Chapter 1083: Execution!
He finally raised his eyes and looked at the sea of people in front of him, and rushed to avenge his grievances and see him off, and these people were already crying and crying at this moment.
He was always calm, as if he was not the one who was about to die.
Seeing these people mourning and crying, he said slowly, "Thank you for coming to see me off." β
Suddenly, the people below cried even more.
He still said calmly: "But, just send it here." β
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"Guys, please go back."
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Although he said this, where would the common people listen? They kept crowding forward, and they were even about to rush under the torture platform, forcing the guards to come forward and build a human wall arm in hand to stop them.
In the face of this chaos, he always stood calmly on the torture platform, except that the wind blew through his messy long hair, wrapped around his face, and made that gaze seem to flicker, he was always the same calm, even cold.
At this moment, I heard a sobbing sound next to me, and when I turned my head, it was Rue Xiang, who was already in tears.
"Rue?"
"I know, I know," she said while crying in a low voice, "I know that the third brother is a good person, and I also know that the third brother will not be an ordinary person." β
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"However, he shouldn't have ended up like this, and he shouldn't have died here!"
Seeing her crying tears, I also felt a sour feeling in my heart, but I could only suppress it vigorously and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, God rewards hard work, and he has today's achievements." Heaven will not disappoint even diligent people, let alone kind people. He'll be fine! β
"Really?"
Rue Xiang looked up at me with teary eyes, but at that moment, another drum beat sounded rapidly, like rain hitting plantains.
This is the second soul-booster drum!
As soon as the drum sounded, a big man with a strong physique walked out, he was as black as a mountain, holding a heavy and shiny steel knife on his shoulder, and slowly walked onto the execution platform.
That's the executioner!
As soon as they saw him come out, those ordinary people cried even more and kept shouting.
Rue Xiang even trembled at this time, grabbed my wrist hard and kept trembling: "What should I do?" Light, what to do?! β
I still didn't speak, just gritted my teeth hard, not knowing if I was enduring the pain in my wrist or the throbbing pain in my chest.
The executioner walked up to the execution table and looked at the silent Liu Qinghan, who seemed to be a little hesitant.
After a while, he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Lord Liu, the villain is rude." β
Liu Qinghan turned his head to look at him, but there was still no expression on his face, but his eyelashes drooped slightly. He didn't embarrass the executioner, but slowly knelt down on his own.
As soon as he knelt, the people in the audience finally understood that this matter was irreparable, and they also knelt down.
For a time, in front of the torture platform, thousands of people fell to their knees.
I stood in the crowd, seeing this scene, I only felt full of bitterness, but there were countless touches, God did not live up to him, and the people will not live up to anyone who thinks about them and pays hard for them.
The people of the Liu family have always been worthy of the people of Jiangnan!
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a person walked out of the crowd, and suddenly rushed to the front under the execution table, and the surrounding guards hurriedly rushed up to stop him, but as soon as he saw the person's face, they were immediately shocked.
"Lord Wen?"
"Your Excellency, you'reβ"
At a glance, it turned out to be Wen Fengxi, but unlike in the past, today he was wearing a cloth dress and civilian clothes, and he didn't have any swords on his body, even if he was dressed like this, it was still difficult to hide his handsomeness, but those guards were shocked when they saw him like this, and one of them stopped in front of him was also a little hesitant, especially when he saw him holding two bowls in his hand and carrying a pot of wine, he was even more puzzled.
"Master Wen, what are you doing here?"
"Get out of the way."
"Your Excellency, you can't-"
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"I'm going to give him one last ride."
"Adult ......"
"Get out of the way!"
The guards were a little hesitant, and after he let out a low roar, they were all shocked, and they could only retreat to both sides.
Wen Fengxi walked up to the torture platform step by step, and at this time, Liu Qinghan also stood up and calmly looked at this colleague who had gone all the way south with him and experienced countless hardships.
Wen Fengxi also looked at him, and did not speak, but put the two bowls on the ground, slapped the mud seal with one palm, poured two bowls of wine, picked up a bowl of wine with one hand, and handed one of the bowls to his mouth.
Liu Qinghan looked at the bowl of clear wine, was silent, and heard the person in front of him say, "Drink this bowl of wine." β
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"Your unfulfilled wishes, I can't do it for you; However, I will not give up on your unfinished business. β
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"After drinking this bowl of wine, you and I will hardly become brothers."
Liu Qinghan still looked at him calmly, but, maybe because of the rippling wine, even his gaze flickered.
"From now on, I will go my way, and you have your way to go."
Hearing this, the people around me immediately cried, and Rue Xiang cried even more hoarsely, she grabbed my wrist, choked and said, "Does he want to say that the road that the third brother will take in the future is Huangquan Road?" β
I didn't speak, but watched them both quietly.
Liu Qinghan raised his head at this time and said to him in a deep voice, "Thank you." β
After speaking, he lowered his head, and Wen Fengxi also sent the bowl of wine into his mouth.
Maybe it was because he poured too hard, or maybe Liu Qinghan was not used to drinking like this at all, most of the wine spilled on his face along the edge of the bowl and flowed into his eyes, and the eyes that were so calm that they were almost dry finally became a little wet.
Wen Fengxi raised his bowl and drank it all.
Then, he slammed the two bowls to the ground, smashed them with a clatter, turned around, and walked off the torture platform without looking back, and walked into the crowd.
I looked at his red eyes, clenched fists, when he walked in front of us, although he didn't look at anyone, but I could clearly feel that his gaze seemed to pass over my body, that angry, unwilling love, the whole person was like a raging lion, wanting to roar, wanting to roar, wanting to destroy everything, but in the end I could only suppress all the anger in my chest.
And just as he turned to leave, another rapid drum beat sounded!
The third time, the Soul Drum!
I raised my head in a panic and looked at Liu Qinghan, who was slowly kneeling down on the torture platform, and also lowered his head, at this moment, the cold wind suddenly rose, and his messy hair swept across his emaciated cheeks, which also blocked his last look forward, and also looked at us.
At this moment, directly ahead, Wu Yanqiu, who was sitting on the prison platform, took one last look at the sundial, took out a order sign from the order bucket, signed it with a vermilion brush, and then stretched out his hand and threw the order sign on the ground.
"The hour has come, execution!"
As soon as the words fell, the executioner had already raised the steel knife in his hand, aimed it at Liu Qinghan's neck, roared, and slashed down!
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