Chapter 61: Seize the opportunity
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I Am a Magic Sword
- Worry-Free Dance
- 1241 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:18:52
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Seventeen sat on the bench, his face pale, and he gasped heavily.
His face was covered with blood, his white gown trousers were dyed dark red, and blood that did not belong to him dribbled down the trouser tube.
He looked very embarrassed, but no one went up to help him.
Even Chen Kou was just watching from a distance.
The expression of the seventeen is just terrible, the whole person is like crazy, and he greets the prisoner with the epee, and the luckful prisoner screams with a few swords, and the bad luck has completely become an alternative Lingchi!
Moreover, even if the prisoner died, seventeen did not let go of others, until he chopped the body out of shape, he gave up changing.
Even the soldiers who escorted the prisoners to the face of the 17 were terrified. They were afraid that the 17 would cut them off as prisoners!
Faced with this madman, after Yang Baoquan, almost all the prisoners collapsed on the execution ground and wept bitterly for mercy!
Seventeen clutched the shank tightly and said guiltily: "Sword Spirit Master, I must have been awful on the scaffold just now!"
"No, you are doing well!"
Seventeen shook his head: "You still don't comfort me!"
"I'm not comforting you. What happened today is unexpected. Except for the first sword, your other performances have satisfied me!" Chen Hao never bothered to lie. He would not give anyone a face, "You know me the most Are you satisfied with anything?"
"what?"
"Can hold on to the end in the aura of aura!" Chen Hao said, "You have never killed anyone before, I was originally worried that you would be stimulated to go crazy...As a result, you performed well, at least in the aura of aura It also managed to keep a little sober, even knowing who to kill."
"I was thinking about killing all the prisoners!"
"Well, that's not good!"
Chen Hao did not make it clear that, instead of other condensed gas or qi sea environments, the ordinary sword master who had not killed anyone was stimulated by the aura of aura, and the sword master would properly lose consciousness and become a murderous demon.
"I'm still too nervous!" said the seventeen annoyedly.
"It doesn't matter, the courage is all trained!"
At this point, Chen Hao did not blame seventeen.
Seventeen is usually quite silent, few friends, not very social, the first time he went to the torture platform encountered such a large task, facing so many angry audiences.
It’s normal to be nervous.
Chen Hao clearly remembered that he was also a little transparent in the class. The teacher asked him to introduce himself on the podium. Facing dozens of people in the class, he was stammering and red-faced.
He really has no reason to blame seventeen.
"Master Zhang, this is the kid. His technology is so bad that he can't find anyone else's neck anywhere, and he's even more crazy on the torture platform. It is obviously just beheading, but he is completely beheaded! "Tu Yidao's voice came. Seventeen raised his head, and saw Tu Yidao still standing next to an old man wearing an official robe, who was not angry.
"Look at the above...even the corpses are missing!"
The old man glanced at the messy scaffold, his face darkened.
"I think he is completely unsuitable as an executioner, without any technical content!"
"You are the seventeen recommended by Chen Kou?" the old man asked.
"Yes, lord!"
"You won't use it anymore!"
Hearing this sentence, seventeen is like falling into the ice cave.
"Sir, can you give me another chance?" asked seventeen voices in a choked voice.
He didn't want to let Master Sword Spirit, lead them to be disappointed!
"No!" Master Zhang directly looked at the city guards who were fighting the shovel on the scaffold to do the cleaning work and refused directly. "Beheading is beheading!"
Tu Yidao smiled with pride: "Hey, did you hear that, you still have to go home and practice a sword for ten or eight years and come back!"
Seventeen wanted to say something, but came over Chen Kou shook his head helplessly to him, and instructed him not to speak, saying more, it would be useless!
Just when Master Zhang was about to turn around and leave, a feminine female voice yelled at him: "Wait, Master Zhang, I think Seventeen did well!"
Seventeen turned his head and saw that the beautiful woman was walking slowly.
She was followed by a pair of two maids, a team of guards, and also holding two calf-sized evil dogs.
As soon as she approached the platform, the two evil dogs jumped on the platform and licked the minced meat on the platform.
She handed the iron chain to the guards around her and said, "Lao Zhou, let the two little guys eat more!"
Tu Yidao, Chen Kou and Master Zhang who were present all looked a little ugly.
Even if the glamorous woman had just spoken to him, 17 was still unacceptable.
Master Zhang said seriously: "Mrs. Liu, I know you hate those people very much, but beheading is beheading, not Lingchi!"
"Well, I know, Zhang Lao is right, Xiao seventeen is indeed wrong!" Mrs. Liu did not have the arrogance just now, but said following Master Zhang's words, "But Xiao Qi is still young after all, even before I haven’t killed him. I can execute more than 30 people in one breath, but my face is worse. I think his guts are already pretty good!"
Master Zhang was a little surprised: "Really?"
"Yes, lord!" The seventeen answered respectfully.
"Really good!"
In the first murder, more than 30 people can be executed at once, but the result is that his face is not very good and... how can this be said to be just good?
Even the children of the blue family's heirs, when they killed for the first time, they behaved in an extremely embarrassing way!
Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "Lao Zhang, will you give 17 more opportunities?"
Mr. Zhang looked at Mrs. Liu and nodded after thinking for a while, "Since Mrs. Liu is willing to give him a chance, I will not object!"
"Well, wasn't it originally planned to cut a prisoner? Bring him over!"
Tu Yidao lowered his head, and dared not say anything against him. He just secretly hoped that 17 could get things done!
The last prisoner was taken to the punishment without knowing what happened.
Stepping on the sticky blood and stumps on the scaffold, he couldn’t stand steadily. One foot slipped on the ground and cried out loudly holding the city guard’s feet: "I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, can I give it again? I have a chance, I will definitely be a good person and a good person in the future!"
Chen Kou reminded in the ear of 17: "Seventeen, you only have one chance!"
"Ok!"
Standing on the platform, the people under the platform have already gone almost.
Seventeen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly recalled Fu Yuanming's "beheading" trick in his mind.
"So it's mysterious..." Before Tu Yidao finished his words, Mrs. Liu glared at him, scaring him to close his mouth quickly.
Stepping on the prisoner's back, when the head reached the best position, he quickly released the sword, the blood spewed out, splashed on the torture platform, 17 quickly stepped on the headless body, let the blood flow into the blood trough.
The decapitated beheadings did not have any bright spots, but there were no shortcomings.
"It's good, the sword is very quick, and it's neat!" Zhang Lao nodded. "Even this time, don't make mistakes again!"
Seventeen said quickly: "Thank you Master Zhang!"