Li Yan said, "Girl, be at ease." With a wave of his sword, the beautiful head and his prisoner tumbled to the ground.
"one is coming"
Then a seven-year-old child was escorted here. This child was very young and special, and Li Yan has always had a deep influence on him.
Chapter six hundred and thirty-three I have my rules
The onlookers were in charge of the matter, and the civilian was surprised to see a prisoner turned out to be a seven-year-old child.
"What’s the matter? How can a child ask if there is a mistake?"
"No, the Tang Dynasty didn’t even spare a young child. Don’t you know that this method is not young?"
A civilian also frowned. He looked at the next article to see if it was a mistake. If it was really an unjust case, it would not be possible to accidentally slay a young fairy tale of Gu, which would have a very bad influence on the Tang Dynasty, not only offending readers in the capital, but also attracting ridicule from Godsworn Tian.
"In the past year, only annual repair had an unknown background. Three of our ambassadors who had beheaded the Tang Dynasty were arrested and audited by the imperial court, and were wrongly beheaded."
"What this kid killed three of our time in Datang?" After reading this transcript, the civilian was not surprised.
Our time is an important area of the Tang Dynasty, and the military forces and commanders all hold solid soldiers in their hands. If there is a war, these time can be transformed into generals to lead the war. As far as which dynasty is concerned, anyone who can lead the war is a master and a strong one, otherwise he has the ability to lead the troops to fight.
And this child named Alien Degree actually chopped three times in a row. This record is simply brilliant. I don’t know if those three times are too weak or this alien degree is too strong.
However, Li Yan didn’t seem to be very powerful when he looked at this dimension. At that time, his temperament was very good, and his speech was not as bitter as that of other prisoners, and he seemed very calm.
"How can a child have the strength to slay our time? One of our time has troops in his hand, but he can trample over a dozen small countries. Although our time can’t bring soldiers with him every day, there are still many superior guards. It is hard to kill than to ascend to heaven, but this difference has killed three people. How on earth did this happen?"
"I’m curious, too. Is this man a reincarnated hermit? If this man really has such words, he won’t be caught here."
"This is not necessarily even the words of beheading three times. The Tang Dynasty may not be angry in one’s hand and send a few peerless masters to escape him. It is not impossible that this court is really low-key enough for such a malicious person to arbitrarily put punishments in the prison."
Li Yan was also surprised to hear other people’s comments in succession. The prisoner was the first one who was older than the last one. The bearded man in the later period of the avatar’s territory has been beheaded now, making it seem that children’s masters are worthless.
"Let’s do it." The otherness is very calm, and there is no fear or tension in the face. You know, it’s a bit unreasonable to kill those monks before, although they look like they are not afraid of death, but their eyes will still show tension and fear, but the two emotions are called the otherness children’s body.
Li Yan saw that the dimension was so free and easy and couldn’t help but think of the group of ancient monks who woke up from spar among millions of mountains and tombs, and they also faced life and death calmly.
"This man is very unusual. Should I save or not?" he thought to himself.
"You hesitate?" Different degrees looked at Li Yan and said
Li Yan said, "There are some hesitations, but it’s all right now." With that, the sword in his hand swung across the tiny neck without hesitation.
"Being beheaded again, this child may be even taller than the former big fellow. This hand is really unusual. This expert beheaded without hesitation. It would not be so easy if it were for others."
"It’s a pity that every time I see such a master being beheaded, I always feel a pity."
From 3: 00 noon to now, Li Yan has killed more than 200 monks, not 10 monks in avatar territory alone, but even 100 monks in star territory. His body is full of ShaQi to the extreme. Now, if he goes to the mausoleum, those spectres and yin soldiers will not dare to get close.
Even when he was constantly slaying the prisoners, Li Yan silently calculated that from just now until now, he had saved 21 people. Exactly, thirty-one monks were lost in the ring.
"Things don’t really disappoint me. Those people who have repeatedly tampered with it didn’t even notice it."
It’s not that they don’t notice it, but they don’t go to see it at all. Because Li Yan’s every sword falls with a head and a life, he has never seen a soul running out, and these hundreds of people are all like this. Isn’t it enough to prove the fact that his soul was destroyed?
It is this idea, coupled with Li Yan’s bizarre tactics, that secretly saved the 21 monks’ spirits.
"It’s a pity that saving is still a little less. If you save one out of ten people on average, it’s really a narrow escape. But I think the purpose of this execution should be not these people but the old man." Li Yan’s eyes suddenly moved to the prisoners who were brought in one after another, but at this time, I haven’t seen the silver-haired old man being sent.
After continuing the execution and beheading dozens of monks, the silver-haired old man was finally escorted by a group of foot soldiers after the last prisoner’s head was beheaded, but those foot soldiers were afraid to touch the old man, which seemed to be as afraid as it was. This alone shows that the silver-haired old man has an unusual position.
"Damn it, these soldiers don’t know who arranged it. Now that this old guy is placed, don’t they want to delay and hope for some changes?" Not far away, a general muttered that he looked at Li Yan and said, "Cut him off according to the handle tangdao I told me before."
Li Yan replied, "I have my rules and I need you to talk."
"You …" The general’s face showed an irate look. "Listen to me and tell me to protect you. Otherwise, you should know that you are a wise man. I won’t talk nonsense with you and kill the old man quickly and destroy his spirit."
Li Yanxiao smiled. "Are you in such a hurry that you want me to behead this old man? Is there any ulterior secret in this? I will need your care when you are urged to do it?"
"Well, well, well, it seems that you are the hard way." The general became furious.
Li Yan doesn’t talk, but if someone wipes his hand with a smile on his mouth.
Chapter six hundred and thirty-four Seven Emperors
This silver-haired old man is the last prisoner. After he was beheaded, the hand-killing work was finished, but Li Yan had already noticed it. He guessed that the reason why no one in the whole prison of punishments wanted to do hand-killing was because of this old man.
There are too many old monsters in the Tang Dynasty, and it is absolutely a good thing to live to the point of silver hair.
"Pavilion offended" Li Yan calmly said that he was fascinated by the sound.
The silver-haired old man gave me a smile. "You’re good. It’s not insulting the good head of the old man to be executed by you."
"Pavilion but have sinned against anyone? There is a prison commander who told me that I was better than holding this tangdao pavilion, "Li Yan said."
The silver-haired old man looked at the tangdao and said, "I offended some people. I knew who ordered it the moment you took this tangdao handle, but it’s none of your business. You can take care of the execution and the old man won’t make it difficult for you by any means."
I can see that this silver-haired old man has given up his resistance, but when he talks, he is arrogant and calm and peaceful.
How can I not know that the old man is dead-hearted, but what he feels is more a disappointment, a disappointment that can be loved.
"In that case, I know how to do it." Li Yan nodded his head. He decided to secretly take the old man away. No, just take revenge on the prisoner