Chapter 46 Cut three thousand knives and one knife can't be less!
"Sect Master Zuo, how do you feel when you watch your fellow disciples being executed one by one?"
After the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan were cut into pieces and executed by six horses, Lin Nuo glanced at Zuo Lengchan, who had his Dantian destroyed and his legs broken, and could only kneel on the ground.
"Lin Nuo, we are all martial arts practitioners, please give me a good time!"
At this time, Zuo Lengchan was feeling cold all over. After witnessing with his own eyes how Lin Nuo's so-called six-horse dismemberment was carried out, even Zuo Lengchan, the murderous leader, was horrified at this moment.
Most people who live in the world are not too afraid of death, but he really can't accept being tortured and cut into pieces by six war horses.
"Want to have a good time?"
Lin Nuo sneered, waved to Fang Yun, and said: "Find the best executioner in Fusi, Beizhen."
Fang Yun accepted the order and nodded to a commander-in-chief behind him. Then, a military commander-in-chief, who was a little thin but had unusually long and fair hands, quickly came out of the crowd.
"Wu Yue, a humble official, has met the Governor-General!"
Lin Nuo hummed, then pointed at Zuo Lengchan and said, "It will take three days to cut three thousand cuts on his body. He will not die during this period. Is it possible for you to do it?"
"Lin Nuo, you devil, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost to seek revenge on you!" Hearing this, Zuo Lengchan shuddered and cut three thousand times. Isn't this Ling Chi?
Killing people can only be done with a nod. What grudge do I have against you? Do you want to punish me?
Is it worth it for some untouchables?
"I can do my humble job, but I need some special medicines!" Wu Yue replied honestly as if he didn't hear Zuo Lengchan's roar.
"Then let's carry out the execution. If you can do this well, you will be promoted from the general banner to a hundred households!" Lin Nuo nodded in agreement.
Next, the Lingchi punishment, which was more terrifying than being quartered by six horses, finally began at Caishikou, Dengfeng County, under the gaze of countless onlookers.
Wu Yue took out the professional torture tools needed by Ling Chi, then tied Zuo Lengchan to the column, and then began to punish him.
Wu Yue's technique was extremely skillful, and his cutting speed was extremely fast. Zuo Lengchan didn't even feel the pain, and the flesh and blood on his left arm had been cut off in very even slices.
Because the Governor was destined, Zuo Lengchan would have to wait three days before he died. Therefore, Wu Yue applied hemostatic and other medicines to him while executing the execution to ensure that he would not die prematurely.
The scene that followed was extremely bloody and cruel, but except for some people who were leaving with their children, no one in the crowd left, they just sat on the ground and watched in silence.
The county government officials will bring you big cakes when you are hungry, and boiled water when you are thirsty. The service is extremely considerate.
For three full days, Zuo Lengchan was delayed for three days and wailed for three days.
At this moment, Zuo Lengchan hated why he wanted to practice martial arts.
Because of the strength of a half-step master, even if his internal strength is destroyed, his physical quality is far superior to that of ordinary people, and his vitality is extremely powerful. Coupled with Wu Yue's hemostatic medicine, he doesn't even need to drink ginseng soup, and he doesn't need to worry about dying.
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Strong vitality is the advantage of a warrior, but at this time, it has become a disaster for Zuo Lengchan, because with this strong vitality, it is difficult for him to even pass out, and he can only watch his flesh and blood being wiped out clearly.
Cut off piece by piece, and you can clearly feel the sharp pain coming from your body!
It was not until the evening of the third day that Wu Yue's 3,000th knife finally fell. In Zuo Lengchan's eyes, which looked relieved that he could finally die, he sealed his throat with one knife, completely killing the villain.
Seeing this, the people watching were relieved. After all, insisting on watching Ling Chi's process was indeed a kind of torture. If they didn't hate Zuo Lengchan to the extreme and had to see him completely die, most of them would have long ago
left.
The psychological impact of this kind of scene is so great that many people feel that they may have nightmares frequently in the future.
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In the county government office, Lin Nuo was sitting on the magistrate's chair, quietly looking at the various gains made by the Songshan sect after they ransacked the house.
In the past three days of Lingchi, Lin Nuo only showed up on the first day. In the next two days, he did not continue to watch, but entered the county government office to handle subsequent affairs.
"Xiu'er, this is the Jianghu you yearn for. Now, do you still think Jianghu is romantic and free?"
Lin Nuo handed the secret fold in his hand to Xiu'er, his expression a little cold.
Xiu'er opened the folder and took a look. She didn't look at the specific amount, she just checked the total value of the last belongings.
One million one hundred thousand taels!
This is the final data after Fang Yun and others thoroughly calculated the value of all property after the Songshan sect ransacked their homes.
The Songshan Sect alone has a wealth of millions of taels. You can imagine how terrifying the Songshan Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be.
The so-called poor in culture and rich in martial arts means that practicing martial arts requires a lot of food, medicine and other necessities. If the family has no money, it is difficult to achieve success in practicing martial arts.
After all, not everyone, like Lin Nuo, has a plug-in in his hand, which can directly burn the blessings to cleanse the meridians and cut the meridians, and be reborn.
A large sect like the Songshan sect with hundreds of disciples cannot survive without enough wealth to support it. Don't you see, the Huashan sect is just because it is poor. There are only three or two big cats and kittens, except for Yue Buqun and his wife.
Besides, there are basically few disciples who can do it well.
As for the Shaolin Temple, which has supported martial monks for a long time and has masters appearing in every generation, the wealth contained in it is estimated to be frightening and is absolutely astronomical.
"What's going on over there at the Shaolin Temple?"
"Sir, the Shaolin Temple is closed and there is no response!" Fang Yun replied from below.
"That's a pity!"
Lin Nuo sighed lightly. The reason why he came straight to Songshan this time was not only to deal with the Songshan sect first, but also to give Shaolin a try. If the other party made any move, he would send his troops into the mountain and defeat him in one fell swoop.
Take it.
It was a pity that when the trumpet of the Songshan Sect was wiped out, the Shaolin Temple did not react at all and did its best to protect oneself wisely, which made Lin Nuo unable to take action for a while.
The reputation of the Shaolin Temple is too great, and it is also a legitimate force that has been canonized by the imperial court. It has attracted attention from all parties. Without a suitable reason, it is really difficult to do something about it.
"Fang Yun, take my post to visit the mountain. I want to go to Shaolin myself!"
Now that he's here, Lin Nuo naturally doesn't want to return empty-handed. Even if he can't use force directly, it would be great to enjoy the autumn wind in this holy land of martial arts and read some martial arts secrets!