Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sky Rises

After a minute or so, the ruler shadow on the ground was about to disappear, and it was close to noon.

Above the gatehouse, a mage looked at the sky and checked the copper kettle for dripping to confirm. He reminded in a low voice, "Castle Master, the time has come. ”

Lu Changyuan didn't speak, and gestured to his son Lu Fang with his eyes.

The eldest son is a little stupid, but there is no way, the incense after a hundred years still has to rely on him. Taking advantage of this gathering of the lords, the Lightbringer came, allowing him to show up and contact people, and direct the execution on his behalf. I hope to cultivate prestige and guard San'in Castle in the future.

Downstairs at the gate, Diao Gui Yue is acting on his behalf.

snatched the sharp ghost head knife from the executioner's hand, but he was about to blunt it on the whetstone, deliberately not letting the prisoner die a happy death. After climbing the wooden platform, he was wiping the blade with a rag, and his mouth was grunting.

This is a spell learned from a mage to ward off evil spirits, so as not to be contaminated with evil spirits and haunted by evil spirits.

The science dog is not easy to play, the magic weapon is fierce, it can blow up people's heads from miles away, and it is also good at all kinds of evil arts.

Diao Gui has seen a kind of hard small card with his own eyes, sealing people's souls in it. Like a small painting, the faces of the characters are vivid and vivid.

The rag in the old man's mouth was taken out, and he did not shout. Coughed twice and took a deep breath. Don't struggle, don't struggle, look up at the sky and the clouds are steaming.

Lu Fang clenched the railing with both hands, cleared his throat, and was about to give an order, but saw Huang Tang clenching his fists and shouting:

"Childe, I have something important to tell you."

Lu Fang is cowardly and has no knowledge, and he listens to the guards who lead Huang Tang in all big and small matters, and regards him as a confidant. Seeing that he was solemn, he hurriedly said: "You hurry up and talk about ......"

The high gatehouse was seven or eight zhang away from the wooden platform, and Huang Tang said loudly:

"Childe, there is a vision in the sky today, and it is not appropriate to carry out executions. It's better to follow the original plan and cut it again tomorrow. ”

When Lu Fang heard it, it made sense, why was the sky cloudy? Just as he was about to agree, he suddenly saved the domineering daddy's pestle beside him, and hurriedly lowered his head and asked.

The old fox Lu Changyuan squinted at Huang Tang below, and snorted coldly in his nostrils.

How can the day set by Lord Wu be changed?

Huang Tang changed his course when he reached the knot, and he simply treated Lu Fang as a fool.

Diao Gui told the whistle yesterday that he secretly sent wound medicine to the science dog...... At that time, he was busy receiving the lightbringer and the lords, and he delayed the matter.

Could it be that someone is delaying time, waiting for variables? If the Scients wanted to rob the courtroom, they would be caught off guard by the fact that they would be executed tomorrow, according to the previous notice.

Lu Changyuan suddenly felt a thorn in his back, glared at his son and said a few words.

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, and shouted below:

"No rescheduling...... It's three o'clock in the afternoon, Commander Huang, and you will personally execute it. ”

Diao Gui thought that he had fallen out of favor, dropped the rag, and walked to Huang Tang with a black line on his face and handed the knife. The other party didn't answer, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead.

The old man took the opportunity to crash into the stiff Huang Tang and scolded angrily:

"Daomen lackey, what are you hesitating about? Kill one Lao Tzu, and thousands of descendants ......"

The two big men hurriedly grabbed him.

Lu Changyuan looked at the strange situation below, and became more and more sure in his heart, and shouted:

"Diao Gui, take down Huangtang."

When Diao Gui heard this, he snorted, and the big knife that was handed out was retracted and slashed. You also have a day in your heart, so let's take off one of your arms first.

Huang Tang saw the flash of the knife in front of him, instinctively retreated, twisted his waist and sat on his hips, but it was a plum blossom mantis fist starting style. With just a few moves, he pecked Diao Gui off the stage and snatched the knife.

He revealed his identity and there was no way back.

The two big men were stunned when they saw the two leaders fighting, and they were knocked off the stage by the old man left and right.

The guards below were confused, and they did not dare to act without orders.

Diao Gui pulled out his waist knife and was about to rush to the wooden platform, Lu Changyuan scolded sharply:

"You idiots spread out, wrap around, don't let people run."

The words fell, and there was a faint thunder.

The four immortal masters rushed out of the gatehouse, not looking at the chaotic scene below, but turned to the right.

The clouds are thin, the spring rain is half a cup of tea and then stops, and the sun shines on the earth.

There was no rain on San'in Fort, but the periphery was steamy and extremely humid.

Standing on the high gatehouse and looking out, the sky is rainbow.

It was said to be a rainbow, but it did not hang in the sky, and it walked close to the ground from the northeast corner of the town of Xianghe, shooting towards San'in Fort, and approached Baizhang in just a few breaths.

The guards walked two steps outwards in a large circle, drew their swords and leaned over their shoulders, facing the wooden platform.

The slaves on the periphery involuntarily took three or five steps back, their mouths half open, and stared nervously into the field, not daring to show the slightest emotion.

In the crowd, five young men and an old man with a scarred face gathered together. His eyes were fierce, but he didn't dare to look up, he just rolled his eyelids and looked up.

Seeing the immortals hurrying out, the people on the roof of the building also moved their eyes to the opposite river. But the line of sight was blocked, and only a series of rumbling thunders were faintly heard, and it was probably raining heavily on the other side of the heart.

Even the lords suppressed their curiosity, and they didn't dare to follow the immortal master to run over to see the rarity, for fear of touching the mildew of Lord Wu, who had a cold mouth and a cold face. If you are slapped to death, is it not wronged?

Lu Changyuan touched his white beard, said solemnly, and pointed downward:

"Yellow Dog, Shanyin Castle treats you well, why should you be grateful? It can be known that the emperor and the queen of heaven are earth, and the way of heaven is clear......"

The matter has come to this point, and Huang Tang has let go.

Tear off the towel in the old man's mouth and cut the rope in three or two strokes. Luck slashed and broke the shackles, and the knife roared.

"You old horseman, how many hurtful directors have you done, and you still have the face to talk about kindness? The slaves have no clothes to cover their bodies, and they have no food to eat, so they get up early and go dark to feed you. But if you want to fight, you can fight, and if you want to kill, what kind of bullshit is heaven......"

Seeing that the more he spoke, the more unspeakable he became, Lu Changyuan sneered and whispered a few words to the mage.

The mage nodded, and with a clear sound like a crane in the sky, he fell down. With a shake of dust in the air, the tail of the deer exploded, like a huge chrysanthemum in the air.

Huang Tang protected the old man behind him and jumped up to slash.

As soon as the dust is writhed, the steel knife will be released. Swing down again, and slash the opponent's calf like a match.

At this moment, Huang Tang's body was still jumping into the air, and he hurriedly lifted his legs. It's a pity that it's late, and the soles of both feet fly far away.

It's a tough guy who doesn't snort when the soles of his feet are cut off. After landing, even step on the fish scales, like plum blossoms scattered......

The spectators were stunned, and even the mage forgot to pursue.

Diao Gui picked up a "paw" in the audience and almost blew his lungs!

Straight sissy thief, just a thick boot sole, lined nearly half an inch. Three days ago, I wondered how this guy suddenly developed twice and grew taller.

He felt that the weight was wrong, and slammed the sole of his boot on the knife side.

Jingling......

Small chicks, small hacksaws, small wires fell out.

Lu Changyuan was clear-eyed, and his face was blue.

The evidence is ironclad, Huang Tang hides a tool for breaking shackles in the soles of his shoes, and there is no doubt that he must be a Scient. No wonder those prisoners were tortured and able to riot!

It is imperative that we quickly clear up the relationship between Sanyin Castle and it in front of the Light Messenger, otherwise we will not be able to eat and walk around.