Ximen, market entrance.

A execution ground made of stones and solid wood is built up on the most empty and eye-catching place.

As a small town like Liuquan, there shouldn't be such a large execution ground. This was actually a special request for construction after the new county magistrate Gou was in place, which took a lot of effort.

The purpose of everything is to use, and of course the magistrate of County Gou did not kill less people here.

——For some reason, since County Magistrate Gou took office, there have been more murderous cases in Liuquancheng, and what’s more amazing is that there have never been cases that County Magistrate Gou cannot solve.

——Every major murder case can be solved, and every prisoner is sentenced to death.

So the magistrate of County Gou specially invited a executioner with a very fast and powerful force from the Six Gates to assist him in killing the prisoner.

"Unfortunately, under such heavy law enforcement, everyone is in danger, but the public security in Liuquan City does not seem to be much better."

This sentence was told by the little girl.

She heard it from Storyteller again. She imitated Storyteller's tone and spoke vividly and very similarly.

Xiaoyun sighed inwardly, and he finally knew why Storyteller was arrested.

He knew too much.

The sun was very big and cloudless. Xiaoyun and the little girl rushed to the execution ground.

There are not many people gathered in the execution ground, nor are there any fewer people.

I saw Mr. Storyteller was locked in a prison car, dressed in plain clothes, his hands were shackled, his head was clamped up by a large plywood, and his legs were kneeling on the car.

He looked very haggard, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days, but his expression was still very calm, chic and indifferent.

"How could Mr. Storyteller kill? He must have been wronged!"

"He was so thin that he could not even be able to lift forty kilograms of things. How could he kill someone?"

“……”

The onlookers started to talk.

The storyteller had no intention of defending himself at all, but sang a song:

"Everyone wants to be smart, but I am ruined by intelligence.

I only wish that the child is stupid and rude, and that he will be at the ministers without any disaster or difficulty."

This poem was written by "Dongpo Layman" in the Song Dynasty, but was spoken by Storyteller at this time to satirize the group of dog officials who were not distinguished from right and wrong, and did not distinguish between black and white.

Xiaoyun looked at him from afar in the crowd, unable to say for a long time. He had met the storyteller more than once, and he could feel that he was also a just and interesting person.

The little girl pulled Xiaoyun's arm and said aggrievedly: "Brother, can you... find a way to save him?"

Xiaoyun stared for a long time, and his eyes kept moving, from the magistrate Gou who was sitting in the main seat of the execution ground, to the executioner who was sentenced with a knife, to the crowded and bustling crowd.

Countless thoughts turned sharply in his mind.

Finally, he shook his head in embarrassment.

"The officials above are too different, and the eldest brother is not an opponent either."

The little girl said again: "But isn't the big brother good at martial arts?"

Xiaoyun sighed, "I forgot. I forgot how to use it."

The little girl looked at him strangely for a long time, but she never left the doubts in her eyes, but finally said, "Big brother, I believe what you said. But if you can't even help you, you really can't find someone to rescue Mr. Storyteller."

Her expression seemed lonely and sad.

In the little girl's opinion, all good people in the world should not die, and all bad people in the world should be damned. Why would good people like Storyteller be arrested and beheaded for public display?

She never understood this.

On the execution ground.

The sun shines brightly and the sun shines. The executioner's steel knife reflects strong sunlight, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

The storyteller quietly waited for the knife to fall.

When the magistrate Gou saw that the time was almost over, he slowly opened his mouth: "Storyteller, you can say goodbye to your relatives and friends and say a few more words to them."

The little girl wanted to rush up to say goodbye to the storyteller, but was tightly held by Xiaoyun.

Her body and limbs kept fluttering, but Xiaoyun didn't let go.

——When you rush up rashly at this time, you will inevitably be remembered by County Magistrate Gou, and you may find an excuse to implicate it in the future.

Sure enough, the storyteller, who was on the execution ground, also laughed: "I have no relatives and no reason, I am single and have no friends. Don't come up, lest you be led by this county magistrate Gou."

What he was talking about was "Gou County Magistrate", but it sounded like he was scolding "Gou County Magistrate".

County Magistrate Gou frowned hard and said, "Since that's the case, I won't say much. With the heinous crimes you committed, you don't have to be tolerant!"

"The time has come, kill!"

County Magistrate Gou shouted loudly, threw out a magic sign and flew to the ground.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

The storyteller suddenly laughed at the sky: "It is better not to say it. Instead of remembering it, it is better to forget it. Everyone forgets me. Forgetting is the eternal truth!"

Click!

A stream of passionate blood shot out, revealing a momentum of shattering and shattering, which made the executioner tremble.

"call.........."

Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief. The unevenness and resentment accumulated in his heart at this time might not be much less than that of the Storyteller.

"Big brother..."

The little girl threw herself in Xiaoyun's arms and cried sadly.

"Big brother, are you leaving too?"

Xiaoyun looked at the little girl's pitiful appearance and felt soft, and said, "Oh, I'll stay here for the time being."

The little girl wiped her tears and walked casually, walking with Xiaoyun across the five-mile long street until almost evening.

Xiaoyun said: "You go home quickly. It's going to be dark."

The little girl said excitedly: "It's dark, otherwise how could the elder brother be beaten and injured? How could the storyteller die?!"

Xiaoyun sighed, "Because he knows too much."

The little girl opened her eyes and asked, "Do you know too much?"

Xiaoyun said: "The storyteller knows too much and says too much. If he says too much, he will inevitably say some things that the magistrate of Gou doesn't like to listen to. Since the magistrate of Gou doesn't like to listen to him, he will of course kill him."

The little girl said, "So it's better for each of us not to speak, right? In this way, we will never say things that others don't like to hear."

"Absolutely not."

Xiaoyun said to her seriously: "We must not stop talking just because others don't like to listen. The more people don't want us to say it, the more we want to say it. As long as it is a real thing, there is nothing that cannot be said."

"We may die, but we will never be wrong!"

The little girl frowned, her eyes filled with confusion, and she slowly said, "Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xiaoyun smiled and said, "You just need to remember a little bit - everyone needs to accept the most real thing. If we dare to accept the truth, there is nothing in this world that is truly something to be afraid of."

“Is it real…”

The moon rises to the willows and begins to show silver flowers.

A faint cloud in the sky was about to be bright, as if it was about to be covered by moonlight and covered with precious gauze.

At this moment, Liuquan City suddenly fell into a hazy night beauty.

The little girl turned her head and stared at Xiaoyun. After a while, she said, "Big Brother, my most real idea now is to eat a piece of mung bean cake while listening to an anecdotes about the storyteller!"

She just finished speaking and smiled embarrassedly.

Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Okay, you and your elder brother are going to buy mung bean cake now, and then the elder brother will tell you stories on the way and send you home, okay?"

"good!"

"It is said that a long time ago, there were three big figures in the world, namely Qin Ge, Liu Fenggu, and one, who is the oldest and the oldest, and is Yuehuanshan, which everyone admires. The three of them......"

The road is long.
Chapter completed!