Chapter 8

Tang Jin read a book in Jiulong hall all day and didn't go out from Jiulong hall until the next evening.

Practitioners have strong physique and are nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth. They are not easy to be hungry and tired. Therefore, it is common for Tang Jin to read for three or four days every time she reads a book.

Out of the palace, sure enough, the carriage of the prince's residence was waiting at the gate of the palace.

Seeing Tang Jin coming out, the coachman hurried up and shouted, "little prince."

"Well, let's go," he said, and took care of himself and got into the carriage.

The coachman waited until Tang Jin got into the carriage, then waved the whip and drove away the carriage.

The carriages of the prince's residence are four carriages and four snow-white snow walking BMWs. They are all congenital spirit beasts. They can travel thousands of miles, not to mention thousands of miles.

People close to the king's residence, even a coachman has the cultivation of Qi training period, and the whip waved is a low-level magic weapon.

The framework of the carriage is made of ten thousand year aloe wood. The skin pasted with refined gold is carved and painted with a four clawed Golden Dragon. The skin of the Blue Crystal Beast is padded on the wheel, which has strong shock absorption function.

The coachman waved his whip and the carriage ran quickly. Pedestrians saw the carriage from a distance and quickly gave way to the road.

The carriage was about to enter Piaoxiang street. The people on Piaoxiang Street saw the carriage and quickly gave way to a wide avenue. Some tables and chairs were placed in the middle of the road, and those blocking the road were quickly moved away by the stall owner, for fear of blocking the road of the pro Prince's house carriage.

"Slow down." Tang Jin's voice came slowly from the carriage.

"Hoo!" the groom pulled the reins and shouted, and the carriage immediately changed from running to jogging.

"Dada dada" carriage walked slowly from Piaoxiang street. A wide passage had been made way in front of the carriage to the end of Piaoxiang street. No one dared to see the carriage slow down and get in the middle of the road.

Who knows if the adults in the carriage will suddenly let the carriage run? Even if it's trampled to death, it's dead in vain!

"Hmm?" when the carriage passed Lao Guo's booth, Tang Jin opened the curtain and wanted Lao Guo to cook another bowl of wonton. Unexpectedly, Lao Guo's position had disappeared. Is it true that someone dares to pull out a tooth in a tiger's mouth?

"Stop." Tang Jin heard a cold voice. After the carriage stopped, Tang Jin lifted the curtain, pointed to the stall owner who occupied Lao Guo's stall and said, "that man, you, yes, it's you. Where's Lao Guo in this position?"

"Ah, come back, tell the Lord that old Guo has left since he got the inferior spirit stone you gave him. He said he wanted to find a good way out for his granddaughter." the stall owner replied tremblingly.

"Yes." Tang Jin nodded. Also, ordinary people suddenly get such a "huge sum of money" and must leave. Are they not afraid of thieves or thieves? After learning that Lao Guo was not robbed, Tang Jin turned back and walked into the carriage.

"Let's go." Tang Jin's voice came out, "hurry up."

"Driving" the carriage of the prince's residence galloped down the street again.

"Alas, grandson, how does it feel to talk to the Lord? Is it cool?"

"Cool fart! I'm terrified. If one of the princes is unhappy, it will be copied all over the house."

"Oh, yes, but you are famous today. There are not many people who have spoken to the Lord."

"Ha ha, too. With this gimmick, my stall will be hot in the future! The Lord asked in person, ha ha."

"Hey... I thought what the LORD was going to eat today, but I didn't get anything."

Tang Jin has left. After he left, what these civilians said was not in his curiosity. These ordinary people are nothing but mole ants in Tang Jin's heart. It's good to have such an intersection in my life.

Tang Jin didn't find it himself. Because he has been in the prince's house for so many years and has been a superior for so many years, he has changed from a small urban white-collar worker to a prince who waved to change the fate of millions of people.

The carriage soon arrived in front of the prince's house, and Zhu Bo had already been waiting at the door.

When Tang Jin just came out of the palace, the coachman had already told Zhu Bo that Tang Jin had come out. Zhu Bo reported to the prince and princess, ordered the kitchen to prepare wine and dishes, and waited at the gate.

"Prince, you are back." seeing Tang Jin coming down from the carriage, Zhu Bo said respectfully, "Prince and princess are waiting for you in the hall."

"Well." Tang Jin just gently promised, and then walked to the hall.

"Father, mother," said Tang Jin softly when he saw Tang Tianba and Mu Qingyan at the door of the hall.

"Well, jin'er is back." Mu Qingyan said gently, "come and have something to eat."

"Yes."

After dinner, Tang Jin practiced her marksmanship once and went back to bed.

In the early morning of the next day, there were bursts of shouts and cries from the Tianjiao Pavilion courtyard, and the sound of breaking the air continued.

"Lord, the carriage is ready." bamboo uncle's voice came from outside the yard.

"Well, wait, I'll come right away." Tang Jin answered and went back to change her clothes.

Today, Tang Jin came out without wearing splendid clothes, but only wearing tight clothes dressed as ordinary practitioners, because he is going to the place where serious criminals are detained in the capital: Reincarnation prison.

The heaven prison is far from the prince's residence, and the carriage has gone for a long time.

"Lord, the prison is here." the carriage stopped in front of a huge black building. The huge black building stood there, like a wild beast, about to choose people to eat.

Tang Jin stepped down from the carriage and looked at the dark prison built with obsidian, which is known as the hardest stone in the world. Her heart was calm and there was no depression.

"Yo, Lord, you're here again." when the officer at the gate of the prison saw Tang Jin, he quickly opened the prison door and said with a smile and flattery. It was as if she were the procuress of the brothel, and Tang Jin was a ladybug.

Tang Jin frowned and didn't respond. It seemed that many such little people were troublesome.

Tang Jin walked straight in, winding around inside. She couldn't go wrong without being led. Very familiar with here.

Yes, Tang Jin is very familiar with it.

When Tang Jin was seven years old, she felt that her blind practice of shooting had little effect, and she still needed actual combat. But where to find actual combat? Let my father find someone from the army. That person must not dare to be serious with himself.

So Tang Jin thought of the death of the Tang Dynasty: Reincarnation prison.

Samsara prison, once you enter it, you enter samsara. The prisoners who go in are basically serious criminals who can't be blamed for their deaths. Tang Jin made up her mind to the prisoners in the reincarnation prison.

Tang Jin went to the palace to grind Tang tianqin for a long time, and finally got the permission to fight with these felons in the reincarnation prison.

These prisoners who fight with Tang Jin can regain their freedom as long as they can defeat Tang Jin. So when these prisoners fought with Tang Jin, they all tried their best to win Tang Jin. In the past three years, there were 163 prisoners fighting with Tang Jin. Only nine of them were lucky to win Tang Jin, and all the other 154 died under Tang Jin's gun.

But even so, as soon as Tang Jin came to the prison, these prisoners still actively wanted to fight Tang Jin.

In fact, will the emperor really let go of these severely punished prisoners? Even if the nine who won Tang Jin were released from the prison, can they still live now? The answer is no, these heavy criminals disappeared for no reason within a week after they got out of prison.

But these prisoners may not know that even if they get out of prison, they will die, but they must bet! Because you may still die after you leave the prison, but if you stay in the prison, you will die! And will die in pain.

The reincarnation prison is divided into 18 layers. The first layer is all the practitioners after tomorrow. Tang Jin has been selecting her opponents at the first level for so many years.

"Well, that's it." Tang Jin pointed to the name book. A prisoner who had just been imprisoned recently and was sentenced to death for killing 42 neighbors. He was trained on the 10th floor the day after tomorrow.

"Lao Jin, take Chu Jun out!" the prison head looked at the man Tang Jin pointed to, his face moved, and then shouted to the official inside.

Chu Jun is totally different from Tang Jin's imagination. Chu Jun didn't look like an ordinary prisoner, but like a weak scholar.

At the age of twenty-two, he is almost one meter eight tall, with a thin body, a white face and some dull eyes.

If she hadn't seen Chu Jun here, Tang Jin might have thought that Chu Jun was a weak scholar. There's nothing like killing 42 people next door.

Although some people were curious about why the young man named Chu Tian killed 42 of his neighbors, Tang Jin didn't ask. He just said to the prison head lightly, "let's go."

Two people fight, of course, can't be in the prison. So every time Tang Jin looks for a prisoner to practice with him, he is on Xingtai.

Xingtai is still made of obsidian behind the reincarnation prison. It looks not pure black in the sun, but red and black. That red is human blood. The reincarnation prison doesn't know how many prisoners to be executed every day. It's tired every day. Year after year, it has dyed Xingtai. However, this 100 meter square Xingtai is the best choice for the challenge arena.

Standing in front of Xingtai, a bloody breath came to my face, and there seemed to be countless lonely souls and fierce ghosts howling around.

Tang Jin walked up without changing her face.

I remember the first time I came, Tang Jin vomited very badly. There was no competition that day. Later, Tang Jin came to see Xingtai as soon as she had time and forced herself to overcome her psychological fear. Up to now, looking at Xingtai, Tang Jin has no waves in her heart.

"I tell you, Chu Jun, this is king Tianjiao of the Tang Dynasty. Have you heard of him?" the prison head saw that Tang Jin had gone up, and then turned to charge Chu Jun. the tone was as if King Tianjiao was him, "You can fight with the Lord. If you win, you can be excused, get out of jail and be a free man. It's a great grace..."

Chu Jun's lifeless eyes fluctuated when he heard that he could be excused if he won, and looked up at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin looked at Chu Jun without avoiding.

"OK." Chu Jun squeezed out a note in his hoarse voice, and then slowly walked to Xingtai, "I want a knife."

"Give it to him." Tang Jin ordered to the prison head in a weak tone.

A black iron refined gold knife under Xingtai was thrown up and caught by Chu Jun, while what Tang Jin took out was still an iron wood three pointed gun to practice her shooting skills.

"Let's fight." Tang Jin's voice is calm. It doesn't seem to want to fight with people, but it seems to want to invite people to dinner. "As long as you win me, you will be free."

Chu Jun didn't speak, but hurried over with a refined iron knife in his left hand.

Chu Jun used a left-handed knife!