From the moment he walked out of the cliff, Xu Feng felt as if his body did not belong to him, sore, numb, and tired. Since the enlightenment and initiation, there have been very few such experiences of exertion and exhaustion.

This was probably the discomfort caused by the sword spirit entering the body, Xu Feng thought.

He didn't show this discomfort, because in the restaurants and tea shops in all directions, there were countless breaths staring at him, as if waiting for something to happen.

Although the students who are full of benevolence and morality, and who are full of male thieves and prostitutes, have dispersed, and the bored people have lost their interest in watching the excitement, and there seem to be many fewer people in the valley, the invisible pressure has not only not decreased, but has become heavier and heavier as time goes by.

With Xu Feng and Jiang Liao's current cultivation and combat experience, even if he took Li Ke with him, he could escape from these ordinary soldiers who did not have heavy weapons, but they did not choose this path.

Xu Feng faintly felt that the obscene-looking official in the valley didn't want to let him go out.

The aura in those restaurants was too strong and vicious, and Xu Feng was not sure which ones were from Lingnan disciples and which ones were from the Taoist priests of Sanqing.

Another battle may be inevitable.

The three teenagers had different postures, surrounded by black crushing soldiers in the open space in the valley.

Under the sunset that was about to end, Xu Feng's expression was calm, adjusting his breath, waiting for the tiredness and sleepiness to disappear, occasionally glancing at his right hand, the palm had returned to normal, and the moment of raising the sword that made people palpitate seemed to be a dream.

Jiang Liao sat cross-legged on a mountain rock, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Li Ke once wondered if this guy was asleep, and quietly walked in front of him, and only then did he relax when he heard the dull breath.

In the sky, the fiery red that slowly dimmed made Li Ke feel very bad, his heart was in turmoil, and countless thoughts came up.

Needless to say, the owner of this attic is either rich or noble, and his power is monstrous, otherwise how can he be surrounded by heavy soldiers.

If the debt on Jinpa is true, whether it is a cow or a horse, or a male pet, I am afraid that it will not be over in this life.

Such a big thing, you can't carry it alone, Li Ke sat on the ground in frustration, looking at the sky and sighing.

After a while, the **, who was unwilling to become a male pet, made him stand up bravely, mustered up his courage, picked up the only more than 600 taels of silver on the ground, and piled up a signboard smile, as a sincerity to negotiate conditions with the government.

Maybe when he was doing it, his ass was pouting high enough and his sincerity was big enough. Perhaps it was his flattering smile that pleased him, and after nearly two hours of silence, the officials in the valley finally took the blame.

............

"Xiaosheng Li Ke, there is a lot of sin!"

Li Ke shouted loudly, the voice was so loud that even Xu Feng was bluffed.

The sound that resounded through the valley startled countless birds in the maple forest, and the soldiers who were in a daze next to the shock trembled violently, thinking that something had happened.

Xu Feng and Jiang Liao, who were cultivators, did not answer directly, turned to face the direction of the valley, and bowed down, which could be regarded as an expression of repentance.

......

The more he traveled to the heart of the Great Xia Dynasty, the more Xu Feng felt the supreme majesty of the imperial power on this continent, and the more he understood the pressure on the Xuanjia soldiers who were killed in the long grass in the southern suburbs of Sendai, and the pressure on the county guard Lu Yunchang.

From the first contact with cultivation on the Netherworld Island until he became enlightened, Xu Feng always thought that this was a world of cultivation, a world of the strong, the rules were very simple, if you were not convinced, you could just swing a big knife and slash, and you just couldn't run.

It seems that he thinks a little simpler, no matter how subtle the cultivation world is, it is also a part of the world, and cultivation starts from ordinary people.

The Bodhisattva Buddha, who has boundless power, still needs to be worshiped by mortals. The great virtue and power of cultivation still need to be sheltered or nourished by the dynasty. This may be the original intention of Daozu when he founded the Great Xia Dynasty.

How can the world be so simple, since he figured this out, Xu Feng has become more disciplined and calmer.

"You have two options. The voice of the old official in the valley sounded indifferently again.

Two choices! Li Ke was happy in his heart, could it be that things had taken a turn for the worse.

"First, according to the laws of Great Xia, if you are unable to pay for the damage to people and property, with the consent of the government, you can gouge out your eyes, remove your ears and nose, and after castration, send them to the imperial mausoleum, be a deadpool of underground guards, and accompany the emperor and concubine to spend their days, so as to ensure that you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. Being imprisoned in the tomb is equivalent to a dead person, and when a person dies, he is in debt, and from then on the two do not owe anything. ”

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was the law and spirit rules made by that foolish bastard.

Jiang Liao snorted coldly, and thought to himself, Lao Tzu has not yet participated in the Tsing Yi test, and he has not ridden a horse to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

Li Ke gasped, his face turned pale, and he sat on the ground.

I first thought of Li Jiazhuang's father, then remembered that he had not married a wife and had children, and then remembered that although he and Xu Feng were in the same group, after all, the matter was committed by Xu Feng, what was wrong with him!

"The second option is to punish Er and the other three people, and they will be forced to work hard in Tongshan for the rest of their lives, and pay off their debts with wages. The reason why it is said to be lifelong, because the old man has already calculated for you that with the wages of the copper mine in Shuangmu Mountain in the suburbs of Yingjiao, you need to work for 67,000 years. ”

There was silence in the valley.

The voice came again: "Give you a moment, one by one, and give a clear answer to this official." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Ke shouted at the valley: "Wronged ......"

But there was no reaction except for the quiet echo, and the soldiers were already prepared this time, and stayed like wooden people.

Xu Feng said in his heart, sure enough, the official law is like a furnace, and people's hearts are like iron, killing people, and burning gold.

The echo had fallen, and the valley was empty, and even the birdsong had stopped.

The breath in those attics was finally relieved, and they were rarely satisfied with the result.

In the quiet valley, Xu Feng's indifferent voice sounded: "What if you don't choose any of them?"

This calm voice quickly spread, and Dong Feixiong on the valley was suddenly stunned, revealing a trace of impatience in his obscene face.

He was already in charge of the ink prison, and he had already learned from a secret channel that Xu Feng was favored by the big men of the imperial court. In addition, according to the investigation of the ink officials, this kid even had an intersection with the big people in Dongcheng Courtyard.

He thought that this young man was not easy to deal with, so he was not only giving him a chance, but also giving himself another chance, trying to delay time. He felt that there should be a rescue incident.

At that moment, whether it was the people of the princess of the prison country, or the people of Lu Xiangguo, or the high virtue and power of the cultivation world, in short, they were all those people he could not afford to offend.

At that time, his task as the governor will be completed. He just needs to be a favor, let others fight for it, and fight well.

It's been almost two hours, and he's been waiting a little impatiently.

Besides, the evening breeze in the fire valley on this day was too fucking cold, and the thin body was cold, thinking of the warm kang at home. That's why he motioned to the old officials around him and began to ask questions with room for maneuver, asking them to answer one by one.

Dong Feixiong had already calculated, if the people waiting didn't come, he would let the old official proclaim the criminal law on the grounds that the stakes were important and he needed to find out the facts of the case and be sympathetic to the people's feelings.

In the laws of Great Xia, there are about more than 600 criminal laws on property compensation, and the old official can't finish reading them for half an hour.

If that's the case, those damned forces won't show their faces, and there will be various edicts from the emperors of the Great Xia dynasties regarding the property of their subjects.

You must know that there are many emperors in Great Xia, which have been inherited for more than 10,000 years.

Unexpectedly, of the three teenagers, only one shouted grievances, and Xu Feng, who he thought was quite smart, not only did not bargain, but directly said to death, leaving him with no room for maneuver.

Lord Fu Yin was very unhappy, originally he just wanted to make a profit from this, but he didn't expect such a thing to provoke him.

The noble man in Yunhai Tower, he didn't dare to offend, Tianhuoyu belonged to the jurisdiction of Yingdu, as the governor of the palace, he couldn't shirk it no matter what.

The dignified Yin did this kind of work, and the old official next to him felt embarrassed for his boss, his face was pale, and he had already moved to kill in his heart.

The two Taoist priests in the attic in the distance couldn't help but poke their heads out and look down the valley.

Fang Hua of Vientiane City shook his head, probably seeing through Fu Yin's thoughts, and knew that Dong Feixiong, who was sandwiched between the two major forces, did not have the courage to take someone to prison, and was ready to go downstairs and leave.

But suddenly he saw a white robe swaying in the dim valley.

Dongfang Bai is like an immortal living in the mountains, sprinkling and walking towards the dark crowds of soldiers.