Zhang Ping and Meng Luogong shouted loudly, and the sword light cut through the air, and a huge sword net flashed out. Only when the sword light passed by was a terrifying sound of breaking the wind. A sword light was like a void and illusion, cutting into the gap of the sword net, leisurely breaking out of the net, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Damn it!" The two of them felt the pressure immediately. The rolling sword techniques were all up, and the figures suddenly gathered. In this short period of time, the entire thirty-seventh pose had been used up.

With a "puff" sound, Pei Ziyun, who had changed directions, slowly spread his sword, a drop of blood hangs down from the sword, and his face is calm.

Zhang Ping and Meng Luogong's face were dark, and blood was oozing out of Chen Ping's shoulders, and some silk threads were floating in the cracks, with blood stains, but the wound inside was not big and not much blood was leaking out.

Meng Luogong was even more miserable. He was hit by a sword in his chest. Although the entrance was not deep, it was a vital point. If it was deeper, it would be dead immediately.

"The thirty-seven changes of the Shen family have been in my pocket."

"I just wanted to learn some changes, so I gave you a chance. Now, the game is over. This time, it's not limited to the 37th Style of the Shen family. I will use my sword to kill you in one fell swoop."

"What are the last words that can be said." Pei Ziyun's face was cold and the sword light slowly aroused.

After hearing this, Zhang Ping and Meng Luogong's faces changed drastically. Meng Luogong was slightly trembling, Chen Ping's face turned pale and led his sword to prepare for a decisive battle.

"Let's go!" said one person, and saw that the cabin door was open, and two rows of armored soldiers came out in a row, all with long swords. Even in summer, they were wearing chain mail, with exposed bronze skin and tiger eyes carrying divine light.

One of the people in the middle came out, wearing a silver crown, a big sleeve shirt, a graceful sleeve, and a bright eyebrows. Unfortunately, his eyes were a little melancholy, but it was Wei Ang, a young master from the Marquis of Jibei.

"Senior brother, junior brother." When the two saw each other, they greeted each other. Pei Ziyun put his sword in the sheath and stepped forward. Under the tiger's eyes, Youran and Wei Ang sat opposite each other.

Wei Ang waved his hand, and someone was having fun. In the voice, the maid came forward to serve tea. Wei Ang raised his glass and sipped it, and said to Pei Ziyun with a smile: "We have never seen you since my junior brother went there last year. You are famous all over the world and have written poems many times, so I can only come and see me!"

Pei Ziyun also raised his glass and took a sip of tea. He looked at it with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "But the senior brother has cleared it."

Wei Ang said: "My junior brother is even more handsome. It seems that you can't get used to drinking tea, so you can drink wine."

Another maid served a wine pot and served two dishes, one was beef jerky and the other was peanuts. Wei Ang poured the wine himself and said, "Beijing, Nanli, have all visited one by one, and have written poems."

As he said that, he chanted: "As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than the rest of the world, and there are countless people."

After chanting here, I felt very moved and said: "My junior brother is really a rare talent!"

Pei Ziyun raised his cup to persuade him to drink, and drank it in one gulp, smiling: "I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money was gone! I was a wanderer, but now the emperor's kindness is vast and he is governing with lenientness. He only wants to practice Taoism and float on the sea. However, in the world, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, so I am also very embarrassed."

As he said that, he picked up a peanut, which was crispy and crispy, and filled with a strong smell. He drank another cup: "I think my senior brother has not only cleared it, but also worried. Somehow?"

Wei Ang heard this and smiled bitterly, poured a glass of drinks, "In the world, no one can worry about it, people will change. Do you know that when my father got rid of his armor and returned to the field, there were dissatisfied soldiers and generals who caused trouble. It's okay, my father ordered me to suppress it, so I led my troops there, killing more than a hundred soldiers and generals who caused trouble at one time, and it was bloody. I thought of it as soon as I closed my eyes."

Pei Ziyun heard this and lit it with chopsticks: "You still have great righteousness. I go both north and south. In just two years, I will be afraid that there will be several times more people killed than you. In life, if you want to live comfortably, live freely, and live richly, who can escape this range?"

Then he hit the bowl and chanted:

The Yeting recruited the country and the Changmen lost a banquet.

Meeting and singing the end of the gourd, leaving the favor and tragic fan.

There are butterflies in the flowers, and the wind curtain is full of swallows.

Just let the spring bring you credit, sit and cherish the beauty.

I have been very generous in my life, but my daughter is cheap in the past.

Therefore, the heart of a friend is still eternal, and the heart of a friend will not be seen.

After Pei Ziyun finished chanting, he saw that everyone was obsessed with it, so he smiled: "If life is just like the first meeting, it is better not to meet each other than the first meeting. But if I really want to say it, I still think it is better to see it. Even if I paint a fan of the autumn wind, it will be a fate."

Fans are used to remove heat in summer, but no one will pay attention to them in autumn. They should have loved each other, but they became abandoned. Following these, Wei Ang became crazy and raised his glass and drank it all.

The two of them suddenly stopped talking. They were of similar age and had different personalities, but they had already made friends and had an indescribable sense of friendship, but now they both know each other's changes and strangeness.

Wei Ang was stunned for a long time before saying, "These two are from my family. I don't know why I offended my junior brother. For my sake, I spared them this time, how about it?"

"I'm sure I've heard what my senior brother said, but I can't bully me - this Zhang Ping or your family, isn't this Meng Luo Gong?"

"Oh, it seems that my junior brother is very determined to kill this person." Wei Ang said with a smile: "Then I have nothing to do."

Zhang Ping and Meng Luogong were both gang leaders or minor gang leaders. They had thousands of families and hundreds of people under them. However, they didn’t even have a voice just now, and they decided their destiny by talking and laughing. After hearing this, Meng Luogong’s face turned gray, but Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but just thought: “A real man should be like this!”

Wei Ang then looked up at Meng Luogong. He saw that the man had two straight eyebrows, with murderous aura, and there was a sinister feeling. Meng Luogong had a wound on his body and was still bleeding. Looking at Pei Ziyun, the god was calm: "You are Pei Jieyuan. I don't know what I offended. I want to kill me, or do you have an old friend with the Shen family?"

Seeing that Meng Luogong was like this, Pei Ziyun also sighed. This person was cruel and had such calmness between life and death. It was fine. He said, "You have no old friends with the Shen family, and you have not offended me, but you have followed the wrong person."

"Are you following the wrong person?" After listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Meng Luogong murmured, as if he understood, his face was pale and his eyes were fierce. He raised his knife and stepped on it.

"Young Master, be careful." Wei Ang's armored soldiers came forward to protect him. At this time, he saw Meng Luogong killing Pei Ziyun and shouted: "The Eight Clear Body Sacrifice."

The sword light was so strong that its power increased several times, turning into a dazzling arc. At the critical moment of life and death, this also had a bit of thoughtless change.

"Breakthrough at the last stage? What a pity!" Pei Ziyun said lightly. The Shen family's thirty-seventh stance reached the tenth level, but they had only entered the realm of a master. He just thought it was worth it, so he learned some. Now he used his original power, but he did not take the eighth level sword technique into his eyes.

The sword energy suddenly came into contact with the lightning and fire, and the figure flashed suddenly and twisted in an instant, as if it was deformed and lost its human form, and rushed in.

As the knife roared, a sound of metal and iron whistling came out. The knife light scattered and suddenly separated. The roar disappeared and the surroundings slowly recovered.

Meng Luogong retreated to the side of the deck repeatedly, his feet were in chaos, and he was about to fall down. His left arm was weak and he drooped. Although his arm was not broken, the sword hole that pierced was clearly visible and blood was splattered.

"It's Taoism, not my crime." In an instant, Meng Luogong finished second-generation. After saying that, he turned around and jumped down the boat. Pei Ziyun ran up one after another. Seeing that Meng Luogong was about to fall into the water in the air.

Pei Ziyun kicked the anchor on the deck and closed the anchor. The anchor flew out instantly, and with a "pop", he hit Meng Luogong's back hard, and his iron claws penetrated his chest.

Pei Ziyun kicked the wooden block, and the wooden board fell on the water and rushed out. A sword light flashed. Meng Luogong's head flew out, reached out and grabbed his head, held his head, and jumped out at the wooden board, landed on the shore.

Back, he smiled at the sideguard standing on the boat: "Senior Brother, I'm going now."

"Look at how good is my junior brother's martial arts?" Wei Ang turned around and asked, seeing Pei Ziyun's figure leaving.

The cabin opened again and came out alone, but it was a eunuch wearing a sixth-rank official uniform. However, when he met, he was fair-skinned and gentle. He looked like a scholar and a literati. The eunuchs in the palace were all taught by the Nei Shu Hall and had great talent.

And he changed into several models wearing pointed hats, blue clothes and white leather boots.

In the Daxu system, the eunuch is the highest-ranking eunuch who is only the fourth-rank and the sixth-rank official title is the deputy attendant of the palace supervisor. This eunuch has great power, showing a sharp voice: "It's indeed very powerful, no wonder he can kill the black-clothed guard and ruin the good things of King Lu."

He said again: "I heard that this man went to the palace to meet the saint, and the palace commander specifically told the eldest princess that he was really not suitable for going to the palace, which made the eldest princess unhappy."

"Now, it's not because the palace commander made a big deal."

Hearing this tone, this eunuch is a man of King Lu, which is even more rare. The kings can also raise eunuchs, but their rank cannot be above the fifth grade, and these sixth grade are the deputy.

Wei Ang looked puzzled: "Is it really so strong?"

Eunuch Dian: "It's really strong. Just about martial arts, it's the best in the world. There are only a few people who have this level in the world. Combined with Taoism, it's even more invincible."

"My father-in-law, I was ordered by my father and led troops. There were many masters in the army, but after rushing to the military formation, I was defeated immediately. Why did my father-in-law be so proud?"

The eunuch shook his eyes repeatedly: "I have seen many masters in the army. They are very different from Pei Ziyun. The gap is within a few feet. Can soldiers intercept the protruding attacks?"

"Of course, manpower is sometimes poor. If you are just martial arts, you don't have to worry too much. But some Taoist techniques also know that they can instantly disintegrate the military formation and give a breakthrough."

"The Sa family once saw a Taoist priest who used Taoism to blind him. Even Po Jun formation, he would shoot him to death with a crossbow."

"Pei Ziyun's Taoist arts and martial arts are top-notch, and they are very terrifying when combined."

"If the law did not add noble people and restrained Taoism, I was afraid that noble people would not even sleep."

Seeing the eunuch speaking frankly, Wei Ang said secretly: "So that's it!"

The eunuch said, "The most rare thing is that this person is not only the best in Taoism and martial arts, but also in Shiwen is also the style of a great man. It is said that after reading his article on his career examination, Hanlin said that the Jinshi was just like this."

"As for poetry, it is famous all over the world, and it is vaguely known as the best in the world."

"What's even more amazing is that I understand politics. The strategy of suppressing Japanese defences is to encourage them to enter the country, and it is easy to get started, and it is easy to get started, and it is not much to spend. It is actually a slight sensation of the style of ministers."

"So there are many people who are watching. It's not just me who come to investigate this person. As far as the Sha family knows, at least there are the prince and the eldest princess."

When the eunuch said this, he stopped talking and ordered: "Send someone to check, why is Pei Jieyuan staring at Meng Luogong, and who is the person behind this?"

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