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The heavy sound of the wind when it fell, and the muffled sound of falling on the flesh and blood, were all terrifying.

In just a moment, blood had oozed from Bai Xiao's body, penetrating the robe at his hips.

Bai Xiao clenched his teeth, cold sweat was dripping, his face was pale, but he didn't say a word.

The silence was at its core.

Chen Zhiyun's eyebrows were lowered, listening to the voice in his ears, there was no unnecessary change.

Among the white-clothed troops, there was an indescribable silence, only a slight sound of heavy breathing, but although the mood may be uneven, the military discipline is strict and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so no one moves, no one speaks.

Mr. Wen's brows furrowed slightly, but he just watched quietly.

Ye Du looked at the young man's expression under the torture rod, not knowing whether it was happiness or regret.

In the scene, there is a unique sound of torture rods, one after another.

......

Blessed land.

Kiyohara turned his left hand, and the seal changed.

In the scene, Bai Xiao can be seen under the torture staff, his skin is open, his flesh is blurred, and his clothes and robes are blurred.

This was a rune incarnation, not a flesh and blood body.

But under the rod, there must always be some changes.

At this moment, the Qingyuan spell is to make the rune incarnation appear the changes that ordinary people should have.

Blood, flesh, muscles and bones, under Qingyuan's spell, with the torture staff, gradually changed into the appearance of flesh and blood after being punished.

At the same time, Qing Yuan had also deprived Bai Xiao of the power to manipulate this rune incarnation, and instead manipulated it himself.

The power to manipulate the rune incarnation is cut off, and the pain that comes from the rune incarnation being struck is also cut off.

But under the torture rod, the majesty of the punishment in the army, the astonishing killing machine and luck, and the usefulness of acting on the soul of the cultivator, were enough to make Bai Xiao suffer.

"In this regard, I can't help it. ”

"Well, since you have broken the vows, then you should bear it. ”

......

When you hit a hundred rods, your flesh and blood are already blurred.

The two cane-wielding soldiers had a vague illusion of hitting the torture rod in a puddle of mud.

Maybe it's not a delusion.

Because the flesh and blood on Bai Xiao's buttocks were almost a puddle of mud.

The two glanced at each other, gritted their teeth slightly, and still made a move.

Two hundred rods!

Bai Xiao's expression was sluggish, his breath was almost imperceptible, and he seemed to be on the verge of life and death.

Mr. Wen frowned, he used to kill people in the past, although he didn't do it, but he didn't know how many lives were lost...... But he killed people, and he didn't see blood, and this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

Faced with the scene of beating people to death and beating flesh and blood into mud, even he, Mr. Wen, was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, he was also a well-informed person, so he didn't vomit.

Chen Zhiyun's expression was gloomy, and his mouth moved, but he only sighed and did not speak.

In the white-clothed army, among the soldiers under Bai Xiao's command, there were already people who trembled slightly, with tears in their eyes, even though they were the most powerful elites in the world, they had emotions and flesh and blood, not cold blades.

Chen Zhiyun did not shout to stop.

Because this cane rebuke is meant to be killed with a cane!

After more than two hundred canes came down, Bai Xiao's breathing gradually stopped, and he didn't move anymore, as if he had been beaten to death.

The two soldiers felt that their arms were sore, and they looked towards the general.

Bai Xiao has already been killed to death with a rod, so do you want to continue?

Chen Zhiyun didn't seem to notice.

The military order is like a mountain!

If it is three hundred rods, it is three hundred rods!

The two soldiers retracted their gaze, holding their arms sore and still knocked them down.

By this time, the torture staff was no longer as heavy as before, because the two staff soldiers were tired, because Bai Xiao had died...... The sound of the torture rod falling has also changed slightly, before it fell on the flesh, it looked dull, but now it fell on the meat sauce, the sound changed slightly.

After a few moments, the two soldiers withdrew their hands.

And the stool that Bai Xiao was lying on suddenly broke from it, and together with his corpse, it fell together.

"General. ”

The soldier on the left put down the torture rod, sweating profusely, and gasped: "The rod is three hundred, and the execution is over." ”

Chen Zhiyun stood up, waved his hand slightly, to show his understanding, and then swept his gaze over the seven thousand soldiers.

"Our army has always been strict in order, mistakes must be punished, and violations must be punished. ”

"Bai Xiao, as a small capital commander, knows the military order well, and still violates the military order, and the crime will be increased by one degree. ”

"Today, when you see such a tragic situation with your own eyes, you should take it as a warning!"

After saying that, Chen Zhiyun waved his hand and said, "Take Bai Xiao's corpse down." ”

Immediately, someone stepped forward, lifted Bai Xiao's body, and went to the side of the tent.

Mr. Jean smiled. Chen Zhiyun turned his head, looked at Mr. Wen, and said.

"How come?" Mr. Wen shook his head slightly, covered his mouth, coughed, and then said: "The military discipline of the white-clothed army is really strict and admirable. It's just that acting today seems a little cruel, but in fact, killing with a rod is ...... If the person is dead, the follow-up rod should be exempted, and there should always be some humanity. ”

Chen Zhiyun remembered the scene of Shicai, and his heart became colder, but his face did not change, and he just said flatly: "This is the matter of the white-clothed army, and Mr. Lao doesn't bother." ”

Mr. Wen laughed and did not reply.

"Please ......"

Chen Zhiyun took the hand.

Mr. Wen smiled: "Then I will leave." ”

The group walked forward.

Ye Du glanced back and watched the young man's corpse gradually disappear, and suddenly felt a little gloomy.

He always believed that Bai Xiao's interception and killing at that time was acting at the behest of Chen Zhiyun, and the crime at this moment, the three hundred torture rods, may be the punishment for ineffective work.

Whether it is him or Bai Xiao, in his eyes, they are actually soldiers who obey orders, and they are just swords in the hands of people in higher positions.

Bai Xiao ended up like this, although he was also a little happy, but it couldn't help but make him feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

What's more, this Bai Xiao is more capable than him.

Shicai, such a skilled man who is higher than him, a living young man, and an elite of the white-clothed army, has so easily turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and turned into a cold corpse.

Life and death are impermanent!

Ye Du covered his chest and pressed the black rune, with a thousand emotions.

If it weren't for this rune, he would have become a cold corpse, and by now, I'm afraid he would have turned into dry bones.

......

sent Mr. Wen and the others away.

The look on Chen Zhiyun's face was slightly gloomy.

Over the years, Bai Xiao has really been extremely loved by him, and he has also regarded him as his own, and this son has always been excellent, and even made him think about awarding him the position of the capital.

This time, if it weren't for Bai Xiao's words, it would not have been so rebellious and unusual, and it would not have made him so firm in his killing intent.

But one way or another, things have passed.

"After three hundred rods, all the guilt will be written off. ”

Chen Zhiyun tilted his head and ordered: "It's a thick burial." ”

The soldier replied in a low voice.

However, at this moment, suddenly a soldier hurriedly ran over, approached the front, and said, "General......"

Chen Zhiyun frowned and said, "What?"

The soldier gasped and said, "Bai Xiao...... There is still a lot of interest. ”

Chen Zhiyun was stunned for a moment.

Behind him, the soldiers who heard the news also showed a sense of disbelief.

How amazing are the three hundred rods?

If it's not a great martial arts master, who can stand it?

Although Bai Xiao is a young man with ambition and martial arts attainments are not low, it is not enough to have the cultivation of a great grandmaster.

Moreover, Bai Xiao's flesh and blood were all broken before, and the internal organs and intestines were inevitably injured and injured, and with the blood pouring back, he would definitely die...... And before, Bai Xiao was really lifeless, and his body was gradually cold.

Everyone looked at each other.

Chen Zhiyun closed his eyes slightly, immediately opened his eyes, and said: "After the cane is over, the guilt has been eliminated, let Hua Lao try his best to save it." ”

The soldier answered, and hurriedly left.

Chen Zhiyun's expression was a little complicated, and he finally said: "Three hundred torture rods, even if he still has a breath, Hua Lao may not be able to save it, so you go and take a look." If he can't be saved, he will be given a ride in his comrades, and if he is saved...... Then he watched and took custody for the time being. ”

The soldiers behind him glanced at each other, and they should all be.

But no matter who it is, they all feel that Bai Xiao is most likely hopeless.