The author has something to say: Well, after writing this chapter, will I be beaten...
This year, the time of misery is bad, and the autumn moon is square, but the cold rhyme is already deep.The lead cloud hangs low, calmly restrained, and has not opened for days, like a difficult to understand.The eight desolations are easy to twilight, looking around at a loss, the sky and the earth are all gray and gloomy.Sometimes there is a turbid wind, and the rush is like a roll, and pedestrians are worried about the journey, and they can't stop their souls.After enduring like this for ten days, a particle of silence finally fell down. The sackcloth is incomparable in color, the salt crystal is not enough to match the cleanliness, the mountain is thousands of feet long, and there is no way to block it. Although there are many worries, it is difficult to change one's heart. Natural quality, blowing away from the wind, never mind this filthy place, whirling lightly and cleanly, falling into the world.
So there was a tingling pain between the eyebrows, which made Du Wuyu slowly wake up from the coma.
Nihai Chongfan's Senluo Prison, where heretics are held for torture, occupies a large area, forming a courtyard as a whole, with an open space in the middle, called "Ming Court".For almost ten years, since the first day the torture room owner arrived, he always sat upright on the jade seat of thorns in the verandah on one side. He was dressed in white, spotless.And around the Ming court, there are prisons lined up in a circle, and the sound of shouting and smashing, and the blow of shackles come and go, day and night.It is usually the hoarseness of the tortured person in the Ming court that serves as the finishing touch to the howling of ghosts and wolves.At the time of execution, prisoners from far and near saw sharp knives on their bodies, red blood and white flesh, mixed into mince, and heard that the body was cooked in strong oil, and the smell of scorching was disgusting, and even the sound of "sizzling" oil explosion was particularly tortured. .How many people have gone crazy and foolish before they have been tortured in the Ming court, and the thieves who speak falsely and criticize the holy scriptures before they come in are scared out of their wits long ago.But Fang Zhengming, the chief criminal judge, could never see any expression on his face, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were fixed. Even if the sky collapsed and the Milky Way fell back to nine days, he would not be interested in it at all.Apart from being respectful and cautious towards Shenghang, he ignored the faces of others, and taught the low-ranking people to be afraid of the severe punishment and the law, with a dark face and a cruel heart. Then; the second son who ranks above him will not get any extra accommodation from him, but he minds that he will rely on his back to beat this backstage boss. Under his icy appearance, Tianyu always felt that he had an exquisite heart with no traces, and he did things with reverence. Ever since, his trust increased day by day, and he became the man who everyone respectfully called "Autumn Palace" in sailing against the sea. Maverick mysterious status.
Du Wuyu was wearing loose clothes, covered with sweat and dirt, with a bad breath on his face, horrified like a madman.The bloody hole where the collarbone was pierced had scabbed over, and the broken clothing was stuck to it, a dark and coagulated piece.But after all, he is the Lord of Wind Island, and the healing power of this body after many years of cultivation is far faster than that of ordinary people. After being seriously injured, he has healed himself in a short time, which means that he can continue to accept the next round of torture.All the guards trained by Qiudian are good at punishment, they can identify acupoints with great accuracy, they can cut their face and cut their feet, every stab with a knife will cause pain, but they will never cause death.He was tortured in turn, either bluntly, sharply, deboned, or bludgeoned continuously. There was no piece of good meat on his body, and he did not know any bones that were not connected.The chapped and peeled lips opened and closed vigorously, trying to inhale some air, allowing this cold and heavy body to regain some consciousness.Then he tried to move his hands and feet again, and there was a distant sound of iron tools in his ears.The drooping sight is unable to distinguish more colors, only the pure white skirt that suddenly floats in is so vivid.
Judgment is like a lonely cloud of smoke in the autumn sky. "The Death Venerable is really tenacious, after more than 180 sets of punishments, after all, will he still refuse to return to the glory of the holy religion?"
"Wrong... We were all wrong..." The voice sounded like a pair of rusty irons rubbing against each other intermittently from below, "This is inhumane...it is injustice...it is to satisfy one's own selfishness...uh! !” He suddenly cried out in pain, a sharp pain, his whole body cracked, a pair of gray-blue eyeballs turned white, and he almost broke free from the shackles of the muscles and nerves, and came out of the socket.
It was Qiu Yunshang who made people pull out his remaining nail in lightning speed.Now all ten fingers are clean.
For a long period of time, Du Wuyu trembled all over, as if he was about to shatter into a pile in the next moment, and he didn't even dare to breathe. Any slight move would cause overwhelming pain from top to bottom.The chains jingled together.
Qiu Yunshang showed the first "disappointed" expression in her life.In the past ten years, no one has fallen into his hands and is unwilling to change his words, but this misfortune is popular, openly apostasy, and even more sour, even if he is a body of iron, he should be worn out by him, but this guy Probably determined not to repent, maybe he swallowed the weight.
He sighed slightly, exhaling the protracted tiredness, "The Death Zun is indeed mighty and unyielding, and Qiu Yunshang can only feel admiration." He stepped aside, clasped his hands and said, "In this case, the sacred belief of sailing against the sea, I'm going to use the blood of your misfortune to wash away your sins and make a new one."
Du Wuyu has been in a daze for a long time, unable to distinguish the change of the sun and the moon. Hearing these words suddenly, he still has to raise his head with difficulty to confirm through the other party's expression: Are they finally running out of patience and determined to give themselves a break?
Qiu Yunshang has long eyebrows and slender eyes, with clear and sharp eyes, which are not intruded by heat and cold, only the peacock blue jade chips densely covered between the long eyelashes and black hair, which are shining and charming, adding a sense of immortality. "Qiu Yunshang was ordered by the heavens to obey Hai Chongfan's sacred law and treat it as heresy. I will give you the death penalty for misfortune."
It's finally coming to an end.Du Wuyu felt relaxed physically and mentally.
The snow sleet gradually grew larger, and ice beads were beating him.Autumn is over.There will be a long winter that kills everything, and from the dead gives birth intact.What does the sky say, the four seasons are moving, and all things are born.The sky doesn't say anything, what else does he need to say?
Those shackles were removed from him, like a broken sack, he was dragged all the way to the guillotine in the middle of Ming court.
"I thought, Du Wuyu," Qiu Yunshang, who had been sitting silently on the top seat, looked at his submissive back, and suddenly said, "You are a gentleman with virtue and prestige, who despises the world, but with your awe-inspiring spirit, The trap of the trap and the humiliation of the prison cannot take away your original intention to create a religion..."
The original intention of teaching?
How long ago that was.
But even if the original intention is still there, he made a big mistake first, escaped and hid later, and indirectly killed so many people, that original intention is already filthy, and let it be buried in the ground with him forever.
"...But you are trapped in a prison, your position is inferior to that of ordinary people, you have no ambitions, no way to broaden your horizons, you are like an earthworm, are you really willing?"
Confusion welled up between Du Wuyu's deeply furrowed brows.What exactly is Qiu Yunshang going to say to him?Why are these words and this tone so familiar?
It’s like a lone duck under the sunset sky, the blue sea pushes the tide, and it’s empty when you look at it. Someone made fun of him like this: “Xizi’s clothes are brown, and those who see him turn away; Chasing the stormy waves, I thought that since I have the heart to sweep away the world, how can I settle down on an isolated island?"
At that time, I thought I was persuading myself, but in fact, I was declaring my ambition?
But now it seems that the executioner raised his knife and fell, his name is completely destroyed, and all the right and wrong, right and wrong in the past have been wiped out in the eternal river, silently.And that person, just obeying his heart, actually climbed to the top step by step.To be king in the south, orders and prohibitions are natural. Under the authority, one does not have to worry about slander, cowardice, or even change the rules, so what?Have there been landslides and ground cracks?Have the sun and the moon turned upside down?It's me, after all, who bears the reputation of being romantic and crazy.
But that's all.
The foot-wide blade was slowly pushed up, and it was as bright as a mirror. The moment he saw the person sitting on the jade seat far away, he was...
Shocked, he hurriedly turned his head to look for it.The jailers thought he was going to escape, so they rushed up one after another, and with a force, they pinned him under the knife with a "bang".After being pulled, the water-colored hair scattered across his face, blurring his vision.
The wind rises and the dust falls.A bone-piercing pressure suddenly dropped——
Du Wuyu closed his eyes.
"and many more."
The blade suddenly stopped a few millimeters above the neck.
Du Wuyu's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't shrink or expand for a long while.He opened his eyes and loosened his jaw.The empty court was desolate, and all the people raised their hearts to their throats, waiting for the moment when the head fell to the ground. The execution was suddenly blocked, and they couldn't turn around for a while. They all froze on the spot, like waking up from a dream, shocked and silent.Only a strand of broken hair drifted with the wind and snow and fell in front of her eyes.
It was Qiu Yunshang, looking down at the delicate fingers protruding from the wide embroidered robe, apparently pinching something. "I decided to change the date of Fu Fengxing's death to tomorrow..."
He announced the reprieve casually, but Du Wuyu heard it like thunder.
That kind of deterrence seemed to break a person's spine.He was already in a cold sweat in an instant, exhausted, and the person who had thought of death as home, at this moment, actually felt like an ordinary villager, only feeling the attack of hunger and thirst.What kind of sentiment, integrity, ambition, ambition, and throwing himself into the wild are just such a small point, but the hunger and cold all over his body truly remind him that he is not different because of any noble thoughts he has, except for those who are favored by fate. A very small number of people, Du Wuyu, have the same body, hair and skin as these ordinary people, and they are always the same skin.
Finally relieved, let go.His eyes kept weeping.
In fact, there are so many big right and wrong, some are just the truth that he can perceive.
That person has seen through everything a long time ago: "Taking the world from the people of the world is a big shame. Those who are bright and bright will think it is dirty. But the ancient mausoleum is gone, and there is no shame."
Du Wuyu remembered everything, right, wrong, what he wanted to do, what he hadn't finished... All of them turned away in a sigh of relief, not reconciled!
"...I suddenly remembered that tomorrow is Xinwei month and Xinyou day in the year of Yichou, a full cloudy day, and the time of Chouzheng will be the opening of the 'Dark Night Formation' selected by Tianyu, and I will execute Huo Fengxing The power is used as a sacrificial ceremony, so that I can teach 30 people to forgive the heavens..." At the other end, Qiu Yunshang was still slowly reading out the will.
"Dark Night of the World"... "30 Great Sacrifice for Pardoning Heaven"...
There was finally a wave in the gray-blue eyes.
"... Detain the prisoner." Qiu Yunshang took a vermilion pen and ticked off the verdict.
Shocked everyone with a shout: "Wait!"
The wind is blowing with cranes, and the black robe is ripping the sky full of sleet and snow.Qiu Yunshang raised her eyes and saw that it was not too early or too late, but Mr. Bian Xi rushed out of the customs at this time.
"Qiu Yunshang, you are so bold! The case of the dead statue has not been approved by me, so are you going to kill it first and then play it?"
Qiu Yunshang didn't dodge or dodge, and said frankly: "The holy inquisitor is in charge of the holy religious code, and the one who assists the holy voyage is in all directions, and Qiu Yunshang is the only one who listens."
Bian Xijun glanced at Du Wuyu, who was slumped on the ground, and still arrogantly asked: "Then you have arbitrarily judged one of the founding fathers of my teaching as a heretic, and set the sentence on your own initiative, and you have also asked me?"
Qiu Yunshang saluted respectfully: "Qiu Yunshang was terrified. But the Holy Inquisitor had retreated before, and didn't know that the disaster was spreading in public to slander Nihai Chongfan's doctrine, committing chaos, and an unforgivable crime. It is the people I taught and everyone can get it. Those who punish you." He raised his hand and waved lightly, and someone took a thick stack of documents and presented them to Lord Bianxi, "I believe that the holy judge will make the same verdict after reading these rebellious words."
Bian Xijun swept over coldly, and the man retreated obediently.You don't need to look at him to know that Du Wuyu can't say anything good. "No matter what he said before, it is a major matter to punish one of the four Nihai Chongfans. I need to re-examine this matter, and you don't need to interfere." Now that things have happened, he doesn't care about his face, he just puts on the majesty of his superiors, It is obvious that they are going to rob people.
"Forgive me for being difficult to follow orders." Qiu Yunshang was unmoved at all, "In the case of misfortune, Qiu Yunshang was directly ordered by the heavens, and has the right to life and death. Now that the evidence of the crime is convincing, it is natural to be executed according to the law. St. If the judge has doubts, Qiu Yunshang is willing to go to Xuanjing and Mingdu together to register."
"Qiu Yunshang..." Bian Xijun gritted his teeth and drank in a deep voice.
Suddenly seeing the black light burning to ashes, the six Fu seal ring has already been used.
There was panic in the eyes of everyone in the prison, but there was no more panic.They have always only obeyed Qiu Yunshang alone, and the judge walked, sat and stood steadily, and they didn't have to mess up their positions. They just lowered their heads and silently guarded.
Qiu Yunshang's big sleeves, which had been wrapped up gracefully all this time, finally shook open, fluttering with the palm wind, and the white clothes fluttered, and then the smoke condensed, the cold air rose, and a large number of snowdrops lingered all over the body, stretching and extending from the spread palms, as if Hair Qiongzhi.The icicle grew to three feet, Qiu Yunshang frowned and scolded softly, the ice crystals burst, and the fine powder was mixed, and a very thin weapon came out.
Bian Xijun silently read out a noun: "Ling Chi..."
It was Qiu Yunshang's saber.The sword body is extremely thin, narrow, and tough, omitting all decorations and carvings, so it is extremely light. Correspondingly, there are more stringent requirements for the swordsman's manipulation and exertion.In the past ten years, this is the first time that Bian Xijun has seen him wield a sword. He doesn't know how deep he is, and what he didn't expect is that he is so tough.
"Even if the Holy Inquisitor is Qiu Yunshang, if he wants to challenge the authority of Nihai Chongfan, his subordinates can only say 'offend'."
While speaking, there was snow light shining into his eyes.
Looking at it again, it seems that there are cranes singing Jiugao, the sound is heard in the sky, and the white feathers are scattered, covering the whole field.Floating Feather, which seems to be light and light, is actually fused with sword energy, and within a single move, the killing net has been densely opened in the Ming court.
Bian Xijun knew the key and did not dare to act rashly.
Autumn clouds and jade clothes stand in the amiable, floating, vast and bright light and shadow, fluttering like clouds.Bai Renqi, he whispered softly: "Tian Yu Zhan——"
In Hate Duan Tianya, three people playing a game, or one person playing the game?
Nishinomiya Diaoying was as quiet as ever, her every move was like a line drawing.It's just that there is a thin blush on the face, and Ruojiu is slightly dizzy.
He picked up Zhu Hong who had just been shaken off by him, and handed it to Gong Wuhou as usual.
It seems that in so many years, so many seasons when the clouds are full of clouds or the misty rain is full of ponds, hand him an apple or a book.
This time, he was not allowed to escape any more, she covered his hand and clenched it tightly.
Palms are hot.
Why, have to go through it again?Why, overturning his little common sense about feelings and trust over and over again?
For the first time, Gong Wuhou felt dark and painful for this person, and it was infinitely incomprehensible.
As if he was afraid that he might not understand the testimonial just now, Nishinomiya Tiaokage looked him in the eyes, and made his final statement clearly and forcefully:
"...So, Nishinomiya Diaoying was the instigator of what happened to your father back then."
Gong Wuhou shook her head desperately, her heart and lungs throbbed uncontrollably, trying to hold back the blood that was about to gush out of her mouth.He wanted to break free from Nishinomiya Diaoying's hand, but he couldn't do it now.
Guling Shiyan was behind them, leaning against the cold rock wall, and finally heard this sentence in a daze, his face paled in shock, but he couldn't speak.His qi and blood were sealed, he couldn't move, his lips and tongue were numb, and a pair of red copper beads flew and hovered in front of him, forming horns with each other, sealing all possible movements of him now.
Nishinomiya Diaoying seemed to finally say the things that had been buried in his heart for many years, with infinite ease, a road trip was laid out in front of him for him to travel around Zhouzhang. "You cannot be resurrected after death. What Xigong Diaoying can repay you is only half a lifetime of freedom—in the name of the master of Yandu, I declare Yanlou and give up the eyes of blood and tears. If today, Zhu Jian will drink the blood of one person to heal hunger, Xigong Diaoying Shadow this life, you just take it."
In front of Guling Shiyan, the torrential waves are raging. Knowing that it is futile, he still calls out two words silently: Hanging——
Gong Wuhou felt that the last dimension of the world he lived in had been eroded and disintegrated by these words, and the whole line collapsed. A sword beyond human flesh.
——How could the three of them be like this? !
Three unrelated people, each with their own lives, are strangled together for life and death, tied into a tight knot, which cannot be shaken off, thrown away, let go, or forgotten!They didn't even know why they were so presumptuous, until now, they had already cut each other to pieces, bloody and bloody.Gong Wuhou was really fed up and bored, he just wanted to die, cut off this grievance, and jumped out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, but why was he still told: You hated the wrong one, and the one you should take revenge on is not that person...
What kind of joke is this?
Xigong Diaoying grasped the blade unconsciously, and slowly led the sharp and hard iron to cut from the right shoulder all the way to the heart. His tone was as tight as any confrontation in the court: "...But no matter what the ending is, Gong Wuyou Once you get out of here in the future, all grievances and grievances will be written off."
The frontier, the past, the present, and the afterlife are all wiped out.
The bloody sword's edge bit by bit, not an inch.
Eyes of blood and tears, born to kill.Zhu Hong gets out of her sheath and will not rest until she dies.
Until the dead.
If you die, nothing will stop.
This year, the time of misery is bad, and the autumn moon is square, but the cold rhyme is already deep.The lead cloud hangs low, calmly restrained, and has not opened for days, like a difficult to understand.The eight desolations are easy to twilight, looking around at a loss, the sky and the earth are all gray and gloomy.Sometimes there is a turbid wind, and the rush is like a roll, and pedestrians are worried about the journey, and they can't stop their souls.After enduring like this for ten days, a particle of silence finally fell down. The sackcloth is incomparable in color, the salt crystal is not enough to match the cleanliness, the mountain is thousands of feet long, and there is no way to block it. Although there are many worries, it is difficult to change one's heart. Natural quality, blowing away from the wind, never mind this filthy place, whirling lightly and cleanly, falling into the world.
So there was a tingling pain between the eyebrows, which made Du Wuyu slowly wake up from the coma.
Nihai Chongfan's Senluo Prison, where heretics are held for torture, occupies a large area, forming a courtyard as a whole, with an open space in the middle, called "Ming Court".For almost ten years, since the first day the torture room owner arrived, he always sat upright on the jade seat of thorns in the verandah on one side. He was dressed in white, spotless.And around the Ming court, there are prisons lined up in a circle, and the sound of shouting and smashing, and the blow of shackles come and go, day and night.It is usually the hoarseness of the tortured person in the Ming court that serves as the finishing touch to the howling of ghosts and wolves.At the time of execution, prisoners from far and near saw sharp knives on their bodies, red blood and white flesh, mixed into mince, and heard that the body was cooked in strong oil, and the smell of scorching was disgusting, and even the sound of "sizzling" oil explosion was particularly tortured. .How many people have gone crazy and foolish before they have been tortured in the Ming court, and the thieves who speak falsely and criticize the holy scriptures before they come in are scared out of their wits long ago.But Fang Zhengming, the chief criminal judge, could never see any expression on his face, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were fixed. Even if the sky collapsed and the Milky Way fell back to nine days, he would not be interested in it at all.Apart from being respectful and cautious towards Shenghang, he ignored the faces of others, and taught the low-ranking people to be afraid of the severe punishment and the law, with a dark face and a cruel heart. Then; the second son who ranks above him will not get any extra accommodation from him, but he minds that he will rely on his back to beat this backstage boss. Under his icy appearance, Tianyu always felt that he had an exquisite heart with no traces, and he did things with reverence. Ever since, his trust increased day by day, and he became the man who everyone respectfully called "Autumn Palace" in sailing against the sea. Maverick mysterious status.
Du Wuyu was wearing loose clothes, covered with sweat and dirt, with a bad breath on his face, horrified like a madman.The bloody hole where the collarbone was pierced had scabbed over, and the broken clothing was stuck to it, a dark and coagulated piece.But after all, he is the Lord of Wind Island, and the healing power of this body after many years of cultivation is far faster than that of ordinary people. After being seriously injured, he has healed himself in a short time, which means that he can continue to accept the next round of torture.All the guards trained by Qiudian are good at punishment, they can identify acupoints with great accuracy, they can cut their face and cut their feet, every stab with a knife will cause pain, but they will never cause death.He was tortured in turn, either bluntly, sharply, deboned, or bludgeoned continuously. There was no piece of good meat on his body, and he did not know any bones that were not connected.The chapped and peeled lips opened and closed vigorously, trying to inhale some air, allowing this cold and heavy body to regain some consciousness.Then he tried to move his hands and feet again, and there was a distant sound of iron tools in his ears.The drooping sight is unable to distinguish more colors, only the pure white skirt that suddenly floats in is so vivid.
Judgment is like a lonely cloud of smoke in the autumn sky. "The Death Venerable is really tenacious, after more than 180 sets of punishments, after all, will he still refuse to return to the glory of the holy religion?"
"Wrong... We were all wrong..." The voice sounded like a pair of rusty irons rubbing against each other intermittently from below, "This is inhumane...it is injustice...it is to satisfy one's own selfishness...uh! !” He suddenly cried out in pain, a sharp pain, his whole body cracked, a pair of gray-blue eyeballs turned white, and he almost broke free from the shackles of the muscles and nerves, and came out of the socket.
It was Qiu Yunshang who made people pull out his remaining nail in lightning speed.Now all ten fingers are clean.
For a long period of time, Du Wuyu trembled all over, as if he was about to shatter into a pile in the next moment, and he didn't even dare to breathe. Any slight move would cause overwhelming pain from top to bottom.The chains jingled together.
Qiu Yunshang showed the first "disappointed" expression in her life.In the past ten years, no one has fallen into his hands and is unwilling to change his words, but this misfortune is popular, openly apostasy, and even more sour, even if he is a body of iron, he should be worn out by him, but this guy Probably determined not to repent, maybe he swallowed the weight.
He sighed slightly, exhaling the protracted tiredness, "The Death Zun is indeed mighty and unyielding, and Qiu Yunshang can only feel admiration." He stepped aside, clasped his hands and said, "In this case, the sacred belief of sailing against the sea, I'm going to use the blood of your misfortune to wash away your sins and make a new one."
Du Wuyu has been in a daze for a long time, unable to distinguish the change of the sun and the moon. Hearing these words suddenly, he still has to raise his head with difficulty to confirm through the other party's expression: Are they finally running out of patience and determined to give themselves a break?
Qiu Yunshang has long eyebrows and slender eyes, with clear and sharp eyes, which are not intruded by heat and cold, only the peacock blue jade chips densely covered between the long eyelashes and black hair, which are shining and charming, adding a sense of immortality. "Qiu Yunshang was ordered by the heavens to obey Hai Chongfan's sacred law and treat it as heresy. I will give you the death penalty for misfortune."
It's finally coming to an end.Du Wuyu felt relaxed physically and mentally.
The snow sleet gradually grew larger, and ice beads were beating him.Autumn is over.There will be a long winter that kills everything, and from the dead gives birth intact.What does the sky say, the four seasons are moving, and all things are born.The sky doesn't say anything, what else does he need to say?
Those shackles were removed from him, like a broken sack, he was dragged all the way to the guillotine in the middle of Ming court.
"I thought, Du Wuyu," Qiu Yunshang, who had been sitting silently on the top seat, looked at his submissive back, and suddenly said, "You are a gentleman with virtue and prestige, who despises the world, but with your awe-inspiring spirit, The trap of the trap and the humiliation of the prison cannot take away your original intention to create a religion..."
The original intention of teaching?
How long ago that was.
But even if the original intention is still there, he made a big mistake first, escaped and hid later, and indirectly killed so many people, that original intention is already filthy, and let it be buried in the ground with him forever.
"...But you are trapped in a prison, your position is inferior to that of ordinary people, you have no ambitions, no way to broaden your horizons, you are like an earthworm, are you really willing?"
Confusion welled up between Du Wuyu's deeply furrowed brows.What exactly is Qiu Yunshang going to say to him?Why are these words and this tone so familiar?
It’s like a lone duck under the sunset sky, the blue sea pushes the tide, and it’s empty when you look at it. Someone made fun of him like this: “Xizi’s clothes are brown, and those who see him turn away; Chasing the stormy waves, I thought that since I have the heart to sweep away the world, how can I settle down on an isolated island?"
At that time, I thought I was persuading myself, but in fact, I was declaring my ambition?
But now it seems that the executioner raised his knife and fell, his name is completely destroyed, and all the right and wrong, right and wrong in the past have been wiped out in the eternal river, silently.And that person, just obeying his heart, actually climbed to the top step by step.To be king in the south, orders and prohibitions are natural. Under the authority, one does not have to worry about slander, cowardice, or even change the rules, so what?Have there been landslides and ground cracks?Have the sun and the moon turned upside down?It's me, after all, who bears the reputation of being romantic and crazy.
But that's all.
The foot-wide blade was slowly pushed up, and it was as bright as a mirror. The moment he saw the person sitting on the jade seat far away, he was...
Shocked, he hurriedly turned his head to look for it.The jailers thought he was going to escape, so they rushed up one after another, and with a force, they pinned him under the knife with a "bang".After being pulled, the water-colored hair scattered across his face, blurring his vision.
The wind rises and the dust falls.A bone-piercing pressure suddenly dropped——
Du Wuyu closed his eyes.
"and many more."
The blade suddenly stopped a few millimeters above the neck.
Du Wuyu's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't shrink or expand for a long while.He opened his eyes and loosened his jaw.The empty court was desolate, and all the people raised their hearts to their throats, waiting for the moment when the head fell to the ground. The execution was suddenly blocked, and they couldn't turn around for a while. They all froze on the spot, like waking up from a dream, shocked and silent.Only a strand of broken hair drifted with the wind and snow and fell in front of her eyes.
It was Qiu Yunshang, looking down at the delicate fingers protruding from the wide embroidered robe, apparently pinching something. "I decided to change the date of Fu Fengxing's death to tomorrow..."
He announced the reprieve casually, but Du Wuyu heard it like thunder.
That kind of deterrence seemed to break a person's spine.He was already in a cold sweat in an instant, exhausted, and the person who had thought of death as home, at this moment, actually felt like an ordinary villager, only feeling the attack of hunger and thirst.What kind of sentiment, integrity, ambition, ambition, and throwing himself into the wild are just such a small point, but the hunger and cold all over his body truly remind him that he is not different because of any noble thoughts he has, except for those who are favored by fate. A very small number of people, Du Wuyu, have the same body, hair and skin as these ordinary people, and they are always the same skin.
Finally relieved, let go.His eyes kept weeping.
In fact, there are so many big right and wrong, some are just the truth that he can perceive.
That person has seen through everything a long time ago: "Taking the world from the people of the world is a big shame. Those who are bright and bright will think it is dirty. But the ancient mausoleum is gone, and there is no shame."
Du Wuyu remembered everything, right, wrong, what he wanted to do, what he hadn't finished... All of them turned away in a sigh of relief, not reconciled!
"...I suddenly remembered that tomorrow is Xinwei month and Xinyou day in the year of Yichou, a full cloudy day, and the time of Chouzheng will be the opening of the 'Dark Night Formation' selected by Tianyu, and I will execute Huo Fengxing The power is used as a sacrificial ceremony, so that I can teach 30 people to forgive the heavens..." At the other end, Qiu Yunshang was still slowly reading out the will.
"Dark Night of the World"... "30 Great Sacrifice for Pardoning Heaven"...
There was finally a wave in the gray-blue eyes.
"... Detain the prisoner." Qiu Yunshang took a vermilion pen and ticked off the verdict.
Shocked everyone with a shout: "Wait!"
The wind is blowing with cranes, and the black robe is ripping the sky full of sleet and snow.Qiu Yunshang raised her eyes and saw that it was not too early or too late, but Mr. Bian Xi rushed out of the customs at this time.
"Qiu Yunshang, you are so bold! The case of the dead statue has not been approved by me, so are you going to kill it first and then play it?"
Qiu Yunshang didn't dodge or dodge, and said frankly: "The holy inquisitor is in charge of the holy religious code, and the one who assists the holy voyage is in all directions, and Qiu Yunshang is the only one who listens."
Bian Xijun glanced at Du Wuyu, who was slumped on the ground, and still arrogantly asked: "Then you have arbitrarily judged one of the founding fathers of my teaching as a heretic, and set the sentence on your own initiative, and you have also asked me?"
Qiu Yunshang saluted respectfully: "Qiu Yunshang was terrified. But the Holy Inquisitor had retreated before, and didn't know that the disaster was spreading in public to slander Nihai Chongfan's doctrine, committing chaos, and an unforgivable crime. It is the people I taught and everyone can get it. Those who punish you." He raised his hand and waved lightly, and someone took a thick stack of documents and presented them to Lord Bianxi, "I believe that the holy judge will make the same verdict after reading these rebellious words."
Bian Xijun swept over coldly, and the man retreated obediently.You don't need to look at him to know that Du Wuyu can't say anything good. "No matter what he said before, it is a major matter to punish one of the four Nihai Chongfans. I need to re-examine this matter, and you don't need to interfere." Now that things have happened, he doesn't care about his face, he just puts on the majesty of his superiors, It is obvious that they are going to rob people.
"Forgive me for being difficult to follow orders." Qiu Yunshang was unmoved at all, "In the case of misfortune, Qiu Yunshang was directly ordered by the heavens, and has the right to life and death. Now that the evidence of the crime is convincing, it is natural to be executed according to the law. St. If the judge has doubts, Qiu Yunshang is willing to go to Xuanjing and Mingdu together to register."
"Qiu Yunshang..." Bian Xijun gritted his teeth and drank in a deep voice.
Suddenly seeing the black light burning to ashes, the six Fu seal ring has already been used.
There was panic in the eyes of everyone in the prison, but there was no more panic.They have always only obeyed Qiu Yunshang alone, and the judge walked, sat and stood steadily, and they didn't have to mess up their positions. They just lowered their heads and silently guarded.
Qiu Yunshang's big sleeves, which had been wrapped up gracefully all this time, finally shook open, fluttering with the palm wind, and the white clothes fluttered, and then the smoke condensed, the cold air rose, and a large number of snowdrops lingered all over the body, stretching and extending from the spread palms, as if Hair Qiongzhi.The icicle grew to three feet, Qiu Yunshang frowned and scolded softly, the ice crystals burst, and the fine powder was mixed, and a very thin weapon came out.
Bian Xijun silently read out a noun: "Ling Chi..."
It was Qiu Yunshang's saber.The sword body is extremely thin, narrow, and tough, omitting all decorations and carvings, so it is extremely light. Correspondingly, there are more stringent requirements for the swordsman's manipulation and exertion.In the past ten years, this is the first time that Bian Xijun has seen him wield a sword. He doesn't know how deep he is, and what he didn't expect is that he is so tough.
"Even if the Holy Inquisitor is Qiu Yunshang, if he wants to challenge the authority of Nihai Chongfan, his subordinates can only say 'offend'."
While speaking, there was snow light shining into his eyes.
Looking at it again, it seems that there are cranes singing Jiugao, the sound is heard in the sky, and the white feathers are scattered, covering the whole field.Floating Feather, which seems to be light and light, is actually fused with sword energy, and within a single move, the killing net has been densely opened in the Ming court.
Bian Xijun knew the key and did not dare to act rashly.
Autumn clouds and jade clothes stand in the amiable, floating, vast and bright light and shadow, fluttering like clouds.Bai Renqi, he whispered softly: "Tian Yu Zhan——"
In Hate Duan Tianya, three people playing a game, or one person playing the game?
Nishinomiya Diaoying was as quiet as ever, her every move was like a line drawing.It's just that there is a thin blush on the face, and Ruojiu is slightly dizzy.
He picked up Zhu Hong who had just been shaken off by him, and handed it to Gong Wuhou as usual.
It seems that in so many years, so many seasons when the clouds are full of clouds or the misty rain is full of ponds, hand him an apple or a book.
This time, he was not allowed to escape any more, she covered his hand and clenched it tightly.
Palms are hot.
Why, have to go through it again?Why, overturning his little common sense about feelings and trust over and over again?
For the first time, Gong Wuhou felt dark and painful for this person, and it was infinitely incomprehensible.
As if he was afraid that he might not understand the testimonial just now, Nishinomiya Tiaokage looked him in the eyes, and made his final statement clearly and forcefully:
"...So, Nishinomiya Diaoying was the instigator of what happened to your father back then."
Gong Wuhou shook her head desperately, her heart and lungs throbbed uncontrollably, trying to hold back the blood that was about to gush out of her mouth.He wanted to break free from Nishinomiya Diaoying's hand, but he couldn't do it now.
Guling Shiyan was behind them, leaning against the cold rock wall, and finally heard this sentence in a daze, his face paled in shock, but he couldn't speak.His qi and blood were sealed, he couldn't move, his lips and tongue were numb, and a pair of red copper beads flew and hovered in front of him, forming horns with each other, sealing all possible movements of him now.
Nishinomiya Diaoying seemed to finally say the things that had been buried in his heart for many years, with infinite ease, a road trip was laid out in front of him for him to travel around Zhouzhang. "You cannot be resurrected after death. What Xigong Diaoying can repay you is only half a lifetime of freedom—in the name of the master of Yandu, I declare Yanlou and give up the eyes of blood and tears. If today, Zhu Jian will drink the blood of one person to heal hunger, Xigong Diaoying Shadow this life, you just take it."
In front of Guling Shiyan, the torrential waves are raging. Knowing that it is futile, he still calls out two words silently: Hanging——
Gong Wuhou felt that the last dimension of the world he lived in had been eroded and disintegrated by these words, and the whole line collapsed. A sword beyond human flesh.
——How could the three of them be like this? !
Three unrelated people, each with their own lives, are strangled together for life and death, tied into a tight knot, which cannot be shaken off, thrown away, let go, or forgotten!They didn't even know why they were so presumptuous, until now, they had already cut each other to pieces, bloody and bloody.Gong Wuhou was really fed up and bored, he just wanted to die, cut off this grievance, and jumped out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, but why was he still told: You hated the wrong one, and the one you should take revenge on is not that person...
What kind of joke is this?
Xigong Diaoying grasped the blade unconsciously, and slowly led the sharp and hard iron to cut from the right shoulder all the way to the heart. His tone was as tight as any confrontation in the court: "...But no matter what the ending is, Gong Wuyou Once you get out of here in the future, all grievances and grievances will be written off."
The frontier, the past, the present, and the afterlife are all wiped out.
The bloody sword's edge bit by bit, not an inch.
Eyes of blood and tears, born to kill.Zhu Hong gets out of her sheath and will not rest until she dies.
Until the dead.
If you die, nothing will stop.
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