Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Chapter 22 Suicide in fear of crime? He's going to die in my hands【Please recommend a monthly t

Qin Wuyang was captured and imprisoned.

In other words, Jingke's assassination of King Qin has already happened.

It's just that Qin Wuyang is here, where did Jing Ke go?

Could it be that he was hacked to death by everyone's swords on the main hall, or what! ?

Li Jue looked at Qin Wuyang in Room 7, feeling a little complicated. Although he had known their ending for a long time, but it was his turn to do it today, and his heart was somewhat complicated.

More or exclamation.

He doesn't have any feelings for Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang, and now being able to kill them himself is only beneficial and harmless to him.

Qin Wuyang looked at Li Jue and said, "That day, you were just an ordinary executioner. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, you are already a Martial Killer, and you are qualified to kill me."

Li Jue said: "When you came from Yan Kingdom, you should have already guessed what will happen today, right?"

Qin Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and said: "I never imagined that you, a little executioner, would know so much. And from the way you look, it seems that you already know that we have evil intentions."

He was really surprised.

Judging from what Li Jue meant, it seemed that he knew they were coming to assassinate him.

A mere executioner, how would he know?

This is somewhat unbelievable.

Li Jue said again: "The envoy is not a civil servant, but an unknown person, and even possesses unique skills. If it is not for conspiracy, why is it so?"

Qin Wuyang nodded and said, "Since you know, why didn't you report it?"

Li Jue sneered and said, "Why do you need to report it? Many people in court must have seen through your trick, otherwise how could you fail?"

Qin Wuyang fell silent.

His body was trembling, his eyes were desperate, it turned out that everything had been seen through long ago.

A mere executioner could know these things, and the whole of Daqin probably knew their origin and purpose long ago.

If he had known this, he should have persuaded his uncle to give up the mission.

Li Jue was actually playing tricks, Daqin was a little proud at this moment, how could it be seen that Jing Ke and others came here to assassinate.

They really felt that Jing Ke and the others brought Cheng Chi and Fan Yuqi's heads to sue for peace, after all, they had a chance of winning.

The head of the prison was listening to the conversation between the two, and felt that Li Jue was really unpredictable, and he knew that these people were here to assassinate.

He also said that everyone in Daqin knew about it, but he didn't know it!

The head of the prison raised his head and chest, with a proud face, coughed, and said: "That's right, we already knew that you were plotting something wrong, hehe, who can you deceive with such a small trick?"

After speaking, he glanced at Li Jue with some guilt, and got a look of affirmation from Li Jue.

Qin Wuyang was very frightened and begged for mercy, saying that he would be rewarded with a lot of money.

Li Jue directly refused, saying: "Your uncle Jing Ke is a talented person with extraordinary courage. How can there be such a cowardly junior like you?"

Qin Wuyang became angry from embarrassment, and started to curse.

Li Jue ignored it, and went directly to receive his reward for executing the prisoner, a leg of lamb and a jug of wine.

After tossing around for a long time yesterday, his strength has improved a bit, and he has reached the second rank of Martial Arts. The stronger the strength, the greater the thirst for food.

When I was in the third grade, a leg of lamb might fill me with 80% of my appetite, but now a leg of lamb and a pot of wine can satisfy my hunger.

It is impossible to eat enough.

Li Jue was eating meat and drinking heavily, when the prison chief came in panic.

He said in surprise: "Brother Seven, something is wrong, Qin Wuyang committed suicide in fear of crime."

Li Jue turned pale with shock, quickly swallowed the last bite of meat, and left in a hurry.

Qin Wuyang couldn't die, he had to die in his hands to be valuable.

In Room No. 7, Qin Wuyang really fell on the ground, with a pool of blood on the ground, and scratches on his stomach and neck.

In addition, there was a broken brick on the ground, and he presumably used that broken brick to commit suicide.

Li Jue hurriedly said: "Quickly open the cell door, he must not die."

The head of the prison and the others panicked and said: "It must not be done. Qin Wuyang is a top-ranking third-rank expert, and he is good at assassination. If he is not dead and attacks us, who can resist?"

He panicked again: "Furthermore, it is said that Qin Wuyang knows a martial art and can hide from view. If we open the door and he escapes, none of us can afford it."

Li Jue shouted, "He's about to bleed to death, and we won't be able to bear it even more."

The prisoner died before execution, and the jailers were to be punished.

And the executioner will not be punished.

The prison chiefs really looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

He said with a mournful face, "Then let's go ask the doctor."

Li Jue said: "No need, you go and get a jug of wine, I can wake him up."

The head of the prison said: "Do you know medical skills?"

Li Jue said: "It's passed down in my family, and I know a thing or two about emergencies."

The head of the prison and the others were overwhelmed with surprise and thanked them again and again, and then they did what Li Jue ordered.

after all.

This matter has nothing to do with Li Jue, he can stand by and watch.

However, Li Jue stepped forward, which is really righteous.

Everyone was full of gratitude and admiration for Li Jue, but they didn't feel that Li Jue could bring people back to life.

I just thought, if I can last a little longer, just a little longer.

The cell door opened.

Li Jue hurried in to check. Qin Wuyang had indeed committed suicide in fear of crime. He was covered in blood and had deep scratches on his neck and stomach.

Ordinary people are probably already dead, but Qin Wuyang is a master of the third rank, so he is not dead yet.

He saw Li Jue coming, hehe said: "Why, do I have the courage now?"

Li Jue snorted, "If you have the guts to assassinate, but don't have the guts to subdue the law, and commit suicide in fear of crime, what kind of guts are you!?"

Qin Wuyang fell silent.

Li Jue took out the golden sore medicine, applied it on Qin Wuyang, and pressed some acupuncture points on his body to stop bleeding.

He even hugged the wound with a piece of cloth and temporarily helped Qin Wuyang stop the bleeding, but the injury was still serious and had to be treated further.

Qin Wuyang sneered and said, "I'm going to die, you can't save me."

Li Jue also said, "I want to save you, but you won't die."

soon.

The head of the prison brought a jug of wine, they didn't understand what Li Jue was going to do, but Li Jue took the jug, secretly added Mongolian sweat medicine, and then poured it into Qin Wuyang.

He said: "I want to sew up your wound. In order to prevent you from struggling and destroying, I can only make you faint first."

Qin Wuyang didn't want to live anymore, how could he agree.

He sneered and said, "It's ridiculous, just a pot of wine, you want me to faint?"

The prison chiefs also smiled wryly.

They could drink three or five pots of wine without getting drunk. Qin Wuyang, an assassin who looked tough at first glance, how could he easily get drunk?

The head of the prison stepped forward and said, "Seventh brother, why don't you knock him out..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Wuyang's neck tilted and he passed out.

The head of the prison screamed: "It's over, it's over, he's dead."

Li Jue glanced at him and said, "I just passed out."

The head of the prison tried it out, and it was really true, and he immediately sneered, "It's useless to get drunk with a pot of wine."

Others also nodded one after another, very disdainful.

The head of the prison said again: "Brother Seven, can you really sew up his wounds? Even if they are sewed up, will he be fine?"

Li Jue said calmly, "I have confidence."

Then they brought a needle and thread to sew up Qin Wuyang's wound and tied a bow. Although it was a bit ugly, at least the flesh was sewed up.

Then he sprinkled golden sore medicine, and used some methods of Bian Que Nei Jing to help him stop the bleeding and suppress the injury.

After one set, if Qin Wuyang heals well, he can even recover as before.

He would definitely last until he beheaded Qin Wuyang, and he wasn't dead yet.

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