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Above the heavy clouds, the sun is in the middle of the sky, and it is almost noon. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Sima Huang Qizheng, the old man of the Criminal Department who was in charge of the beheading, bent his waist, stepped forward, pointed to the clock used to calculate the time in the center of the Nine Hidden Platforms, and respectfully asked: "Yan Shizi, the time has come, and it is time to execute." ”

Yan Xun smiled faintly, the soldiers came to block, the water came to cover the earth, and the big sleeves flicked, "Lord Huang, please." ”

Huang Qi was trembling forward, the old Adam's apple slid up and down, and the voice came out far away, "The time has come, take someone to commit a crime, and execute!" ”

"Execution!"

A huge voice suddenly sounded, and there were three thousand soldiers on the Golden Wing Square under the Nine Hidden Platforms, chanting in unison, the momentum was amazing, and the birds fluttered their wings. The rumbling sound continued to sound, the heavy purple gold gate was opened, and twenty soldiers of the Western Expedition in military uniforms, holding trays covered with white silk with cold faces, slowly stepped forward, and climbed the pitch-black Nine Shadows High Platform step by step.

Wei Jing suddenly snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth sneered, and looked coldly at the prison beheading platform.

Yan Xun's brows furrowed tightly for a moment, a hint of foreboding hit his heart, and the palm held on the armrest of the seat was clenched tightly, and the green tendons burst out.

Twenty emperors from the Dianjiang Hall stood coldly on the Nine Hidden Platforms, and the first marshal of the empire, Meng Tian, walked up to the stage and said in a deep voice to the soldiers led by him: "Has the prisoner ever verified his identity?" ”

The soldier's face was expressionless, his eyes were looking ahead, and when he heard the words, he immediately replied sonorously: "Marshal Hui, no!" ”

Meng Tian frowned, "Why?" ”

"Back to the marshal, no one can discern it, the Shengjin Palace has a purpose, and the supervisor is responsible for this matter today."

Meng Tian nodded, turned his head to look at Yan Xun, who was sitting on the main seat, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Shizi, I have to favor you." ”

Yan Xun pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, and the huge uneasiness and fear hit his heart irrepressibly, making him no longer able to maintain his usual chic and calm, and even seemed a little difficult to answer.

Chu Qiao stood behind him, as if sensing something, stretched out his tender white little hand, and held the young man's arm tightly.

"Open the box, check the criminal!"

Twenty Ouchi guards stepped forward in unison, and neatly lifted the white silk on the tray, revealing twenty luxurious treasure boxes made of gold. The golden key clicked into the keyhole. Then everyone paused in unison and opened all the lids at the same time, exposing the contents to the sky!

Yan Xun's eyes suddenly widened, the green tendons on his forehead collapsed, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat, and he suddenly left his seat, wanting to pounce on the high platform.

The emperor ** people on both sides rushed forward with agility, the sound of swords from the sheath, the sharp edge flashed, and the movements were as fast as thunder and lightning, which was irresistible. Almost at the same time, a sturdy figure stopped in front of everyone, only to hear a crisp sound, the child unloaded a soldier's weapon, his brows furrowed, and protected Yan Xun in front of him, not letting anyone get close to him.

The gale rose suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark, the black clouds in the sky were piling up stratus clouds rolling, the pitch-black crows flew and screamed, flapping their wings in the fierce wind, the cold wind and snow came bitingly, everyone couldn't help but blindfold their eyes, and blocked the unbridled wind with their sleeves.

But there were a few people, with their eyes open, staring at the bloodthirsty platform. In the dark, there is a heavenly martial god laughing wildly in the sky above, and the sound penetrates the stirring hearts of people, sweeping all the axioms of the world.

Meng Tian was dressed in heavy armor and said in a deep voice: "Situ Yundeng, roll call!" ”

"Yes!" The young general with purple and gold embroidered flying birds on his shoulders stepped forward, pointed to the head of the blood congealed in the first golden box, and said loudly in a sonorous tone, "The hereditary vassal king of the land of Yanbei!" The twenty-fourth grandson of Emperor Pero! Generalissimo of the Northwest of the Empire! The 576th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace! Yanbei King Yan Shicheng, April 16, beheaded in Yanbei Fire Thunder Plain! ”

After that, he walked to the second box and continued to say in a cold voice: "The hereditary king of the land of Yanbei!" The twenty-fifth grandson of Emperor Pero! Imperial Northwest Servant Envoy! Shengjin Palace Chengguang Ancestral Temple 577th tablet! Yan Ting, the eldest son of Yan Shicheng, the king of Yanbei, was killed in Yanbei Xun Lieyuan on April 14!

"The hereditary king of the land of Yanbei! The twenty-fifth grandson of Emperor Pero! Deputy envoy of the Northwest of the Empire! The 578th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace! Yan Xiao, the third son of Yanbei King Yan Shicheng, on April 16, was killed in Yanbei Fire Thunder Plain!

"The hereditary lord of the land of Yanbei! The twenty-fifth grandson of Emperor Pero! The 579th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace! Yan Hongxuan, the eldest daughter of Yanbei Wang Yan Shicheng, April 16, at the end of the road, committed suicide in Weishui Honghu!

"The hereditary king of the land of Yanbei, the twenty-fourth grandson of Emperor Pero! Deputy Marshal of the Northwest Soldiers and Horses of the Empire! Shengjin Palace Chengguang Ancestral Temple 580 tablets! Yan Shifeng, the younger brother of Yanbei Wang Yan Shicheng, on the ninth day of the fourth month, was killed on the Shangshen Plateau in Yanbei!

"Hereditary ...... in the Land of Yanbei"

The long roll call finally ended, and the stirring wind swept through the Nine Shadows unscrupulously. Meng Tian stood on the high stone platform, looked down at Yan Xun who was in charge of the main position, and said in a deep voice: "After the roll call, please Yan Shizi to test the criminal!" ”

With a loud bang, the wind suddenly rolled up, breaking a towering ancient tree next to the Nine Shadows Terrace, and the huge branches flew up with a roar, smashing into the center of the Golden Wing Square.

The wind was howling in the sky, and all the strange and unpredictable eyes suddenly converged on the young man on the prison platform!

Gathering the iron of Kyushu, it is difficult to cast this hatred!

Yan Xun slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already blood red!

The thunder rolled in the dark sky, the north wind howled and wailed, like a mad beast, and the layers of black clouds almost pressed to the ground, flying sand and rocks, and the eyes were like blind.

The current patriarch of the Mengshi clan, the iron-blooded soldier in charge of the transfer of the imperial soldiers and horses, continued to say in a deep voice with an unchanged face: "Yan Shizi, please test the criminals. ”

A gust of wind suddenly rose to the ground, and the black flags in the field were furiously spread in the wind, hunting like fire, and the golden fierce dragon danced its claws fiercely, as if it wanted to break through the flag and soar out. The boy clenched his teeth, his eyes red, his face pale and purple, and his fists clenched, as if a fire had spread through his chest.

Suddenly, I only heard Yan Xun shout angrily, like a rising devouring leopard, he hit an imperial soldier with a punch, and snatched a war knife in an instant, the knife was like a flying rainbow, and he killed the crowd like a mad tiger, and slashed towards the Nine Shadows High Platform.

An exclamation suddenly erupted, and the guards in the earthy yellow cloak rushed forward one after another, densely packed, like the water of a boiling yellow spring. Chu Qiao stood behind Yan Xun, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly kicked on the calf of a soldier, jumped up with his strength, and grabbed the flag rope on the prison platform. I only heard a loud hula sound, and countless black dragon battle flags instantly covered the air, covering everyone in the middle.

"Catch him!" Wei Jing's face turned blue, and he was the first to get up from under the flag, pointing at Yan Xun, who had already rushed off the stage, and shouted, "Yanbei dog with wolf ambition, can't let him run away!" ”

The soldiers in Goldwing Square had already rushed in front of them at this time. Chu Qiao grabbed the angry young man, threw out the war knife, crackled and crackled, and the elevated brazier next to the Nine Shadows Terrace toppled one after another, and the charcoal fire was scattered all over the ground, the fire oil splashed everywhere, and the hula burned on the snow all over the ground.

"Let's go!" Chu Qiao shouted, grabbed Yan Xun and wanted to flee in the direction of Zhuwu Street, but who knew that the young man had amazing strength in an instant, pushed her away and flew towards the heavily defended Jiuyou High Platform!

"Yan Xun!" The hood on Chu Qiao's head fell, his head was full of green silk flying in the wind, his brows were tightly locked, and he shouted, "You're crazy!" Come back! ”

Suddenly, blood was shining and the corpse was in disarray. Yan Shizi lives in the Zhenhuang Imperial Capital all the year round, is Meng Lang, chic and uninhibited, no one has ever seen him really angry and move, even Zhuge Huai, these aristocratic teenagers, it is difficult to know its depth. But at this moment, looking at the young man's swift figure like a leopard, and looking at the young man's bloodthirsty eyes like a wolf, even those soldiers of the Western Expedition who had been crawling on the battlefield all year round and drinking and eating meat in the pile of dead people couldn't help but feel a chill.

It is a kind of strength, not martial arts, not wisdom, not brute force to pull out the mountains and cover the world, but a kind of bitter hatred, firm belief, and the madness and determination of people to block and kill people and Buddhas!

The wind howled, the grass was broken, and the broken towering ancient trees whined in the wind, like a terrible ghost crying. The young man's black hair was covered in front of him, his shoulders were stained with blood, his big fur slipped off, the green tendons on his wrists were bursting up, his eyes were like beasts in a desperate situation, and he held a bloodthirsty long knife in his hand, and walked step by step onto the Nine Shadows High Platform.

The soldiers on both sides hesitated, carefully half-hunched over. They didn't know what was wrong with them, thousands of imperial elites, but no one dared to move their feet in the face of this crazy-eyed teenager. A huge murderous aura filled the air, causing the scavenging eagles above the sky to circle up and down, thinking that there was some gluttonous feast below.

With a soft pop, the young man's feet stepped on the last step, and as long as he took one more step, he could walk up to the Nine Shadows High Platform.

At this moment, Meng Tian's voice sounded slowly and coldly, "Is Yan Shizi here to test people?" ”

Yan Xun slowly raised his head, a drop of blood slowly flowed down his well-defined chin, I don't know if it was someone else's or his own, the young man's voice was low and hoarse, like a demon crawling out of hell, "You get out of the way!" ”

A loud bang flashed, and in the glorious winter, there was a rolling thunder, and the snow everywhere danced with the fierce wind. The young man slowly raised his bloodthirsty sword, pointed at General Meng Khotan, and coldly spat out a word, "Get out!" ”

With a muffled thud, the Imperial General suddenly jumped up in the air and kicked the young man in the chest. In an instant, I saw Yan Xun like a kite with a broken string, blood sprayed in the air, the whole person spun in the air, and landed on the high stone steps, rolling to the ground like a gourd!

"Yan Xun!" Chu Qiao shouted, waved his knife and rushed forward. Only then did the soldiers react and immediately surrounded her. After all, Chu Qiao was small and weak, and he was short, how could he resist the siege of so many people, just a few fights, his arms and thighs had been injured in many places, and as soon as his body was weak, he was put on his neck by more than a dozen snow-bright war knives, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Yan Xun!" Chu Qiao screamed sadly, his eyes were blood-red, and his hands were held behind him, unable to break free.

Time is so fast, but so quiet, and the sound of hunting is like a soul urging life, raging and galloping in the vast square. Inside and outside Zhenhuang City, the elites of the empire, nobles, senators, officials, generals, soldiers, and those ordinary people who were watching on the periphery all held their breath and looked forward to the blood-stained young man in a pool of blood. It seemed that after so long, and as if it was just an instant, the young man lay on the ground, his fingers moved slightly, and then, grasping fiercely on the snow, clenched, and got up, his eyes were like a stubborn lone wolf, little by little, staggered up, his body shook slightly, and then he held his sword, step by step and walked towards the high platform again.

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