Dominating Martial Arts: Starting with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique

Gu Gu Gu Gu!

The rooster crows, and the sound echoes in the huge black wild goose city.

The dark night sky was also lit up by a ray of sunshine coming from the east.

Qin Zheng had already gotten up. After making soup and drinking medicine, he practiced martial arts in the small courtyard and transferred Qi and blood.

There are a total of thirteen changes in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, which seems to correspond to the thirteenth level.

Practicing this martial art stimulates the body's energy and blood far more powerfully and effectively than other martial arts.

Therefore, after taking turns to test several martial arts he had mastered, Qin Zheng focused on practicing this martial arts to transfer Qi and blood.

At this time, a set of movements has been slowly practiced, white smoke is rising all over the body, and the blood is surging rapidly, stimulating the blood to flow out and strengthening the inner body.

Bang bang bang!

The door of the small courtyard was knocked again.

Qin Zheng finished his work and came to the door of the small courtyard and opened the door.

What caught his eye was Wang Er with a dark and honest face.

"Brother Wang, why are you here?"

Looking at the other party, Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, then seemed to think of something, and said clearly: "Is there another execution today?"

Although Black Wild Goose City is one of the main execution grounds in Qingzhou, prisoners are not beheaded every day.

Therefore, when execution is required, the execution ground will generally notify the executioner in advance.

However, in the past, it was the policemen from the Yamen who came to deliver the notice. After all, the execution ground was outside Baiyan City, and it was more convenient for the Yamen to be inside the city.

But now, Wang Er, a soldier at the execution ground, informed both times.

"Yes, there are several prisoners who need to be executed today."

Wang Er nodded, his face filled with joy, and he said, "Brother Qin, do you know that Shi Dian is dead!"

"That's the leader of the Jin Chan Gang, Shi Dian, who broke into the execution ground that day and was repulsed by Captain Ji!"

"I heard that he was killed outside Baiyan City by Yamen Chief Xu. When he died, he was stabbed through the heart with a knife, exposing a wound as big as a bowl. He died with his eyes open!"

Wang Er said and gestured, obviously very excited.

When Qin Zheng heard this, a light flashed in his eyes.

The arrester Xu finally took the credit!

This will save you a lot of trouble!

"I know you have been worried recently, fearing that this old man will come to seek revenge. After I heard the news, I came over quickly to tell you."

"It's better now, you can live a more stable life."

Immediately, a warm current surged through Qin Zheng's heart.

He raised his hands, cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for the news. Now I can have a peaceful sleep!"

Wang Er laughed a few times after hearing this, and then said: "Get ready quickly and come with me to the execution ground outside the city."

Qin Zheng nodded, went back to the house, picked up the ghost-headed sword, wrapped it in a coarse cloth, slung it over his shoulder, and set off for the execution ground.

After arriving at the military camp, the two separated. Qin Zheng walked straight into the execution ground carrying the ghost-headed sword.

While waiting for the prisoners to come up, he also looked in the direction of the execution platform.

Ji Changyin was sitting in his seat with his face as usual. He was not surprised by Qin Zheng's appearance and still looked at the center of the execution ground calmly.

It seems that the other party must have known the news of his survival as soon as possible.

Qin Zheng thought so in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the prisoners were escorted out of the prison.

There were three people. The leader was a young man with a calm expression, as if he was not the one who was about to be beheaded.

The two people behind him were also young people, but they were lost and haggard, as if they were soulless corpses.

After the three were restrained, the soldiers escorting the prisoners left.

Qin Zheng inherited the memory of his predecessor and served as the executioner himself, cutting off several heads.

Therefore, he has seen all kinds of postures of prisoners who are about to die.

Some were crying loudly, some were in despair, and some were yelling and cursing randomly.

However, it is somewhat rare to die calmly.

Especially so young.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng couldn't help but look at the young man at the head.

This time, no new writing appeared on the merit scroll.

In other words, this person does not deserve to die!

Qin Zheng immediately looked at the other two young people.

Similarly, the merit scroll did not respond.

It shows that the other two young people are not worthy of death!

This was the first time Qin Zheng encountered this situation on the execution ground. The prisoners he had killed before were rewarded with more or less merit.

But he deserves to be killed anyway, which is obviously different from the three prisoners in front of him.

He hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly.

No matter in any era, injustice is inevitable.

It can only be said that in the eyes of powerful aristocratic families, the so-called truth, good and evil, are all their one-sided opinions!

These three young men may not be said to be kind in nature, but they are not going to be beheaded and executed.

Perhaps only the three of them knew what happened to them.

But this gave Qin Zheng a warning.

If a prisoner similar to the old monk Chongming appears on this execution ground one day, killing the prisoner will require a hundred taels of merit to be deducted from him.

How should you respond then?

Will the ghost-headed sword in my hand fall down?

Qin Zheng believed that he was not a saint who transcended the world and could not redress all injustices and save all those who were wronged.

Being able to protect yourself and survive is your most important thing.

It seems that he will not be able to kill all the prisoners in the future.

At least before execution, he needs to know whether the prisoner should be killed and whether killing him will deduct his merit.

Likewise, you still need to continue to strengthen yourself!

You need to remember that punch is power!

Only if you continue to become stronger can you prevent such a thing from happening to you!

Just when Qin Zheng's mind was filled with thoughts.

"The auspicious time has come, kill!!"

Accompanied by the throwing of the decapitation token.

On the execution ground, a loud voice sounded.

Qin Zheng's mind changed and he waved the ghost head sword.

"The three of you can go on your way safely!"

At the same time, Qin Zheng spoke up so that the three prisoners in front of him could hear him.

subsequently

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Three quick sword lights flashed past, and three heads fell to the ground.

After this, it has nothing to do with Qin Zheng.

Wipe the blade, wrap it in a coarse cloth, and sling it over your shoulder.

Looking up, Ji Changyin had already left on the execution platform.

This person didn't seem to want to summon him.

Qin Zheng walked out of the execution ground, and the people watching the execution had left in twos and threes.

There was still a woman in simple and simple clothes, sitting alone on the ground, sobbing loudly.

He was still crying out words such as 'brother' and 'it was me who harmed you'.

On the other side, a somewhat pale young master sat on a recliner, flanked by burly servants and guards.

He looked at the three decapitated corpses on the execution ground with vicious and satisfied eyes.

Sensing Qin Zheng's gaze, the young master turned his head and said with disgust and disdain: "What are you looking at! Get out of here! It's an unlucky thing!"

Then he looked at the woman who was lying on the ground, crying loudly, and laughed sinisterly: "Your three brothers are dead, now let's see how you can escape from the palm of my hand!"

"Go, bring this girl up to me, let's have some fun tonight!"

The guard next to him immediately came to the woman with a lewd smile, and opened his big hands to pull the woman up.

But at this moment, a hand clamped on the guard's shoulder, making him unable to move for an instant.

The guard's expression changed, and before he could say anything, a powerful force hit him, causing him to fly up instantly.

After a moment of spinning, it fell hard in front of Young Master, screaming and wailing.