Chapter 52 (2/2)

The last one to pass was Mu Xiong. He finally pushed the fat cow in his hand, and then he flashed himself onto the bridge. After leaving a string of arrogant incomparable laughter, in Song Ruhai and other blood red eyes, he swaggered over.

Song Ruhai is also really angry, but he has nothing to do. The pig is still on the bridge. As long as he is still on the bridge, no one in their courtyard can get on the bridge.

Just a few dozen steps, but it is a natural moat, no one can step on.

At the same time, after the puppet entered the ”sadism” mode, he ignored all the opponents except the one who lost his resistance.

It was a wonderful window period, enough to pass through a large group of people.

The premise, of course, is that one person is being tortured.

The puppet continued to make that annoying buzz and said to the pig, ”those who fight with swords will die if they fear the blade. If you want to learn sword, you must not be afraid of life and death. ”

Gouzhu even hit two swords with one stroke, but he couldn't get over it. He couldn't run away. The hot pain came out with the hot blood. He dyed his half body Taoist robe and stuck it tightly to his body. Like the fire, with the passage of time, there is not a little bit of relief, but more and more intense.

This moment, he is really in a daze!

The puppet, who was good at being a teacher, did not seem to want to kill him at all. Instead, he was ”instructing” all the time. However, this kind of instruction has no human feelings to speak of. It is not so much ”pointing” as ”killing”.

Is this the so-called torture mode?

A sword! Another sword!

Now, the hook pig has no chance at all. He can only lean on the vines of the cable bridge and watch the puppet use a mysterious and beautiful sword move to continuously pass the sword tip, which has been dyed red as a gem, into all parts of his body.

The puppet never did the same trick twice, nor did he stab the same part of the pig twice.

Some of its sword moves are majestic, some are vicious, some are smart and elegant, and some are skillful. However, each move is bound to see blood, and deliberately does not hurt the key points.

It demonstrates cutting joints, breaking muscles and veins, entering the chest and lung, stabbing the abdomen, hitting the eyebrows, cutting the laryngeal node It seems to demonstrate the different effects of killing each place on the opponent's body and Qi, even accompanied by the buzzing sound of insects.

The original so-called mode of killing is to teach a variety of killing methods. It's just the one who was killed. It's the object of teaching!

Except for the convulsions and involuntary struggles brought about by his physical actions, Gou pig hardly moved again, and he lost his resistance completely.

It's not that he doesn't want to avoid it. His whole body is numb. After at least a hundred moves, his white Taoist robe turned blood red from head to toe. The body seems to have been turned over from inside to outside. All the heat in the body is surging to the body layer by layer. It seems that it has become a hot spring with blood gushing.

But no matter how gushing, his body surface is frightfully cold, as if falling into a hole in the ice.

From time to time, people cross the bridge.

In his vague consciousness, he did not know how many people had passed. Every time there are people passing by, he is eager for these passers-by to help. But these people are genuine passers-by. They pass by mercilessly and even cast some kind of eyes on him when passing by.

Is it indifference? Sympathy? Or pity? Or simply cruel pleasure? He didn't know, but he thought of the greedy and bloody eyes of the whip wielding scout.

Gou pig thought of the life and death he had experienced.

In the grottoes of Gu Ao Feng, he almost died under the whip of the fat patrol envoy. But so many whip, he also gritted his teeth to carry down. It's not that the pain is not enough, but at that time, he had a plan in his mind to get rid of himself and fight against death, and then he still had hope!

But here, there is no hope, only this endless pain and fear, this does not seem to be a practice, is the abyss of despair.

This is hell!

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