Chapter 270 Execution

Let’s talk about Li Changxiao, who walked slowly towards the city, not looking like he had just experienced a battle.

On the other side.

Gan Yan and others were completely confused, having never seen such a strange thing, and even had cold sweats on their heads. They repeatedly confirmed with others that it was not an illusion.

Gan Yan gritted his teeth and ordered:

“Search!”

“We must not let him run away so easily!”

…

On the other side.

Zhang Mo went out to capture the thief and returned, and sent the hundred-faced witch Diao Mei back to the prison again.

This time, the witch could not run away.

The cold iron hood covered the whole head, covering the better face, and the limbs were tightly handcuffed by the extreme flower chains, in a big letter shape, fixed in the air of the cell.

Every minute and every second was torture.

But this woman was very restless, and she kept shouting about the good show as if she had been wronged, which made the disciple guarding the cell very annoyed.

"Stop arguing, the end of the land division competition is the day you die."

The disciple said this with a bit of pity in his words, "It's a pity, I heard that you have a good appearance, I don't know how many people admire you, who told you to do evil, your appearance will probably be sealed in this cold iron head cover forever."

The disciple took a look at the woman's figure and turned away.

He didn't forget to say in his heart, what a seductive goblin.

His words naturally made the witch shout louder, and there was also a bit of despair.

Zhang Mo, who had made great contributions, went into seclusion to prepare for the land division competition.

Time passed, and it was the day of the competition.

Because Fuyao Tianxia was shrinking year by year.

The land disputes have been fierce.

This land division competition came from this, and all the participants were first-class super sects like Dayan Huazong.

There were more than ten in total.

The land division competition was held in full swing.

Seven days passed.

I don’t know how many warriors fought, all of them were famous.

And Li Changxiao, who was watching this competition and cheering for Zhang Mo, was chased by several people from Huogan Sect on his way back.

Compared with Li Shanhe, that chase was a little bit of a big witch.

They didn’t have Li Shanhe’s mountains and rivers as eyes, and Li Changxiao’s flash made them unpredictable, and Li Changxiao killed three people on the way.

In desperation, Gan Yan gave up the chase.

Li Changxiao was relaxed and comfortable, but it also delayed him for a long time. When he returned to Lijiu City, he heard that the land division competition had ended.

Longevity pollen, longevity pills...seems to be related to the most powerful people in the world.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, people gathered towards the market.

"Hurry up, it will be too late to watch the show!"

"It's that witch. Elder Zhang Mo was injured in order to catch her before the competition. Otherwise, with her strength, how could she lose?"

"Hey, I heard that the witch is beautiful. I wonder if there is a chance to see her true face."

"Don't think about it. The iron head mask is on."

......

Li Changxiao heard the words and walked towards the market.

Sure enough, in the center of the market, a punishment platform was set up. The elder of the Punishment Hall of Dayan Huazong was sitting under the Zhengyi pergola, closing his eyes to rest.

There were several people beside him.

They are the elders of various sects in Lijiu City. After all, although Dayan Huazong is the biggest leader in maintaining the stability of Lijiu City, other sects have also made great contributions. They have the right to supervise and participate in the execution of serious criminals.

The execution has not yet begun.

The vicinity of the execution platform has been surrounded by people, all of whom are spectators.

As the elder of the Punishment Hall of Dayan Huazong suddenly opened his eyes, his tiger eyes were piercing, and he looked angry and majestic, and his invisible momentum spread out.

That was at this moment.

In the distance, a prisoner car drove over.

On it was a woman, who was dressed in rags but had a very good figure, and her head was completely covered in an iron hood.

The prisoner was escorted by Zhang Mo, who was wearing a light green dress. She had a sword on her waist and looked heroic. She turned around and said, "Hmph, you witch, you have done so many evil things. Do you regret it now?"

In the prisoner's car, the woman's limbs were all tied with extremely flowery chains. Hearing Zhang Mo's words, the witch struggled violently, and there were bursts of chain collision sounds. Zhang Mo did not turn her head back, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

As the prisoner's car moved forward.

As it got closer to the execution platform, the people also made way.

The cold iron hood only revealed two small openings at the position of the eyes, and the prisoner could vaguely see the outside scene through the small holes.

The witch looked at the execution platform approaching little by little, and she was already desperate.

Soon, she was untied from the prisoner's car and taken to the guillotine.

On the way, the witch caught a glimpse of a figure, and a moment of hope flashed before her eyes, and then it immediately dimmed.

Zhang Mo stood aside to watch the ceremony.

At this moment

Li Changxiao squeezed out of the crowd.

For a moment, he had a headache.

Didn't he just go out to investigate a case?

How come he got into this situation when he came back?

It was at this time.

The witch saw the flaw of the person being escorted and suddenly pushed with her body. The force was so great that it was enough to shake several adult men.

The witch seized the gap and ran to the execution platform.

The crowd was in panic.

Zhang Mo and the head of the Punishment Hall looked at each other, with a smile on their lips, watching this scene as if watching a play.

The more so.

It will be more interesting when the head falls to the ground.

The next second.

The joking look on Zhang Mo's face disappeared and was replaced by a serious look. She yelled: "What a witch you are, you don't repent even when you are about to die!"

"Do you think you can run away today?"

Say it.

She drew her sword and attacked, intending to chop off the woman's leg first.

The witch saw Zhang Mo coming towards her through a ray of light coming from the hole in her hood, and she felt extremely desperate for a moment.

It was that critical moment.

But there was a person who stood in front of the witch and took the sword.

Zhang Mo's pupils shrank.

The elder of the punishment hall stood up and shouted, "How brave! In broad daylight, you dare to rob the prison, let me capture this person too!!"

The words fell.

Disciples from the Dayan Flower Sect and several other sects, all holding weapons, surrounded the two of them.

at this time.

Not only that.

Because of Diao Mei's past experience last time, the Dayan Hua Sect secretly ambushed several elders and formed a siege.

Just this moment.

Dozens of disciples.

There are seven elders from Dayan Hua Sect and 13 elders from other sects in Lijiu City.

They all raised their spirits and focused their minds.

Such a battle is really terrifying.