The white shadow is so fast that it is invisible, and when it encounters an obstacle, it only shows its traces, like an illusion flashing.

The line stretched straight and unstoppable. pointed to the Sanyin Fort, which was more than ten miles away from Nu City and happened to be located at the end of the diagonal line of the town.

Many rivers originate in the snow-capped mountains of the northwest and carry large amounts of sediment with them when they flow to the south, causing the riverbed to accumulate and rise. The people on both sides of the river had to build embankments to stop the floods, and often ended up creating towering overhanging rivers on the ground.

The place of abandonment is not far from the source, and the river flows in the low-lying area. It's wide, but it's not deep. People can walk through it during the dry season, and it is only a few meters deep at the turn of spring and summer.

San'in Fort is located on the high ground across the river from the town, and a three-foot-high wooden platform has been erected on the flat in front of today's fort.

On the stage, an old man with a green scarf on his head was tied up firmly, his feet were shackled, and his mouth was stuffed with a towel, and he was held hostage by two big men.

Under the stage, twenty or thirty warriors in strong armor stuck ghost head knives on their backs, forming a circle, with their faces facing outward. An executioner, who had finished sharpening his knife, was spraying a mouthful of water on the blade, looking diagonally at the light to examine the blade.

Song Changjing, the deputy envoy of Guangming, did not return from suppressing the bandits overnight, and last night the prisoners of the Scientology Party rioted again, and nine out of ten died. If even the last old man is finished, the execution meeting will not be held and will become a laughing stock.

On the one hand, Wu Taiyi was worried about the long nights and dreams, and on the other hand, he hurried to Taodu, so he simply advanced the time of the execution.

On the river beach in front of the wooden platform, there were people standing in black pressure, all dressed in rags, with yellow faces and thin muscles. In addition to the young and strong, there are also old women and children, babies lying in swaddling clothes.

Because the execution was temporarily rescheduled, not many people came from all over the country to watch. The townspeople mostly stood facing the river, and around the wooden platform were the slaves of San'in Fort who had been driven in.

So many people crowded on the beach, but without making a sound, the silence was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

If the baby cries, the mother will try to cover his little mouth. Even if his face was bruised, he only loosened it a little and didn't dare to let go.

After the jihad seventeen years ago, the dog of science disappeared and only began to emerge last year. The slaves did not know about the other people who were killed, but they recognized the old man who was about to be beheaded.

He is a wandering man with miraculous medical skills and countless rescues. If you have money, you can give more consultation fees, and if you don't have money, you can not give it. The slave belongs to the master in everything, and he has the most favors if he has any private property.

How did an old man like a living bodhisattva become a heinous demon?

Two brocade-robed men stepped onto the stage, and one turned behind the old man to kick his legs. The old man was extremely tough, and he stood up straight again, refusing to kneel.

Another man hurriedly said: "Diao Gui, don't kick it." ”

Diao Gui, the deputy commander of the guards of Shanyin Fort, stopped, snorted coldly, and said:

"Commander Huang, you have a big shelf, but you don't do things well! He doesn't kneel now, he will kneel after a while, how can he cut off his head while standing? ”

Huang Tang coughed twice and said:

"Look, the hour hasn't come yet...... Lord Wu and the five lords are here, let's not make it too ugly. Early this morning, Lord Wu ordered to wash the blood stains on the old man's head, wear a turban, and change into new clothes, what should you know. I just want him to be a little more energetic, so that it can have a deterrent effect, what's the point of killing a dead dog? ”

Diao Gui twisted his head, snorted in his nostrils, and muttered to himself.

"Hmph, I don't have as many fancy intestines as you."

Huang Tang anxiously looked at a ruler inserted in the ground, and there was only a little shadow left in the fall, and it was there at three o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the sky again, a trace of joy flew through his face, and no one noticed.

A dark cloud drifted in, and the sky was overcast.

Huang Tang turned around and paced in front of the old man, pointed to the tip of his nose and scolded:

"Old fellow, you're killing yourself, no wonder we. Isn't it very powerful, quite capable of fighting, can one withstand several...... Hmph, Lao Tzu has a lung! Don't think that if it's overcast, you won't cut off your head. ”

Huang Tang's words were said very quickly, almost passing by, but he bit the word "resist" extremely hard.

The old man looked up at the sky.

They both knew each other, and they both belonged to the underground party. The old cangtou treated the slaves of Shanyin Fort precisely to connect with Huang Tang, who was the commander of the guards.

Why do you have to "resist" when you have a thousand shots?

Huang Tang pinned his hopes on Commander Zhou Rong to come to his rescue, and he took the opportunity to incite the slaves to revolt. This work has been carried out for several years, and a group of backbones have been trained.

But the old man felt that this move was too reckless and undesirable.

Wu Taiyi is worried that he can't catch them all!

Don't look at the lack of security in front of Sanyin Fort, but there are elite soldiers hidden in the fort. The periphery seems to be lax, but in fact, the martial artists and mages of the Tongyun realm have scattered batch after batch, waiting for you to come.

The Scients are well-armed and can be routed against any lord's army. But the number was too small, and there was a shortage of ammunition. Once you are under siege, you will not be able to escape.

The sunlight is gone.

The slaves were in an uproar, trembling and not daring to make a sound, and they all looked up at the sky.

Even the guards of the execution were uneasy.

Prisoners are usually executed at three o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the sun is the most intense and the yang energy is the most vigorous. It can suppress evil spirits and prevent unjust spirits from turning into powerful ghosts.

But seeing that the hour is near, but the sky is darkening, is it not appropriate to see blood?

A Taoist in Tsing Yi was surrounded by everyone, and walked from the gatehouse of the castle to the fence, it was Wu Taiyi and the five lords of the two-hundred-mile radius.

The guy rolled his eyelids and looked at the sky, and raised his sleeve to flick it.

Call......

The wind is blowing.

A white light swayed from the bottom up.

The clouds cracked in an instant, revealing a large hollow, and the sun shone vertically like golden arrows. There was only a little shadow left in the ruler, almost out of sight, and it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

The clouds are moving, and the power is unparalleled.

The slaves trembled and did not dare to look around, feeling gloomy and cool on all sides. Only Sanyin Fort is bathed in the sun, which is extremely magical.

The people on the gatehouse saw the rain falling two hundred feet away, dripping and dripping, and the river was broken.

The five major lords scrambled to be the first to make a big fuss.

One speaks:

"Master Wu's miraculous skills are world-shattering, and the ghosts and gods are ...... to the earth"

Not to be outdone, one said:

Wu Shi casually flicked his sleeve robe, and the wind rushed straight into the nine skies, shaking the clouds. If you use a little more force, I'm afraid the sky will fall apart......"

Wu Taiyi's eyes swept under the castle coldly, and he retreated into the building with an expressionless face. What kind of wind is it that shakes away the clouds, it is a mirror hidden in the palm of his hand.

There are thousands of magic weapons of Daomen, and the three most famous treasures are mountains and rivers, Haotian mirror, and Qiankun bag.

The bright mirror made by the Temple of Light imitating the Haotian Mirror, also known as the Haotian Small Mirror, is only qualified to be equipped by the Bright Envoy. Don't look at their cultivation in the upper realm of the Dan, once they fully stimulate the power of this mirror, even the real people who are at the peak of the gods will have to retreat.

The four lords who were ordered to come nodded and followed Wu Taiyi back, but Lu Changyuan was the only one who stayed.

He is the lord of San'in Castle and has to command the execution.