Many citizens gathered around the execution ground, but most of them didn't know the truth. They just thought that another high-ranking official was about to be beheaded, so they came to watch the fun.

"It's a good killing. I heard that they are planning to rebel. It's not wrong to kill a hundred such people."

"You don't know the truth, so be careful what you say."

"Speak for the rebels. You are also a rebel. I will report to the official that there are accomplices here..."

"Good kill..."

"You deserve to die..."

"..."

"It's three quarters past noon. Zhao Qianyu and Long Yingnan are about to carry out the execution."

Following the order of the presiding judge, two swordsmen stepped forward, holding gleaming swords in their hands, their steps heavy but firm. Their faces were expressionless, as if they had no emotion for the mission they were about to perform.

Long Yingnan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart when he listened to the shouts of the people around him and looked at Zhao Qianyu, whose hair was scattered and his face could not be seen clearly, but seemed to be crying.

"It's such a sunny day." Long Yingnan murmured.

But no one responded to him, only the cold sword of the axe-hand slashed at his neck.

But as soon as the axeman's knife touched his neck, it could no longer cut.

At this time, dust appeared in the sky, and the dust quickly enveloped the entire execution ground.

The dust came suddenly and violently, as if an invisible force was churning in the air.

The sand grains are small and sharp, rotating at high speed with the wind, hitting everyone present. These grains of sand seem to have some special power that makes it difficult for people to open their eyes and even to breathe.

The axeman and the chief inquisitor were both stunned by the sudden dust. They tried to cover it with their hands, but the strong dust seemed to be able to penetrate all protection, making it almost impossible for them to see everything in front of them.

The crowd on the execution ground began to panic and fled in all directions, trying to escape the ruthless sand and dust.

But the dust only lasted for a few breaths before dissipating into the sky, and the sky seemed to have returned to its original clear state. The crowd at the execution ground looked a little dazed after the dust suddenly disappeared.

They all looked up at the sky and saw only blue sky and white clouds, as if the sandstorm just now was just an illusion.

But this brief chaos has disrupted the original order.

When the swordsman and the chief inquisitor repositioned themselves, they found that Long Yingnan and Zhao Qianyu had disappeared.

The crowd that was originally watching dispersed due to the interference of sand and dust, and some were still coughing, trying to drive away the sand particles inhaled into their lungs.

"Quickly, find someone! They escaped!" The chief inquisitor shouted anxiously, ordering the Red and Black Army to search everywhere. But in that chaos, Long Yingnan and Zhao Qianyu seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

At this time, in the sky not far from the execution ground.

Lei Ze frowned when he looked at the two people saved by Xianmeng and General.

"Didn't you save Zhao Qianyu? Why did you save two people?"

Xianmeng said: "Brother Xianren, when I rescued Zhao Qianyu, Zhao Qianyu kept pointing at the man next door, so I thought we would save him together."

The general also chuckled: "Master, your sandstorm technique is really awesome."

Lei Ze said: "What a bullshit, just fooling mortals."

Xianmeng asked: "Brother Xianren, where should we go next?"

Lei Ze looked at a man who had passed out and a man who was scared to death and said:

"Look at these two people, find a place outside the city and come down first. This woman should be Zhao Qianyu, who is unconscious. If she doesn't come down, I think this man should be scared to death."

A quarter of an hour later, in a dense forest far south of the city.

Long Yingnan looked at the three people in front of him without daring to express his anger.

He asked tremblingly: "Immortal... you... thank you for saving my life."

Lei Ze glanced at him and said, "Who saved you? We saved Zhao Qianyu, and it was Zhao Qianyu who saved you."

Long Yingnan was at a loss when he heard this answer, and was choked back on what he wanted to say. Why are these immortals so different from the immortals I imagined?

But he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. After all, this was his savior, and he was even more an immortal.

Long Yingnan looked at the unconscious Zhao Qianyu and said, "Benefactors, how is Qianyu? When will she wake up?"

I saw Xian Meng raised her hands to make a simple wooden house, then carried Zhao Qianyu in, and said to Lei Ze: "Brother Xianren, I found that Qianyu's throat should be destroyed, I will give her some medicine. She needs rest now."

Lei Ze looked at Xianmeng and nodded: "Go."

Lei Ze looked at Long Yingnan again and said, "What is your relationship with Zhao Qianyu? Why is she so obsessed with you? She is about to die and still wants to save you."

Long Yingnan looked at the wooden house with a complicated look in his eyes. He sighed and said, "My name is Long Yingnan..."

Long Yingnan's story was very long. Lei Ze and the general did not interrupt and listened attentively. Long Yingnan also talked about this incessantly from noon to Youshi, and the sun was almost setting when he talked about it.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Long Yingnan's voice slowly stopped.

Lei Ze looked at Long Yingnan and replied calmly: "Oh, that's it."

Long Yingnan asked Lei Ze in confusion: "Immortal, do you think the city lord and the Ximen family should die? Why did I end up like this when I wanted to do a good deed?"

Lei Ze said: "Let's not care whether the things the city lord and the Ximen family did were good or evil. Why do you think you can bring them down?"

Long Yingnan pondered for a while: "I believe that after collecting enough evidence and handing it over to the Imperial City, the ministers in the Imperial City will be able to distinguish between justice and evil."

The general asked doubtfully: "I remember that there is an academy for immortals in your Chihei City? Don't they care about it?"

Long Yingnan replied: "The academy of immortals has rules. If immortals from other countries had not massacred mortals in the city for no reason, they would not have intervened in the management of the mortal world."

Lei Ze looked at Long Yingnan and said, "You just trust the ministers in the imperial city."

Long Yingnan nodded: "Immortal, you may not know that those who can serve as officials in the imperial city have been personally verified by the emperor. Their character and talent are first-class. They cannot be like the city lord and the Ximen family. Like these moths."

Lei Ze applauded and said: "It's really stupid."

Long Yingnan didn't refute after hearing Lei Ze's evaluation. He just smiled softly: "Hey, that's all. We can't even collect evidence, so why talk about handing it over to the Imperial City."

Lei Ze asked again: "What if a mortal wants to enter the Immortal Academy in Crimson Black City?"

Long Yingnan looked at Lei Ze and said, "Immortal, it's like this. Every two years in all the mortal schools in Crimson Black City, people from the Immortal Academy will come to recruit students. If they meet the qualifications, they will be taken to the academy for training."

Lei Ze nodded, looked at the wooden house just created by the fairy dream, and said, "Zhao Qianyu is awake."

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