"It seems that the record is clear, cough cough cough..."
He coughed again with an uncomfortable look on his face, and then continued: "If Duan Hu asks someone to pick up the body, please record it and bury me in the Imperial Academy. Ahem...
I was originally a teacher, but I only stepped forward because the world was too difficult. After I finished my work, it was time for me to go back. Ahem...if Duan Hu doesn't allow it, forget it. "
Qin Yuan nodded and asked, "Where is your family now?"
"My family has already been sent to the south"
…
"I'm done asking"
Qin Yuan stood up and was about to call the jailer over when Zhao Luoting's voice sounded again: "Actually, I have seen the dragon slaying technique."
Qin Yuan thought he was talking about the dragon-slaying technique and didn't take it seriously.
"On my way back from overseas, I passed an isolated island with a myriad of weather conditions. Out of curiosity, I paddled a boat to the island. Unexpectedly, I saw the skeleton of a giant dragon. On the stone next to it, there were engraved the secrets of the art of slaying dragons. Technique, cough cough cough..."
Zhao Luoting, who had said too much in one breath, coughed again.
I picked up the technique on the island again.
Are there so many exercises on the island?
Qin Yuan was a little moved.
Immediately afterwards, the thought was ruthlessly suppressed.
Curiosity killed the cat.
"Then why don't you learn?"
He can even slay dragons, but it is not easy to defeat demons and monsters.
Is it another magic trick to reduce life span?
Qin Yuan had a thought.
"The note on the side says that every time the dragon-slaying skill reaches a higher level, it takes twice as long. I'm afraid I haven't learned much before...ahem, I die of old age."
Zhao Luoting smiled bitterly.
It turns out to be a turtle-speed magical skill similar to the dragon-elephant prajna skill.
It’s not suitable for you, but it’s suitable for me.
Qin Yuan lacks everything except time.
One hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one million years, just like sprinkling water.
Time is Qin Yuan's strongest weapon and Qin Yuan's biggest golden finger.
Seeing Qin Yuan's interested expression, Zhao Luoting said, "I'll recite it to you."
After carrying it on and off for a long time, Zhao Luoting finally finished it.
Qin Yuan didn't understand it very well, but he thought it was very powerful.
"Farewell"
"Um"
The next day.
The sky was very clear, with the scorching sun in the sky, a bit unlike an autumn day.
It seems to indicate something.
Caishikou.
This time, unlike before, there was no executioner.
Just a simple gallows.
Creaking, creaking, the heavy prison car came closer and closer.
It seems to be stuck in everyone's heart.
Hundreds of eyes turned to the specially-made prison car.
like a statue.
It's like an ancient painting from a long time ago.
Sometimes, silent opposition is the greatest opposition.
After a long time, the prison car stopped in front of the gallows.
Zhao Luoting was escorted down with heavy shackles and handcuffs.
His legs were seriously injured and he walked very slowly. Every time he took a step, there would be a bloody footprint under his feet.
Duan Hu, who was personally sitting on the chopping block, smiled and said: "As long as Chief Zhao Yu writes a letter of repentance in public, the court can forget about it."
Compared to the physical destruction of Zhao Luoting, what he hoped for was the spiritual destruction.
Zhao Luoting didn't even look at him. He walked to the gallows with his head held high as usual.
"In that case, fulfill him"
Duan Hu closed his eyes and waved his hand casually.
The soldiers skillfully put the noose around Zhao Luoting's neck.
Zhao Luoting looked at the people watching and shouted hoarsely: "Slay the dragon, kill the dragon..."
The crowd suddenly became commotion.
It's like water being poured into a frying pan.
Someone couldn't help shouting "Slay the Dragon."
This caused others to shout.
At this moment, slaying the dragon took on a special meaning.
"Strangle him"
Duan Hu roared with inexplicable panic in his heart.
The soldier pushed Zhao Luoting on the back, causing Zhao Luoting's feet to hang in the air.
After a while, I ran out of energy.
"No one came to save him"
Duan Hu, who was about to kill everyone, looked left and right, feeling a little confused.
In an alley far away, many people were lying densely packed.
Not dead, just drugged into a coma.
…
The dark night, as thick as ink, arrived as scheduled.
Quiet, no one.
Zhao Luoting's body hung on the gallows.
Swaying gently with the night wind.
Several wild dogs ran out of the alley and circled under the corpse for a while.
His eyes were full of greed.
There seems to be some danger.
Turning around, they all ran away.
Wow…
Heavy rain fell, sweeping away the sweltering heat that had lasted for many days.
Soon, the whole world turned into a world of water, and everything was wet.
For a quarter of an hour, for two quarters of an hour, the heavy rain not only did not stop, but instead fell more fiercely.
At this moment, dozens of black shadows tore open the rain curtain and struck diagonally.
Just when they were about to succeed.
"Catch 'em"
Hundreds of vicious demons suddenly appeared and surrounded them.
A high-intensity fight broke out immediately.
Vertical and horizontal sword energy, crazy bursts of divine light, and ferocious demons several feet high were densely intertwined and collided at extremely high speeds, almost tearing Caishikou apart.
Fortunately, there are not many people in Caishikou at night.
"Hey, where is Master Zhao's body?"
"Since someone has succeeded, let's go quickly."
Dozens of injured figures rushed out of the siege of demons and disappeared into the thick night.
…
"Trash, a bunch of trash"
In the somewhat old Funing Palace.
When he learned that Zhao Luoting had been robbed by a group of people, Duan Hu cursed him for a while.
Drive away the trembling monsters.
The anger on Duan Hu's face was replaced by worry.
Rather than having the body taken away, he was more afraid of Zhao Luoting's words of "slaying the dragon" before he died.
He always felt that in the next moment, countless people would massacre him.
Bang bang!
He slapped himself twice.
Wake up.
It's just the nonsense of a teacher.
At this moment, there was movement in his Qi Sea.
It's a picture of Five Animals Playing.
Duan Hu took out the Five Animals Show, and he was a little afraid to go in.
Feng Gou's death frightened him.
After a while, he went in anyway.
Almost at the same time.
Flowers fall from the sky and golden lotuses spring from the earth.
The shadowy figures of a man and a woman appear.
It looks extremely sacred and solemn.
It makes people admire him unconsciously and want to worship him.
"Meet the Two Immortals"
Duan Hu knelt down on one knee, looking quite in awe.
After serving these two demons in fairy skin for so many years.
He knows better than anyone how cruel and greedy these two devils in fairy skin are underneath their bright appearance.
"Duan Hu, why are the confessions from your subordinates getting less and less?"
The female fairy asked fiercely.
Like a master questioning a domestic slave.
"Hui Zhangting Immortal, Hui Ruiyang Immortal, more and more forces have emerged in recent years, and my subordinates have no control over what they do."
Before Duan Hu could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the female fairy Zhang Ting: "I don't want your explanation, I want your method."
"I, I will find a way and ask the two immortals to give me some more time."
"This is the answer you should have"
"Two Immortals, Feng Dog"
Duan Hu didn't have time to ask.
Zhang Ting said with a cold expression: "Feng Gou's death is his own fault. My husband and I have said before that you are half-performed and cannot be more."
Duan Hu suddenly realized that Feng Gou died of greed.
It's not the practice itself that has a problem.
