Ji Li and Duanxu naturally saw each other's identities, but they both pretended to be casual, and Duanxu continued to drink with a bowl. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sixteen people also glanced over here several times, but fortunately they didn't seem to recognize Feng Yiluan.

One of the sweepers came over, took away the wine jar in Duanxu, and said, "The master is tired these days, and he doesn't have a few sips of wine to drink, you Diao Min, sit here and drink freely?"

Duanxu only laughed with him, without saying a word, and let most of the jar of wine be taken away, and did not ask for another jar.

The three of them sat for a while, finished the two dishes on the table, and quickly lowered their heads to settle the accounts and got up to leave.

The sixteen sweepers also sat at four tables, drinking wine and eating meat, and did not see any intention of chasing them.

After the three of them walked a distance, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was quite thrilling. ”

"yes, luckily I wasn't targeted. ”

But they still left the official road and picked a remote path where no one was around, firstly, to avoid unnecessary trouble, and secondly, to take a shortcut.

Not long after leaving, Ji Li suddenly felt that there was something wrong in front of him, he stretched out his hand to stop Feng Yiluan, and said, "Wait, something is wrong." ”

As soon as Ji Li's words fell, two people jumped down from the tree not far ahead.

Duanxu did not stop, still tapping on the ground with a bamboo cane and pretending to explore the way, and continued to walk forward with his head down.

Jumping down from the tree were two jades, one of whom had three purple feathers in his left sleeve and the other with a purple feather in his sleeve.

I remember that a few days ago, Duanxu said that the more feathers on Pei Yi's left sleeve, the higher their rank, or the more monks they have caught.

Ji Li suddenly subconsciously stretched out his arm to protect Feng Yiluan.

Duanxu still pretended to be blind, not only pretending to be blind, but also pretending not to hear anything, just kept walking forward like that, until he hit a Feiyi, he screamed and stopped, panicked so much that the bamboo cane was thrown aside, and immediately said in a local accent and tone: "Oh, oh, what's going on? I bumped into something, and it still feels soft? Son, my son, why don't you hold me?"

Feng Yiluan was nervous, and almost laughed when he heard Duanxu's accent and words, Uncle Duan would really take advantage of others, and Jili would be his son for nothing.

Ji Li sank his face, leaned against the wind, stared at the two Feiyi opposite, his eyes showed a sword-like light, and there was a faint implication of two points of killing intent.

Because he knew that once Feiyi was dispatched, it meant that they had determined his identity, and there was no point in pretending to be a civilian at this time.

The eight sweeping envoys have gone and never returned, and there is no trace of the corpses, with An Zhenge's brain, he must have immediately thought that this was the monk's doing, so he must have sent more people out to search for him, which is also a normal thing.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, he met those sixteen people, when he saw these sweepers from a distance, so he took a detour to dodge, and it was precisely in order to avoid those sixteen that he accidentally fell into the army of fierce people and was a prisoner for a few days.

He hasn't told Feng Yiluan about these things yet.

……

I saw that the three feather Feiyi sneered, pushed the ruins hard, and said, "I don't know whether the old thing is dead or alive, what about pretending?"

At this time, a feather cloth took out a silver ruler in the shape of a measuring ruler, engraved with a seven-star scale, and only took it on the shoulder of the ruins, and the fifth star on the silver ruler lit up twice.

Yi Feiyi immediately exclaimed: "It's not good, it's a fifth-rank mid-level cultivator!

With such a loud shouting force, he almost threw down the silver flat ruler and ran away.

Sanyu Feiyi was also stunned and gasped. The two Feiyi probably didn't expect that they would meet a five-grade monk wandering around on the road today, really blind.

The news reported before only mentioned a young Ye Xiu, and it was also a Ye Xiu who had no defense, because the eight sweepers easily cut him down, so although they dispatched more manpower, the two Fei Yi did not take this mission too seriously, at least they did not take it as if they were facing a great enemy.

This can only be said that Ji Li was also very good at pretending at that time, and deceived the sweepers, making them think that he was just a Qi cultivator.

However, this three-feather Feiyi is still experienced in the end, and it is more insidious and cunning than a one-feather Feiyi, he only panicked for a moment, then he forced his composure, and still sneered and said: "Even if it is a five-grade thing, he doesn't dare to do it lightly, what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight in front of Ji Li, as if he wanted to attack Ji Li, but he made a false move, teleported behind Feng Yiluan, made a quick move, and used a short sword against Feng Yiluan's neck, dragging Feng Yiluan back a few steps from Ji Li's side.

"This girl seems to be the weakest, so I'll take her first, haha!" After the three feathers succeeded, they hid behind Feng Yiluan and smiled proudly.

Ji Li was still hesitating whether to make a move, so he was one step late to the other party in his thoughts, and when he miscalculated, he blocked a move only to find out that it was a phantom, and saw that Feng Yiluan had been held hostage by the other party.

He was in a hurry and blurted out: "She's just a commoner, just a mortal, and she hasn't cultivated, you let her go!"

At the same time, he didn't dare to act rashly for the time being, for fear that he would hurt Feng Yiluan, after all, what the short sword was fighting against was the most fatal.

Duanxu was still standing in place, not moving at all.

Sanyu Feiyi held the wind and leaned on the luan, and said loudly: "Let go of her, hehe, if you want this girl to live, the two of you will obediently tie up your hands and go with us." Otherwise, we will arrest her back first, put her in a prison, and slowly torture her to extract a confession, not afraid that we will not be able to ask some secrets, hehe, what do you think?"

Yi Feiyi also echoed and said: "Moreover, don't try to escape again, as long as we report the news, Lord Wuchen Feiyi will immediately go out in person to arrest you." In one day, within a radius of hundreds of miles, how far can you run? Hehe, a third-grade, a fifth-grade, big brother, the credit gained by following you out this time is really not small!"

At this time, sixteen sweepers had already arrived, and they were bold enough to surround them.

Duanxu listened patiently to the two Feiyi's triumphant finishes, then slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Do you want to move the rescuers?" Do you want to invite the dustless Feiyi?

Before the words fell, the breath on his body suddenly came out, no longer constricted as before, and the whole person stood up straight in an instant, his beard fluttered slightly, and the spiritual power released from his whole body was so powerful that the sixteen sweeping envoys were all nailed to the spot, and they didn't dare to move.

Ji Li caught a glimpse of Duanxu finally making a move, and he was secretly happy in his heart, so he also took out the long sword from the ring, and it looked like there was an extra long sword in his hand out of thin air in an instant.

He held the sword in his hand, pinched the sword trick in his left hand, his face was solemn, his eyes were like a torch, and he tightly covered the three feathers on the opposite side in his gaze.

Feng Yiluan's eyes lit up when he saw the appearance and behavior of Ji Li and Uncle Duan, and he said happily, this is a real monk, this is what a real monk should look like!