The second day of December.
It is advisable to break ground, build embankments, and build beams, and avoid weddings, funerals, and killing.
The green rain has stopped.
Heavy snow is coming again.
There is already heavy snow in the east courtyard, a heater is burning in the wing room, and everyone in Qiugong Pavilion, Shuiyue Temple and Hui Ruqing are sitting cross-legged.
"...Enter the sea of qi, move through the five aggregates, and the body will be luxurious and noble. Then all the dharma will be like mine, and the martial arts will be prosperous. This is the Supreme Sutra of Jingxuan Duer! It can enter the first grade, super...grade!"
After saying the last word, Xin Zhuo's mood began to become heavy.
Just like the beginning of choosing your destiny.
Li Fuzi, Pu Jing, and Qin Yuliu listened to all the martial arts and couldn't help but feel disappointed. This martial arts is really mysterious and profound, and can lead directly to the first-level fairyland.
"Let's go!" Hui Ruqing opened her eyes and looked at Xin Zhuo, with a hint of relief and coldness in her expression.
"Do you still want to know the canonical punishment?" Xin Zhuo said.
"It's natural!"
The speaker was Qin Yuliu, who said solemnly: "You have caused many disasters and attracted the evil dragon's energy to possess you. You are really a treasonous person, a gangster, and one of the kings of sins. I, Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple, protect you. Depending on your luck, if you are not officially punished, how can you face the consequences of the imperial court? Preface ethics? "
"Then let's go!"
Xin Zhuo smiled, stood up and walked towards the heavy snow outside the room.
Everyone glanced at him and went out.
At this time, the square under the commandment monument of Qiugong Pavilion was already filled with students from Qiugong Pavilion.
Yikui Shengsheng was standing in the corner. Twenty people had arrived. They already knew about Xin Zhuo. Not to mention Bai Xuanji, Su Zefeng, Yuan Yourong and Murong Yunxi also felt as if they were missing.
Regardless of the identity of Bandit Xinzhuo, the scriptures, art of war, and poetry he taught everyone were not false at all. Even the most picky people knew that they had benefited a lot.
"The Tao Te Ching will become its final song, Sun Tzu's Art of War may be lost, and who knows about Thirty-Six Strategies?"
He Liansheng looked up at the heavy snow in the sky and sighed.
Bai Xuanji's eyes were slightly red, and she murmured: "Master Xin has no father, no mother, no family. He has not done many wrong things in his teens, but his life experience has been rough..."
On the other side, Cui Ying'er and six others in ragged clothes were staggering forward with ropes tied to their bodies and being escorted by a group of palace soldiers. Their faces were all pale, helpless, desperate, sad and indescribably desolate. Then he stood in the corner, as if to force them to watch the execution.
Until the path in the east pavilion, that tall figure wearing thin clothes walked calmly against the snowflakes.
"The boss..."
Han Qiniang and Bai Jianxi were already crying.
"Big Pig Hoof is actually pretty good. He hasn't done anything wrong!"
Among Yikui's survivors, Murong Yunxi leaned against Yuan Yourong, choking with tears.
Yuan Yourong patted her head and kept staring at Xin Zhuo. She already knew that the other party "rejected" his sister Yuan Mo'er's marriage. Even so, even if she had suffered a big loss at the hands of Xin Zhuo, it was all gone at this moment. , the nose could not help but feel slightly sour.
Xin Zhuo had already walked to the "Commandment Monument" with a calm expression, looking at the "Commandment Monument" in a daze.
He suddenly felt a little ridiculous. The bandit did not die at the hands of the government, but he was killed by the academy and the nunnery on unfounded charges.
They can actually choose a person's fate at will, even regardless of the king's law.
No! Bandits have no royal laws to speak of.
"Master!"
Bai Xuanji, He Liansheng, Li Xiyue, Feng Sanbao and Yuan Yourong, all members of Yikui House, performed the most respectful teacher-student ceremony, although Xin Zhuo was far away and could not hear.
"Kou Xinzhuo, the bandit of Fulong Mountain, was full of evil deeds. He ignored the king's laws and disrespected his teachings. He captured the young lady of the Su family and killed four children of the family. He was also riddled with evil spirits and his crimes cannot be punished.
I, Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple, are one of the two creations. I have the responsibility of killing thieves and suppressing bandits. I will kill him today. I will tell the sky and the people below, kill him! "
It was Master Qin Yuliu who spoke, and Master Li who acted.
He held the big sword that looked like a door panel and approached slowly.
In fact, he could have killed Xin Zhuo with one sword from a distance, but...it seemed to be to build momentum, or to fear the so-called evil dragon's luck.
"How can you be so disrespectful of human life? When did Xin Zhuo make a big mistake? Don't we deserve credit for helping the government kill the enemy? You can't do this! If you want to kill me, kill me first!"
Cui Ying'er desperately broke away from the restraints of the soldiers, her eyes were red, and she roared angrily. She lost all her previous coldness and looked like a shrew.
However, everything was in vain. The soldiers around her pressed her down hard, and she knelt in the snow with a cloth stuffed in her mouth.
Murong Xiu and others wanted to argue, but they had no idea where to start.
Xin Zhuo looked back at the bandit subordinates, then looked at the gate from the corner of his eye, and then looked at Li Fuzi who was approaching.
He suddenly didn't dare to hold out hope! If Su Miaojin makes any mistakes or delays her time, everything will be useless.
well! In fact, if you give yourself a few more years, you won't be bullied like this!
He looked at the Commandment Monument, wondering if he wanted to leave something behind for the world? The whole lime chant? Not quite right?
Um? I am not from your world at all? You are all NPCs, I will never look at you!
Just die, I might just go back and lie in bed playing games, watching short videos, driving around, having pedicures, hotpot, and UC, I'm so happy.
The messy words came to his lips, but in the end he just said: "Give a few of my subordinates a way to survive. They are not bad in nature. How about letting them go down the mountain to farm, or send them to wherever they are? How about leaving them alive?"
"The boss..."
Murong Xiu, Han Qiniang and Huang Dagui cried angrily and were all forced to kneel down.
"Okay! Just kill you alone!"
Li Fuzi replied coldly, raised the door sword in his hand, and the dazzling zhenqi rushed out, and a faint red and scorching flame emerged, which could cut people to death.
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes.
"Send it to my wife!"
Bai Xuanji, He Liansheng and other twenty students sighed softly and bowed.
Seeing that the sword was about to be cut down, a stream of water whizzed in the distance like a sharp sword.
"when!"
One blow swung away Master Li's sword, causing him to stagger and take three steps back. The fire and energy around him disappeared.
He couldn't help being startled and looked towards where he came from.
Everyone also followed suit.
Then he saw three figures walking slowly in the snowy sky in the direction of the academy gate.
Su Miaojin, who has a graceful and charming figure, is dressed in a white mink dress, but looks like everyone, followed by two old soldiers with strong blood from Nanli.
Su Miaojin's face was cold, and her tone was even colder: "Stop!"
Cui Ying'er and others looked up at her with difficulty. It was difficult to understand why this young lady who had been captured by the village wanted to help, and why was her martial arts level so high? He actually defeated that scary fat man with one blow?
Other members of the Qiugong Pavilion were also at a loss.
Even Qin Yuliu, Pu Jing and others on the other side looked at each other and were very confused. Is she really here?
"Half-step little master!"
A look of solemnity appeared on Mrs. Li's face, and she asked coldly: "Miss Su, do you really disregard the laws of the court?"
"Miaojin naturally dare not disobey the imperial law, but you cannot represent the imperial court, and I cannot find a reason why Xin Zhuo must die!"
