I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

It's not that Han Xu never thought about stepping directly into the king's city to kill Emperor Wu, but now is not the time to act impulsively.

Wei Tong is still in the hands of Emperor Wu. If Han Xu exposes himself directly, Wei Tong's life safety will not be guaranteed. Emperor Wu is fully capable of killing Wei Tong before Han Xu defeats him.

After all, Emperor Wu has also stepped into the semi-holy realm, as long as Han Xu's divine sense is covered in Wangcheng to find someone, he will definitely be felt by him.

Therefore, Han Xu chose to wait outside the city, and waited until Wei Tong showed up before making a move.

The moment Han Xu got off the car, the other people in Fengling Station fell into the illusion created by Han Xu with the mirror, flowers, water and moon, and fell into a deep sleep, and would not wake up until at least a day later.

So, Han Xu and Yingying lived here with peace of mind. This night, both of them couldn't sleep.

Han Xu thought about solving the troubles of the Dawu Dynasty as soon as possible, and went to the upper realm to find a way to save Luo Ling and King Wei.

And Yingying looked in the direction of Wang Cheng, recalling the **** feud she had borne. She had paid too much for revenge. If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet Han Xu, not only would she not be able to avenge her revenge, but she would even be used by others. tools and playthings to fiddle with.

On the second day, outside the Meridian Gate of Wangcheng, there is a law field, which is a special place to behead those heinous criminals for public display.

In the center of the execution ground was the platform for execution. The wooden floor on the platform turned a disgusting dark red under the accumulation of blood, exuding a smell of death.

Today, the one who will be beheaded here is Wei Tong, the son of King Wei. He is a cultivation genius of Jiuxiao Academy. No small sensation.

Many people came after hearing the news and watched outside the execution ground.

Most of them are not too big to watch the excitement, of course, there are also a small number of people who sympathize with this dying genius.

At noon, a pair of soldiers in full armor lined up to enter the execution ground. Their silver armor and long swords turned out to be the Tiance Army of Emperor Wu's bodyguards.

After the Tiance army entered the arena, they directly guarded the various passages of the execution ground. Careful people also found that many powerful men with extraordinary skills were mixed in among the crowd. Although they were dressed in civilian clothes, they had sharp eyes and kept talking. He was observing his surroundings, as if he was on guard for something.

Soon, Wei Tong with disheveled hair was escorted to the execution platform by two burly men.

Although Wei Tong's spiritual power was sealed, his face was haggard.

The clothes on his body are tattered, and some marks of scars can be seen in the gaps. It is obvious that he suffered a lot during his imprisonment, and because his spiritual power was sealed, he was unable to heal his wounds, and some wounds had already rotted. If it wasn't for his good health, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to endure it long ago.

But even at this point, his eyes still showed the unyielding and stubbornness of a young man, and he looked at the executioner who was walking step by step with a broad-backed sword without any fear.

"His Majesty is here!"

Soon, everyone was surprised to see Emperor Wu's chariot driving into the execution ground. No one thought that Emperor Wu would come in person to execute Wei Tong's execution.

Along with Emperor Wu, there are only two remaining princes, Wu Xiuxian and Wu Xiuren.

Emperor Wu was sitting on the high platform, and the one-armed Yang Zhuo stood behind him. After taking the elixir from the palace, Yang Zhuo's injury was no longer serious, but the broken arm couldn't be connected. The strength will not have the previous level.

After Emperor Wu took his seat, his spiritual consciousness came out, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"I want to see how long you can bear it." Emperor Wu said, "Yang Zhuo!"

"exist!"

Yang Zhuo walked to the front of the stage and said loudly: "The king of Wei in the southern border committed rebellion, and his crime should be punished by the nine clans. Today, we will behead his son Wei Tong first, as an example to others!"

After speaking, he looked at the sky, and then at the sundial beside him.

During the waiting time, the crowd was very quiet, and no one made a sound.

On the high platform, Emperor Wu's face was expressionless, Wu Xiuxian's eyes showed a trace of unbearable, and Wu Xiuren's expression was completely joking as if he was watching a play.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Zhuo said, "It's time, cut!"

The executioner listened to the order, and pulled out the wooden board stuck behind Wei Tong. Two big men brutally pressed his head on the execution platform. There was a burst of murderous aura that made people feel cold.

The cold light splashed on the blade, but when it was about to fall, the temperature between the sky and the earth suddenly rose, and a flaming arrow shot precisely on the blade, and the huge force instantly severed the beheading sword .

Under this force, the executioner fell off the stage.

Immediately afterwards, figures came through the air and landed beside Wei Tong.

Standing in the front was King Wei. At this time, his red hair was fluttering in the wind, and under the staring eyes of a tiger, the Tiance Army who had just drawn his sword hesitated for a moment.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

King Wei personally brought people to rob the court.

Of the four great kings with different surnames in the Great Wu Dynasty, none of them were famous. Now only King Wei is left among the four. Many people say that he will hide, because only in this way can he survive.

But no one thought that the king of Wei would be so staunch, leading people directly into the court of the king's city.

Although it was to save his son, everyone knew that as long as the King of Wei came, it would be more or less auspicious, and even Wei Tong's public execution was a trap that lured him to show up, waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

Seeing the crimson flames burning all over King Wei's body, and looking directly at the bravery of Emperor Wu, everyone understood what it means to prefer broken jade to broken tiles.

Even if you have to die in the end, such courage is worthy of admiration.

"Wei Zhan, only you?" Emperor Wu couldn't help being a little disappointed when he saw that Han Xu was not around.

He could feel that King Wei's strength was no longer as good as before, and now he could barely be regarded as the realm of harmony between man and nature. Even if he swallowed his spiritual power, Emperor Wu would not be able to step into the holy realm.

The ~www.wuxiahere.com~ he most wanted to attract was Han Xu, but Han Xu didn't show up.

"Could it be that I misjudged him and thought he was a man of love and righteousness, but unexpectedly he was a coward!"

Wei Wang said fearlessly: "I am enough!"

Beside him, Wei Tong, whose expression remained unchanged in the face of death, saw his father, with a look of sadness on his face, he said: "Father, this is clearly a trap, you shouldn't have come."

"Stupid child, how can a father watch you die?"

Wei Kuang, who came with King Wei, smashed the shackles on Wei Tong with a single knife, and protected him behind him.

Wei Tong said, "Brother, why are you here?"

"I'm your brother!" Wei Kuang said, "We Wei family men, we will advance and retreat together today!"

The three members of the Wei family were all here, and everyone sighed that the Wei family might be wiped out today.

Emperor Wu got up slowly, and a majestic momentum swept across the mountains and rivers. He looked at King Wei and said, "It's good if you come, so I don't have to look for you again. Today, you all stay."