Chapter 121: Why Died?
Is the prison directly connected to Tianyatai?
Or was it the day before the sea festival that these prisoners, known as "sacrifices", were transferred to the inside of Tianyatai?
Jiang Wang didn't know the answer, but the scene in front of him undoubtedly told him that it was completely impossible to save people on the way to escort the prisoners, but fortunately he didn't make this plan.
"The guilty prisoner's name is Zhen Yu, a true disciple of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion. Collusion with the Sea Clan, secretly transfiring materials, selling the clan for glory, the crime is unforgivable, and it should be killed!"
A prisoner, who was no longer human, was put on the end of the world by two black armor soldiers, and the whole person was like mud, sliding straight down.
"I am hereby guilty and ...... charged"
One by one, the prisoners were escorted to Tianyatai, and Hai Jingping, as the elder of the Guardian Sect, personally read out the "guilt", which shows the degree of attention.
"There is a ......"
"I am hereby guilty and imprisoned by Zhu Biqiong, a true disciple of Elder Bizhu of Diaohailou......"
Zhu Biqiong, who was disheveled, was dragged up so dying.
Her legs collided on the stone steps, but she didn't move.
β...... Disobeyed the teacher's kindness, disregarded the feelings of his fellow disciples, colluded with outsiders, and murdered the elders of his sect......"
Hae Kyungping preached: "The crime is unforgivable, it should be killed!"
The drums were still beating, and the prisoners were silent.
"Wait!"
At this time, Jiang Wang squeezed out of the crowd and came out of the crowd.
The elders of the small sect who were close to him before almost dropped their jaws in shock. Dare to speak out rashly at the sea festival ceremony, this kid is so bold!
At that time, the tide under the Tianya platform was leisurely, and the Tianya platform was silent.
There was only the solemn sound of drums, and the solemn announcement of Hai Jingping, the elder of the Guardian Sect of Diaoyu Hailou.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, shining on the people watching the ceremony on the Tianya platform.
In such a sacred and solemn atmosphere, in the hunting sea breeze, there was a young man who came out of the crowd.
His eyes are clean and firm, his eyebrows are delicate and neat, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his nose is straight like a knife.
He walked out slowly in the limelight, firm, upright, and indomitable.
Behind the famous families, there is a master of the sect, some hold several islands, some lead the army, and some people come to Dongzhen!
But he walked out onto the field without a hint of flinching or cowardice.
As if he wasn't interrupting the sea sacrifice process, he wasn't provoking the majesty of the fishing sea tower, he was just in his own courtyard, taking a walk and sighing.
So the drums stopped.
The black-clad warriors also stopped. The process of escorting the prisoners to the end of the world was suspended on the stone steps.
Hai Jingping stopped announcing and looked at it without saying a word.
It goes without saying.
Jiang Wang calmly looked around, and said in the gaze of countless complicated eyes: "I have doubts. β
Zhu Biqiong, who had been hanging her head down and was half-shelved, seemed to be aware of what was happening in the outside world at this time.
I don't know where the strength came from, and I suddenly raised my head!
So I saw Jiang Wang.
The first time we met, I was broken by the illusion and panicked.
The first time I fought, I was fixed by the bound tiger, and the golden rooster kicked my legs.
Just a promise, he picked Hu Shaomeng's head and returned.
For the tranquility of the Jing side, how many days have not slept endlessly.
I saw him cut pig noodles, break thousands of troops, and fight dragon noodles.
I also saw him sad for the story of ordinary people, and was chased by a dog that guarded cubs and ran around.
Of all the people she had seen and heard, there was no one like that.
I don't know how to describe it, but it gives her a sense of trust that can't be described. It's like when my sister is still there...... You can always believe and always be relied on.
When they met in prison for a while, she struggled to ask him if she would see him again.
She hoped he would come, but she kept her head down, not wanting him to see it. This mood is contradictory and painful.
"You really ...... Here it comes. Her chapped lips twitched, and she struggled to speak.
The voice was so faint that it seemed to have been drowned out by the sea breeze.
But Jiang Wang heard it after all.
"The eldest husband was born in the world, and he must practice what he says!"
Jiang Wang didn't recklessly step forward to help her up or make any other misleading moves, but just looked at Zhu Biqiong and gave her confidence and strength: "I promised you to kill Hu Shaomeng." So I killed Hu Shaomeng. I promised you that I would come back to see you. So I'll come to see you again!"
"Enough...... That's enough......" Zhu Biqiong muttered.
I'm willing to die. She thought.
"What a word must be practiced!" Hai Jingping behind him, interrupting their conversation: "But you must know that the premise of doing what you say is to have self-knowledge." Know what you can do and what you can't, don't exaggerate! Do you know what you should be guilty of disrupting the sea festival?"
He took a step forward, and the halberd pointed at Jiang Wang, which belonged to the momentum of the divine powerhouse, so that Jiang Wang had to be lucky to stand firm: "Do you know that this seat can kill you on the spot!"
Hai Jingping is the person in charge of the practice of this sea festival, and it is in the process of his crime that he declares the sacrifice, so it can be said that at this moment, he can handle the affairs of the Tianya Platform with full authority - before the real person of Sogo speaks.
He can directly give an order and let people drive Jiang Wang away, or he can take matters into his own hands and knock Jiang Wang down to the end of the world. But at the same time, you can also stop and ask Jiang Wang why he came from.
There is no doubt that the previous visits have had a certain effect.
Although he questioned sharply and had a tough attitude, he actually gave Jiang Wang a chance to defend himself.
Jiang Wang turned to face Hai Jingping, facing the three silent real people in the world on the main seat, neither humble nor arrogant: "I am not to disturb the sea festival ceremony, on the contrary, I am to maintain the system of the sea festival ceremony and let the glory of the sea festival continue!"
"Dare to ask the elders. β
Instead, he greeted Hai Jingping, and walked forward: "The sacrifices on this Tianya platform, but have they all committed unforgivable sins?"
"Pile by pile, the evidence is conclusive. Hai Jingping stood with his hands in his hands, with a majestic expression: "If you want to waste the time of the sea festival, you better think about it clearly." β
"At this solemn time, in the face of the heroic spirit of Haijiang, how dare the younger generation!" Jiang Wang defended loudly, and saluted deeply: "It's just that my friend Zhu Biqiong is indeed wronged, and I have to stretch it!"
"There are grievances and grievances, and they should be presented before prison. Don't you think it's too late to talk about it at this festival?" Hai Jingping directly slapped Jiang Wang in the air and slapped Jiang Wang's whole person away: "Go down with me!"
He angrily reprimanded: "If you dare to make noise, you will die!"
In the stands on both sides, Xu Xiangqian and Li Longchuan stood up almost at the same time. But the former was pulled by Yan Fu, and the latter was suppressed by Li Fengyao.
Yan Fu and Li Fengyao, who were more calm, obviously saw something.
Hae Kyung-pyeong's slap did not kill him, but he did not leave any strength, and in the face of those who interfered with the sea festival, this was a necessary, even a minimum lesson.
Jiang Wang was fanned to the ground without any suspense.
He couldn't resist the strong man of God's presence, and he didn't resist.
So he was indeed wounded.
He was not lightly wounded.
But after he fell to the ground, he slowed down a little, got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked back to the field firmly.
It was as if he hadn't heard that sentence at allβhe couldn't escape death.
"Your Excellency!"
He still faced Hai Jingping directly, and still shouted: "I have often heard about it when I come to the sea." I heard that the sacrifice to the sea is not actually the sea, but the sacrifice is to those heroic souls who died on the sea!"
"I want to ask, why are those heroic spirits fighting?"
"Didn't they die at sea so that one day their people wouldn't have to die in vain?
"I have a grievance, why can't I defend it? Justice is covered with dust, how can I not do it!"
He looked around and faced everyone on the Tianya platform: "Is it possible to use innocent blood to sprinkle the heroic soul on the way home?"
"Could it be that is what the Heroic Spirit wants?!"