Chapter 61

Seventeen sat on the scaffold, pale, panting heavily.

His face was covered with blood, and his white trousers were dyed dark red. Blood that did not belong to him also dripped down his trousers.

He looked very embarrassed, but no one went up to help him.

Even Chen Kou was just watching from a distance.

Just now, the performance of seventeen was really terrible. The whole person was like crazy. Holding a Epee, he greeted the prisoner. The lucky prisoner died with a few swords, and the bad luck completely became an alternative lingchi!

And even if the prisoner died, seventeen didn't let him go until he chopped the body into a shapeless shape, and he didn't give up replacing it with another one.

Even the soldiers escorting the prisoners to the stage were extremely afraid of seventeen, for fear that seventeen would cut them down as prisoners!

Facing this madman, after Yang Baoquan, almost all prisoners collapsed on the execution ground and cried for mercy!

Seventeen firmly grasped the handle of the sword and said guilt, "master Jianling, I must have been terrible on the scaffold just now!"

"No, you did a good job!"

Seventeen shook his head, "you'd better not comfort me!"

"I'm not comforting you. Today's things are really unexpected. Except for the first sword, your other performances are satisfactory to me!" Chen Hao never disdains to lie. He won't give anyone face, "do you know what I'm most satisfied with you?"

"What?"

"Can persist to the end in the Aura!" Chen Hao said, "you've never killed anyone before. I was worried about whether you would be stimulated to go crazy... As a result, you performed very well. At least you could barely keep a little clear consciousness in the aura, and you even knew who to kill."

"I was thinking of killing all the prisoners!"

"Well, that's not good!"

Chen Hao didn't make it clear. If he was stimulated by the evil Qi field, the ordinary sword owner who didn't kill people in other condensate or air sea environments would lose consciousness and become a murderous monster.

"I'm still too nervous!" Seventeen said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter. Courage comes from practice!"

Chen Hao did not blame seventeen for this.

Seventeen is usually quite silent. He has few friends and is not very gregarious. He met such a large task on the scaffold for the first time, facing so many angry audiences.

It's normal to be nervous.

Chen Hao still clearly remembers that he was also a little transparent in the class. The teacher asked him to go to the podium to introduce himself. Facing dozens of people in the class, he was nervous and stuttered, flushed.

He really has no reason to criticize seventeen.

"Lord Zhang, that's the boy. His skills are so bad that he can't find any part of others' necks. He's even more crazy on the scaffold. Obviously, he just beheaded, but he completely chopped him into lingchi!" Tu Yidao's voice came. Seventeen raised his head and saw an old man in an official robe standing beside Tu Yidao, who was not angry.

"Look at the top... You can't even spell the body!"

The old man glanced at the messy scaffold and his face darkened.

"I don't think he is suitable to be an executioner at all. He has no technical content!"

"Are you the seventeen recommended by Chen Kou?" The old man asked.

"Yes, my Lord!"

"You don't have to come again!"

Hearing this sentence, seventeen is like falling into an ice cave.

"My Lord, can you give me another chance?" Seventeen asked in a choked tone.

He doesn't want to disappoint Lord Jianling and Lord Commander!

"No!" Lord Zhang looked at the Chengwei who resisted the shovel and went to the scaffold to clean up, and directly refused, "beheading is beheading!"

Tu Yidao smiled proudly and said, "Hey, hey, do you hear me? You'd better go home and practice swordsmanship for another ten or eight years. Come again!"

Seventeen still wanted to say something, but came over, Chen Kou shook his head helplessly, and motioned him not to speak. No matter how much he said, it was useless!

Just as Lord Zhang was about to turn around and leave, a soft female voice shouted to him, "wait, Lord Zhang, I think seventeen performed very well!"

Seventeen turned his head and saw the beautiful woman coming slowly.

She was followed by two maidens and a team of guards, with two bull sized dogs in her hands.

As soon as she approached the scaffold, two vicious dogs jumped on it and licked the broken meat on it.

She handed the chain to the guard beside her and said, "Lao Zhou, let the two little guys have enough to eat!"

Tu Yidao, Chen Kou and Lord Zhang present all looked a little ugly.

Even if the beautiful woman just helped him speak, seventeen was still a little unacceptable.

Lord Zhang said seriously, "Madam Liu, I know you hate those people, but beheading is beheading, not lingchi!"

"Well, I know, Mr. Zhang is right, and Xiao seventeen is indeed wrong!" Mrs. Liu didn't dictate at all, but said according to Lord Zhang, "after all, Xiao Qi is still young. She hasn't even killed anyone before. She can execute more than 30 people at one go, but her face is worse. I think his courage is very good!"

Lord Zhang was a little surprised and said, "really?"

"Yes, my Lord!" Seventeen replied respectfully.

"It's really good!"

For the first time, you can execute more than 30 people at one time. As a result, you just don't look very good and... How can you say it's just good?

Even if it was the direct descendants of the blue family, when they killed for the first time, they behaved extremely embarrassed!

Mrs. Liu laughed and said, "Mr. Zhang, why don't you give seventeen another chance?"

Mr. Zhang looked at Mrs. Liu, thought a little and nodded, "since Mrs. Liu is willing to give him a chance, I naturally won't object!"

"Well, didn't you plan to kill a prisoner today? Bring him here!"

Tu Yidao bowed his head and dared not say anything to refute. He just secretly hoped that seventeen would screw things up!

The last prisoner was brought to the scaffold before he knew how it would happen.

Stepping on the scaffold with sticky blood and stumps, he couldn't stand steadily. He slipped and fell to the ground. Holding the foot of the city guard, he cried loudly, "I don't want to die. I don't want to die. Can you give me another chance? I will be a good man and a good man in the future!"

Chen Kou reminded seventeen in his ear, "seventeen, you only have one chance!"

"Yes!"

Standing on the scaffold, the people under the scaffold have already walked almost.

Seventeen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly recalled the key of Fu Yuanming's "beheading" trick in his mind.

"So mysterious..." before Tu Yidao finished speaking, he was stared at by Mrs. Liu, which scared him to close his mouth.

Stepping on the prisoner's back, when the head reached the best position, he quickly took out the sword, and blood spurted out, splashing on the scaffold. Seventeen hurried to step down the headless body, letting the blood flow into the blood trough.

Beheading in a regular way, without any highlights, but also without any shortcomings.

"Yes, the sword is quick and crisp!" Old Zhang nodded, "forget it this time. Remember not to make mistakes in the future!"

Seventeen hurriedly said, "thank you, Lord Zhang!"