Thin knives and tweezers were presented, and the thin knives and tweezers that were placed on top of the dark flannel cloth for execution shone with a cold and cold light.

Zhi Yunxi's eyes fell on the small but delicate thin knives, although he didn't know what kind of terrible torture these small thin knives could do, but he intuitively felt that those thin knives were more mysterious and more painful than the torture tools displayed in the torture room.

She waited quietly, her face condensed, her eyes cold.

Xiao He took a thin knife, then squatted down, he looked at it carefully as if he was studying how to proceed, and then held the thin knife and slowly slashed at the man's arm with the meticulousness of the cow, only to see that with such a light, the man's sleeves were all neatly cut, and he motioned to the escorted jailer to press the man's arm.

The man sneered, "Is that all you can do?" ”

Xiao He was not disturbed by it, smiled slightly, and used the thin knife to find a suitable position on the man's arm, that is, the wrist, and then pressed the blade into the skin little by little, he was very careful, the thin knife just sank into the man's flesh.

The man burst out laughing, "Is that all? This mosquito bite ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp cracking pain. It turned out that Xiao He ignored his ridicule, and straight and neatly slashed on his arm from the wrist to the arm, and the action was done in one go, leaving him with the pain of flesh and blood, but it didn't give him a chance to react, so he didn't see what he had suffered, but the pain made him instinctively gasp, and the whole arm instinctively trembled.

Zhi Yunxi's expression was a little unsure of what to say, he was afraid that the test he would accept by cultivating a dead soldier would be several times harsher than what Xiao He was doing at the moment, and he was afraid that even if Xiao He cut hundreds of lines on that person and even used Ling Chi's punishment to extract a confession, he would not be able to ask why.

Xiao He, is he too gentlemanly?

She had the illusion that Xiao He could seamlessly connect between politeness and humility and perverted madness.

Zhi Yunxi secretly looked at Xia Shenxuan, who was sitting beside her, wondering if this decisive monarch had some unattainable attainments in the realm of torturing people?

They are now trying to force these guards to be behind the scenes, and if they can't use extraordinary means, otherwise all torture will be meaningless.

But seeing that Xia Shenxuan's eyes were indifferent, he was calm and relaxed, as if everything was under control. This made Zhi Yunxi hold back his anxiety and continue to wait for the situation to turn around.

The person whose arm was cut off finally relieved the pain, he endured the pain and showed a hideous expression, such a pediatric, who do you want to scare? Do you still want to use him to make an example of others and break the will of others? Don't even think about it.

Xiao He continued to ignore the rich expression of this person on the ground, he smiled slightly, his eyes were fixed on the bloody flesh, and he said slowly, "The three yin meridians of this hand are extremely well preserved, and there is no damage at all, so I don't know what interesting things will happen if they are slowly pulled out one by one?" ”

He muttered to himself, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the torture room, and the torture room suddenly seemed to be frozen by something.

Zhi Yunxi found that this air solidification was a turning point in the situation in their hands, what it was like to be cramped and skinned, she could not give a definite description, but it must be so painful that it was worse than death, because all the meridians were all involved in the internal organs or went straight to the brain to cooperate with the brain to make various reactions, and one pulse was damaged, and the whole body would suffer great calamity.

She thought that there was probably another reason that people who practiced martial arts were more afraid of damage to the meridians than ordinary people, and they still pulled out the entire meridians.

Xiao He still smiled slightly, "When I take out all the twelve meridians one by one, I will be able to reveal the puzzle." ”

(End of chapter)