Chapter 477

On the platform, the executioner converged at a glance, and grinded the blade with leather and began to move. The thin and sharp blade fell on the meat squeezed out by the fishnet on the man's chest, and cut off the first knife of sacrificial meat.

Sheng Sheng cuts the meat down and throws it into the sky. It is the blade and the action is fast. The flesh and blood are gouged out and cut out of the body. It is still the pain of Nangong Jingyu crying out.

The sharp pain was magnified tens of thousands of times, and it was clearly presented in my mind. It makes the man's face more distorted and deformed, which is extremely terrible. The eyeball is protruding from the eye, and it is filled with the light of cold and grudge, which makes the heart tip of the human being tremble, and it also gives birth to a sense of scalp numbness.

The dark eyes were direct to the sky, the direction of the restaurant.

The executioner then waved his second knife to his head, and cut his scalp and hung it down and covered the eyes of Nangong Jingyu. However, even if the eye beads are blocked, the cooling of the shade still does not disappear. Executioner saw a slight contraction of the eyes, but hands action did not dare to stop.

One knife after another, falling on the man.

The meat slice was cut very thin, but the size of the big nail. The blink of the sentence was already bloody and the meat was scattered. Every knife the executioner dropped would be accompanied by the sad howl of Nangong Jingyu. At the same time, a singing voice would be sounded.

That's the voice of the warden counting.

If the execution of a criminal is not enough, the executioner will also be beheaded. Therefore, executioner can be said to concentrate all energy, when cutting meat, they avoid blood vessels and collaterals, and the flesh thickness is almost the same.

It's definitely a great technical job.

The empty prison floor, the sound of the man's bleak scream, the voice is constantly around, until the voice is hoarse, that voice gradually becomes weak, the people on the platform chest and limbs are both flesh and legs are cut to see bone, blood spills almost red the entire platform.

Executioners also took turns to hold knives and exchanged them for less than five times. The blades were replaced by no less than 50. All the thousands of people watching the punishment were silent. Looking at the cruel scene, many people covered their eyes and couldn't see it again. Even the elderly and the weak were scared to faint and were carried away by their families in a hurry.

On the attic, that scene was also clearly introduced into the eyes of the envoys. You poured the City long ago and lay down beside him, covering his stomach and spitting. Mo Meng moon is also white as paper, the chest of liquid in the rolling and surging, but she is biting teeth to endure.

And forced to see, she must stay in North Vietnam, because she has her mission. Anyway, she's going to keep it up. Brother Huang is too hard to support himself. She can't help him too much. She can only do what she can. She can never retreat!

She had made a decision to break the boat long before she came. She must stay.

Otherwise, she would not deserve her surname, not be a Mohist daughter, nor the name of the princess of the south, nor the love and protection of her for many years.

In order to be able to come that day, no matter how hard and afraid, hard and dangerous. She must follow the emperor's words, and stay in the North Palace successfully, waiting for the emperor's instructions.

Mo Meng moon hands dead grasp the armrest of the mahogany chair, the whole person has been stiff to petrochemical can no longer move, teeth clenched red lips have been bitten to blue and purple. The ink white dust glanced at her, with a little pity in her eyes, but forced to force himself to move away from the sight.

The southern palace landscape repair face is iron and green, which is a great shame, which is the great shame given to Qin by the northern state. Let the Qin envoy and the grandson Prince be tortured and slaughtered in front of thousands of people and all the ministers in charge of the Three Kingdoms.

You are shocked by the LAN this is in the life humiliation of them.

If the Father knows the scene of today, he will be furious!

The relationship between the Qin Dynasty and the North Vietnam, which was originally restored, was destined to be renewed. This shame he will remember, one day will also be able to bring profits from the king surprised LAN back!

Nangong Jing glass is also tight, but the eyes are straight down to the three figures standing at the attic carved fence, eyes suddenly, infatuated gaze. He didn't get a definite answer that night, but it was obvious today.

Not only he, I believe that Nanqi made ministers clearly visible!

The figure is carefree, is the worry free he has been looking for, and is also the so-called "palace lady" in the mouth of the so-called son, the princess of the northern state, Mo Yan is worry free. She is her. She stood in front of herself in good condition, without injury, and without a little bit of weakness.

Still slim, still so quiet.

But it was a change of face!

They are less than ten steps away, such a short distance, before walking even a moment, he can touch her, can ask all the doubts in his heart. However, he can not, he can only sit here quietly, so quietly looking at her.

Before the block, the young man stood still.

A pair of quiet eyes fell in the prison, so that blink of a wink did not blink at the man was a knife and a knife of thin cut, the skin and meat gradually exhausted, exposed forest white bone. Let the sad scream reverberate, from strong to weak, and eventually a little hoarseness disappeared.I don't know how long, she will be so motionless, quietly watching.

From the middle of the sun to the west at dusk

There is a strong wind blowing, blowing the hair of the boy's sideburns. The white clothes are also dancing in the strong wind. Thin silhouette, pale black cheek, plain and unimportant. However, the calm temperament of that person is unable to pity the eyes.

Such cruel and bloody scenes, so penetrating cruel punishment. All of them were taunting, except for Jun Jinglan, who ordered the execution of the sentence, with a mocking smile on his face.

Only the corner of her mouth has always been a light hook with a smile.

She was laughing.

The curved moon like radian is shallow, but fresh and quiet, as soft as the spring breeze, but as sudden as the snow in June. At this time, there are people who can laugh? Can you smile so tender, so shallow, so indifferent?

It's amazing!

Yuyao and Zijin stand on both sides of the youth, half step behind. The man's eyes glanced at the girl's lips that wipe relieved smile, but only endless love in his eyes. How far are you going to get hurt? Can such a weak girl become so cruel?

In order to make her smile so relieved when she saw such a scene?

However, she was so relieved to laugh that her enemy got what she deserved. Does it mean that the deep hatred and pain hidden in her heart will eventually disappear with the smile and the breeze?

Jun Jing Lan sat on the couch, looking at the girl's profile, looking at the girl's arc. In the heart is some hair block, such a girl seems to have a cool and ethereal, just like a virtual shadow between nine days outside the world of mortals.

Such as flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, you can see them, but you can't catch them.

Perhaps, only in the next moment, it will suddenly disappear, completely disappear from this world!

There was no trace left.

It was a frightening feeling, which made the prince's heart panic for the first time. The sneer at the corners of his mouth was not conscious of disappearing. He almost didn't think about it. He got up and went to the young man. He pushed Yuyao away and stood in the past. The two robes swayed by the wind from time to time.

But let him feel at ease a little, that kind of inexplicable fear illusion, also a little bit disappear.

The execution continued, from noon to the second quarter of Shenshi, for two and a half hours, without a moment's rest, the blood on the scaffold had already flowed down the scaffold and deeply penetrated into the ground under the scaffold. The tortured man was even more skin and flesh, revealing a skeleton.

Until the chanting of the count finally stopped, and the executioner finally withdrew his knife. At this time, the huge executioner was wet and blue, and his face was already sweating.

And Ning eye view, that skeleton, that bright red heart is still slightly beating.

After 3600 cuts, people still have a breath.

And this situation finally let the two executioners look a little bit slower, a heart that has been lifting for two and a half hours, finally let go, and still have gas. The most fear is that he is out of breath, that is to say, it is their turn to be angry.

The prince's means they don't want to try.

Li Zhongcheng, the right prime minister appointed by Jinglan, the prison official, after the execution of the sentence, he checked it and finally felt relieved. He held up his official hat and held the stone pillar to stabilize his body slightly. Forced to endure the feeling of vomiting in his heart, he quickly went to the attic without much delay and reported to their prince.

"Three thousand six hundred dollars, how can you still have a breath after removing meat and bone? Ah, this Nangong Jingyu is not a loss. He is a character, and his vitality is really tenacious. However, this breath son Leng is not to break down, this can how to do just good? " After listening to Li Zhongcheng's report, Jun Jinglan seems to be in a bit of distress. Fengyan also glances at Luo Wuyou.

His purpose of deterrence has been achieved!

Of course, this is also to let her out of anger, since let the girl out of anger, then naturally let her out of the resentment thoroughly. Otherwise, is he busy in vain?

Luo Wuyou raised his eyes: "he dares to assassinate the prince and Princess of northern China, provoking a dispute between the two countries, and deliberately plotting a mischievous plan for immorality! In this way, the flesh and blood of the offender was fed to the wild dog and vulture, and his bones were smashed into ashes and scattered to the bottom of the mass burial, so that he could never turn over. What does your highness think of his Highness's proposal? "

"And the heart?"

Jun Jing Lan Feng's eyes were almost invisible, and moved for two times. Suddenly, her heart was suddenly tight. Her eyes were staring at the ordinary young man. She was shocked. Was she really going to frustrate her bones and ashes?

How much hate does it take to be so cruel?

At the scene, everyone breathes hard. Nangong Jinghao immediately wants to open his mouth, but Nangong Jingli reaches out and points the acupoint. The body does not move, the mouth cannot speak, can only indignant dry stare.

Nangong Jingxiu glanced at Nangong Jingli, and there was obvious confusion and questioning in that eye. No matter how they are opponents, political opponents have dopa, it's good that they can't die. However, people have been slaughtered so cruelly that they have lost their face as the prince of Qin.And these two people did not only do this, but also want to put the broken body to ashes?

This is just too much bullying!

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