"Is Wang Shun'er really that important? Is it worth it for Lingxuzi, the master, to come out and save him personally?" Chen Guanlou was very surprised and couldn't figure it out. They, the jailers, hid outside the execution ground, watching the fights flying around on the execution ground. One side wanted to save people, and the other side wanted to kill people. The two sides fought very fiercely. It seemed that their strengths were evenly matched, and neither could control the other for the time being. "With such a big battle, I'm afraid this Wang Shun'er is not simple, or he has other backgrounds." Old Zhang said so. Chen Guanlou's hands were a little itchy. A group of fourth-rank, fifth-rank, and even sixth-rank warriors were fighting on the execution ground. He really wanted to participate and weigh his own weight. Since returning from Hujia Village, he has not fought seriously. He feels that he can compete with a fifth-rank warrior, but he has to fight to know the specific win or loss. However, in this occasion today, there is really no room for him to play, so he can only be a spectator. "Boss Chen, are we just going to watch?" Qian Fugui came to him and asked in a low voice. "What else? Do you have the ability to save people?" Qian Fugui shut up decisively.
Xiao Jin patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, with such a big commotion, let alone Wang Shun'er's death on the spot, even if he was really kidnapped, the higher-ups would not blame us jailers. With such an accident and such a strong warrior, we jailers can only watch. Anyway, we have tried our best." He roared twice with all his strength: Protect Wang Shun'er. Qian Fugui finally felt relieved after hearing what Xiao Jin said. Boom! A sword energy came directly to kill. "Run!" Chen Guanlou took the lead and ran to an open place. The jailers had no other skills, and their instinct to save their lives was super strong. When they heard the word run, no one looked back, and they ran with Chen Guanlou with all their strength. Just after running out, boom, the place where they had just hidden had turned into a big pit, and the surrounding buildings were in ruins. This is not a ninth-grade weapon, the lethality is comparable to that of a missile. Could it be that with one sword, a mountaintop could be cut off? This scene, is it certain that this is only a world of high martial arts, not cultivation? Chen Guanlou had deep doubts about the world he was in. The gap between the strength of a ninth-grade warrior and that of a fourth- and fifth-grade warrior can no longer be described as a natural barrier, and he is not worthy of it. It can only be described as a dimension. Two-dimensional and three-dimensional, three-dimensional and four-dimensional... That is a qualitative difference, a dimensional difference. "Are there immortals in this world?" he murmured to himself. Old Zhang continued his words and said, "It is rumored that there were immortals in the world eight hundred years ago. Later, the immortals and demons fought, and the immortals disappeared." "Eight hundred years ago, it was still the Dayu Dynasty. Would there really be immortals?" "That's what the legend says." Three hundred years ago, the Taizu of the Dagan Dynasty overthrew the Dayu Dynasty and established the Dagan Dynasty. The Dayu Dynasty, a dynasty that lasted for nearly a thousand years, was destroyed.
"Is there no exact record?" Chen Guanlou was very curious. Old Zhang shook his head, "After the rumored war between immortals and demons, the Great Yu Dynasty suffered many disasters. In the past five hundred years, Yujing has experienced dozens of wars and fallen many times. Most of the data and documents have disappeared in the war." Ah! Chen Guanlou sighed secretly. He took the jailers and hid far away to ensure his own safety. As far as he could see, he saw a shocking scene. Lingxuzi made a feint to the east and attacked the west, suddenly broke away from the battle, and killed Wang Shuner with a sword. Things happened too fast, and the city gate army reacted half a beat slower. It was this half beat that Lingxuzi's disciples and grandchildren cooperated with his actions, picked up Wang Shuner's head and body, immediately left the battle, and fled at a high speed. "Chase!" Old man Mo roared, and the city gate army chased around. In a blink of an eye, the huge execution ground became quiet. The execution ground, which was originally built as high as a floor, had long been a ruin, with potholes around it. The crowd of onlookers was even more dead and injured. Under his leadership, Chen Guanlou and his group of jailers survived intact, without even a single injury, and were considered the luckiest. "Wang Shun'er was killed." Chen Guanlou whispered to Old Zhang, "The body was picked up by Lingxuzi's people." "Did you see it?" "I saw it roughly." Chen Guanlou refused to admit that he saw the whole process clearly. He saw it clearly from such a long distance. If the higher-ups knew about it, they would inevitably have to try him. Old Zhang was silent for a moment, "Let's go and see the situation." Chen Guanlou nodded in agreement. He led the jailers to the execution ground that had become a ruin. "Chen, this is Wang Shun'er's." The jailer Liu She picked up a hand. "Left hand!" Wang Shun'er's left hand, which had been stripped of flesh and blood and left only withered bones, fell from the body into a corner of the ruins. Chen Guanlou suddenly felt relieved. With this withered bone, he was sure to get the job done. Just as he ordered the jailer to search carefully to see if he could find more body parts, Xiao Jincheng led a large group of Jinyiwei to the execution ground and took over all the work. Chen Guanlou handed over the withered bones and retreated decisively. This matter is complicated, get out of here quickly! Who would have thought that the third leader of the rebels had such a big thigh behind him. Not only did he openly rob the execution ground, but he also had the ability to kill people and take away the body under the eyes of the ninth-grade warrior. Chen Guanlou could understand killing people. Whether it was to silence people or to let Wang Shuner suffer less, it was understandable anyway.
Taking away the body was a bit incomprehensible. Escape, take a body, are you afraid that others don’t know that they are the criminals who robbed the execution ground? In such hot weather, the corpse will stink in less than half a day. The stench of the corpse cannot be covered at all, how can you escape? I can't figure it out! A group of people returned to the Tianlao with dusty faces. When Fan Yucheng learned that someone had robbed the execution ground, Wang Shuner was dead, and the body was taken away, he immediately felt like his parents had died, and kept shouting: "What should I do? What should I do? What I feared is what will happen. Are you sure the person who robbed the execution ground is not a traitor?" "It's definitely not a traitor. A high-level warrior on the spot revealed the other party's identity. It was a man named Lingxuzi. Lingxuzi called Wang Shuner his disciple, and Wang Shuner called him his master." Fan Yucheng was relieved, "It's good that he is not a traitor, it's good that he is not a traitor." Then he said: "I have to go to the Ministry of Justice quickly. Xiao Chen, you and Master Li keep an eye on the Tianlao, and there must be no more accidents." "Don't worry, sir, I promise there will be no accidents." Fan Yucheng left in a hurry. Chen Guanlou got some hot water to wash up and changed into a clean uniform. Master Li asked the kitchen to prepare two side dishes to calm Chen Guanlou. “I heard that he was a ninth-grade warrior?” Master Li asked. “I don’t know. With my little tricks, I only know that he is very strong, but I don’t have the eyesight to see how strong he is.” Chen Guanlou always kept his identity in mind. A jailer who only knew a few tricks didn’t have the eyesight to see through the grade and strength of a warrior. “It’s amazing that you can bring people back safely in the battle of ninth-grade warriors without any casualties.” “Master Li, you are too kind. I was really lucky today.” “Luck is also strength. The crowd watching today were either injured or dead. You can see how lucky you all are to return safely.” “Thank God for your blessing.” Chen Guanlou decisively raised his glass and toasted to the sky.
