Chapter 725: Three-way Soul Chaser Cannon

Xu Zizhen hadn't seen Wushu for a long time, and the two hadn't met since the last time they returned to the Zhending camp, but he had been paying attention to Wushu during this time, and he believed that Wushu had also been paying attention to him.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and Wushu looks a lot thinner, and his expression is much haggard, which has a lot to do with the fact that the Left Route Army broke through many cities in the Great Song Dynasty in a short period of time, but those eyes are brighter and deeper, and they look more stable.

The prison beheading platform had been set up, and Wushu and another Jinren official came to the front and dismounted and sat down, looking as if they were going on an outing, and even the two occasionally whispered a few words to each other, completely unable to see that this place had laid a net of heaven and earth.

Xu Zizhen became more and more nervous, he knew the ability of Wushu, this young man who looked polite was not a few years older than him, but in the future, he would become the number one general of the Jin Kingdom to open up the territory, and his cultural and martial arts can be seen, so Xu Zizhen was very cautious, this time he publicly beheaded Xuanyi Daoist and other righteous people in the world, although anyone can guess that there must be an ambush, but what kind of ambush will be, what means will be used in Wushu, but no one can guess.

The time has reached noon, and several teams of Jin troops have surrounded the entire Dharma field, looking very solemn, but there are only forty or fifty people in total, if the world will or all kinds of righteous troops come to rob the Dharma field, these people are not enough to kill, those tens of thousands of defenders in the city? It takes a process for the army to go from giving an order to acting, and if the people in the rivers and lakes want to rob the law field, it is naturally a quick battle, and when the army arrives, they are afraid that they will have already disappeared.

So Xu Zizhen still swept his gaze to the two rows of shops, including those idlers who were waiting to see the excitement at the window, in his opinion, there was a possibility of ambush, he was judging which people were ambushed by the golden people, and at the same time he quickly turned his brain, in order to find a reasonable and safe way.

The onlookers gathered more and more, including scholars who were idle and wandering around, residents living nearby, and vegetable farmers wearing hats and carrying baskets, all of whom were looking forward to seeing the beheading.

A few people who had been escorted before had been brought to Xingtai, except for the robes and clothes, only the middle coat was left, and they were forced to kneel to the ground, with a sign on the back of their necks, which was similar to what was played on TV.

They are the main knifemen of this execution, commonly known as the executioners, both of them are holding a cold knife in their left hands, and they are unhurriedly stepping onto Xingtai.

Yao Ye walked slowly in front of Shui Liuli again: "Are you still unwilling to agree?" ”

Shui Liuli looked at the south, her eyes were full of longing, but she didn't even look at Yao Ye.

Yao Ye rubbed his nose: "It's a pity." After speaking, he turned around and returned to the place just now and stood lazily, and the two servants followed closely and escorted Shui Liuli to the stage, stopping at the second position on the left.

Xuanyi Dao Chang was also brought up, her position was the first on the left hand, according to the rules of the beheading, the one with the heaviest crime was generally there, and the executioner started to cut one by one from the right head, and when the first one on the left was cut, the soul of the person was basically scared away, there is nothing more panicked than waiting for death, which is also a very special one in the law of the golden man.

Everything was ready, and the government read out the charges of Daoist Xuanyi and others in public.

Boom!

A soul chasing cannon sounded, the executioner took a step forward, picked up a large bowl of wine sacrifice knife in front of him, drank a sip of strong wine into his mouth under the harsh sunlight, and then squirted out of the steel knife in his hand, and the clear wine reflected a brilliant little rainbow in the sun, looking at a cruel beauty.

Xu Zizhen began to be a little anxious, so far he hadn't even seen a single person who had come to rob the Dharma Field, even if it only seemed to have intentions, but seeing that the time was almost up.

Boom!

There was another cannon shot, and the two executioners pulled out the signs on the necks of the two congregants on the far right and threw them on the ground, flicking their hair over their heads, and everything was ready, and when the third soul chasing cannon sounded, the cold and sensen's broadsword would be cut down.

Xu Zizhen's heart sank, could it be that no one would come over in the whole world? Or was he stopped by the Jin people outside the city? His heart was in a rare panic.

Boom!

The last soul-chasing cannon finally sounded, the executioner's steel knife had been raised, but there was still no movement in the audience, Xu Zizhen was desperate, his hand was clenched, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to copy the knife and play with the vultures, even if he knew that it was a mortal ending, he would not hesitate, he didn't want Shui Liuli to walk Huangquan Road alone.

A small hand suddenly stretched out, and after handing over a few tiles, he pinched it on his palm without a trace, Xu Zizhen stared at his bloodshot eyes, but saw Su Sanzheng looking at him with a concerned face, Xu Zizhen woke up suddenly, and the thought of begging for death disappeared.

Damn, Lao Tzu can't die, the chess he has secretly laid out these days will come in handy in the future, once he dies here, those chess pieces will be completely wasted, Zhao Gou will still be his emperor, Han Shizhong will also be his general, but his hope of rewriting history is gone.

Xu Zizhen looked at Shui Liuli from afar, his heart was dripping with blood, watching his loved one die in front of him, this was undoubtedly a cruel torture, Xu Zizhen's nails were cut into his palms, and blood was faintly visible.

The executioner's knife finally fell, Xu Zizhen did not close his eyes, but stared wider, he wanted to take another look at Shui Liuli, and engrave her smile in his memory.

But at this moment, the executioner's knife on the left hand suddenly changed direction, and when it fell halfway down, it was weirdly oblique, only to hear a scream, the executioner on the right hand was split into two obliquely from the shoulder to the waist, and the blood and internal organs were leaked, and then he turned around and ran to the left, and the knife fell to split the shackles on the hands and feet of Shui Liuli, and the knife shadow Huo Huo was as fast as lightning, and the movements were clean and neat, and he was a rare knife master.

This change was as fast as a rabbit's fall, and even the vultures were obviously stunned for a moment, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw the executioner shouting: "Let's fight!" ”

"Drink!"

"Kill!"

A shout and roar sounded from all over the fieldside, and one after another figures came out, including the scholar who was walking just now, the nearby residents, and the vegetable farmer carrying a basket, but now they all took off their disguises, revealing a murderous aura in the sky.

As soon as Shui Liulifu got out of trouble, she rushed to Xuanyi's side, after she was arrested, she was inadvertently seen by the deputy marshal Wan Yanchang, and was immediately shocked, if it weren't for the fact that Wan Yanchang was also busy recently, I am afraid that she would have fallen into the clutches of the devil a few days ago, but in this way, she did not suffer any crime, and her physical strength was the best among all those arrested this time.

There were no less than fifty figures jumping out from everywhere, and each of them drew their swords as if they were playing tricks and fought with the golden soldiers, and the crowd of onlookers was suddenly frightened and fled in all directions, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

The official beside Wushu looked calm and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you want to close the net?" ”

"Wait." Wushu shook his head, with a smile on his lips, "Xu Zizhen hasn't seen it yet, so it's not in a hurry." ”