Seventeen sat on the scaffold, pale and panting heavily.

His face was covered with blood, his white coat and trousers were dyed dark red, and the blood that didn't belong to him was dripping down his trousers.

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

Even Chen Kou was just watching from a distance.

Just now the performance of seventeen is really terrible. The whole person is just like crazy. He greets the prisoner with his Epee sword. The lucky prisoner will die with a few swords, and the bad one will be a different kind of lingchi!

And even if the prisoner died, he didn't let others go until he chopped the corpse out of shape.

Even the soldiers who escorted the prisoners to the stage were terrified when they faced seventeen, for fear that seventeen would cut them down as prisoners!

In the face of this madman, after Yang Baoquan, almost all the prisoners broke down on the execution ground and cried for mercy!

Seventeen tightly grasped the handle of the sword and said with guilt: "Lord Jianling, I must have been terrible on the scaffold just now!"

"No, you did well!"

Seventeen shook his head: "you still don't comfort me!"

"I'm not comforting you. Today's event is really unexpected. Except for the first sword, your other performances have satisfied me!" Chen Hao never disdains to lie, he will not give anyone face, "do you know what I am most satisfied with you?"

"What?"

"Can persist to the end in the evil spirit field!" 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 conscious in the evil atmosphere, and you knew who to kill

"I wanted to kill all the prisoners at that time!"

"Well, that's not good!"

Chen Hao didn't make it clear. If you change into other condensing gas or sea of Qi, the ordinary sword master who has never killed people will lose consciousness and become a murderer.

"I'm still too nervous!" Seventeen said with chagrin.

"It doesn't matter. All the courage comes from practice!"

Chen Hao did not blame 17 for this.

Seventeen is usually quite silent, with few friends and not in good company with others. When he first went to the scaffold, he encountered such a large task and faced so many angry audiences.

It's normal to be nervous.

Chen Hao clearly remembers that he was also a little transparent in the class. The teacher asked him to introduce himself on the platform. Facing dozens of people in the class, he stammered and blushed.

There's really no reason for him to criticize him.

"Mr. Zhang, that's the boy. His skill is so bad that he can't find any part of other people's neck. He's even more crazy on the scaffold. He's just beheaded, but he's beheaded completely!" Tu Yidao's voice came. Seventeen looked up and saw an old man in an official robe standing beside Tu Yidao.

"Look up there I can't even put the bodies together! "

The old man took a look at the messy scaffold, and his face turned black.

"I don't think he's fit to be an executioner at all. He has no skill at all!"

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

"Yes, my Lord!"

"You don't have to come again!"

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

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

He didn't want to disappoint master Jianling and commander!

"No way!" Mr. Zhang looked at the city guard who was fighting the shovel to clean up the scaffold and said, "decapitation is decapitation!"

Tu Yidao said with a proud smile, "Hey, hey, do you hear me? You'd better go home and practice your swordsmanship for another ten or eight years

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

Just as Mr. Zhang was about to turn around and leave, a soft female voice called out to him: "wait, Mr. Zhang, I think Mr. 17 behaved very well!"

Turning his head, he saw the beautiful woman walking slowly.

She was accompanied by two maids, a group of guards, and two beagle dogs the size of calves.

As soon as she got close to the scaffold, two vicious dogs jumped on it and licked the 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 Mr. Zhang, who were present, all looked a little ugly.

Even if the beautiful woman just talked for him, she still couldn't accept it.

Mr. Zhang said solemnly: "Mrs. Liu, I know you hate those people very much, but decapitation is decapitation, not lingchi!"

"Well, I know that Mr. Zhang is right. Xiao Shiqi is wrong indeed." Mrs. Liu didn't give orders just now, but followed Mr. Zhang's words and said, "but Xiao Qi is still young after all. He hasn't killed anyone before. He can execute more than 30 people at one time, but his face is worse. I think he has a good courage!"Mr. Zhang was a little surprised and said, "really?"

"Yes, my Lord!" Seventeen respectfully replied.

"It's really good!"

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

Even if it was the blue family's legitimate children, when they killed for the first time, they were also very embarrassed!

Mrs. Liu said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, why don't you give me another chance?"

Mr. Zhang looked at Mrs. Liu, thought for a moment, then nodded his head and said, "since Mrs. Liu is willing to give him a chance, naturally I will not object!"

"Well, wasn't it planned to behead a prisoner today? Bring him here

Tu Yidao lowered his head. He didn't dare to say anything to refute. He just secretly hoped that Shiqi would do something wrong!

The last prisoner was taken to the scaffold before he knew how.

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

Chen Kou reminds 17: "17, you only have one chance!"

"Well!"

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

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

"So mystery..." Before Tu Yidao had finished his words, he was stared by Mrs. Liu. He was so scared that he closed his mouth.

Stepping on the prisoner's back, when the head reached the best position, he quickly put out his sword, blood gushed out and splashed on the scaffold. Seventeen quickly stepped on the headless corpse and let the blood flow into the blood trough.

Beheading in a proper way, without any bright spots, but also without any shortcomings.

"That's right. It's a quick sword. It's crisp!" Mr. Zhang nodded, "forget it this time. Don't make any mistakes in the future!"

Seventeen quickly said: "thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

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