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235. Execution

Every stick is a real stick—

The deputy executioner next to her was her junior brother Zhang Tianzong. He stood up and read out to Lou Qianyue the charges and the punishment he would receive with the cane. His voice was clear and every word was true.

Although there were thousands of people in the audience, not everyone knew what kind of punishment Lou Qianyue would receive.

After the deputy executioner finished reading, Lou Qianyue didn't say anything, and there was already a buzz in the audience.

In the past two years, Lou Qianyue has become the idol of almost all the female disciples of the Jiuhua Sect, and countless girls have their hearts tied to him.

Especially the female disciples who were of the same generation as him wanted to hang around him every day, not wanting to see him suffer any injustice.

Now that they heard that he was going to receive such a severe punishment, these female disciples immediately went crazy!

There are some people who are arguing in the audience, and there are some people who are angry.

The always calm Qingwan simply stepped forward, jumped onto the stage, fixed her big eyes on Ah Zi, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Lou has always been very respectful to Senior Uncle Ah Zi, and suddenly something like this happened.

Are there any external causes?”

Ah Zi looked at her and said in a deep voice: "What external cause?"

Qing Wanchi smiled, a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes: "For example, someone gave him some illusion, and he was drunk..."

Her words obviously meant something. Azi still didn't say anything. Zhang Tianzong slapped his palms on the table and shouted: "Qingwan, don't talk nonsense here! The master has already found out about this matter and will not wrongfully accuse Lou Qian."

Half a month. Get down quickly!"

Qingwan stood as straight as a pine: "Find out what? Everyone has seen how Senior Brother Lou treats Senior Uncle A'Zi in normal times! Now that something happened, it's all the blame on Senior Brother Lou. Doesn't Senior Uncle A'Zi have no responsibility at all..."

"Get out!" Lou Qianyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke in a deep voice, her voice as cold as frost.

Qingwan was stunned and turned to look at him: "Senior Brother Lou, you will die if I hit you with a hundred immortal sticks. This is not your fault alone..."

"I told you to get out!" Lou Qianyue's voice suddenly became louder: "If you say one more thing, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Qingwan was stunned, her pretty face flushed instantly, her nose felt sore, and tears rolled in her eyes: "Senior Brother Lou, you——"

Although she was angry in her heart, she did not dare to say anything anymore. After a meal, she jumped off the stage like flying and disappeared into the crowd.

Lou Qianyue glanced upward, then lowered her eyes again: "Master, all the mistakes made are the fault of the disciple. Qianyue accepts the punishment, and the master can execute it." The voice was calm and calm.

Ah Zi's face was pale, her lips pursed tightly, her eyes fell on Lou Qianyue, as if she wanted to say something, but finally didn't.

He raised his hand and grasped the execution arrow on the table, his fingertips trembling slightly.

As soon as this thing is thrown down, the boards with sharp fangs will rain down on him——

"Sister Ah Zi, please let me do it?" Zhang Tianzong couldn't bear to see Ah Zi in trouble and spoke in a low voice.

Azi shook her head, her apprentice, no matter how she was punished, she did not want to cheat anyone!

Qingwan is right, this is not Lou Qianyue's fault alone, she is also at fault...

With a flick of her fingertips, the fiery red command arrow fell into the hands of the execution disciple: "Execute!"

The shackles on Lou Qianyue were finally removed, and he was pushed onto a wooden bench densely covered with spikes. Four execution disciples fell down waving fairy sticks.

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