Chapter 631

Leaving the courtyard, Yu Qingcheng suddenly felt that Yang Xuan was very strange. Even once at the Xuanmen pass, Yang Xuan rode on the back of a horse. Holding Yu Qingcheng in one hand and a wooden sword in the other, Yu Qingcheng didn't feel anything uncomfortable about Yang Xuan when he killed countless enemies with laughter and conversation.

When Yu Qingcheng was walking and looking at Yang Xuan, he suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yu Qingcheng asked curiously.

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and said to Yu Qingcheng, "this is a matter between men."

But Yu Qingcheng still looked confused. Yang Xuan thought about it and explained to Yu Qingcheng: "in the future, as long as I haven't left the Yang family for one day, this mad dog will keep the Yang family for one day."

"Xuan'er, it seems that something has changed."

Yang Qianxue thought and couldn't help but say.

However, when she looked at Yang Xuan again, she saw Yang Xuan staring at herself. The boy's good-looking eyes are clear and clean. Just like in the past 16 years, Yang Xuan looks into Yang Qianxue's eyes every time Yang Qianxue walks into the courtyard.

"Have I changed anything?"

Yang Xuan asked. Then he immediately shook his head and said, "if so, it may be because I have grown up."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, I saw the trace on Yang Xuan's face polished by wind and sand at the Xuanmen pass. Yang Qianxue suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Yang Qianxue was unmarried all her life, and Yang Xuan had already become her own son in his heart.

About the way to deal with Yang Xinyi, Yang Xuan is actually a whim. This kind of existence like a mangy dog can only be solved in two ways. Either hang him with a bone all the time, or kill him directly.

Yang Xuan hesitated and finally chose the former. After all, although Yang Xinyi's character and temper are a little bad, his cultivation talent is still good. And he is a member of the Yang family after all. If he is killed like this, it is tantamount to breaking his arm.

So Yang Xuan decided to keep Yang Xinyi after careful consideration.

However, although this move has worked on Yang Xinyi, Yang Xuan still cares about another person in his heart, but he doesn't know whether this move can work on him.

Yang Xuan thought about it. After rummaging in the storage bag for a while, he found a token with ancient and simple shape. This token was given to Yang Xuan by the old owner of Qingzhou City. It is also a keepsake belonging to the general. Last time, Yang Xuan used this to get in and out of the capital prison, which saved him.

Later, although the token was seen by the general, it was not recovered, but it was always by Yang Xuan's side.

Seeing Yang Xuan walking towards Yang's house, Yang Qianxue couldn't help wondering and asked curiously, "xuan'er, where are you going?"

"Capital prison."

"Capital prison? Isn't it a place for prisoners? What are you doing there?"

"That's why I'm going there because it's a place for prisoners."

Yang Xuan's words puzzled Yang Qianxue for a while, but Yang Qianxue couldn't help feeling relieved to see that the little boy who once lived alone in the yard and asked her to guard secretly has grown into a man who can be alone.

The capital prison is surrounded by a tall wall and a heavy gate poured with pig iron, giving people an impression of majesty and awe.

At the gate of the prison, Yang Xuan and Yu Qingcheng came slowly and stopped at the gate of the prison.

Yang Xuan couldn't help looking up at the huge wall up to 100 meters. Under the wall at this height, there was no need to worry that someone would escape. The wall is guarded by soldiers, and a Reiki gun that consumes several Reiki stones at a time is set up. Without the cultivation of the fifth territory, it can be said that it is difficult to escape.

Those prisoners who have the cultivation of the fifth realm are held in the deeper part of the prison and the most strict place in the whole Wei Dynasty. There are powerful but unknown prison guards and wardens.

Zhang Tianci once mentioned this place by chance, which surprised Yang Xuan. Even if he could directly touch the Tianji Pavilion, the core of state power, he had a feeling of awe and fear there.

That place is called the dungeon.

But the place Yang Xuan is going to is not a prison.

"Stop, who?"

The soldiers at the door cross their long guns and block Yang Xuan's way. If Yang Xuan dares to act rashly, they can kill Yang xuange at the first time. If Yang Xuan is strong enough, they will sound the alarm at the first time. It only takes a few breaths, and the prison guards in the prison will rush out and stop the people trying to rebel.

However, Yang Xuan was obviously neither. He didn't speak, but silently took out a token and showed one side to the soldiers.

"Welcome the general."

Seeing the big word Zhou on the token, the two soldiers quickly bowed to Yang Xuan, took a step back and made way for Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan walked forward with a straight face. It was Yu Qingcheng's first time to come to such a place and looked around curiously.

The prison is filled with a strange smell, which can not be said to be a bad smell, but it makes people feel very uncomfortable. If you insist on describing this smell, it should be the smell of corruption.

The road in the middle is very wide, and many prisoners are held on both sides in order of strength and crime.

Seeing an outsider coming in, the prisoners on both sides kept beating the cage, trying to attract Yang Xuan's attention. It doesn't make any sense, but it's also a pleasure.

But Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to the prisoners and continued to walk forward as if they didn't exist in his eyes.

At the end of the corridor, there is darkness. Further down, you can feel a lot of terrible breath. But Yang Xuan didn't mean to go on. He stopped.

Yang Xuan turned around and looked at a cage on his left. Unlike other cages that are dark and full of all kinds of dirty and corrupt filth, this cage looks very clean and seems to be cleaned often.

Moreover, the man in the cage who was chained was sitting on the small bed that belonged to him, in a daze. His clothes are bright and clean, which is out of tune with the environment here.

Yang Xuan walked in that direction, followed by Yu Qingcheng and another jailer.

With a loud bang, Yang Xuan kicked heavily on the cage. The man in the cage raised his head and looked here in doubt.

It was a young man, not very good-looking, even ordinary. But there was a defiant look on his face.

Seeing the man standing at the door of the cage, the expression on the young man's face suddenly became ferocious: "is it you? Do you still have the face to see me?"

"Yes, it's me. Yang Xiao, my good brother."

Yang Xuan said slowly to the people in the cage with a faint smile on his face.