The sleeves fanned back and forth on her face, and Wen Qi had a consultative expression: "Continue tomorrow?" ”

"No! We've been training for a while, and it's time. Burn? wen

In just a few days, we will discuss attacking the cottage.

Even if I place you in the county town, I still don't feel at ease, this time, I won't be soft on you! ”

Hmph, this bag is not reported as a ghost, and I hate and think about it in my heart.

Just thinking about it, another sandbag was thrown over there, and I heard him say, "What do you think?" Don't get distracted, get serious! ”

This time, Wen Qi took the sandbag, checked it up and down, moved some hands and feet on the sandbag, and looked over there from time to time, with thieves in both eyes.

Obediently stood there and squatted with a horse step.

From time to time, a sandbag will be thrown from the direction of Zhao Chengyan.

The reason is that Wen Qi can't hold up the obsolescence and will have some small movements, or in order to save effort, the horse step posture is slightly relaxed.

Wen Qi said in his heart, I am not a gentleman, I don't have to abide by any gentleman's behavior, and I looked at the grit on my hand without a trace.

There was a wicked smile in his eyes, and then his eyebrows were emotional: "Ah Yan, come over for a moment." ”

Suddenly called by such tenderness, Zhao Cheng's eyes were fluttering, and he slowly walked over with a wolf pen in his hand.

Just when Zhao Chengyan was unprepared, the grit in his hand was raised towards him, and Wen Qi took the opportunity to kick and attack him.

The corners of Zhao Cheng's lips hooked, and his wide sleeves flew up, bypassing behind Wen Qi.

The sand that was raised out was all reversed by Zhao Chengyan's sleeves, his mouth was spurting, his eyes narrowed, and he was in a very embarrassed mood.

I've been practicing this for a few days, so why can't I even hurt him with a piece of clothes, and I cried in my heart.

I felt that my cheeks were cold again, and I subconsciously touched my face, but my front feet were not withdrawn, and in the panic, my body lost its balance, and I was about to plant forward, and said in a panic: "Ah Yan, save me!" ”

Zhao Chengyan couldn't hear Wen Qi's cry for help, as long as it was his nervous voice, his heart would tighten, and he stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist.

Zhao Chengyan wrapped his hands around his waist, and saw a wicked smile on Xiaohua Mao's face, his shoulders tightened, and the two rolled on the ground.

Zhao Chengyan said: "Ah Qi, you actually deceived me!" ”

Wen Qi rode on Zhao Chengyan's body and pinched his jaw with his hand, "Beauty plan, bitter meat plan, how about it?" ”

sighed, "Aki, you're so bad! ”

Zhao Chengyan followed Wen Qi's momentum and let him succeed, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Wen Qi rubbed his chin up and down, there was a slight smile in his eyes, but his tone was threatening, "Do you dare to bully me?" ”

Zhao Chengyan's face turned crimson and he snorted.

Looking at Wen Qi with a smile, he turned over and pressed Wen Qi underneath, his face drooped suddenly, and he rubbed the tip of Wen Qi's nose with the tip of his nose.

was pressed down unexpectedly, crying in his heart, fighting with men, it is always himself who suffers, and he will never come again in the future, and his face is also crimson.

At this moment, Zhao Chengyan's index finger rubbed against Wen Qi's cheek.

Wen Qi was ashamed and angry.

Zhao Chengyan turned his finger and showed Wen Qi: "The ink is not dry, it will rub against me." ”

Embarrassed, "You! The body twisted, resisting Zhao Chengyan on his body.

I saw that Zhao Chengyan's face was unnaturally red, and he said softly: "Don't move, you will go crazy." ”

Wen Qi's body stiffened, his face was hot, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the words, he could guess seven or eight points. Angry and red, his expression changed, and he was at a loss for a moment.

His body trembled slightly, but he still closed his eyes tightly, and stood up sharply. put on a gentleman's appearance again, and said to Wen Qi: "Opportunistic, you are like this, how can I rest assured?" ”

The little face was not convinced, and he could stand up with a fish, but when he stood up, his body staggered, "I've been learning and practicing, don't believe it, you see." ”

Took the long sword from Zhao Chengyan, the long sword was not unsheathed, and learned the appearance of Zhao Chengyan that day, stepped on his steps, and went down

Waist, stabbing sword, lifting feet, swinging tail.

Dressed in green clothes, thin, elegant and handsome, after a set of swordsmanship, Zhao Chengyan was stunned, and had to admit that Ah Qi was indeed talented in martial arts.

Although the combination of swordsmanship and softness is not reflected in him at all, the speed of the sword is even more untouched. may have memorized it in such a short period of time, and it can't but be said to be a strange person.

This set of swordsmanship actually made him dance with a sense of sword beauty, but unfortunately he could only appreciate the beauty and had no lethality.

But it's really pleasing to the eye.

After a set of steps, Wen Qi sweated profusely, without any sense of pretentiousness, and recklessly tried it up with his sleeve.

Zhao Chengyan took out a handkerchief to test his sweat, and sighed, "Ruined this beautiful embryo, we are not real masters!" ”

Yin looked at Zhao Chengyan with compassion.

Zhao Chengyan hurriedly said: "No, I mean you dance beautifully"...

From ignoring martial arts at the beginning, to being familiar with it, to accumulating little by little, Wen Qi has a different understanding of it, and is willing to accept it and work hard.

Forced by external forces, internal needs, promote the growth of a new star, whether a certain type of hobby or environment, whether it is familiar with the hobby, or hobby to create familiarity, who can say...

Gungun

Fu Chun's dictionary does not have the word Huairou.

Take the public as the heart and the law as the criterion.

even did not hesitate to borrow an iron fist to defend the person he wanted to defend and the persistence in his heart, until he met that teenager, his cognition changed...

Respect the preciousness of life and cherish the fresh life, but the things in the bones are not easy to change.

Since the traitors dare to take risks, okay, don't blame this king for being unkind, then take you to legislate, this is King Rui.

A promise is a thousand gold, even if it is a prisoner, Fu Chun can still do this, cold and re-promised. According to his temperament that does not tolerate sand in his eyes, he can do this, but he has actually made concessions in his heart.

Since he promised the salt criminal, he would no longer pursue his family, so he exchanged useful information from the salt prisoner's mouth.

Notices of punishment were posted on the walls of the towers and were widely advertised.

On October 30, the 25th year of Qingfeng, on the street of the procession, the salt criminals had their hair scattered, their hands tied to the crosswood, and they walked in groups of three, walking barefoot on the road, the soles of their feet were drenched in blood, and where they passed, several rows of bloody footprints were stepped on on the road, and there were bullwhip whips from time to time, and the sound of painful moans came and went.

There are those who watch the bustle on both sides of the street, there are those who feel pity, and there are those who are afraid of blood and curious and cover their eyes.

Although hundreds of people are criminals, in the hearts of the public, they do not think that these are great traitors, they all think that what they stole is just royal salt, and the emperor has money anyway.

Even if they are criminals, seeing them covered in blood and being abused like this, there are not a few people who can't bear it, sighing in their hearts, untouchables like ants, shaking their heads and sighing.

I only know that the people who are busy with their own agricultural work will think so far-reaching, and they will not think about where the public money will be spent.

Take it from the people, use it for the people, for them, they can't understand the deep meaning of this sentence. What they think of is only what they can think of, what they know is the affairs of the people around them, all they care about is how much this year's harvest is, sons, grandchildren...

Li Yuscarf hid in the crowd and followed the procession, looking at the man with messy hair, the man who protected himself, hiding his face and sobbing quietly, not daring to make a noise, and crying as he walked.

Li Yuge only felt that there was a way to stare directly at him, raised his stiff head to look at that line of sight, and saw that it was Li Yujin, his eyes showed a look of anxiety, fear and reluctance, and he made a lip shape, "Run!" Keep the Li family's incense, brother, please you, you have to live", the begging word, there was wetness in his eyes when he said it.

The eldest brother is so old, he bleeds without tears, but this last tear is the end of his life, and this last glance will be Li Yujian's nightmare in the future.

Haunt it for the rest of your life.

As the team moved away, there was a young man on the ground with sad and empty eyes.

In the distance stood an old man on the street, his feet on the bloody footprints of the salt prisoner dripping on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, his body trembling...

On November 3, the 25th year of Qingfeng, the execution ground of Ping'an West Street in Wu City.

At noon, the executioner sharpened the knife Huohuo, ready to execute, under the sun, the knife was a palm wide, reflecting the cold light of the life, the knife sharpening man grunted a large mouthful of well water in his mouth, "poof" a mouthful of water was sprayed on the big knife, flowing down the blade, and Mercury splashed everywhere.

There are many people in the periphery, and those who see the notice are not only around Wu City, but also within dozens of miles around Beiwa Village.

There were more than 100,000 people in Hei Yangyang, and the 2,000 guards of Qiu Zhen of Yanjun County, plus 1,000 of Fu Chun's personal guards, a total of 3,000 guards to maintain order on the scene, and in the face of the noise of the people, they were all insufficient.

Another 2,000 guards were seconded from the security team to show relaxation.

The 5,000 guards, all with spears horizontal, kept the crowd out of the execution ground.

Pulling up a group of salt criminals, the county clerk read the crimes of these people word by word, and the prison officer gave an order, and the big knife on the neck of the fifty salt prisoners raised the knife and fell, screaming miserably, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

With this knife falling, the crowd let out an exclamation from their mouths, and some covered their eyes.

Another group of salt criminals was pulled up, and these salt criminals watched the whole process of the end of their lives with their own eyes, and their screams echoed in their eardrums.

Anyway, it was a death, but the courage was bigger.

One of the salt prisoners shouted: "Heaven is unfair, we are not alone, not only the people of Beiwa Village participated, but also the well-known Shigang Village, Luo Village, Jiang Village, Chen Village... The villagers all participated.

Why His Highness only executes us, we are not convinced. ”

After speaking, he let out a pre-death agitation, "If you have the ability, pull them all to death, do you dare?" ”

Seven or eight of those who accompanied him in the execution immediately agreed.

The masses below began to riot.

The question asked by the arrogant salt prisoner before his death undoubtedly pointed the finger at the villagers within a few dozen miles of the surrounding area of Beiwa Village.

Anything related to vital interests, the inner shock is not the same.

In the literary prison of the previous dynasty, the crime of speech was only a hundred years ago, the face of the official sank, and his heart turned a few more times, and it was not up to them to have the final say.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, will this bloody murder expand in area, will it implicate innocents, it will be noisy for a while, if there is a villain who makes trouble and bites indiscriminately.

Of course, there were also real salt criminals who watched the execution, and there were many people who took advantage of the situation to coax and pull the people in the audience.

Fu Chun glanced at the salt criminal with disgust, the most disdainful thing is to justify yourself for doing this wrongdoing, how can you be arrogant, what is even more hateful is to challenge the authority of the law in public, challenge the royal face, and incite public opinion to resist.

Listening to the noisy voices below, most of them were unkind discussions, and looking at the hundreds of thousands of mouths below closing one by one, Fu Chun's eardrums buzzed, and his head flicked.

It's stupid, this Wang Liwei is just to clean up the atmosphere of the officials, and to give you a good future, and this silver is not spent on border defense in the end, nor is it to protect your peace of mind. A state of foolishness, unreasonable, inevitably a little depressed in my heart.

He was not a mellow character, and he held a big knife on the neck of the salt prisoner who asked questions, "Okay! If you are a guilty person like you, even if you are convinced, this king will not listen to it. ”

The corners of his lips hooked, and he said contemptuously: "Accept it or not, today you have to sacrifice the law of Shengyan with blood, and don't use those words to sow discord, you don't take this king too seriously."

In that case, the king himself has come to see you off. ”

Fu Chun, who was disturbed by the noisy sound outside the field, was upset, and he was even more disgusted with this person, and his hand fell with a knife, and his two bodies rolled to the ground, which was cut in half.