"People, as long as they can live, what's the use of asking for face?"

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The drum continued to sound, shaking people dizzy and frightened, Li Qingfeng knew that this was the third drum, as soon as the drum stopped at noon, the show was about to begin, his life would soon come to an end, and the road to the Zhige Alliance would end here.

He slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking at the blue sky, no longer looking at the bright sun, no longer looking at the noisy crowd.

Although this river and mountain are broken, although the world is difficult and dangerous, although this person's heart is indifferent, there is still an unstoppable charm, there is an indescribable temptation, he does not dare to look more, he will be reluctant to see more, he will not be able to let go, and he will regret his decision.

With a long inhalation and a long exhalation, Li Qingfeng quietly savored the preciousness of the air.

In normal times, who cares about things that don't seem to exist but can't be missing, and they are about to lose to know that they are precious, which is ironic, right?

No need to look, no need to listen, he knows that there are three death row inmates on the left and right, I wonder how they feel now?

That's also "rebellious", of course, not from the Zhige Alliance.

He knows, and his brother should know too, but what does it matter, one more head is one more deterrent, and one more felony is one more credit, and it is not surprising that "accompanying beheading" is a commonplace officialdom trick.

"Knock knock!" The last three heavy drums sounded, accompanied by three horn cannons, and the whole audience was shocked, first buzzing in the ears, and then there was silence, and the voice of the supervisor came, cold and distant.

"The hour is up, slash!"

"Whew", the sound of the knife sounded, and the executioner behind him swung out a quick knife, and the blade reflected the sun, which should be particularly dazzling, right?

This knife comes over, the head is in a different place, people and ghosts have different paths, is there no need to ask for the people's lives, no longer need to kill to stop killing, no longer need to respond to violence with violence, the kindness, hatred, joys and sorrows, and clutches in the world, can it be put down, put aside, and no longer entangled?

The anger is sudden.

It has nothing to do with the executioner behind him, the knife in the executioner's hand, the evil qi that is almost condensed and formed comes from all directions, from heaven and earth!

After all, it's coming, after all, there is no "withdrawal", after all, it's a brother!

Is it stupid?

Yes, stupid, knowing that it is a trap, knowing that it is a trap, knowing that it is a trap, knowing that it will be a life, but if you are not afraid, you will not be reluctant to steal peace, and you will be desperate!

Li Qingfeng smiled bitterly, they are stupid, aren't they the same?

Thinking that man will win the sky, thinking that the sky has a great responsibility, thinking that chivalry is on his shoulders, thinking that evil is invincible, how stupid he is, what a fool, what a madness, what a madness!

The sound of sharp sharp objects breaking through the air sounded, overwhelming.

In just an instant, the entire Dharma field was filled with the screams of death, and at least twenty crossbowmen and seven executioners were hit at the same time, screaming and howling, weapons fell, people fell, and chaos became a mess.

Meteor shower!

The one who shot must be Xue Feimeng, the second master of the original "Listening to the Rain Building", his secret weapon, the shot is a piece, which is enough to make the sky dark, the sun and the moon without light!

The killing had begun, but Li Qingfeng didn't move, he didn't even open his eyes, he just listened intently.

Listen to the expansion and contraction of the blade, listen to the changes of moves, listen to the advance and retreat of friends and foes, listen to the flying of clothes, and listen to the fluctuations of air currents.

The noise of the rioting crowd outside the Dharma field quickly receded into the distant sky, and his heart was empty, like stopping water, like a mirror, every corner of the Dharma field was reflected in it, clear and clear.

Ying Han took the lead, and the narrow edge spirit snake sword killed seven people in a row, and then encountered a hard hand, and a long spear kept him out, making him suitable for close combat like a desperate "fighting sword" It is difficult to show his strengths, and he can only see the move to dismantle the move and see the broken style, and he was stopped.

The opponent's two-handed knives are extremely strong, dancing impermeable, with tangible chopping and invisible chopping shadows, and the essence of "cutting the wind and cutting the knife" is deep, and it is the "six knives and three desperate hands" recruited by the imperial court.

These three people are ruthless, and the power of the six knives is doubled, and the division iron lock will "thousands of locks and nine links" to the extreme, and it is just an undefeated game.

Hu Sanjiang's heavy sword sword wind gradually sounded, and the "Seventeen Styles of Stormy Waves" looped and exerted, and the power gradually appeared, but the opponent was seven people, and the seven swords echoed each other, and the defense was dense and dense, just like seven hard reefs that leaned on each other, and in the face of the turbulent waves, it seemed that there was a catastrophe every moment, but it was always standing.

Di Xue's palms slashed and slashed, and the palm wind was stronger than the knife wind, but he was entangled by a pair of Luo sleeves.

The sleeves are long and soft and fluttering, the sleeves are like nothing, the sleeves are extremely soft, and there is no strength at all, can practice the "East China Sea Cloud Sleeve" to this point, who else can there be besides the "Sea Dragon Girl" Shui Feiyun's enchantress?

Lei Yin Temple does not touch the ground, fluttering like a leaf flying feathers, floating and sinking in the air, but his sword is like the wind and thunder, unstoppable, but his opponent does not block, only avoids, only lets, just like a shadow around him, nine black silk flying with him, by his sword wind stirring fluttering.

You can't catch it, cut it off, you can't get rid of it, it will follow you like a ghost, it will haunt you, it will take advantage of your negligence to push you, trip you, and let you fall into the eighteen layers of hell from which you will never turn over.

In the past, the stunt of the "Nine Shades of the Holy Mother", how could it be idle?

Xue Feimeng was already silent, he should have sent out the first round of hidden weapons and quietly left, his hidden weapons were not suitable for melee, and the big boss and the chief military division would only call them by themselves.

The seven sisters of the He family have not yet started, and the people who are fighting at this time are in an unfavorable situation, and there is a trend of eliminating the other's strengths.

There is indeed a traitor, if you don't know the details of the brothers, how can you send the corresponding opponent to form a restraint situation?

After thinking about it, the air behind him fluctuated strongly, the undercurrent surged, and a powerful arrow silently sank into the soil from the side of Li Qingfeng's leg.

There was a muffled snort from the ground, and then there was a thunderclap, sand and gravel burst, dirt and dust flew everywhere, and a figure flew out of the earth, its chest had been pierced by powerful arrows, and blood rushed out of its chest and back, and the sound of strings and arrows only reached its ears at this time.

"Hum-roar-"

"Thirteenth brother!"

Li Qingfeng's heart hurt, there was no need to guess, the "Earth Walker" Mo Ye borrowed the soil to sneak under him, trying to rescue him from the ground, but was killed by the powerful and swift arrow that could leave the sound behind.

That arrow is so powerful, except for the "Shooting Yi Demon Arrow" golden crossbow of "Hou Yi shoots the sun, I shoot Hou Yi", who else can send it?

Mo Ye's body was still in mid-air, and a flower suddenly appeared in the umbrella-shaped barrier of blood and sand.

Lotus flower, the flower is seven-petaled, and the petals are divided into seven colors.

Flowers bloom, flowers swirl, blooming a blurry colored light.

The screams began, and the seven sword axemen and five swordsmen who were quickly approaching and wanted to kill Qing Feng flew out with a whirlpool, each with a blur of flesh and blood, and at least seven wounds on their bodies.

"Dazzling Seven-colored Snow Lotus Knife", that is the knife technique of "Snow Lotus Lake" that integrates the magic of Qimen Illusion and Enchantment, and Li Qingfeng is naturally familiar with it. (To be continued.) )