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Jailers who are often near the Wuchuan Town Prison or villagers who pass by will definitely feel strange that in that dark and claustrophobic place, frightening whipping and shouting sounds are often heard.
He Ba Yu'er spent every free day and night going to the prison to torture prisoners for fun.
Murderers, rapists, looters, deserters or prisoners of war, etc. It can be said that she has come into contact with all kinds of human scum in the world, and therefore understands their inner thoughts.
Listening to them begging for mercy and screaming until they died of exhaustion was something she would often do to unleash her violent temper. And for some special reason, she especially loves to torture Han men.
This female general can confidently tell others how fully she understands the evils of human nature. This kind of confidence made He Ba Yu'er look forward to seeing Bai Feng kneel down and beg for mercy.
But she never seemed to have thought that the young swordsman in front of her was completely different from everything she was familiar with.
Bai Feng walked straight to the center of the ring after receiving the order, and then sat down on the spot. His sword was placed on the open ground beside him, and his upper body was still naked, carrying the bundle of thorns on his back.
Seeing that he didn't look like he was fighting, everyone started talking, predicting what interesting things would happen next.
Zhao Kuo and He Basheng discussed how to mediate the conflict, but He Basheng replied helplessly: "You have to let Yu'er say this first, otherwise I can't guarantee what she will do next time. "
He Ba Yuer hesitated for a moment, and then followed him onto the ring.
She rolled up her whip, looked at her opponent carefully, and said, "Draw your sword quickly, otherwise I will never be able to gain authority in the army!"
Bai Feng replied unhurriedly: "Miss Heba, if I really offended you, I will naturally be willing to be punished. Besides, I came here to accept the crime and did not mean to cause trouble. If I can make Miss Heba forgive me for my fault, , I am willing to sit there and be punished - without making a sound."
"Okay, you're the one looking for death!"
As soon as He Ba Yu'er finished speaking, he whipped out his long whip and hit Bai Feng on the chest, but the other party only moved back slightly and then didn't respond.
A fresh blood-red mark was branded on the scar on Bai Feng's chest, followed by another mark on the ribs, arms, waist and abdomen...
Bloody light flew freely on the ring, and some even splashed onto the faces of the soldiers watching the battle. For a time, it made people think that the battle was very fierce. But in fact, all that came was the sound of whips waving, and He Ba Yuer's hysterical questioning: "Draw your sword quickly, I'll let you draw your sword, you coward! If you want to beg for mercy, kneel down and kowtow to my aunt, I will let you go immediately." You go..."
Under the continuous whipping, the young swordsman's chest was beaten to a bloody pulp, but he never made a sound until He Ba Yu'er knocked him unconscious on the ground.
Soon, He Ba Yu'er was so tired that she was breathing heavily. She felt that her whip was not hitting a human body, but hitting wood or iron.
This situation made her feel even more humiliated, because her opponent would rather suffer physical pain than draw his sword and let her defeat him once. This showed that Bai Feng was 100% sure of knocking her down, but the young swordsman was afraid of the safety of his companions behind him, so he didn't want to cause more trouble and chose to settle the matter for the time being.
Moreover, Heba Yu'er could still feel the complete contempt from the other party's stern expression. Only then did she realize that the other party's choice to give in was not because of fear of herself, but because of fear of her army.
On the contrary, although Bai Feng never said a word from his mouth, his appearance and his bones were telling those words: "You are so pitiful."
At this moment, she felt for the first time the insignificance of her soul and thoughts.
In the face of a truly noble, upright and resolute soul, all despicable desires will be as hidden as all things under the sun. Her desire to seek pleasure from the act of torturing others did not come true, and now she felt how humble and dirty her thoughts were.
What a shame, what a disgrace!
"I...I'm going to kill you..." He Ba Yu'er was extremely ashamed and angry, with tears in her eyes as she silently recited these words. Then she threw the whip aside and rushed over with the intention of snatching away the Longming Sword, hoping that such a noble knight would die under her own sword.
But before He Ba Yu'er touched the Longming Sword, Bai Feng, who was lying on the ground, had already used his weak consciousness to grab his own sword first, then opened his blood-soaked eyelids and stared at the opponent, letting him He didn't dare to take another step forward. He looked like he could draw his sword and fight back at any time, even if his body could no longer support himself.
"You... who are you?" He Ba Yu'er said in shock unconsciously: "Come on... come on, bring the knife, bring the knife!"
After saying that, a boy quickly threw the scimitar up.
Just when He Ba Yu'er was about to bully Bai Feng and give Bai Feng a fatal blow, He Basheng suddenly stopped and said: "Yu'er, you've had enough fun! If anyone harms Mr. Zhao, our two families will be in trouble from now on." It’s not easy to get along with!”
After He Basheng finished speaking, he immediately walked up to the ring and helped Bai Feng up. He said with emotion: "He is really neither humble nor arrogant, what a man he is! Come here, put this young hero Bai in a good place, and then send more people to take care of our congratulations." Miss Ba, be careful, don’t let her lead her troops privately to cause trouble this time! If something goes wrong again, you will know the consequences."
After saying that, He Basheng walked down from the ring and returned to Zhao Kuo to continue the argument.
"Brother, you can't do this to me!" He Ba Yu'er felt extremely wronged, and anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see the reason behind it.
He Basheng put all the blame for looting the southward herdsmen on his sister. In fact, without his approval, how could the soldiers in Wuchuan Town privately follow He Basheng to cause chaos?
Zhao Kuo suddenly felt that this was an opportunity to make good friends, so he began to plead for He Ba Yu'er, saying: "Brother He Ba, your sister is just angry for a moment. As long as she releases all the people she kidnapped, we will be fine." No further investigation.”
"No!" He Ba Yu'er shouted and jumped down from the ring, replying: "You can't let me go. That guy doesn't want to fight me at all. I haven't vented my anger enough yet!"
He Basheng looked a little impatient, so he waved his hand to signal He Ba Yu'er to be taken away and placed under house arrest.
At this time, Tuoba Jin, who had been waiting for the opportunity to come forward and remonstrate, finally accepted Zhao Kuo's instructions, and immediately stood up and persuaded: "Major General He Ba, I have something important to tell Miss He Ba, and also Just a moment please."
He Basheng nodded in acquiescence.
"Miss Heba, do you remember the origin of this crossbow arrow?" Tuoba Chen presented the crossbow arrow taken from his brother with both hands and asked: "Our brother was saved from the clutches of the gangster that night. I saved Miss Heba's life with this crossbow bolt and the crossbow you always carry with you."
"How do you know this?" He Bayu was surprised and happy. He asked him to bring his beloved crossbow to the other party for identification, and then asked: "Is your brother the black man who has been pestering me? Fatty'."
"Exactly, his name is Tuoba Guang, and it was the crossbow bolt he shot that night that hit the villain in the eye!"
"But how could he be a fool?" He Ba Yu'er finally couldn't bear the wave of emotional impact. The tears on her precious skin seemed to be precious nectar in the dry fields. They streaked across her cheeks, and she felt It left a deep tear trail that could not be wiped away for a long time.
"I... I beat him into a 'pig head' yesterday, and today he has become my savior?"
He Basheng congratulated on the side and said: "Oh, we are really destined to meet each other thousands of miles away! Brother Zhao, it seems that it is destiny for your family and our family to be connected. We have been looking for Yu'er's benefactor for more than ten years. There has never been any news.”
"Hahaha... This matter has finally come to an end." Zhao Kuo was finally happy. He probably never thought that this "strong medicine" would have such a miraculous effect and actually make his character famous for being cruel and violent. He Ba Yuer burst into tears.
Of course, this is indispensable for Bai Feng's mental attack strategy from the front.
For those who experienced setbacks in childhood, turning toward the light is a precious thing. They are born in darkness and think that everything in this world has only the dark side.
They despise darkness and enjoy being in it. Because they were accustomed to darkness, their eyes could not accept the dazzling sunlight for a while.
Therefore, Heba Yuer liked to torture prisoners and captives in prison, but he felt shy and even became cowardly about torturing upright people with integrity.
That day, for the first time, the soldiers in Wuchuan Town saw their female general shed tears in the face of the wind, running into the prisoner of war camp to untie one prisoner after another, and she was particularly affectionate with one of the men.
