I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 58: It’s more terrible

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"Lao Tu was right. Someone used to be dissatisfied with the executioner, and immediately drove the executioner down during the execution!"

Seventeen heard the familiar voice, turned around and saw Chen Kou approaching him.

Chen Kou is also Chen Shusheng.

"Master Chen!"

"Master Chen!"

The soldier next to Tu Yidao saluted together.

"Uncle Chen?"

Chen Kou nodded to him and said: "Seventeen, or you can take a day off today and come back tomorrow!"

"Can I ask why?"

Seventeen was a little unwilling, saying that he would start to become an executioner today.

He has been preparing for this day for a long time.

Chen Kou watched as more and more people gathered in the execution ground and explained: "Originally, there was only one beheading the prisoner. You just have to be a little bit more courageous, and it's easy to get past it, but in the middle of the night yesterday, the city guards caught After arriving at a group of human traffickers, Lord City Lord ordered that they must be killed today... Originally Lord City Lord wanted to be too late, but there were too many opponents, and there were not enough crimes in the law, so he changed it to punishment! "

Seventeen did not want to back down: "I can do it!"

"But there are thirty-seven people!"

Seventeen bit her lower lip. Thirty-seven people are indeed a lot.

He had experienced Fu Yuanming's execution in the illusion of inheritance, but he was still a little bit embarrassed to operate it by himself in reality.

Seventeen gritted his teeth and said: "No problem!"

Chen Kou looked at Seventeen's eyes, looked at the other's stubborn eyes and asked: "Have you killed anyone before?"

"No! But I believe, I can do it!"

Chen Kou thought about it for a long time before he slowly said: "You were recommended by Hu Laogui. I will give you a chance. Today’s execution is very important. If you are not careful, I will be very troublesome. If you can’t continue , Just change it for a knife, understand?"

"Understood!"

Chen Kou's tone was heavy, but Seventeen didn't want to back down!

If he doesn't even have the courage to take the stage, how can he face the teachings of Lord Sword Spirit and Senior Fu?

He will despise himself!

"Okay, get ready to go on stage!"

The execution ground in Yiyang City is much larger than the execution ground in Iron Stone City, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

The execution time is still early, the more people gather on the execution ground, and the entire execution ground will soon be full!

Why so many people?

Seventeen was a little nervous at first, but now it's even more nervous!

He asked: "Are there so many people in every execution?"

Tu Yidao hugged his arms and looked at the people who came in the distance and said: "Of course not, the prisoner executed today is very special!"

"Human trafficker?"

"Yes, it's a human trafficker!" Tu Yidao said through gritted teeth. "This group of human traffickers is not simple. The leaders are the masters of the True Origin Realm. They are very good at disguising disguise and hiding traces. They are very cunning. They have been active before. Recently, Yiyang City and surrounding villages have committed crazily crimes. Within a month, they took away thousands of young children in various ways!"

Hearing thousands of young children, Seventeen took a deep breath.

"What are they doing abducting so many young children?"

"Heh, what else can I do?" Tu Yidao said pompously, "Children are much more useful. They can be sold to the Demon Dao Sect or Demon Dao Martial Artists for cultivation, as a killer organization, and can be sold to the Family Sect. Cultivating dead men...As long as the number is large enough, it is a big business. Without enough benefits, how can you let the True Element Realm masters lay down and become traffickers?"

"You don't know how many people around you hate these traffickers, you will see it today!"

Seventeen was surprised: "They dare to run wild in Yiyang City?"

"Of course not, so their whereabouts are secret!" Tu Yidao continued, "There are children missing in ordinary people's homes. As long as they are clean, the masters in the city lord's mansion will not pay attention, but they have been making too much noise recently. , Thousands of people a month, no matter whose site it is, no one can bear it!"

"Why are they so rampant?"

"Do you think they are stupid?" Tu Yidao said with some appetite, "I can guess one or two reasons..."

Then Tu Yidao shut up and didn't say anything. He smiled and looked at Seventeen, with the look of you begging me~IndoMTL.com~The most annoying dog, the most annoying conversation!

Seventeen years old, I really can't bear it.

Chen Hao reminded from the side: "Don't talk, ignore him!"

Sword Spirit Lord's words, Seventeen still obeyed, he tried hard to restrain curiosity.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Tu Yidao can't help it anymore. He is now talking about Zheng Nong, not asking seventeen, he is also uncomfortable.

Chen Hao said: "You can ask!"

"Then what?"

"It's actually very simple. Just imagine the people that the traffickers come in contact with. Whether it is the Demon Sect, the killer organization, or other forces, which one can buy young children is not extremely vicious and full of evil? It is estimated that a large amount will be needed in a short time. Young children, forcing those people to complete their orders, the scum of abducting young children will definitely not dare to resist, and desperately complete the task!"

"Do you now know why so many people come to see the execution? I advise you not to come on stage, let me come!"

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Seventeen changed into a good outfit, holding the Scarlet Blood Sword, and he felt a little emboldened in his heart.

Before leaving, Tu Yidao taunted in a malicious tone:

"Look at so many people, are you nervous? Don't let your legs become weak!"

"If you are afraid, let me come, I will not laugh at you, after all, you are still young, not as big as my son!"

"Can you still hold the sword steady? Don't cut it crooked after you come to power, then it's a joke!"

"If you feel nauseous, then spit it out happily. It will be comfortable when you spit it out. I must be right!"

"If you can't hold on, just call me up to help you. Young people make mistakes and no one will laugh at you!"

"..."

Seventeen was too lazy to listen to him, and bit his head and walked to the torture platform.

Today there are too many people. On the short way to the Xingtai, a city guard cleared a passage and maintained order.

Countless people turned their gazes to Seventeen and moved with him. Many people even stood on tiptoes to look.

At this moment, the seventeen dressed as the executioner is the most eye-catching one!

Even though he was a little too young.

"Who is this?"

"New here?"

"Where did Tu Yidao go? I like to watch him behead his head!"

"I also think he is a little more reliable. I'm afraid this stunned young man will not work!"

"Yes, Tu Yidao has a quick headache, and it's a pleasure to watch!"

"I came to see how these traffickers died... Can this young man stand firm on stage?"

"..."

Fortunately, there was a city guard at the scene, and Seventeen did not show any timidity. Most people were still waiting.

I want to see if this boy can do it!

In the face of the tumultuous crowd, the eyes of the crowd, and the many criticisms, Seventeen did not respond. His face was calm, and he walked straight towards the execution platform, with a very uniform stride, as if at all. not nervous.

A few calm bystanders nodded secretly—at least the new executioner was not stage fright!

Seventeen why not stage fright?

Not because he has a big heart, not because he is naturally nervous...but because he is already so nervous! His face was so tense that he was completely stiff, and there was a mass of paste in his head!

If someone takes a closer look at his face, he will find that the muscles of his left face near the eyelid are twitching.

He felt that what he was stepping on was not a hard bluestone slab, but a springy cotton that would bounce him up.

Seventeen shouted in his heart: "Master Sword Spirit!"

"Huh?"

"I'm a little nervous."

Chen Hao asked: "Not just a little bit, right?"

Seventeen's nervousness, Chen Hao can fully understand, after all, the scene of tens of thousands of people is too big!

Inexperienced teenagers face this kind of big scene the first time they come on stage, so it’s strange that they are not nervous!

Seventeen asked for help: "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. You can imagine those who watch the excitement as..." Chen Hao couldn't find a suitable harmless term for a while, "You can...you can imagine them as dead people, so you won't Afraid!"

Seventeen glanced at the dense crowd from the corner of his eye, thought for a moment, and felt cold all over: "But Master Sword Spirit, I imagined them as dead... It feels even more terrifying!"