Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Chapter 809: 15:30

Sure enough!

Liang Qu's eyes flickered.

There have been no large-scale battles in Beiting and Nanjiang, and no large number of captives have entered the capital. Moreover, if something really happened, who would be willing to surrender even if they practiced to the level of a master and lived to be three hundred years old?

If they committed a crime, they would fight to the death. Very few would be escorted to the execution ground and "beheaded" like normal prisoners.

Judging from the time, the ancestor of the Jian family is the right person.

He was exposed in August last year and executed on the summer solstice in June this year. It was less than a year, and the process was fast.

Special matters are handled specially.

"What crime?"

"You are from Pingyang, you don't--" Meng Qiang said halfway, with doubt in his eyes, "There won't be any hidden secrets in it?"

"What do you know?"

"I am the person involved. If you really tell me, you may hear something you shouldn't hear."

Meng Qiang opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Tell me quickly." Liang Qu urged.

"Jian Zhongyi was guilty of treason and rebellion. The great master Jian Tianyuan redeemed his life. The Jian family donated 1.8 million taels of silver to save him from prison. Jian Zhongyi was confined to Qingzhou for 50 years. He will be pardoned or not. I don't know if there is any other compensation."

"That's not much difference."

"Well, is there an inside story?" Meng Qiang came forward, "Can I listen?"

"No."

"Okay."

Meng Qiang didn't force it.

There are so many secrets in the world. For example, the person in front of him, I don't know what kind of merit he made, but he was promoted to a county earl at the age of 20. There are not many in Dashun.

Could it be because of the dragon people?

Meng Qiang looked at Liang Qu and Long Eying with doubt in his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Liang Qu pulled Long Eying behind him.

Long Eying chuckled from behind.

What a pair of parents-in-law who sing in harmony!

His temples were throbbing, and Meng Qiang pressed the acupuncture points: "You are the only one asking me, are you really successful in hunting tigers and opening the mysterious light?"

"Is it fake?"

"Awesome!" Meng Qiang gave a thumbs up, convinced, "You are so fast, just like the bamboo shoots in my backyard, how about melting the hundred meridians? This is the most difficult, how many years do you plan to---."

"I have a chance, half a month."

"Oh, long breath?"

"The upper abyss, waiting for a medium."

The scene was silent for a while.

"Bully--.--·

Meng Qiang sat on the stone steps and sighed, "The sun is not beautiful twice, the world is not two emperors, how come your life is so perfect? Finding a brother and sister is so beautiful that others are jealous, what good things have you got? "

In April, the mysterious light appeared in the Jishuitan Cave of Xingyibo.

Ordinary people admire him and feel that the world is vast and fascinating. As a great martial artist who hunts tigers, he feels a little more bitter.

Practice and practice.

Four levels, running horses, wolf smoke, hunting tigers, perfecting elephants, and Tianlong---

Mortals work hard to reach the four levels: those with a little talent practice hard for a lifetime to enter running horses; those with rich families enter wolf smoke; those with opportunities enter hunting tigers; those who are not bad at all are lucky to enter perfect elephants; and the world's unparalleled talents enter Tianlong.

Four levels and seven paths, the road is there.

The more you practice, the more you feel that many things, even if they exist, are hopeless in this life.

I don't feel anything different on weekdays, I won't think about it, I won't miss it, I walk my own way.

When I meet someone like Liang Qu, it's like running circles in the training ground, letting my colleagues circle, but looking at myself, my heart is pounding, I am exhausted, and I gasp like a broken bellows, which is inevitable. Sadness.

"Commander Meng is wrong. "Liang Qu brushed off the dust and sat side by side. "I can distinguish the beautiful jade, and you can collect the white.

I practiced fast, so I can get so many benefits. If I were a fisherman all my life, not to mention the Jianghuai Dragon Girl, even the maids in my house might not look down on me. "

Long Eying gently pulled Liang Qu's clothes and comforted Meng Qiang.

"Master Bai only became a master at the age of 30, and did not become a dragon at the age of 80. Instead, he was not as good as the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint who came later. All things grow naturally. Why should Captain Meng mind?"

"My sister-in-law is more pleasant to hear than you."

"Haha, that's why I like her. "

There are more and more people in the West Market.

Knowing that there is something exciting to watch, the people have blocked the streets. Looking around, it is dark and dense. There are wine signs swaying in the tall buildings on both sides, and there are also many young men in the windows to join in the fun.

A great master.

A big shot.

It is so exciting to kill him on the spot.

"When will the execution be carried out?"

"Three quarters after noon, there is still more than a quarter, and the people will come up soon."

"When I came here, I heard people say that to kill a master, you have to use five thunders to hit the top of your head. What's the reason?"

"Thunder overcomes evil." Meng Qiang is used to it. "Using thunder magic to kill, the remnants of the master left after death are cleaner and more complete, so they are more useful. In the past, it was usually the master of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory who practiced Taoist thunder magic to do it. This year, it was replaced by a person, the grandson of King Ning. "

"Grandson of King Ning————"

Liang Qu sounded familiar, and after a brief recollection, "I remember that he won the Jinglei Qi auction at the Tianbo auction two years ago. Did he become a master by eating Qi?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Meng Qiang nodded repeatedly, "That's him. He became a master at the beginning of this year. I guess he used silver to show off his power."

Long Eying looked around. Practicing the "Eye Recognition Method", she could feel that many eyes were glued to her.

"Why are all the criminals killed in the downtown area? So——————busy?"

The vegetable market.

On the street.

In front of the city tower.

A simple wooden platform can be used to start, which is completely different from the solemnity of other activities.

"The executed person is thrown away by the public in the market." Meng Qiang said.

"Have you ever seen a big opera? It's so loud and clear, and the execution process is staged on the local stage. Through the staged public execution, it forms a grand legal performance, and the people can also enjoy it. If I have to say, it's similar to killing chickens and monkeys, but different."

Meng Qiang chewed: "You're taking a different approach."

"Is the time almost up?"

"I almost forgot." Meng Qiang looked at the sun, stood up and patted his butt, "Okay, I'm going to work, you and your sister-in-law stay here and watch!"

Thanks to the acquaintance.

Liang Qu and Long Eying didn't have to squeeze with others. They found a good position in the execution ground and mixed with the Yu Linwei.

There were two small benches to sit on.

The entire execution ground was tightly surrounded by hundreds of cavalry and infantry soldiers, with a few Yu Linwei in the middle. A dirt platform was built in the northeast corner of the execution ground and surrounded by a large oilcloth.

"What's in the oilcloth?" Long Eying saw the execution of the human race for the first time.

"The shrine of the King of Hell, the incense burner and the offerings.

"People are coming! "

The people shouted.

The crowd separated on their own.

Jian Tianyuan was escorted forward by the Tianyu Guards, with his hands and feet tied with iron chains.

Perhaps because of his death in exchange, Jian Tianyuan's clothes were neat and tidy, and he did not suffer too much torture. He still had the demeanor of a former ancestor of a noble family, but his messy hair and confused eyes showed panic and fear like a tide.

A great master was actually shaking!

The crowd was shocked at first.

How could such a powerful figure shake?

He couldn't, and shouldn't shake.

But think about it.

Oh.

The great master is also a human being.

Two eyes and one nose, there are things that you can't think of, things that you can't see, things that you can't do, you can be happy, angry, and afraid.

"There's nothing different! ”

“I thought he would be tougher——

“What a shame! Last autumn, several men lost their heads. There was a scar as big as a bowl, but no sound. There were only galloping horses and smoke signals!”

“I heard you are capable, why don’t you go up and try?”

“I will do my duty.”

“Lord Jian, eat something?”

In front of the tree stump, the clerk came forward with wine and meat.

Jian Tianyuan seemed to have heard nothing and was in a daze.

Seeing that time was running out, the supervising officer urged him to hurry up, and the clerk directly took the chicken leg and stuffed it into Jian Tianyuan’s mouth. However, a clerk couldn’t pry open the mouth of the grandmaster, even if he had fed him cartilage powder in advance, his face was only greasy.

The people laughed.

Long Eying knew that Jian Tianyuan had an affair, but she didn't feel sorry for it. She pulled Liang Qu's sleeve and asked curiously, "I know there is a saying about the last meal before execution, but why do you insist on feeding him?"

"Because this way he won't starve to death. If there are too many 'starving to death ghosts', the world will be in chaos. It's a custom."

On the high platform in the southwest corner of the execution ground, the grandson of King Ning stood up early, folded his arms and waited.

"It's noon—."

"Ming!"

The loud cry suppressed the words of the executioner.

Jian Tianyuan suddenly cried loudly and hit the ground with his head.

Then the more violent thunder sounded and shook the whole place!

It was a clear day.

A dazzling light pierced through the pupils, and a straight column of lightning penetrated from the sky.

Boom!

"!"

There is no mercy under the thunder.