Qian Renxue sentenced me to death, and my memory was exposed before she died

Chapter 69 Old Jack’s Three Bows

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye,

More than 100,000 people in Wuhun City once again walked out of their homes in unison,

A mighty force gathered towards the foot of Wuhun Mountain.

As a result, some flying soul masters saw a very spectacular scene,

The flow of people is like a black wave,

Like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, they surge towards the foot of Wuhun Mountain from different directions.

Soon the huge square at the foot of Wuhun Mountain was filled with water.

above the square,

The same one hundred and eight Spirit Empire warriors with the strength of the Soul Lord wear armor,

People will form a circle every few meters apart.

In the middle of the circle,

A thick punishment post stood tall.

soon,

"For my grandson..."

Qian Renxue's cold voice came from Wuhun Mountain,

"All Spirit Empire soldiers obey the order. Anyone who dares to disrupt the order of trial will be killed without mercy!"

bend down again,

What Ye Lingling was thinking was naturally incomprehensible to outsiders.

It wasn't until Qin Wushuang was tied to the punishment pillar again,

Xue Ke, who was wearing plain green clothes, looked much better with support.

this time,

His back didn't straighten up for a long time, and he just kept bending over, facing the hundreds of thousands of people at the foot of Wuhun Mountain.

"I, old Jack, am so ashamed of all the people in this world..."

It seemed that the voice was a little too loud, so he quickly said,

"Have you forgotten what grandpa taught you?"

Suffered endless torture and humiliation,

He gave everything for this empire,

I have done too much,

Extremely powerful!

Xue Ke quickly wanted to step forward to help.

But he was pushed away by this stubborn old man.

Finally, a way was cleared for the prison van.

Of course there are still a handful of people standing there,

They are all people who have a favorable impression or sympathy for Qin Wushuang after recalling their memories of the past few days.

"Shut up!"

They frowned coldly,

Just when the cold wind in the early morning rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground,

Finally an old and hoarse voice sounded,

Xue Ke, who was standing behind Old Jack, was already biting her lips tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with sparkling light.

Looking at the old man’s trembling steps,

Qin Wushuang felt extremely painful in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

"grandfather…"

The swords in his hands were all drawn out,

Sharp cold light suddenly appeared along with the sound of gold and iron,

Murderous aura soared into the sky.

Extremely tough!

Driving out of the crowd,

Pity the hearts of parents in the world,

They will take action without hesitation,

Old Jack, still blind, came to the penalty post.

Three bows.

Old Jack is blind,

It was turbid inside, and I stubbornly spoke,

"Grandpa can't see you anymore..."

He bent down heavily,

However, he almost fell to the ground due to his unstable center of gravity.

This old man who has devoted his whole life to him,

This is the command and prohibition and strong will forged from the endless killings on the battlefield of Jialing Pass.

With the help of Xue Ke,

Didn't they die in battle in front of Jialing Pass?

It's just that their power is too weak,

My heart is full of unbearability for this scene before me,

But he was also afraid that if he stood up for Qin Wushuang, he would be overwhelmed by the angry people who had lost their minds.

So I could only keep retreating amid the pushing and crowding.

Everyone is silent.

Two bows.

While talking,

His lips were trembling a little, and his old face turned away from Qin Wushuang,

Except for the wrinkles like the bark of dead branches,

Want to attack the prison car.

"yes."

His body still didn't straighten up,

Perhaps in Old Jack's view,

As long as I can be with my grandson, I will be happy.

In an instant,

Like a spark lighting up in a hot oil pan, everyone went crazy.

But Qin Wushuang was indifferent to this,

With his hands tied, his face showed neither sadness nor joy,

But Ye Lingling, who was already waiting under the punishment column, felt a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"It's my old man... he has no education... it's good for him."

There was a fishy smell of eggs from the neck down.

There are also people who did not prepare in advance,

The man took off his shoes and threw them at Qin Wushuang,

The woman directly pulled off her panties with yellow spots and threw them towards Qin Wushuang.

"You're such a pervert, I'll crush you to death."

He took out the kitchen knife that he had prepared a long time ago,

I just felt it was so cool there that I couldn't help but stand on end.

Old Jack was motionless, his back as straight as possible was still a little rickety.

It's like a dying old dog, trying to use its remaining dignity to pray for an impossible chance of survival for its grandson.

The crowd consciously separated a road,

When the prison van was about to pass through the crowd, someone shouted, "Kill this beast."

Standing under the punishment pillar, he looked at the hundreds of thousands of people at the foot of Wuhun Mountain with an old face.

Give him your remaining dignity again.

Countless people cursed angrily,

As long as someone dares to continue to disrupt the order of the trial at this time,

Everyone who was continuing to besiege and insult Qin Wushuang shrank their necks.

After a long time,

As soon as Old Jack's angry words left his mouth,

What an irony.

The prison van has become filled with dirt,

Even the clean middle coat Qin Wushuang had just put on was full of stains.

Rotten vegetable leaves hung in his hair,

Someone put rotten eggs and vegetable leaves in a bamboo basket,

"But grandpa wants to accompany you well. Even if he dies, grandpa still wants to accompany you on your last journey."

All of them were thrown towards the prison car.

bend down again,

"Old man...here..."

The parents and families of thousands of soldiers.

One hundred and eight armored warriors spoke in unison.

Take off the opponent's head.

Qin Wushuang, who was tied to the punishment pillar, had tears in his eyes.

"grandfather…"

His voice is old,

There is no sadness in it.

Make room for more angry people.

They retreat subconsciously,

He can't see it,

"Why don't you die? Why are you so thick-skinned? What are you still doing?"

Constantly venting the long-held anger in his heart.

"Apologise to everyone in the world!"

only,

Why don't they understand what old Jack means?

The morning wind carries a hint of bitterness,

Sweeping the voice of old Jack's words,

Every word fell on the ears of everyone present.

silence.

Some people shouted the slogan "Death to the traitors".

…

Extremely iron-blooded!

"Wu Shuang... is my grandson..."

Even his former lover regarded him as a murderous enemy.

How sad this is,

"That's enough."

Some people looked at that old figure and couldn't help but sigh,

Compassion arose in my heart.

He kept bending over, even though his legs were shaking due to his unstable center of gravity.

He had no intention of straightening up.

Now he is misunderstood by them as the biggest national thief,

He turned slowly,

After rejecting Xue Ke’s support,

Qin Wushuang, who was wearing a white coat, was pulled out of the crowd in a prison car made of fine iron.

yes,

"You...why are you here..."

"A man doesn't shed tears easily. Why are you crying?"

Keeping a close eye on the 100,000 civilians at the foot of Wuhun Mountain,

"Scum, beast, how are you still alive?"

It's the old tears falling from the gray eyes.

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