"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Yu Tian wanted to break free from Songtsen Gampo's embrace, but he was hugged tightly by him and did not let go in the slightest.

Songtsen Gampo looked at Yu Tian, who was a little shy, and for some reason, he actually felt a sense of excitement that he hadn't felt for a long time.

"Tian'er, I want you to be my Songtsen Gampo woman!"

In Songtsen Gampo's words, he pressed Yu Tian onto the soft grass ball, and the short sword in Yu Tian's hand also fell to the side.

The warm sunlight shines through the gaps in the grass on the side of Songtsen Gampo's face, revealing an angular outline.

Yu Tian's snort hit their faces, and the heartbeat also accelerated rapidly.

At this moment, Yu Tian seemed to remember the scene when he met Songtsen Gampo for the first time, and he couldn't help but smile for some reason.

"You're smiling so beautifully." Songtsen Gampo said pleasing to the eye.

"Really?"

Yu Tian's cheeks were slightly red, and her bright lips were also bitten in half, more like a ripe peach, which made people can't help but take a bite.

"Really"

Songtsan Gampo also smiled lightly, then reached out and touched Yu Tian's clothes belt and gently pulled it open.

Yu Tian stretched out his hand and pressed the palm of Songtsen Gampo: "Songtsan Gampo, if you lose me in the future, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go." ”

"Hehe, then I'll give it a try."

Songtsen Gampo laughed evilly, and his lips pressed against the roots of Yu Tian's ears

Towards noon, the sun was in the sky.

On the execution ground platform in Xishi, Li Sicong and the other nine prisoners were lined up, and each of them had a wooden sign with the word 'beheading' crossed behind their necks.

Around the execution ground, there was a crowd of people who came to see the excitement.

"Kill you! A bunch of bastard scum! ”

"Whew! Something that is inferior to a beast! ”

In the midst of everyone's shouting, they kept throwing the vegetable leaves and eggs in their hands, and beat ten people, including Li Sicong, to be dirty.

In the midst of the crowd, a man in the shape of a Persian led a camel to see the punishment.

"What have these people done? Do you have a grudge against them? The Persian asked a man in sackcloth.

The man in Mai said impatiently, "No." ”

The Persian man was a little puzzled: "Then why do you treat them like this?" ”

The person who was asked glanced impatiently at the Persian man: "What do you care about so much?" Lao Tzu just thinks it's refreshing to scold, what's wrong? Disturb Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will even throw you! ”

Syllable!

Li Sicong was hit by an egg in his forehead, and the egg liquid dripped down his brows, bringing his originally dead heart back to life.

"That's the end of it."

Li Sicong looked up at the sun that had reached the center, and slowly closed his eyes, feeling the last trace of warmth.

Compared with the several anxious prisoners beside him, Li Sicong seemed inexplicably silent, as if what was coming was not the death penalty, but a relief.

"The hour has come! Execute! ”

The inquisitor shouted, and the executioner let out a 'whoaa', and the knife fell, and a human head rolled to the ground, and blood was spilled on the ground.

According to the order, Li Sicong was lucky, and he happened to be the tenth prisoner to be executed.

However, such luck seems so weak and pale on such an occasion.

Li Sicong turned his head to look at the only six people left, and then looked at the still twitching body on the ground, but he was a little disgusted, but he felt that this beheading was really too barbaric.

"Boy, what the fuck are you looking at!?" A man with a meaty face and a beard beside Li Sicong shouted.

For this kind of person, if it is in normal times, Li Sicong does not want to cause trouble.

But now, he is about to go to see Lord Yama, and there are still people scolding him, which really angers Li Sicong.

"Silly calf, a little deflated man with a sand sculpture face, a whole king and eight lambs! There is a mother who has no father to raise, and there is no son who has a son."

Li Sicong's series of scoldings came out, and the bearded man was a little dumbfounded, obviously he didn't expect Li Sicong to be so scolding.

"Boy! Are you looking for death!? The beard shouted.

Li Sicong said disapprerovingly: "Huh? If you have the ability, you're here to kill me? I don't want to live yet. ”

"You, you, you're angry with me!"

The bearded man turned purple with anger, and the rope on his body also 'creaked'.

After this scene was seen by the executioner who stopped the knife, his brows furrowed slightly: "What's the matter?" That bearded man, are you in such a hurry to die? Why don't I cut you first? ”

When the bearded man heard this, his original anger suddenly dissipated, like a lion turning into a dog with a tail clip, kneeling down again without saying a word.

"Boy, wait until you get to Huangquan Road, see if I don't beat you to death!" The bearded man threatened.

"Huangquan Road? Hehe, then I'll wait. Li Sicong said.

"Hmph."

The bearded man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

And Li Sicong, who was originally in a somewhat uncomfortable mood, became much more cheerful after being stirred up by these five big and three rough men.

Soon, the executioner cut off the eighth head, and the blood spurted all over his face.

"My dear mother! Help me! I don't want to die! Woo."

The beard cried like a child, without the slightest bit of prestige.

"Hey, maybe people don't release their nature until they are dying."

Li Sicong shook his head: "I knew now, why bother in the first place?" ”

"You know a hammer!?"

The beard shouted at Li Sicong, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I'm dead, it's going to be you soon, everyone has to die."

Boom!

With a muffled thud, the executioner's broadsword slashed at the back of the beard's neck, but it was stuck in it and could not move forward.

At the same time, the beard roared in pain, but the whole person was half-lying on the ground.

"Oops, the knife is too blunt, it's choked."

The beard said to himself embarrassedly, then looked at Li Sicong, and dragged out a big knife from his back: "I cut you first, and then talk about him." ”

"Feed me dry"

The beard twitched and wanted to shout something, but he couldn't.

The broadsword was raised high, and the blade shone with a faint white cross, making it very chilling to look at.

"Slash!"

The executioner shouted, and the big knife in his hand was about to fall.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

Just then, a high-pitched shout came from the street.

Suddenly, the big knife in the executioner's hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked into the distance, but it was a man in black who rode a fast horse.

After the man in black rode out of the crowd, he stepped on the horse's head, and the whole person followed the raised horse's head, turned over and leaped over the crowd and fell to Li Sicong's side.