Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey

Chapter 170: Kill people and leave poems

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"Zheng Zheng Zheng!" Pei Ziyun received three swords in total, and the old Taoist laughed: "I almost got coaxed by you. With your martial arts, how could I do this?"

"I probably used some magic method to temporarily break free of some restraints, but the dragon energy suppresses all Taoism. You can't escape except with permission. Go to hell!"

The two exchanged several moves, and even the middle-aged Taoist saw it clearly. Pei Ziyun was still suppressed and said at the moment: "How do you think you know that junior brother lives here? Why do you only have a few soldiers in the house? These are all It is designed for you. In just a few moments, a large number of my father-in-law's armored soldiers will arrive, and you will die without a burial place."

"Kill!" The two men suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the sword lights intersected. Pei Ziyun suddenly raised his hand, and a cold light flashed, revealing a flaw. The old Taoist attacked without thinking.

The figures intertwined, and Pei Ziyun groaned. A crack appeared in his chest and abdomen, and a bloody mouth, but unfortunately it only penetrated deep into the skin. The white-haired Taoist took a few steps back, and there were several cracks on his body, but the entrance was also not deep.

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist's left ribs shook, and his whole body felt like a lightning strike. He looked down and saw a flying knife piercing his chest. He stretched out his hand in disbelief: "You used a hidden weapon."

"Damn it." The old Taoist was furious and rushed forward, but Pei Ziyun felt his whole body feel light, and the formation lost its control. Although he could not use Taoism yet, the restraint on his body was much smaller.

"Dragon Qi determines the prohibition of the law, but the formation is subject to the order. How can your Taoism not be prohibited?" Pei Ziyun smiled: "Ordinary Taoists are afraid of themselves, but I am trained in the way of swordsmanship and have achieved great mastery in swordsmanship. In such a situation It’s better for me.”

"You are too arrogant. If the imperial court had not taken great precautions against us and refused to lift the ban, why would this have happened." The old Taoist's eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Die!" Pei Ziyun clanged, his body flashed, and his sword flashed.

"No!" The old Taoist fell back in an instant. A sword wound penetrated several inches, and his face became pale. The more he killed, the more frightened he became. In fact, even if no one was in charge, the confinement still weakened this man's martial arts and swordsmanship by several times. Only if you succeed can you barely maintain it.

"What kind of adventure did this man have when he was being chased? He was originally affected, but now most of it has been cut off. Could it be that he had some kind of adventure in the mountains?" The Taoist was secretly anxious: "How long has it been since he was killed? Why are there still no soldiers outside? Come?"

In order to kill Pei Ziyun, the Taoist did not set up an ambush in the mansion, but secretly arranged it. If something happened here, he would rush over immediately. Why not come now

At this moment, footsteps came from afar, and the old Taoist was overjoyed: "My father-in-law's armored soldiers are here."

Pei Ziyun smiled and said, "You are here, so there is no need to keep you!"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, the old Taoist was shocked for a moment. He saw the sword light circling, slashing and picking, and the old Taoist's right hand and long sword fell instantly.

"Please return to the underworld." Pei Ziyun slashed at the Taoist's neck with his sword.

Seeing the light of the sword in front of him, the old Taoist was so excited that the hair on his whole body stood up, and he shouted: "I am the elder of the Xuanqing Sect, and I am also a Taoist sect canonized by the imperial court. If you kill me, you will be punished, and you will be at odds with me, the elder of the Xuanqing Sect. , you can’t do that.”

Pei Ziyun put his long sword against the Taoist's neck: "Elder? You are not even an Earth Immortal. When you killed me just now, you didn't consider the conflict between the Taoists. Now that you want to be killed by me, you only think about the conflict between the sects."

"You can still kill me, but I can't kill you. If your sect wants to take revenge, then come on. Do you think your sect will start a sect war because of you, an elder who has taken refuge in the imperial court?"

"No, you will regret it." The old Taoist shouted. At this moment, the long sword slashed, and the head flew out. Half a foot of blood spurted out. The headless body seemed unwilling to give in. He ran for a few steps before falling to the ground. , and a little spiritual light went towards the underworld.

Pei Ziyun didn't stop him. He stepped forward and picked up the magic weapon. He held it in his hand and looked at it before laughing: "Originally, I couldn't kill all the people sent by King Lu Lu, but you gave me the chance."

"With the memories of the original owner, Master Ancestor, and Taoist Jingming, it will not be difficult to operate this magical weapon with modifications."

"Hey, can this magic weapon be banned for five minutes?"

"For me, it's more than enough."

At this time, at the entrance of the mansion, there was a clang of armor and armor, and patrols, arresters, soldiers, and even archers gathered. In addition to the thirty armored soldiers who supported Eunuch Ding, there were a total of three hundred people.

When Eunuch Ding stepped forward, he saw that everyone in front of him was solemnly waiting for orders. He immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Surround them and keep the archers on guard. Anyone who dares to break out will be shot to death!"

Everyone saluted together, their armor leaves clanging: "Accept your order!"

With that said, with a wave of his hand, a group of people stepped forward, kicked the door open with a bang, and people from both sides rushed in: "Form up, come forward!"

"The thief is in the courtyard."

Eunuch Ding was dressed in a sixth-grade official uniform, with a fair complexion. He was followed by several fans wearing pointed hats and green clothes and boots. When he glanced around, he saw one person in the middle.

This man was very young. He looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. He was still calm and composed even among heavy soldiers. Eunuch Ding showed a hint of admiration and said in a sharp voice: "You are Pei Jieyuan. If you have magnanimity, no wonder you can kill Lu repeatedly." The king’s good deeds.”

"But this world belongs to the royal family. If you offend King Lu, even the heroes among you will die - my arrangements will not be in vain." Eunuch Ding laughed loudly, and as he spoke, dozens of people poured out of the surrounding rooms. Man, it turned out that he climbed up and the archer was ready.

"Shoot him to death!" Eunuch Ding ordered. He didn't talk much. When he saw that the layout behind him was completed, he shouted loudly. The archer immediately bent his bow and was about to shoot. Almost at the same time, there were many armored soldiers and box soldiers at the entrance of the courtyard. They poured in outside and surrounded Pei Ziyun in the courtyard.

Pei Ziyun shook his head and sighed: "Really? Ji!"

Following these words, everyone in the courtyard felt their whole bodies shaken, as if there was a huge imprisoning force, and they were unable to move for a while.

"It's Taoism, no." Eunuch Ding reacted immediately and took the command metaphor from his arms. As long as there is an order and authority is mobilized, Taoism can be eliminated immediately.

Seeing that only Eunuch Ding and the inspector could move in the audience, Pei Ziyun's figure flashed and he rushed forward.

"Don't be so presumptuous!" Inspector Quan, with thick cheeks and hawk-like eyes, shouted out and went forward with his sword drawn.

Pei Ziyun's speed did not change at all. As he passed by, he waved his hand and rain of blood rushed out. The head of the patrolman flew into the sky. Although he still groaned, he did not stop.

"Eunuch Ding, you have been chasing me for so long. I will send you to the underworld and die on the battlefield. Maybe King Lu will give you a gift and you will have a place in the underworld."

Eunuch Ding's face turned pale, and he had already taken out the metaphor: "Remove..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and the sword slashed across his throat. Eunuch Ding's gloomy face looked at him with an expression of disbelief. He covered his throat and tried desperately to speak, but couldn't. He fell down and twitched all over. , blood continued to flow out of him.

Pei Ziyun felt a rush of energy and blood, his face instantly turned pale, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. At this time, although everyone could not speak, they were all in an uproar.

"This man rebelled and killed Eunuch Ding."

Pei Ziyun rushed in front of a Luwang armored soldier. The armored soldier struggled desperately, only to hear a puff, and the sword mercilessly pierced through the heart, and then turned to the next one.

There were pops after pops, and in just one minute, thirty armored soldiers were killed. The original noise and anger, but by the time more than a dozen were killed, there was no one there anymore. The place was piled with corpses and filled with blood. Many people were Their faces were pale, their legs were weak, and some even vomited loudly.

After finishing the killing, Pei Ziyun dropped a roll of paper on Eunuch Ding, wiped the bloody sword with a piece of clean silk cloth, and walked out calmly. The flowing clouds and flowing water disappeared in the distance, and the magic weapon instantly shattered into powder. The next moment, all those who could not move were in chaos.

One of them was quite tough and shouted: "Follow me, he can't run very far!"

But although most people heard the sound, no one responded. The cold killing just now scared most people away.

One of the catchers had a pale face and looked older. He smiled bitterly and said, "It seems we are all doomed now."

One person said in a sullen voice: "Yes, Eunuch Ding died here. Our best outcome is to skin the tiger with thirty slabs."

The middle-aged policeman said: "If that's the case, there's nothing we can do about it!"

When he was stunned, there was a knock at the door and a man came in. This man was wearing official uniform of a hundred households and his face was pale. He came in and stepped forward to take a look.

"Who are you?" Several head catchers couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Prince's Mansion Baihu!" Baihu had thick eyebrows and a cold look with a hint of arrogance. He felt arrogant and brave at a glance. He stepped forward to inspect them one by one.

When I found Eunuch Ding's body, I picked up the paper and unfolded it.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Hello.

When I was leisurely passing by Xinling to drink, I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward.

Three cups of vomiting promise, the five mountains are lighter.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and energy are born.

Even if the hero's bones are fragrant after death, he will not be ashamed to be the best in the world.

Who can write to Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra? "

"Killing people and leaving poems, it's really..." The muscles on the faces of the hundred households couldn't help but twitch. He was a member of the imperial court, so he knew the power that Eunuch Ding had. Therefore, his task was only to observe and record, and did not include To help Pei Ziyun, I originally thought that Pei Ziyun was dead this time, and wanted to give a report to explain.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this. Even if it was hostility, he couldn't help but feel a bit sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. The middle-aged head catcher stepped forward and asked: "My lord, what should we do?"

"Don't ask me about this, I'm just recording it." Although the catcher had a plump smile on his face, Baihu still said coldly: "This is your business."

After checking, he waved his hand and left, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

After a long time, the middle-aged policeman sighed: "Report to the prefect, report to the governor. As for us, we can only leave it to fate."

Some people gritted their teeth, some were annoyed, and some were angry, but at this time the mood cooled down, but like Xue, no one chased after him to arrest Pei Ziyun.

I just came back and found that the timing was wrong and the message was not sent. It was sent manually.

(End of chapter)