Chapter 35: Deliberately make things difficult

Ye Wannian squinted his eyes, and Yue coldly snorted.
Fang Yue's thoughts worked, and he understood some of the tricks.
Ziyue Dongtian is one of the two cultivating schools in the Yan Kingdom.
Its background is unpredictable, and it is said that it has a history of more than 300 years before the establishment of Yan State. The masters of the successive dynasties of Yan Kingdom are all from Ziyue Dongtian. Some outstanding disciples in the Ziyue Cave will go down the mountain to experience after reaching a certain level of cultivation level. They will take up some positions in the Yan State Army, go into battle and kill the enemy, and experience the subtleties of the battle between life and death.
This Zuo Jun is probably an experienced disciple sent by the Ziyue Cave Heaven, and he should have a very extraordinary position in the Ziyue Cave Heaven, otherwise, he would not appear as a general of the Apocalypse Legion.
"I don't know what the special envoy has to say?"
Fang Yue's tone became a little softer. The hero didn't suffer from immediate losses. The opponent was so powerful that it was difficult to fight against his current strength alone.
Zuo Jun held his neck, like a proud white swan.
"Chu Mengying is afraid of hardship, the so-called fiance of Chu Mengying is actually such a good-looking man."
Zuo Jun was even more disdainful, "I heard that you were the first to spot the barbarian squad in our camp, so why didn't you report to your superiors as soon as possible?"
"My lord, when I found the barbarian squad, the sky was already dimly lit. My subordinates and my family were fighting with the barbarian squad. It took half an hour to wipe out each other. After the squad, we were the first to do it. It was the corpse of the barbarian that was dragged to the place of military service. At this time, I happened to meet General Ye. We will return the barbarian squad after one to five to ten. But General Ye thinks I am waiting to lie to the military and will beat me. Enter the prison! Many people in the army have seen this scene. It's really not that I delayed the military situation and did not report it, but General Ye was suspicious, so the timing was delayed!"
Fang Yue pretended to be aggrieved.
Ye Wannian's expression froze.
Why did this special code lie down and get shot, and he asked Fang Yue if he said yes, why did he pull me out!
"That's it!"
When Zuo Jun heard Fang Yue's report, it fits neatly without the slightest omission.
He nodded slightly, skipping this incident. His master once told him that when walking in the country of Yan, one must be careful not to be caught. Killing is possible, but it needs to be justified, and the sectarian's method of slashing with a knife does not work in Yan State.
Looking for a reason?
Is this hard to get me?
"I heard that you are a cook in the cooking room, but why did you go to fight to kill the enemy on your behalf? Military affairs, no matter how big or small, have a clear division of labor, you can be a cook who is responsible for cooking! How can you kill the barbarians?"
Zuo Jun sternly reprimanded the awe-inspiring righteousness.
Fang Yue was stunned.
Fuck, this reason is okay?
Everyone has killed me at my door. Should I shout for help while shouting for help, so that the soldiers on the front line can kill the enemy?
In that case everyone would have been chopped into eight pieces!
When the soldiers on the front line come over, the day lily is cold!
"but……"
Before Fang Yue's explanation, Zuo Jun snorted again.
"You neglected your duty like this, you are acting on your behalf, and slack in the army. It is really a very bad behavior. If everyone follows suit, it will inevitably cause chaos in the army. So I decided to put you in prison and wait for your death!"
The corner of Zuo Jun's mouth cocked, and before Fang Yue could speak, he waved his big hand: "Come here! Take this Fang Yue to me in the jail!"
"Yes!"
The two middle-aged men behind Zuo Jun stepped together, one left and the other right, and appeared on both sides of Fang Yue, their aura like a mountain, suddenly solemn.
The two of them were both military-level masters, and they worked together to suppress them, and Fang Yue didn't have the strength to explain.
"Let's go, Fang Yue!"
The two of them each stretched out their hands and slapped Xiaoxia Yue's shoulders, seemingly careless, but they were all hits.
Two cold air currents flowed into Fang Yue's Dantian along the collarbone.
The cold current is raging, and his pubic area will be cracked.
"It's so insidious, I want to abolish my martial arts!"
Fang Yue's eyes widened. He and Zuo Jun had no grudges in the past, and they had no grudges today. They were inexplicably cruel.
Fang Yue no longer resisted, allowing the two to imprison him. At the same time, he adjusted the three forces within the group to fight against the cold current to prevent the destruction of his dantian.
"Give me in!"
Fang Yue was pushed into the cell, and he was completely isolated and closed from all perceptions of the outside world.
Because the quality of the cold airflow in the dantian is too high, the ordinary martial artist has been frozen to pieces by the dantian long ago, and his skills have been exhausted.
However, Fang Yue's three powers are also from extraordinary origins, and can still compete with them.
Time goes by, constantly grinding.
After not knowing how long, Fang Yue finally opened his eyes again and let out a long sigh of relief.
The cold airflow was polished and dissipated by him, and even with this opportunity of tempering, his three powers grew to a higher level.
His body stretched, as if he had endless strength.
Unconsciously, the three forces climbed to the level of a high-ranking warrior!
However, Fang Yue didn't have much joy on his face, because among the three truths of his cultivation, even if the level of the three powers reached the level of a general, it was still a stage of not getting started. Only after surpassing the generals can we truly touch the threshold of Sanli. At that time, the mysteries of Sanli can be truly expressed!
It is precisely because the level of the three forces is too high that it caused him to be as powerful as a general.
"I am starving!"
After the breakthrough, Fang Yue's body level rose by one level, but at the same time, the energy consumed during the breakthrough was quite huge.
If it is not supplemented in time, the body's potential may be overdrawn.
Fang Yue didn't say a word, he untied the iron pot behind him, and took out the firewood from the stone pendant. Linggu, the water began to burn and cook rice.
The fragrance of the Spirit Valley attracted the jailers outside.
Seeing Fang Yue cooking in the cell, they were all stunned!
What are you doing!
Enjoy life? The prison of the Apocalypse Legion has always been a dignified place of death. They have never seen anyone dared to burn and cook here.
What's more, he cooked Linggu, and the aroma of rice was stronger.
After Fang Yue had cooked it, he served himself a small bowl. After the entrance, the fragrance of rice stretched, lingering between his lips and teeth.
Waxy, soft.
After the iron pot was given the spirits, the Linggu steamed out was more mellow than ordinary pots.
A small bowl of Linggu was quickly cleaned by him, and a warm and mellow current spread all over his limbs instantly!
The previous hunger pangs eased slightly, however, only a small bowl of Linggu was still not enough to compensate for the deficiencies in his body.
"what are you doing?"
A jailer outside smelled the rice fragrant inside the prison, and he sternly scolded. Greed flashed in a pair of eyes.
This is Linggu!
Although I don't know how this guy brought the pot and Linggu in, but this does not prevent them from developing covetous hearts.
He is now wandering in the realm of a senior apprentice, only a trace of external force can break through.
However, the jailer's income is not much, only thirty silver coins per month. Except for the daily expenses, the remaining wealth is not enough to purchase various spiritual resources.
This Linggu was an opportunity for his breakthrough.
He saw the hope of becoming a warrior!
Fang Yue was hungry and his eyes were almost green. There was only Linggu in his eyes, so he didn't care about the humiliation from the outside!
Fang Yue served himself a small bowl again, and ate it like a windstorm.
The jailer outside had a dark face. He didn't expect that he would be ignored in this way.
"I mean you! Hand in Linggu, I can assume that nothing happened. Otherwise, be careful that I break your leg!"
The jailer snapped.
Entering the prison of the Apocalypse Legion is their world, and few people here can go out.
The use of the death penalty by the jailers is simply normal.
Fang Yue still ignored it, he simply put down the small bowl in his hand, and directly picked up the iron pan to pick up the rice in his mouth.
The eating efficiency of bowls is too low, and it is far more refreshing and convenient than grilling rice directly from the pot.
The fragrance of Linggu is stronger.
The jailer was already furious!
He had never encountered such a madman, and even if he took the pot into the cell, he still ignored their existence.
Click, click!
Under the impulse of anger, the jailer opened the door of the cell.
When he rushed in, Fang Yue had eaten all the Linggu in the pot.
Finally, Fang Yue stretched out his tongue and licked the last piece of rice crust.
It's crunchy, sweet, and tastes great!
"You are deceiving too much!"
The jailer had been overwhelmed by the anger in his chest, and he yelled at Fang Yue like a tiger with soaring hair!
Fang Yue raised his head blankly. He just ate just now without knowing what happened.
"What's wrong with me?"
That blank look, that innocent look. Let the jailer run away instantly!
"Damn, you are too bullying!"
The jailer swung his knife, and the silver light soared.
He wants to kill Fang Yue and use his blood to calm his anger!
Boom.
The knife was cut down.
Fang Yue's neck met the jailer's long knife, only to wipe out a series of golden sparks.
With a click, the long knife in the prison clan's hands shattered, but Fang Yue's neck was not cut off even a single hair.
"what!"
The jailer was horrified, staring blankly at the broken blade still holding the hilt in his hand.
What kind of evildoer is this, even the sword can't cut off his neck.
Dang, Dang.
The two steel shards that made up the sword fell into Fang Yue's small iron pot.
A mouth opened and swallowed the iron piece.
"Youkai!" The jailer was completely dumbfounded. He had never seen an iron pot to open his mouth.
"Pooh!"
The iron pot opened its mouth again, and spit out the iron pieces after the war knife was shattered, full of contempt and disdain.
"What's the situation?" The jailer was shocked, he was actually rejected by a pot.
Fang Yue covered his face, "Xiao Tie was tricked by the mouth I was feeding. I don't want to eat this fake and shoddy pig iron!"
The jailer collapsed completely.
The things in front of him have exceeded his cognition. His head is about to explode, what the situation is, it's too exaggerated!
His battle knife saw a prisoner's neck, the other party was unharmed while his steel knife was broken into pieces!
There is also a small iron pot that can eat knives, I am dreaming!
The jailer was in a dream, he looked at Fang Yue tremblingly.
He immediately understood that he absolutely couldn't afford to offend such a person! Only good fawning is the only way out.
"My lord, do you have anything you need me to do for you?"
The jailer looked at Fang Yue, his heart was almost touching his throat!
He was afraid that Fang Yue would hate what happened just now, an unpleasant one would kill him.
"Get me some salt, pepper, and pepper aniseed! Oh, yes, get me a chopping board, and a kitchen knife!"
Fang Yue exhorted, very carefully: "I guess I will sit in this prison for a while, and I won't be able to get out first! But the food in the cell is too poor and I need to improve it myself! If possible, I will also give me various vegetables and meats. Prepare some! Well, there is a spiritual stone here, which should be enough for you to buy a lot!"