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Kiyohara chuckled.

He heard Bai Xiao's voice.

"What should I do?"

"Then just wait. ”

Kiyohara replied.

......

In the tent.

Bai Xiao's face remained unchanged, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He is also a person who has held the torture rod, and knows in his heart the power of the three hundred torture rods.

These three hundred military scepters come down, as long as they are not the physique of the great martial arts master, even if they are the best internal strength, they will be killed.

Not to mention that the flesh and muscles on the buttocks will definitely be completely broken, even if the abdomen is directly broken, the viscera and intestines are splashed out, which is not necessarily rare.

And he, Bai Xiao, is not yet a great martial arts master.

As for Dao Xing, it is really as high as the Triple Heavens, and it can rival the great masters of martial arts.

However, cultivators are more important than mana, and tempering their physique and the like are relatively rare, and Bai Xiao is not among them.

Maybe using "mana" was a method, but in front of Chen Zhiyun and the others, he didn't dare to use mana at all.

Taking a step back, even if you can really use mana, but this is the white-clothed army, under the army's murderous and lucky, under the military staff in charge of the criminal law, even the Venerable Master's generation, the Dharma will be dissolved, the mana is stagnant, and it is still unfathomable to life and death.

"This time it's bad. ”

Bai Xiao smiled bitterly.

He looked at Chen Zhiyun's face and could sense that Chen Zhiyun was indeed a little unbearable.

But his previous "rebellious" remarks really made a big taboo, not only a big taboo in the world, but also a big taboo in Chen Zhiyun's heart.

Even if Chen Zhiyun loved him very much and regarded him as a nephew, Bai Xiao touched the bottom line in his heart, but it also made him ruthless and wanted to blame Bai Xiaozhu to death.

The reason why one hundred and eighty rods were changed to three hundred rods was because of the great rebellion of the previous rebellion.

Although in front of Mr. Wen and others, Bai Xiao only has this one crime on the surface, as long as he has received three hundred rods, the guilt can be passed...... Chen Zhiyun regarded the rebellious remarks as if he had never heard them.

But how can it be so simple with 300 rods?

The atmosphere in the tent became very cold.

The eyes of everyone looking at Bai Xiao were also full of pity, as if they were looking at a person who was dying.

Bai Xiao secretly laughed at herself, but did not respond after all.

"Let's take a break from the execution. ”

Mr. Wen sighed slightly and said, "This table of severed head rice, let him eat more." ”

The military discipline of the white-clothed army is stricter than that of other armies.

This is Chen Zhiyun's way, even if it is Mr. Wen, after all, he is an outsider, and he cannot interfere without authorization.

......

And the killing of Bai Xiao with the rod only reached the ears of everyone in the white-clothed army in a moment.

Bai Xiao's matter must be executed in public to warn all the officers and soldiers in the army.

It's just that the white-clothed soldiers who heard the news were all silent.

"Kill Bai Xiao with a rod?"

"Some time ago, I led the troops out without authorization and caused a big disaster. ”

"It's a pity that the little capital. ”

Before Bai Xiao was thirty years old, he was already a small capital commander, leading 500 soldiers under his command.

This position, placed in other armies, hundreds of thousands of troops, may not be very conspicuous, but in the white-clothed army, it is an extremely conspicuous role.

Because the entire white-clothed army, with a total of 10,000 people, is actually only 7,000.

The weight of a small capital is not light.

Over the years, Bai Xiao has acted quite effectively, and he understands the sophistication of human feelings, among the upper echelons of the white-clothed army, whether it is the general Chen Zhiyun, or Dadutong and others, they are all quite happy with him, and they are almost as close to him as a nephew in his later life.

It is rumored that if he hadn't been in the army for more than ten years, he would still be underqualified, and I am afraid that he would have been promoted to the capital long ago.

Looking at the entire white-clothed army, there are only 7,000 people, most of whom are less than two palms, and except for the generals, they are already extremely high military positions.

And in this most elite army in the world, there are many soldiers with extremely old qualifications and extremely high skills, but there is only one Bai Xiao, who is not yet thirty, he is already a small capital commander, and he has been qualified to be nominated as a large capital commander, although he is not qualified enough to serve in this position, but it is enough to show that he has a very high weight among the upper generals of the white army.

But such a character will eventually be dealt with by military law and killed with a rod?

This made the white-clothed army a little silent for a while.

Bai Xiao understands the sophistication of human feelings, not only for the upper-level generals, but also for the lower-level people, and most of the sergeants have a very good relationship with him...... There are only a few, maybe jealous of him, or maybe they have learned Bai Xiao's young and frivolous side, and they are inevitably displeased.

It's just that in this scene, no matter whether the relationship is good or bad, after all, they are still comrades in the army, seeing that Bai Xiao, who has always been high-spirited, has fallen into this fate, even those soldiers who have some gaps with Bai Xiao can't help but feel sorry in their hearts.

"It seems that this little capital is quite popular. ”

Mr. Wen looked over and could see that the soldiers were not in a high mood, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let General Chen open the net?"

Chen Zhiyun's expression did not change, and said: "There are no rules. ”

After that, he glanced at Mr. Wen, took it back gently, and snorted coldly in his heart, and you, an outsider, are here, how can you easily break the rules and fall into the trap?

"Execution!"

Chen Zhiyun stretched out his hand and waved.

In front of the army, Bai Xiao was pressed on a bench by two soldiers and tied up with hemp rope.

On the other two sides, two men had already come with torture rods.

Both of them are soldiers of the white-clothed army, which can be called the elite of the elite, but they each carry a torture rod, and they don't seem very comfortable, which shows the weight of the torture staff.

Bai Xiao smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and accepted his fate.

Among the thousands of sergeants, there was some faint movement, it was the soldiers under Bai Xiao's command, especially the more than thirty who went out with Bai Xiao, it was inevitable that there were some ups and downs.

But among the white-clothed troops, the military discipline is strict, but there is no riot.

"Xiao Dutong, offended. ”

The two staff bearers both whispered, apologetic, and sighed.

Bai Xiao's voice was hoarse, and he said, "You are also acting according to orders, I don't blame you...... Moreover, if you make a mistake, you will be punished, this is the rule in our army, you don't have to take it to heart, just do it. ”

The two looked at each other and sighed slightly.

But before the army, they did not dare to spare their hands.

Once the clues are seen, it is inevitable that they will be convicted as well.

There are no rules.

The military regulations of the white-clothed army are the most severe.

Bai Xiao relied on the general's favorite, and he should have such preparations.

"Let's fight!"

The rod slammed down.

The heavy stick suddenly stirred up a gust of wind, and then fell on Bai Xiao's body, making a dull sound.

Bai Xiao snorted, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He is no longer flesh and blood.

He didn't even feel the pain anymore.

But the torture rod in the army symbolizes the majesty of the white-clothed army, and it is attached to a strong luck and the power of punishment.

When a rod falls, the pain is not in the body, but in the soul of the monk.

Bai Xiao opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

The soldier had already received the rod, but the other one had fallen down.

A dull sound sounded again.

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