After walking for a while in the cramped and dark Tianlao, Qin Yuan was surprised to find that he was no longer as repulsive to Tianlao as when he first came to this world.

Time is indeed the most terrifying thing in the world.

After a long time, Qin Yuan came to a cell in the deepest part.

The prison uniform turned into strips of bloody clothes, with dirty hair covering part of his mediocre face. Leader Huang Lian was leaning against the wall.

When I was in the south, there were rumors in many places that the leader Huang Lian was a peerless beauty.

Peerless beauties don't come around often, and great masters don't come around very often.

The two are superimposed, haha.

After Qin Yuan introduced himself, he asked according to the procedure: "Why did the leader rebel?"

Leader Huang Lian did not respond.

"Because of poverty, because I don't want to starve to death, because I rely too much on Western teachings to bully others, and because the court is partial."

Qin Yuan answered by himself.

Leader Huang Lian raised his head and sneered: "You still ask if you know."

Qin Yuan asked a few more questions, but Leader Huang Lian had no response.

Qin Yuan was silent for a while and asked: "Since you ran away, why did you come back?"

To be honest, Qin Yuan is a little depressed.

He took a risk to save others, but they turned around and sent him away again.

Leader Huang Lian raised his head slightly, stared at Qin Yuan with his eyes between the gaps in his hair, and said word by word: "You don't have what we have."

Just open your mouth.

"Second question, what does the Yellow Lotus Sect pursue?"

Seeing that the leader of Huanglian remained silent, Qin Yuan added: "Master, you don't want the history books to say that Huanglian is just an ordinary religion that vents force and has no pursuits."

Leader Huang Lian thought seriously for a while, raised his head and said firmly: "There are no longer poor people in the world."

Absurd and beautiful pursuit.

Qin Yuan asked: "Do you know what the richest person's greatest wealth is?"

Leader Huang Lian did not say a word.

Qin Yuan asked and answered: "They are poor."

Leader Huang Lian looked at Qin Yuan in surprise. After a moment, he laughed to himself.

The poor are the rich's greatest wealth, and the world will never be without poor people.

Even if it happens by chance, it is temporary.

"Actually, the poor are not unable to counterattack."

Qin Yuan looked at the leader Huang Lian and said: "Things are rare and valuable."

Leader Huang Lian showed a thoughtful expression.

She has such high martial arts skills at such a young age, and her brain is naturally not slow.

Soon he suddenly said: "Poor people don't have anything."

"Don't say the last word"

Qin Yuan interrupted.

Leader Huang Lian snorted.

Qin Yuan asked a few more questions, but Leader Huang Lian didn't answer any of them.

Qin Yuan simply stood up and walked out of the cell.

"Thank you for the record for clarifying my doubts."

Leader Huang Lian’s hoarse voice sounded.

Qin Yuan paused and strode outside.

Behind him, he was gradually swallowed up by darkness.

…

On a dim night, there are few pedestrians.

The Zhonghe Theater is bustling with activity, and it seems like a completely different world from the outside.

On the stage, the Water Margin drama "Five Tigers of Liangshan" is being sung, which tells the story of Lu Zhishen, Wu Song, Liu Tang, Ruan Xiaowu and others sent by Song Jiang to rob the prison and save the hero Han Bolong.

Qin Yuan listened with great interest.

From time to time, I even clapped my hands and applauded.

Miss Miaotong, the oiran from Lixiangyuan next to her, had a look of resentment on her face.

I asked someone out just to listen to the show.

Qin Yuan originally asked someone other than Miaotong, but because he couldn't remember the name of his previous crush, he changed his name to the girl Miaotong who was available.

"Is it really that easy to rob a prison?"

Miss Miaotong said softly.

Her voice is very pleasant, like the sound of spring water.

"of course not"

Qin Yuan shook his head.

Take the current Tianlao, even if the Grand Master comes, don't even think about taking people out easily.

at the same time.

Heavenly prison.

The people in Suwei Youjun were okay, but the ordinary jailers in Tianlao all looked uneasy.

Even if they all have weapons in their hands.

Not so long ago.

The remnants of the Huanglian Sect, with the help of people who sneaked in through the art of disguise, broke into the prison.

Open all the cells, release the prisoners, and hunt down the people in the prison everywhere.

Now the entire prison is in chaos.

"Leader, the old brothers are here to save you."

"Leader"

A group of people rushed to the cell where Leader Huang Lian was.

It came up empty.

"Fell into a trap"

A group of people rushed outside in panic.

"Your leader is here"

Wei Ting, who was standing high up, threw a woman's head over.

The blood hasn't dried yet.

Apparently he was killed not long ago.

"Leader"

A group of people gnashed their teeth and their eyes were red, eager to tear Wei Ting, the evil thief who had killed a thousand swords, to pieces.

"Revenge for the leader"

"Kill the Weiting dog thief"

A group of people rushed over like crazy.

Facing the elite right-wing army of Suwei who blocked them, they adopted a strategy of perish together.

"Let them come over"

Wei Ting ordered.

This place is too narrow, and military formations and combined attacks cannot be used.

The elite of Su Wei's right army will die in vain.

It's not that he cherishes the lives of his men, it's just that he feels that he is losing money.

These people were all created by him with money.

In the ordinary world, practicing martial arts requires a lot of money, but in the world of warriors, even more money is needed.
To be continued...