The spectators outside watched this scene and waited for the arrival of three o'clock in the afternoon, and some of them discussed: "Who is the executioner this time? Is it Liu Yidao, or is it Headless Pass?"

The well-informed person next to him said: "The Xi family spent a lot of money and invited the first executioner in the capital, the leap king!"

"Ah! It turned out to be the leap king, it seems that Lord Xi Laiyun is blessed. It's cut in two, it's not in vain today, let's see. ”

This law field kills the head of a great knowledge, the executioner holds a knife to cut off the head, there is a lot of knowledge, some people offend countless enemies, some people buy the executioner when beheading, deliberately cut a few more knives when chopping, so that the deceased will die in pain, in order to avenge the great revenge.

Some sinners' relatives pay the executioner to cut off their heads, so that their relatives will die happily.

In fact, this chop is not so simple, only a knife down, just cut down the neck, cut the third neck bone, that can fly with a knife, and the deceased dies happily.

In addition, some of the people who were killed were paralyzed, some were already frightened, and some were uncooperative, and it was not easy to cut off so easily.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the cannon was fired three times, and the execution began.

An executioner appeared on the altar wearing a mask, and the eyes of countless spectators widened. They were watching the beheading, but in fact, the most exciting thing was that someone robbed the law field, and the war between soldiers and bandits at that time was the most exciting thing.

The executioner walked up to Lord Xi Laiyun. said: "The time has come, Lord Xi Laiyun is leaving." ”

Master Xi Laiyun straightened his neck and said, "Come on, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!"

Suddenly, the sword flashed, the head flew up, and blood splattered.

There was a cry below, and some people praised him as a good man, and the executioner leap king slashed to the next man, who was already trembling with fright and slumped on the ground.

The leap king reached out and grabbed his head, and pulled down a kick, this kick was very heavy, the man couldn't help but stretch his head upward, and the sword flashed and so that eighteen people were in a row, one by one, one by one, without hesitation.

There was a shout below, and everyone was killed, and the executioner, the leap king, turned and left, leaving the noon guillotine in that special passage.

After leaving the noon gate guillotine, King Yan took off his mask, and it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had left the capital of Daxiong for five years and entered the mortal world to experience the way of life and death, but now he did not have a trace of aura in his body, and he was no different from that mortal.

Yuwen Juyuan returned to the courtyard he bought here, the courtyard is not on the main street, but relatively remote, it is difficult to find if no one leads the way, the courtyard is very large, and the courtyard is desolate.

Yuwen Juyuan returned here and silently came to the house, where a woman dressed as a young woman greeted him.

This woman is none other than Dongfang Hancui, she has successfully advanced to the late stage of the True Master a few months ago, and as soon as the realm is stable after promotion, she will go out to accompany Yuwen Zhouyuan to enter the mortal world and experience the life of mortals.

Dongfang Hancui took out the pen and paper for him, silently studied the ink, Yuwen Zhouyuan took the pen and began to paint, painting the portraits of the eighteen people who were beheaded by himself.

In this painting, the faces of the eighteen of them are all on this paper, including crying and laughing, and if you look closely, your whole life is all on this paper, the ignorance of the newborn, the joy and happiness of babbling, the joy and sorrow of the growing up, the heroic righteousness of a lifetime, and the unwillingness to be caught.

The glory and wealth they once enjoyed, the bitter pain they suffered, the angry roar when they were beheaded, and the last sound of fear and hesitation, all these things are on this drawing paper.

Every person who was killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan was invaded by Yuwen Zhouyuan using the Heartbeat Traceless Exercise, and all their lives were sensed by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then in this perception, they were cut in two, and their heads fell to the ground.

These memories gradually surfaced in his mind, and Yuwen Zhouyuan drew them with a pen, and with a slight wave, they jumped on the paper.

In this painting, gradually Yuwen Juyuan perceives their perception and tastes their lives, and the strokes become more and more profound, drawing all their voices and appearances on the rice paper.

Time flies, and when night falls, Yuwen Zhouyuan finally ends, and the eighteen portraits are depicted.

At this time, Dongfang Hancui walked over. said: "Brother, you can eat when the meal is ready." ”

"Okay!" Yuwen Zhouyuan put down his pen, agreed, and glanced at Dongfang Hancui gently and walked back.

During this time, the two of them were in a peaceful state of mind and lived completely in a mortal way.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is no different from a mortal now, and he has never used that spell spiritual power, even if he swings his sword and beheads him, he does it with his own strength, and he doesn't use spells at all.

After the eighteen images were painted, Dongfang Hancui hung them one after another, hanging on the dense string under the beams of this room, it turned out that hundreds of portraits had been hung in this room, each of which was so real and lifelike.

There are old people, children, prime of life, great evil, good people, people who have died of death, and people who are unforgivable, and now they are just portraits.

The night wind blew, and they seemed to cry out in the wind, shouting for my head back.

Under this portrait, Yuwen Zhouyuan was silently eating dinner, when the bangzi of the first watch rang, and it was time for the guests to come to the door.

Under the guidance of the county lieutenant and the governor of the prefecture, the relatives of the sinners who were going to be beheaded in the future came here, and the purpose of their visit was to beg the leap king to behead them, so that they could send their relatives on the road happily.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is not afraid, the silver money is accepted, and all of it is kept by Dongfang Hancui, he only asks for an epiphany in the moment of beheading and realizing life and death, and does not ask for anything else.

Then in this courtyard, sit all night, until the next day dawn to stand up, then the Dongfang Han Communist Party will ask someone to send a plate of tofu, Yuwen Zhouyuan began to practice the knife with tofu, a knife began to cut the tofu. Cut this plate of tofu into sheets of thin paper-like film tofu.

He didn't use any immortal magic in this knife, but relied on his body to sense, and every time the knife went down, there would be a word of death behind him, and the power of death jumped on the knife.

After practicing like this for five years, beheading hundreds of heads, the dead word gradually dissipated, and every time he swung the knife, it never appeared again, because it had been integrated into Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body, and the Dao was natural.

This time Yuwen Zhouyuan swung the knife again, slicing the tofu piece by piece, and suddenly there was a chaotic sound outside, only to see a neighbor not far away carrying back a person, that neighbor was actually Yuwen Zhouyuan's colleague, it was the executioner known as Liu Yidao.

It seems that Liu Yidao was unlucky, and encountered the most lively thing to rob the law field, I don't know why, those heroes robbed the law field never in a hurry, the executioner didn't raise the knife, they definitely didn't do it, they had to raise the knife here, and the other side did it, this Liu Yidao was so dart, it seems that he was at home for dinner.

Sure enough, after a while, the horn of Liu Yidao's house over there blew up, set up a spiritual shed, and began to do the rituals, it seems that the person is dead.

Yuwen Zhouyuan instructed Dongfang Hancui to take out ten taels of silver and go over to worship him, after all, it was a colleague.

After Dongfang Hancui came back, he brought news that today Liu Yidao beheaded the famous thief Juhu three monsters in the Northern Chu Kingdom, two of which came to rob the Dharma field, and in the last battle, the big monster was not rescued, and the two monsters and three monsters were also trapped here and were arrested together.

This robbery was a serious crime, and the sentence was immediately heavy, and the sentence was completed after three days, and all three brothers were executed.

On this day, Yuwen Zhouyuan came back from beheading, killed ten people, and painted again after coming back, so as to understand the way of life and death.

Then I heard a knock on the door outside. Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed and shook his head, the wind wants to be quiet, according to the rules, the county lieutenant, the leader of the lieutenant of the prefecture and the relatives of the beheading are all at night, and there is only one possibility to arrive at this time, and they are forced by others.

Dongfang Hancui went over to open the door, and the county lieutenant walked in with four young people with a pale face, three of them were men and one woman, although they were all handsome, but they all had murderous aura on their bodies, and they obviously had human lives on their hands.

Two of them carried a large chest, which was so heavy that it was gold-proof from their footprints.

The county lieutenant's face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Yuwen, Brother Yuwen, they came to you and counted the beheading with you, I still have something, you can talk about ......it."

After saying that, the county lieutenant hurriedly wanted to leave, and one of the young men left with him, and after going out, there was a flash of murderous energy, and everything was calm.

The other three walked in silently, and the girl among them smiled and said, "Senior, may I ask if you are the leap king? ”

Yuwen Juyuan didn't pay attention to the three of them, just painted there silently.

After a while, the young man returned, nodded, and the meaning was finished.

Under the leadership of the girl, the four of them walked into the hall, and the girl tilted her head and said, "It's strange, why does someone seem to be shouting in this room?"

The other teenagers listened and said, "No, we didn't hear anything." ”

The girl looked at Yuwen Juyuan, looked at him and painted a portrait, and said, "This image is really vivid, senior, we are here to ask you for something." ”

After saying that, the two young men opened the box, and suddenly the gold inside was shining, revealing a box of gold.

Yuwen Juyuan didn't even look at it, he was still painting there, and the girl didn't care, and continued: "As long as the seniors help us to make a late sword in tomorrow's law field, all this gold will be yours." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan still ignored them and continued to paint, the girl was not Yuwen Zhouyuan's reaction, she just looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure silently, and the gold was just a formality.

After looking at it for a while, one of the strong men said, "Miss, how about it, which of us will dress him up." ”

The girl said: "Let Lao Lu come, he is very imaginary with his body shape, and he also likes to wear a mask, which is not easy." ”

One of the young men said, "Okay, don't worry, the eldest lady will definitely be able to handle the matter for you." ”

A few of them completely ignored the existence of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and chatted here, planning to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, pretending to be tomorrow when he went to the Dharma field to carry out a beheading mission, so as to rescue the three monsters of Naju Lake.

They talked about theirs, Yuwen Juyuan did his own, and finally these ten portraits were completed, Yuwen Jooyuan looked at these portraits, nodded constantly and walked aside, and then hung them on the string.