In the 90th round, the suspect of miscalculation appeared in the court and rescued the heroes

On the morning of October 23, 947 A.D., the capital of the Great Shu Kingdom was overcast, and there was still a faint thunder in the sky, such weather was obviously a bit abnormal in the season close to late autumn, and the interesting thing is that almost from early morning, almost all the people in this city fell into a strange restlessness, the reason is that today there will be a great figure to be sentenced to death.

There was still an hour before the time of the execution, and the cross street of CD House was already crowded, and the shops along the street were basically closed, and those who did business had to pick up the baskets and start to move with the crowd, and all men, women, and children all raised their necks and looked into the distance, as if they were expecting a good show to be staged, and the facts proved that their expectations were not disappointed at all.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" "Get out of the way!" "Get out of the way!What's there to see?!" "Hide away! Look at what the is hilarious! It's not your family who is dead, is it?!Get out!"

In order to ensure the smooth passage of the escort team after a while, many officers and soldiers have begun to drive away the ordinary people on the streets, and they are wearing light helmets and light armor, hanging swords on their waists, and holding whips in their hands and constantly shouting at the people. Soon, Cross Street was cleared by several teams of officers and soldiers.

"Hey, have you heard, the one who is going to be killed today is the bandit Xiao Bo who murdered Xin Guogong......"

"Oh yo, it's him, my mother even dares to kill Xin Guogong, it's really innocent....."

"In other words, it's better to do such a damaging thing, and I'll have to take a good look at what that thief looks like later.....

Interestingly, even after being driven and abused by such violence, the common people were still full of interest, and they retreated outside the scope of the official and military drives, and groups of three and five began to judge today's beheading execution, and they had already waited and seen the murderer who was about to lose his head.

"Bang!" With the sound of several piercing gongs, everyone's hearts were shaken, and their eyes looked in the direction where the gong came from. In a short time, a neat team of officers and soldiers appeared in everyone's sight from far and near.

In front of the head is the gong and drummer to open the way, blowing and playing is not lively, followed by a few people holding eye-catching cloud cards, those cloud cards are red and black, respectively written "mighty", "quiet", at a glance it makes people very frightened, and then followed by dozens of armed to the teeth of the regular army of the Great Shu State.

The soldiers were all cold as ice, their eyes did not squint, they were neatly dressed in light helmets and light armor, and they were holding all the same long ash pole flower guns, and at a glance there were seventy or eighty people. In the middle of the procession, there was a prisoner cart with three wooden cages, in which the bearded Gongming Xiao Bo and his two disciples, Jiachang and Jia Le, were packed inside, and were guarded by four shirtless men, all of whom were carrying ghost-headed knives, and should be the executioners in charge of today's execution.

Such a battle is like a stream of iron, and many onlookers who stopped there were admirers, however, this team of dozens of people had not yet finished the intersection of the cross street, and more eye-catching figures appeared behind them.

I saw two carriages slowly approaching one after the other, each of which was pulled by four tall horses in front of it, with Qingluo umbrella covers and high-legged Taishi chairs placed in the middle, and eight regular army soldiers were guarded around the carriage, all with angry eyes and sabers at their waists. Looking at the dress and demeanor of the person sitting on the carriage, he must also be an extraordinary person.

The person in the carriage in front of his head, Zhou was dressed in a charcoal-red flowering official robe, with a belt and a gauze waist, a black gauze hat on his head, a piece of beautiful jade inlaid with a roof on the top beam door, a yellow scorched face, a pair of triangular eyes, a garlic nose, a water chestnut mouth, and three strands of beard fluttering in front of his heart. In contrast, the people sitting in the latter carriage were extraordinary.

This person looks to be about thirty years old, dressed in gold, with yellow all over his body, a four-edged purple and gold crown on his head, a fat round gourd face, little eyes, the bridge of his nose, a square sea, two mustaches, and a bulging belly tightly strangled with a jade belt, forming an arc, although ridiculous, it is also rich. With such a dress, it is obvious that this person's identity is much more noble than that of the prison officer.

And next to these two carriages, there is also a small cart, pushed by two officers and soldiers one after the other, and there is almost only a small cart made of wooden planks, and on the cart is actually Xiao Bo's blade, Xuanhua double-edged battle axe! Could it be that this beheading execution is today, and even this so-called murder weapon has to be displayed in public?

At the moment when this mighty team of people passed by, one of the onlookers was already a little uncontrollable, this person was not a bystander, it was Qin Xi, the small dragon with reverse scales. At this time, Xiao Youlong leaned against the porch pillar of a teahouse on the side of the road, his eyes scanned back and forth in the ranks of the officers and soldiers, and when he saw the several prisoner carts loaded with Xiao Bo and others, his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, however, the two carriages that passed by later also made Qin Xi's face appear a touch of doubt.

What's going on? If the person in the first carriage was a prisoner, then who was the guy in the second carriage? Seeing that this guy was ugly and fat, and full of jewels, could it be that the dignitaries and nobles of the family had the wrong tendons, and they wanted to join in the fun?

Suddenly, an astonishing guess appeared in Qin Xi's mind, the ugly fat man made him think of a person, could it be that this person is....... Forget it, how can you pay attention to this little Se kid now, even if it is really him, what can you do? Later, the people of Licheng will wash the law field in blood and save my big brother Gongming out!

Qin Xi was thinking like this, while peeking at the other corners of the crowd, Zhao Kuangyin had already taken his brothers to prepare to start, Xi Fenglian and Duanmu Ang had already mixed in other places, everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, and everyone was waiting for the flame of action to burn.

Finally, an unexpected terrible shout came from the southwest: "There is a fire!", which immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, men, women and children followed the prestige, and saw the direction of a small restaurant not far away, faintly burst out of fire, bursts of black smoke rose up, and even Xiao Youlong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Good guy, this fire seems to be not small, Zhao Kuangyin, you really have ears!

Looking up at the sun, it was now three quarters, and there was still a full hour before the time to cut off the head, Qin Xi secretly calculated the time, and the plan was very thorough, this hour was enough to rescue Xiao Bo with a sound strategy. The originally prepared team of officers and soldiers also moved, and the ash pole spear in his hand also turned the spear, Xiao Youlong thought that the supervisor would immediately start to dispatch troops and block the scene, but what happened next, Qin Xi never dreamed.

The two carriages stopped one after another, and saw that the warden only tentatively looked back in the direction of the ugly fat man, and did not give any instructions, and the latter looked up a little impatiently, and the fat on his face followed the edges, and only said lightly to the left and right:

"You two, take a few people to have a look!"

"Yes!"

Two big men walked out of the ugly fat man, one wearing gray and the other wearing red, both carrying a funeral door screw stick about a foot long. These two guys only took four or five officers and soldiers and rushed towards the burning restaurant. Seeing that the ugly fat man gave an order, the warden didn't say anything anymore, and hurriedly signaled the escort team to move on.

It's too bad now, a fire broke out around the execution ground, and even a fool can perceive that this is definitely not an ordinary situation, why do these children seem to be completely unserious? When Xiao Youlong saw this situation, he was immediately stunned, and what made his heart even more tense was that the two guys who had just burst out next to the ugly fat man had a feeling that they were not strangers?

It's them! Watching the two big men walking farther and farther away with screws, Qin Xi suddenly remembered, could it be that these two people were the two valve practitioners who Xiao Bo said had been in the ring of the Langzhong Mansion Martial Arts Recruitment Conference and had successively worked with him - the evil face god Han Fa and the fire god Qian Wankui?

Xiao Youlong couldn't stay at all, he panicked and squeezed through the chaotic crowd around him, wanting to find Xi Fenglian or Duanmu Ang, no matter what, he had to quickly inform them that the two of them had changed their plans, and they didn't have to rush to save people. However, there were too many onlookers in the vicinity, and Qin Xi couldn't find any trace of the two at all.

Following the crowd all the way, Qin Xi soon came to the central square, which had already been blocked by the three layers of the official army and the outer three layers. The whole square is nearly 100 zhang square, and dozens of flags of the Great Shu Kingdom are fluttering in the wind on the side. The pavement was paved with marble, and directly north was the court table, behind which two high-legged Taishi chairs were placed, apparently for the prisoner and the ugly fat man. And the distance in front of the hall is about ten zhang away, which is the guillotine.

As the wooden cage on the prisoner car was opened, Qiu Gongming and his two disciples were set up in front of the guillotine, the three of them were all tied up, and they were forcibly pressed to kneel on the ground, with the unique label arrows of death row prisoners inserted behind their backs, although they were separated by some distances, but Xiao Youlong could still see clearly, at this time Xiao Bo's face was already like ashes, as if he had given up hope.

"Wow..... Scold..... "......" is the sound of the executioner beginning to sharpen the knife, perhaps the time of the execution is getting closer and closer, and the sound in the crowd of onlookers is getting quieter and quieter, and the people who were talking about it just now gradually closed their mouths, so that the piercing sound of sharpening the knife is becoming more and more clear and audible. Not far away, several officers and soldiers piled up firewood and lit a fire, and Xiao Youlong realized that these children still wanted to destroy the so-called murder weapon in public.

The more he looked at it, the more Qin Xi was heartbroken, and he saw that there was not much time left before the execution, although he didn't know where Xi Fenglian and Duanmu Ang were hiding at this time, but Qin Xi guessed that Zhao Kuangyin's failed plan to attack the west should also be aware of it, it seems that if you want to save Xiao Bo, there is only one last way left: desperate and desperate.

Thinking of this, Qin Xi subconsciously touched the seven-star dagger behind his waist, stabilized the cross flower arrangement knife bag and the hundred treasure bag on his waist, and the twelve reverse scale flying knives and enough black jade flying locust stones were already ready to go.

Time passed minute by minute, and seeing that it was close to the three o'clock in the afternoon of the execution, Qin Xi's heart also rose to his throat. What should I do? At the moment, there is really no other way than to risk my life and make a hard move? I can't get entangled anymore, Xiao Youlong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally made up his mind.

Interestingly, Xiao Youlong was still half a beat slower, and before his hand could pull out the flying locust stone, someone had already taken action one step ahead of him. Just when everyone was getting more and more restless by the sound of sharpening knives by the guillotine, a melodious guqin sound floated in, which was the familiar song "Mountains and Flowing Water", Duanmu Ang's handwriting!

Everyone present, whether it was the officers and soldiers of the brigade or the executioner, or the surrounding onlookers were all moved by the sound of the piano, and they all looked up to find the person who played the piano, and there was not much time, everyone found the young man sitting cross-legged and handsome on the roof of a small building on the street, Qin Xi clearly saw that the Xuanyin Holy Hand was still carrying the hat, his face was sinking like water, his white hands were constantly playing with the guqin on his legs, and his eyes seemed to glance at this side.

Ordinary people are not martial arts practitioners, and they don't feel the strangeness of this sound in the slightest, they just differ as to why someone would play such a beautiful tune at such a time. However, Xiao Youlong had already felt the extremely unusual internal force in the sound of Duanmu Angqin, accompanied by bursts of melody, the dark tide of internal force surged, and it had begun to gradually spread in the direction of the guillotine.

Qin Xi couldn't help but secretly raise his finger: Amu, I hope your piano sound can be more powerful than when you fought against the Five Poisons Sect, and the people of Licheng will take advantage of your east wind to save my big brother Gongming!