The owner of Pingzhuang reacted as soon as he heard and immediately replied: "With Lord Laojiang's concern, everything will be carried out according to your orders." Do you want to review it in detail?" Jiang Yanchen waved his hand and said, "No need, you Pingzhuang is the host, and this seat can be trusted." What is the matter of recruiting relatives in your village?"

The lord of Pingzhuang said: "Those who do not measure their own strength have been captured and locked in prison. I didn't follow your instructions, and I didn't dare to act rashly. Jiang Yanchen said, "Very good." Bring everyone up. The owner of the flat village raised his hand to the family standing next to Mu and shouted, "Didn't you hear the adult's orders?

Ping Ruoyu couldn't get used to listening to the two of them's speeches, so she stepped forward with curiosity and said, "Master Jiang, you have been famous for a long time, and you have the fate to meet you today, you are really fortunate to meet, and you are fortunate to meet." Jiang Yanchen snorted coldly, but did not answer. Ping Ruoyu touched a nail, and was not discouraged, so he turned to Ling Shuangyan on the side again, and said with a smile: "This is Young Master Ling, worthy of being a hero in a young man, and he is really a lovely child." The handle of the fan tapped on the palm of his hand, and suddenly another hand reached out and touched his head.

The owner of Pingzhuang was frightened, but he was afraid that his daughter would be rude and offended, and shouted: "Yu'er, don't be presumptuous! Come back quickly!" Ping Ruoyu smiled and said: "Hey, Daddy, you always tell the child on weekdays how strong and invincible the Seven Evil Holy Monarchs and apprentices are, and ask me to follow suit more." It's rare to see each other, so it's natural to be closer and closer. ”

That Ling Shuang Ember was naturally the Xuan Shuang that Jiang Yanchen took away more than a year ago, her eyes did not fluctuate at all, and her body shook silently, and she had come out from under her palm. said coldly: "Your Excellency praises me, I am a murderer, and I have never expected to please people." But there's one thing I hate most than anything when people treat me like a child, even if you're the newly debuted leader of the Ping League. ”

Ping Ruoyu was bored and embarrassed. The atmosphere was at a stalemate, and there was a sudden commotion outside the door. I saw a family member holding a string of ropes in his hand, dragging a group of people in like cattle, and bowed down to report: "The owner of the village, the prisoners in prison have all been brought in." Listen to the owner's interrogation. ”

The owner of Pingzhuang said: "Got it, you go down." His eyes swept inadvertently, looking at the group of people who were cowering and trembling, and his face showed a little disdain. That's the same person who had been in prison for many days. The clothes were more ragged and dirty than before, and they were a little more embarrassed than the screamers on the street. A garment made of expensive brocade had worn out so much that there was no place to find a place of whiteness. There were also a lot of blood stains and bruises on the face.

As soon as he entered the hall, he began to shout. Everyone is annoyed that since he was captured, he has been locked in a dark cell, and the master's family has not paid attention to it. Finally getting out of the cell, no matter how the situation turns, is better than being trapped in a dark place, just waiting to fend for itself. As a result, there was a great deal of discussion, some among their peers, and some of them shouted to the owner of the flat village, asking him what he wanted to do with himself.

There are also some people who seem to be unenlightened, still whimsical, counting on "Could it be that Miss Ping has figured it out and is willing to meet us?" Why don't you want to think about it, with everyone's dignity at this time, it is dirty and smelly, as if it has just been rolled in the pigsty a few times, and it doesn't have half a "human" appearance. If Miss Ping really chooses a son-in-law, how bad can her vision be before she chooses a husband among them?

Nangong Xue mingled among the crowd, her long hair was unkempt and draped over her body, which was stained with the straw in the cell. changed into a tattered shirt specially provided by the owner of the flat village. The face covered with sludge was also blue and swollen, which was not a deliberate fraud, but a result of a stick punishment a few days ago.

Walking on the street like this, I am afraid that I will immediately become the focus of everyone's attention, but among this group of low-level prisoners, there is an invisibly revealing a kind of ingenious harmony. His eyes were full of fear, and he looked around cautiously, and saw Jiang Yanchen and Xuanshuang standing in front of him, and his heart immediately beat wildly. Buried his head slightly, lest he recognize the two of them. This was originally a thief, but mixed with a group of fearful prisoners, it coincided with the eyes of others, and the integration was just right.

The owner of Ping Zhuang and Ping Ruoyu were beside her, and they didn't dare to pay too much attention to her. However, after a glance, this is nothing more than a group of almost a group of prisoners, where Nangong Xue is standing, he can't recognize it at a glance.

The noisy and noisy of the prisoners was like a swarm of flies flying into the hall, which was not only noisy, but also extremely irritating in the hearts of the people. Jiang Yanchen's eyes were like lightning, he quickly swept away, and shouted coldly: "What's the noise? Quiet!" Although this sound was not very loud, the implicit threat in it was not at all visible, and everyone did not dare to make a movement under the pressure of his momentum. What's more, the name of the Seven Evil Holy Monarchs, for this group of people in the rivers and lakes, even if they are lonely and unheard, they must have heard of it for a long time.

Nangong Xue quietly raised her gaze and peeked at it. Seeing that his gaze turned, it did not fall on her. But somehow, he always felt that he was staring at himself, and every move was clearly visible to him. While waiting, there was silence in the hall, which was really more bitter than waiting on the court before the execution. Everyone didn't dare to move too much, and if she wanted to hide again at this time, she must be the most conspicuous, so she had to stand stiffly, trying her best to imitate others.

Jiang Yanchen didn't know if he saw anything abnormal, so he gave Xuan Shuang a look. Although the two of them have only been together for a year, they have a tacit understanding with each other, as if they have been cooperating for a long time. Xuan Shuang comprehended, nodded, stepped forward, raised his voice and said: "According to my master's order, you should have killed all the thieves in the rivers and lakes, so as to show the prestige of this sect, and the whole master will have a ...... momentum."

The group of prisoners were all like ashes, and they were afraid of power, and they did not dare to open their mouths to beg for mercy, so they had to plead bitterly with their eyes, and they wanted to put the pleading looks of the whole family on their faces.

Nangong Xue has never been accustomed to begging for mercy, let alone such a servile appearance. But she felt sorry for her life experience, thought of falling in love with her senior brother, suffered hardship, and finally came to an end, but in the end she still dreamed of it. Could it be that even the heavens didn't want to see the two of them come together, so they created so many bitter sufferings to torture her? Now, for the sake of her senior brother, she is destined to embark on a road of no return, and her future is uncertain. There was a natural look of sadness on his face.

Xuanshuang ignored everyone and continued: "The 'Heaven has the virtue of a good life' in your mouth, my master has never been rare. But now that it is the time to employ people, my master can be unusually gracious. Those who wish to return to my religion can be lightly dismissed, and from now on they will teach me a lineage. If there are those who are willing to surrender, please step forward and ignore others. Maybe the next moment, he will have to become a ghost under the knife. ”

Nangong Xue didn't have much contact with Xuanshuang in the past, but from Li Yijie's mouth, he was smart and clever, even if he was a little stubborn, but he was a cute child. The young man in front of him, who talks about killing and doesn't change his face, is really difficult to connect. I can't help but sigh that the environment is so easy for people, it is so significant. It is no wonder that when he was studying art in Huashan earlier, the master had repeatedly ordered that he should not associate with the people in the Demon Sect, and he would suffer from it for a long time.

At that time, she was still a good apprentice of the master, and although she didn't know much about it, she still obeyed the order, but she still didn't think so at that time. Thinking that Xuan Shuang had become a murderous little devil, and that he would repeat the mistakes of the past in the dark night, he blamed himself for failing to stop it in time. For a while, in addition to remorse for himself, he also felt some guilt for Shen Shiyun.

Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "The rules are clear at one time, so that they don't have empty illusions." In the end, complain about our lack of credit. As soon as this sentence came out, it made people feel a kind of swishing coldness. A few people who had already planned to surrender immediately changed their minds.

Xuan Shuang replied: "Yes." As we all know, the religion has risen for the first time in recent years, and although it has recruited troops from all over the world, it is not a random miscellaneous thing that can be mixed in. For this reason, all those who surrendered had to start a contest. To put it bluntly, it's a straightforward fight. There are no restrictions on the way, and there is no need to divide into separate groups. As long as you try your best to kill all the people around you, you must also be careful not to be killed by others. There are only about 20 people left, and as long as you are still alive, you will pass the first level. However, there is another rule that must be explained in advance. Don't have people who want to be opportunistic, hide in Tibet, and hold on to the end. In order to put an end to this phenomenon, every man who killed him had to cut off his head and pin it to his waist. Finally, it is judged whether it is passed or not, and then the number of heads is used to rank the elders and youngsters. If you have any objections, please raise them now, and don't wait until the time comes. Otherwise, even if you can name the flowers, no one will buy your account. ”

The proposal of surrender could still be considered, but when everyone heard this rule, they complained and finally shouted: "How can this be reasonable! "If that's the case, why do you want to make us surrender?" "Wouldn't it be nice to just fight?" "We finally won't win, and we have to be your slaves for the rest of your life, and you are all fools to us?"

Xuan Shuang said coldly: "You rats, pay attention to me. If you don't want to surrender, you can do it, and if you want to resist to the end, you can be sure that you will get out of here alive? Half of those who surrender may survive, and those who refuse to surrender will be executed on the spot! All in all, I don't care whether you accept it or not, whether you are convinced or not, this is the battlefield, this is the reality! I'm sorry that the rules are set by us, so you have to abide by them. If you really don't want to, I'll point you another plan, and if you come up to challenge, I'll personally accompany you to practice. As long as you win my move and a half, you can leave immediately. Whoever is a member of this religion shall not be disturbed in this life. Why, who wants to try it? Give everyone a start, and you can be regarded as a benefit to others!"

After waiting for a long time, no one dared to come forward to challenge. How terrifying the "Blood Demon Young Master" was, they had all heard about it more or less. Fighting with this group of prisoners, maybe you are lucky enough to run into a weaker opponent and hope to survive. But if you want to challenge Lord Ling Frost Ember and win under him, it is simply unthinkable. If you lose, you will only die worse. As a result, the criticism gradually became quieter.

Xuan Shuang smiled coldly, as if this result had been expected, and said, "Why, this may be your only way to live, and no one dares to come up and challenge?" After a pause, seeing that the field was still quiet, he spoke again: "Very good." It's not terrible to be poor in martial arts, but it's terrible to have no self-knowledge, and to think that you are invincible in the world all day long-"

Nangong Xue's heart jumped suddenly, and she raised her eyes to look. These words obviously sounded like an admonition to the prisoners, but after thinking about it carefully, it was clearly to ridicule Jiang Yanchen. But looking at the expressions of the two of them, they are still as light as usual. Secretly wondering if I am too worried?