My Taoist companion is a little fox

Qian Li helped Zhou Ke up, Chen Ding was the first to rush to him, stopped and looked at him from the beginning to the end, and asked him with red eyes: "Are you okay?"

Qian Li used to be dressed in spotless white clothes, but now his clothes are covered with mottled red spots.He nodded and said it's okay, the two people behind arrived, Guo Chunshan looked at Zhou Ke and turned pale with shock: "Sister-in-law, brother?!"

Qianli helped Zhou Ke who was in a coma, and when he looked sideways at him, the tip of his nose touched his temple, with an indescribable sense of affection: "It's okay, he's exhausted, I'll take him back first."

Zhan Qiubai scanned the surroundings, held the hilt of his sword and asked, "The haunted monster has escaped?"

Qian Li supported Zhou Ke to take a step, and froze for a moment.

"It's all gone."

A group of people came out of the mountain and saw the melee between Lucheng officers and bandits from a distance. Guo Chunshan came out with his sword: "I'll go and see!"

Zhan Qiubai took half a step, then retracted his foot.

The contest between the two factions in the world over there has come to an end, and the bandits have been taken into custody one by one. The officers and soldiers in Lucheng successively searched out the property robbed by the bandits from the stronghold, and there were also captured men and women, and registered them all. In the book.

The protracted bandit suppression operation was cut to pieces on this day, and Lucheng won in one fell swoop.

Guo Chunshan was happy for the female officer, Yu Jianfei searched for her in mid-air, and quickly locked on to her.

Xia Suyu shuttled through the crowd and grabbed the bandits to check, impatient to the point of being irritable: "Where are the others?!"

"here."

With a low sound, the crowd dispersed, and a wounded tall and rough man sat on a big rock without any image, surrounded by Lucheng soldiers: "My lord, brother is here!"

When he looked up, Xia Suyu's eye circles suddenly turned red, and the surrounding soldiers stepped aside knowingly.

The rough man with scars stood up on his knees and slowly opened his hands.

Miss Xia rushed forward like an official, and the two embarrassed people hugged each other tightly.

A female officer, an informant.When he was young, he made such a plan with passion, separated by the dangerous and dusty ends, and hadn't seen each other for several years. What he feared most was that he dreamed of the other party's death in the middle of the night.

Now that all kinds of obstacles have been overcome, ideals are successfully practiced, and lovers return, this embrace will never be separated again.

The little bastard Guo Chunshan Yujian was on the outside, staring at the people on the ground in a daze.After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed his heart in confusion, feeling that the heart under the skin was beating abnormally.

As soon as the long wind blows, the water marks in the corners of the eyes are wiped away in an instant.

He probably realized the little bit of love, but it came too fast and went too fast.

A group of bandits totaled more than [-] people. Lucheng officers and soldiers cooperated with each other, and finally all the bandits were arrested and brought to justice.Some leading thieves had so many lives that they could not be pardoned either according to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty or the laws of the state of Wu. In the end, the punishments were handed down, some were exiled to hard labor, and some were sent to the execution ground.

Zhou Ke was placed in the Lucheng government office, woke up from a coma for two days, listened to Chen Ding's narration of their situation at that time, and had a general understanding of the ins and outs, so it can only be called a coincidence.

Guo Chunshan moved a stool to sit next to him, and danced and supplemented the situation of the day, as if he was still out of his innocence.

Zhou Ke looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold his head: "Chun Shan, what happened to you?"

The little bastard froze, smiled dryly and said nothing happened.

"Looks like he's about to cry." Zhou Ke looked at him for a while, then messed up his hairstyle with his big hands.

He hugged Qianli and recuperated for a few more days, the voices outside the official office were slightly confused, and he asked out of curiosity, "What happened?"

Qian Li pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then continued to bury his chest: "Those officers and soldiers are going to take some big thieves to the execution ground for execution."

Zhou Ke hugged the big monster for a while, then whispered: "I want to go and see."

Qianli shuddered for a while, but didn't say anything in the end.

When the two went out together, they happened to meet the rough man they had met in the tunnel before. His neck and hands were still wrapped with bandages, and there were many scars where they were not wrapped.

Zhou Ke clasped his fists at him, and the rough man returned the salute, and laughed heartily: "Little brother, reborn after the catastrophe, there must be a new creation behind us."

"Must." Zhou Ke laughed and sighed, "Brother is also going to the execution ground?"

"Go. I've been diving there for many years, so it's time to give it off." The rough man chatted with them as they walked, "It's embarrassing to say. The first boss is restless in the prison, and he keeps yelling that the second boss will come back to rob him." Later, our people told him that the second leader turned back at dawn that day and regarded him as an abandoned son. He still didn't believe it, and tossed even harder."

This informant probably couldn't find a suitable person to talk about his years of undercover career. When he met Zhou Ke and Qian Li, two outsiders, he couldn't stop talking: "Actually, the boss is just a fool, full of brute force, He has always been made to be a butcher, and his nature is bold and dull, if he meets a good person to point him out, he will not go on this dire path."

Zhou Ke whispered: "He met the second master?"

"Yeah." The rough man was immersed in his memories, and he never noticed the strangeness of the two people around him, "The second head of the family has a pure and good skin, but who knows that the bad ideas of the bandits are all behind him. He is more like a thief leader than the head of the family. No one dares to violate the rules set. Once a bandit found out that he wanted to leave the stronghold, so he was arrested at that time. I don’t know what method he used to torture him Die alive."

He pointed to a long scar at the end of his brow and sighed: "This scar was drawn by his sudden rage. He is moody, and he looks inexplicably pitiful when he is quiet, but he is extremely scary when he is angry. So many people are afraid of him, and their calves tremble. The head of the family sincerely treats him as a brother."

"It's just a coincidence, it's really strange that the second master is also called He Ruyu."

"How strange?"

"Little brother, don't you know, this name is nailed to Lucheng's pillar of shame and the record of deceits." The rough man shook his head, "Hundreds of years ago, the son of a traitor from the capital fled all the way to this border city, trying He escaped. Later, the man was arrested by the officers and soldiers, so he executed him in Lucheng."

The rough man raised his hand and gestured for a slash: "The fate of beheading has been decided. At that time, the residents thought that the punishment was not enough, so they chased the execution vehicle to the execution ground, wishing to crush him to pieces. But a strange thing happened. After the knife fell, the traitor His head was gone, and only his body was left kneeling on it. The sky was bright and bright, and it was very creepy..."

Zhou Ke listened quietly, while Qian Li held his hand, his body temperature was extremely low.He held it back, trying to warm him up, but it didn't help.

Perhaps it was because he himself had a cold.

The official office is not far from the execution ground, and they arrived after a short walk.A row of thieves were kneeling on the execution ground, and the first one was probably the big boss, who was still cursing angrily.The more excited he was, the more excited the onlookers became, picking up tomatoes and eggs and throwing them at them.The others were beaten into a mess, and turned their heads to question other thieves in a long-winded manner.

From a distance away, Zhou Ke also heard the question - "Where is Ruyu?"

He Ruyu had already left.

"Little Taoist... let's go back." Qian Li lowered his head and held onto his hand tightly, so fragile that he seemed about to collapse in the next moment.

Zhou Ke turned around and hugged him into his arms, covering his ears: "Don't listen."

behind -

"It's three quarters past noon—execution!"

The sea of ​​consciousness of the fox demon is in full swing, and the little Taoist priest closes his eyes and uses his spiritual power to commune with him, share his memories, and watch the execution 300 years ago.

300 years ago, it was also such a sunny day in late winter and early spring.

The traitor in the name of He Ruyu was escorted to the execution ground, and the road was crowded with people, Wanmin threw all kinds of things at him and cursed him countless times.The thief leader accepted it calmly, and had nowhere to hide if he didn't hide. He came to the execution ground and got off the car, covered in dirt and scars.

The executioner waits for three o'clock in the afternoon, all the officials wait for justice, all the people wait for the justice of heaven, and the bandits wait for nothing.

Suddenly there was a sound of surprise from the crowd, the thief tried his best to raise his head, and saw the fox demon change from white to red, and came with a jar of wine.

Everyone was silent for that peerless world, and they were also silent for the only one in ten thousand who came to give the traitor a farewell wine.

He came to him and knelt down, unsealed the wine, poured a glass and handed it to him.

With his hands tied behind his back, he lowered his head and bit the cup, then raised his head and drank it down.

The onlookers reacted, and someone took the lead in yelling at the traitor, and threw things in their hands at the victim and the sender.

The man in red was unmoved, with no defense behind him, a little demon power protected the wine in his hand, and filled three glasses for him, and he drank all three glasses after he bit into them.

The fox demon poured it quietly, her eyes were also calm, but her fingertips were trembling.

A toast to you bow your head and confess.

A toast to you Loyalty dilemma.

A toast to you, Huang Quan, go well.

After drinking three cups, he lifted the wine jar by himself, and poured out the remaining half of the jar of spirits in the eyes of the dead, with all the people behind him cursing and throwing it away.

This altar respects my sinking oath, and the long road is silent.

After finishing the drink, he put down the wine jar, choking heart-piercingly, and raised his eyes to meet the dead man.There is only one person and one monster left in the huge world, who bear the infamy together on the execution ground, and there is absolute silence amidst the hustle and bustle.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of execution started, but the head of the bandit couldn't say a word after all, the fox got up and backed away, water droplets condensed in the corners of his eyes.

He Ruxian took one last look at him, and said silently, "Let's go."

He lowered his head, the sun was fixed under the knife, and he swung the knife with momentum.The poppies are everywhere, and the red sleeves of the fox demon are full.

The fox demon caught the falling head, stepped on his toes, and the time of the execution ground was frozen here.

Wanmin was about to rush forward and trample on his bones, only to find that the traitor's head had disappeared, leaving only a headless body and blood spattered on the ground.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, fear permeated the execution ground, and no one dared to trample on that headless body, kneeling on the execution ground to be exposed to the sun and wind.

And ten miles away, the fox demon in red was holding his head and was buried under a peach blossom tree that hadn't bloomed yet.

Spring is here.

Not a drop of my farewell wine was left.