Lu Kexuan looked at the picture of Zhongshan Spring Rain, a little depressed, originally he also wanted to buy this painting, but the original price was sixty-five taels, which was more expensive than the Mobao of the current Jinling master, so he gave up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, now the value of Zhongshan Chunyu is getting higher and higher, it seems that like Dong Ce, although his status has not changed, but there are more people who know and know more people, and there are many powerful people, even the Queen Mother is very important to him, so is he still the fledgling kid in the past, relying on a clever mouth to attract money?

Of course not!

Lu Kexuan felt that the people who could be called brothers and sisters in the past seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and he was also prepared not to use Brother Dong to call others, otherwise outsiders would always feel that he seemed to rely on the past favors to elevate himself.

"Dong Zhangjiao, some talented people over there have admired you for a long time, I don't know ......" Luo Zhuo also wanted to introduce Dong Ce, but Dong Ce waved his hand and said: "No, I came today mainly to see the situation of the execution ground, to see if there is anything that needs to be improved, so as to make a suggestion to the new yamen." ”

Many people may not understand Dong Ce's words, but Luo Zhuo instantly realized that as a businessman, the news must be well-informed, especially the news of the imperial court!

"Understood, understood, then Dong Zhangjiao is here, please!" Luo Zhuo said, and led Dong Ce to a room with a strong smell of books, and then pushed open a door, and outside was a small balcony that was a little wide.

"There is labor!" After Dong Ce thanked him, he pushed his wheelchair to the balcony, then got up and held on to the railing, looking at the execution ground in the distance.

"If Dong Zhangjiao has any instructions, just say it." Luo Zhuo said, and did not bother to leave the room.

Dong ...... Teaching. Lu Kexuan walked over and was about to ask Dong Ce how long he wanted to see it, but Dong Ce turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Brother Lu is outside, but it's up to you." ”

Lu Kexuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I'm still not climbing high, but I'll call you Brother Dong in private." ”

Dong Ce naturally saw his thoughts, he couldn't stop this, because this is something that must be experienced, after you are developed, in exchange for the congratulations of relatives and friends, but awe, jealousy, greed, and indifference.

There is only one world, but the worldview is endless, Dong Ce undoubtedly jumped out of businessmen, whether it is a sect, calligraphy and painting, or auxiliary politics, it is different from the worldview in Lu Kexuan's heart.

At noon, the scorching sun was shining, and a bloody scene was staged at the turn of this bright spring and summer!

Rows of people in prison clothes were pushed onto the execution ground, and the butcher knives fell again and again, just as Zhou Dahai described, blood splashed like flowers, and it was very beautiful!

At this time, the onlookers also watched with relish, and groups of people were judging and pointing, and they seemed to be very interested in killing heads!

But speaking of which, if you don't like to watch it, who is bored enough to waste time running this place, it is precisely because of their desire for blood in their bones that they stand early and wait for the excitement of this scene.

But what is annoying is that every time a group of prisoners comes up, the executioner has to read out the charges, and the common people don't care about you, they all want to urge you to quickly kill us with a knife.

"That's pretty good." Zhou Dahai also said: "There are also many people, if there are few people, not only do you have to eat the severed head, but also let the family prepare to clean up, it will take half an hour to cut him three or five people, it will only take a long time, and it will roll all over the ground, it is really enjoyable to watch!" I just can't look closely, alas, you have to find a good nephew to receive the news, and Lao Tzu can arrange some people to take a place for us, but it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Lu Kexuan was already covering his mouth, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, this was a hundred feet away, he could feel the strong bloody gas, if he looked closely, it would be okay!

Dong Ce didn't pay attention to the scene of the head killing, but looked at the crowd of onlookers, although looking at people at this distance was like looking at ants, and they couldn't distinguish their expressions at all, but their movements were all captured by Dong Ce.

"It's time for the show!" Dong Ce said suddenly.

"What? Fun? Lu Kexuan asked in surprise: "Isn't this the beginning?" But it seems that there are no prisoners in the audience! ”

"Well, there is only one person on the stage, and he is about to be beheaded, how can he say that he didn't start, isn't the virtuous nephew ......" Before Zhou Dahai finished speaking, he saw a sudden commotion among the onlookers at the distant execution ground, and then a group of people rushed to the death row prisoners waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hmmm! Robbery! Zhou Dahai exclaimed, so excited that half of his body was about to squeeze out of the balcony.

"It seems that Zhen Wan has failed!" Dong Ce shook his head and sighed, touched and watched this good show, and the six sons beside him also stretched out their heads after hearing this, and looked at them suspiciously.

He Laojiu finally made a move, he must not watch He Chaoxiu die in front of his eyes like this, as for Zhen Wan's warning before the trip, he didn't pay attention to it at all, just like the world view, Zhen Wan's is absolutely different from his, he believes that the third prince will never betray him, because he was brought up by himself, he is also the biological son of the Holy Mother, so it is reasonable that he will never betray the White Lotus Sect, and he will never betray his biological mother!

Mother-killers, heaven and earth do not tolerate it!

"Young master, the old servant is here!" He Laojiu carried a knife and walked out of the crowd first, and behind him, dozens of men rushed out with blades in hand.

Their momentum was violent, and they were suddenly attacked, which should have caught the officers and men off guard and responded in panic.

But on the other side, a group of officers and soldiers seemed to have expected it, and neatly set up their spears to deal with He Laojiu and others.

At the same time, the sound of killing was everywhere, and a group of onlookers suddenly appeared among the onlookers, tearing off their coats, protecting all the onlookers who didn't know what was happening.

He Laojiu was shocked, scanned the surroundings in horror, and finally his eyes fell on the prisoner on the stage, and the horror instantly turned into firmness!

"Fight! The brothers ...... "He Laojiu's sword technique sharply cut off a person's head, and then kicked out a kick towards the killing pawn, and then jumped up on this person, and flew to the execution platform, and the war knife in his hand waved repeatedly, not only blocking the three stabbing spears, but also slashing the two royal forest soldiers on the platform with his backhand.

"Ninth Master, I'm here to help you!" A man roared, and after killing a person, he rushed to the stage to help He Laojiu kill a Royal Forest Army who attacked from the side.

"With the people present, these grandsons will never dare to use bows and crossbows, don't be afraid!"

"What nonsense, do you have to fight with them, kill!"

With He Laojiu taking the lead, after beheading several people in a row, the morale of the White Lotus Sect behind him was greatly boosted, their group of people was by no means a rabble who attacked the warehouse that day and night, but gathered all the elites of the White Lotus Sect in the capital, they were ruthless, and they were not afraid of the great pain of being pierced on their bodies, and fought back desperately.

The morale of the White Lotus Sect is getting stronger and stronger, whether it is the guards of the execution ground or the Royal Forest Army, they were unable to parry for a while, and they retreated in defeat one after another, seeing the White Lotus Sect members jumping onto the execution platform one by one, after the high platform, the executioner shouted coldly: "Bow and crossbow ready!" ”

At the same time, officers and soldiers immediately poured out around the executioner, holding large shields to protect them behind, and the Imperial Forest Army on the stage also hurriedly dispersed, completely exposing the White Lotus Sect members to the high platform.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a large number of Imperial Forest Soldiers poured out from all directions of the execution ground, all of them holding strong crossbows, rushing in from the path opened for them by the catcher, aiming at the White Lotus Sect members on the stage!

"Whoosh!"

"Ah......" A miserable scream rang out, and the White Lotus Sect members fell unwillingly in a pool of blood one by one, their faces were like human heads on the stage, hideous and terrifying.

As soon as the rain of arrows stopped, the retreating Imperial Forest Army came like a tide again.

"Kill!" He Laojiu was already red-eyed, although he was old, his own kung fu was unusually good, and before the rain of arrows hit, he carried a corpse of the Royal Forest Army to resist the dense arrows.

At this moment, in the face of the Royal Forest Army that was besieging and killing again, He Laojiu threw away his sword, picked up the spear and still fought forward desperately.

is only a dozen steps, but He Laojiu feels that it is more difficult than him!

"Ninth Master, little ......" As the White Lotus Sect members around He Laojiu fell, he was gradually isolated, in front, groups of Imperial Forest Army armed with spears blocked his way, and behind, hundreds of crossbowmen began to aim their arrows at him.

"Whoosh!" An arrow suddenly pierced He Laojiu's shoulder, and the pain was so painful that he could no longer hold the gun with both hands, but with only one hand, he still took a few steps.

"Whoosh ......" was a few more sounds, and these arrows were extremely accurate, and they all hit He Laojiu.

"Poof", He Laojiu fell to his knees, but the next moment, he got up with a long gun in his hand, looked at He Chaoxiu, who was only a few steps away, and muttered: "Young master, ......"

I don't know if it was the serious injury on his body or the great pain in his soul, which made his old face full of hideousness, and he looked at the young man kneeling a few steps away from him with regret.

At such a close distance, no matter how old and dizzy he was, it was impossible for him to be mistaken.

Yes, it was he He Laojiu who watched the young master who grew up, and it was the young man who insisted on having his surname in the past, He Chaoxiu!

There are no impostors, He Chaoxiu is here, just like them, they are all in the rain of arrows just now, which proves that the young master did not harm them, but the court was too strict to prevent them, and they were invincible.

He Chaoxiu lifted his messy hair, revealing a painful expression, kneeling and pushing away the royal forest soldiers, he came to He Laojiu's fallen body, hugged He Laojiu who was dying, and cried in pain!

"Third son, don't cry...... I'm afraid the old servant won't be able to serve you anymore. He Laojiu stretched out his hand to wipe away He Chaoxiu's tears, and his old face rarely squeezed out a smile.

"Ninth Master ......" In He Chaoxiu's roar, He Laojiu's body slowly softened.

The out-of-control scene was quickly brought under control again, and in addition to the addition of dozens of corpses, it seemed as bloody and exciting as before......

The people were gradually arrested and were about to be persuaded to retreat, and among the retreating people, there was a fair-skinned young man dressed in green clothes, wearing a small hat, and dressed as a family member, but his eyes were coldly staring at the young man on the stage, holding He Laojiu's body.

Whether it was the common people, the Royal Foresters, or even the executioners, they all seemed to ignore this young man!

But only this family member, even if he was arrested and pushed quickly, the people crowded, and retreated step by step, but his eyes never left the young man.

"How? It's a good show. At this moment, on the Tongluo Tower, Dong Ce looked at the three around him with a smile.

"Uh......" Lu Kexuan acted a mouthful of saliva, and just wanted to open his mouth to mention his feelings, when suddenly Zhou Dahai next to him slapped the guardrail and shouted excitedly: "Okay!" Wonderful, so exciting! In the past, when Lao Tzu carried a knife to fight, although he was also ruthless, but it was really not as powerful as this scene, and the movement was the intestines piercing the stomach and rotting, and the head was flying, I don't know if you saw it just now, oh, it was the man on the right side of the torture table, and there was an arrow stuck in his crotch, wonderful, it was so wonderful, I really don't know what he felt before he died? Alas......"

Lu Kexuan rolled his eyes, but the next moment he couldn't help but take another look!