CHAPTER IX
Several layers of dead leaves had accumulated on the execution table, and the dust was thick in them, and the mottled dark red marks had completely dried up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Xuanjing has not executed a prisoner for a long time, and the disappearance of the condemned prisoner indicates that the law and order of this city, and even this country, is very successful, and the world is peaceful.
Today, however, after a simple clean-up, it will be used as a place for the execution of prisoners. The wind blew from afar, blowing up the yellowish leaves, and the brownish-red soil opened its mouth, waiting for fresh food to be poured in.
There are a lot of onlookers, and in the imperial capital, where entertainment is lacking, there is always a yearning for the grand scene of killing. Only those who have seen the killing will be disgusted with war, and those who have never seen it will faintly look forward to it.
The status of the prisoners is very high, so high that these civilians have to look up, and the more so, the more exciting it is. No matter who it is, although the expressions are different, the voice of the head and body is the same.
If you think that prisoners are three-ponies, you are very wrong. Xiao Zheng knew that he didn't have the ability or the courage to execute the husband of the princess who protected the country. Even if Emperor Zhongxing wanted to weaken the power of the family, he would not sacrifice Zhang Jing. Because many years ago, Zhang Jing had sacrificed too much for him.
But the three horses died, on the way to the punishment department, so he was implicated and went to the guillotine.
"I think it's very innocent, right, he's the most innocent. I don't care how great your ambitions are, whether they are for the country and the people or not. I only know that your token appeared in front of me, and Feng Lang died on the road to Pinghu County, which is enough for you to die. ā
Zhang Jing's calm face revealed an extremely cold coldness.
No one in Luo dared to touch the three horses, but the enemy country dared. They want to ruin the princess of the protector all the time, and this time, it is a perfect opportunity. The short distance from Pinghu County to the capital gives them the possibility to do it. Moreover, killing two birds with one stone not only ruined the princess who protected the country, but also ruined this champion who wanted to strengthen the country of Luo.
"Three o'clock in the afternoon has arrived, and the execution will be carried out. ā
The axeman took off the token of the death row prisoner, picked up the big guillotine with both hands, and threatened to cut off the head with one sword.
"Keep people under the knife. ā
The woman descended from the sky and blocked in front of Xiao Zheng, "You are not allowed to kill him." ā
The surrounding soldiers were at a loss, not knowing whether to stop it or not. The prison officer looked embarrassed, and while he was still hesitating, Zhang Hua had already untied the rope and pulled him towards the outside of the execution ground.
A sneer rang out, and the sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air was heard. Zhang Jing shot this fatal arrow from the attic opposite, "My good father, it seems that you really care about this champion." ā
If there is no emperor's instruction, how can a Zhang Hua take Xiao Zheng away.
The arrow had been fired, as fast as thunder, Zhang Hua entered the wonderful realm, he seemed to see the trajectory of the arrow, so she turned around and blocked in front of Xiao Zheng. The arrow was inserted into her chest, "Sister, can you let him go?" ā
Xiao Zheng put his arms around her shoulders, still in shock. Blood soaked the garment, like a blooming lotus flower. "Zhang Hua, how are you, Zhang Hua. Xiao Zheng hugged her and ran wildly, "Get out of the way, get out of the way." ā
Zhang Liang's face behind the tall trees turned pale, and sweat slipped down drop by drop. The traction arrow deviated by an inch, and such a fine control made him exhaust his strength, and the cultivation he had gained overnight was wasted like this. I don't know what the reason is, as if there is something in the dark that is guiding, and I have to do it, for no reason, for no reason.
Of course, Zhang Jing understood Zhang Huazhong's prayer after the arrow, and let him go, but who had let Xingshan go, Feng Yi, and me?
So she coldly bent her bow again, you don't let him die, but he must die.
The long sword flashed in the attic like a star falling from nine heavens, and she had to make a choice, the arrow came out, Xiao Zheng died, and she herself would die under this brilliant starlight. The main enemy is not dead, so she can't die yet.
Zhang Jing gave up shooting the sharp arrow, and raised the bow and arrow with her backhand to block the sword light.
Click, the bowstring broke in response, and this hundred refining bow was as fragile as tissue paper under the opponent's long sword. By the time she could see the visitor's face, the sharp blade of the long sword was resting on her neck.
This is a middle-aged man, his gaze is as distant as the deepest stars in the sky.
"Give up, you can't kill him. ā
Zhang Jing said stubbornly, "I think you should kill me, otherwise I will kill him one day." ā
The middle-aged man just smiled lightly, "The person who is protected by the Sword Saint Sect, unless he wants to die, it will be difficult for others to kill." Your obsession is not on him, go ahead, Jing Guo Chu Su is the person you can't let go of the most. ā
Zhang Jing's face turned pale, "How do you know, who are you?"
The middle-aged man put his sword into its sheath, and the sword let out a loud fight. A sword that can easily cut off a hundred refined steels is, of course, a first-class divine weapon in the world. Moreover, only weapons that contain the power of Jin Rui can do it, and how difficult it is to get the power of Jin Rui from the mysterious Jin Zhi Zhi Di shows that its origin is extraordinary.
"Don't care who I am, don't be embarrassed by me, and don't be embarrassed by yourself. The middle-aged man jumped off the tall building and disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Jing squatted down slowly along the wall, gasping for breath with difficulty, this person's swordsmanship was terrifying, and the aura emanating from the long sword was suffocating. His people are even more terrifying, as deep as looking at the sky, but his eyes seem to be able to see everything.
Adjust her frustrated mood and leave quietly, she needs to find a new bow. Only a marksman can quietly take the lives of others, and perhaps before he can see his opponent clearly, he has already been harvested by the scythe of death. With the existence of that person, killing Xiao Zheng was beyond her ability. Although she still has a chance, it will inevitably take too much time, but many times, it is not time to wait for me, and time is wasted.
She began to sneer again, how could such a person who was an enemy of the world's family have a way to live. Even if he was born with a high level of authority, he will be liquidated after death. There are even more poor people, who die before their ambitions are rewarded, and they make mortals laugh at their foolishness.
In the palace of Mojun County, the number of sergeants patrolling suddenly doubled, and the bright lanterns reflected the palace as if it were daytime. Xiao Zheng, a changemaker, was pushed to the Xingtai platform, and by mistake, he overturned it so easily, thinking that it was just to make him have the idea of being scared and retreating.
While the king of Mojun was happy, he was also extremely worried. Because he planned all this, the prince of the county was drunk and sealed Yi, and he also put * in the wine. The poor peasant girl was pushed into the room and woke up the next day as a corpse.
It was naturally not Feng Yi who strangled the girl, but Feng Yi did mess up sex, and he was groggy, and he didn't know what happened, and he thought it was caused by a momentary mistake. So this seems seamless, no matter how much you check, you can't find the head of the prince of the county. But in this world, there will always be those who are above the law and ignore the existence of the law.
The princess of the protector is of course one of them, just like when the enemies of Jing besieged Xuanjing, Zhang Jing resolutely killed those firm surrenderers, indifferently like a female Shura.
Therefore, the king of Mojun never had the idea of killing Feng Yi, but the enemy country did so, so he got involved in cause and effect, and perhaps at this time, the princess of the protectorate lurked around and gave him a fatal blow. So he couldn't sleep at night, only the dense footsteps outside and the bright environment as bright as day could make him feel a little at ease.
Eyes with a glimmer of light in the night were peering at him, the light reflected from the tips of the arrows flickering. The remaining blood on her cuffs was still dripping warmly. The young and frivolous prince of the county didn't care about the impending danger, and secretly ran out of the county king's mansion, lingered in the green building, and died of a drunken dream in the gold cave.
Until the dagger was inserted into his heart, he still asked in disbelief, "You are my sister, how can you kill me?"
Zhang Jing took out the dagger, looked at his big eyes when he died, and said coldly, "From the unexplained violent death of the queen mother, I understand that the royal family has no family affection at all, how can you have extravagant hopes for family affection." ā
Even Zhang Hua's pleas after the arrow, she could ignore them, not to mention the Mojun Wangfu after several generations.
Being in the emperor's family, those things she has experienced have prompted her to be hard-hearted. The daughter of the royal family, if she can't learn to protect herself, will eventually fall victim to the country.
Like a ghost of the night, the arrows scurried through the light, piercing the window paper and blowing out the candles.
"Assassins, there are assassins, protect the king. ā
No amount of soldiers, no amount of armor, could protect his life. He watched as sharp arrows flew and plunged into his throat, gushing hot blood. His hands were raised, as if to grasp the rushing arrow, and then he fell with a thud.
The door was pushed open, and the King of Mojun fell on his back, with a sharp arrow stuck in his throat and piercing his neck.
"Chase. ā
But apparently she couldn't catch up, and Zhang Jing disappeared into the vast night. The brightness of the Mojun Palace's palace does not summon light, and the darkness is as obscure as ever.
In the quiet years, I have practiced the art of bow and arrow and assassination, and today is just a small test. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, "Feng Yi, I owe you, and I will pay it back in the next life." I really shouldn't have let you go on this trip, I still care about his orders, many years ago, I had already killed Xingshan, and now I sent you again. ā
She wiped away her tears, and a raging fire appeared in her eyes, "Chu Su, you already destroyed me eight years ago, why destroy it again." Feng Yi is just a stumbling block, with him, maybe I won't have a chance to set foot on the ground of Jing Kingdom in this life. But you gave me this opportunity, so the new and old hatred will end with you dying and me dying. ā
The unforgettable memory of the eighteen-year-old was recalled over and over again, laughter, pain, tears, and liver and intestines. Until she met Feng Yi, she thought she could completely forget about it, but it turned out that she was just deceiving herself.
Xuanjing's frequent activities of enemy spies made her understand that Chu Su had been intervening, so she couldn't do without that memory. Therefore, she practiced archery diligently, and always looked forward to this duel in the world, which was completely broken.