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"Zhuo Yuanjiao, it turned out to be the son of the governor of Benzhou, fortunately. As soon as he heard the name, Pei Ziyun was a little impressed, he was the son of Governor Zhuodu.

This person is a Taoist idiot, loves the way of immortality, has obtained a lot of copies of the Taoist scriptures through his family background, is full of genius, relying on some copies of no one to teach, he can cultivate the Fa and enter the Tao, and he is a first-class person of secular masters.

In the memory of the original owner, this person was stuck in the opening of the heavenly gate, and he was never allowed to progress, and then he was imprisoned, so it is not clear how to do it.

Zhuo Yuan saw that Pei Ziyun did not answer, and said: "Please also ask Xie Yuangong to pay attention to the overall situation, don't spoil your cultivation, don't you hear the Tao and don't touch the nobles, although he is a prison official, he is also a court official, and it is ominous to kill." ”

Obedient, Pei Ziyun realized that Zhuo Yuanjiao didn't know that he was being hunted down, and smiled at this time: "How can I be a person who killed in vain." ”

"Do you know that this person is secretly chasing me? Although I am a person, if I really want to arrest me, as long as I let the provincial school and political reform my fame ultimatum, why does this person hunt and kill me privately?"

"What, is there such a thing?" Zhuo Yuanjiao was shocked, he was traveling, and he didn't know about it, but there were some rumors, and he frowned when he looked at Pei Ziyun: "Could it be that the thief arrested in the city for a period of time is Xie Yuangong?"

"It's me, there is a reason for this, Brother Zhuo still don't interfere. Pei Ziyun chuckled, the son of the governor, although he can be killed in martial arts, he is not an enemy, so there is no need to provoke.

"Do you know why I want to kill him - they are ordered to act, I am also ordered to act, people must be killed, Childe, do you want to get involved in the struggle between the prince and King Lu?" Pei Ziyun said, borrowing the prince's tiger skin to scare people, and strictly speaking, this is not wrong.

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Zhuo Yuanji couldn't help but gasp, took a step back, sighed, and stopped talking, even if he was the son of the governor, he would not end up in the whirlpool.

At this time, Tian Hong struggled to get the knife, suddenly howled, and pounced, but the sword flashed, blood spurted out, and the person fell to the ground.

"It's the same for everyone in the world. Pei Ziyun sighed, his eyes lit up, and a plum blossom appeared, a little bit.

On the data frame: "Mission: Kill Ying, Yong, and Liang chess pieces (completed)"

"Huh, you don't have to kill the henchmen this time?" Pei Ziyun glanced at it and suddenly came to his senses, this person is a prison warden, although he has subordinates, but they are all court officials, as soon as he dies, the entire force will collapse, and there is no need to further kill them himself.

"Anyway, I'm tired of killing. The snow fell with the wind, Pei Ziyun turned around and stretched out his finger in the void: "Extraction!"

For a while, the plum blossom phantom appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and slowly disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Where the naked eye can't be seen, there is a faint spring breeze blowing, almost no feeling, a bit sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

"What is this?" Pei Ziyun was puzzled, a feeling hit his heart, just now it seemed to have broken a certain barrier, and it was another point at the moment.

The translucent data frame, with a faint sense of light, floats again in the field of vision, the data appears in front of me, look carefully, there is no change, think about it, just a certain point.

"Divine Power: Dou Zhuan Star Shift First Heavy (0.01% Completion)"

Waited a little longer, the degree of completion was 0.02%, and he jumped again, looking at this, Pei Ziyun's heart was full of turbulent waves, and because of the convergence and moistening, he felt that he wanted to moan out, and he could feel a little bit of power being absorbed and transformed by the Yin God, and the most obvious number was that the Dou Zhuan Star Shift was constantly growing, although it was very slow, but it was going on all the time.

"I see, the Yin God continues to gain supernatural powers, which fits the blessed land, and the blessed land gives supernatural powers and spiritual energy nourishment. ”

"This is the way of the immortals in this world, but the plum blossoms can open up another path. Pei Ziyun couldn't help but really laugh, groaning with a metallic tremor

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

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

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

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

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

After chanting, he turned around and left, Zhuo Yuanji listened to the poem, was shocked for a while, and saw Pei Ziyun's tattered figure, about to get out of the alley, and called: "Xie Yuangong is really a poet, you killed someone, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble, I have a quiet courtyard, you can go and rest." ”

Pei Ziyun was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at it, and asked, "Oh, you're not afraid of trouble?"

Zhuo Yuanji laughed: "My father is a member of the officialdom, and he is also a prince, I don't want to get involved in trouble, but I can still do it by temporarily giving Xie Yuangong a quiet place to rest." ”

"Please get in the car. , my yard is outside the city, and it is suitable to stay for a few days. ”

"Do what you want!" Pei Ziyun smiled and went up, leaning on the mat of the cart with his eyes closed, a little tired physically and mentally, thinking about things, and the ox cart drove out.

The system can transform prestige, the bigger it is, the more people will recite it, and you will be able to progress, and you have to think of a way to brush up some fame.

I don't know how long later, the ox cart stopped, and the coachman shouted, "Childe, the other courtyard has arrived." ”

Pei Ziyun got out of the car, a gust of cold wind came to his face, and he looked at it, this is a small courtyard on the side of the river, which can be thrown into the river at any time, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it is blurry and unclear every few meters.

"It's a good choice, leaning on the left side of the remaining vein, and the right side of the river!" said and went up, this is a small courtyard that is not big, there are three main houses, two rows of side rooms, all of which have fallen with thick snow.

There was still a clump of plums growing in the corner of the wall, and the cold plum fragrance of Qingfen hit her, Pei Ziyun said: "There are plums, I like it." ”

Zhuo Yuan saw him groaning and smiled: "Xie Yuangong must have a poem." ”

Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly and said, "I just ran out just now, and the poems are gone." ”

When I entered the house while talking, I saw that the outside was inconspicuous, and the inside was elegantly arranged, with wooden couches, quilts, bookshelves, inkstones, pens, and stoves.

Rice, grain and meat are available in the kitchen, and Zhuo Yuanjiao said: "I just lived for a few days ago, and everything was inside, and the snow was heavy outside, and no one saw it, but in order to avoid being found, I couldn't send someone to serve it, and everything had to be solved by Yuan Gong himself." ”

Hearing this, Pei Ziyun nodded, and in order to avoid looking for it, he said a few words, and sent Zhuo Yuan out, and disappeared into the snow in a blink of an eye.

After a while, Pei Ziyun himself boiled a big bucket of hot water, and the new clothes had been taken, Pei Ziyun sat in the bathtub, only feeling comfortable, these days, killing, being hunted down, rarely bathing, the weather is cold, and he is a little drowsy at this time.

Pei Ziyun pondered in his heart, prestige, how to gain prestige?

If you go further, the biggest shortcut is actually to get the champion and become a big official, but this foundation of cultivation is afraid that it will be destroyed by the dragon qi, and it will not be.

He fought thousands of miles and killed Ying, Yong, and Liang, which is a legend, but this is a royal secret, and even King Lu can't make a big splash, how can he publicize it?

The poems are not expensive, and there is already one just now, so it is not appropriate to put more.

Academics, to say practically, can only be circulated among small-scale readers, and people who are interested in research and knowledge must pay attention to it, so to speak, the university collection is like a gold mine, the longer the time is more and more gold, but it is unlikely to have much effect in a short time.

"Aside from these, or is there only writing?"

"And to gain prestige, the easiest thing is to be easy to understand, although poetry and scholarship are elegant, but there are too few people who can appreciate it, and if you want to maximize your prestige, it is the most important thing to be able to sing to the storyteller. ”

Taoist people exist in the world, demons and ghosts, foxes, ghosts and beauties have a wide range of legends, it can be written into a book, Pu Songling in the previous life did his best to become a book, although it was not famous at the time, but it was circulated for hundreds of years after death, and he read the words of this world, just generally.

Yes, when I was on Earth, I had a close friend, and the two were drunk when they were drinking, and they said the secret of writing essays, and they only felt enlightened at that time, but they didn't write a book back then, so they might be able to try it in this life.

Just thinking about it, his eyes swept over the data frame, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Divine Power: Dou Zhuan Star Shift First Heavy (1.7% Completion)"

"So much has been accomplished along the way, and it seems that it really takes care. ”

Fucheng

The heavy snow fell, thousands of people were still searching, Fang Jie and Tian Hong were dead, and even the army was mobilized, and after searching for several days, no trace could be found.

In a hall, Father-in-law Ding walked back and forth, his face was pale, and the inspector stepped forward with some trepidation: "Father-in-law, the mountain has been carefully checked, but I really can't find it." ”

"We have searched various pharmacies, hotels, and restaurants in the city several times, but we can't find them, and all the doctors have also interrogated them, but they have not received treatment, and we have searched for them several times, or this son has fled far away. ”

With anger and deep unwillingness, Gonggong Ding paced a few steps and scolded loudly: "This person has been injured, but hundreds of you can't find it, it's all waste!"

"Just now, the prefect has spread the word, saying that even if it is the face of his father-in-law, he can't keep sealing the city, let alone constantly transferring the army to ban it. ”

"But in this situation, how do you let the Sprinkle family explain to His Royal Highness?" Father-in-law Ding's eyes had turned blood-red from anger, and he swept over everyone.

Everyone in the venue only felt that their bodies were cold, and there was a cold sweat on their foreheads, and they said stubbornly: "Father-in-law, now you may be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, staring at hotels, inns, docks, and main roads, once you find out, it's not too late to encircle and suppress." ”

He didn't say anything, it's so cold now, it's snowing so heavily, for several days in a row, there are already people with frostbite, and if it goes on like this, morale must collapse, even if it is forcibly ordered, there is no combat effectiveness at all.

When Gonggong Ding heard this, he endured his anger, swept over everyone, and when he saw that everyone was silent, he knew that the strings were too tight, and he pondered for a long time before he said: "Okay, do as you say!"

After saying that, I snapped and my nails were turned over.

At this time, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a sense of chagrin.