Chapter 128： assassin

"The grown-up really has such a thick purpose." Pei Ziyun could not help but speechless, seeing He Qingqing organizing a bath and changing clothes, he paced. Although he only wore a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes, his steps were calm and elegant. Let the Lord secretly admire.

There are climbing vines on the side of the dock. The stems look very weak. The branches are covered with white rough hair. Some red beans have matured. Pei Ziyun went forward to pick the red beans. The master book was very surprised. Know what's going on with red beans? "

"It's a gift." Pei Ziyun knows that there is no such poem in the world, and it seems that red beans may not be the original red beans. The month alone is wrong. At this time, it was just a smile and didn't say much.

After bathing quickly, the villagers changed clothes in batches and boarded the ship. Pei Ziyun saw them. At this time in June, everyone was taking a rest and drinking tea to relieve the heat. All smiles, seriously made it: "These days, trouble Lord ..."

After speaking, I stopped speaking, and took out three silver tickets to the Master: "I will leave now, and you can go back to pay for the business, and take the silver for tea."

"Sir, goodbye."

"Xie Yuangong walk slowly." The main book looked at it, it was three hundred and two, smiling.

The barge set off and went down the water, and soon disappeared into the river.

The master stood on the river bank and looked at the distant ship. At this moment, another person came forward and whispered, "Master?"

"Well, what about those zhaizi lost? Want to ask me to do something, even if I don't want the money, really treat me as a slave?"

"Pei Ziyun is not in Nanli to stir the wind and rain, and it is best to leave. This is the end of this matter."

"These losses are heavy, and we must think of a way to divide the cup."

"Master is wise." The warrior came to understand and said quickly, the master smiled, and took out a piece: "Here, Jie Yuan, generous, I don't hesitate, everyone points."

"Yes!" The people below couldn't help clamoring for joy, suddenly looking for a place to summer.

"What? The court and the toast are all gone. Damn it!" There was a garden full of flowers and plants in Nanli City, but Shi Muzhong threw the teapot to the ground.

"Shi Gongzi, what do you do? The priest died, the Zhaizi suffered heavy losses, and the people in the government office did not move. This resentment is really unbearable in the heart." A Miao Zhai Zhaizhu beside Shi Muzhong said hatefully .

"In this case, I will enlighten the son." The priestess was the son of the son. I didn't know what method to use to convince her. The son trusted him and gave him the right to start. Otherwise, it would be so easy to start a soldier. Now people die. After that, things didn't work out, and Shi Muzhong was very distressed.

The host was sent away, Shi Muzhong returned to the room, clenched his teeth and held a tea cup, and said to himself: "Thousands of people are besieging, thinking that it is a natural success. In this way, three or five masters can besiege, but do n’t want to Let you fight back and kill this priest. "

"Now the government is careful about you. It seems that you have arranged the variables in heaven, so that the crisis will not die, and it will be inherited by the high priest."

I was silent for a long time: "Even if I blame it, I must sue the son, and with the fury of Thunder, I will break this change."

The barge was sailing on the river, and Pei Ziyun stood on the deck. A breeze blew across the corner, and a red bean was in his hand.

The young girl came to Pei Ziyun and whispered, "Young Master, these days, some people in Zhaizi are not used to living on the boat. What is good?"

Pei Ziyun knows that drifting on the boat is the most prone to dizziness, and now smiles bitterly: "There is no way, you arrange someone to take care of it, and every few days, look for the dock to rest for a day."

"Get used to it, just fine."

"Yes, Master." The girl answered.

The ship sailed for several days and entered the sea from the estuary. Yang Fan stepped up to the coast and arrived in Yingzhou for half a month. Hearing the door knocking, Pei Ziyun opened the door. It was He Qingqing who knocked on the door. , Finally arrived in Yingzhou, everyone panicked and wanted to continue. "

After listening to the girl ’s words, Pei Ziyun was also thinking about it, saying, "Do n’t call me a little master, or a son ... you panicked. I was used to it a while ago, but I did n’t see anyone come to me, but the villagers, They are not good at waterways, and now they are exhausted. It is necessary to arrange a few days of cultivation. "

"You are here, just arrange it, we will stay here for a few days."

"Yes, son." The girl responded happily.

接近 Nearly dusk, He Qingqing took charge of three nearby hotels, and then took someone out to play.

Pei Ziyun used his meal and went out of the hotel. He walked alone and saw the bushes planted on the dyke. The waves slammed against the solid dyke, splashing water and looking around. This is the dock on the coastal county. It is much smaller, but it seems to be the reason for the ban on the sea. It is more prosperous than expected, and there are more land vehicles and water boats. Pick-ups, delivery, loading, and set-ups are all surging. Pei Ziyun strolls at night. With some cozy, rare leisure.

Small vendors on the Kushiro side sell grilled chicken, sell snacks, and drink and sell. They only listen to the old man talking to an old man. The tone is different. Pei Ziyun passes by and stops.

"Jibei can really afford to put it down, these days I heard that Jibei waited to go up and ask your Majesty to dispose of the armor and return to the field by himself, the emperor was overjoyed and allowed, and gave a lot of rewards."

"Hey, I think Hou Ye is smart, Hou Ye is not so, afraid that he will end up like the Hou Ye in the north." The old man sneered.

"Hey, old man Chen, nothing else matters. You take the north thing and say it on the street, don't be afraid of death, whisper, whisper." Just now the old man listened to the old man and whispered.

"Do n’t say anything about Lord Hou, the Lord Governor opened the sea embargo in accordance with the divine grace. I heard that three ports were opened, but the pirates were a little bit less, but there were a lot of gangsters appearing in the port. It was very uncomfortable."

"It is true that there are fewer pirates, now that the sea ban is opened, and the days have followed a lot." A passing person replied.

"Also, the docks have been a lot of fun lately. Many ships going to the sea want to win the pirate's business."

Pei Ziyun stopped and thought, history changed because of me, Yingzhou also changed because of me, but the change that happened is not necessarily what I want.

Pei Zi Yuntu had some feelings. When he thought of Ye Suer, he couldn't help but touch his pocket. There were red beans picked in the Southland in his pocket. His thoughts were inexplicable, and he turned back.

When I arrived at the hotel, Pei Ziyun entered the room and instructed the man, "Fetch your ink and paper."

"Yes!" Only a while later, the man sent it with the pen and ink paper, and Pei Ziyun sat firmly on the side, lit a candle, grind the ink finely, and his thoughts were unspeakable.

Miss, miss each other, or reluctantly to Ye Suer's luck?

Pei Ziyun couldn't say clearly, but he missed a little bit in his heart and couldn't make it happen. At this time, he took a pen to write a letter.

"It's been several months since I parted, and I really miss it."

I finished writing the letter and thought about it. I took out the red bean bag and held a red bean in my palm. It seemed to have a thick sustenance. After a long time, I sighed and added a poem at the bottom of the letter.

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and spring will make a few sticks."

"May the King pick more, this thing is the most Acacia."

I reached the window and opened it. The hotel is not far from the river into the sea, with green weeping willows on both sides. A full moon in the sky shines high in the sky, and the picture is snow.

There were people in the stall just now, and now they are gradually closing. The nearby houses have already fallen asleep, only the sound of cicadas and undulations.

Pei Ziyun suddenly sneered: "You have been with me for so long, haven't you shown up?"

There was a silence next month, and Pei Ziyun no longer hesitated, pulled his sword, stabbed at a place, and only heard the sound of a "ding" sword strike, instantly burst out of Mars, Pei Ziyun squinted his eyes slightly, a black mask The man showed it, and saw that the sword was narrow and flashing.

"Who are you?" Pei Ziyun asked. The assassin didn't say a word, but smiled yin and yin, before his eyes darkened, and the candlelight went out, and Pei Ziyun couldn't see anything.

"Peng!"

Wu Jianguang exploded, and the two crossed each other. Pei Ziyun floated down in a horn, and a strand of blue hair of the assassin also fell. At this time, the candle light appeared.

"Good swordsmanship, but unfortunately you are going to die here!" The assassin reached out to take over the hair, and threw it again, saying coldly.

Pei Ziyun listened, couldn't help sneering, but the sword skill was flat, and it was a joke to dare to kill himself.

"Kill!" Assassin's long sword stabbed out ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Suddenly, the whole area was trapped in the night without any light. Almost at the same time, a sword appeared, becoming more and more clear, getting bigger and bigger, heaven and earth This sword filled with time, with a dazzling power, stabbed straight.

"It is Taoism!" Pei Ziyun understood that the sword tip seemed to be slow, but it was extremely fast. At the moment of life and death, the sword was a little longer.

With the sound of "裴", Pei Ziyun only felt that a kind of power was introduced into the body from the blade's body instantly, directly invading the viscera, only felt like steel and soft, and instantly showed coolness. As long as this coolness invaded, it would surely die, only at this moment A force of the same nature in the body greeted straight up.

"Peng" Pei Ziyun took a step backwards, and all the different things in front of him disappeared, and the candlelight continued to burn, only to see that the assassin did not move back, but also swayed, and the veil broke halfway, hanging down on his wide and wide shoulders. Staring at herself, there was no expression on Yin Yin's face.

"Rigid and soft!" At this time, there was a startled voice, and the assassin groaned and turned away.

Pei Ziyun's face was gloomy: "Shi Muzhong, Xie Chengdong!"

The inexhaustible hatred was revealed in the voice of the uncle. Although only half of his face was exposed, the original shameful face was too familiar in the original owner's memory, so I understood it at first glance. It was originally just a guess and now it is completely certain.

"The priestess must be Xie Chengdong's person!"

"Shi Muzhong is Xie Chengdong's loyal dog. Xie Chengdong has clearly noticed himself five years in advance and is still very hostile-the only good news is that Shi Muzhong has not achieved Yin God. His practice is about ten levels higher than me. , And although Taoist practice is higher than mine, swordsmanship is inferior to myself. "

"This is Shi Muzhong, what about Xie Chengdong? Did he break through the heavenly gate and have achieved the Yin God, even if he is already united with the blessing land, will he be the earth god?"