Chapter 1152: Despair and Shame
Ma Liuye didn't pay attention to Jin Batian's uneasy and desperate eyes, he looked down at Jin Batian's muttering thing. The thing was pitifully cowering, like a silkworm chrysalis hidden in a cocoon. He thought to himself: man, I'm so sorry! With his left hand he pulled the thing out of the nest, and with his right hand it was lightning fast, howling, and in an instant, he cut it off.
At this time, one of Ma Liuye's apprentices shouted the number: "One thousand two hundred and ninety-nine knives!" ”
Ma Liuye didn't raise his head, so he threw the baby on the ground, at this time, I don't know where to run a leper dog, a mouth will be Jin Batian's lifeline in the mouth, swallow it big, while swallowing to drill into the crowd, the people suddenly huddled together, reluctantly to give the leper dog a narrow way, the leper dog disappeared in the sea of people in a blink of an eye.
Jin Batian, who was already about to die, after being cut off the baby, a pair of eyes widened, suddenly opened his mouth again, and let out a low whimper from his throat, such a cry was very terrifying, this whimpering sound, so that everyone present couldn't help but be moved, and even the horses not far away were snorting in horror, and the chewing iron in the horse's mouth and the bell under the neck made a dingding sound.
Inadvertently, Ma Liuye raised his head and glanced at the officers and soldiers gathered around the law field, the hand holding the knife was trembling constantly, and even his legs began to disobey the call, and the muscles at the corner of the county master's mouth who had been supervising the beheading were twitching slightly, and his beard trembled a few times.
Despair and shame, as well as the pain that caused Jin Batian to pull back from the brink of death again, his head bobbing and shaking sharply from side to side, his head hitting the execution pillar with a dull sound. Blood reddened his eyes. His facial features have been distorted beyond recognition, whoever sees such a face will have nightmares for the rest of his life, even Ma Liuye is not lightly frightened, he didn't expect Jin Batian to be cut alive like this, and there would be such a fierce reaction.
But after a while, Jin Batian quickly quieted down, his head quickly shrugged down, fell to the side, stared at a pair of eyelidless eyes, and looked directly at Ma Liuye, but he didn't know whether he was dead or alive at this time.
What kind of character is Ma Liuye, he naturally has a sense of proportion in his heart, he looked at Jin Batian who shrugged down his head, suddenly stopped, put away the knife in his hand, and untied the cowhide package on his body and handed it to the hands of the two apprentices. Then he took a bull-eared knife with a ring from the hand of an apprentice, and the cold light was cold, and the murderous aura was pressing, and he turned around with the ox-ear sharp knife, and invited the officials who had been imprisoned to come forward to examine the sentence.
At this time, Jin Batian couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive, because he was motionless now, the eyelids of his two eyes had also been cut off, and his eyes were already a dead gray color, and he couldn't see the slightest anger, the official who was in charge of the sentence nodded, with a solemn face, and did not answer, and then held a jar, walked to the side of the cut Jin Batian, grabbed a handful of white flowers and large salt particles from the jar, and scattered them at Jin Batian.