Chapter 42: Emergencies at the Execution Ground
Is there a hero robbing the law field?
There are high-ranking officials who have a private visit to Weifu, and even the emperor Lao'er who is in the white dragon fish suit finds out about the grievances, so he shouts to keep people under the knife?
Or are the families of death row inmates making their last struggles?
At that moment, Yue Qianqiu's mind turned around I don't know how many classic scenes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He immediately clutched the window with both hands, lest he miss a good show. However, after that sound, the person who spoke did not move, which was not even a thunder or rain, but ended before it began, just like a eunuch who had just had a wonderful beginning of reading a book.
However, at this moment, Wu Renyuan, the secretary of the criminal department who was personally beheaded on the high platform of the execution ground, slapped the table with an expressionless face. In an instant, under the high platform of the execution ground, countless black-clothed people holding steel knives came out, and the execution ground was surrounded by groups.
There was even a team of people who flew towards the restaurant like wolves, and the slightest obstruction was knocked down by the handle of the knife, which clearly means that the Criminal Department has been prepared for such an emergency.
And Yue Qianqiu clearly saw that at the same time as the black-clothed catchers were moving, in Wu Renyuan's hand, the execution stick had been thrown high, spinning and rolling in the air, and it was about to fall to the ground.
At this time, the executioner's snow-bright ghost-headed broadsword had been raised high, as if it would draw a graceful arc at any time and take four lives.
When it was too late, he heard a roar so sharp that it seemed to pierce his eardrums. The next moment, his child's good dynamic vision caught an object that appeared in his field of vision almost suddenly.
The UFO burst through the air at a very high speed, and slammed into it just before the bamboo stick hit the ground. In an instant, the bamboo skewer disintegrated and exploded into several fragments in the air, one of which even hit the jaw of an executioner, knocking him unconscious.
That guy was originally trying to cut off the prisoner's head first, so as to receive credit from Lord Shangshu, but now he was unlucky first.
In this short blink of an eye, Yue Qianqiu only felt that the whole person's breathing had almost stopped, and even the function of swallowing saliva seemed to have been lost.
He has seen Yue Ying's ghostly body, and he has also seen Yan Xu's real kung fu of being able to use paperweights as mud and pinch out a handprint, but this is not as good as accurately hitting the secret weapon commonly known as the death signature.
Even if his eyes were sour just now, he couldn't see clearly what the unknown secret weapon was!
And just when he inevitably had some regret in his heart, he suddenly had a slight feeling, and looked sideways to the left for a while.
But I saw a window about two or three boxes apart, and a figure came out like light smoke, turned in the air, and flew directly onto the roof of this three-story restaurant. Almost subconsciously looking at the lively instinct, he leaned out most of his body.
And thanks to such a bold move, Yue Qianqiu saw the tall figure standing on the eaves clearly. Although the other party was shrouded in a wide black cloak from beginning to end, including his face, and he couldn't even tell whether he was fat or thin, he still couldn't help but stare at the other party fiercely.
Just when he thought that the other party would shout two cruel words to Wu Renyuan, the secretary of the Criminal Department, in public, he caught the other party's action of reaching into his arms. Not only him, but also the arresters of the criminal department who had surrounded the restaurant, also discovered this action, and they were like a big enemy for a while.
In an instant, these people squatted down on the spot, or took something out of their arms, or from their sleeves, and spliced them together, and everyone had an object like a shield in their hands.
As everyone held it high above their heads, looking down from the perspective of Yue Qianqiu, the scene was like an umbrella on a rainy day.
But in front of everyone's eyes, the mysterious man in black on the roof did not show the miraculous kung fu of knocking out the death sign with a secret weapon before. When the man rereached his hand from his arms, he grabbed a large stack of papers in his hand and slammed it down in the air. I saw countless pieces of paper fluttering in the air like snowflakes, and the scene was like a goddess scattering flowers, which was very beautiful.
By this time, Yue Qianqiu was already completely stupid.
After such a thunderous blow, it was not a robbery field, but a ...... Scattering flyers? It's all about picking up a big knife and cutting flies, right?
Not only him, but also the guests in the many boxes here who watched today's execution also made a lot of noise.
What was even more angry than them was undoubtedly Wu Renyuan, the prison officer on the execution ground. Without his shouting orders, some of them immediately got up and rushed to the restaurant, while more people tried their best to grab the pieces of paper floating in the air.
However, at this time, a gust of wind blew, and the pieces of paper that had been scattered because they had fallen from a high place were blown by the hula, and immediately fell with the wind, enveloping the sky of the Boss of Fangyuan.
And what made Wu Renyuan's face even pale, the man in black didn't seem to notice that more and more catchers had rushed into the restaurant, and when he took it out of his arms, it was a pile of papers thrown high into the sky.
Yue Qianqiu is already twitching at the corners of his mouth. It is very common to throw leaflets, and it is also common to throw flyers on high-rise buildings, but it can make such a big sensation, just to throw flyers in order to pull the wind, it is really the only time in his life. But even so, when he saw that there were already swift catchers on the roof, he still secretly pinched a handful of sweat.
The enemy of his enemy is his friend, he doesn't necessarily think so, but if Wu Ren is willing to be proud, he will never be willing.
But when he could witness a fierce battle with his own eyes, the pieces of paper flying in the air were coincidentally blown by the wind, and suddenly flew towards him, and hit him directly on the door of his head with a snap.
Encountering such a sudden accident, he couldn't help but be stunned when he was hanging by the window with half of his body, but the next moment, he seemed to feel that something hit his vest from a high altitude.
Yue Qianqiu never thought that he would encounter such an unwarranted disaster.
At this time, he didn't care if the two maidservants of the eldest princess of Dongyang in the house had a good kung fu, whether Yan Xu was just next door and had been paying attention to this side, would he save him, so many catchers below were watching, would someone happen to follow him...... There were only two words that came to mind.
Save oneself!
But unless you are a master of martial arts, it is really difficult to compete with the gravitational force of free fall.
With his head down, he stretched out his hands, trying to grasp something within his reach, whether it was a window or something.
But he had just rolled forward, and when he stretched out his hand, he brushed his hands against the second-floor window in vain.
And what made him even more shocked and angry was that instead of preparing to pick up people, the catchers around him were not ready to pick up people, but hula scattered in all directions, and some people even pulled out knives and aimed at him, as if once he landed and fell to death, he would come up and cut a knife!
For the first time in his life, he fell into such a dangerous situation, and Yue Qianqiu had to calm down.
At this time, the time left for him was only a moment, and he tried to adjust his posture as much as possible by curling up his body, trying to slow down the impact when he landed. At the same time, his throat-ripping screams as he fell echoed through the air.
"Murder!"
Almost as soon as the last word came out, when he was about to have a close contact with the earth, Yue Qianqiu only felt that he was suddenly grabbed by a strong force behind his back, but then there was a hiss, as if his clothes were torn.
Gasping for air, he thought that he would not escape in the end, but his lower abdomen felt a huge elastic force, and when he woke up to the fact that someone's toes gently hooked his abdomen, he involuntarily flew into the air again.
Seeing the mysterious man in a black-cloaked man who suddenly landed in the middle of a group of catchers from a high place, Yue Qianqiu felt that his head couldn't turn a little.
It was not Yan Xu who flew down to save him, nor was it the maidservant of the eldest princess of Dongyang, it was this one who spread leaflets?
, he thinks he is a showman today, do you dare to love him or a supporting role?