Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 702: Death is the lightest punishment for me
Xu Weixiong woke up and saw Chu Pingsheng fiddling with the sword case, Chen Zhibao covered in blood, the entire street engulfed in flames, the corpses of the Iron Pagoda cavalry scattered all over the front and the Shura field with the pungent smell of meat. He heard screams and turned back in pain. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the soldiers of the Snow Dragon Cavalry with feathers on their heads fighting to the death, but were killed by a fire unicorn like mowing the grass, leaving only a few people left, and the charred corpses stretched from the intersection to the end of the street.

She heard the familiar groan again and looked in the direction of the sound. Han Laoshan's arms were completely disabled and the iron spear pierced his shoulder bone. On the outer wall of the Drum Tower diagonally opposite, a broken sword was seen nailing Lao Huang to death.

Is this all his doing?

"Are you awake?" Chu Pingsheng tapped the sword case lightly, and it turned into tiny spots of light and disappeared like yellow sand blown by the wind. He smiled at Xu Weixiong who had woken up and said, "Are you satisfied with this scene as the background of the execution ground? I think Ye Baikui and his wife must be very happy in their graves to see someone treat Beiliang so badly."

"You are a...lunatic."

"I never sympathize with my enemies. I don't kill them just because I haven't had enough fun." Chu Pingsheng snapped his fingers, "Green Ant, have you rested enough? Come out and continue. One thousand two hundred and thirty-five whips. One less whip is not a complete victory."

The flying general spread his wings and let the three women out. Seeing the miserable scene in Lingzhou City, they were all frightened and pale. Green Ant hurried to get the whip and continued to whip Xu Weixiong. She was not actively seeking revenge, but to end it as soon as possible. This new master really didn't take the lives of the Beiliang people seriously. The sooner the fight was over, the fewer people would die.

"Help her count."

Chu Pingsheng gave Huanggua a warning and flew into the sky amid Xu Weixiong's shrill screams. He headed northwest and arrived outside the Tingchao Pavilion in a few breaths. He moved his hands, seemingly slowly but quickly, and his afterimage kept shaking. Accompanied by a shocking dragon roar, a silver dragon shadow with horns, claws, whiskers and tail fell from the sky and hit the roof of the nine-story pavilion heavily. With a crackling sound, the lowest beam suddenly burst, and the entire Tingchao Pavilion collapsed from the middle, falling down layer by layer. The raised dust spread outward in circles, and the tallest building in the Beiliang Palace was reduced to ruins in an instant.

Chu Pingsheng did not stop yet. He caused a strong wind to wash it again, and then added a seventh-level powerful Heavenly Dragon Subduing Demon Palm, which scattered all the ashes of the fallen soldiers placed under the Tingchao Pavilion. Only then did he leave with satisfaction.

He had always sneered at these dead idiots. What? In order to eradicate the control of the aristocratic families over the imperial court, to provide a path for the common people to rise, then just kill them. Learn from Huang Chao and kill the aristocratic families cleanly. Wouldn't the position be vacant? But what did this old dog Xu Xiao do? After destroying Western Chu and Western Shu, he was named the King of Beiliang. The Xu family became a new dynasty aristocratic family. In order to help his descendants get the qualification of hereditary succession, he made all kinds of arrangements and sacrifices. The dragon slayer eventually became a shocking dragon. The so-called opportunity to help the poor scholars to succeed was to make dogs for the new aristocratic families and new aristocratic families like the Xu family and the Zhao family.

"Still being a coward, eh? Since you are such an excellent ninja, I'll give you a choice. Send someone to count the number of dead. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is a lucky number. No matter who you kill, make up the number before dark. Otherwise, I will kill all the soldiers from the five battalions outside the city."

The sound continued to echo over Lingzhou City.

In the red building behind the yellow workshop by the lake, Nangong Pushe was sweating profusely as he watched the receding figure. When he passed by just now, he did look at the room where she was hiding and smiled, obviously deliberately letting her and Li Yishan, who had only managed to rescue a set of Go, go.

"Isn't it just that a maid he left at Wutong Garden was beaten by the second lady of the palace, and the tea he ordered was delivered a little late? He wants to kill 9,999 people to vent his anger. Isn't he afraid of arousing public outrage and becoming the enemy of the world?"

Forced to break his oath, Li Yishan left Tingchao Pavilion, hugging tightly the rosewood chessboard that had been with him for nearly twenty years. In the two matching jars, the white pieces were almost flush with the mouths of the jars, and only half of the black pieces were left, which were scattered on the third floor when Nangong Pushe pulled him downstairs. Lin Qingruo destroyed Tingchao Pavilion with just one palm, and it might be possible to find it back. But now that it was blown away by the strong wind, where could he find it?
Thinking back to what she had just said, Li Yishan's heart moved. Public enemy of the world? It seemed as if the immortal Gao Shulu was the public enemy of the world back then.

"That's not the biggest reason."

Nangong Pushe rubbed the gap on the Spring Thunder, frowned, sheathed his blunt knife, walked up to Li Yishan, who was wearing rags, and humbly asked, "Why is that?"

"The prince ordered Cao Changqing to kill him, but the plan failed. Cao Changqing was seriously injured and retreated. How could he not take revenge? I thought that sacrificing the second young lady would calm his anger and prevent it from turning into a full-scale confrontation. I didn't expect that he was more powerful than I imagined, almost comparable to Wang Xianzhi of Wudi City, and his actions were ruthless and cruel."

"You sacrificed Xu Weixiong to appease his anger?"

"She is not the prince's biological child. The prince has assassins A, B, C, and D around him. Blue Bird is assassin C, and the second lady is assassin A. She has already prepared to sacrifice herself for the palace."

Nangong Pushe frowned: "So she tortured the green ant on purpose to provoke Lin Qing's anger towards her?"

Li Yishan said: "That's right."

Nangong Pushe was silent for a while and then said, "The man who left Tingchao Pavilion a few days ago was Li Chungang, right? Could it be that even if he and Xu Yanbing joined forces, they were still no match for Lin Qing?"

"After Lu Pao Fengdu died, Li Chungang was trapped by love and his realm fell to Zhixuan. Even if he was given a sword and had the strength to kill the celestial phenomena, he could at most tie with Lin Qing when he joined forces with Xu Yanbing. You have to know that if the two sides don't fight, it will be a matter of life and death. If Li Chungang and Xu Yanbing are defeated and killed, do you think he was just joking when he threatened to kill all 300,000 Beiliang cavalry today?"

"Do you think he can defeat 300,000 soldiers alone?"

"It depends on how we fight. In a plain, cavalry is naturally strong. Like today in Lingzhou City, with those two spirit beasts here, no matter how many soldiers there are, they will fall into the tiger's mouth." Li Yishan reluctantly put the chessboard on the dusty rosewood desk, put the two chess pots in place, and sighed heavily: "Let's go and see the prince."

"You seem to care about them?"

"Yes, they are my wife, son, friend and adviser."

Nangong Pushe couldn't understand his mood. He pressed the Spring Thunder on his waist, pushed open the door and walked out. Standing on the outer corridor of the small red building, he glanced at the Lingzhou City covered by black smoke, and then looked at the Tingchao Pavilion which was destroyed by Lin Qing before the three-month deadline. The setting sun cut through the mountain ridge and was a little dazzling.

Li Yishan, with a hunched body, staggered down the stairs, holding onto the yellow wooden handrail. Just as Nangong Pushe was about to help him, he heard him say, "If I'm included, I don't know if the weight will be enough."

……

Chu Pingsheng returned to the place where Xu Weixiong was tortured, looked at the green ant with beads of sweat on his temples and said, "How much is it?"

"Three hundred and forty-seven."

"Are you tired? If you are tired, change to cucumbers."

Chu Pingsheng walked up to the disabled Han Laoshan, muttered that it was meaningless, and with a wave of his hand, the head of this good junior brother of Beiliang Nuclear Bomb was separated from his body, and rolled in front of Chen Zhibao, looking at the adopted son of Beiliang King Xu Xiao with his eyes wide open.

"Chen Zhibao, I heard that you like her?"

Chu Pingsheng grabbed Chen Zhibao's hair and dragged him through the dusty and bloody street to Xu Weixiong, who was screaming in pain from being beaten with a cucumber.

"I don't quite understand. You dragged her mother and sister to death, but fell in love with her more than ten years later. What kind of mentality is this?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I will kill you or chop you up as you wish."

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"Do you think dying in front of me is the greatest punishment?"

Chu Pingsheng raised his knife and slashed, a ball of blood spurted out, Chen Zhibao's left arm spun up into the sky, and he slashed again, his right arm spun up into the sky, then his two legs and two ears.

"Back then, Empress Lü made Concubine Qi into a human pig and threw her into a toilet for five days before she died. Do you know how many days it will take you?"

Just as Chen Zhibao was about to open his mouth to spit at him, he slashed with his sword finger and a bloody tongue flew out.

"Who was the last person who acted tough in front of me? Oh, yes, Chen Pingping and Yan Ruohai. They have to be tortured once a month. When I return to the world of Joy of Life to upgrade the elixir in Wang Qinian's hand, it will be once every two weeks." Chu Pingsheng said happily, "In my opinion, the King of Hell's punishment of the undead with the eighteen levels of hell is not deterrent enough. It is better to use this punishment when the person is alive. What do you think?"

He stuffed a pill into Chen Zhibao's mouth and patted his shoulder: "The fun is yet to come. Green Ant, remember to smear honey all over his wound when you return to Wutong Garden and put him under the Wutong tree in the yard."

"Sir?"

"Do you think his body will be covered with ants tomorrow? Do you think which one will be faster, the ants eating him or my elixir regenerating his flesh and blood? Remember to keep a record for me."

"..."

Chen Zhibao couldn't speak or move, his eyes were almost bulging.

Huanggua was tired and did not continue to whip. After taking a breath, Xu Weixiong no longer had the arrogance at the beginning: "Killing people is not the right way to go. Why?"

"When I first came to Beiliang, I was thinking of killing people. What did Xu Xiao do? That's why he could frame the Lin family and let Zhao Heng kill the entire Lin family. Can't I torture the entire Beiliang Xu family to the point that they are neither human nor ghost, and regret coming to this world? I am not a kind person."

"Look, sir." Huanggua said, pointing to the sky behind.

A cloud of black smoke appeared, and a one-armed old man with white hair and beard and wearing straw sandals fell to the ground. With his only remaining hand, he was holding Xu Xiao's military advisor Li Yishan. The two of them were really sloppier and unkempt than the other, and there was a strange smell on their bodies that could penetrate people's noses even from dozens of steps away.

"Li Chungang, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Li Chungang looked at him coldly. Before he could say anything, Li Yishan spoke up: "I heard that you let Cao Changqing go."

"Scholars are smart. If Xu Yanbing had come, he would have been dead. I really don't want to kill a dog like Li Chungang who has fallen from grace. One day when he returns to the immortal realm on land, I will let him know what the fate of being a dog of the Xu family is."

(End of this chapter)