"The willows are like eyebrows, the clouds are like hair, and the shark is like a silk mist, and the cage is fragrant and snowy......"

In the teahouse, the storyteller was singing about the voice and appearance of the beautiful young woman at dawn, and this song reached the ears of Xu Fei on the roof, but it seemed to be saying goodbye to the prisoner car driving farther and farther in front of him.

"Falling flowers and flying flakes Qingming Festival. Young man, it's easy to say goodbye, and once you go to the sound book, you cut it off...... Once the music book is gone, the book is cut off! Xu Fei followed the storyteller's playing and singing, chanting words, and the joints of the thin-bladed long knife in his hand were faintly white.

As the prisoner cart marched, the fighting on both sides of the prisoner cart became more and more intense, and the shouts and raps converged on the high place where Xu Fei was, and for a while, he had a sense of trance.

"Dang!"

The rapping gentleman in the teahouse was finally startled by the shouting and killing two blocks away, and as the string broke sound, Xu Fei disappeared on the eaves of the house where he was as if he had finally gotten some signal.

After a while, Leng Liubai only felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and a thin-bladed long knife was placed on his neck like this.

"I'm here to kill you." Xu Fei said.

Leng Liubai looked at Xu Fei who suddenly appeared in front of him, and grinned: "My knife, it turned out to be yours." ”

After Leng Liubai's words were finished, Xu Fei's wrist tightened, and the blade cut through the skin of Leng Liubai's neck, leaving scarlet blood.

"You're here to kill me." Leng Liubai repeated Xu Fei's words.

"What other words do you have?" Xu Fei asked coldly.

"I don't want to die." Leng Liubai said.

Xu Fei laughed: "Joke, you're going to die soon." ”

"I don't want to die at your hands." Leng Liubai replied.

Xu Fei raised his head: "This can't help you." ”

"Someone else asked you to kill me?" Leng Liubai asked.

"I wanted to kill myself." Xu Fei replied.

"Then why did you kill me?"

"Because I hate you." Xu Fei said.

Leng Liubai grinned: "I'm ashamed of you." ”

"Yes."

"So you're going to kill me?"

"Yes."

"Can you not kill it?"

"I can't."

Leng Liubai grinned again: "Give me another hour, how about killing me again in an hour?" I promise, I'll die at your hands. ”

Xu Fei looked at him, an hour, an hour later, he had already been beheaded.

Silence spread between the two.

"Please."

Leng Liubai said.

Xu Fei stretched out his hand and picked up the poison that Shaoqing had left for Leng Liubai before, looked at it for a while, and said, "Okay, in an hour, I will take your head on time." ”

"Thank you."

Xu Fei withdrew the long knife and stood up, but before he could stand firmly, Leng Liubai suddenly said again: "Alas, don't kill people, they are all quite pitiful." ”

As soon as Leng Liubai's words were finished, Xu Fei raised his hand and cut off the head of a jailer who was walking like a walking corpse next to the prisoner car, and said, "Hmph": "It's not up to you to decide. ”

With that, he jerked up his foot again, and before leaving, kicked another jailer to death on the spot.

The jailers were indifferent to the death of these two companions, and seemed to have long been surprised.

The jailers on death row are already death row prisoners who have not yet been executed, and prisoners who have been locked up for an unknown number of years and will not be released again.

A death row governed by the law and self-governing by the inmates, for whom the prisoners and jailers have long since passed the time there has been no difference between life and death.

Being on death row is only because they have been locked up for a long time, so they don't have to stay in a fixed cell all the time, and they can exchange their labor for some extra meat.

For these death row guards, it was even better to be killed, after all, suicide would affect their people.

Since no one ordered them to move with the robbers on the side of the road, and even if they did, they could not be beaten, so the jailers simply dragged the bodies of their companions aside to prevent them from interfering with the movement of the prisoner cart, and then walked forward again.

Half an hour later, they finally came to the execution platform, along the way, Shaoqing and Leng Liuyan's two teams of men and horses suffered countless casualties, but because Shaoqing and Xu Fei did not make a move, they were just evenly divided, just delaying the time for the prisoner car to move.

Leng Liuyan originally thought that with the relationship between Xu Fei and Leng Liubai, he would definitely help them rob Leng Liubai together, but who knew that this Xu Fei actually walked away after a circle on the prisoner car, and when Shaoqing jumped on the prisoner car before, Xu Fei was just watching. This made Leng Liuyan very unhappy.

But he could only do nothing to stand on the high platform of the execution ground with the other nobles and watch all this happen in front of him.

After all, at this moment, the important nobles of the Hanyan family were here with the king of Hanyan, and he had to stand quietly as planned, waiting for the plan to be executed.

Regardless of whether they grabbed Leng Liubai or not, they were ready to take all measures.

As the prisoner cart stopped in front of the execution table, several soldiers took Leng Liu Bai down from the prisoner cart.

It was not until this time that the nobles and the onlookers discovered that Leng Liubai's limbs and bones had already been broken, and he had to rely on others to move to the execution table.

Looking at this moment, the scene of this talented young man who was originally famous all over the country, everyone's mood became different.

In the noise, Leng Liubai was put on the guillotine knife holder, and the soldiers on both sides were just about to fix him, but Leng Liubai moved forward with great effort.

The executioner looked at Leng Liubai's actions and pursed his lips disdainfully, he thought Leng Liubai wanted to escape.

However, the next moment, Leng Liubai laboriously moved his handcuffed hands to his chest, allowing himself to maintain a posture of erect upper body.

At the time of life and death, the executioner saw all kinds of people and all kinds of dying postures, so he didn't care much.

When everything was ready, the executioner signaled for the warden to finish.

The warden walked to the high platform of the execution platform and gave a salute.

Seeing that the supervisor came to the front of the stage to give a salute, Nangong Xiu Chao Leng Liuyan and Feng Chen's family head Feng Chen Duchen, who were standing in front of the high platform, neither of them moved or showed any expression, and even their eyes did not flicker.

So, Nangong Xiu nodded with satisfaction, and then changed the direction of the prison beheader, and waved his hand to indicate the execution.

The supervisor was instructed by Nangong Xiu, the king of Hanyan, to return to his prison beheading seat, and chanted loudly: "The young man in the audience, the second son of the Leng Liu family, Leng Liubai, the young hair, and the position of the general of the light car, received the third rank, gave the surname of the noble, and was removed from his post for the crime of rebellion and rebellion, and now he will be beheaded in half according to the law." Do you find out if you are right! ”

As soon as the warden finished speaking, the executioner walked up to Leng Liubai, pulled up his hair, lifted his head, and exposed it to everyone.