By the time he reached the ninety whips, Qin Huan was no longer human, and the bones of Sen Sen on his back could be faintly seen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe man who carried the whip was frightened by Qin Huan's perseverance, and each whip strengthened his strength, and when it was about to end, he was already sweating profusely.

"How many whips have you got~~, Brother Feihuo, is there still ten whips left?" That Qin Huan had gradually become unconscious, and blood was oozing from his mouth due to the wounds.

Feihuo couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the more he wanted to fight the trauma, the greater the load on his body, this Qin Huan was simply going to die by himself, and his life was in danger if he received ten more whips.

"Brother Qin, don't be reckless, you have been~" Feihuo couldn't say the second half of the sentence, although Qin Huan was about to fall into a coma, his momentum was still undiminished, and he actually opened his eyes again, looked at the young man in front of him, and repeated:

"Brother Spitfire, tell me, how many whips are left, let the master hurry up, I don't have time to waste here!"

Spitfire clenched his fists and couldn't help but sweat oozing, and even shivered a little. The young man in front of him almost burned his life into a fire, inspiring everyone with this sky-swallowing momentum.

"Ten more lashes to go!"

Spitfire couldn't help but roar at the panting whip bearer, "And ten more whips!"

Young people rarely roared like this, but they were infected by Qin Huan's momentum, and they couldn't help shouting, and the momentum also shocked the whip master, who couldn't help but be infected by the momentum, and he was also trembling.

That Steward Xu saw that something was wrong, and it was impossible for ordinary people to bear a hundred iron whips, even an iron man like Qin Huan couldn't, so he hurriedly raised his hand to stop the execution of the whip master.

"Door master, let me mention Qin Huan's pulse first, these ninety lashes have already gone down, I'm afraid his life is in danger!"

Qing Wen was also terrified when she saw it, and when she heard that Steward Xu said something about his life, he was even more ownerless. However, she looked at the look of her father in front of her, but found that the master of the Tang Sect did not change his face, but said lightly: "Go, ask Qin Huan if he can hold on!"

"Yes!" Steward Xu ran forward in a panic, thanks to his age, his steps were still very calm, and he ran quickly in front of Qin Huan.

However, as soon as Steward Xu saw Qin Huan's face, he knew that something big was going to happen, "Qin Huan, are you begging for death, you have to resist after being hit hard, and you can only ~~"

"Steward Xu, how can you make people stop, there are still ten whips to end!" that Qin Huan opened his eyes wide, and shouted weakly, obviously unwilling to admit defeat, "If you say a hundred whips, you will have a hundred whips, and not a single whip will be missing!"

Steward Xu hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Qin Huan's neck vein, and couldn't help but shake his hand for a long time before four words popped out of his mouth: "Vertical confused!"

Hurriedly walked to the middle of the square, bowed down and said urgently: "Door master, the ten whips behind this must not be beaten again, Qin Huanli resisted the trauma, and it has already hurt his lungs, so he will continue to fight~~"

Tang Beiyi's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't speak, just paused, and said, "Did Qin Huan say that he could insist?"

"I can still insist, what are you afraid of!" Qin Huan roared with all his strength, and it turned out to be the color of returning to the light, and the people around him were no longer surprised, and the color of fear surged into everyone's hearts.

Feihuo was stunned, and he couldn't even see Qin Huan's face clearly, what kind of expression was the young man's face, was it death, survival, or victory?

"Go on!" the master of the Tang Sect issued an order, and there was no room for words: "The man has faith, and he cannot be taken away!"

The atmosphere on the field seemed to be frozen, and no one could disobey the will of the door master, and the will of the door master followed the whip master's whip, whipping Qin Huan again and again.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

With Qingwen's miserable cry, the whip master raised the last whip. The whip fell, and it turned out to be a crisp sound, and it actually hit the bones.

A hundred lashes, the tortured man gritted his teeth, and there was not even a roar of pain. The whip bearer was so frightened that the whip fell to the ground, and the iron rope whip was already stained with Qin Huan's blood, I am afraid that he would never want to come to the next time for such an execution.

Several disciples hurriedly stepped forward to untie Qin Huan in a hurry, and several strands of the rope that trapped him were torn off, but you can imagine how much force it took to keep him from roaring.

Qin Huan's vision was already blurred, and after receiving these hundred whips, he almost exhausted all the strength of his life. He broke free from the support of his disciples, knelt down facing the reverse of the hall door, leaned down, and popped out the last few words from his mouth: "Qin Huan, the punishment is completed, thank the door master for success!"

"Good!" said only one word from the door master's mouth, without tone or expression, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

Qingwen's tears burst out of her eyes, and she ran towards Qin Huan desperately, at this moment, it was as if she had returned to the scene many years ago, but no one knew about that scene anymore.

Qin Huan saw the beautiful girl running towards him, he smiled faintly, and said silently: "I'm sorry, senior sister, senior brother may not be able to protect you anymore~"

Qin Huan finally fell, and there was a noise and wailing around him, which seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The weather was obviously very good that day, but the oppressive atmosphere hit the hearts of every Tang Sect disciple, a few disciples carried Qin Huan to the medical hall on the island with all hands and feet, and after a few deacons and Steward Xu entered, the door was closed, and no one was allowed to enter.

Qingwen stood at the door of the medical hall with an embarrassed face, her beautiful face was full of sadness, and even the brocade clothes she changed in the morning were stained with Qin Huan's blood, such a miserable image was unforgettable, and she would never want to see it for the second time in her life.

However, at this moment, there was more incomprehension, resentment, anger, and sadness in her heart, and Qin Huan seemed to be saying something before she fell, but she didn't hear it clearly.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't have anything wrong, you're just like a big brother, if you... What if..."Qingwen's tears kept whirling, and her body kept shaking. Spitfire appeared behind her, but didn't dare to step forward to comfort her.

He didn't know how to comfort him, and he didn't know what to do at the moment. Obviously, they have only known each other for a few days, but this matter also weighs heavily on his heart, lingering, as if he is parting from life and death.

"Life is always impermanent, like the wind and rain in Dongting, it has never dissipated~~"

The young man seemed to have an illusion in front of his eyes, and he seemed to hear a young man saying to him: "Brother Feihuo, life is impermanent, you have what you can take, Qin Huan's life has come to this~"

After an hour, the door finally opened slowly, but a depressing atmosphere was also released with the open door, and a disciple stumbled out of the door.

"Spitfire Young Man is here, Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin has been~~"