Chu He raised his saber, gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and chopped off a prisoner with one blow.
After finishing the chop, Chu He handed the sword to Xu Zhiqiong and stood alone, breathing heavily and trying not to vomit.
It's Yang Wu's turn.
Xu Zhiqiong handed over the knife.
"Zhiqiong, I, I can't..." In front of everyone, Yang Wu's eyes were filled with tears.
The onlookers started talking.
"Is this also the lantern man?"
"Why is he still crying?"
"It's so windy, did you get sand in your eyes?" Xu Zhiqiong hurriedly smoothed things over, and Yang Wu almost lost his face to the lantern man.
He said in Yang Wu's ear: "If you dare to cry, I'll see if Qianhu doesn't beat you to death!"
"There's no need to wait for Qianhu. Just beat me to death. I really can't do it!" Yang Wuzhen was about to cry.
Xu Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and said: "What's the problem with just cutting it off!"
"Zhiqiong, you are good at killing. Please help me. I beg you."
Help you? How to help you?
The remaining two have not committed enough crimes, so I cannot kill them!
Xu Zhiqiong looked back at Chu He: "Help him."
Chu He gasped and shook his head: "Slowly, I'll take my time."
Niu Yuxian stepped forward and said, "I'll do it first."
Xu Zhiqiong handed him the saber. Niu Yuxian shook his head and said, "I don't need this!"
After speaking, he took out a wooden box, which was similar to the box used by the lantern holder, but slightly smaller in size.
Niu Yuxian opened the wooden box, and a white lantern flew out, hovered in the air for a moment, and suddenly landed on the head of a prankster.
The onlookers were stunned, wondering what he was going to do: "Is this a trick?"
Suddenly, the lantern flew up again, and Ninzi had no head. The lantern spun around in the air, and his head fell to the ground.
The onlookers exclaimed repeatedly and hurriedly dispersed into the distance, fearing that the lantern would fall on someone's head again.
Niu Yuxian put away the lantern and smiled at Xu Zhiqiong: "Isn't this good?"
"Not bad." Xu Zhiqiong nodded, the Mo family has quite a lot of bells and whistles.
With the last trick left, Xu Zhiqiong looked at Yang Wudao: "You can't hide this time."
Yang Wu shed tears: "Zhiqiong, you pity me, I knelt down for you. I'm really helpless, I don't even dare to look!"
Xu Zhiqiong looked back at Chu He, who waved his hands and said, "Slowly, then slowly."
There is no other way, we have to count on Niu Yuxian.
Niu Yuxian took off a chain from his waist. Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said, "Isn't that lantern just useful?"
"Change it, change it!" Niu Yuxian smiled, he was very excited.
He threw out the chain, and at the end was a pair of scissors.
The scissors hovered for a moment, then landed on the prisoner's neck, and with a click, cut off the man's head.
The onlookers hid further away.
Niu Yuxian took back the chain, looked at Xu Zhiqiong, and laughed.
"You are laughing so much, you are doing serious things!"
Niu Yuxian whispered: "You don't know, I'm going to be promoted!"
Xu Zhiqiong was stunned, what do you mean he is going to be promoted?
Is he also a judge?
The karma of these two people is less than two inches, can they still earn merit by killing them?
Xu Zhiqiong was stunned when Niu Yuxian said again: "These two weapons were created by me. As long as the self-created weapons take human lives, they have proven to be effective. When the time comes, I will sacrifice these two weapons to the Kuhan Star Officer. Young Master
He said he could also raise me to the ninth level!"
It turns out that Mohism also has a system of meritorious service.
He sacrificed his self-created weapons to the Star Officer. How did the Star Officer get promoted? Was he also eating golden beans?
"How do you know that Star Officer has received your sacrifice? How do you know that you can be promoted?"
Niu Yuxian said with a serious face: "As long as you get promoted, you can grow longer!"
"What's getting longer?" Xu Zhiqiong suddenly had the idea of studying Mohism as well.
Niu Yuxian stretched out her little finger: "Nail!"
Xu Zhiqiong no longer had the idea of studying Mohism at the same time.
Niu Yuxian's pinky nail is indeed longer than ordinary people.
"As a Mohist cultivator, the nail on the pinky finger will grow a little longer every time you advance. The nail is extremely sharp and can be used to make knives, saws, and awls. A high-level cultivator can easily make a weapon with just these nails."
After saying that, Niu Yuxian dug his nose with his nails.
Xu Zhiqiong praised: "You should be more careful at ordinary times, especially when grabbing, so as not to hurt yourself."
Niu Yuxian was surprised: "What should I do to catch myself?"
The two were chatting, but a pair of eyes stared at Xu Zhiqiong behind them.
Xu Zhiqiong suddenly turned around and saw the beautiful woman behind him.
Xu Zhiqiong recognized this person as He Fang, a seventh-level wizard from the Yin and Yang Division.
She plotted against Brother Tong. Although Qu Jinshan said that she could not use the art of oral restraint and could not take away Tong Qingqiu's cultivation, Xu Zhiqiong firmly believed that she was the mastermind of this matter.
Xu Zhiqiong had a murderous look on his face, He Fang smiled and slowly walked closer.
"Xu Denglang, you and I are really destined. We just wanted to meet the day before yesterday, and we met again here. He was about to ask you for advice on counting."
"What a coincidence. Xu was in a hurry to return to the Yamen and had no time to study calculations with the girl."
Xu Zhiqiong turned to leave, and He Fang added: "I saw a lot of blood tonight. I'm really scared when I walk alone late at night. Xu Denglang, would you like to give me a ride?"
When Xu Zhiqiong heard this, he smiled in surprise and said, "Did I hear you right? You said you were afraid of walking at night?"
He Fang scolded: "My daughter lives alone and is afraid of walking at night, but that's not human nature? Xu Denglang didn't want to see me off. Could it be that he was also afraid of the dark."
"You are not afraid of the dark."
"Are you afraid of me?"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "I'm really a little afraid of you!"
He Fang smiled, turned around and said to Chu He and the others: "Deng Lang, Xu Deng Lang and I have some private things to say. If anything happens to Xu Deng Lang, just ask Wu Qianhu to come to the Yin and Yang Division to ask for someone."
Chu He looked at He Fang alertly. Niu Yuxian quietly picked up the chain. Before Yang Wu could stop crying, Xu Zhiqiong coughed lightly: "Brothers, please go back to the Yamen first. I'll see Miss He off."
Giving in at this time will only lead to ridicule.
Besides, there were only four Bai Lanterns at the scene. If He Fang really wanted to take action, it would be easy to take in four of them. The gap between the ninth and seventh grades was too big, and there was also a useless Yang Wu.
Instead of forcing themselves here, it would be better for the three of them to go back and report the news. As long as Wu Xu can receive the news, He Fang will not dare to attack Xu Zhiqiong.
The two left the street and walked along the river. Xu Zhiqiong was holding a lantern, looking calm and walking calmly.
He Fang glanced at Xu Zhiqiong: "Xu Denglang, but you have nothing to say to me?"
"Xu has something to ask the girl."
He Fang nodded and said: "I am a straightforward person, so I told Xu Denglang the truth."
She admitted it? She was so frank!
Xu Zhiqiong stopped and looked at He Fang. He Fang looked up at Xu Zhiqiong: "To tell you the truth, I quite like you."
"Ahem!" Xu Zhiqiong coughed twice. This woman is so funny. "Thank you, Miss. What I want to ask is that my sworn brother Tong Qingqiu has lost his cultivation since he met the girl. Does the girl know the reason? ?”
He Fang smiled: "It's not like I lost my cultivation, I just lost my Yin Yang technique. I borrowed Master's magic circle so that Senior Brother Tong can no longer use Yin Yang technique in the future."
Xu Zhiqiong lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Tong, do you have any enmity?"
"No injustice, no enmity."
"Then why did you harm him?"
"It's not considered harm. Master is interested in Senior Brother Tong's talent and knowledge and intends to take him under his sect. This is a good thing for Senior Brother Tong. He is acting under orders, but Senior Brother Tong is too stubborn, so he has no choice but to take this step."
Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions. If Taibu really loves talents, he shouldn't force others to make things difficult for him."
He Fang smiled and said: "There are not many students of Yin and Yang, and those with extraordinary talents are even rarer. If we just dismiss them by saying that everyone has their own ambitions, my Yin and Yang sect will become extinct sooner or later."
Xu Zhiqiong smiled slightly: "The girl saw what happened tonight. Brother Tong is like a member of my family. If you touch Brother Tong, you will touch Xu. Xu will never let it go."
He Fang shook his head and said: "Xu Denglang can kill as many scoundrels as he wants. If Senior Brother Tong wants to recover the Yin Yang Dharma, he must go to the Yin Yang Division to find my Master. Where will Senior Brother Tong go then?"
, but it’s up to Xu Denglang.”
Xu Zhiqiong looked at the road ahead, and then at He Fang: "Miss He, the road ahead is wide and there are many pedestrians, so there is no need for Xu to send them off far."
He Fang frowned and said, "Is Mr. Xu Denglang angry with me? Brother Xu doesn't have to worry about Senior Brother Tong. With Senior Brother Tong's talent and learning, he will definitely be able to make great achievements in the Onmyoji Division."
"Where Brother Tong will go in the future depends on his intentions. If someone harms him again, Xu will fight to the death and say goodbye!"
Xu Zhiqiong turned around and left, and He Fang said loudly: "Brother Xu, Taibu also appreciates you quite a lot. When Senior Brother Tong goes to Yin Yang Division, you will be next."
"Thank you for your love!"
Xu Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and was stared at by the old guy Taibu.
There is nothing wrong with having multiple backers, but the Taibo people's methods of joining the gang are too rough.
But Xu Zhiqiong is not worried. With Wu Xu protecting him, he must not dare to mess around.
Xu Zhiqiong returned to the Yamen and told Wu Xu the whole story. Wu Xu smiled and said: "I have seen everything that happened tonight. You know that woman has a seventh-level cultivation level, but she did not flinch at all. Such courage
But I haven’t lost the prestige of being in charge of the Yamen!"
Is he going to the execution ground tonight?
Fortunately, I didn't lose Qianhu's face in front of He Fang.
Wu Xu continued: "It is a good thing to be appreciated by Taibu. You are talented in numeracy and are also a good material for cultivating yin and yang."
Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said: "This subordinate is focused on killing and has no other thoughts."
"Killing way?" Wu Xu curled his lips.
Xu Zhiqiong's heart trembled, but his face did not change color.
Wu Xu added: "Watching you execute prisoners tonight, you have my killing spirit. You will be promoted to the eighth rank soon!"
Xu Zhiqiong shivered again, but his face remained unchanged.
"This subordinate is stupid and doesn't know if he has improved his cultivation level."
Judging from various past experiences, Xu Zhiqiong has realized something. Wu Xu should know that he is not practicing the killing way, and even knows that he is practicing the judge way.
Whether you know it or not, I just pretend to be confused.
The way of ruling the judge is the evil way of Daxuan. Once I make it clear, it will be very detrimental to both Wu Xu and myself, so there is no harm in tacitly stating it.
Wu Xu said: "From the look of your complexion, you should be reaching the eighth level soon. Please cherish this time, but you can't kill people at will in the future."
What does this mean?
Does he even know that eighth-grade judges cannot kill people?
Xu Zhiqiong asked tentatively: "What do Qianhu mean by this?"
Wu Xu said: "When you are promoted to the eighth rank, you will naturally become Qing Deng. Once you become Qing Deng Lang, you can no longer be so casual in doing things."
Did he really mean this?
Xu Zhiqiong smiled naively: "I obey Qianhu's orders."
No matter what he meant, he continued to pretend to be confused, but Wu Xu reminded Xu Zhiqiong of something.
An eighth-grade judge cannot kill people at will. Should he save more merit?
Xu Zhiqiong was still thinking, and Wu Xu talked about serious matters: "I saw what you guys did tonight, Chu He is still a useful person, forget about Yang Wu, Niu Yuxian is very useful, three days later
, I have something important to do for you, take Chu He, Niu Yuxian, and Qu Jinshan to An Shuyuan!"