Another group of golden soldiers appeared at Fangshikou, but this time there were several prison cars among them. In each car there was a man with unkempt hair and blood stains on his body, and his hands and feet were shackled.
There was no Shui Liuli or Xuanyi in these cars. Xu Zizhen became a little nervous. If his judgment was wrong and Shui Liuli and Xuanyi did not appear here, then all his preparations would be in vain.
These people should be anti-gold fighters, but if he saves them, he will definitely alert them, and it will be even more difficult to save others.
Those prison cars drove straight to Xingtai, but they did not take the people out immediately. Instead, they set up a formation and waited. Xu Zizhen began to become anxious, but he did not dare to relax at all and continued to lay down the tiles seriously.
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At this moment, the craftsman who was working next to him suddenly spoke up and complained: "Brother, didn't I just step on you yesterday? As for getting so angry with me? Look at the commotion now.
We have to rush to work at this time, and if Master Jianzhan gets angry later, our lives will be in danger."
Xu Zizhen temporarily withdrew his attention and glanced at the honest and honest craftsman next to him. He felt a little embarrassed. Yesterday, he deliberately found an excuse to have a fight with this man, and then "accidentally" knocked down the wall.
, and as a result, it has developed to the point where it is still paving tiles.
These were all part of his rescue plan. It was just unkind to drag this innocent craftsman into the water. But now that the critical moment was about to come, he did not dare to show any signs of weakness. He was still working hard and suffering.
Face said: "It's too late to say anything now. Yesterday I was also confused. If I had known that I would be trampled to death by you, I wouldn't have said anything back... Brother, please give me the pole."
The craftsman also sighed, took the basket of tiles passed up by the people below, and gave the pole to Xu Zizhen. He was an honest man, so he just let it go if he complained, and then he immersed himself in the work.
Xu Zizhen took the pole, neatly arranged the row of tiles that had just been laid, and then laid another row, when another sound came from Fangshikou.
This time it was not a prison car, but a few well-dressed government officials. Among them was escorting a slender woman, whose hands and feet were also shackled, but she walked over step by step.
Liuli!
Xu Zizhen's pupils shrank sharply. He could see clearly. At the same time, he felt relieved. Although Shui Liuli was imprisoned, his expression was still very relaxed. There was no blood stain on his clothes. His steps were still very steady when he walked around. Even his face looked very calm.
Looks a little pale.
The officials escorted Shui Liuli to stand in front of Master Yao. Master Yao glanced at her and smiled sinisterly: "Miss Liuli, have you thought clearly in the past few days? As long as you nod,
From now on, you will be the wife of the deputy commander, but if you still persist in your stubbornness, then today will be the day when you die."
Shui Liuli didn't even look at him. She chuckled and said, "I already have a husband. I only have him and only him in my heart. Just let Wan Yanchang give up on this idea. If you want to kill him, just kill him."
." As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly and looked at her chest. There was a gem as red as blood under the clothes there. It was a gift given to her by her lover when he married her.
Xu Zizhen couldn't hear what they said, but his heart suddenly twitched and stung. He saw a hint of deep attachment and reluctance in Shui Liuli's eyes, as well as a feeling that was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it.
The feeling of lovesickness, and he also understood what Shui Liuli was looking at now, which was a heart-shaped pendant that he personally put on for her.
I wish to win the heart of one person and never be separated.
Xu Zizhen gritted his teeth and said silently: I'm sorry, I...may have to break my promise.
Master Yao chuckled and said no more. Apparently he already knew the answer.
There are more and more people in the market. Now it is approaching noon, which is the busiest time of the day. The tea shops and restaurants on both sides are slowly filling up with guests. Those who came early have already occupied the seats by the window.
You can watch from the best position a moment later when Chu kills all the rebels in the world.
A large number of people gradually gathered near Xingtai, all of them were people in the city waiting to see the execution, but Xu Zizhen believed that among them there would be members of the Tianxia congregation who came to save people.
There was the sound of cars again at Fangshikou, and there was a low commotion on both sides of the street. All eyes were directed there.
This time there was only one prison car, and in the car there was only a Taoist nun covered in blood, who was the main criminal in today's execution, Taoist Master Xuan Yi, the elder of Tianxiahui.
Xuan Yi just sat cross-legged in the car, his body swaying as the prison car moved forward, with a calm smile on his face, showing no sign of despair or nervousness about dying.
Shui Liuli also turned her gaze away, the indifference and smile on her face disappeared, leaving only a helpless heaviness.
Xu Zizhen continued to work in his hands, as if he hadn't seen it. He was waiting, waiting for today's supervisor to appear. He had a feeling that since everything today was secretly prepared by the Jin people, then this supervisor would
Zhan Guan is the commander-in-chief of this drama. He really wants to see who can lead such a drama. It is a drama that clearly sets the trap and traps, but makes people have to grit their teeth and join in.
This is not called a conspiracy, it should be called a conspiracy.
Xuan Yi was escorted out of the car. Her limbs were all broken and she could not move at all. She was no different from a disabled person. However, she did not feel depressed at all. Instead, she gave Shui Liuli a warm smile.
"Master, this disciple is useless..." Shui Liuli's eyes turned red and tears appeared.
Xuan Yi smiled and shook his head: "Don't cry, this is the general trend, you have done a good enough job."
"But..." Shui Liuli choked and wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Xuan Yi.
"In the future, when my teacher is no longer with you, remember to take good care of yourself, you know?"
Xuan Yi's eyes were full of love, just like a mother looking at her daughter. Shui Liuli sighed secretly, today is the last day for their master and disciple in the world, how can they have any future?
But she didn't notice that Xuan Yi's eyes swept across a shop opposite without leaving any trace. On the roof of that shop, several people were still busy laying tiles.
Although Xuanyi's hands and feet were broken, her vision was still there. From the moment Xu Zizhen sneaked into the cellar and saw her, she knew that Xu Zizhen would definitely appear today, and she somehow believed that Xu Zizhen could rescue Shui Liuli and retreat safely.
He is a magical boy, she felt this way from the first time she saw Xu Zizhen.
When Xu Zizhen saw Taoist Master Xuanyi being escorted over, his face remained calm, but secretly he began to adjust his breathing. He wanted to completely relax all the nerves and muscles in his body and wait for the most suitable moment to take action.
Now, just wait for today's supervisor to arrive.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The loud sound of the gong clearing the way came from Fangshikou, and the entire Fangshi instantly became quiet. The people on the street automatically retreated to both sides, bending down and not daring to raise their heads. After a while, a guard of honor came in, and in the middle were two
A Jin official riding a horse.
Xu Zizhen, who was far away on the roof, took a sneak peek and was suddenly shocked, then clenched his teeth.