Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 227 Inhumane

The wind whistle stopped, the noise dispersed, and the entire venue was silent.

The half-hanging figure on the dilapidated high platform trembled for a while, then opened his eyes timidly.

In the orange-red field of vision, the jet-black soap boots were still there before. In the confusion, there was a chill on the neck, and a deep and calm voice slowly came from the top of the head.

"you lose."

Not dead?

The Tubo guard was a little dazed, his eyes followed the cold light on his shoulders, and there was no expression on his cold face.A feeling of survival after a catastrophe flooded his head, the Tubo guards opened their pale lips, and squeezed out vague words from their dry throats.

"Why...don't kill me."

Ok?
The voice of an alien barbarian?
The woman covering her eyes moved her fingers away, but she didn't see the picture of blood gurgling through her fingers.The people of God slowed down from the freeze frame, and there was no bloody scene in their memory, so they couldn't help being puzzled, and noisy voices sounded slowly.

"Didn't kill him? This heinous person hurt several of us and even spoke rudely. How could Yang Xia show mercy?"

"Humiliation of the Tang Dynasty's reputation, such a person will never be tolerated, Yang Xia, kill him to strengthen the country's prestige!"

"Hey! You are really a master who is not afraid of things. You are a guest. If you make a mistake for the first time, you will not be guilty of death. You can be taught a lesson."

"You are generous and merciful. After all, it was not your relative's son who hurt you. If so, let's see if you can still act like a catheter Bodhisattva!"

The debate became louder and louder, with everyone holding their own views and making a fuss.

Cheng Chu silently clenched his fists in the third-floor attic, his eyes still enslaved, and he hummed softly.

"After all, he is a domestic servant. He hasn't been through the sea of ​​blood and corpses, so he is kinder in his heart."

"Let this Tubo barbarian go, and he will gain the reputation of a state of etiquette, but he will lose some of his ferocity to kill."

Qin Huaidao beside him pursed his lips and sighed softly.

"The imperial city is densely populated with foreign merchants of different races, and there are not a few merchants from other regions who are onlookers at the venue. Perhaps it is because Yang Xia has the overall situation in mind, that's why it is so."

"The Tang Dynasty is becoming more and more powerful, perhaps this kind of tolerance is needed to make more allies, so that the people in the country feel less hostile. Thank you Ankang."

Li Xian was used to living the life of later generations, so he naturally didn't like this series of violent killings, so he let out a breath of foul air, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the burly figure emerging from the felt tent, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Tapping.

Heavy footsteps stepped on the wooden steps, making a rumbling sound.

Yang Xia had an illusion, as if he felt a huge object running over the high platform, and his feet seemed to be trembling slightly.

Shua put down the sword and turned around.

In the field of vision, the braided head with half the head of an ordinary person protruded from the end of the platform, a conspicuous scar on the thick eyebrow was pulled to the cheekbone, and the small eyes narrowed slightly and shot a cold light.

"Tangren, your actions are benevolent, and you are not suitable to be a warrior."

In the husky words, the broad arms slowly showed their eyes, shaking the tiny gravel on the stage step by step.

With a thick back and waist like a solid wall, stepping on the last step, standing firmly on the edge of the high platform, fully displaying the figure of more than two meters high.

hiss~
Yang Xia looked up and down at the giant who was a few steps away, only to feel an invisible oppression coming towards him.

high!
Said it was too high!So high that people rarely see it!

Especially the one in front of me, in terms of height and body type, is extremely rare among people from the Central Plains!

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xia calmed down slightly, and resumed his previous cold posture.

"Your Excellency, are you also here to participate in the martial arts competition?"

snort!
A cold snort came from the giant's nasal cavity, and his thick lips were squeezed out in Chinese with a strong nasal sound unique to the plateau.

"Are you afraid now? It's too late."

"However, there are more important things to do right now."

The giant-like Lun Qinkui stepped forward again, looked away from Yang Xia, and looked at the collapsed Tubo guard, with a cold light in his eyes, and walked straight over.

"Don't...don't, respectable Lunqinkui warrior, I don't want to..."

The figure kept struggling and writhing on the board, clasping his hands on the floor, making harsh sounds, extremely afraid of the approaching figure.The hoarse voice seemed to be polished on sandpaper, and it sounded a little sad.

A pair of big hands covered the guard's face, with full strength in his fingers, he forcibly lifted the guard up from the wooden board.

"You should stay in Datang to protect our hard-working caravan."

The figure was dragged up, and amidst the sound of "ahah" in horror, the field of vision was gradually raised, and the high platform in the peripheral vision became far away.

boom!
The figure suddenly fell and hit the raised arm.

bang.

A brittle breaking sound clearly swayed on the high platform.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Caicai's voice stopped abruptly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the lively Tubo guards hung their hands and feet lifelessly, and lay quietly on the back of their legs.

Broken spine?

Yang Xia, who was the closest, could see clearly that the redness was overflowing on that Jiangzi face, and the light in his wide-open eyes quickly dimmed.

died?Killed his compatriots again?

A voice hovered in my mind.

The stupefied Yang Xia unconsciously clenched his big hand on the handle of the knife, even though he had a calm temper, he definitely didn't dare to accept such a fact.

Looking at those empty astigmatism eyes, Yang Xia subconsciously took two steps back, feeling shocked in his heart.

"This... This barbarian actually killed his own family again? Could it be that there is no trace of compassion?"

Whoa whoa whoa.

Loud and clear cries broke the tranquility of the arena, and a child hugged a woman and burst into tears.

All the stunned people came back to their senses at this moment, looking at the motionless figure on the stage bleeding from the corner of his mouth, dripping dark red blood stains, his heart tightened inexplicably, as if his soul had been pulled out, he couldn't help shivering.

"Hiss~ These cold-blooded savages are so infiltrating... Even people of their own clan can be cruel!"

"Damn it! Can our Yang Xia beat this giant? If it falls into the hands of this barbarian, we don't know what we will become."

"You must win..."

The woman in plain clothes tightly hugged the child in her arms, feeling cold all over her body, and hurriedly pushed through the crowd to leave the purgatory-like high platform.The old people on crutches, the loose skin on their old faces trembled, their hands and feet trembled, and they left tremblingly.

Some rich men looked at the two confronting each other on the stage and shook their heads in horror, their faces full of sadness.

Bang.

The warm body was thrown directly behind him, dripping a line of blood on the high platform.

The Tubo people behind the high platform hurried up, lifted the body and disappeared on the platform.

The bloody smell spread in the air, suppressed to a suffocating atmosphere, the giant slowly turned his head and looked at Yang Xia.

"It's your turn, shorty."

The husky words spread, as if an invisible big hand suddenly grabbed the hearts of everyone present.With their faces moving, everyone focused their eyes on another figure on the stage.

Call ~
Yang Xia took a long breath, stabilized his mind, put his hands together, and walked along the cold blade, his eyes turned cold.

"Please!"

(End of this chapter)