There is a strange bird in the fairy Taizhong, born by eating jade, feeding it the jade material that the same person has raised since childhood, and then not eating his jade, so each prosecutor outside will hold a jade bead to tie his bird.

Soul birds serve two main purposes.

One is to pass the message. This bird flies very fast, and the location of the seeker is extremely accurate, quite spiritual, all kinds of urgent letters can be delivered to the right people very quickly.

The second is to report the soul. If the owner dies suddenly, the jade bead will gradually lose popularity, and the bird will have nothing to eat, so it will fly back to the Shenjing Xianrentai, and the bird will know that the person is dead, which is the so-called soul bead and soul bird. This is also the safety of the Xianrentai inspectors walking the rivers and lakes, and they dare to investigate all kinds of illegal activities by themselves, because the soul bird usually does not stay with the master, it is difficult for the enemy to destroy the people and birds at the same time.

It's just that sometimes this process takes too long, and when Taichung learns the news, the murderer is often nowhere to be found, so there is an emergency method, that is, when the prosecutor is in a desperate situation, the jade will be crushed, or burned, or thrown into deep water, and the popularity of the jade will be quickly destroyed by various methods, so that in a few hours, the soul bird will fly back to Xianrentai.

From Fenghuai to Bowangzhou City about 300 miles, it is reasonable to go back and forth in less than an hour, but although the soul bird can not avoid thunderstorms, the speed is inevitably implicated, so counting two hours is considered abundant, and it has been more than three hours since it was released, but the soul bird has not flown back.

The people of the county government did not even know where the accident occurred, and the most terrible situation was that the state town did not receive any news at all.

"We don't know what to do now." Shen Yanping said in a hoarse voice, Pei Ye noticed that his hand stretched unconsciously, and he held the hilt of the sword again, and a thin layer of sweat should have been born inside, "Movement and stillness may just be the difference between looking for death and waiting for death." ”

"We finally decided to let you go your separate ways, at least ...... Those who are not chosen do not die. Chang Zhiyuan answered, "But you need to be careful, it's best to ......"

The following half sentence seemed to take a lot of strength from the old man, his back, which had always been straight as loose, seemed to collapse a little, and his sword-like white eyebrows also drooped, and he finally said: "It's better not to let them go home." ”

Pei Ye stood quietly and was silent.

The teenagers in the house would not have thought that what they were waiting for was not a sequel to the story they thought about day and night, but a helpless abandonment.

"We're going to die before them." Shen Yanping said in a low voice.

Pei Li knew that if there was really no help, this might be the lowest costly way, but the heaviness in his heart could not be discharged, he said "um", put the two volumes of the newspaper on the table, and was about to turn back.

At this moment, the wind and rain seemed to be quiet, and the armored body in front of the stage suddenly stood up.

A few people turned their heads, but Feng Zhi didn't say a word.

"Lord Feng? What's wrong? Shen Yanping frowned and walked over.

Feng Zhi turned his head stiffly and slowly, his eyes were about to split, his beard was angry, and there was a bloody crack in his throat.

He opened his mouth silently, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, and his huge body fell limply to the ground.

The heavy iron armor didn't give him a few more hits.

Everyone's throat seemed to be choked on a piece of iron, and the chill was like a centipede climbing up to the skin.

The lights inside the house leaked out, and the scene outside the door came into view.

A black-robed figure stood upright in the courtyard, under the wet rain and breeze, a slender knife at his waist was faintly protruding under the robe, and his left hand was just in the sheath on the hilt.

The boots on my feet look like they have just been made.

He didn't look at the people in the hall, but lowered his head, looking quiet and calm.

But no one doubted that under the silence was the suppression of the fierceness of Pei Mo Nengyu, and the body under the black robe could take the life of anyone present at any time.

As soon as this person entered the field of vision, Pei Li's hair stood on end, as if a young child was facing a tiger, his heart was beating like a drum, and his limbs were tense to the point of stiffness.

The good news of the blue bird is missing, but the evil ghost who urged him to die has already stood in the courtyard.

The most decisive was still Shen Yanping, who opened a porcelain bottle with his thumb and swallowed all the pills in his stomach with his head up.

At the same time, with Chang Zhiyuan's angry roar of "Hurry up!" Pei Ye used all his strength to run towards the backyard.

As if blood exploded in his abdomen, Shen Yanping's eyes were bloodshot and red, the rich green qi shook off the crown of his hair, his long hair was flying, and his elegant and gentle face became fierce and hideous.

If you want to participate in the sword of the snake, first understand the way of cloud and thunder. The core of the swordsmanship of Xiaoyun Mountain's "kneading clouds" is transformed in the combination of elegance and violence, and the ninth generation of the little junior brother has a soft temperament and is easy-going, practicing martial arts and lazy, not only cultivating to the realm of five lives will not work hard, and the swordsmanship also stops at the softness and changeability of the word "cloud", and the true meaning of the word "thunder" must not be allowed.

But maybe it was because of the credit of drinking tea and playing chess with the master, chatting about the world, and before going down the mountain to serve the immortals, he was given a bottle of Lei Dan that sealed the master's true qi. With this body of martial arts, plus this bottle of Lei Dan as a guarantee, choosing a remote county county for a regular inspection should have been a leisurely and chic life.

It's a pity that it backfired, and now even if all this bottle of Lei Dan is used, it can only delay the arrival of death.

Tsing Yi was like a cloud, and his true anger was like thunder, Shen Yanping crashed out of the door, and Xuan He's momentum really made the man in black retreat.

The sword was like thunder, Shen Yanping advanced again, and the man in black retreated.

But after this sword, the consequences of swallowing too much Lei Dan in one bite finally came, and countless tiny blood mouths bloomed on Shen Yanping's skin, and his face, which was already distorted by anger, became even more terrifying.

Up to four more swords.

Shen Yanping felt his body and came to this conclusion.

Another sword was struck, and the black clothes still flashed without sheathing. Passing by, under the hood was a young, cold, ruthless face, with a hint of a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

For the man in black, Shen Yanping is now like a fish that has been put into a vegetable pot, bouncing around because of lack of oxygen. It's not that I can't hold it down, it's just that it's inevitably fishy. As long as you wait for about ten seconds, while it adjusts its strength, it can be easily held down and decapitated with a knife.

Therefore, knowing that the last three swords would be death, Shen Yanping did not dare to stop at all, because whenever there was a gap between the two swords, the other party would stuff it with a fatal knife.

With another sword, the two of them swept over the locust tree, and the branches and leaves shattered by the thunderous qi pierced into the ground like darts.

There are only two swords left.

In the backyard, panicked teenagers poured out of the room, and Pei Ye anxiously handed over the reins to everyone who did not clearly answer "can't ride".

"Run as far as you can! Into the mountains! Down the river! Into the forest! Go to the state city! Either way! ”

"If," Pei Ye tore off the strap on his forehead and pointed to the fire talisman, "This symbol appears on the faces of your fellow travelers, and those who don't have a symbol should immediately leave him far away, do you hear?!" ”

"I hear you."

The dazed teenagers hadn't realized the cruelty in these words, Pei Ye looked at these young people who were still childish and had faces like paper, and two of them even trembled so much that they couldn't hold the reins.

How could they have escaped from the pursuit of those murderers.

The best outcome is nothing more than "damn it" to die.