When he reached the side of the boat, Zhao Chuanxin leaned forward and picked them all up, one in each hand.

The boatman was shocked: "Master Dao has cast a spell."

Zhao Chuanxin threaded a hemp rope through the fish's gills and handed it to Zhao Yixian: "Take it and eat it for lunch."

And he himself controlled the greetings of Lord Runzhi, took a ball of water, wrapped his hands, and kept scrubbing away the mucus and fishy smell.

The boatman's eyes widened and he forgot to punt, causing the boat to slide several meters downstream.

Zhao Yixian had a sense of superiority, as if he was the first to get the moon near the water and the first to know beforehand, he reminded the boatman: "Don't stare blankly, hurry up and punt, the boat will float into the sea later, let's see how you can hold it back."

When they reached the other side, before Zhao Chuanxin had gone far, the boatman suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Chuanxin's back: "God bless me, and bless my mother-in-law to give birth to a baby boy."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "You man, you'd better pray to the goddess to bless you, and pray to the male gods not to be named Wang!"

The boatman stood up and scratched his head, not knowing why.

Zhao Chuanxin and the others walked north to Jianshan.

Along the way, the number of people gradually increased until we arrived at the market.

Zhao Yixian pointed to the downtown area and said: "It is said that executions will be carried out here."

Zhao Chuanxin took a quick look and found that Huang Futing had obviously chosen the site carefully.

To the northwest is a large area of ​​rice fields, to the east is the main road, next to the main road is the Qinjiang River, and only to the south is the residential area for the common people.

As long as you stick to the south, you can have a clear view of the rest of the directions.

Qing troops had already begun to set up defenses nearby, and after hearing the news, people who came to watch the excitement also began to gather.

The boatman was right, dark clouds were surging in the sky, and there were obviously signs of rain.

But rain can't dampen people's enthusiasm for watching the fun.

Also joining in the fun were a group of scrawny wild dogs.

Only this time, they didn't dare to be arrogant and hid in the corner with their tails between their legs, not knowing what they were waiting for.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around, trying to see some anger in the eyes of the people.

But what he saw were either pairs of empty eyes under dark clouds, or people laughing and pointing at the Qing troops who were also lazy and laughing.

Huh?

Didn't the newspapers say that the people here are very impassioned and there are many people who secretly fund the rebels?

Why did Zhao Chuanxin see different scenes?

The number of Qing troops gradually increased.

But they didn't set up a tight defense. They formed a group of several people and formed a scattered dragon gate formation. I don't know what they were talking about.

Most of the lower-level officers were skinny and skinny. They put their hands on the handles of their swords and tried their best to look mighty, but they looked ridiculous.

Gradually, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't laugh anymore.

When the thunder rolled, the real owner finally arrived.

A large group of Qing troops escorted the common people with messy hair, rags, and dirty smells from afar, tied up in a string with ropes and rushed over.

There are no executioners, only Qing troops carrying fast guns.

This is because the executioner's "appearance fee" is too high. He has to get at least 1-4 yuan for one appearance. Perhaps the family members of the beheaded family members also pay tribute, so that the prisoners can die happily without suffering. This is gray income.

There are too many people to be killed today, and there are not enough executioners.

If it’s calculated by piece, then it’s the old nose’s money.

It’s better to just use ammunition directly.

The people finally had some reaction.

But instead of shouting something like "The Qing Dynasty is going to fall" or "The dog official will not die a good death", they are simply excited to watch the excitement.

A scholar approached Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Do people from outside the country like to see beheadings?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "Get lost."

"How do you, a Taoist priest, curse people?"

"If you don't get out of here and just scold me, I will kill you." Zhao Chuanxin's eyes flashed fiercely.

The scholar was horrified, the Taoist priest's gaze was too fierce, and he ran away in despair.

Zhao Chuanxin began to take off his Taoist robes in front of everyone.

The shoes and trousers are all ready-made, I just put on a coat.

He said to Zhao Yixian: "Stay away."

Zhao Yixian wanted to say something tough, but when he saw the Qing troops armed with live ammunition, he had to swallow his saliva, carry a hanging fish, and blend into the crowd.

Benjamin Goldberg didn't care and stayed on the spot.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around, trying to find a familiar figure, but unfortunately he didn't know where Shuangxi and Wang Long were hiding.

To be honest, he didn't want to participate.

You will pay a price for anything you do, and rebellion is no exception. More people will die on the battlefield.

He came here mainly to save Shuangxi and Wang Long today, for fear that these two people would do something stupid.

But when he arrived at the scene, an unknown fire of karma arose in his heart.

The common people did not have the grief to be harmed by anything, and Zhao Chuanxin did not see Sun Gongwu sending people to save these desperate and dying poor people.

He also sees no sign of "people awakening".

Even the fucking Qing army itself behaved very perfunctory. They all looked like second-rate men. How could they look like soldiers?

The prisoners have been lined up over there, and the Qing soldiers armed with guns for execution began to load ammunition and pull bolts.

Zhao Chuanxin stood out from the crowd, and a Qing soldier who was maintaining order finally felt refreshed and knew how to step forward to stop him.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his neck and gave him a headbutt.

Bang!

The Qing army rolled its eyes and fell.

The rest of the Qing troops who were maintaining order shouted and gathered around. Zhao Chuanxin showed a ferocious smile, telling you to be perfunctory and callous. The Marler Desert will wake you up today.
Chapter completed!