"It's Master Long."

"I heard that Master Long is a big shot from the imperial capital."

"Yes, what an official."

"It is Lord Long who, against all opinions and pressure, will kill the traitor Cui Hao and others, and give an explanation to all the victims."

There were murmurs of discussion around him.

Through the discussions of the melon-eating people around him, Lin Beichen found out that this mighty black-bearded middle-aged man with a face as thick as a jujube was named Long Xiaotian. It was said that he was an airborne official from the imperial capital city, and he was also a radical man.

The main war faction holds great hostility not only to the Sea Clan, but also to the defeated people within the human race, the Peace Negotiator Faction.

It sounds like the evaluation among the public is quite good.

On the execution ground, the executioner Long Xiaotian had already begun to pronounce the sentence.

The charges, one after another, were read out from his mouth, echoing around the execution ground.

Cui Hao knelt on the execution ground without struggling, with a calm expression.

He knelt straight and looked around the crowd.

"I hope you will never come to save me."

Cui Hao was secretly worried in his heart.

Now that his body has been abolished, his cultivation has been turned into ashes, and he has been officially listed as a sinner by the empire. The verdict has been sealed. He has no hope of recovery, but he wants to die, and he definitely does not want to harm others.

What he was worried about now was whether they listened to his hard advice.

If you want to forcefully rob the law field today, you will only fall into Long Xiaotian's trap.

It will also implicate Xiaojie Jianyuan.

This is the consequence he least wants to see.

But when he looked around the crowd, he couldn't find those familiar figures, which made him feel a little more relaxed.

"Cui Hao, do you have anything else to say before you die?"

Long Xiaotian slowly came to Cui Hao and asked condescendingly.

Cui Hao smiled faintly: "It's just a death, so why say more."

The corners of Long Xiaotian's lips slightly raised, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said slowly: "Really? Of course it would be easy to die, but senior brother, have you ever thought that as soon as you die, the stigma on you will be wiped out?

I will always bear the burden of your son, your relatives and friends, and those idiots like Liu Feixu, haha... and you will never be able to hold your head up because of your crime, and you may even... die."

Cui Hao said calmly: "Life and death have their own destiny. Since I can no longer protect myself, I don't ask for anything else."

Long Xiaotian chuckled, came closer, and whispered: "You are open-minded... I guess at this time, you must be praying in your heart that Liu Feixu, Zheng Gui, Nong Sanjian and other losers don't come to save you.

,Is it right?"

Cui Hao remained silent.

Long Xiaotian said: "But, senior brother, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. They will definitely come, because they have obtained the defense map of the execution ground, and have also received the support of 'internal agents'. They have also planned an absolutely safe evacuation channel. After they

It seems that the chance of successfully rescuing you is very high."

Cui Hao's body trembled, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"The insider is yours, the defense map was leaked intentionally by you, and even the so-called absolute safe passage was a false impression you gave them, right?"

He looked at Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian nodded: "As expected of senior brother, if it weren't for you during our trip to Jianyuan Demon Cave, we might have been buried in the kiss of monsters. Unfortunately, Liu Feixu and several idiots are really easy to deceive.

Senior brother, you have tried so hard to persuade them, but they still want to bite the bait, and all your hard work, senior brother, will be in vain."

"you are wrong."

Cui Hao sighed and said: "They are not stupid, but... forget it, I said it, even people like you won't understand."

"I know what you want to say is that they are loyal and friendly... Haha, in my opinion, this kind of illusory thing is more ridiculous than stupid."

Long Xiaotian said disdainfully.

"So, you won't understand even if I say it. It's just playing the piano to a cow."

Cui Hao said calmly.

Deep in Long Xiaotian's eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashed.

He said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, senior brother, I will give you one last chance. If you plead guilty now and do what we ask, you will not have to die. Liu Feixu and the others will not have to die either. Otherwise, they will be executed later."

tribulation

At the execution ground, haha, even if I had my heart out for my brothers and sisters, it would be impossible to let them go."

"Your request?"

Cui Hao smiled sarcastically and said: "Don't you feel disgusted by such a request? In order to climb up, the things you and Master have done have simply brought shame to Xiaojie Jianyuan... If Junior Brother Liu and the others are really destined to have

If this happens, then you will die on the same year, month and day as me, and you will not let down your brother."

His state of mind was extremely stable.

"Senior brother is really cruel."

Long Xiaotian sighed: "Don't forget, Senior Brother Liu and the others already have a fortune in Zhaohui City. If they die, their families will..."

Cui Hao was slightly shaken, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Long Xiaotian sneered, stood up, removed the restraint, and said loudly: "Well, Cui Hao, I tried so hard to persuade you to plead guilty, but I didn't expect that you are not only stubborn, but also wishful thinking, and want to use the money you received from the Hai Clan.

It is an unforgivable crime to use dirty money to bribe my official..."

He strode back to the execution platform.

The crowd around him was already shouting curses.

Countless people threw stones and rotten vegetables in the direction of Cui Hao in the execution ground.

In Lin Beichen's eyes, the scene was as crazy as a group of demons dancing around.

The excited faces all around seemed like twisted puppets on strings.

Such a terrifying scene made a little girl of three or four years old, who was kneeling on the right side of a beautiful middle-aged woman in the execution ground, tremble with fear and cry loudly: "Mom, I'm scared, Mom, I'm fine."

Fear……"

The beautiful middle-aged woman who was bound here cried silently.

The one who was tied and kneeling on her left was a little boy who looked about seven years old.

The little boy had a tiger-like head and a heroic look between his eyebrows. He said loudly: "Little sister, don't cry, shout with me, shout loudly... We were wronged. My father Yin Yeshan died on the front line. He did not surrender to the enemy. He was a hero."

, not traitors, we were all wronged..."

The little guy used all his strength to shout.

I shouted until my throat almost bled.

But the small voice was completely covered up by the cursing of the frantic and excited citizens around it, and could not really reach everyone's ears.

But Lin Beichen heard it.

He looked at the little boy's face, who was clearly scared but had the courage to roar loudly, and his heart was touched.

Oh shit.

I have obviously been tricked once because of the Holy Mother.

Why are you still impressed?

Maybe it's because children's feelings are always the most sincere?

"Prepare for execution."

Long Xiaotian, who returned to the execution platform, slowly sat upright and said loudly: "Cui Hao was convicted of colluding with the Hai Clan and falling into Yunmeng City, causing the fall of most of the Fengyu Province. His crime is unforgivable. After passing through the Sixth Hall,

After a joint trial, it is verified that there is no mistake, and the punishment for betrayal is beheading...beheaded!"

The executioner took away the name tag stuck behind Cui Hao's head, verified his identity again, sprayed a sip of strong wine on the execution sword, and then slowly raised the long sword.

Under the winter sun, the sword's blade shone with a cold light.

Snapped.

A beheading token fell to the ground.

The executioner waved his execution sword and chopped it down quickly.

brush!

Blood splattered.

The crowd cheered.

But the next moment, the cheers turned into exclamations.

The broad-shouldered executioner looked at the sharp sword stuck in his chest with wide eyes, and one word flashed in his mind -
To be continued...