At the beginning of the execution, Tang Feng, as the city lord, spoke first, which was nothing more than making decisions for the people, etc., and it was Hu Yang who read out the crimes of the death row prisoners. Hu Yang didn't know whether he was nervous or excited, anyway, he read it tremblingly, which just made the people feel like they were fighting the same enemy.

Tang Feng didn't know how to look at the time, anyway, after Hu Yang finished reading, he shouted: "Let's start!"

When Tang Feng took office, there was not a single public official, so the executioners were all borrowed from the garrison, but beheading is a technical job that not anyone can do, in case half of the head is cut off with a shake of one hand, how ugly is the slurry and water, and if one knife is not chopped to death, is it still like making up a knife on the battlefield? Therefore, the garrison only found twenty of them with good knife skills, and it was not a big knife for beheading, but a standard war knife in the army.

Hearing Tang Feng's order, the executioners turned their swords and saw blood shooting everywhere, and the heads were rolling, the sand in the north did not cover the blood red all over the ground, but the wind in the north spread with the smell of blood, and the people below were just beginning to boil with blood, and even those who had grudges would be very relieved.

But with the first round of twenty, the second round ...... Their faces began to turn pale and tremble, some of them couldn't help but vomit, and some of them turned around and left directly, they felt that this was the picture of the underworld.

On that day, there was a river of blood on the law field, the heads were rolling, and the executioner's war knife was curled up several times, the Tang family boy, no, no one dared to call it anymore with such a big or small title, and it was replaced by a terrifying black-robed city lord.

At the end of the execution, all the corpses were kept in place for three days, and it was determined that no one claimed them were all cremated.

Tang Feng fell ill on the night of the end of the execution, the high fever did not go away all day and night, and he continued to talk in his dreams after falling asleep, and it was rumored that the city lord was haunted by evil ghosts, at first Song Yao did not believe such a statement at all, and then asked the Taoist priest to do a ritual with half a doubt.

On this day, Tang Feng had a dream, in the dream he held an iron spear in his hand, and the five-flowered horse under the crotch of the war knife hanging from his waist neighed on the Gobi of the West Mountain, and suddenly a group of people blocked his way, many people, dense and almost countable, among which there were people he knew, such as Tutuer, Shuangdao Girl, Camel, Feng Yuan, Nie Yulong, Gong Qiang...... Basically, they were all people who died at his hands.

Tang Feng stopped and frowned, thinking Aren't these people all dead? Suddenly, he saw a person tied to the shelf behind these people, it was Lan'er, and he became angry: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" He stabbed with his gun, but found that those people were like phantoms, and the iron spears were all through the body without any scars.

His face became more and more pale, and those who were all phantoms were stabbing in his way, but he couldn't get in an inch, and at this time, there was a person with a knife walking towards Lan'er step by step, Tang Feng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but the phantoms in front of him couldn't get rid of him, he was not only stabbing with a gun now, but even the war knife on his waist was pulled out and slashed, but it was useless at all.

"Fool, as long as the road in front of you is wide enough, who can stop you from going to your destination?"

"The road is wide?" Tang Feng didn't know what that meant at all.

"Haha!!" the phantoms began to laugh.

"Lan'er!" Tang Feng scratched his ears and cheeks, but the person with the knife was getting closer and closer to Lan'er.

"Lan'er!Lan'er!" Tang Feng sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

"I'm here, I'm here. Lan'er hurriedly held Tang Feng's hand, her face anxious and distressed.

Tang Feng looked around and knew that he was dreaming just now, but he didn't want to experience that feeling anymore. Tang Feng hugged Lan'er tightly, smelling her scent, listening to her breathing, and feeling his true existence, his heart quieted down. He remembered the question just now, and muttered softly, "The road is wide?"

"What?" Lan'er didn't hear what he was saying.

"No, I said you're so fragrant!" Tang Feng quickly diverted the topic vaguely.

Lan'er's face was slightly red, and she playfully pushed Tang Feng away: "Nonsense again, I'll pour water for you." With that, he left.

I can't sleep at night if I sleep too much during the day, Tang Feng jumped on the roof in a daze when he was fine, the weather is good today, the moon and stars are scarce, the people in the small city have already gone to bed early, and there is no nightlife here, let alone any decent night scene.

However, the outline of the street can still be seen in the bright moonlight, and the Acropolis is very small, only the main road connecting the four gates is in the shape of a cross, and the main road is surrounded by countless alleys and narrow streets.

Tang Feng subconsciously pouted, the main road here was probably not up to the village-level roads in the previous world, he had never been to a big city like Bei, Shang, and Guangzhou, but compared to the largest city in the north, Yanzhou City, I am afraid that it is not as big as their county seat.

Then he smiled again, he was in his position to seek his own government, he was now the city lord of Wuwei City, he should not think about who he was worse than, he should think about how to make him better, as the saying goes, if you want to get rich, build the road first, and then build the road in front of you wide enough, who can stop you from going to your destination? Tang Feng was suddenly stunned and found that he actually thought the same thing as in his dream.

"The road is wide. “

"The road is wide enough. “

"The road is like the tendons and veins of the human body, only by widening to a certain extent can it contain more energy......" Tang Feng chanted over and over again, expanding his thinking little by little, and soon he thought of the tendon veins of the third layer of "Breaking the Gold", and suddenly the light in his starry eyes flickered, and the tendons and veins in his body began to contract and then expand.

His original fourth mirror consummation realm also began to loosen, there were signs of broken mirrors, the tendons and veins contracted again and again, and expanded again and again, he was in a coma when he entered the second layer, and there was no painful feeling, but he didn't expect the third layer to be so uncomfortable.

It wasn't until the sky was faint that the contraction of the muscles and veins finally stopped, Tang Feng obviously felt that the tendons and veins were a little thicker than before, and then there was a snapping sound in his fists, and his whole body was full of strength, obviously Tang Feng had entered the fifth mirror.

The next morning, the family and Lan'er were stunned when they saw Tang Feng, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, his back was straight, how could he be a little sickly, the problem was that he was still pale and mentally exhausted yesterday, and he was like two people this night.

"Congratulations master!" the sword slave saw the reason at a glance and congratulated him.

"Tongxi!" Tang Feng smiled and gave the sword slave a look, prompting him not to make a noise.

The sword slave nodded, knowing it.

After breakfast, Tang Feng called the knife slave to the room alone, and said with a solemn face: "The knife slave, I want to ask you something?"

The knife slave always had a smile on his face: "You say." ”

"I know you're a very high master, and even if I enter the fifth mirror now, I'm not your opponent......"