Chapter 104: The Covenant of the Decapitation
Although I was lying on the ground and was already half dead, I was still startled when I heard the word about three words for a severed head, Zhao Qingyang, what is this going to do? Why did you make a decapitation contract for no reason? You must know the consequences of this severed head contract, not to mention him Zhao Qingyang, even if the Southern Sect Hunting Great Palm Order comes in person, he may not be able to hold it.
This severed head is the most popular battle in Qimen, to put it bluntly, it is a group fight, both sides choose their own helpers, how much they can shout and shout, when the time comes, one-on-one fighting, no one will give up if you don't die, the winner can choose to quit and take a break, or you can choose to continue the fight until you fall.
Before the Ming Dynasty, in the battle of the severed head, during a one-on-one battle, the winning side had to cut off the head of the dead party, so this name was handed down.
During the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, when there was a split within the hunt, there was a severed head appointment, because the participants were all internal members of the hunt, everyone knew each other before, and some of them had a little friendship, so after killing the opponent, they all consciously chose to leave a whole corpse for the deceased, since then, there are few cruel incidents of the winner cutting off the head of the deceased, but if there is really a winner to cut off the head, no one will object.
This is not an ordinary group frame, mixed in the strange gate, everyone has a teacher, a brother, a good friend, and sometimes even the elders in the division will go out of the mountain, and in the end, it is normal for dozens of people to die.
This will naturally lead to the hatred between the two sides getting deeper and deeper, if the two sides are evenly matched, if one side is obviously inferior to the other, it is possible to destroy the door, and it will often end with the complete elimination of one side.
Therefore, this severed head is about to be said in the small area, and it can't be solved by dozens of people who don't die, and if you say it to the big one, it can even affect the Qimen pattern in the next hundred and ten years. The loser will either be killed or retired, and the winner will be relatives, friends or a teacher, and the family will sit down too smoothly.
Therefore, few people walking around in the Qimen dare to easily say the three words of the severed head, because what these three words represent is often bloody and bloody, and what needs to be paid is often the lives of all the people around them, and the price is too great.
But just now, I clearly heard Zhao Qingyang say these three words, to be honest, my scalp was numb in an instant.
Xue Bing's pretty face turned pale in an instant, as if he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, and asked, "What did you just say?" Decapitated about? Are you really ready to do that? ”
Zhao Qingyang nodded with a grim face and said: "Yes, the severed head appointment, there are ordinary people present today, I will let you live for a few more days, go back and tell the big thunder god and the tree madman, let them wash their necks and wait!" Today next month will be the day of the demise of your northern hunt. ”
After saying that, he shook his hand and walked away with the black bear demon, and the black bear demon was still asking: "Master, what should I do with my daughter-in-law?" They haven't released my daughter-in-law yet? As soon as he asked two questions, he was slapped in the face by Zhao Qingyang with a backhand, and suddenly rolled and fell far away.
How dare the black bear demon talk more, relying on the thick skin and thick meat, he quickly got up and chased after him, and the two disappeared in a moment.
Then the little imp's parents came up and apologized to me repeatedly, saying that we had been beaten by these scoundrels because we had come to help them, and that if it weren't for them, we would not have been in the city.
But I know very well in my heart that this matter has nothing to do with them at all, even if there is no today's incident, Zhao Qingyang will definitely secretly make it bad, this guy is the kind of person who has sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet, and he is not happy if he doesn't make it bad for a day.
In fact, we still have to thank these villagers, if they didn't pour out, Zhao Qingyang would definitely not let us go today, although he was mad, but he still held on to this point, that is, he would never attack ordinary people.
This is a rule that all people in the Qimen must abide by, if anyone uses the Qimen technique to attack the ordinary people, it is the public enemy of the people in the Qimen in the world, everyone will spit on him, and everyone will hunt him down.
And the reason why these villagers came out was completely for the sake of the face of the little ghost's parents, strictly speaking, it was the little ghost's parents who saved us.
Miss Lan saw that I was seriously injured, and she cried into tears, Xue Bing asked me to carry me to the car, and stopped Miss Lan from continuing to cry, Guo Lao Er thanked the villagers one by one, and also got into the car, Miss Lan wiped away her tears, and jumped out of the car as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.
According to Miss Lan's meaning, she wants to send me to the hospital, but Xue Bing and I both understand that at this time, my personal matter is not so serious, anyway, I can't die with Xue Bing here, and the most urgent thing at the moment is to tell the crazy old man about Zhao Qingyang's beheading appointment to hunt and kill our northern faction.
Because we all know that although Zhao Qingyang is named one of the five elders of Qimen and one of the three protectors of the Southern Sect, these two identities are not enough for him to dare to hunt and make a decapitation agreement with our Northern Sect.
In other words, this Zhao Qingyang is actually just a messenger, and those who really dare to make a decapitation agreement with our northern faction to hunt and kill are only qualified by the great commander of the southern faction.
The Southern Faction is not a fool to hunt down the Great Palm Order, since he dares to make a decapitation agreement against our Northern Faction, it means that the other party has been prepared for a long time, at least because he feels that he has enough strength to annex our Northern Faction, so he dares to do so.
And our northern faction hunted only the crazy old man, me and Xue Bing, and even the little foal went with the Great Thunder God to learn the Heavenly Thunder Technique, and I was seriously injured, how can I fight this severed head?
But if you don't go to the guillotine appointment, although you can still survive in steal, but the Northern Faction Hunting has been removed from the Qimen since then, and no one will take the Northern Faction Hunt seriously.
With only a month to go, there were only three of us, and the situation was so dire that I didn't even have time to think about my injury.
The severed head appointment, you must go! And, you have to win! Win or die!
Miss Lan also seemed to feel the heavy aura emanating from me and Xue Bing, and drove the car fast, roaring all the way, and only slowed down when she entered the city.
We threw Guo Lao Er down and asked him to take the urn home first, and then deal with the matter of the pair of painting demons after I have taken care of the matter.
Guo Laoer's eyes were red, but he saw the fight between me and Zhao Qingyang with his own eyes, and knew that he couldn't help much, so he tearfully agreed.
In fact, I am still full of gratitude to Guo Lao Er, although he is a bastard, his eyes are very bright, how can he not see Zhao Qingyang's power. Even so, when he saw that I was in danger, he rushed up and punched Zhao Qingyang without hesitation, and this punch made Zhao Qingyang not have time to kill me.
But at this time, these things must be put aside for the time being, and the severed covenant is the top priority.
As soon as Guo Lao Er left, we asked Miss Lan to drive us back, and when we arrived at the door of the crazy old man's house, Xue Bing uncharacteristically did not invite Miss Lan in to play, and Miss Lan also saw the importance of the matter, and told me a few more words, and drove back.
As soon as Xue Bing helped me into the hall, I saw the crazy old man spitting and bragging to the two people, talking about the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, and the two of them were also fascinated by the listen, nodding from time to time.
The crazy old man saw us at a glance, and was stunned for a moment, and then one of them jumped in front of me, reached out and pressed my chest, and I gasped in pain, and the cold sweat came down instantly.
The crazy old man was surprised and said, "What's the matter?" Why did the boat capsize in the little gutter? Still hurt your internal organs? It's just a painting demon, and you haven't even formed a human form, how can you hurt you like this? ”
Xue Bing and I shook our heads at the same time, I didn't even want to say anything in pain, I gave Xue Bing a look, and Xue Bing said, "It's not a painting demon, it's Zhao Qingyang." ”
As soon as he said this, the crazy old man frowned, and said angrily: "Zhao Qingyang actually attacked you, bullying the small with the big, bullying the weak with the strong, shameless!" This old thing is so shameless. ”
At this time, the two men who had been sitting in the living room listening to the crazy old man's bragging also came over, one was short and sturdy, with a round head and big ears, a rounded nose, a big mouth that eats all directions, two mustaches, and a very thick neck, almost parallel to the head. His shoulders are broad and strong, his belly is big and his waist is round, he is in his thirties, and he is only about 1.6 meters at most, and he looks like a ball of meat.
The other is tall and thin, his hair is meticulously combed, his face is white, his eyes are thin and his nose is thin, his lips are thin, his snow-white teeth are neatly repaired, his hands are white and clean to the point of attracting attention, and his fingers are also delicate and slender, just like a girl, he looks like he is in his thirties at most, and the whole person is refreshed, and he is a good popular lord at first glance.
As soon as the two of them walked over, Humpty Dumpty said in a muffled voice, "Just this kid? ”
The tall, thin and clean master said, "Brother Shu, this is Brother Xiaohua!" Sure enough, the hero was a young man, and after receiving Zhao Qingyang's Xuantu Flying Hammer, he could still walk, and his body was really tough. ”
As soon as the two of them spoke, they made a judgment, and as soon as Humpty Dumpty spoke, I knew that he was a master who had been messing around outside all the year round, and the voice was the same as those tricks outside, almost knocking a gong and shouting.
The tall and thin man is a sleek master, at least he has seen a big scene, this kind of person, he talks about people when he sees people, he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, he is a light on all sides, no one can be offended, he likes people from all over the world, and he is the kind of person who can mix up no matter where he throws it.
And there is another point, this person can see at a glance that I have been subjected to Zhao Qingyang's Xuantu Flying Hammer, which can be described as well-informed, to be honest, even I don't know what I am called.
As soon as the crazy old man heard the two of them asking, he was about to show off, when Xue Bing said coldly: "Zhao Qingyang not only seriously injured Xiaohua, but also made a decapitation agreement for our northern faction to hunt and kill." ”
The crazy old man, Humpty Dumpty, and the tall and thin man were all stunned on the spot, and they didn't breathe for a long time.