Chapter 420: Three Fat Prisoners

Sun Changkong looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but shout: "Master!"

Unexpectedly, it was not someone else who entered the forbidden room at this moment, it was Fang Xishi, the lord of Cangbei Immortal Garden. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In Sun Changkong's eyes, the other party is like a god descending from heaven, and he is simply a noble person in his life. In his opinion, as long as the other party appears, Wang Daoren will definitely be able to be safe.

"Master, save my master! Hurry, it's not too late. ”

Fang Xijin didn't seem to hear his words, he was still walking towards him, without the slightest intention of turning around. Sun Changkong watched the other party approach him step by step, and for some reason, the reverence he once had was completely gone, and a creepy sense of oppression immediately came to his heart.

"Zhang Zhenren died, is anyone responsible for this incident?"

Sun Changkong was stunned for a moment, and then said without thinking: "I, it's me! If you want to arrest me, you can arrest me, this matter has nothing to do with Wang Daoren." ”

Fang Xishi smiled indifferently, then leaned over, patted Sun Changkong's head, and then said, "Sun Changkong, you think things too simply. Do you think that you alone can be worthy of Zhang Zhenren? Wang Daoren is your master, and it is he who has no way to discipline you, so he made you do something wrong. In the final analysis, he is the one who should be guilty of a felony. ”

Sun Changkong's eyes trembled, and he grabbed Fang Xishi's hand and pleaded sadly: "Master, I beg you, save my master! I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed Zhang Zhenren, and I shouldn't have blamed Shen Wanqiu for this matter." Everything was my fault, and Master was forced to cooperate with me. If I could, I would trade my life for his life. ”

Sun Changkong's tone was sonorous and powerful, his expression was firm, and he did not waver in the slightest. Fang Xishi carefully looked at the other party with tears on his face, and then sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Sun Changkong said: "What a pity? Could it be that my master has already ......?"

Fang Xishi shook his head and continued, "Not yet, those people's actions are not so efficient. However, although I am the leader of the faction, most of these law enforcers are contemporaries of me, like Elder Xia and their elders. I have the position of head, but I do not really have the right to be in charge. In the ordination, my words are useless. ”

Sun Changkong said eagerly: "Could it be that we are going to watch them kill my master by mistake?"

Fang Xishi stopped talking, but from his ashamed face, it could be seen that he was really powerless now.

The somewhat crazy Sun Changkong kept saying "no, no", and suddenly, he clinged to the iron railing of the prison with both hands, and said hoarsely: "Let me out, let me go and explain to them." ”

Fang Xishi shook his head again, and said indifferently: "No, if I let you out, don't say it's you, even I will be implicated." Now Xianyuan seems to be stable, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging inside, and the struggle continues. If anything goes wrong with me at this time, it just gives those villains with evil intentions a chance. After that, they may use this to make a fuss and force me to abdicate, and they will have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Although it is not uncommon for us to take this position as the head of the house, I still cannot agree to hand him over to those people. So, for the sake of the big picture, I can't do that. ”

Sun Changkong glanced down at the black chains on his body, and said again: "You don't need to let me go with your own hands, as long as you can help me solve these chains." The rest, it's up to me!"

Fang Xishi's face was embarrassed again, and after a long silence, Sun Changkong couldn't wait, and continued to urge: "Master, I beg you." If you can help me this time, I promise that I will never have anything to do with Fang Rou again in my life!"

Fang Xishi suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "You!"

Sun Changkong continued: "I know that since the beginning of the fight, you have looked down on me and thought that I was not worthy of Rou'er. Isn't it more appropriate to have this opportunity to let you know this matter? Hurry up and make a decision! If it's too late, I'm afraid Master will really ......."

Fang Xishi took a deep breath, as if he had also discharged the turbidity that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, his face was doubly bright, and even his appearance seemed to be a lot older, and a domineering aura appeared on his body.

"Okay! The big husband said his word, and the horse is difficult to chase. Sun Changkong, you have to keep your word!"

Sun Changkong looked at the other party's grim faces, and then nodded vigorously.

Behind the ordination of the ordination is a wild and grassy field, not to mention people, even beasts rarely appear. It's not because the environment here is bad, but because it's often enveloped by a deep aura that makes all living beings feel uncomfortable. No one wants to come here if it's okay. But today, it's very lively.

This place is called the Shura field of Cangbei Xianyuan, the execution platform of justice. Whenever the most heinous people were tried and put to death, they would bring people here and bring them to justice and uphold the right path. And now the king is kneeling here, and what awaits him will be the severe punishment of the door rules.

"Wang Daoren, I'll make sure for the last time, Zhang Zhenren was really killed by you?" Elder Xia said gloomily.

Wang Daoren smiled bitterly, because it was late at night, and the clouds covered the moon, and he couldn't see his expression at all by the light on the torch, so he could be so relaxed. He is not afraid of any living person, and he is not surprised, especially after living a lot of age and coming through ups and downs, he knows the preciousness of life. Let him be Sun Changkong's substitute ghost, he is really a little unwilling. But forced by the situation, he had no choice, rather than let Sun Changkong ambush him, it was better to let his old bones be punished for him. Sun Changkong still has a great future, and there are too many wonderful things in the world that he has not seen. It's not worth dying like that.

"Hehe, thank you Elder Xia for your kindness, but since I have confessed my guilt, I will never change my confession again. I have died a man, and if you want to take a man to your life, come to me!"

Elder Xia nodded, a look of admiration flashing across his face. Not only Fazun, but also him, they all knew very well in their hearts that Zhang Zhenren was never killed by him. The gap between Wang Daoren's cultivation and Zhang Zhenren's cultivation is too big, not to mention killing with one move, even if Zhang Zhenren is put there and let him kill, he may not be able to really kill the other party. How can such a person be a murderer!

But for some reason, he actually took the blame together, and the others never talked about it. Although the Sweeping Elders are upright, they also disdain to abuse lynching and torture into tricks. Since he intends to die, let it be as he wishes!

Elder Xia coughed lightly, and then said, "In that case, do you have anything else to say?"

Wang Daoren smiled and shook his head as if he had nothing to do. He did have something in his heart to say. But in order to prevent the horse's feet from being exposed, he had to hold back and not say anything, and it could be regarded as leaving a clean future for Sun Changkong!

Elder Xia glanced at him one last time, couldn't help but sigh, and continued: "The murder of Zhang Zhenren by Wang Daoren is a clear case and the evidence is conclusive. According to the door rules of Cangbei Xianyuan, kill the same person and kill the decided. Now, execute!"

Elder Xia's words are really like a judge's pen, as long as he speaks, the person being judged will only have a dead end. In the darkness, a figure walked out of a trance, holding a nine-ring decapitation knife, and walked straight to the side of the king. After living for so long, this was the first time he had seen an executioner in the Immortal Garden. At this moment, there was a trace of relief in his heart. People live for a lifetime, what is the use of fighting for so much fame and fortune, in the end, it is still impossible to escape death. If God gave him another chance, he would still be a teacher. However, he will not come to Cangbei Xianyuan, but will go to a poor country that no one else can find, and be a private school gentleman, accompanying the children to read the Four Books and Five Classics every day, and doing poetry and verses, isn't it also a good errand?

Born in this turbulent world, he really can't help himself, after coming to Xianyuan for so many years, he has had the idea of retiring several times, and then he has been unable to fulfill his wish because of such and such hardships. But now it's okay, he was given a "long vacation" above, and now he finally rests in peace.

"Taoist, offended. ”

The man with the knife clasped his fist and bowed. With only a glimmer of light, he glanced up at the other person, and for some reason, he felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

"You ......"

The man chuckled, and then said, "Where are there so many questions, let's talk slowly for a while!"

Before the words fell, the knife wielder waved his arm suddenly, and went straight to the back of the neck of the king. If this knife is hit, it will be a person's head on the spot, and there is no room for slowing down. But just at the last moment, the blade suddenly turned around and slammed into the rope behind the king's man, only to hear a crackling sound after the king's man's freedom.

At this moment, Elder Xia, who had just walked not far away, had not yet come back to his senses about what had happened, he only saw that all the law enforcers in front of him had swept towards him, and they all had hideous faces, as if they were going to eat the other party alive. And it wasn't until he turned his head that he realized that something was wrong.

"Stop me!"

The man with the knife picked up the king on the ground, resisted to his shoulder, and ran away, ignoring the pursuers behind him. And Wang Daoren was also extremely uncooperative, struggling continuously, while scolding:

"Sanfat, you stinky boy, where can't you go, you have to come here? Aren't you afraid that you will fold here yourself?"

It turned out that the person with the knife just now was none other than Sanfat, who had been missing for many days. Seeing the other party's first glance, Wang Daoren was still a little hesitant. But as soon as the other party spoke, he knew that he was tired of it. In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, this kid actually deliberately dressed up, although the technique of this disguise technique is a little rough, but it can also be used. In addition, the lights here are dark, and everyone pays attention to the royal man, who cares who the executioner next to him is. In this way, Sanfat easily saved the king.

"You wicked obstacle, where do you want to go?"

Sanpang smiled slightly, and then said in a strange manner: "Hehe, I have my own arrangements!"