I Am a Magic Sword

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I am the latest chapter of a magic sword!"Lao Tu is right, some people were dissatisfied with the executioner before, and the executioner drove the executioner off the stage!"

Seventeen heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw Chen Kou approaching him.

Chen Kou is also Chen Shusheng.

"Master Chen!"

"Master Chen!"

The soldiers and slaughters nearby salute at once.

"Uncle Chen?"

Chen Kou nodded to him and said, "Seventeen, why don't you take a day off today, you will come again tomorrow!"

"Can I ask why?"

Seventeen was somewhat reluctant and said that he would become the executioner today.

For this day, he has been preparing for a long time.

Chen Kou watched as far away people gathered more and more to explain the execution ground: "Originally, there was only one place to punish the prisoners. As long as you have a little courage, it is easy to hold on, but in the middle of yesterday, the city guards caught a group The trafficker, the lord of the city, ordered that the gang must be slaughtered today... the lord of the city originally wanted to be late, but the other party had too many people, and the crime was not enough in the law, so it was changed to punishment!"

Seventeen did not want to give in: "I can do it!"

"But there are thirty-seven people!"

Seventeen bit the lower lip, thirty-seven people are indeed a little bit more.

He has experienced the feeling of Fu Yuanming's execution in the illusion of inheritance, but in reality, he is still a bit guilty.

Seventeen gritted his teeth and said, "No problem!"

Chen Kou looked at Seventeen's eyes and looked at each other's stubborn eyes and asked, "Have you ever killed anyone before?"

"No! But I believe I can do it!"

Chen Kou thought for a long time on the spot before slowly saying: "You are recommended by Mr. Hu, I will give you a chance. Today's execution is very important. If you are not careful, I will be very troublesome. If you can't hold it, just change it. Do it all, understand?"

"understand!"

Chen Kou's tone was very heavy, but 17 didn't want to back down!

If he doesn't even have the courage to take office, how can he face the teachings of Master Jianling and Senior Fu?

He will despise himself!

"Okay, get ready to go on stage!"

The execution ground in Yiyang City is much larger than the execution ground in Iron Stone City, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

The execution time is still early, the more people gather on the execution ground, the entire execution ground will soon be filled!

Why are there so many people?

Seventeen was already a bit nervous, but now it is even more tense!

He asked: "Every time there are so many people executed?"

Tu Yidao held his arm and looked at the people who continued to come in the distance and said: "Of course not, the prisoners executed today are very special!"

"Human trafficker?"

"Yes, it's a trafficker!" Tu Yi said, gritting his teeth. "This group of traffickers is not simple. They are led by real Yuan realm masters. They are very good at Yi Rong camouflage and hidden traces. They are very cunning. They have been active in Yiyang City before. In the surrounding villages, they have been committing crimes recently. Within a month, they have taken away thousands of children in various ways!"

Hearing thousands of young children, seventeen took a deep breath.

"What are they doing with so many young children?"

"Oh, what else can I do?" Tu Yidao said in a showy manner, "Young children are much more useful, they can be sold to Demon Sect or Demon Sword Warrior cultivation, they can be sold to killer tissue culture, they can be sold to aristocratic family culture to die Shi... As long as there are enough of them, they are all big deals, and there are not enough benefits. How can it be possible for a master of real Yuanjing to put down his body and become a trafficker?"

"You don't know how many people hate this group of traffickers, you will see it today!"

Seventeen surprised: "How dare they dare to spread wild in Yiyang City?"

"Of course I dare not, so their whereabouts are secret!" Tu Yidao continued. "Ordinary people have children missing. As long as they are clean, the masters in the city's mansion will not pay attention, but recently they have been too busy, a month. Thousands of people, no matter who their territory is, no one can bear it!"

"How could they be so rampant?"

"Do you think they are stupid?" Tu Yidao said with some appetite. "The reason I can guess one or two..."

Then Tu Yidao shut up and said nothing, smiling at the seventeen, with an expression of you begging me!

Reading books is the most annoying chapter dog, conversation is the most annoying appetite!

Seventeen years, I can't bear it.

Chen Hao reminded: "Don't talk, don't pay attention to him!"

Sword Spirit Lord's words, seventeen still obeyed, he tried to suppress curiosity.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Or Tu Yidao couldn't bear it first. He is now talking about Xing Zhengnong. He didn't ask at seventeen.

Chen Hao said: "You can ask!"

"What's that?"

"In fact, it's very simple. Imagine that the people who contacted the traffickers knew that no matter whether it was Devil Sect, killer organization, or other forces, which one can buy young children is not fierce and full of evil? It is estimated that a large number of young children are needed in a short time. Forcing those people to complete the order, the dross of the abducted and kidnapped children must not dare to resist, and desperately complete the task!"

"Do you now know why so many people come to see the execution? I advise you not to come to power, let me come!"

As soon as three o'clock in the afternoon, seventeen changed the line, holding the red blood sword, he felt a little emboldened in his heart.

Before leaving, Tu Yidao mocked with a malicious tone:

"Look at so many people, are you nervous? Don't let your legs soften!"

"If you are afraid, let me come, I will not laugh at you, after all, you are still young, not as old as my son!"

"Can you still hold the sword steady? After taking the stage, don't cut it off, it's a joke!"

"If you feel sick, then spit it out happily. It is only comfortable to spit it out. It is true to listen to me!"

"Can't hold it, just call me up to help you, young people will make mistakes, no one will laugh at you!"

"..."

Seventeen was too lazy to listen to him and dared to walk to the scaffold.

Today there are too many people. On the short way to the scaffold, some city guards cleared a passage and maintained order.

Countless people turned their eyes to seventeen, followed him, and many people even stood on tiptoes.

At this moment, the seventeen dressed by the executioner is the most striking one!

Even if he is young, it is a bit too much.

"Who is this?"

"newcomer?"

"Where did Tu Yidao go? I like to watch him behead!"

"I also think he's a little more reliable. I'm afraid this stunned youth will not work!"

"Yes, Tu Yidao has a headache, and it looks good!"

"I'm here to see how these traffickers died... Can this young man stand firm on stage?"

"..."

Fortunately, there was a city guard at the scene. Seventeen did not show any cowardice. Most people are still watching.

I want to see if this boy can do it!

In the face of the crowd, the eyes of the crowd, and the many criticisms, there was no response from the 17th. His face was calm, and he walked straight towards the scaffold, with a very even stride, as if not nervous at all.

A few calm bystanders secretly nodded-at least the new executioner is not a stage fright!

Why isn't seventeen stage fright?

Not because he has a big heart, not because of his natural nervousness... but because he has been nervous for a long time!His face was so tense that it was completely stiff, and there was a paste in his head!

If someone looks closely at his face, the muscles in his left face near the eyelid are twitching.

He felt that instead of hard bluestone slabs on his feet, but elastic cotton, he wanted to bounce him up.

Seventeen shouted in my heart: "Sword Spirit Master!"

"Ok?"

"I'm a little nervous."

Chen Hao asked: "Not just one?"

Chen Hao was completely understandable in the tense of the seventeenth, after all, the scene of tens of thousands of people was too big!

Inexperienced teenagers face this kind of big scene for the first time on stage. It’s strange not to be nervous!

Seventeen for help: "What should I do?"

"It's very simple, you can imagine those people who are looking at hilarity as..." Chen Hao couldn't find a suitable harmless noun for a while. "You can... you can imagine them as dead people, so you won't be afraid!"

Seventeen glanced at the dense crowd with the afterglow of the corner of the eye, thinking for a moment, only to feel chills all over the body: "But Master Sword Spirit, I think of them as dead... feels even more terrible!"