Confidence, probably because he is afraid of the master who can pierce a needle through a wooden sign.

Such drastic changes and the fury of the black-faced god made the chaotic stage and audience a lot quieter. The female prisoners kneeling on the ground stopped crying. Only a few children were held in their hands, struggling and screaming. Crying, everyone else looked at each other, looking for the hero who wanted to stop this tragedy...

"Me!" A resounding voice rang out, and the poor people directly opposite the execution ground voluntarily and consciously stepped aside to make way, and saw two men walking out in a row, both dressed in white, floating in the air. Like a fairy, handsome and extraordinary.

The man walking in front of him was obviously a little older, with red lips and white teeth, and he was a little more beautiful than ordinary men. His pair of red and phoenix eyes were piercing, with a frightening cold light. The other man behind him was slightly different from the previous man. There are some similarities, but I can't tell where they are. There is a bit more masculinity between the eyebrows. Although it is not as beautiful as the former one, it is still a hero...

The black-faced god looked at the two of them, and looked at the weak and flamboyant young master who had no offensive power, his previous fear disappeared immediately, "Who are you and why are you disturbing the law field? It's a capital offense."

"I'm here to save people." The man in white said lightly, his hands in his sleeves trembled, and he had already grabbed something.

"Saving people, haha, just relying on the two of you, it's really ridiculous." Heimian sneered and mocked, and waved his hand, "It's really hard work, come here, take them down..."

"Does your lord think it's ridiculous? I don't think there's anything impossible." The man indifferently highlighted a sentence, raised his hand to shoulder level, and swiped across the void from left to right, a row of silver light with the sound of piercing the air, Fly forward, knocking down a line of agents rushing towards him.

The arresters who fell to the ground and groaned in pain all had a silver needle pierced into their bodies, the same as the one on the pillar. This silver needle is the spiritual thorn of the head of the Anyang family. The man in white is none other than the head of the Anyang family. Anyang Yuanzhuo.

At the same time that group of policemen fell to the ground, more than a dozen people jumped out from the crowd of civilians, knocked down a group of policemen, and ran towards a group of prisoners kneeling on the ground. Unexpectedly, they jumped onto the stage to save people At that time, a group of poor prisoners kneeling on the ground stood up and rushed towards the people who came to them with the weapon in their hands. The great change on the platform caused the onlookers below to face each other in astonishment. The black-faced god, with a laugh, jumped out from behind several arresters, stood opposite Yuan Zhuo, and said with a sneer, "Master Anyang, don't even think about leaving when you come today, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time!" He rushed forward and threw himself at Yuan Zhuo.

Although Yuan Zhuo didn't expect that these prisoners were all fake, he had already seen that the black-faced god was a Lianjiazi. When he showed his expression just now, he had already become suspicious, knowing that there was something strange about this autumn decision. , this time this person came over unexpectedly, Yuan Zhuo was already prepared, the two drew two strokes with bare hands, the man looked like a tough guy, but when he met Yuan Zhuo, who practiced soft sword hidden weapons, everything he sent out The strength is like a stone cow like a sea, which corresponds to the sentence that four or two pull a thousand catties.

Yuan Qian who was behind Yuan Zhuo had already wrestled with the two of them, and he was able to handle it with ease. Yuan Zhuo yelled at Yuan Qian, and Yuan Qian jumped up and jumped to the side of the arresters who were holding the children. Sweeping, sealed the throats of several policemen with a sword, snatched those children from the policemen's hands, and threw them out of the crowd. The twenty or so masters disguised as criminals were all brought by Yuan Zhuo Yuan Qian will not care about Yuan Qian at all, Yuan Qian threw all six little guys off the execution platform smoothly, and jumped back to Yuan Zhuo to help, "Brother, let's go!"

Yuan Zhuo nodded, kicked the black-faced god who had been fighting with him to the ground, and wanted Yuan Qian to leave. The two turned around and were about to jump off the stage. God, suddenly called out, "Anyang Dangjia, walk slowly! There is one thing I don't know, but Dangjia can recognize it."

As he spoke, he took out a baby's bracelet from his bosom, and there was a small bell on it, and the jingling sound made Yuan Zhuo's whole body tremble, and he turned to look at the black-faced god, and saw that he An extremely familiar item, the bracelet he specially gave to Qing'er.

Yuan Zhuo knew it was a trap when he came to the practice field. The reason why he jumped out was firstly because he was afraid that the emperor would do a fake show and kill these innocent people, and secondly, he wanted to save those few My child, it was really unexpected to hear these strange noises, and Yuan Zhuo was at a loss for what to do.

Yuan Qian was also taken aback when he saw the bracelet, but he quickly reflected on it. According to what Yuan Zhuo said before, he raised his hand to explain to him and the person Yuan Zhuo brought, and everyone stopped. Get down and surround them.

"It seems that the head of Anyang knows this thing." The black-faced god stood up from the ground in embarrassment, looked at Yuan Zhuo with a sneer, put his other hand into his arms, and took out a pair of black and white from his arms. The root has a feather the size of an ordinary person's palm, "The Anyang master must recognize this thing."

"Where are they?" Yuan Zhuo's face was extremely ugly, looking at the black-faced god, he asked coldly.The black-faced god smiled sinisterly, "The people you care about in the head of Anyang, now the head of Anyang meets them in the palace. It's easy. When you enter the palace with your subordinates, you can see the people you want to see."

Yuan Zhuo looked at the black-faced god with a gloomy expression, and said nothing, his eyes flashed as if he was thinking.

Among the group of people around Yuan Zhuo, Yuan Qian didn't speak, and the others tried to persuade Yuan Zhuo not to go, the noisy voices made people headache.

The black-faced god looked at Yuan Zhuo coldly and said nothing, but he seemed to know Yuan Zhuo's choice, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Yuan Zhuo raised his hand to silence the people behind him, and said firmly to the black face, "Let my people go, I will enter the palace with you."

As soon as Yuan Zhuo said this, there was a commotion behind him, Yuan Zhuo scolded, and all his subordinates fell silent. Although this black-faced god looked wooden and didn't look like a person who could turn a corner, he was actually He was very smart, he knew that if he didn't do what Yuan Zhuo said, he was afraid that the scene would be chaotic, so he nodded immediately and said: "Your Majesty said that only the Anyang master and the third young master are invited, and the others don't care. The Anyang master handed over the weapons and followed me into the palace Holy face."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked the person who pretended to be a prisoner to walk up to Yuan Zhuo and prepare to disarm him, but a group of people around Yuan Zhuo surrounded Yuan Zhuo and showed their weapons until Yuan Zhuo shouted angrily, " Everyone back down!"

These talents retreated to the two sides with unwilling faces. Yuan Zhuo took a step forward and let everyone leave with a drink. These subordinates of Yuan Zhuo clamored to live and die with Yuan Zhuo, but in the end they Under Yuan Zhuo's scolding, they all turned around and jumped off the stage one by one, marched into the crowd, and disappeared without a trace...

Yuan Zhuo didn't take a step forward until he saw his own people leaving, and handed over the soft sword and spiritual thorns to the person in front of him, and Yuan Qian also handed over the saber.Immediately afterwards, someone stepped forward and handcuffed Yuan Zhuo and Yuan Qian. They were escorted by heavy soldiers and walked towards the palace.

Yuan Zhuo and Yuan Qian walked outside the palace, and both Yuan Qian and Yuan Zhuo were sealed by someone before they were brought into the palace. The shoulder blades were locked and brought into the inner palace, Yuan Qian was knocked out and taken to another place...

Walking to the top of the court hall, there were more than fifty courtiers standing in two rows. The emperor was sitting on the throne in the hall and looking at the embarrassed Yuan Zhuo, his eyes were full of playfulness.

Yuan Zhuo's elegant white clothes were already stained red by the blood from his shoulder blades, his face was pale due to blood loss, and even his lips had no blood at all. Under the eyes of everyone, he walked to the emperor's feet in front of the Golden Luan Hall , was pushed and staggered to kneel on the ground, but stubbornly straightened his back, looked up at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, with his hands in front of him without a trace, the little guy in his stomach seemed to be restless , Yuan Zhuo's brows trembled twice.

Seeing that Yuan Zhuo straightened his back and did not greet him, the eunuch standing beside the emperor glared and shouted in a shrill voice, "Bold pariah, why don't you greet Your Majesty when you see him!"

Yuan Zhuo raised his paper-like white lips contemptuously, bent down and knocked on the ground, "Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live, see you."

Yuan Zhuo shouted softly, but there was no respect in his voice, but it was mostly ridicule.The emperor frowned, and said coldly: "Anyang Yuanzhuo, do you know what crime you have committed?"

"The grassroots don't know, please tell your majesty clearly!" The emperor didn't say a word, and the courtiers standing on both sides have already opened their mouths, "Anyang Yuanzhuo, you colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, how dare you say that you don't know what the crime is!"

"Anyang Yuanzhuo, your own brother rebelled against us and messed up our Sui Dynasty. How dare you say that you are not an accomplice."

Everyone denounced in one go, besides these two things, they also said a lot of other things, almost saying that Yuan Zhuo raped the old woman and stole the underwear of the little girl. Listening to these denunciations, Yuan Zhuo smiled instead of anger. I didn't feel any fear, and I didn't talk to you until a fat man in a second-rank official uniform said with a lewd smile: "I heard that the head of Anyang messed with your own brother Ni Lun and gave birth to two children." The little monster comes out, it's really offensive."

Yuan Zhuo had been resentful all the time and didn't do anything to reflect Yuan Zhuo, when he heard this, he sneered, and gave the official a contemptuous look, "Yes, I'm with my younger brother, I'm very envious compared to adults. Even if you are naked and lying on the bed, no one may be interested in you..."

Yuan Zhuo returned this sentence coldly, my lord

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