Li Nanfang is not a coward.

Instead, he felt strong. Who can know clearly that there is a black dragon hidden in his body, and can suppress the black dragon at will, without feeling that he is the most powerful man in the world.

In the past ten years, Li Nanfang never felt that anything could defeat him.

Therefore, when he sees that some people can't bear the blow of reality, but fantasize that all these things are dreams, and when they wake up, life will be better, he will scoff and even curse "rubbish" in his heart.

Until now, he repented.

He felt that he should not laugh at anyone.

As the saying goes, "the way of heaven is infinite, and manpower is sometimes exhausted.".

As long as people live in the sky and the earth, they will always encounter unbreakable physical shackles and spiritual shackles.

Want to understand these, Li Nanfang began to incomparable hope, he now encounter everything is a dream.

He pinned all his hopes of waking up to the black dragon in his body.

Because the reason of human nature will always remind him that forced escape will lead to more trouble. He can't rush out without scruple, he can only bear it.

And black dragon will not think so, black dragon's magic will be desperate.

Perhaps the black dragon also felt his inner expectations, really listened to his call, and gradually floated up from the deepest part of his Dantian.

Li Nanfang can clearly feel that it rises from the air sea of Dantian, and with the circulation of his breath, it winds and soars.

But instead of roaring and getting angry like before, it is like a little girl who has been wronged sobbing in a low voice, like a young man who has lost his lover, lying in the snow, like a baby abandoned by his parents, looking up at the starry sky in the darkest place, crying.

This kind of feeling is very strange, Li Nanfang has never encountered before, and even does not conform to the momentum of black dragon.

However, this actually happened.

Black dragon looks at Li Nanfang with a kind of sympathizing look, then staggers and twists his body, slowly flies over.

The dragon's head turns around, but when it releases its body, it suddenly bows. Li Nanfang steps on its back, lowers his head, utters a low dragon chant, suddenly soars into the sky and flies forward.

This scene seems familiar, but Li Nanfang can't remember it and doesn't want to recall it.

He only knows that black dragon finally no longer recognizes counsels, but takes the initiative to attack, takes him to escape that evil woman jail.

Li Nanfang is very happy, riding on the dragon's back, and wants to shout and cheer. Just hazy, feel like a ball of cotton in his throat, let him make no sound.

Yeah, you can't make any noise when you break out.

Even though the black dragon is strong, it can't defeat modern weapons. After all, it's just a shadow, with the help of Li NanFang's body.

Li Nanfang didn't want to wake up again and find himself lying on the ground with dozens of bullet holes all over his body. He watched the black dragon take off, but he could only gasp and die.

So, he forced himself to suppress the excitement, waiting for the moment when he left the prison.

The black dragon flies across the sky, and the boundless black clouds block Li NanFang's realization. He can't see the direction of the black dragon carrying him.

Until a certain moment, the deep Longyin awakened the sleepy Li Nanfang.

The cold wind of hunting blew through his ears, and the black dragon finally slowed down and made a rapid dive toward the ground.

A quiet view of the bustling city is striking.

However, there are no high-rise buildings, cars and houses in front of us. There are only carved beams and painted buildings, wooden bridges and flowing water.

Without waiting for Li Nanfang to react, black dragon took him all the way into the palace in the middle of the ancient city.

Countless paper men, after Li NanFang's rapid dive with the black dragon, came back to life collectively. They turned into soldiers in iron armor and patrolled around the palace.

Surprised by this change, Li Nanfang rubbed his eyes hard and immediately found a strange phenomenon.

Just now, countless paper men have become real palace guards, only the battle guard on the left side of the main hall's bedroom gate is pale, but his eyes are bright.

Just because I looked at you more in the crowd, I couldn't see you any more -- the lyrics in the classic song legend may best describe Li NanFang's feeling at the moment.

Just one look at the paper man.

Li Nan Nan suddenly trembled and his strength disappeared. When he was about to fall off the dragon's back, the black dragon suddenly uttered a Qingyue dragon chant.

In front of the palace, countless Ling hanging on the corner of the wind, driving away the evil eyes that tightly locked Li Nanfang.

When Li Nanfang looked at the paper man again, his eyes were already dark, and his figure was also blocked by the patrolling guards.

The black dragon whirled all over and landed on the top of the palace on glazed tiles.

Li Nanfang is still looking back at the paper man just now. Suddenly, he fails to hold the body of the black dragon tightly and falls down.

Fortunately, there was a wad of cotton in his throat, which did not make him scream during the fall.

There is no abrupt call, it will not attract the vigilance of those guards.

And Li Nanfang just made a spin in the air, and suddenly his feet fell to the ground, his eyes facing the direction of the main hall of the palace.

Without waiting for him to observe the situation around him, a roar came out of the palace.

"Wang Shichong, give me another batch!"

Li Nanfang was very familiar with the voice of Yang Guang, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, every time he entered this fantastic dream.

The emperor called Wang Shichong, Li Nanfang also slightly understand.

Wang Shichong, a native of Hu in the western regions, was originally surnamed Zhi.

After Wang Shichong's grandfather accidentally died, his father zhishou became a door-to-door son-in-law.

At that time, the son-in-law had no human rights. He was not only looked down upon by his wife's family, but also his own son had no choice but to follow his mother's surname.

Wang Shichong extensively studied the classics and history, especially the art of war, divination and fortune telling, astronomy and calendar.

During the kaihuang period of the Sui Dynasty, Wang Shichong was awarded the official post of the third division of Yitong according to his military achievements, and then he was promoted to the military officer wailang. He was good at giving advice to the imperial court and was familiar with all kinds of laws and regulations, but he often used the laws and regulations to cheat for personal gain.

During the Daye period of emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, Wang Shichong was promoted to Jiangdu Cheng and concurrently served as the palace supervisor of Jiangdu.

At that time, Emperor Yang visited Jiangdu many times. Wang Shichong was good at observing emperor Yang's face, flattering and obeying his will. Every time he went to the court to talk about political affairs, Emperor Yang always said yes.

So he made jade carvings and landscape paintings, pretending to be precious handicrafts in the distance, and presented them to Emperor yang to please him.

Wang Shichong is also famous in history for his flattery skills.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang became more and more promiscuous in Jiangdu. He once ordered Wang Shichong to select Jianghuai folk beauties to enrich the harem and drink and have fun every day.

That Wang Shichong should be this Wang Shichong.

Li Nanfang thought in his heart, and saw a leader, a large number of people dressed in eunuch clothes followed after the disaster.

The double wooden doors of the main hall's bedroom suddenly opened, and the cheers of countless women came. There was a huge bed in the bedroom, with countless young girls dressed in gauze and vacuum.

The voices came from their mouths.

At the head of the bed, Yang Guang, the Sui emperor, stood up with a long sword in his hand and ordered Wang Shichong to take the women away.

However, without waiting for the eunuchs who entered the palace with Wang Shichong, countless girls rushed to the emperor like crazy, either holding the sleeves of the Dragon Robe or the emperor's thighs.

No matter how Yang Guang wields his sword, he can't stop those women from coming forward one after another.

I don't know how long the chaos lasted until empress Xiao and a group of Ministers of culture and military arrived to clean up the work.

The maid served Yang Guang with a gold basin in her hand, and then presented a bronze mirror to her.

Yang Guang, with the sad expression of old age, looked into the mirror and did not look at empress Xiao and his subordinates. He stood with a sword and roared: "good head and neck, who should cut it!"

The voice fell and no one answered.

Only Wang Shichong, who returns from the past, leads dozens of gauze girls to come in the laughter of yingyanyan.

Yang Guang turns his head and looks at this side. Jie laughs: "OK, come again!"

The roar was like Hongzhong and Dalu. He was supposed to be a high spirited emperor, but Li Nanfang saw fear and despair in his eyes.

Without waiting for him to understand, the black dragon lying on the top of the punctuality suddenly fell down and went directly into Li NanFang's mouth which he didn't know when to open.

"Cough, cough."

In the light cough, Li Nanfang wakes up.

He didn't open his eyes, but he was also very clear about his situation.

Under the body is the plank bed of Castle Peak women's prison. The smell of disinfectant in the nose is still disgusting. What's in the ear is still the intermittent laughter of women prisoners these days.

He's still here.

The black dragon did not really manifest and take him away from this land of right and wrong when he was asleep, but showed him such a picture in a dream.

what do you mean?

It's just telling Li Nanfang that everything in Qingshan women's prison is just like what happened to Yang Guang before he died.

At that time, Yang Guang had a premonition that his time was coming. He only wanted to indulge in his voice and color, and did not ask about the political affairs of the court platform.

How can Li Nanfang hope that a black dragon who has lost his spirit in this environment will give him the necessary help again.

"Well, after all, it's still up to you."

Li Nanfang muttered to himself and turned over in bed.

Since he entered this women's prison, he felt that something had been suppressing her and made him depressed. He never wanted to resist.

Black dragon may be because of the past, will be depressed.

But he has no past.

We shouldn't be able to hold back those early warning aunts' freeloadings, but he tolerated them and gave birth to a kind of mind that no matter how he resisted, it was useless.

This kind of feeling is like sleeping with a ghost. No matter how much you want to fight, your body can't move.

"Is it because this woman's prison is too gloomy? I don't believe in Yin Qi and Yang Qi. I just believe that my destiny is up to me, not heaven. "

Li Nanfang shakes around and puts aside those unrealistic ideas.

All of a sudden, I heard a light click from the lock of the cell behind me.

Now the prison gates have been changed into electric gates, which can't be opened by anyone with a wire.

So, the people who open the door must be those aunts.

"Go in, he's yours this afternoon."

It was the voice of the prison guard.

But, who is she talking to, and who's who?

Li Nanfang, who was puzzled in his heart, looked back and saw that a dozen female prisoners had been released by the aunt of the prison guard.