Chapter Seventy-Two: Gao Tai Leng

Lingwa saw that the other party was fierce, like a hungry beast that had just come out of the cage, wild and fierce, unstoppable, the wind and clouds of the big knife dance, the cold light flashed, forcing him to retreat again and again-

At the same time, he looked at the guards sprinkled by the soldiers on the bridge, picked them up with guns, and kept throwing them at the other party, the opponent's big knife passed everywhere, the rattan was full of the sky, the bridge railing was broken, and the entire big wooden bridge was shaken by him alone!

Lingwa feels that this person's knife technique has reached a very powerful level, powerful and accurate, which is the best she has ever seen!

I couldn't help but sweat in my heart, and kept backing away, thinking, what should I do? He was energetic and sharp, and I was exhausted and unable to do anything - if I was driven off the bridge by him and surrounded by everyone, then I would have no chance to resist!

Thinking of this, Lingwa suddenly turned around and ran back two steps, and then suddenly turned around and stabbed back with a gun, this move was fierce, the gun was like lightning, and it was pointed at Bai Yuanying's chest-

Bai Yuanying is also worthy of being the king of a generation of swords, it is estimated that Lingwa will come to this move, and she has already taken precautions, with two knives on her chest, she pressed down the head of the gun, and then swung her knife to attack again!

Lingwa also seems to have met the opponent, the fight is very enjoyable, see a shot missed, but also quickly retracted, again move, always keep a distance from it, play the strength of the gun stick, and a period of desperate sweeping vertical split, block the other party's attack, the two are at the north end of the bridge, the knife and stick fly, you advance and I retreat, kill you to death, the sky is dark!

One is desperately forcing the other side to get off the bridge, and the other is desperately resisting, sticking to the bridge like that rock, but it can't go down! After nearly 100 rounds of fighting, it is still difficult to solve.

The people on both sides of the strait were also eye-opening, shouting and cheering one after another, some towards Bai Yuanying, some sympathizing with the weak, towards Lingwa, and whispering blessings to Zhenxue's family-

Bai Yuanying is bound to win, thinking to himself, you nameless and shareless boy from the mountains, in front of my nearly 10,000 clansmen, you still dare to use knives and guns with me? If Lao Tzu loses to you today, what face will you have in the clan in the future?

However, after dozens of rounds of fighting, I was also secretly surprised, and felt that this kid was indeed superior in internal strength, beyond the ordinary, and the gun was used as a stick, skillful and powerful, not chaotic at all, and should have a great future - if you want to take him down, you don't dare to take it lightly!

Therefore, the knife is fierce, the move is fatal, and there is no respite for the spirit baby! I thought, Lao Tzu can't kill you, and he will force you to get off the bridge and capture you alive!

After 100 rounds, the physical strength of both sides was too much exertion, and Bai Yuanying also began to pant, but his strength was undiminished, and he always seized the upper hand!

He used all his tricks, trying to desperately counterattack for defense, but just two steps off, and was forced back by the opponent, and was almost stabbed on the arm, cutting his clothes, bruising his skin, and then trying to attack, but the other party was faster, a whirlwind-like big knife, straight to the door to cut, hurriedly raised a stick to parry,

I only listened, click, click, click, two or three times in a row, the spear in my hand was cut in two, and I took half of it in one hand, desperately parrying and dodging, thinking, it's over, it's over, my physical strength is suspended, and the weapons are not good, and there is no possibility of fighting back now!

And the other party is more and more brave, the more fierce the battle, step by step, the approaching Lingwa retreated to the bridge, eager to split him in half!

"Alright, alright, stop fighting, stop fighting, spare my life - I lost! I lost!"

After speaking, seeing that he had arrived at the bridge, there was no way back, and the other party did not stop, and flew a knife to cut -

Swiftly squatted down and jumped into the pile of people below, and when the soldiers saw this, they immediately dodged away, and after seeing him fall to the ground with a bang, they swarmed around him, and dozens of long knives and spears put him on the ground, unable to move!

Bai Yuanying put away his knife at this time, majestic and majestic, stood condescendingly at the head of the bridge, pointed at the soldiers below with a knife and shouted,

"******, fight with Lao Tzu, it's still a little tender - tie me up and put it on the altar!"

After finishing speaking, the two knives were closed, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and swaggered around and walked back to the south bank, the crowd on the south bank applauded thunderously, the soldiers cheered loudly, Bai Yuanying was even more radiant, unstoppable!

The Black Clan on the North Shore was calmer, and people were just making noise and surging around like waves, and they couldn't hear any cheers?

Lingwa was tied up by more than a dozen people on the ground, and her heart was also full of grievances, thinking, what the hell is this place! Why are these blue-clothed people so unreasonable? What kind of law have I violated against you?

After tying up, he was beaten with fists, kicks and sticks, and was forcibly pushed to the south bank, with tattered and dirty clothes and trousers, messy hair, as if he had never washed his face, his face was jet black, and he was escorted by neatly dressed and aggressive Bai soldiers, which made him even more bald and shabby.

Fortunately, a beautiful set of stick methods just now impressed the public at the scene, not so embarrassed, and invisibly added a bit of heroism!

He strode ahead with his head held high, thinking to himself, the matter has come to this, life and death are up to heaven! Although I can't save Zhenxue, I also tried my best! I'll accompany you to the end.

Zhenxue was escorted by two soldiers and knelt on the stage, seeing that Lingwa was defeated and also escorted over, she was sad and indignant in her heart, and she regretted it, and the last ray of light was suddenly extinguished, thinking that it would be good if I didn't call him here!

The family knelt beside him, weeping and weeping, bowing his head and saying nothing, like a soul out of its sheath, just waiting for the severed head! The bigwigs behind him saw Bai Yuanying's triumphant return, and they all looked comfortable.

Streams of blood rushed through my heart, filling my whole body, rushing to the top of my head, thinking, is this the end of our family? Why did I come back? Why did I come back?

"Fathers and folks of the Black Clan—!" Zhenxue suddenly opened her throat and shouted to the crowd on the other side of the river,

For the sake of the generations of my Zhen family, and for the sake of my ancestors and ancestors of the black clan, I beg you to stand up and say a fair word! Our whole family can't just die in a daze--I've already returned, and I'm back before the sacrifice!

"I apologize to you for my previous actions! If there is any sin, let me bear it all alone! Folks, please, save us-"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the crowd on the other side, and people shouted in unison,

"Let them go! let them go—"

The momentum was enormous, overwhelming, and unprecedentedly neat! People seemed to have endured for a long, long time, and suddenly burst out, wave after wave, and continuously.

Zhen Xue was so moved by her own shout, and the reaction was so strong and moving! The people were so supportive, so magnanimous, both in their own expectation and unexpectedly.

The sudden shouts of the masses made several bigwigs on the stage tense their faces and panic! As soon as Bai Yuanying came to the stage, he was roared by this crowd of people, and his frightened face changed greatly, and the prestige of the previous victor disappeared at once! Holding a big knife in his hand, he stared at Zhenxue with big eyes for a while, and looked at the crowd surging opposite for a while, and he was at a loss.

As soon as the old man Bai sat back in his chair, he immediately stood up, rubbed his hands nervously and asked a few big guys next to him,

"What should I do? What should I do?

Seeing this scene, the mages calmed down, stopped the pen in their hands, and said calmly,

"As soon as the girl shouted, the clansmen reacted so strongly and didn't agree to kill, then we had no choice but to release the people - the people's will must not be violated!"

Several other old men also nodded nervously and said,

"Let it go, let it go, if we don't let them go, they won't let us go-"

At this time, Bai Yuanying came over, looked left and right at a few bigwigs, and saw that everyone did not dare to go against the will of the people, and it was impossible for them to insist on it.

After thinking for a while, he said fiercely,

"They can let go of the old man, but Zhenxue and the wild boy can't let them go-trespass on the legal platform, confuse the people, and the crime is unforgivable!"

At this time, Xuan Gong next to him couldn't help it, and stepped forward and said timidly,

"Should they be let go back, there are still dead people in his house who are not buried?"

Several people discussed for a while in the back, and soon reached an agreement, and the mages walked to the front of the stage with their long sleeves and said loudly to both sides of the river,

"Fathers and fellow villagers, be quiet, be quiet! We also know what you mean! Killing people is not our goal, we are all brothers and sisters of the same root, the same clan, and the same ancestor, how can we kill if we want to? The purpose is to warn everyone to fear our ancestors and gods! The gods are above us, and he can know our every move, and if there are no strict rules, they will inevitably anger the gods, and the fate and consequences of our entire family can be imagined at that time!

"Now that Miss Zhenxue has taken the initiative to come back, a few of our leaders have discussed it, and we have also complied with the will of the people at the scene, so we will exempt his family from the death penalty!

"But Zhenxue, and her so-called husband, are at fault first, and everything today is because of them, and this responsibility must still be shouldered! Otherwise, it will be unfair to other people in our clan! Everyone says that this is okay?"

When the clansmen on both sides heard this, most of them had no opinions, and the shouting in unison just now turned into a buzzing discussion, and the scene was much calmer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Seeing this, the mages immediately called a few soldiers and ordered them to unlock the lock and release them!

The family was finally rescued, and they hugged Zhenxue and cried, crying silently!

Lingwa stood aside, and when she saw that she had released people, she felt much more relaxed, and thought to herself, Zhenxue still has a way! There are still a lot of good people here! As long as I can release people, I don't care! I am worried that I can't find a place to eat!

woke up from the nightmare, mixed with joy and sorrow, fascinated, the old chaste trembled all over, comforted the family, and said tremblingly,

"God has eyes, God has eyes--okay, okay, it's all over-it's over!"

After finishing speaking, he knelt down to the dense folks on both sides of the river, and kowtowed desperately to thank him.

After kowtowing his head for a circle, he finally knelt down in front of the mages and pleaded,

"Master, forgive the old man for his courage, I beg you to let your daughter go home again, see her mother for the last time, and send her mother on her last journey-"

When Zhen Xue heard this, she suddenly remembered that someone was coming, knelt on the ground and opened her eyes wide, looked at Zhen Gang who was squatting in front of her in a daze, and hurriedly shook his arm with both hands, and asked loudly,

"Mother, where is Mother, what's wrong with her?"

Zhen Gang also woke up like a dream, and was asked by Zhen Xue, only with tears in his eyes, looking at her stupidly, his heart was like a knife, and he didn't know how to speak?

Looking at the grief of her family, Zhenxue has realized that her mother has been killed, just saw the dawn and met the dark clouds, her liver and intestines were broken again, her eyes were dark, and she couldn't help crying, crying and shouting at the sky,

"Mother, where are you? Why don't you wait for me to come back--where are you-?"

Seeing that the family was choked with grief and couldn't be the master, the mages looked up at the other bigwigs in the stands, and the old man looked at the black crowd that was still surging on the opposite side with a bored expression, and only waved his hand helplessly at the mages, signaling that he was in charge and didn't care about it!

Bai Yuanying put his hands on his waist, hurriedly took a step, stretched out a big finger to point at Zhenxue, and said sharply,

"Give her three days to run for the funeral, and I will send a team of soldiers to follow at all times, and she must not leave the soldiers' sight at night - when the three days are over, she will do it again!"

After hearing this, the mages turned back to Zhenxue and said,

"Do you hear that? It's only three days--don't make any mistakes, the life of the family is back in your hands again, and if there is any more mistakes, then no one can save you!"

Lao Zhentou kowtowed again, thanked him a thousand times, then got up to help Zhenxue up, and said softly,

"Let's go, girl, let's go home - your mother will go to us first, go back and see her off!"

Then he greeted Zhengang again, took care of his daughter-in-law and little daughter, and the family cried into tears, and stood up from the stage one after another, helping each other and preparing to leave the high platform.

At this time, the mages shouted to a large number of clansmen on both sides of the strait,

"Okay, okay, folks, please go back, that's the end of today's Dharma field - at the same time, remind you that the big sacrifice period is next month, and there is not much time, I hope that the majority of villagers will be ready, and when the time comes, there will be money to contribute, and there will be no money to contribute, and this year-end ceremony will be successfully completed!"

After speaking, the clansmen on both sides of the strait flowed in all directions unscrupulously like the flood that opened the floodgates, bustling and noisy, seeing that the time had passed noon, they were all rushing home for lunch!

The stage also began to disperse, the soldiers were busy dismantling the table and moving chairs, the old man Bai and a few elderly bigwigs took the lead to walk off the stage angrily, scolding and scolding, and they could see that they were unhappy!

Lingwa was still standing in the middle of the high platform by five flowers, escorted by two soldiers, no one consulted, no one asked him, watching Zhenxue's family slowly walk down the high platform, not entering the dense crowd, and feeling a little cold. I thought, this station is high, it's a little cold!