Chapter 167: Back to the city

Fangjiejie pulled the rope down, and the cliff was steep, but there were many cracks, weeds, and small trees. He pulled the rope with both hands and gradually slipped down.
I accidentally stepped on a groove, and the stone below was loose and immediately cracked. Although there was no empty hand, it slipped quickly. When Fang Jie came down, he didn't feel it. At this time, he only felt that his heartbeat increased, his mouth was dry and his hands were out. With cold sweat.
But finally, the master of art was bold, Fang Jielian stepped on the stone and slid down slightly, but only halfway, listening to the rope twisted by the clothes, a burst of tears suddenly appeared.
"Damn!" Fang Jie cursed, quickly speeding down, and he could already look at the ground below at night. At this time, the rope was disconnected, and the whole person fell down the cliff.
"Sir, sir." The people above shouted loudly, with fear on their faces, and the rope broke.
Fang Jie fell, and when he almost fell to the ground, he rolled and slowed down. He got up and looked at him. His clothes were torn and ragged, and there were a lot of abrasions and hot, but only a few meters left when he fell. He is physically fit and has no injuries.
"Well, how many martial arts can Pei Ziyun be subjected to after several days of hunting? It is due to me that I got this great work, and then I got rid of the bureaucracy and became an official!" Fang Jie felt a little bit hot at this moment, right, right? The cliff was shouting, "I'm fine, throw me a torch down."
Taking the torch obediently, Xuan Yi threw it down, fell to the ground, and did not go out. Fang Jie stepped forward and picked up the torch and chased forward.
After tracking all the way, I turned around a jungle. I saw a man standing in front of the stream washing his face. Under the fire, his face was revealed. It was Pei Ziyun who was hunting all the way.
The court was quiet for a while, only saw the thin snow, and listened to the stream flowing. Pei Ziyun touched a drop of water with his right hand, came back, looked at the catcher and said, "I know your name these days, Fang Jie, you see me Why not salute? "
Pei Ziyun said lightly, Fang Jie couldn't help but shivered, and then laughed, with a ridiculous look on his face, said coldly: "You kill officers and soldiers repeatedly, you also kill officials, you are thieves, people People win, you want me to salute you? "
"I am a thief? The emperor and the prince gifted their parents a few days ago. Did the court declare me guilty or did the Ministry of Justice issue a document? No, why did you take me?"
"There is no official document from the court and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, and no scholarship has deprived me of my meritorious power. Are you arrogant enough to see me? It's rude to see me?" Pei Ziyun glanced at.
Fang Jie listened, not knowing which nerve was touched, his face turned blue, and sneered: "Why, with Lu Wangyu, the three-footed world of life is difficult to hide, and you have been attacked and chased and killed by us, for a few days Come down exhausted, can you escape, obediently die. "
"Look at me taking you down, slap you in seven or eight slaps, and you're elegant."
"Oh, it seems that you have a lot of opinions about scholars, but it is no wonder that no matter how great your achievements, the scholars are incompetent for a lifetime, and the scholars have been in the cold for ten years, maybe they will be promoted to the middle, and they will immediately fly to Huang Tengda and become the official "Pei Ziyun showed a hint of tan.
This remark touched the hidden hatred in his heart, and Fang Jie's heart sank: "Go to death, rebel!"
As soon as the words came down, Fang Jie threw his torch towards Pei Ziyun, and then rushed up, with a long howl, Fang Jie had a knife and a thunder.
Pei Ziyun's face changed slightly immediately, the long sword rose, and a cold hum, greeted Daoguang.
"铮铮 铮" continued for three sounds, Mars splashed, the knife light moved obliquely, the figure rushed, and the knife light dispersed. Fang Jie stepped back and exclaimed: "How is this possible? You actually recovered, no, impossible ! "
Pei Ziyun couldn't help but take a step back, showing an abnormal flush on his face, and his eyes calmed down, but he smirked and said, "Good knife, I just despised the enemy."
"No one can think of a catcher who is not in the ranks, but it is a sword-making method for everyone. No wonder you have a gloomy mood, but your luck is really bad, and you want to be promoted, but you have found the wrong person."
"I have chased troops later, my body is losing money, and your martial arts are strong. There is really no way to discuss with you, so I will send you on the road!"
Pei Ziyun said this, in fact, he was slightly frightened, killing the arrest of Ji Jidan without effort, and he was careless. He did n’t want this person to be really capable, or if he was already a guru, he might just want to drink hate just now. Aggrieved as a catch ...
Thinking, Jian Guang stabbed in the past.
Fang Jie wanted to delay coming to the support. At that moment, he felt a moment of sudden sorrow, and the breath of life and death rushed towards him. He immediately dispelled the distractions, and the sword dazzled and rushed forward.
The shadows of
铮铮 铮
staggered, Fang Jie rushed out two feet, stood upright, and suddenly fell to the next servant, threatening the blood springs on the right, his body twitching constantly.
Fang Jie wasn't dead yet, Pei Ziyun approached and said, "Yes, I have recovered. Next, I will kill you one by one."
"Chao, the court will not let you ..."
"Noisy!" Pei Ziyun shook his sword, Fang Jie's eyes narrowed, he felt his neck was cold, then the human head flew out, blood sprayed the ground, and then several swords struck the corpse, watching the scar, Pei Ziyun Turned away in satisfaction, leaving only the body and the sound of the stream.
I don't know how long, listening to the noise: "Fast, fast, this thief must be ahead, we are chasing, Lord Fang has caught up, there are marks all the way."
A catcher said quickly, rushed across the branch, and saw Fang Jie's body, mourning: "Master Fang!"
The footsteps continued, Fang Jie's body was not moved, only covered with white cloth, the stepped forward and lifted the white cloth, and a smell of smell rushed up.
Ding Gong stretched out his hand and waved it, as if he wanted to fan the smell, and a catcher stepped forward on one side: "Father, I have already explored it. Fang catching head was killed by a sword. Looking at the wounds, I'm afraid it passed Several times, he was killed by Pei Ziyun. "
"After being backstabbed and pursuing and killing Pei Ziyun for such a long time, he couldn't catch it, and it was a killing. It's a waste!" Gong Ding looked coldly at the corpse and blurted out angrily.
Dinggong's words blurted out, and the original tolerance was kept inside. At this time, his face was a little angry, and the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox rose up. Many people cursed in the heart: "What kind of thing are you doing?"
However, the didn't pay attention to the surrounding tolerances. He froze and frowned, always feeling a little uneasy, and seemed to miss something.
The Taoist hurriedly followed behind him: "Father, the mountain road is bumpy. I'm slow."
"Duji, the man is looking for the spell." Dingong Gong saw the Taoist coming, raised his head and said in a voice.
Du Ji quickly answered with his sweat, "Yes, father-in-law, treat me."
For a long time, there was no change, no trace was found, and cold sweat flowed down: "How can it be, there is no trace!"
"Du Ji, how is it?" Dinggong asked, seeing that the situation was wrong.
"Father-in-law, please, please wait a moment." Du Ji said, his face was a little white.
"Oh, is that right? Our family will wait for you to find it." Gong Ding said, staring at the Taoist in front of him, all sweating from the disciplinary rank, dare not look at the father a lot, holding the curse again and again.
I still ca n’t find it, but my legs are soft and kneel down: "Donggong Ding, something has happened. There is blood to chase for seven days, but now it is only five days. I do n’t know why the spell failed and how to cast it. , Or the person has fallen. "
The Taoist face was sweaty and shrugged off responsibility.
Dinggong was angry and screamed, "Waste, waste, all waste!"
Yingbei
The river outside the city has frozen, the sky is dark and gloomy, snow is falling down, and half a foot of snow has accumulated on the street. In such a weather, there is no business, shops are closed, and at a glance, there are no pedestrians in the empty streets.
Tian Hong's face was a little white, and Ji Dan was dead. Today is the seventh night of returning soul night. At this time, he will go to the memorial service to see the last one.
Just after coming out of prison, there was some restlessness. The ox cart crossed the empty street and arrived at a hutong. Tian Hongtu felt a chill, and he flew out of the car and pulled out his knife.
"You are here. Those people are really waste. They chase you into the mountains. I didn't expect you to return to the city." Tian Hong said loudly, glancing around.
"You and Ji Dan are a way of doing it!" Pei Ziyun showed up: "Lin Dezhen but talked aloud and shouted."
"However, I just know how to do something, don't look at the surrounding air, this voice can't be heard, and it can't be heard outside."
Said, Pei Ziyun looked around: "But in the end, it is not good to meet idlers, so let's go with Ji Dan and Fang Jie!"
"You even killed Fang Jie?" Tian Hong was surprised. He was an insider. Naturally, Fang Jie was almost invincible in the sword, and both black and white were suppressed.
It was just that he was the head catcher. According to the rules, unless there were special circumstances, he would not be able to rise in his whole life. With the secret suppression of Ji Dan, he kept the balance.
Now, even Fang Jie is dead, Tian Hong saw Pei Ziyun straight up the sword, knowing that he would be unlucky, and yelled, "Kill, kill!"
The two jailers were also fierce. They suddenly pulled out the sword, and their faces were full of anger: "The long sword is at hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I am invincible!"
Then, with a rage, the three knives were united and killed.
"Hello!" Fangyuan sprayed bleeding water, smelly, two jailers rushed for several meters, fell to the ground, hands still holding the knife, twitching on the ground, a lot of blood springs poured out, stained bluestone .
Pei Ziyun's figure reappeared, staring coldly. In addition to the jailer, Tian Hongzhong gave a sword. On the chest and abdomen, the intestines flowed out, and he gasped on the ground.
"Is it painful? I heard that you like to torture prisoners, and you like peeling. I don't have your hobby, so I'll take you on the road!" Pei Ziyun sighed and moved forward.
"Xie Yuangong please slow down." At this time, listening to a cry, a young man stepped forward, stopped in the middle of the road, and watched Pei Ziyun arch his hand: "I have heard of Xie Yuangong's reputation for a long time, I don't know why Xie Yuangong killed in the street today, or Kill the court officials? "
"What's the matter, did anyone come in?" Pei Ziyun was surprised at first. Because of the heavy snowfall, there were few people. He chose this remote alley and released Taoism. This technique can make these insiders feel. If you do n’t feel well, you can detour naturally.
There are still people coming in.
At this time, I saw that the boy was not young. He looked like he was more than twenty years old, but just standing alone, he was chic and calm, and his posture was right next to the windy Yushu. you are?"

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