The snow was a little thick, Zhuo Yuanjiu leaned against the mat and looked outside, his expression was a little confused, the wind and snow were getting heavier, until the cow shook for a while, and someone said, "Young Master, we are here."

The snowflakes fell, and the cold and warmth came out. A gust of cold wind blew, and Zhuo Yuanjiu shivered and quickly stepped over. In just a few steps, a thin layer fell on his body and went forward to knock on the door.

But there was no response for a long time.

Zhuo Yuanjiu pushed the door open, and when he entered the yard, the footprints that no one had stepped on were so quiet that the snowflakes drifted down, a premonition immediately came to his heart.

"Duke Jie Yuan?"

No one responded, Zhuo Yuanjiu pushed the door and went in, but no one said: "There is no footprint in the courtyard at the gate. It seems that Mr. Pei has left."

Zhuo Yuanju sighed, but in fact he was relieved. Although this villa is hidden, there are risks in protecting Pei Ziyun. Now that Pei Ziyun has left, he is relieved.

"It's better to leave!" Just as I was about to leave, I saw three stacks of paper on the table.

"Is there another poem?" Zhuo Yuanjiu thought, and went up to take the paper and looked at it. He saw that the paper was truncated with thread, and the cover was written with Yue Nu Jian, Liang Zhu, and Nie Xiaoqian.

Mr. Zhuo looked at the cover and flipped it, and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Jie Yuan has achieved success in nourishing energy. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged. At this time, he still had leisure to write a storybook."

"Wine is not empty!" After looking at it again, he found that the author was this. Zhuo Yuanjiu had heard that Pei Jieyuan would not be happy without wine. Unexpectedly, it was not a misunderstanding. It was famous that he was not empty.

The Yue Girl Sword was the thinnest, so I started to look through it, but I read it, and gradually showed my surprise.

Ah Qing beat a group of swordsmen in Wu with just a bamboo stick. There is no shortage of novels about writing lyrics and novels in this era, but they are all traditionally "talented men and beautiful women". How could they see this magical swordsman with a bit of romantic skills?

"A bamboo sword against a thousand armored soldiers is worthy of Pei Jieyuan. Such swordsmanship, such majesty, such love and hate entanglement, and only such heroes can write such articles."

"The Sword of Yue Girl" is adapted from a few hundred words of miscellaneous history. Many of them have come to an abrupt end and are still unsatisfied. Now Pei Ziyun writes it, in fact, it is not a plagiarism. It is almost written again according to the text of this era. He has the style of a Jinshi and is competent. The number of words is about 50,000 words, which is a unique volume in this era.

After reading it, Zhuo Yuanjiu was relished and took Liang Zhu to look. Liang Shanbo didn't recognize Zhu Yingtai and secretly scolded the nerd. He finally turned into a butterfly and left. His thoughts were hard to say. Although he did not value love, he was also touched.

He saved the ox cart supplies into the yard and rushed back with the book.

Governor's Office

There was a charcoal fire in the hall, and four gilded braziers were burning like spring. The Governor was wearing only one piece of sauce silk and a crown. Although he was a little tired, he was reviewing the article. At this moment, he had not seen his second son pushing open the door and coming in for a long time.

"Yuan Ju, why are you willing to come back today?" The governor finished a book and asked with a smile. He was naturally an insider.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yuanju stepped forward with the manuscript and lowered his voice: "Father, I went to the courtyard. Pei Ziyun has left, but there is a manuscript on the table, so I took it. The three manuscripts are all written by the story. I don't want this person to be in danger and have such leisure, father, please take a look."

The Governor took the manuscript in his hand, but he didn't read it, and sighed: "It's okay to write some words when you are in danger, you are calm and calm, and you can still have this leisurely mind. It's the real color."

After saying that, he read a few pages of the text and put it on the table again. Zhuo Yuanjiu was a little moved and went up to ask, "Father, do we want to give us some more favors?"

The governor thought for a while before saying, "Although the prince is concerned about it, this person is a pity that he has entered the Taoist sect and cannot enter the official career. We have made this kind of favor, so we don't have to worry about the rest. Let's wait and see what other ways he has. However, if you want to make friends with him, you can print some of these idle books by the way."

"Yes!" Zhuo Yuanjiu immediately understood the measure and responded.

City Mansion

Late at night, with the cold wind blowing through the room, two patrol soldiers holding spears, stepped on the frozen ground, and walked forward.

An armored soldier suddenly heard the sound, turned around with his spear, and was about to stab him.

"Puff!" The spear cut off, and the cold light passed by. The armored soldier covered his throat and fell to the ground.

"Yes..." Another soldier retreated and stabbed him with a spear, with a sharp spear, while preparing to shout. Before he could make a sound, he let out another puff, blood spurted out of his throat and fell to the ground.

Pei Ziyun finished killing the man, and his eyebrows were raised into his temples, and stepped forward. There were a few cypress cypress planted in the mansion, all of which were as thick as a bowl, and the tree canopy was covered with snow, making it look dark.

The interior was well repaired, and it was the place where the Taoist who searched for his own search. This time, he found out that there were no heavy troops around him. He was just enough to kill him and killed his father-in-law.

Pei Ziyun was heading in, and suddenly stopped. At this time, the snow fell, and the blowing man couldn't open his eyes. A Taoist man walked out of the room with a whisk in his hand and sighed: "You are here."

Pei Ziyun looked at the man in front of him and was about to kill him, only listening to "Duke Jie Yuan, wait."

As soon as the words were finished, a white-haired Taoist and a middle-aged Taoist entered the courtyard. The old man looked at Pei Ziyun and said, "Duke Jie Yuan, stop. You have fought in several states and killed hundreds of people. There are heavenly stems and energy. You are a Taoist monk, but you still don't understand the principles?"

Seeing the Taoist appear, Pei Ziyun patrols around and checks in front of him, but the Taoist comes out, but he is shocked.

The Taoist walked a few steps and sighed: "The Taoist purity is the root of the Taoist purity, and the highest good is like water. Water is good for benefiting all things without fighting. Only then did Duke Jie Yuan intervened in the struggle, and he had this disaster. Can't he understand it thoroughly? Stop, so that he will not hurt the fortunes of the world. If he dies, he will die. Isn't it painful?"

"You have some reason to say this." Pei Ziyun waved his hand indifferently: "It's just that I'll say, you'll ambush me first, it's not me who will kill you."

"It's okay to stop, but I'm going to stop. Is that father-in-law not far away willing to stop? Can brother Dao make the decision for that father-in-law?"

After saying that, he smiled again: "But I think you are very singular and I must be very responsible. Let's do this. If you two are willing to plant a spell for me, once your father-in-law kills me, he will die immediately, and I am willing to give up. What?"

The Taoist immediately became furious and blushed, but he suppressed it and said gloomyly: "The fortunes of the world are in the court, and we have an agreement with the Taoist, but you have broken the rules a lot. I have tried my best to persuade you to repent."

Pei Ziyun also lowered his smile and said coldly: "At present, I understand. It turns out that I was asking me to stop, but I was only beaten and not allowed to fight back? But I have seen many shamelessness, and it is not rare. If you delay time like this, can you secretly prepare a magic array?"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, the middle-aged Taoist man with a red face on the side of the old Taoist man, but the white-haired Taoist man turned cold and said, "I said all the good things. It seems that Duke Jie Yuan refused to give up. He could not persuade Duke Jie Yuan to stop. Then he had to do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Ziyun felt a strong force on his body, and his whole body was shocked.

When the three Taoists saw Pei Ziyun's imprisonment, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Pei Ziyun, you have finally fallen into my plan. Do you think that you are the only one in the world who has martial arts and Taoism?"

Wu Luo also came out from behind and sneered: "If Eunuch Ding had been forced into an urgent matter, why would I use myself as bait to catch you?"

"The court has always targeted you Taoist people who don't know the king's law. This formation combines the Lu Wang Lingyu and the Taoist ban. Not to mention you, you can ban it if you come."

"It's a pity that it takes a little time, so we give you a chance. If you don't want you to be obsessed with it, then we can't blame us."

Seeing Pei Ziyun standing there motionless, Wu Luo was the Du Ji. With the support of the court, the practice will be smooth sailing. But at the same time, the court and the powerful will affect the Taoist practice, and their efforts will be done to the court are the foundation.

He moved forward with a sneer: "I almost forgot that Mr. Jie Yuan was suppressed in the magic circle and could not speak. I asked more questions."

The Taoist said, pulling a long sword up and approaching Pei Ziyun: "You are a genius, but today you have exhausted your energy. The Daluo Destroy Formation can be specially prepared for the Yinshen Taoist, haha."

As he said that, no matter how merciless he was, he slashed at Pei Ziyun with a cold and chill.

At this moment, Pei Ziyun shook his head and sighed: "Tiger has the intention to hurt people, but how do you know that people also have the intention to catch tigers?"

As he said that, the sword light flashed. Wu Luo couldn't avoid it even in this situation. He heard a "puff" sound, and the long sword was unkind. He broke through his chest and stabbed deeply, and the tip of the sword even came out from behind.

Wu Luo screamed loudly, his voice was heartbreaking, but at this time Pei Ziyun stirred his hand and the sword inside it even churned the internal organs. The man screamed suddenly, and it turned out that blood was pouring into his throat and could no longer shout.

Pei Ziyun's sword was pulled back, and with a "boom", Wu Luo's body fell to the ground, and he was already in a state of excitement.

"No, junior brother." The old man shouted: "How could you get rid of the suppression? But there is the duality of Taoism and dragon energy."

Pei Ziyun looked at the shock and panic of the two Taoists and smiled: "You think I am just recuperating from the past few days, no, I am ready."

"Seeing your fear, I will tell you a secret. In fact, your magic circle is of no use to me."

Seeing a transparent information box, I glanced at it and saw "Pracial power: the second level of the transition from the stars to the point of moving the stars (completeness of 5.71%)"

In fact, this is a deception. I have been recuperating in the other courtyard for several days. Not only did I recover my energy and spirit, but I also consumed all my previous reputation and pushed the stars to the second level.

"I tried it out after the first level of the Dou Zhuang Xingxing. I could probably withstand the backlash of the ninth level, and the second level could withstand the eighth level. Although I could not completely offset the suppression of this array, it would be no problem to explode." Although Pei Ziyun still felt that he was tied like a rope around his body, he looked so leisurely.

"Junior brother, you preside over the magic circle, I come forward to kill Yu Liao." The old Taoist was not fooled, and coldly ordered the junior brother to draw the sword and go. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-03-18 08:49:49
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