Chapter 4: cut!

"it is good!"
　　 Xu Ming glanced at a few people, Bai Ziyue was eager to try, Zhang Guoyi looked ignorant, his nephew Xu Li was obviously weak and resisted, and he also meant to train a few people in his heart, so he nodded decisively without rejecting it.
　　 The physically strong Xu Ming took the lead, and soon Bai Ziyue and others came to the forefront.
The first thing that fell into Bai Ziyue’s eyes was a burly man with steel shackles on his hands and long iron chains on his legs. He knelt on a stone platform of about 20 square meters. The ground on the platform was dark red, obviously blood stains that had been decapitated too much to clean up. Next to him are several officers and soldiers and an elderly executioner.
　　In the distance, there is also a slaying officer on the high platform, who is said to be the guardian of Yang Zhengling in Qinghe Town.
　　 At this time, Bai Ziyue and the others also knew the identity of the burly man who was kneeling down. He was the master of the four villages of Guitouzhai, Wu Liang with iron arms.
　　 It is said that while intercepting the escorted goods of the Li's pawnshop, he encountered Li Xu, the second son of the Li family, and was directly captured.
"The Li family has three masters, the eldest son Li Qing, who presides over the business and manages the hall in good order. I heard that there are branches in the county town. The second son Li Xu is born with supernatural power and martial arts. The third son Li Xun is The real master of scholarship, Wenquxing is here.
　　 Wu Liang, this ghost village, hit his house with his idea, but he fell into a big somersault. "
　　 There is a discussion that I know, and I am very excited.
　　 "Guitou Village, murder and arson, are sinful and should have been eradicated long ago.
　　 This time Wu Liang, the master of the Four Villages, was caught and beheaded, which is really exciting. "
　　 Someone gritted his teeth and said.
　　 Listening to the discussion, Bai Ziyue is also looking sideways, this is obviously the person who has suffered greatly.
　　 "Cut!"
　　 At this moment, guard Yang Zhengling gave a soft drink and threw out a token.
when!
　　 The token fell on the stone platform with a crisp sound. The old executioner picked up a bowl of wine and sprayed it on the knife.
　　 "The injustice has its head, the debt has its owner, you and I have no grievances in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. When I am under my responsibility, I acted on orders and offended."
　　 said, the sword was raised.
"what……"
At this time, Wu Liang seemed unwilling to bow his head, and he uttered a stern shout, and his whole body was tensed. The two sturdy arms immediately turned blue, and the muscles and blood vessels were pierced between them. They were extremely hard. Really worthy of the iron-armed hands. The name.
　　 collapse!
　　 The sturdy iron buckle was broken, and the iron shackles were torn apart.
　　 But, all this is too late.
　　 The butcher knife cut down, almost to the extreme.
　　 Wu Liang froze abruptly, a trace of blood spilled on his neck, and gradually formed a silk thread, and then with a bang, his head fell from it, exposing the big wound in the bowl below, and the hot blood spewed out like a fountain.
　　 Looking at the old executioner at this time, he has already picked up a rag and gently wiped the bloodless knife, calm and calm face, calm as before.
　　 dead!
　　 is really dead!
　　 One cut, clean and neat!
　　 Bai Ziyue's eyes opened round, and then violently contracted, an uncontrollable feeling of vomiting continued to rise and float, and then could no longer be suppressed.
　　 "Oh..."
　　 Bai Ziyue's face was pale, and his gall was almost vomiting out.
　　 When he proposed to watch the beheading, he expected it, knowing that it would be bloody, and he was also mentally prepared. I think the world is different, the last life was peaceful, this life is obviously chaotic and fierce, and sooner or later I have to face death directly, and I can only survive better if I adapt as much as possible.
　　 He was very sensible and forced himself to open his eyes.
　　 But when the bright red blood spurted out, his head was empty, and the endless coolness wiped out all his previous thoughts.
　　 After a while, Bai Ziyue eased down. Then he noticed that not only did he feel uncomfortable and vomit, but Xu Li and Zhang Guoyi did the same, and even the surrounding people watching the excitement left a lot of mess on the ground.
"All right?"
　　 Xu Ming glanced at Bai Ziyue with a faint smile. After all, he was still a child. Even if he pretended to be mature, he would be embarrassed at this moment.
　　 The three of them nodded pale.
　　 "Let's go then. It's getting late, I will arrange you as soon as possible."
　　 Xu Ming said, moving forward first.
　　 Bai Ziyue hurriedly followed, but a gleam of light flashed under his eyes.
　　 "Watching the beheading this time, it was finally not in vain."
　　 Bai Ziyue suddenly appeared in front of his own data.
　　Name: Bai Ziyue
　　 Strength: 0.26 (+)
　　Speed: 0.33 (+)
　　Physique: 0.49 (+)
　　 Martial Arts: None
　　 soul energy: 837
　　 On the property panel, other data remains unchanged, but the soul energy is more than 800.
　　 In Bai Ziyue's eyes, this is definitely a huge number.
　　 You know, the little ghost only contributed 17 points to him at the beginning, and Wu Liang, the master of the four villages of Guitouzhai, was nearly fifty times that of the little ghost.
　　 really surpassed his expectations, and made him extremely surprised.
　　 "However, what is the basis for the amount of soul energy? Strength? Or other factors?"
　　 Bai Ziyue couldn't help thinking.
　　 The chicken is the weakest, so it only provides a little soul energy. The little ghost is stronger, at 15 o'clock. This Wu Liang is strong and he feels no weaker than Uncle Ming, so he can provide nearly a thousand soul energy?
　　 "Uncle Ming, I don't know what Wu Liang's strength is?"
　　 Bai Ziyue asked quickly. U U Reading www.uukahnshu.com
　　 "Iron-armed Wu Liang, it is said that he forged Dacheng from the outside and entered the internal training as early as three years ago, should he be stronger than me now?"
　　 Xu Ming said with a serious look.
　　 "So strong?"
　　 Bai Ziyue couldn't help but feel it.
　　Uncle Ming is powerful, he has seen it with his own eyes, his fist does not touch the little ghost, but the blood is crushed, and the little ghost's soul is scattered.
　　 This Wu Liang is stronger than Uncle Ming, but he is only the four masters of Guitouzhai. It is conceivable that the first three of Guitouzhai must be more fearful.
　　 "Uncle Ming, where are we going next?"
　　 At this moment, Xu Li asked.
　　 "The first thing we have to go to is, of course, North Street, the branch of the Lieyang Gang in Qinghe Town.
　　 There should be a small assessment at that time. As long as you pass the assessment, someone will naturally arrange you to do something. "
　　……
　　 North Street is really more prosperous than West Street.
　　 A restaurant with three or five floors high, a spacious silk and satin shop, and the scent of rouge gouache overflowed from a shop full of ladies. In the quiet bookstore, a group of scholars did not squint...
　　 antique shops, calligraphy and painting pavilions, shops, and even a theater...
　　 Even though the sky has completely dimmed, the rows of lanterns on both sides of the North Street still shine on the road surface.
　　Rao is a well-informed Bai Ziyue. When he saw these ancient scenes, he was dazzled, not to mention Xu Li and Zhang Guoyi, who were almost out of the village for the first time.
　　 But soon, as Xu Ming turned around, they left the block and came to a row of residential areas that looked like big families.
　　 Shao Qi, Xu Ming stopped.
　　 Lieyang Gang branch, here it is!