On the cracked street, the white-haired old woman Xue Gu was standing aside and said: "Master Ji Ning, Jiang He deserves to be put to death for offending him, but since he is still young, I wonder if I can spare his life." ?" Even if tribes are at war with each other, they can exchange their property for the lives of some captured big shots.
Ji Ning gave her a cold look and said nothing.
Xue Gu frowned deeply. She knew that Mr. Ji Ning had an unchangeable intention to kill Jiang He.
"what happened?"
"Why did the city gate collapse?"
"What happened to the riverside tribe?"
"Look, that young man is surrounded by a group of black-armored guards. I'm afraid he's a big shot of the Ji family." Some foreigners and Jiangbian tribesmen who came to Jiangbian City to buy and sell goods were quickly gathering here.
When Xue Gu saw this, she immediately shouted: "Keep the irrelevant people away."
"yes."
The group of armored guards from the riverside tribe obeyed the order and began to drive the foreigners and natives away from them, preventing them from getting too close.
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
I saw teams of armored guards running quickly from the streets in the distance, each holding heavy weapons such as bows and crossbows. The leaders were all core figures from the riverside tribes. Apparently, those voices heard before were afraid that they were hostile forces, so they rushed over with their own troops.
"Grandma Xue." A white-haired old man led the team and rushed over. When he saw Aunt Xue, he was respectful.
Xue Gu just glanced at it.
Teams of armored guards were approaching here, and the core tribesmen of the riverside tribe came over one by one.
"Whoosh!" A black shadow also came over quickly and did not stop until it was close to the Jiawei team. The Jiawei team still wanted to stop the black shadow. But when the black shadow stopped, they were startled: "Clan leader!"
Jiang Sansi had a cold face and carried a handsome young man directly through the crowd. The core members of the family all looked at Jiang He in confusion. This Jiang He was one of the grandsons of 'Jiang Sansi', and he was also quite popular with Jiang He. Think twice about taking it seriously. He is also among the top ten in the tribe. Why was he brought here by the clan leader?
"Bang!" Jiang Sansi threw it away.
Jiang He fell directly on his face to the broken rock ground. His face was scratched with wounds, and his body was covered with dust. He even raised his head and stood up to look around, and quickly locked on the man surrounded by black armored guards. The animal skin boy.
"Master Ji Ning, we are here." Jiang Sansi and Xue Gu stood together.
"Is he Jiang He?" Ji Ning looked at Jiang He and couldn't help but think of poor Chun Cao, and felt the urge to kill in his heart!
Jiang He could feel the power that this Young Master Ji Ning carried. In front of this Young Master Ji Ning... even the clan leader and Grandma Xue had to bow their heads.
"Jiang He has met the young master." Jiang He said respectfully.
"Jiang He...Jiang He..." Ji Ning muttered softly, but his eyes were like sharp knives falling on the young man in front of him, "Do you know why I came to you?"
Ji Ning's voice was very soft.
But Jiang He felt chills in his heart. He could feel the murderous intent in Ji Ning's voice!
"I don't know." Jiang He stared at Ji Ning, "Master Ji Ning wants to kill me?"
"Yes." Ji Ning nodded.
There was silence.
Jiang Sansi and Xue Gu just watched, and the other core tribesmen of the Jiangbian tribe also just watched. They could all see that... this Young Master Ji Ning had such overwhelming authority that even the clan leaders could only surrender. Moreover, their intention to kill Jiang He was obviously very serious, and they also lamented silently... Jiang He, who had infinite fame, had to die today!
"Master Ji Ning wants me to die, so I have to die." There was no fear on Jiang He's handsome face. He looked at Ji Ning, "I just don't know why Master Ji Ning wants to kill me?"
"Why did I kill you?" Ji Ning looked at him.
Wow.
The Beiming Sword appeared out of thin air in Ji Ning's hand. The sword's light flashed and hit Jiang He directly. This immediately caused a suppressed exclamation, but Jiang He did not avoid it. Jiang Sansi and Xue Gu next to them just watched calmly. Even if Ji Ning killed Jiang He with a sword, they would not say anything.
laugh! laugh! laugh! Six blood holes appeared on Jiang He's body, and blood was flowing out. The blood holes were only in non-vital areas such as shoulders and legs.
"This!" Jiang He's eyes widened, "She, she is yours..."
"Do you understand?" Ji Ning looked at him.
The swordsmanship he used to poke out six bloody holes was the swordsmanship of the Spring Grass Society. When Jiang He ordered his servants to capture Chun Cao, Chun Cao used his sword skills to beat a group of servants half to death and then left.
"A woman, Mr. Ji Ning, you want to kill me for a woman? Women are just goods and property." Jiang He shouted unwillingly, "I am willing to dedicate ten to a hundred women to you, not to mention that she is just a woman." Slave, I am willing to do anything, just to ask you to spare my life."
"In my eyes, you are not as good as a hair of hers." Ji Ning said coldly.
Jiang He's face was ashen and he immediately took out a short knife from his arms and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ji Ning, Jiang He offended the master and deserves to be put to death. There is no need to dirty the master's hands, Jiang He will do it himself." With that, he stabbed him with the knife. To your own heart.
clang!
A ray of sword light hit the dagger and knocked it away.
"You actually want to die so easily?" Ji Ning stared at Jiang He, "She died in such pain and humiliation! How could I let you die so easily?"
Jiang He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Ning.
Ji Ning shouted: "Mo Wu."
"Young Master." Mowu rushed out first.
"Exposed punishment." Ji Ning said indifferently, "Hung on the city wall of the riverside tribe."
Jiang He's face turned pale.
Exposure torture usually involves tying a person's hands and feet and hanging him in the sun without eating or drinking. Ji Ning had opened six blood holes in Jiang He's body before. With Jiang He's vitality, he would not die from bleeding, but the blood would attract some birds. Those who dared to approach the tribal city were ordinary birds. They would peck at Jiang Ning's flesh and blood from time to time.
Tortured to death in hunger, pain and panic...
Moreover, he will be watched by countless tribesmen, and the sense of spiritual humiliation makes a proud person like Jiang He even more painful.
"Yes." Mo Wu quickly found an iron chain from the side and began to tie up Jiang He. Jiang He knelt down and lowered his head, not daring to say a word.
"Father!" A shrill voice sounded, and a young child rushed out from the crowd.
"Get lost." When Jiang He saw the child running towards him, he shouted angrily, "Get lost, get lost."
"Father." The young boy cried. Although his father forced him to practice swordsmanship, he doted on him very much.
Not far away, Jiang Sansi frowned: "Take the child away!"
"yes."
Immediately, two armored guards rushed out, grabbed the child, and left. The child struggled wildly while staring at Ji Ning, his eyes full of hatred.
Ji Ning just looked at the child calmly. When he was very young, his father Ji Yichuan asked him to kill some death row prisoners when he was practicing courage. He had seen even more terrifying looks. When I saw those slaves being sold in Xifu City... whether it was numbness, despair, madness, hatred, or begging, I didn't see any look in their eyes.
"Hang it to the top of the city." Mo Wu also asked two black armored guards to help.
Jiang He, who was completely bound by iron chains, with his hair disheveled, was looked at by some tribesmen nearby. Some of the tribesmen's eyes showed pity, and some showed schadenfreude. This made Jiang He's humiliating body tremble continuously.
"Young Master." Mo Wu whispered to Ji Ning, "The son of Jiang He... you have to root out the weeds!"
Ji Ning glanced at Mo Wu coldly.
Mo Wulian lowered his head and did not dare to say any more.
"I've been living in Jiangbian City for the past few days." Ji Ning looked at Jiang Sansi and Xue Gu beside him, "No need to trouble you, I live directly in the Black Armor Guard's station. I will watch Jiang He slowly Die, and when he dies, I will leave.”
The surrounding core members of the tribe trembled, and they all felt the hatred contained in Ji Ning's voice.
Jiang He was fine at first when exposed to the scorching sun, but later some birds pecked at his skin and flesh. The exposure caused his skin to be completely cracked, revealing red flesh. The pain was pure hell.
Because of the inner strength in his body, Jiang He's vitality was very tenacious, but this was actually a kind of pain.
His skin was torn apart by the sun, and he moaned and groaned in pain for three days and two nights before finally dying.
Ji Ning has been in Jiangbian City.
It wasn't until the black-armored guards reported that Jiang He had died in pain that Ji Ning looked coldly at Jiang He's damaged body, and then left with Mowu and Qiuye riding on three black cunning beasts.
It was evening on the day Ji Ning left Jiangbian Cheng.
Jiang Sansi was sitting at a table, calmly drinking from an animal-head wine glass.
A child was kneeling in the hall.
"Cai'er." Jiang Sansi held the animal-head wine glass, "Let me ask you again, do you want to kill Mr. Ji Ning?"
"I don't dare, Cai'er doesn't dare." The young boy knelt down and said.
"well."
Jiang Sansi shook his head and whispered softly, "Your hatred is a disaster for our riverside tribe!"
"Come here." Jiang Sansi shouted.
"Master." A servant came in and knelt down.
"Um."
Jiang Sansi said indifferently, "All of Jiang He's servants will be executed, not a single one will be spared! Jiang He's women will also be sold as slaves!"
"Clan leader." The young boy was anxious. Among them was his mother.
"And him." Jiang Sansi looked at the child indifferently, "Jiang He's only son... also sold him as a slave!"
"No."
"No!" The young boy knelt down eagerly, "Chief, please spare me, please spare me."
"Yes!" The servant responded respectfully, stepped forward, grabbed the child, picked him up, and then retreated.
The children were still struggling, crying, and shedding tears.
slave?
Why!
Why is this happening!
Seeing the child screaming and crying in pain, Jiang Sansi just remained silent.
"Master, Jiang He's women and children were also sold as slaves?" A figure in the darkness appeared in the silent hall.
Jiang Sansi nodded slightly. When Jiang He was exposed to the sun, Jiang Sansi had already sent someone to secretly inquire about Jiang He... Only then did he know that the original source was Mi Wa from the Black Tooth Tribe! Jiang Sansi also asked someone to go to the Black Tooth Tribe to ask 'Black Tooth', and then he understood everything. So all the servants who knew something about this were executed.
"Ji Ning doesn't want Chun Cao's story to spread." Jiang Sansi said indifferently, "Chuncao once said that he was a servant of Mr. Ji. Everyone who heard these words must be executed."
"It's useless to keep those women in Jiang He."
"Jiang He's only son, Cai'er, hates Ji Ning too much. I asked him several times. Although he didn't talk about revenge, how could he deceive me as a child? I could see through his heart at a glance. , He has long hated Ji Ning to his core." Jiang Sansi shook his head, "You know how to hide your thoughts at a young age. Once he takes over the power of the tribe in the future, with his hatred for Ji Ning, I am afraid that my riverside tribe will be exterminated. disaster!"
"I am doing this to let the Ji family know the loyalty of our riverside tribe!"
The figures in the darkness were silent.
"Fold three." Jiang Sansi said.
"Master." The figure in the darkness responded.
"Send Zhejiu." Jiang San thought, "Secretly take Cai'er away and send her to the Temu clan's territory, where she can join a small tribe. Let him teach Cai'er well! If Cai'er has talent, he will always be able to If you work hard, teach it well. If Cai'er quickly forgets his hatred and doesn't work hard to practice, kill Cai'er and let him come back."
"Yes." The figure in the darkness nodded.
"Hate... is also a kind of power." Jiang Sansi muttered softly, "Compared to the Ji family, our riverside tribe is... too fragile, too fragile."
