Chapter 639: I Haven't Forgotten, Qin Fenghuo!
Three days of cloud movement.
Countless people are looking forward to it, and some people are waiting.
All parties are busy preparing for this major event of beheading Qin Mu.
Soon, it was not yet three days.
I saw that in the central execution ground, the large-scale transportation of thousands of people pressed Qin Mu to the center of the main execution ground, his hands and feet were chained, tied to the iron pillar, and with thousands of people guarding, there was no possibility of escaping.
This is also the first time that Qin Mu has clearly appeared in everyone's eyes in many reports.
Qin Mu did not kneel, standing in the middle of the field, like a statue that was beaten by thousands of times, his resolute and cold face and eyes were as good as ever, no matter who looked at it, it was hard to believe that this was a sinner who fornicated with foreign enemies and slaughtered ten thousand people.
And the blood stains on his body and the torn clothes have not been replaced, and he looks like he is dying.
"Xiao Huaishan wants to put Qin Mu here for three days and three nights?"
Luo Shui and the other women were all outside the execution ground, and there were thousands of heavily armed people in the execution ground, and no one could break in, so they could only wait for three days, hoping that Qin Mu would throw himself into the net this time, and he was really sure in his heart.
But now, looking at Xiao Huaishan's appearance, he plans to detain Qin Mu in the center of the execution ground in the three days after the announcement of the world, suffer from exposure to the rainforest, and do not plan to give water and food? !
"He wants to establish his authority, which naturally damages Qin Mu's name, and this torture is to encourage people's hearts and make the people look forward to the day when Qin Mu is beheaded three days later, so as to push his reputation to the top. ”
Sun Ming probably guessed Xiao Huaishan's plan, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and saying resentfully.
Xiao Huaishan is really scheming, for the sake of his Xiao family, he should be able to step on Qin Mu's stepping stone and maximize the value of Qin Mu.
"But he just experienced a big war, starved for three days and three nights, Xiao Huaishan was afraid enough, and he planned to let Qin Mu no longer have the slightest strength to fight, until he was beheaded. ”
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The west of Shenzhou, the backbone of the mountain system.
There was a young man who rode through the air, flying thousands of miles and flying sideways.
After bidding farewell to Luoshui and the other daughters, Wang Tu did not really go to Yunyou Wild Crane, but left Yanjing and came to a mountain range near the border.
In this vein, the green mountains and green waters, across the half ridge, are in the five directions, and the land of the heavenly pillars is called.
Here, for Kunlun!
Between the Kunlun Mountains, it is one of the seven Jedi recognized in the world, as a place of life and death, there are often rare beasts infested, extremely dangerous, even if it is a Baodan Heavenly Master, it also needs a sophisticated foundation, and it can only break in with a fearless heart, so few people can enter.
But when the king came, he was ordinary all the way, as if the beasts and poisonous insects that were bloodthirsty and fleshy and terrifyingly slaughtered on weekdays all shrank their heads, for fear of meeting the humans in front of them.
After hiking for 100 years, through the mountains and forests, the clouds and fog were cleared.
In Kunlun, there is another small square sky.
More than a dozen small towns stretch down, prosperous and full of aura.
It's just that it is far away from the world, and this place is more like a quaint paradise, with Wuchang Shi, the outside world is simply barren compared to here.
But in the entire Kunlun, only this area is peaceful, as long as it goes out, it is an extremely fierce beast and poisonous insect, even if it is strong, it does not dare to break deep.
At that time, it was also the sequence that drove modern firepower, and the artillery fire was continuous, so that Kunlun's mutation was completely suppressed.
However, the purpose of the king's trip was not them, let alone the fierce beasts outside the mountain.
I saw Wang Tu step above the clouds, driving up the sky, and rushing straight to the top of a peak.
In Kunlun, the mountains and the mountains are actually two worlds.
With Wuchang Shi, but only those who can climb the mountain and set foot on the top of the mountain can start a mountain and leave a legacy.
Kunlun has existed since tens of thousands of years ago, and those who can inherit it are all in the god realm of Baodan.
Most of those divine realms that no longer exist in the secular world are also hiding in the Jedi to survive, because the aura is the real food for them, and now in the mortal realm of the earthly realm, only the Jedi have the aura.
The king went up against the wind, until a peak, and then slowly flattened his body.
This is an ancient and dense mountain, and the terrain is extremely treacherous, even if the Baodan Heavenly Master can travel in the sky, he will not want to explore this peak.
But on top of this peak, there are several tiled-roofed huts, which are simple but shelter from the rain and wind.
In the middle of these huts is a small pavilion with a sword top.
"Checkmate, Eighth Elder, you've lost. ”
An old man in a white waterfall robe dropped a son on the chessboard, gently stroked his long beard, and said with a smile.
"Tsk, this step doesn't count, I made a mistake, otherwise I can play another dozen hands and start all over again!"
Sitting across from him was an old man with an old wine gourd hanging from his waist, cheekily taking a step backwards from the chess game.
"You old man, you are also bullying people for a lifetime of honesty, you have regretted this game of chess a hundred times, I have to give you the chessboard to lift!" shouted the old man on crutches watching the chess next to him.
The eighth elder didn't care about it, and said, "Someone is noisy with me, otherwise I won't be wrong!"
"Huh?"
The old man in the white waterfall robe seemed to be hard of hearing, so suddenly, his eyebrows widened, and he stretched out his hand, and saw a rainbow light sword suddenly flying out of a tiled-roof hut, and the speed instantly broke through the sound barrier and stabbed into the air!
It's just that as soon as he stabbed out, he seemed to feel the breath of the other party, and his face immediately showed an expression of suffering, and he shouted loudly.
"Wang Xian, be merciful!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw the king disciple appear from among the clouds, holding the rainbow sword in his hand, and he casually stuck it on the ground.
"I will spare your ancestral sword for my life, and you owe me a personal favor. Wang Tu patted the dust, as if he took it for granted, and said indifferently.
"You ......" The old man in the white waterfall robe instantly looked bitter.
The eight elders who suffered from Peng next to him showed a sly smile on his face, and asked you to play chess to win me.
He obviously heard the voice of the king disciple and recognized the king disciple, but he deliberately showed the news and deceived the other party into taking the crime.
"Huh, isn't this Wang Daxian? Rare guests, it's rare to see on weekdays!"
The eighth elder said with a haha, and said with his hand.
"What's the big deal, why are you here?" The old man on crutches also looked at Wang Tu, as if he had seen a rare guest who had not been seen for a hundred years.
Wang Tu held his chin, his eyes motioned for the old man in the white waterfall robe to give way, sat opposite the eighth elder, and said, "What, really hiding from the world and not watching the news?"
As soon as these words came out, the smiling faces of the three old men who were chatting lightly disappeared instantly.
"It's funny, it's sarcastic!"
The eight elders have always had a violent temper, had attacks on the spot, and scolded.
"Muzi fought hard for them to kill An Qilin, to prevent An Shendan's disaster, gambling all his luck, and finally picked up a life, and it was good to look back, hey, and was deducted by a little deflated three. ”
The old man on crutches lit a cigarette and said: "Xiao Huaishan's move is too big, so big that he thinks that the real older generation will avoid Kunlun, so he will no longer ask about the world, but he can cover the sky with one hand and act arbitrarily." ”
Kunlun is one of the seven Jedi, gathering strange people from all over the world.
Some strange people who have come from the war era and don't have the heart to work hard anymore have retreated, like them, they have entered Kunlun and lived for the rest of their lives.
But this does not mean that they are information jams and are savages.
"In fact, people in the world don't know that Muzi is the best thank you that Mr. Qin left to this chaotic world. The old man in the white waterfall robe shook his head and said earnestly.
It seems to be a peaceful world.
But in the place where you can't see it, there is turmoil in the northwest, disturbance in the interests of the north, and high mountains in the southeast......
There is a saying that there is no quiet time in the world, but there are people who are moving forward with a load.
In this world, there is never a time when there is really peace.
Only the selfless and selfless people cast walls with blood and sweat to protect the world.
But most of the good people in this world will not end up well.
"Back then, the Kunlun catastrophe, Mr. Qin resisted everything alone, in order to smooth out the scars, leaving no descendants, and finally even his own existence was erased, only a few of my generation stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and I still remember. ”
"After we all die, will anyone still remember that there was him Qin Fenghuo in this world?"
"Actually, we all owe him a life, and we owe him a life to the Qin family......"