In Duanli City, killing people is nothing new, and it is not worth the time of the residents.

But the entrance of the market is a thriving place for people.

Towards noon, the crowd of people gathered half blocked the road.

On the beheading platform, the city judge who sat in the center summoned his subordinates.

Not long after, two hundred elite infantry archers wearing light armor and short knives lined up as a wall to clear the road.

The hour was fast approaching.

The city judge gave a shout.

The executioner, whose upper body was naked and his head was tied with a red scarf, went up to the high platform.

He glanced at Wu Yuan, sat down in front of the whetstone brought by the apprentice, and sharpened the knife in front of him.

Sharpening knives is an inherent ritual before execution.

This is to deter the prisoners and set an example, and the second is to ensure that they are cut in two ways and show mercy.

Of course, the ghost-headed broadsword has long been sharpened in advance.

The executioner made a gesture, and seeing that the atmosphere had arrived, he raised his knife and prepared for execution.

It is customary for prisoners to kneel first.

However, Wu Yuan stared at the prison beheading platform opposite, but he didn't kneel.

The executioner gave the assistant a look.

The latter is also a two-hundred-pound man, who came up and kicked Wu Yuan's knee.

But even if he was extremely strong among mortals, how could he kick a martial artist?

The second executioner in the scorching sun kicked back and forth a few times and sweated, but Wu Yuan was still standing.

The executioner had no choice but to turn his head to look at the city judge.

The city judge looked at Tang Xingqing.

But she didn't care at all, and looked at Wu Yuan without a moment.

In this way, the firing squad can only find a way for itself.

They first took iron chains and locked Wu Yuan's ankles on the wooden platform.

Then he tied his knees with a horse and hemp rope.

The whip whipped the horse three times, supplemented by a cane to hit the thigh, and Wu Yuan did not kneel down.

The entrance to the market was silent.

Even the spectators were stunned.

There was a sudden thud.

It was Tang Xingqing who paused for tea.

"Wu Yuan, are you convinced?"

She asked with a smile as she stroked the sword box on her lap.

"I'm not convinced!"

Wu Yuan drank back categorically.

"Wu is the way of heaven, Shunlong Shunde, and he is not guilty!"

There was a loud iron bang on his body, and he wanted to get up, but he was pressed again.

Tang Xingqing shook her head and laughed.

"Fool, don't you understand?"

"Whether you confess your sin or your sin, you deserve to die today."

"Whether you kneel or you don't kneel, now you kneel."

She stood up, her right index finger curling her long sideburns.

"Wu Yuan, I respect you for your toughness; But no matter how hard a person's mouth is, it can't be as hard as a sword! ”

The sound is as clear as gold.

The gaze is swept, and the hearts of the people are grassy.

Wu Yuan stopped talking.

Tang Xingqing sat back.

The executioner lifted his broadsword.

At this time, the voices of people shouted in the distance of the long street, approaching all the way.

There was no accident on the prison platform.

The case at the end of June has only been questioned for more than a dozen days.

Expedited procedures, announcements, and the selection of the place of execution in an open place......

All this was done to bring back the three people who were released that day.

Or even more people.

Two hundred soldiers drew their swords near and raised their bows far away.

The ten thousand-faced wind penetrating realm wrestlers directly under the Wuwei jumped down from the prison and beheaded the platform.

Chaos came down the street.

It wasn't a man, it was a horse.

Dozens of horses gathered into a herd of beasts, trailing behind their tails and dragging branches of a tree - which was also doused with oil and lit with fire.

To make matters worse, many of the people who were watching the excitement were also carried and squeezed into the line of foot archers first, disrupting the organization.

The executioner was an experienced one.

Seeing that someone had robbed the Dharma field, he immediately put down the big knife first to avoid being affected.

The city judge was at a loss and did not dare to give orders.

When the beasts rushed to the wooden platform, three figures rose up from the roofs of the houses next to the street and strode along the ridges.

The thousand-faced wind wrestlers who sat back and watched the galloping horses enter the battle moved in unison.

But the knights were prepared and threw out fist-sized hidden weapons.

Black smoke burst out as the crockpot shattered.

"Poisonous, be careful!"

Lux roared in warning and was forced to retreat.

After this delay, the three of them went to the high platform.

"It's better not to come at this time!"

Wu Yuan complained, happy and angry.

"Today's scene, the pigs know that it is a trap......"

"You guys are going to rob the Dharma Field, it's better to rob the prison two days ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gourd was stuffed in his mouth.

There is water in the gourd, which is very bitter.

Wu Yuan knew that this was about the antidote to paralyzing smoke.

"Angkor asks for Theta."

The youngest of the four retrieved the gourd and smiled.

Then the oldest man stepped forward.

"We don't want to come today, but if we want to save people in Duanli City, we have to prepare in advance."

As he spoke, he continued to split the sword, drawing the innate golden aura as the edge, and cutting the stainless steel chain neatly.

The third person retrieved the double knife and hat and handed it over.

"We've got four horses behind the house in the northeast, and we'll go from there later."

He whispered before he heard a sword roaring in the black smoke behind him.

"A Thousand Stars!"

Wu Yuan pressed the hat on top of his head and pulled out his knife to fight back.

Sparks exploded on the silver light track.

The other three looked at each other, each in awe.

They took out a few round black balls from their backs, ignited the fuses by the Fire Xing True Qi, and threw them in a fan shape backwards.

"Angkor, son and mother Lei Zhenzi ......"

The voice is muffled.

With a tacit understanding, Wu Yuan suddenly understood what his companion meant-just blow up and leave.

However, after a breath, only the sword roar was heard, but the thunder and thunder did not sound.

A sharper sound of wind followed.

In an instant, there were three iron sounds.

"You bought a fake?"

The elder knight returned to his long sword and said angrily.

But the short sword that had just been chopped pierced through the smoke wall again, and it turned with precision.

The four of them no longer had time to gossip.

Fear welled up in their hearts.

"Can she see a thousand stars?"

Wu Yuan's words were harsh.

"I can."

The proud female voice pierced through the fog like a sword.

"Wu Yuan, Wen Kaige, Ge Yun, Qin Juzheng."

The four of them were forced to stand by the four short swords—the smoke gradually dispersed, flooding the high platform and becoming a constraint on their own vision.

"My heart shines brightly, and the ...... is clear"

Qin Ju, who was the youngest and cultivated to only three veins, was cut open on his side ribs and was injured first.

He was forced to defend back-to-back with Wu Yuan, who had trouble legs.

"Tang Xingqing, you have practiced the heart eye?!"

Wu Yuan hissed and asked.

He was responded with a smug chuckle.

"Wu Yuan, you should know by now that I didn't say anything big that day."

"The 'Insight into the Heart' of "Thousand Silk Thoughts" was originally a killing method that could only be practiced in the qi realm, and I realized it in the realm of sympathy between heaven and man."

"Because I have never used it before today, it is naturally impossible for the Heavenly Solving Machine to know......"

The voice was raised and shook through the roof tiles.

"That's why I said, the ranking of the three lists is not accurate, you are just a crowd of people!"

The smoke seemed to be dispersed.

Under the high platform, thousands of windstorms are surrounded.

In the distance, the archers are arrayed, ready to be wound.

A few thunderbolts with severed fuses scattered on the street.

Plain hand sealing.

The handleless short sword suddenly scattered, turning into four white rainbows and soaring.

Within three breaths, all the galloping horses within a radius of dozens of meters at the entrance of the market were pierced and bloodied.

All the hustle and bustle, and the defeat in an instant.

The four of them only looked at each other and laughed miserably, and the sword roar came again.

Not to mention Wu Yuan, who was already half-disabled, the remaining three didn't last long before they were stabbed down one by one.

Facing a combination of heaven and man sympathy and two chaotic realms, Tang Xingqing showed overwhelming combat power.

"Is there such a big gap between Tianjiao and me?"

Wen Kaige pressed the penetrating wound on his leg and gritted his teeth.

The sword lands.

He was already desperate.

(End of chapter)