I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 61: Seize the opportunity

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Seventeen sat on the execution platform, his face pale, and he was panting heavily.

His face was covered with blood, his white coat and trousers were dyed dark red, and blood that did not belong to him dripped down the pants.

He looked very embarrassed, but no one went up to help him.

Even Chen Kou just watched from a distance.

The appearance of seventeen just now is terrible, the whole person is like crazy, and he greets the prisoner with the epee. The lucky prisoner will die with a few swords, and the bad luck has become an alternative Ling Chi!

Furthermore, even if the prisoner died, Seventeen didn't let anyone go, until he chopped the body into a human shape before he gave up on replacing one.

Even the soldiers who escorted the prisoners to the stage were terribly scared when facing Seventeen, for fear that Seventeen would cut them off as prisoners!

In the face of this lunatic, after Yang Baoquan, almost all the prisoners collapsed on the execution ground crying for mercy!

Seventeen clung to the hilt tightly and said guiltily: "Master Sword Spirit, I must have been bad on the execution stage just now!"

"No, you behaved well!"

Seventeen shook his head: "You still don't comfort me!"

"I'm not comforting you. Today's things are indeed unexpected. Except for the first sword, your other performances satisfy me!" Chen Hao has never bothered to lie. He will not give anyone face, "You Do you know what I am most satisfied with?"

"What?"

"Can persist in the evil spirit field to the end!" Chen Hao said, "You have never killed anyone before. I was worried that you would be irritated to go crazy... and you performed very well. At least I can barely maintain a little sober consciousness in the field, and even know who should be killed."

"I was thinking about killing all the prisoners!"

"Well, that's not good!"

Chen Hao didn’t make it clear, changing to another condensed air or air sea level, an ordinary sword master who has not killed anyone, and being so stimulated by the evil aura, the sword master will lose consciousness properly and become a murderous monster .

"I'm still too nervous!" Seventeen said annoyedly.

"It doesn't matter, the courage is trained!"

At this point, Chen Hao did not blame Seventeen.

Seventeen is usually relatively silent, with few friends, and not very gregarious. The first time I went to the execution stage, I encountered such a large task and faced so many angry audiences.

Be nervous, that's normal.

Chen Hao still clearly remembered that he was a little transparent in the class back then. The teacher asked him to introduce himself to the podium. When facing dozens of people in the class, he stammered nervously and blushed.

He really has no reason to criticize Seventeen.

"Master Zhang, this is this kid. His skills are so bad that he can't even find other people's necks. He is even more mad on the execution stage. He was only beheaded, but he was completely beheaded. Lingchi!" Tu Yidao's voice came. Seventeen raised his head and saw that there was an old man wearing official gown standing beside Tu Yidao.

"Look at the top... even the corpses are not evenly assembled!"

The old man glanced at the messy torture table, his face blackened.

"I think he is totally unsuitable to be an executioner, he has no technical content!"

"Are you the Seventeen whom Chen Kou recommended?" the old man asked.

"Yes, my lord!"

"You will not use it anymore!"

Hearing these words, seventeen is like falling into the ice cave.

"My lord, can you give me another chance?" Seventeen asked in a choked tone.

He didn't want to let Sword Spirit Lord, lead them down!

"No!" Master Zhang looked at the city guard who was holding the shovel on the stage to clean up, and directly refused, "Beheading means beheading!"

Tu Yidao smiled triumphantly: "Hey, did you hear me? You'd better go home and practice swordsmanship for ten or eight years!"

Seventeen wanted to say something, but Chen Kou walked over to him and shook his head helplessly, and motioned him not to speak. No matter how much he said, it was useless!

Just as Master Zhang was about to turn around and leave, a soft female voice called him: "Wait, Master Zhang, I think Seventeen is doing very well!"

Seventeen turned his head, and saw the glamorous woman coming slowly.

She was followed by two maids, a team of guards, and two vicious dogs the size of a calf.

As soon as she approached the execution platform, two vicious dogs jumped onto the execution platform and licked the ground meat on the platform.

She handed the iron chain to the guard next to her and said: "Old Zhou, let the two little guys get full!"

Tu Yidao, Chen Kou, and Master Zhang who were present were a little ugly.

Even if the glamorous woman just helped him speak, Seventeen is still somewhat unacceptable.

Master Zhang said in a serious tone: "Mrs. Liu, I know you hate those people, but beheading means beheading, not Lingchi!"

"Well, I know, Zhang Lao is right, Xiao Seventeen is indeed wrong!" Madam Liu did not have the arrogance just now, but followed Master Zhang's words, "But Xiao Qi is still young after all. He hasn't even killed anyone. He can execute more than 30 people in one go, but his face is worse. I think his guts are already pretty good!"

Master Zhang was a little surprised and said: "Really?"

"Yes, my lord!" Seventeen replied respectfully.

"Really good!"

The first time you kill, you can execute more than 30 people at one time, only the complexion is not good and... how can this be said to be good?

Even if it is the direct descendant of the Lan family, the first time he killed someone, he was very embarrassed!

Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "Lao Zhang, should you give Seventeen another chance?"

Lao Zhang looked at Madam Liu, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Since Madam Liu is willing to give him a chance, I will naturally not object!"

"Let’s do it, didn’t you plan to behead a prisoner today? Bring him here!"

Tu Yidao lowered his head, he didn't dare to say anything to refute, he just secretly hoped that Seventeen could get things done!

The last prisoner was taken to the torture before he knew what happened.

Stepping on the sticky blood and stumps on the torture platform, he couldn't stand still, one foot slipped to the ground, holding the foot of the city guard, crying loudly: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, can Can't give me another chance, I will definitely be a good person and be a good person in the future!"

Chen Kou reminded in Seventeen's ear: "Seventeen, you only have one chance!"

"Hmm!"

Standing on the torture stage, the people under the torture stage are already almost gone.

Seventeen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly recalled the key to Fu Yuanming's "decapitation" trick in his mind.

"Mystery..." Before Tu Yidao finished speaking, Mrs. Liu glared at him, and he closed his mouth quickly.

Step on the prisoner’s back. When the head reaches the best position, he quickly shoots out the sword, spurting blood and splashing on the execution platform. Seventeen quickly stepped on the headless corpse, letting the blood flow into the blood. groove.

The beheading is quite satisfactory, without any bright spots, but without any shortcomings.

"Yes, the sword is quick, and it's neat!" Zhang nodded, "Forget it this time, remember not to make mistakes in the future!"

Seventeen hurriedly said: "Thank you Lord Zhang!"