Two more days passed slowly.

"Don't be so stiff, relax, punch steadily, and the bones will give you the best feedback." Pei Shaoqing held a bamboo pole and pointed out Jiang Ye's fist posture.

"Your talent is indeed good, with great strength, fast speed, and no hidden injuries in your body. In fact, just tell you how to better control your own strength and exert force, you can find the direction that suits you the most."

Pei Ba was amazed. This was the first time he had seen such a person. He was extremely powerful and fast alone. If he had not used form, he would not even be able to catch Jiang Ye's full punch.

Jiang Ye moved his body and felt a lot of sticky sweat gushed out of his body.

The thin ghost standing beside him quickly handed over the white towel and stood beside Jiang Ye with a washbasin.

Jiang Ye took the towel, wiped the sweat from his body, and threw the towel into the basin.

The thin ghost was raised by Jiang Ye from the prison two days ago. Now he has a good relationship with Pei Fan, so he can do such a small matter casually.

Moreover, Pei Ba also knew what Jiang Ye was doing now, and he just ignored him and let Jiang Ye live in Dali Temple. Specifically, Jiang Ye did not commit any crime. The last time he mobilized the crowd to arrest people was too embarrassing.

With the oral regulation of the saints in the palace, both sides thought that this had never happened.

Instead, Jiang Ye was isolated.

Jiang Ye was too lazy to go out. He didn't want to do a bad job, so he lived in Dali Temple.

Then Jiang Ye looked at Pei Xian and said, "Don't I need any medicinal food or something now? I heard that all those who practice martial arts need medicinal food to nourish."

Pei Xian, who was holding the book and lying on the Grand Master's chair, turned over: "Haha, there are not many medicinal foods that can provide you with improvement now. They have been blocked by the palace for a long time. Is it your turn to have good things?"

It was like a cat stretching his waist, and the nails on his hands drilled out along the gaps in his nails, and then retracted them back.

Putting down the book, Pei Xian stood up, swept the wrinkled robe on his body, straightened his hat and said, "Go out for a walk?"

"Where will I go to handle the case today?"

"You will know when you arrive." Pei Fei smiled.

"Then let's go, you don't have to follow." Jiang Ye ordered the thin ghost and said, "The two of them walked out of the gate of Dali Temple with their knives."

At the gate, an ordinary carriage was parked. When the chauffeur saw Pei Ba, he hurriedly took down the stool and asked Pei Ba to enter the car.

The carriage is very spacious, and there is no problem with sitting four or five people.

Seeing the book in Pei Lai's hand, Jiang Ye saw four big words on the title page: "Notes from Pei Donglai? What does Pei Donglai have to do with you?"

"It's my grandfather." Pei searched back.

Pei Donglai was the Minister of Dali Temple during the Wu Zetian period. Pei Jun, whose courtesy name was Donglai, was famous for being a ruthless person. It was the first time Jiang Ye knew that Pei Fan was actually Pei Donglai's grandson.

The two of them had reached their destination while talking.

Pei Jun nodded and said, "Here, this is the destination."

Jiang Ye looked up at the horizontal bar above, and didn't even have to look at it. Jiang Ye was already very familiar with this place, and this place was Pingkangfang.

"Let's go." Pei Fei walked inside with great strides.

Jiang Ye didn't say much. It was the first time he came to such a place. He didn't like too crowded places, and the smell of powder here was a little heavier, which made him frown.

Another frowning person was Pei Fan. He was simply because he was a cat, so the smell of powder was too strong and he felt uncomfortable.

After a song, the taste of the powder was suddenly reduced, and even the contact with the body became less. Everyone looked polite, whether it was the walking romantic scholars, high-ranking officials, or elegant and famous prostitutes.

Jiang Ye glanced lightly, and as soon as the Evil Spirit opened, the demons and monsters in the hall suddenly looked through.

"Gudu." After swallowing, Jiang Ye suppressed the hunger that surged in his heart.

Pei Pan looked at Jiang Ye, whose face was indifferent but his throat moved slightly, and immediately knew what Jiang Ye was going to do. He quickly reminded him in a low voice: "Wipe saliva, you can't eat anything here casually. There are many noble people in Zhongqu and Nanqu that we can't afford to offend."

"Hey."

Jiang Ye just sneered, he didn't know whether it was a noble person or not, but there was a very interesting ghost in this hall.

"Huh." Jiang Ye exclaimed lightly and looked at the two people who were going upstairs not far away. One looked younger, but the other was an acquaintance. It was the player who gathered that night, wearing a white monkey-faced mask with a golden edge.

"What's the matter?" Pei Fin glanced at Jiang Ye.

"It's nothing, I saw two acquaintances." Jiang Ye shook his head.

Jiang Ye quietly summoned Yin Crow and let Yin Crow follow him.

"What's the point of acquaintances? In Zhongqu, you can even meet most of the officials of the three provinces and six ministries, and even the prime minister and saints have the opportunity to meet them, let alone the prince." Pei Xian explained, obviously he knew this kind of place better, and looking at Jiang Ye was like looking at a local bun.

Zhongqu is very large, with lofts in a row, and there is even a corridor that is supposed to be between two lofts.

Zhongqu is more like a commercial street, just a high-end commercial street.

After passing through the hall, Pei Xian took Jiang Ye and twisted to another three-story building. As soon as he stepped closer to the hall, his charming mother came over after seeing Pei Xian: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed, Miss Sisi is not feeling well today, look..."

Pei Fan's face was as usual: "I won't look for her, just call other girls. We'll leave after listening to the song."

"Okay, please come upstairs, Pei Shaoqing."

Jiang Ye did not say anything, and followed Pei Zhao upstairs and entered a private room. The horizontal railing was empty, so he could observe the scene on the street. He was drinking tea and listening to music. It was so pleasant.

The Qingliu sat behind the gauze tent, wearing veils, and basically didn't come out to drink with him so savored. They were very different from those ordinary brothel women.

But before listening to it for half a quarter of an hour, Pei Fei waved his hand.

"Switch the next one."

It was less than half a quarter of an hour.

"Next."

"Next one."

An hour passed and five or six people changed.

"Master, you have driven away six of you. Now the other singing girls are still busy. Which one do you want to find?" the servant next to you asked hurriedly.

Pei Nan said calmly: "Isn't it true that I don't pay, so it's not possible to replace someone?"

"Success, of course."

"Achievement replaces the next one."

"It's not easy to deal with." Jiang Ye took a sip of tea, flipped through his mall, looked at the dazzling array of strange products, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Pei with a meaningful look.

"Of course it's not easy to deal with. Not to mention losing one person, even if someone with an official position dies here, it's difficult to check. Pingkangfang is different from outside." Pei Fan breathed a long sigh and frowned slightly.

Even if it is investigated, Pei Fan cannot use the power of Dali Temple. After all, in Pingkangfang, the power of the government is very weak.

If the guests' ** can be viewed at will, the princes and nobles will definitely not be happy, and no one will be happy.

Moreover, this is Zhongqu. Even if the Ministry of Justice wants to investigate, it cannot be investigated. Although Dali Temple is also very authoritative, it is very difficult to investigate the case here.

So even Pei Fan can only use this stupid method and filter it one by one.

Jiang Ye probably had some unique means for the Dali Temple to make the target visible to Pei Fan.

The two sat for an afternoon and drank more than ten pots of tea. Jiang Ye felt that his stomach could be loud after shaking. As for the target, he really had no hair.

"Have you found it?" Jiang Ye asked casually.

Pei Pan shook his head and said, "No, although I didn't find it, you can help me find it."

"You can't even find it, how can I help you find it?" Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

Pei Xian dipped in tea and wrote two words on the desktop: "Dark Stump."

"Hehe, don't hit me with a secret idea. Although bad people also have secret possibilities, they are doing a business of licking blood from the edge of a knife. I, the head coach, cannot tell you their identity, and now I am the bad coach in Chang'an County. Do you ask if the boss sent someone?" Jiang Ye shook his head.

With some martial arts guidance, it is like taking away the identity and information of the stakes from him. It is so naive. Those stakes that no one knows about are the real family background of a bad handsome guy.

After reading Wen Feng's memories, Jiang Ye found that Bad Sui was not a person with great power, and the leader of Bad Sui was not Yuan Tiangang, nor did he possess unique skills.

They were just a group of people who used special swords made by the imperial court to clean up the hidden rats through their own exercises.

"Can you talk, what do you want?"

Jiang Ye wiped the residue of the pastry at the corner of his mouth, then smiled and said in a low voice: "I want to know the ghosting problem of the Right Guard and the Longwu Army. I also want to know whether the senior management has been penetrated by ghosts. I want to know whether the saints are humans or ghosts today. I want to know how this world has become like this. Can you tell me these?"

Pei Xian's face changed suddenly, but he just shook his head.

"Isn't this going to end, so you can look for it honestly, I'll go out." Jiang Ye stood up, stretched his waist, jumped down from the horizontal railing, and integrated into the walking pedestrians.

Pei Ba frowned and did not call Jiang Ye. He glanced at the woman behind the gauze tent, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Next."

...

"We have no problem with the solution. Why is this side mission so cumbersome?" The sound of the sharp blade horizontal sword came from the room.

"She should be the target of the mission." Sun Dasheng, who was wearing a monkey mask, smiled.

Jiang Ye happened to squat in the corner of the wall, listening quietly to them, and looking at the situation inside the room through the gaps in the window.

These two players happened to be tied up with a singing girl, and seemed to want to know something from her mouth.

Jiang Ye had no way to obtain the mission information, so naturally he didn't know what mission the players were doing, but these two players were not very vigilant enough, and Jiang Ye didn't notice it even if they were so close to them.

At the beginning, Jiang Ye asked Yin Crow to follow them, and Jiang Ye came because Yin Crow prompted them.

The skin on the bound singing girl's face cracked, revealing a faceless face.

"It's her, my side mission has been shown to be completed."

"What should she do now?"

"Kill it, you can also get some side missions for the ghost-catching expert."

After Sun Dasheng and Libian Hengdao killed the ghost in the painting, they walked towards the door. Jiang Ye flashed slightly to the roof, looking at the backs of the two people with thoughtful expressions: "Do I want to follow them to find the final location of their nest?"

"Maybe they have some clues."

Jiang Ye has no idea about the original creatures or objects in this world. Although there are many ghosts in this world and their strength can only be considered average, they can't stand it. There are enough ghosts here.

There are hundreds, thousands of troops, military formations, and the situation in the imperial city is quite complicated.

"Forget it, let Yin Ya follow them first. I'll go to the imperial city to see." Jiang Ye did not follow them after thinking about it. He didn't want to have too much contact with the players. It's better to explore it yourself first.

Pingkangfang is not very close to the Imperial City. Although it is very close on the map, Jiang Ye still walked for half an hour, and Zhuque Street leads directly to the foot of the Imperial City.

"This is the imperial city of the Tang Dynasty." Jiang Ye looked up and found that the city wall was more than twenty meters. If the towers on the city wall were included, it would have to be at least thirty meters.

At the foot of the city wall are the Jinwu Guards and infantry cavalry patrolling the streets.

"The chain claws are clear to Han Wen. It's so high, can I run up?" Jiang Ye measured the inclination angle, at least 80 degrees. If he ran fast enough, he could turn it up directly.

"Roll."

As Jiang Ye thought, he rushed forward with all his might, and just stepped on it for a few steps and rushed up. It was very easy. If it was a vertical city wall, it might be a little troublesome, but with some places where he borrowed the power, it would be more than enough to rush up with Jiang Ye's current attributes.

He jumped down the wall, and Jiang Ye was hiding in the shadows.

The Longwu Army guarding the imperial city did not find Jiang Ye, and he still did what he should do.

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"Forget it, let Yin Ya follow them first. I'll go to the imperial city to see." Jiang Ye did not follow them after thinking about it. He didn't want to have too much contact with the players. It's better to explore it yourself first.

Pingkangfang is not very close to the Imperial City. Although it is very close on the map, Jiang Ye still walked for half an hour, and Zhuque Street leads directly to the foot of the Imperial City.

"This is the imperial city of the Tang Dynasty." Jiang Ye looked up and found that the city wall was more than twenty meters. If the towers on the city wall were included, it would have to be at least thirty meters.

At the foot of the city wall are the Jinwu Guards and infantry cavalry patrolling the streets.

"The chain claws are clear to Han Wen. It's so high, can I run up?" Jiang Ye measured the inclination angle, at least 80 degrees. If he ran fast enough, he could turn it up directly.

"Roll."

As Jiang Ye thought, he rushed forward with all his might, and just stepped on it for a few steps and rushed up. It was very easy. If it was a vertical city wall, it might be a little troublesome, but with some places where he borrowed the power, it would be more than enough to rush up with Jiang Ye's current attributes.
Chapter completed!