Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey

Chapter 161: Hundreds of households

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Pei Ziyun looked back, and saw that the sky was getting darker at this time, with flesh and blood and stones falling from the snow in the air, making the cliffs tremble. He felt a little sad, and many times people couldn't help themselves.

When he and Wei Ang met for the first time, there was no conflict with each other. On the contrary, they cherished each other. Wei Ang had the demeanor of an ancient prince. After that, their friendship became deeper and deeper, but soon a gap appeared due to Ping Kou Ce. Now he has colluded with King Lu to set up a trap to kill him.

If he hadn't already felt that something was wrong and was prepared, he would have died this time.

Just thinking about it, Pei Ziyun suddenly felt dizzy, as if his head had been hit hard. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and his hand was red.

Pei Ziyun coughed loudly, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and his chest felt stinging.

"It turns out that Taoist priests used external force to kill officials, but there was also a backlash? But it was much lighter than direct assassination." Pei Ziyun thought, and suddenly heard someone shouting loudly below.

"Run away, you monster. The harpy is here. Run away. The harpy is going to catch people and eat you. Hurry up. Run away." There was a voice shouting loudly from below, and there was the sound of running.

After hearing this, Pei Ziyun looked down and saw a group of woodcutters throwing away the firewood in their hands and heading into the forest, fearing that the winged harpies in the sky would pounce down.

Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly. The so-called wings are actually the means of a parachute glider. In fact, it cannot fly, it can only glide down and land low on the ground.

Pei Ziyun then took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it. It was full of blood, which was very scary.

Looking back, there seemed to be crowds of people on the top of the temple in the distance. Pei Ziyun felt blood flowing from his nose again. He wiped it with a handkerchief and smiled bitterly: "A pure warrior kills people only to be hunted and not to suffer backlash. He doesn't use Taoism to kill people, but... This is the tragedy of Taoists when they suffer backlash."

Pei Ziyun sneered. It seemed that he had killed a big shot and had such backlash.

"Is this eunuch fifth or sixth grade?"

After laughing, I folded my wings into canvas again, wiped the blood, turned around and left, washed my face by the stream, took out a makeup box and put on my makeup.

The eyebrows are a little longer, the nose is a little straighter, the eyes are duller, the skin is a little yellower, and he has a beard, and he looks like a different person.

Not far down the mountain is the Zhenshi Tonghua Restaurant. This is a newly built two-story building with two or three feet of ice hanging from the eaves. The door is open, and many people are pouring in to order food and eat.

Pei Ziyun entered the restaurant and took a quick look, then went upstairs. When he got to the second floor, he chose a seat by the window and sat down. The waiter came up.

"Bring me a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed rice, a plate of pig ears, and a plate of beef." Pei Ziyun said.

"Sir, wait a moment." These were cold dishes, very present. The waiter came by and brought the wine and meat and placed them on Pei Ziyun's table.

Pei Ziyun took an elixir from his arms and put it in a wine glass. He poured the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and the elixir in the wine glass melted immediately. Pei Ziyun took a sip and drank it. He looked at the street with a look of sadness, and a wisp of sadness came over his heart: "I practiced it by myself before." Dan, I thought it was useless, but after being injured and recovering, it turned out to be very useful."

Just then, he heard the sound of boots on the stairs. Pei Ziyun looked back and saw a man in brocade clothes with a cold expression walking up to the pavilion.

A guy came up to meet me. He waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm looking for someone."

His eyes glanced around and landed on Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun's hand dropped to his side and held the hilt of the sword. The man didn't care at all. He sat down in front of Pei Ziyun, looked at the man and shouted loudly: "Man , bring me a cup and chopsticks."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter responded.

Then he turned around and lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Xie Yuan, you are so majestic and capable. There are always more than a hundred people surrounding King Lu and the Hou Mansion. Thirteen people were killed on the spot and twenty-six people were killed. These are all... That’s all, Deputy Qi of Prince Lu’s Mansion was killed on the spot. He was one of the five great eunuchs given to Prince Lu by the emperor to study in the inner study hall, and he was a sixth-grade eunuch!”

"The third son of Wei was also blinded in one eye, his face was completely disfigured, and he fell into a coma. Now the Marquis Mansion and the Prefecture Mansion are in ruins."

Pei Ziyun looked up at the man in front of him and said, "How did you find me?"

"Sir, the bowls, chopsticks and cups you requested are here." The waiter stepped forward and placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of the man.

The man took a piece of pig ear with his chopsticks, threw it into his mouth and chewed: "Mr. Jie Yuan, although you have put on makeup, you have not changed your clothes. You still have your body shape, height, and sword. I am looking for you." Not difficult."

There was a touch of confidence in this man's words.

"Which family are you from?" Pei Ziyun looked at this man and asked coldly. If he didn't believe this guy, if he could find him quickly, he must have been targeting him a long time ago.

"Young Master, I am an enemy. I reported the news early or led people to encircle and suppress the enemy. Why should I tell you more?" The man looked at Pei Ziyun and said in a low voice, "I am the prince's man, and I am responsible for hundreds of households."

"Liangdi would like to say hello to you. You saved her and the emperor's grandson's lives back then. If there is any difficulty in solving the problem for Duke Yuan, Liangdi said that we must try our best to solve it."

"The official arrived late. I didn't expect King Lu to be so rude and direct."

"I don't believe it if you say you didn't expect it." Pei Ziyun said, staring at the hundreds of households in front of him.

Baihu sighed, put down his chopsticks, and said, "There are many things that Empress Liangdi can't do about. Empress Liangdi only wants to repay her kindness."

After hearing this, Pei Ziyun didn't say anything. He took out a wine flask and poured it out. He drank a full cup of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine in one sip, and his face suddenly became more colorful.

Seeing Pei Ziyun like this, Baihu sighed and took a sip: "Mr. Jie Yuangong, if you have any requirements, I can arrange it."

Pei Ziyun took the wine glass in his hand, pondered for a long time, and said calmly: "I don't ask for much. I hope that my mother and Woniu Village will not be involved. As for me, I can go anywhere in the world, what do you think?"

When Baihu heard this, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but then he calmed down and said, "Mr. Xie Yuangong is really a top-notch smart man. This request is not outrageous. It has been arranged. It will not be bad or affect Mr. Jie Yuangong." Family members."

Pei Ziyun took the wine glass with a look of melancholy on his face. If he was really a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, no matter how smart he was, he was limited by his experience and would ask the prince to stop him - in order to buy bones for a thousand gold, you have to help me. Otherwise, who would help the prince

It's a pity that he is a time traveler, and he deeply understands that if you spend a lot of money to buy bones, you must also buy the bones of a thousand-mile horse.

A Jieyuan, a poem's name, a Yin Shen Zhenren, are they the bones of a thousand-mile horse

It depends on the occasion, and it is suitable for most occasions, but now that it is the level of Prince Lu Wang, it is still far behind.

The prince is the prince. If he wants to inherit the throne smoothly, he can only watch many things. The only way to stabilize his position is to stay still. Otherwise, he will be jealous of the emperor. This is the fatal part.

Judging from the behavior of these hundreds of households, the prince is a smart man, and now he even wants to drive away wolves and fight tigers, but he still has to go into the urn.

"Well, this is the ancient times. Even if the emperor appreciates his talents, for the emperor, his status is too low. If he dies, he will die. If he can observe the character of the prince and King Lu, not to mention the death of one Pei Ziyun, he will die of a hundred. It’s also the tuition that should be paid.”

"And the prince is actually the same. Every move of the prince attracts the attention of the world. Even if he has done something good for him, his status is too low to allow him to take action. In reality, the prince can send hundreds of secret assistants, which is a rare act of kindness. People."

"It was like this in ancient times, but it's just superficially better in modern times."

"Brother, pay the bill." Pei Ziyun thought it through, took a tael of silver, slapped it on the table, turned around and left.

"Master, please be careful on the road. If you need any help, we will help you." Baihu stood up, his expression unclear.

"I know!" Pei Ziyun went downstairs.

"Prince Lu, Crown Prince!" Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed. It seemed that they all had a wishful thinking. He glanced at the restaurant and sighed silently. A trace of inexplicable fear, anger, and anxiety suddenly hit his heart.

"Prince Lu, since you are forcing me, there is nothing I can do. You and Xie Chengdong are one, and hostility is inevitable. I didn't expect to face each other so early. Original owner, you have tricked me to death."

"But in this case, I will kill Xie Chengdong and your gang members cleanly - at least within the scope that I know!"

Just thinking about it, a data frame popped up in front of me, and a mission appeared: "Mission: Eradicate Xie Chengdong's forces in Ying, Yong, and Liang prefectures."

Originally, Pei Ziyun only glanced at it and wanted to close it, but a message came over. Pei Ziyun's face suddenly changed and his muscles twitched: "Original owner, I really want to kill you."

"If the mission is completed, you will receive direct magical power—transformation reputation!"

The spiritual energy in this world is very rare. The so-called ten levels of foundation are the human body refining the true energy and converting it into spiritual energy. Apart from this "refined energy", the so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be breathed at all, only the blessed land has some.

The spiritual energy is thin, so there is no blessed land, and it cannot become an immortal. It turns out that plum blossoms have this great magical power, which can transform reputation into spiritual energy. This simply bends the rules of this world.

No wonder the original owner became a casual cultivator five years later, and he was able to open the gate of heaven in a few years. No wonder Xie Chengdong in his previous life made the impossible possible, became a saint in his body, and became the first person in the immortal way!

"It's really heart-warming, and it makes me even more angry - original owner, did you anticipate today and deliberately conceal key memories and skills, putting me in this desperate situation and having to avenge you?"

Pei Ziyun murmured, honestly speaking, if he had known it a long time ago, how could he have stepped into this quagmire? I had planned other ways and methods long ago, but now it is too late.

The only solution now is to defeat Xie Chengdong and King Lu.

"Original owner, you are so scheming. You have really learned this through your years in prison."

People were coming and going around, and there was snow falling in the sky, which was bone-chillingly cold.

Hou Mansion

There were more than twenty corpses, their limbs broken and pieced together.

"Master Marquis, that beast was so crazy that he buried gunpowder on the top of the mountain. There were poisonous iron pieces hidden in the gunpowder. Thirteen people were killed on the spot, and ten more people died afterwards. Young Master, Young Master led the people there, and now..."

"Take me to see it." Jibei Hou said coldly.

The housekeeper led him forward and entered the room. At a glance, he saw Wei Ang on the couch, his whole body bandaged, his face bloody and covered with medicine, one of his eyes had been destroyed and he was still in a coma.

Looking at Wei Ang in front of him, the Marquis of Jibei lowered his body and called softly: "My son, Wei Ang, Xiao Ang..."

After calling him several times, the Marquis of Jibei burst into tears. His three sons, Wei Ang, was charming and suave. Although he usually scolded him for being naive and childish, he really loved him the most. But now he has become like this. He immediately drew his sword, and with one strike, the table fell. Split in two, furious: "Pei Ziyun, you ran away very fast, hmph, order your troops immediately, I will kill your entire family, ransack your home, and kill your entire family to see if you come."

(End of chapter)