Chapter 1,155 If you feel unhappy, you can talk to me.

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After all, Ling Chi requires superb skills. Most of these executioners are just improvising on the spot, and their methods are extremely unprofessional.

Lingchi is divided into three levels. The first level requires 3,357 cuts.

The second level requires 2,896 cuts.

The third-class cut is one thousand five hundred and eighty-five cuts.

These unprofessional executioners could hardly cut more than five hundred cuts before accidentally cutting a blood vessel and causing the prisoner's death.

There is nothing that can be done about it, but the pain of these dead people has ended, and the misery of the remaining people has just begun.

"Report to the Sheriff, a total of 112 people were executed, 72 died, and 40 people remained. Moreover, the bleeding of these 40 people has been stopped, and no more executions can be carried out in a short period of time!"

Tian Zong nodded and said, "Bring it on!"

Many soldiers pressed the bloody prisoners onto hot iron barrels.

A burning smell accompanied by shrill screams spread instantly.

The people watching the ceremony below could no longer hold their nerves, and almost all of them began to vomit, and some even vomited out jaundice water.

Because ancient people did not know many things, they were not afraid of many things. Also, because they worked hard every day just for food and clothing, they did not care about many things, which resulted in their sensory nerves being relatively large.

But who are the people trading in Taihuang County? Most of them were merchants, either guards or vendors. How had I ever seen such a bloody scene?

Even some vendors who have served in the military before cannot bear the impact of such images!

Whether they were executed in the cold or burned to death, 112 heads were neatly placed on top of baskets, and inside the baskets were their remains.

Tian Zong picked up the speaker and shouted.

"Attention all Xia people, Lord Wu'an has an order. If anyone is found to have cheated, betrayed his own people, and betrayed the country, these people will be your fate."

"If you see Central Plains people in distress outside and help them, our Taihuang County will bear the money spent."

Almost everyone knelt down.

"We will obey Wu Anjun's orders!"

Some people from the Western Region couldn't help but kneel down. Rather than kneeling down, it would be better to say that they were frightened!

After the officials withdrew, a bandaged figure stood in a nearby open space, looking at Hu Jianbai's head with a sneer on his face.

Hu Jianbai's head looked ferocious, the scalp at the back had already curled up, his face was covered in blood, his mouth was all covered in blood, and his eyes may have been opened too wide, causing the corners of his eyes to crack.

"It's not a pity to die, it's an advantage for you! Hmph!!!"

After seeing the entire process, Fujiko Jin let out a long sigh of relief.

Not only him, many businessmen with small calculations in their hearts have restrained their thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Everyone doesn't want to die yet. If one of our own is tricked, it might be your own head that gets hung up next time when you come back.

Some merchants in the Xia Kingdom are still very bloody, but no one dares to say that they can withstand such a criminal law.

One by one, the caravans from the Western Regions began to talk, and many caravans had already made their thoughts clear. The Xia people should not be messed with. These people were too disrespectful.

I feel that many criminal laws in my country are cruel, but compared with these two criminal laws, they are nothing. They not only punish the criminals, but also punish everyone present.

The next day, many people got up with panda eyes. Some timid people, every time they closed their eyes, they saw the miserable appearance of the executed man and the hysterical cry for help.

No matter what the common people and merchants thought, Tian Zong summoned all the border generals and officials in Taihuang County.

By the way, let them look at the remains of the executed people before eating, and then have a meeting.

The content of the meeting was very simple, thoroughly implement Yang Qian's thoughts, no matter who dares to betray his compatriots and betray the interests of the country.

Lord Wu An will find the person at all costs and treat him with the most severe punishment.

Tian Zong also didn't understand something, and then he started asking about the follow-up arrangements.

Yang Gan's suggestion was very simple. All the criminal's family members would be demoted to slavery. After the criminal's body had been laid out for a month, the ashes would be crushed in public! Burial is not allowed!

These two orders shocked the local merchants. Because of this, many merchants would take the initiative to contact the Xia Kingdom caravan when they came outside to unify the price.

Even if there is any conflict, everyone will start to discourage it, fearing that some conflict will occur and lead to an unpredictable outcome.

The purpose of mediation is to avoid conflicts as much as possible. Sometimes it is just a matter of signing two contracts without two witnesses, but Xia merchants will almost always abide by it. After all, no one dares to take risks.

The business was going well, but if he was really accused of murdering a fellow clan member, he would not know how he would die. He didn't see the heads on the more than a hundred baskets in the market, and his dark eyes were still staring at everyone present. Where are the people.

Yuntong County, inside Zhuangzi's mansion.

Yang Gan was wearing Bluetooth headphones, drinking beer, and kept jumping around in the study!

Suddenly, one of the earphones was taken off. Zhang Yumeng put the earphones into his ears and listened. He instantly became Spartan.

【Valhalla calling】

"Do you like listening to this song too?"

Yang Gan shook his body and said with a contented face, "Well, it's very good. It fits my current mood."

"Now, don't say that I don't take care of you. In fact, if you are unhappy in the future, you can ask me. Sometimes holding it in is not good for your health."

Yang Gan looked at Zhang Yumeng like a stupid dog.

"Um~~~Actually, if you have anything to do, just say it directly. I'm hesitant, I don't understand what you are saying at all?"

"I read Tian Zong's report, tsk tsk tsk, it's too miserable. If you need to see a psychiatrist, you can choose me. Although I am not a psychology major, I have dabbled in it."

Yang Gan's face was confused, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hey, I'm in good condition now. Killing is not the purpose. The purpose is to shock a large group of people so that they won't think about things they shouldn't. It only took more than a hundred people to move Taihuang County to It’s a good deal to reorganize the caravans in the Western Region.”

"Well, with that mouth of yours, whatever you say makes sense."

Yang Qian stretched his head forward and said evilly, "I said my mouth is sweet, do you believe it or not."

"It's so cool to eat a peach. Wow, forget it, Yang Qian. You're not suitable for that kind of cuteness. Besides, you just killed more than a hundred people remotely. It's too inconsistent."

"Hey, what I'm doing is reasonable and legal, okay? Zhang San can't find any fault with me even when he comes!"

Zhang Yumeng sighed helplessly, "The little girl just said that your hot water has been put away. Today I want to see if you are injured when you practice the devil muscle man project again!"

"I think given your current situation, it would be better to take a bath and use essential oil therapy to relax and feel better."

Yang Qian put the headphones away and shrugged.

"It's not an injury. It's just that the skin is a little tight and the joints are a little inflexible. Qingqing said that this is caused by long-term load. I am young and the problem is not big. I just need to take a good medicated bath and essential oil physiotherapy. Medicinal oil physiotherapy That’ll be no problem.”

Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't work so hard. Your body is broken and you haven't restarted it yet."

"I know, what a shame!"

Yang Gan put his hands behind his back and staggered towards the fourth floor.

During this period of time, Yang Qian's thoughts were not clear, and as a result, he was unable to concentrate 100% during the beating, and even the progress of beating the small joints was slowed down.

As soon as I received the good news this time, I worked hard non-stop. As a result, my whole body felt as if I had undergone skin shrinkage, and it was so tight and uncomfortable.

Yang Gan came to the fourth floor and saw the little girl already kneeling on the ground in gauze and waiting.

"Have you been so good lately?"

The little girl pressed her head firmly to the ground and whispered.

"This slave has already made a mistake by being seduced by Gao Shuyun. Naturally, she needs to serve the young master well!"

Yang Gan raised his eyebrows, "Haha, it seems that you two have been getting very close recently. Sometimes during the day, you two also hang out together."

"Master, I, I won't dare next time!"

The little girl's panicked voice sounded.

Yang Gan waved his hand, "I didn't stop you, I just told you not to listen to the green tea talk, do you understand? She is a relatively advanced tea artist. You can't control it. If you have any doubts, you can come and tell me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

Soaking in the medicinal bath, Yang Qian's movements matched his breathing, as if his whole body was beating to the beat, which looked very rhythmic.

But under the liquid, no one noticed that his abdomen was rolling. Every time he breathed, his lungs vibrated, causing the liquid near his ribs to vibrate.

Yang Gan's Qi training process is already different from that of ordinary Qi practitioners, and the strength of his fascia is not inferior to that of ordinary Qi practitioners in the second step.

What are internal boxing, external boxing, martial arts, martial arts.

In Yang Gan's eyes, all of them are things that can't go on the battlefield. They are just like a horse and a rhinoceros, crossing the battlefield.

No matter who is coming, he only needs to rely on the impact of the rhinoceros, and Ma Shan can cut the enemy into two pieces with a single swing.

Swinging the horse pole with all its strength can directly knock away a galloping cavalry. With one hand, the enemy can be thrown away from the horse.

What is battlefield martial arts? It means that there is no bells and whistles at all, and even the movements are ugly, but it is extremely simple and clear.

With one move, either you die or I live!

After practicing to the level of Yang Qian, the foundation is very solid. Even Qing Qing once said that with Yang Qian's foundation, he only needs to break through the second step of Qi training to be comparable to the third step of ordinary people.

As for step four?

Not everyone can master the fourth step. As long as you have money, power, and a good master, you can master the first three steps one day with hard work.

I'm afraid that some people are already in their early forties when they reach the third step of training. They haven't reached their peak for a few years, and their energy and blood have long since withered.

As for the fourth step, it is impossible to practice it without a certain chance. Otherwise, with the talent and strength of the sword master, how could he stay in the third step for so long.