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Bai said that the stars appeared, strange celestial images, but it was not a big deal for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, this kind of vision of turning into a baby, after the ascension of the Xiong Patriarch, appeared frequently for a period of time, and everyone was no longer surprised, the only strange thing this time was that the Xuanyuan Sword Peak was also absorbing the power of the stars together, which made people confused. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the formation of the second primordial infant, Yu Zecheng began to work on the next step, and the remaining power of killing, the way of dividing and gathering and dispersing, the power of thunder, and the power of bloodline are not as easy to comprehend as the way of the morning sun and the power of the stars.

Because the Dao of the Morning Sun and the power of the stars are both affairs that exist in this natural world, it is very easy for them to imitate the celestial phenomena, but the power of the other four heavenly paths is extremely difficult.

After Yu Zecheng married a second fake baby, after consolidating for half a year, he suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

In the ancient Qin region, in the country of Great Xia, natural disasters have continued in the past ten years, and the people are not making a living, among which the officialdom is also fiercely fighting, and the three major factions attack each other.

At the beginning of each month, a large number of prisoners from all over the country were pressed into the capital of the Great Xia by the wooden cage prisoner car, and then they were beheaded with a knife at the entrance of the vegetable market, and the head flew up, and the beheading was shown to the public.

This has simply become a scene in the country of Great Xia, a one-stop service has been formed at the entrance of the beheaded vegetable market, and at the beginning of each month, there will be people who sell the life deeds of the beheaded person in this month to print official newspapers, as well as those who collect corpses, sell blood steamed buns, sell Linxing wine, and do everything.

On this day, June 13, the crowd was surging here early in the morning, and today it was the Governor of Liangjiang who was beheaded by the Governor of Liangjiang, Ma, who was an upright official and loved by all the people, but he stood on the wrong team and supported the abandoned prince, and finally the palace battle failed, and he ended up like this today.

The prisoner carts were slowly pulled, a total of twelve, in front of him was Lord Nama, behind him were several of his men, who were killed together, and the last three were the thieves and robbers.

Lord Nama is in this prisoner car, but mighty, not afraid of today's decapitation, along the way to offer him a send-off wine of countless relatives and friends, he walked all the way, drank all the way, it is really heroic.

Next to his prison car, there were his young sons, wives and concubines, crying and shouting, and the spectators were extremely weeping, good people don't live long.

Arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market, although it is called the entrance of the vegetable market, it is actually a square, which can accommodate twenty or thirty thousand people, and now there are a sea of people here, all watching, and the front is a group of people who have received his favor to bow down here.

These twelve people were pulled up to the entrance of the vegetable market and put themselves in place one by one, and there were countless cries and shouts below, some of the prisoners had been piled up, some were paralyzed, and only this master was still so hard.

The spectators outside watched the meeting 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 the quick knife Li or the guillotine demon?"

The well-informed next to it said:

"The Ma family spent a lot of money and invited a slash. ”

"Ahh One slash, Master Ma is blessed, one cut in two, today is not in vain, let's see. ”

This law field is the head, the knowledge is great, the nephew is holding a knife and cutting 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 beheading, so that the deceased will die in pain to avenge the great revenge.

Some sinners' relatives spend money to buy the executioner, cut it in two, and let their relatives go away happily.

In fact, this beheading is not so simple, only a knife goes down, just right up the neck and breaks, and the third neck bone is cut off, then the head of the knife can fly, 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.

Therefore, the executioners on this law field also have their own unique skills, and there are also fans who chase them, just like the quick knife Li, the guillotine demon, and the one-knife slash, all of which are first-class executioners who are famous in the capital of the Xia Kingdom.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the trumpet was fired three times, and the execution was carried out.

An executioner appeared on the Dharma field wearing a mask, and countless people around the audience widened their eyes, they were watching the beheading, in fact, the most exciting thing was that someone robbed the Dharma field, and the battle between soldiers and bandits at that time was the most exciting thing.

The executioner walked up to Master Ma and said:

"It's time for Master Ma to go. ”

Master Nama straightened his neck and said:

"Come on, twenty 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. The executioner slashed over to the next man, who was already shaking with terror and slumped to the ground.

A knife slashed out and grabbed his head, pulled violently, and kicked it down, this kick was very heavy, the man's head couldn't help but stretch his head up, the knife flashed, and the head flew up.

In this way, twelve people in a row, one by one, one by one, without hesitation, there was a shout below, and after all the people were killed, the executioner turned around and left, in that special passage, leaving the entrance of the vegetable market.

After leaving the vegetable market, he took off his mask, and it was Yu Zecheng, but now he didn't have a trace of true yuan qi in his body, and he was no different from that mortal.

Yu Zecheng returned to the courtyard he bought here, and the courtyard was not on the main street. It's more remote. It is difficult to find the way without one to guide it, the courtyard is large, and the courtyard is desolate.

Yu Zecheng returned here, silently came to the house, a young woman took out a pen and paper for him, silently studied ink, Yu Zecheng began to paint with the pen, painting the portrait of the twelve people who were beheaded by themselves.

In this painting, the faces of the twelve of them are all on this paper, including crying and laughing, look carefully, their lives are all on this paper, the ignorance when they were born, the joy and happiness when they babble, the joys and sorrows in their growth, the heroic righteousness of their lives, and the unwillingness when they are 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 Yu Zecheng was invaded by Yu Zecheng using the Invisible Annihilation Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique, and all their lives were perceived by Yu Zecheng, and then in this perception, they were cut in two, and their heads flew.

These memories gradually came to mind. Yu Zecheng drew with a pen, and with a slight wave, it jumped on the paper.

In this painting, gradually Yu Zecheng felt their perception and tasted their life, and the strokes became more and more profound, drawing all their voices and faces on the rice paper.

Time. Fly by. When night falls. Yu Zecheng finally ended, and the twelve portraits were depicted.

Then a young woman came tired of walking and said:

"Master, you can eat when the meal is ready. ”

The young woman's husband was oppressed and resisted, killing three people in a row, and finally beheaded in public, and the family members who were killed paid a lot of money to make her husband die with ten stabs.

She didn't have the money to buy it, and she let her husband die happily, so she sold her husband and sold herself to Yu Zecheng in order to get her husband to die happily, as well as the coffin cemetery where she was buried. In this way, she is in charge of Yu Zecheng's daily life.

Every time she cooks a meal for Yu Zecheng, every time Yu Zecheng goes out to behead, she comes back to paint, and then night falls and has dinner. Life is as simple as that.

Yu Zecheng is no different from a mortal now, he has never used that spell Zhenyuan, even if the beheading is based on his own strength, he does not use spells at all.

When the twelve portraits were finished, the young woman hung them up one after another, hung them on the main hall, and looked up, only to find that there were thousands of such portraits on her head, and each one of them 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.

Yu Zecheng was eating dinner silently under this portrait, when a watch rang, and it was time for the guests to come to the door.

Under the guidance of the county lieutenant and the prefectural lieutenant, the relatives of the sinners who will be beheaded in the future are here, and the purpose of their coming here is to beg for this beheading, so that they can send their relatives on the road happily.

Yu Zecheng was not afraid, accepted the money, and kept it all to the young woman, he only asked for a knife to be beheaded, and nothing else.

Then sit in this courtyard all night until the next morning and stand up. At this time, the old Wang who sold tofu sent a plate of tofu, and Yu Zecheng began to hone his knife skills, and began to cut the tofu with a knife, and cut this plate of tofu into a thin piece of 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, a killing word would appear behind him, and the power of killing would leap onto the knife.

After practicing like this for three years, he beheaded countless people, and the killing word gradually dissipated, and every time he swung the knife, it never appeared again, because it had been integrated into Yu Zecheng's whole body, and the Tao was natural.

This time Yu Zecheng swung the knife again, peeling 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, the neighbor was actually Yu Zecheng's peer, it was the executioner known as the fast knife Li.

It seems that he was unlucky to encounter the most lively thing, robbing the Dharma Field. I don't know why, those heroes are never in a hurry to rob the law field, the executioner doesn't raise a knife, they definitely don't do it, they have to raise a knife here, do it there, this fast knife Li is so dartful, it seems that he has eaten this dinner.

(To be continued)