Chapter 107: . Kunlun Fairy Mountain (45)

These days, Su Xu spent quite leisurely in prison.
When he was just put in by the wine-sacrifice lord, he was very uneasy for a while, panicking like a dog in a bereavement, and panicking like a bird in a frightened bow, especially when the wine-sacrifice lord came to visit, not only did he ignore his flattery, but tossed it coldly The next sentence "wait to see your despair before death".
This sentence made Su Xu despair for a while.
However, ten days passed and twenty days passed, and the wine-sacrifice master had not issued an execution order.
Judging from the jailer's tone, Immortal Lord and Wine Sacrifice Lord are both involved in affairs. First, the Immortal League Conference, and Yu Tianliu came to provoke a wave of unrest, and naturally there is no time to deal with a fallen horse. The prisoner is gone.
Su Xu simply put his heart back in his stomach, holding the survival , and began to study the surrounding environment.
The wine-sacrifice adults do not have the habit of abusing prisoners, and the guards are generous enough to treat prisoners, and Kunlun has just experienced a war, and the manpower is insufficient. Many of the guards are young monks, and their qualifications are still inexperienced. Before the fall of the horse, there was quite a bit of fictitious name. It was a matter of dealing with a few young monks, and within a few days, the guards were coaxed.
Especially in recent days, Su Xu looked coldly and always felt that the guards were not as blind as before. Instead, they were a little more distracted, and when they looked closely, they said they were a little scared and not too much.
Is something wrong with Kunlun?
Of course Su Xu hopes to have an accident, and it's better to have a big accident. The bigger the thing, the more chaotic Kunlun is, the easier it is for him to escape from the dark prisoners.
Therefore, the more panicked the guards were, the more relaxed he was.
In the past few days, he also heard a bit of tone from the caretaker-it seems that the immortal lord and the wine-sacrifice quarrel have a little discord.
Is it really just a little discord? Su Xu smiled in his heart: The power of Master Jiu Jiu was too great, and it would threaten the status of the Immortal Master. It was when the fire was cooking oil that the Immortal Master could endure? Even if there is a little discord, it is possible that the Immortal Lord will completely remove the sacred wine lord.
By then, you can escape from chaos...
As he was planning his escape plan, the watchman suddenly led a person in and said that he came to visit Su Ge.
Su Xu narrowed his eyes and looked up—the person was burly, full of anger, and walked fast and heavy—it was Lord Wan Guangliu who was no doubt.
Su Xu happily laughed in his heart, and simply put on a comfortable posture, pretending to take a nap.
He has never put Wan Guangliu in his eyes. This man is indeed strong in swordsmanship, and leading thousands of monks to fight against the devil is indeed brave, but the tactics other than combat are not at all. Yes, Wan Guangliu and himself have been dead rivals for many years, fighting each other as if a steel knife had been cut into the water.
Sure enough, Su Xu didn't take a long rest, he heard Wan Guangliu breathlessly speaking, and his voice was cold: "Master Su, don't come unharmed?"
"The blessing of Lord Towanfeng is nothing more than a lingering panic." Su Xu smiled, and then opened his eyes.
"I have something to ask you." Wan Guangliu glared and opened the door.
"Oh? A prisoner in the lower district, why is it worth Master Wanfeng..." Su Xu politely said.
"Well, don't talk nonsense." Wan Guangliu cut off his words, and his face was all written, "Lao I hate you very much, but there is no way I have to come to you."
"Wang Feng's question, of course, I have to answer it well." Su Xu smiled.
"Right now, there is an opportunity to redeem the merits. I don't know if the Su Patriarch is willing to accept it." Wan Guangliu said: "If Su Patriarch's mouth is hanging on the river, the tongue and the lotus flower will certainly accomplish this merit."
Wan Guangliu never praised Su Xu in his life. The two words "the mouth is sloping, the tongue can lotus flower" are obviously learned from others, and they are very blunt.
"Hahaha... Not only can we really say that the living is dead, and the dead are alive, but not everything can be said." Su Xu said with a smile: "If everything is said in the following, it will not fall. To this point today."
"If this time is not successful, I will kill you with a sword." Wan Guangliu said angrily.
"Oh, when Lord Wanfeng was so powerful, he could control the life and death of the prisoner?" Su Xu surprised, and secretly calculated-Wan Guangliu, although he was a powerful leader, could not be casual. Whoever breaks into the prison and kills the prisoner, unless the immortal lord and the wine-sacrifice lord are okay, unless Kunlun is already in danger...
"Su Xu, your kid is more refined than a fuel-consumer, and I don't plan to hide from you." Wan Guangli thought about it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you can persuade the fairy lord and the wine-sacrifice lord to return to the king, I will protect you from this death row and enjoy all the glory and wealth as before."
"Lord Wanfeng, I can't afford to say this." Su Xu's face dignified when he heard this, and his voice returned to the seriousness: "Below is a monk from the Fairy Mountain of Kunlun, and should be responsible for Kunlun's worries. In fact, this matter is not trivial! Please also let Master Feng come slowly!"
Wan Guangliu was slightly surprised to see him being so sincere.
"For many years, Xia did quarrel with Lord Wanfeng constantly, but in retrospect, you and I both thought about Kunlun and looked at each other." Su Xu smiled bitterly: "In the past, everything was narrow-minded... Lord Wan Feng The hero of the world is not a mean and shameless person. If Kunlun really has a big problem, please ask Master Wan Feng to believe it."
Wan Guangliu's expression moved, but he couldn't help sighing, converging his aggressive momentum, and elaborating on Kunlun's current difficulties.
Immortal Lord's temperament changed greatly, ignoring affairs.
The wine-sacrifice master and the immortal master turned their backs completely. Now they are imprisoned in the dark room behind the auspicious hall, and their lives are unknown.
At this juncture, Yu Tianliu led thousands of monsters to attack.
At present, the enemy is in Kunlun, but no one sits in command.
Su Xu listened carefully, sighed a few times, and his face was not human, but he was speechless for a while.
"Now, I am afraid that only Su Ge Lord can persuade the Immortal Lord." Wan Guangliu said.
"Under?" Su Xu's eyes were blank, and he smiled bitterly: "Even if he is under, I'm afraid it won't become..."
"Not successful?"
"The Lord Wan Feng was in a state of ill-health. He had been trusted by the Immortal Lord. Only the wine-sacrifice lord would have trusted him. If the wine-sacrifice lord could not believe it, who else would he believe? , I'm afraid I will be furious." Su Xu sighed.
"Does Na Su Pavilion watch Kunlun's destruction?" Wan Guangliu said angrily.
"Thinking that, in today's plan, it is first to resist foreign enemies first." Su Xu said.
"Master Jijiu is not here, who else can command the 16 teams of the eight mountain gates." Wan Guangliu sighed: "Lao Zi prides himself on fighting, but he is not familiar with the overall strategy..."
"If Master Wanfeng believes that he is trustworthy, he can do his best to make suggestions." Su Xu said.
"You?" Wan Guangliu wondered: "What skills do you have?"
"If you don't have a little skill in the next, you can't be in the high position for many years just by talking hard," Su Xu said: "Lord Wan Feng is still looking down."
Su Xu's words were sincere and awe-inspiring.
Wan Guangliu asked him a few questions about his formation, and Su Xu was really right.
"It's me who sees the Patriarch Su." Wan Guangliu sighed sadly: "Now, the only person who can help me is the Patriarch Su, which really teaches people to sigh..."
"You don't have to be thankful." Su Xu coughed several times: "It is the responsibility of my generation to do my best for Kunlun. Moreover, I believe in the integrity of Lord Wanfeng in the future. of."
What Su Xu treated was a single cell with stone walls on all sides. He didn't even have a cellmate. He wouldn't be heard. Therefore, Wan Guangliu was relieved to talk about confidential matters with Su Xu.
"That's good, I have a few tricky things. No one has to consult, so I have to discuss with Su Ge." Lord Wan Feng was very pleased, and the surface still pretended to be quiet, so I asked carefully.
Several hours passed quickly. After Wan Guangliu left, Su Xu couldn't help but burst of ecstasy.
He just helped Wan Guangliu solve several difficult problems, but he also found many secrets from Wan Guangliu's only words.
For example, Yu Tianliu's coming was fierce and the odds were huge.
For example, the monk Kunlun had not trained for a decent battle for many days and was already weak.
For example, there are not enough monks in Kunlun. Among the eight mountain gates, the two mountain gates in the southeast have very few guards. They can only gamble on the remoteness of the terrain. Yu Tianliu will not attack here.
Su Xu paced repeatedly in the cell, secretly calculating all night, and finally decided that the best chance to escape was here.
Within a few days, news came out of the cell that Su Jie was too worried, exhausted, and unable to afford any illness.
The guardian had always had a good relationship with Su Xu. He was strangely ill and had to come forward to console him. Su Xu took the opportunity to ask his dear doctor to come to heal.
The guards did not dare to treat the prisoners harshly, so they accepted the request.
Unexpectedly, even after the full diagnosis and treatment of the devoted doctors, Su Xu still gradually weakened, and finally died.
Naturally, the body could not be left in the cell, so the coffin was prepared by a close friend and shipped out.
Wan Guangliu heard that Su Xu was dead, he could not help but sighed a few words, very guilty and heavy in his heart. Su Xu's body was not very good. She spent many days in prison and described haggardness. When she solved difficult problems for herself that day, she was exhausted and exhausted... It led to debilitating death, which is really praiseworthy.
No one knows that in the middle of the night a few days later, a figure crawled out of the coffin and escaped from the unguarded southeast mountain gate.