Xiang Ye and the others escorted Guan Yijian to find a place to settle in the forest, and the defenders in the city had already sent a search team to catch him and skin him with cramps and skin.

If Xiang Ye handed over the sword to the defenders, it would be a solution, but Xiang Ye was always not at ease about handing over the sword to others.

After all, Guan Yijian is a swordsman with real skills, and if the defenders are a little lax, he may find a chance to escape.

One more enemy is more of a headache than one more friend, Xiang Ye can't afford to gamble, he doesn't want to let himself be hunted down everywhere in this era, he must personally dispose of Guan Yijian to prevent future troubles.

After entering the forest, Xiang Ye walked in front and walked towards the deepest part of the forest.

"Mr. Xiang, where are we going?" Xiang Qing, who was following behind, walked for a long time and didn't see Xiang Ye stop, so he hurried forward a few steps and walked to his side and asked.

Xiang Ye didn't look at her, but continued to walk towards the depths of the forest, and replied lightly: "Find a place to bury him." ”

"Buried alive?" At this time, Meng Su on the side turned her head to look at Xiang Ye in surprise, although she was behind the gate, she had really never seen a person buried alive, in the past, after Meng Tian defeated the Huns, he had beheaded the captives, and she felt a little frightened when she thought of being buried alive.

"Cheap him!" Xiang Ye turned his head and looked at Guan Yijian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "When he killed others, he wouldn't have thought that he would have today, how could I let him die so simply?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Since being escorted into the forest, Guan Yijian has a very bad feeling, he always feels that waiting for him in front must be extremely cruel, Xiang Ye's words just confirmed his guess, he hurriedly glared at Xiang Ye with a frightened face and asked.

Xiang Ye didn't even look back, and continued to walk towards the depths of the forest, throwing a sentence to Guan Yijian as he walked: "You don't care what I'm going to do, you just need to know that you will die very comfortable, very different, and very unique!" ”

"Xiang Ye! What exactly are you going to do to Lao Tzu? Xiang Ye's answer made Guan Yijian feel chills all over his body, and the skin of his whole body was covered with goosebumps, and he struggled desperately, trying to break free from Xiang Tong's hand pressing on his shoulder.

Xiang Tong was full of disgust for Guan Yijian, those warriors who were killed were all good hands under Xiang Tong, and they were all brothers who followed him on the battlefield, Guan Yijian actually killed them with just a word of discord, Xiang Tong was naturally a person who desperately wanted Guan Yijian to die.

When Guan Yijian was struggling desperately, Xiang Tong kicked him violently in the crook of the leg, kicking one leg softly, and kneeling on the ground with one leg with a "poof".

Guan Yijian struggled to stand up, but the back of his head was kicked violently, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he fell to the ground with a "peng", his lips made intimate contact with the thick fallen leaves on the ground, and he gnawed on a mouthful of sludge.

"Rip off his pants!" After Guan Yijian was knocked unconscious by Xiang Tong, Xiang Ye led everyone forward for a long time, until he heard the sound of gurgling water in the forest, and then turned around and said to Xiang Tong, who was hunching Guan Yijian.

Xiang Tong glanced at Xiang Ye puzzled, then looked at Xiang Qing again, and saw Xiang Qing nodding to him, before he threw Guan Yijian on the ground and stepped on his back with one foot and bent down to pick up his pants.

Guan Yijian was tied tightly by ropes, Xiang Tong couldn't take off his pants for a long time, he was busy for a long time, he was tired and sweaty, and he couldn't complete the task assigned by Xiang Ye, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of help and looked at Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye frowned, stepped forward to push Xiang Tong away, took out the dagger from his arms, and cut Guan Yijian's pants with a "hiss", Guan Yijian's slightly dark buttocks, which were still black and fluffy in the middle of his legs, were suddenly displayed in front of everyone.

"Let him face the tree and tie him up." After pulling off Guan Yijian's pants, Xiang Ye shoved the dagger into his arms and said to Xiang Tong, "Did you bring salt?" ”

Xiang Tong looked at Xiang Ye puzzled, and after a long while, he shook his head blankly, when Xiang Ye cut off his sword pants, he thought that Xiang Ye also had a habit of dragon yang, until Xiang Ye asked him if he had any salt, he realized that this was not the case.

Xiang Tong was busy tying up Guan Yijian, and Xiang Ye walked up to Meng Su again, spread his hands and said to her, "Give me the salt you brought." ”

Meng Su looked at Xiang Ye puzzled, she didn't understand why Xiang Ye wanted salt, but obediently put her hand into her arms and took out a large translucent crystal.

Xiang Ye took the crystal and said to Xiang Qing, "Do you have any utensils that can hold water?" ”

Xiang Qing nodded, she was also full of puzzlement, she had seen a lot of torture in the barracks, but she didn't know what Xiang Ye was doing with salt and water.

She untied a skin bag from her body, there was still some water in the skin bag, Xiang Ye took the skin bag and raised his head to drink the water inside, and walked towards the place where the sound of gurgling water was heard.

After walking a short distance, a stream appeared in front of Xiang Ye, the water of the stream was very clear, and the stones at the bottom of the stream could be seen clearly, and occasionally one or two small fish swagged their tails and went up against the water, adding a bit of interest to the already vibrant stream.

When Xiang Ye was pouring water, two small fish with great courage swam towards the skin pouch in his hand, stretched out their short beaks and pecked at the mouth of the pouch a few times.

Seeing these two small fish, an inspiration suddenly flashed in Xiang Ye's mind, an inspiration that could make Guan Yijian die even more uncomfortable.

He dipped his skin into the water, and the stream rushed into it, forming a small whirlpool at the opening of the skin.

The two small fish couldn't dodge it, and were sucked into the skin bag by the whirlpool, Xiang Ye took out the salt from his arms after filling it with a bag of water, picked out a large piece and threw it in, tied the mouth of the skin bag, shook it vigorously, and then kneaded it while walking towards the big tree that tied Guan Yijian.

He returned to the big tree and handed the skin bag to Xiang Tong, and he himself pushed the dead leaves around the big tree towards the edge of the tree, and soon a small clearing appeared around the big tree with Guan Yijian tied, revealing the black earth.

Xiang Qing and the others looked at Xiang Ye puzzled, his behavior had been very strange since he stopped, and they hadn't seen what he wanted to do until now.

"Set these dead leaves on fire, and everyone go and get the leaves and branches." After arranging the leaves around the big tree, Xiang Ye smiled at the three people who looked at him in amazement and said, "If anyone is interested in eating human flesh, you can have a feast today, I guarantee that after it is cooked, it must be charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat will be soft." ”

Only then did the servants understand that Xiang Ye wanted to roast Guan Yijian to death, but they still couldn't figure out why they had to cut someone's pants and what they could do with salt and water?

Although they were puzzled, they didn't delay much, and piled up the dead leaves and branches around them towards the big tree where Guan Yijian was bound.

"Don't! Don't get too close, you'll burn him to death! When Meng Su piled a pile of dead leaves at Guan Yijian's feet, Xiang Ye hurriedly pushed the pile of dead leaves outward and said to the servants: "If you burn him to death at once, it won't be fun, he has created so many evils, you must let him die slowly, and die a brilliant death to be worthy of him." ”

The servant nodded in amazement, and when he piled up the dead leaves and branches in front of Guan Yijian, he had deliberately put them farther away.

When Xiang Ye led Xiang Qing and the others to pile up a hill formed by dead leaves and branches around Guan Yijian, Guan Yijian, who was in a coma, woke up leisurely.

When he saw the piles of dead leaves and branches like a hill in front of him, he suddenly understood how Xiang Ye wanted to rectify him, and desperately struggled to yell at Xiang Ye: "Xiang Ye, you thing that has lost your conscience!" You want to roast Lao Tzu alive, don't you? If there is a kind, give Lao Tzu a happy one, Lao Tzu will be reincarnated, and I will come to you after more than ten years to settle accounts! ”

"More than ten years later, let's talk about it in ten years." Xiang Ye pursed his lips and sneered at Guan Yijian and said, "What you should be concerned about now is how much time it will take you to be roasted to death, and how mature will your corpse be after being roasted to death?" You must know that it is impossible for me to give you a good time, think of the children and the woman who broke her neck by you, and then think about the innocent villagers who were killed by you, they must want to see you below, you can go with confidence, don't worry about me. ”

"Let's light the fire." After speaking, Xiang Ye didn't talk nonsense with Guan Yijian, he beckoned to Xiang Tong, and Xiang Tong immediately walked towards the withered leaves with a flint.

The raging fire ignited, Guan Yijian scolded and shouted loudly in the fire, but Xiang Ye looked at the beep burning flames with a blank face as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Meng Su and Xiang Qing stood on the left and right sides of Xiang Ye respectively, they had also heard of many methods of killing, and even knew that some cruel people would burn people to death, but they had never heard of roasting people to death.

Guan Yijian's voice became smaller and smaller, and under the roasting of the fire, the moisture in his body was rapidly evaporating, and his throat was dry as if it was about to emit green smoke.

After his scolding completely stopped, Xiang Ye took the skin bag containing water from Xiang Tong's hand and jumped over the flames, walked to the big tree that bound Guan Yijian, he untied the mouth of the skin, leaned on Guan Yijian's lips and said coldly: "If you are thirsty, drink this water." ”

Guan Yijian, who was already groggy from the flames, looked up at Xiang Ye with difficulty, his lips twitched twice, and he moved closer to the skin bag that had opened his mouth.

Xiang Ye poured the water in the skin bag into Guan Yijian's mouth, which was filled with salt and two small fish, but Guan Yijian drank the water without pausing.

Seeing that he had finished drinking the water, Xiang Ye smiled playfully, and then jumped out of the flames and walked towards the stream again. It didn't take long for him to come back with a skin full of water.