The wind of the thunderbolt

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Han Yancui, who was waiting at the intersection of Wanghua Village, was restless, as if a pool of still water had been wrinkled.

It's been so long, but Xiangling still can't let go, and hearing that name still can't let go.

That bloody scene has become a nightmare in Xiang Ling's memory...

That was the time when Xiang Ling came to Huo Zhai Buddhist Prison to ask for help to find a wedge. As a princess of an allied country, Xiang Ling was invited to witness the rare public execution of a prisoner in Huo Zhai Buddhist Prison for hundreds of years.It was the second day after the privy envoy's battle, and Mr. Nianhua appeared in white clothes, which was rare. Tens of thousands of residents of the royal city gathered around the execution ground, watching this bloody feast that was rarely seen in a hundred years.

Walking on Xingtai, cursing the Lord of the World to pronounce the crime of the sinner.Young Master Nianhua was invited to execute the prisoner with his signature smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Six hundred knives were spent for three days, and the prisoner could not die until the last knives.Everyone was a little worried about this handsome smiling man. His gentle and harmless temperament made it seem impossible for him to complete this action.

Triumph Hou took out the handkerchief from his waist, and slowly wiped the knife in his hand.Feeling the gloomy and oppressive aura on Hou Kaixuan's body, the prisoner who was tied to the wooden plank trembled a little.

With a chuckle, the Marquis of Triumph walked slowly to the front of the stage, leaned down in front of the prisoner, and said a few words. Unfortunately, the noise of tens of thousands of people was so loud that no one could hear him clearly. Except for the powerful Wang, perhaps only Xiang Ling is proficient in lip language.

"Do you know why I wear white clothes when I'm always in black?" Triumph Hou rubbed the prisoner's face back and forth with a knife, and the prisoner began to tremble violently. 'Kindly' gave the answer: "In fact, what I like most is the beautiful scene of white clothes stained with blood, you must not let me down!" As soon as the voice fell, a painful roar resounded from the sky, and the triumphant Hou slashed down. , actually cut off the prisoner's last bit of dignity as a man! (Author: I have become a eunuch, it is better to use vague words, so as not to be harmed...)

One knife fell after another... Everyone's eyes were fixed on Kaixuan Hou. Such an elegant and handsome man, even if he did such a bloody thing, he still looked so graceful...

The prisoner's face became paler and paler, as if he might die at any time during the execution, but it was a pity that Hou Kaixuan stabbed each other, neither fast nor slow, calm and unhurried. Hanging this remnant life.

The splashed blood stained the brocade that was originally white as snow, turning the snow into blood...Blooming bright red plum blossoms bloomed on the lapel of Triumph Hou, showing strange and gorgeous colors .

In the crowd, many weak women who had never seen such a bloody scene fainted, and the crowd was also restless, but the executioner seemed to stay out of it, unmoved by external objects, and was still so leisurely and calm. Xingtai has been meandering downhill until it disappears into the crowd...

When the last few knives fell, the prisoner had become a bloody human skeleton, and only his trembling body proved that he was still breathing.From the beginning to the end, the triumphant Hou always maintained that gentle and harmless smile, took out the handkerchief around his waist to wipe off the blood and sweat stained on his forehead, and looked at the blunt boning knife in his hand with satisfaction. Where should I tie it?" Triumph Hou thought in a low voice.As if this is really a big problem.

Everyone only thought that this man was so good-looking even when he frowned.All eyes were focused on expecting the final knife to fall, and no one paid attention to the crumbling figure on the viewing platform~

"En!" As if making up his mind, the Marquis of Triumph withdrew the hand that was infusing the prisoner's true energy, and the suppressed pain hit the prisoner, who was about to swallow his last breath—

No one saw clearly how the Marquis of Triumph moved, until he saw clearly, the boning knife had pierced into the exposed heart of the prisoner's hollowed out skeleton, not only passing through it, but also penetrating into the execution board...

"Ah~!" With an exclamation, Xiang Ling couldn't hold it anymore after all, and was about to pass out...

Hearing that Han Yancui forcibly left Fuyingzhai with the Holy Order of the Fire Prison, Hou Kaixuan, who had just returned from business, listened to his subordinates' return with a blank expression.

"Do you know where the persuader went?"

It is rare to see that the master didn't put on the faint smile of the signboard. Everyone kneeling on the ground trembled to varying degrees, and their backs were already drenched in cold sweat--knowing that letting the persuader go is negligent, but the persuader is pregnant with the king If you don't listen to the holy decree, it is a serious crime to resist the decree.It's really hard to be a man these days...

Just when everyone was shivering, they heard footsteps coming from far to near.

"Hehe~Why is the Marquis of Triumph so angry?" A figure approached outside Fuyingzhai, breaking the stalemate, and he was sent to find the martial arts secret book left by King Yadi—a substitute for Bingjia Wujing. "This is a difficult choice, and it is difficult for a subordinate to make a correct judgment. The victory is not enough, and the responsibility is light." Now he has taken over the position of the arbitrator, but this sudden succession, like the agent, the shocker, etc. Those with seniority are naturally dissatisfied, so at this moment, I want to intercede for everyone and sell my colleagues.Thinking about it, the left and right protectors are only under Sangong, so the Marquis of Triumph still has to give him a little bit of fluff.

"Replacement." Hou Kaixuan finally put on that signature smile.Seeing this, everyone in the underground breathed a sigh of relief...

Knowing that Kaixuan Hou said coldly again - "What are you? Dare to intercede with me."

quick!No one can see clearly!

The Huo Zhai Buddha Prison only knows that the Marquis of Triumph is unsurpassed in lightness kung fu, but who knows that he has already reached such a state!

In the blink of an eye—Hou Kaixuan's left hand was already pinching the replacement's throat.

The substitute's face turned pale, and the pain of suffocation forced him to beg for mercy—"Hou Xinu! This subordinate knows his mistake! This subordinate knows his mistake!"

With a cold snort, the Marquis of Triumph let go of his left hand, and threw the replacement aside like a rag, "I think it's because I haven't returned to Buddha Prison for a long time, and some people think I'm weak and deceitful?" The tone implied The danger made everyone present tremble like a stroke.

"Subordinates dare not, dare not..." He fell to his knees and sweated all over the ground.The substitute knelt aside, a little afraid of why he had to intercede for everyone in the first place.

"Hmph, it's been a long time since I killed anyone, so it makes people think that I've devoted myself to doing good things." The triumphant marquis tidied up his clothes, and calmly walked to Wenying Pavilion to drink tea. "Replacement. Your position as the left guardian must be too leisurely, then..."

The substitute already wants to die, so how could he forget that this master is the worst to talk about?Duke Taixi might still be kind, but the Marquis of Triumph doesn't even sell the king's face... He is a petty person, and he wants to explain it to others, he is courting death!

Time seems to stand still for a long time...

finally--

"Forget it, this is a rare kindness of the Marquis once, and everyone must not show such kindness for the next time..." The Marquis of Triumph finally put on that faint smile and asked everyone to stand up.

Everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads and answered yes in unison.

"Let's all perform their own duties." Hou Kaixuan waved everyone back.

You are getting bolder, my woman...

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