My Daughter in Two-Dimensional

Jingyu didn't kill the sea snake, but stunned it. After Bai Feng left, he swam towards the island. Wangshan ran to death, and with his physical stamina, it took a quarter of an hour to swim at a high speed before reaching the edge of the island. There was no other attack.

After getting on the island, the first thing I did was to change a suit.

Bai Feng didn't know that besides his jacket, he also wore a diving suit. I found a place with no one, took them off, took out clean water from the dark plane and rinsed it. When the power is activated, the water vapor on the body is evaporated. He wore a black suit

, Carrying an inconspicuous sword.

To search for Yu Ziqi, it is unrealistic to use one person on a house the size of a sea city and an island about the same size.

So Jingyu intends to let Yu Ziqi find him on his own.

Before he came, he asked for some Shushan special characters from Shi Lan. After a little exploration on the island, I painted it to some places that are both necessary and unobtrusive.

If Yu Ziqi is here, he will go to the location specified by him at the time specified by the text when he sees these words.

After that, he went upstairs to the house and concocted it in accordance with the law.

Most of the building has been completed, and it has the shape of the building that Jingyu saw. However, the pedal bracket hasn't been removed yet, and there are still many craftsmen who beat them upstairs even at night.

Forcing them to do this is-it's a public defeat.

Jingyu saw a skinny old man in purple clothes yelling at some craftsmen.

"The first emperor has already sent a will. In less than a month, the mirage must go to Sanghai. If it is not completed by that time, you will wait for you to be beheaded and show the public. You still dare to make a mistake, because you want to kill the old man together. Die?"

A crowd of craftsmen in the sash of clothes knelt down and kowtowed, trembling.

The public loss and hatred did not stop there. "Impunity is not enough to convince the public! Come on, give the old man 50 lashes for those who made mistakes."

Immediately, a group of soldiers from the Qin Army rushed up and pulled out the artisans in the front row. Regardless of the craftsmen's begging for mercy, they were tied to the cross-shaped wooden stakes one after another.

Slaps and screams sounded.

A whip dipped in water, every time it goes down, the skin will be broken. Not everyone can bear 50 whips. What's more, these craftsmen are basically malnourished and overworked. One fainted after only 10 lashes.

The soldier stopped and looked back to see the public lose their enemies.

The public loser and the enemy smiled coldly, "Huh, go on!

Killing a craftsman who made a mistake is nothing to him, and even if they don't die, these people will not be able to continue working after being whipped. What use is there for them? It is better to die!

Thinking about it, he looked at other craftsmen threateningly. Those craftsmen have already looked like earthy faces, and no one dared to confront the public with their enemies, fearing that they would become the next person to be beaten.

The soldier was instructed and raised his whip again.

But the whip did not hit after all. Someone jumped in front of the craftsman and grabbed the drawn whip.

Jingyu has taken out a copper coin in his hand. Before throwing it out, I noticed the person who jumped out. He looked at that person's dress and costume with a little surprise, and thought, isn't it?

The man was clearly wearing a different style of clothes from the Seven Kingdoms of Central Plains, with white oil paint patterns on his forehead and cheeks. Even if he is not Yu Ziqi, he is probably from Shushan.

Jingyu touched her chin, ‘this is called breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. Is it all effortless to come?’

But why don't you just pretend?

He felt strange to this person's appearance like a foreigner.

In that scene, there was a brief lag, and the soldiers of the Qin Army were the first to react. Several soldiers holding Ge in the vicinity collectively directed Chang Ge at the foreigner.

Then he asked: "Who are you?"

The foreigner did not answer, "If we continue to fight, we will lose eight people who will continue to work. As you said just now, we need to meet the deadline. If we fail to do so, we will all be beheaded."

The Chinese he spoke with was no different from the Han people present. The proficiency felt like living in Handi all the year round.

The public loses their enemies and said: "Kill them to death, and then transfer more people. His Majesty the First Emperor issued an order, and it is not easy for as many people as you want to come."

"That's the case," the foreign youth said calmly: "It's not close to the shore from here. It takes at least three days to come and go, plus the time to find someone? New arrivals, what about your excellency? Can guarantee that they will be like these craftsmen

Well, can you work proficiently?"

"This" hesitated for public defeat.

He felt that the foreigner made sense. However, the instructions given just now were changed temporarily, what about his face?

After narrowing his eyes, he sneered and said, "Well, it's okay not to hit them. However, if you make a mistake, someone will always be punished for them. How about? I don't hit you too much. , That's just 50 whips.

Good!" The young man responded.

He let go of the whip. The soldiers of the Qin Army watched the public lose their enemies. Two soldiers stepped forward and held him up, while the others untied the craftsmen.

Everyone's attention seemed to be focused on the young man and the saved craftsman.

Seeing the rescued craftsmen kneel and kowtow at the youth, they smiled coldly.

It was at this time that his vision changed rapidly.

The craftsmen, soldiers, foreign youths, and stakes that bound people are all gone.

"how?"

He was about to turn his head to find out what was going on when a strong wind blew him, making him unstable and almost falling. After finally stabilizing his figure, he lowered his head and took a breath.

Where is he still on the deck as wide as a square, clearly standing on a high stepping stand.

He didn't know what was going on, and he almost thought he had a nightmare.

He quickly wanted to squat down and call the soldiers of the Qin Army below to rescue himself.

Zheng! A dragon chant sounded in his ears.

The blade shone cold in the moonlight, because the hilt was pushed forward, revealing a section. That section, right next to the blood vessels in his neck, was cold and biting.

Someone is holding this sword and standing behind him.

It was suddenly understood that this was not a dream! Just now, although it was only a moment, there was a man whose martial arts was unimaginable and brought himself here from below.

Defeating public enemies knows that there are people in this world who can do similar things, so they can quickly think of what happened. But thinking about it made him sweat all over.

"Is it a pleasure to stand in a position where I am in charge of life and death?" The voice of the person behind was flat, and seemed to be asking with a smile: "Then let's guess now, will I kill you?"

"Big, hero," the voice was very strange when he heard the voice, and he felt that he and the other party must have no intersection, and quickly said: "Little old man, I don't know where I offend you. Please raise your hand and forgive me. Let the little old man die.

"When you want to kill someone, if someone asks you for mercy, will you bypass them?" the person behind asked again.

Suddenly thinking of those craftsmen just now, a bitter mouth.

The other party didn't know when he was here, he must have seen the end from the beginning, so he deliberately adjusted himself.

He thought for a while and said carefully: "The young man and the young man are not trying to kill people. They are punished if they make a mistake. The purpose of the young man is to make them remember well so that they don't commit the crime again.

The people behind let out a deep laugh.

He didn't say anything, but when the public lost the enmity, it read a meaning, as if it was an expression, in front of me, said such nonsense, think I believe it?

He secretly complained not to choose.

Fortunately, the opponent did not immediately start, so he saw a little opportunity.

He said: "My hero, you are willing to bypass the young man, and the young man will be rewarded afterwards.

"Oh? How do you want to return me?" the person behind asked.

Once the heart is loose, the other party is willing to accept the conversation.

He smiled and said: "Haha, hero, I don't even know who you are, but I don't know what you want. Let me say it, and I will let you know."

0……Look for flowers…

"Do you know why I didn't kill you right away?" The man behind was naturally Jingyu. The foreign youth is probably Shi Lan's elder brother. Since he is present, he still has the ability to stop him, but he can't sit back and watch him get 50 lashes for nothing.

However, after he really caught the public losing his enemies, his mind couldn't help but feel alive.

The eyeballs of public losing and enmity moved left and right, "Hey, hey, maybe the little old man is still useful to you.

"Yes, there are some useful things, but it also depends on whether it can be used." Jingyu's voice turned flat to majesty, "Your public loser's hegemonic mechanism can create such a thing, I appreciate it. But, Your character is really not me

Liked. What do you think?"

The public losers and enemies turned their backs to Jingyu, and felt that suddenly, a huge power oppressed him.

He knew that it was not caused by powerful forces, and he had felt similar powers.

The person behind must be someone with extraordinary power.

This made him wonder. People with extraordinary power, shouldn't they be from the empire in theory? But I haven't heard of any powerful man in the empire who came to this island and arrested himself in this way.

He thought it was weird, and flattered: "Haha, heroes, the character of the little old man can't be changed. What kind of character the hero likes the little old man, the little old man can be what kind of character.

"Hahaha, interesting." Jingyu withdrew the sword from the neck of the victim.

If you lose your hatred, you know that your answer is in line with the other party's wishes, and the other party shouldn't kill him. I'm really relieved. But even if he was curious about who the other party was, he didn't dare to look back so as not to offend the other party.

Just listen to the other person saying: "Let’s do this today, and I will still come to you in the future. So that you know that no matter where you are, it’s easy for me to catch you. Then you should be loyal to you. Whoever has to make a decision."

He glared at the bottom of his heart because of a killing intent wrapped around his neck, making him stiff and afraid to move at all. Then he felt as if a hand was pressed on his shoulder, and his vision changed drastically in an instant.

The noisy sound filled his ears, and he suddenly returned to the deck where he was standing just now.

"Mr. Public Loss?" A Qin general walked in front of him, "Where did you go just now, why did you disappear suddenly?"

Seeing that Qin Jiang didn't look behind him, he slowly turned around.

He swallowed nervously, and asked General Qin, "Did you see, was there anyone behind me just now?"

Then General Qin was stunned for a moment, "No.

After losing his grievances, he asked again and again, but no one saw it again. It's incredible that I was taken away from my eyes as a big living person, and no one saw so many people.

But it also shows that the person is terrible.

I turned around and looked at the position I had just turned my back. My heart was tumbling.

Qin Jiang said at this time: "Since you are back, I will ask someone to whipping that fellow.

"No, don't fight!" thought of Jingyu's words from the public losers, "let him go and tell them all to go to work as soon as possible."

General Qin was taken aback, only when he urged the soldiers to "hurry up" when they lost their enemies before calling on the soldiers to drive away the craftsmen, including young people from other ethnic groups. Qin Jiang stayed in place to watch the public lose their enemies, but the spirit of the public loses their enemies in a trance.

When the foreign youth left, he glanced at the surroundings without being noticed.

Just now, all the people present did not see how the public losers were taken away and how they were returned. Only he, barely saw a dark shadow appearing behind the public defeat.

There is a very fast person upstairs in this house.

He was still trying to figure out which power the other party belonged to, the dark shadow, after he had left for a while, suddenly came to his back.

"Shi Lan asked me to come, find a chance to talk."

It was only a moment later, and when he turned around, he still couldn't see anything.

But the name mentioned by the other party can't make him ignore Yi Yi.

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