In the evening, Qian Dayou came to Jian Ji's room and saw fruit snacks and two bowls of soup on the low table in front of the window.
Sword Girl knelt down in front of the table and said with a smile: "Master Dayou, come and sit down."
This time Qian Dayou had washed his feet beforehand and put on clean socks. He didn't have sweaty feet. After taking off his shoes, there was no foot odor at all. He didn't have to worry about being smoked by Sword Girl and embarrassing himself. There was no burden and he was relaxed and comfortable.
Sit next to Sword Girl.
Jian Ji lifted her nose and smelled it, and she felt much better. Last time, she had a headache from Qian Dayou's smelly feet, but she didn't say anything because she was afraid of Qian Dayou's embarrassment.
The two bowls of soup were lotus seed soup. Sword Princess picked up one bowl, handed it over, and said, "Master Dayou, please have a bowl."
Qian Dayou often came to Jian Ji's place to eat good food. He was not polite. He took it and held it in one hand and a spoon in the other. He ate it with a smile and said while eating: "It's so sweet, you should eat it too."
Jian Ji picked up another bowl and ate with him. The two looked at the nearly full moon outside the window and chatted sweetly.
After eating the lotus seed soup, Kenji handed over a piece of watermelon. This is a black-skinned watermelon. It only grows in Hokkaido. The annual output is less than a hundred. It is very precious. It is Tokugawa Ieyasu's official fruit. Even if you have money, you can't buy it.
The Yagyu family’s black-skinned watermelon was a gift from Tokugawa and was stored in the cellar ice room, otherwise there would be no watermelon to eat this season.
Qian Dayou had eaten it several times and felt that black-skinned watermelon had a special sweetness that was difficult to describe in words. Eating melons in the winter months made him feel so good, especially if he was eating the rare and precious black-skinned watermelon.
It feels even better.
After going to bed, Shiliu and Pangwan snored one after another. Qian Dayou was so beautiful that he couldn't sleep. His mind was filled with the graceful, plump and gorgeous figure of Sword Princess, which made him fantasize.
I don’t know how long it took, Qian Dayou fell asleep in a daze, thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night. Sword Princess came to his dreamland again. She undressed in front of him, took off her kimono, and exposed her bellyband.
Her breasts were plump and straight, and she waved to him charmingly: "Master Dayou, come here."
Qian Dayou's heartbeat quickened and his blood boiled. He was determined to rush over and get what he wanted, but he felt it was inappropriate and said: "Sword Lady, you and I must never act in such a complaisant manner."
Jian Ji took off her bellyband and threw it, and it landed on Qian Dayou's head, blocking his sight. He quickly took the bellyband away, revealing Jianji's beautiful body. Qian Dayou couldn't control it anymore and rushed forward to hug him.
When Sword Lady is in your arms, you will do good things.
At this moment, Qian Dayou suddenly woke up. Qian Dayou was so depressed, thinking: "I didn't wake up early, I didn't wake up late, but I woke up at this time. Isn't this torture?"
He closed his eyes and wanted to continue his sweet dream, but he couldn't fall asleep. He felt his stomach was churning and the pain was wrenching. He was forced to run to the latrine. After the filth was excreted, he felt a little better and walked back, only a few steps away.
, feeling energetic again, returned to the hut again.
This night, he was tortured. He ran to the latrine dozens of times. It was already dawn and he was still running to the latrine.
But Ma Shou had eaten breakfast and summoned his disciples in front of the court to prepare to set off, but Qian Dayou was nowhere to be seen. At No. 46, Pang Wan asked, "Where is Qian Dayou?"
Forty-six said: "He had diarrhea and went to the hut."
At this moment, Qian Dayou jogged over with his legs shaking and said, "Master, I'm here."
But Ma Shou saw his pale face and asked, "Are you okay?"
Qian Dayou said: "I had a stomachache, but it's okay now."
Dan Ma Shou said: "It's okay." He said to the crowd: "Let's go."
Qian Dayou's stomach was upset again. He bent down and covered his stomach, saying: "Master, wait for me, I'll go and come back." He said and ran to the latrine.
But Ma Shouyi gnashed his teeth and said unhappily: "This is a lot of money. How come you are so lazy?"
Sword Girl snickered on the sidelines, Qian Dayou's stomachache was all thanks to her. She used tricks in that bowl of lotus seed soup, which made Qian Dayou so embarrassed.
After waiting for a while, Qian Dayou trotted back and said awkwardly: "Master, we can go."
As soon as I finished speaking, something happened again. I had to go to the hut again, holding my stomach, and said embarrassedly: "Master, wait for me a little longer."
But Ma Shou knew that Qian Dayou was not Mou Rongtian's opponent at all, and he did not expect him to capture Mou Rongtian. With him, there would be no more, but without him, there would be less. So he said unhappily: "If you can do it, don't go if you can't. Stay here."
Rest at home.”
Qian Dayou said: "I can do it. Master, please wait a moment."
The wait took a bit long this time, but Ma Shou said impatiently: "No wait, let's go."
The masters and disciples came to the castle tower prison, raised their wings, and rushed to the execution ground outside the south gate.
During this period, Shi Yi didn't suffer much. He ate well and drank well, but he couldn't sleep well. He suffered from insomnia all night long and couldn't sleep well.
I was counting on Mou Rongtian to come to rescue me, but I couldn't see Mou Rongtian for a long time. The longer I waited, the more disappointed I became, and the more I waited, the more frustrated I became.
I thought to myself: "Brother Tim, have you forgotten your brother? This is not right. My brother has accompanied you through mountains of swords and seas of fire, through life and death so many times. If you don't save me from death, I will scold you for eighteen generations of ancestors."
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Then I thought again: "Brother Tim is by no means the kind of person who is unloyal. He was seriously injured last time. He may have left before me. If he is gone, I have no hope."
Shi Yi walked on the road with the masters and disciples of Yagyu and asked Tajima Shoudao: "Senior Yagyu, where are we going?"
But Ma Shou said calmly: "I'll send you on your way."
Shi Yi was shocked when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, are you joking with Shi?"
But Ma Shou said seriously: "Do you think I am joking?"
Shi Yi's heart was completely cold, and he thought to himself: "I'm going to finish playing today. Where's Brother Qian, why didn't he come? He said he would save me, isn't this a fart? I'm going to go to the west, and he's gone.
He came to save me. No! I can't sit still and wait for death. I have to run. If I can run successfully, I'm lucky, but if I can't run, I still have to try."
The gunshot wound on his leg was almost healed and was not considered a burden. If there were no shackles, with his Qinggong, none of the masters and disciples of Yagyu Sheng would be able to catch up. It was as if he was playing with his wings, and it was effortless. But
It's really inconvenient to run while shackled.
Shi Yi saw that Tajima Mamoru was walking in front, with Shinbei and Hondajiro on the left, Kenji on the right, and Shiroku and Pangmaru behind him. He felt that Kenji was a female streamer and couldn't do anything with her kung fu, so he decided to break through from the right.
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While walking, Shi Yi suddenly jumped out to the right and ran away with his life. Sword Girl was startled, but did not rush to chase him. She thought: "It's okay if he runs away, Mou Rongtian won't have to rob the execution ground. If Mou Rongtian
I was captured at the Jie Dharma Field and confessed to Mr. Dayou, but I suffered."
She didn't chase, but someone did. Shinbei, Honda Jirou, Shiroku and Pangmaru chased her one after another, but Mamoru didn't chase, and stood still as steady as a rock.
The handcuffs had little effect on Shi Yi, but the shackles were too much in the way. Shi Yi couldn't speed up at all, and he was overtaken by Shinbei before he could run very far.
Seeing Zhenbei in front, Shi Yi turned around and wanted to run to the left. As soon as he took a step, Zhenbei rushed forward, touched Shi Yi's Dantian point with his finger, and the sea of qi was sealed. Shi Yi could not mobilize his zhenqi to perform Qinggong.
The lifting technique turned him into a bereaved swallow without wings. It would be even harder to escape than to reach the sky.
Taro Honda caught up, grabbed Shi Yi's front flap, slapped him, "Pah..." several times, until the stars in Shi Yi's eyes were shaking, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Shi Yi was escorted back, but Ma Shou helplessly shook his head and said, "Why are you asking for trouble?"
Shi Yi spit out the blood foam in his mouth and said angrily: "I can't wait to die."
But Ma Shoudao said: "I advise you to wait for death, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood again."
Shi Yi said angrily: "I don't want to run away anymore. Your Dantian points have been touched by you, so why bother running away? I have no choice but to run away. I have accepted my fate. Today next year will be my memorial day. Damn it."
No matter what, I will be a good man again in eighteen years. At that time, I will settle the accounts with you bastards. Lead the way. I will follow you to the execution ground and die generously.
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Hearing him say many lofty words, Ma Shou found it funny. Everyone continued to move forward, out of the south gate, and came to the execution ground.
This is a temporary execution ground, small in scale and very simple. Not far from the city gate is the execution platform. There is a square table with a stick tube on it, and there are more than a dozen sticks in the tube. At three quarters of noon
, the supervisor will draw a stick from the tube, it doesn’t matter which stick he draws, there is no difference.
Then the executioner will shout, "It's three quarters past noon, execution!" and throw the stick on the ground in front of the table. When the executioner sees the stick falling to the ground, he can take action.
There is a chair behind the table, waiting for Tajima Mamoru to sit down. Today's executioner is Tajima Mamoru. There is a wooden block three feet away in front of the table for the heads of condemned prisoners. Surround the wooden block with three feet.
As the radius, use red powder to sprinkle a large circle. This is the execution platform.
It's okay for ordinary people to watch the fun, but they can't step outside the red circle, otherwise their lives will be at risk. Of course, after the execution is over, it doesn't matter if you stand in the red circle. If the wooden pillar is still there, if you want to put your head on it and experience the feeling, no one will care.
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There is no shortage of onlookers at the execution ground in Japan. When someone is slashed with a knife, his head falls off and blood flows out like a fountain, the onlookers feel so good. When this happens, they would rather take leave and deduct their wages than give up their perfect attendance bonus instead of coming to join in the fun.
If you know the rules, it doesn't hurt to take a look, but I'm afraid if you don't understand the rules, you might lose your life if you don't take the fun into account.
Once, a new spectator, who had just arrived, did not understand the rules, was deceived, and mistakenly entered the red circle, and ended up losing his head. The excitement was not worth watching. The person who deceived him deliberately wanted to kill him, and this murder method was beneficial
Harmless, not unwise.
The person in charge of the security of the execution ground today is a general named Jing Yi. He is in his forties, not tall, short and stout. He wears a Tang style helmet and foot armor, and carries a sword at his waist. He leads two hundred soldiers armed with plain guns.