Chapter 1625: : Who should cut a good head and neck

Li Nanfang is not a cowardly person.
On the contrary, he feels very strong. May I ask who can clearly know that there is a black dragon hidden in his body, and after he can suppress this black dragon at will, he will not feel that he is the most powerful man in the world.
In the past ten years, Li Nanfang has never felt that anything can defeat him.
Therefore, when he sees some people imagining that all these are dreams because they can't bear the blow of reality, and the life will be better when they wake up from the dream, he will sneer and even curse "trash" in his heart.
Until now, he repented.
He felt that he should not laugh at anyone.
As the saying goes, "Heaven is infinite, and manpower is exhausted sometimes."
As long as it is a person living in this heaven and earth, there will always be physical shackles and spiritual shackles that cannot be broken.
After understanding this, Li Nanfang began to hope that everything he encountered now was a dream.
He pinned all the hopes of whether this nightmare could wake up on the black dragon in his body.
Because the reason of human nature will always remind him that forcible escape will cause more trouble, and he can't rush out without scruples, he can only endure it.
The black dragon would not think so, the magical nature of the black dragon would be desperate.
Perhaps the black dragon also felt his inner expectations, really obeyed his call, and gradually floated up from the deepest part of his dantian.
Li Nanfang can clearly feel that it rises from the dantian qi sea, winding and flying with the circulation of his breath.
But it did not growl and anger like before, but like a little girl who has received his grievances and whimpers, like a young man who has lost his lover, drunk and crying, lying on the snow field, like a baby abandoned by his parents in the dark I looked up at the starry sky and cried loudly.
This feeling is very strange, Li Nanfang has never encountered it before, and it does not even fit the aura that the black dragon should have.
However, this actually happened.
Heilong looked at Li Nanfang with a look of sympathy and sympathy, then swayed, staggered and twisted its body, slowly flying over.
The dragon's head turned, and when it released its body, it suddenly bowed, causing Li Nanfang to straddle its back, lowered his head and let out a deep dragon roan, suddenly rose into the air, plunged into the clouds, and galloped forward.
This scene seems familiar, but Li Nanfang can no longer remember it, nor does he want to recall it.
He only knew that Heilong finally stopped admitting counsel, but took the initiative to attack and led him to escape from the evil female prison.
Li Nanfang was very happy, riding on the dragon's back, wanting to shout and cheer comfortably. Just in the dimness, it felt as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, making him unable to make any sound.
Yes, you can't make any sound when you escape from prison.
Even though the black dragon is powerful, it can't match modern weapons. After all, it is just a phantom, with the help of Li Nanfang's body.
Li Nanfang didn't want to wait for him to wake up again, and found himself lying on the ground, with dozens of bullet holes all over his body, watching the black dragon take off, but he could only breathe heavily, and then died.
Therefore, he forced himself to suppress his excitement and waited for the moment when he was released from prison.
The black dragon flew across the sky, and the boundless black cloud blocked Li Nanfang's realization. He couldn't see the direction in which the black dragon carried him forward.
Until a certain moment, the deep Long Yin awakened the sleepy Li Nanfang.
As the hunting and hunting wind blew through his ears, the black dragon finally slowed down and dived quickly toward the ground.
A quiet view of the bustling city leaps into the eye.
It's just that there are no high-rise buildings, car houses, and only carved beams and wooden bridges.
Before Li Nanfang could react, Heilong led him all the way into the palace in the middle of the ancient city.
Countless paper men, after Li Nanfang swooped rapidly as the black dragon approached, came back to life collectively, transformed into soldiers wearing iron armor, patrolling around the palace.
Li Nanfang was astonished at such a change, and could not help but rub his eyes vigorously, and immediately noticed a strange phenomenon.
Just now, countless paper men have become real palace guards. Only the guard holding the guard on the left side of the main hall's bedroom gate is already pale, and only those eyes are piercing.
Just because I looked at you more in the crowd, I couldn't do it again-this lyric in the classic song "Legend" may best describe Li Nanfang's feeling at the moment.
It was just a meeting with the paper man.
Li Nanfang trembled suddenly, and his strength suddenly disappeared. When he was about to fall off the dragon's back, the black dragon suddenly uttered a clear dragon chant.
In the palace ahead, Jin Ling hung up on countless horns hummed in the wind, driving away the evil eyes that had tightly locked Li Nanfang.
When Li Nanfang looked at the paper man again, its eyes were already dull, and the figure was instantly blocked by the guards who came on patrol.
The black dragon whirled around and landed on the roof of the palace stepping on the glazed tiles.
Li Nanfang was still looking back at the paper man just now, caught off guard, failed to hold the black dragon's body tightly, and suddenly fell.
Fortunately, there was still a lump of cotton in his throat, which did not make him scream during the fall.
Without a sudden call, it would not attract the vigilance of those guards.
And Li Nanfang just whirled in the air, and suddenly his feet fell on the ground, his eyes facing the direction, he was dealing with the magnificent main hall.
Without waiting for him to observe the situation around him, a roar came out from the palace.
"Wang Shichong, give me another batch!"
Li Nanfang was very familiar with the voice of this shouting, and it was the voice of Emperor Yang Guang of Suiyang that he heard every time he entered this kind of fantasy dreamland.
Li Nanfang also knew a little about Wang Shichong that the emperor called.
Wang Shichong, who is full of characters, originally surnamed Zhi, is a Huren from the Western Regions.
After Wang Shichong's grandfather accidentally died, his father became a son-in-law.
At that time, the door-to-door son-in-law had no human rights. Not only was he looked down upon by his wife, but even his own son was helpless to follow his mother's surname.
Wang Shichong has studied extensively in the history and history, especially in the art of war, fortune-telling and calculation of astronomical calendars.
During the reign of Emperor Kaihuang of the Sui Dynasty, Wang Shichong was awarded the official position of the Third Division of Yitong according to his military exploits, and then he was promoted to Wailang, a member of the Ministry of War. He is good at talking to the court and is familiar with various laws and regulations, but he often uses the laws to cheat for personal gains and do whatever he wants.
During the Sui Yang Emperor Daye years, Wang Shichong was promoted to Jiangdu Cheng and concurrently served as Jiangdu imperial supervisor.
At that time Emperor Yang visited Jiangdu many times. Wang Shichong was good at observing Emperor Yang's face, flattering and obeying his wishes. Every time Emperor Yang talked about political affairs, Emperor Yang always said yes.
So he made jade carvings and landscape paintings to claim precious handicrafts from afar, and dedicate them to Emperor Yang to please him, so Emperor Yang even more favored him.
In terms of flattering techniques, Wang Shichong is also a famous one in history.
In the last years of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang became more and more desolate in Jiangdu. He once ordered Wang Shichong to choose Jianghuai folk beauties to enrich the harem and drink and make fun every day.
That Wang Shichong should be this Wang Shichong.
Li Nanfang thought about it, and saw a leader and a large number of people in uniforms following after the disaster.
The double wooden doors of the main hall's bedroom suddenly opened, and the cheers of countless women rushed to their faces.
Those voices came from their mouths.
With the bed at the head, Sui Emperor Yang Guang stood with a sword in his hand, and sternly ordered Wang Shichong to pull the women away.
However, before the eunuchs who entered the palace with Wang Shichong, countless girls all rushed to the emperor like crazy, or grabbed the sleeve of the dragon robe, or hugged the emperor's thigh.
No matter how Yang Guang swung his sword indiscriminately and smashed five steps with blood, he couldn't stop those women from coming forward.
This chaos lasted for an unknown amount of time. It was not until the arrival of Empress Xiao and the ministers of civil and military affairs that they were able to clean up the work.
The handmaid held a golden basin to serve Yang Guang to wash, and then presented a bronze mirror.
With a sad expression of old age, Yang Guang quoted himself in the mirror, not looking at the Xiao Empress and his servants beside him, standing with a sword, and shouting, "Good head and neck, who should cut it!"
The voice fell, no one answered.
Only Wang Shichong, who had gone and returned, led dozens of chiffon girls stepping forward in Yingyingyanyan's laughter.
Yang Guang turned his head and looked here, Jie Jie laughed: "Okay, come again!"
This roar was like the deafening of Hong Zhong Dalü, who was supposed to be a spirited emperor, but Li Nanfang saw fear and despair in his eyes.
Before he could feel it, the black dragon lying on the punctual point suddenly fell and plunged directly into Li Nanfang's open mouth.
"Cough, cough."
With a soft cough, Li Nanfang woke up leisurely.
He didn't open his eyes, but he was also very clear about his situation.
Below the body is the wooden bed of the Qingshan Women's Prison, and the breath of the disgusting smell of disinfectant is still in the nose, and the female prisoners' laughter is still intermittent these days.
He is still here.
Heilong didn't really manifest and take shape when he was asleep, driving him away from this place of right and wrong, but showed him such a picture in a dream.
What do you mean?
It is nothing more than telling Li Nanfang that everything in Qingshan Women's Prison is just like what happened to Yang Guang before his death.
At that time, Yang Guang already had a foreboding that his time limit was approaching, and he only wanted to indulge in sensuality and not ask about the political affairs of the court.
How could Li Nanfang hope that a black dragon that had lost his spirit in this environment would give him the necessary help.
"Hey, you still have to rely on yourself after all."
Li Nanfang muttered to himself and turned over while lying on the bed.
Since entering this women's prison, he has felt that something has been suppressing her, making him sluggish, and he never wanted to resist.
Black Dragon may be depressed because of the unbearable past.
But Li Nanfang has no past.
He shouldn't be able to hold back those early warning aunts' licking, but he endured it, and he gave birth to a mind that was useless no matter how to resist.
This feeling is like being pressed by a ghost when a person is sleeping, no matter how much he wants to resist the struggle, his body cannot move a bit.
"Could it be that the yin qi in this women's prison is too heavy? Cut, what yin qi and yang qi, I don't believe in this, I only believe that my life is my fate."
Li Nanfang shook his head and put aside those unrealistic ideas.
Suddenly, I heard the lock of the cell door behind me, and there was a light click.
The current prison doors have been changed to electric gates, and no one can stab them open with a wire.
Therefore, the person who opened the door must be those early warning aunts.
"Go in, this afternoon, he is yours."
It really was the voice of the prison guard.
But who is she talking to, and who belongs to?
Li Nanfang, who was puzzled in his heart, looked back and saw a dozen female prisoners let in by the prison guard aunt.
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