Fang Jie pulled the rope downwards, and the cliff was steep, but there were many cracks, weeds and small trees. He pulled the rope in both hands and gradually slid down along these.

He accidentally stepped on a groove, and the stone below was loose and immediately cracked. Although he was not empty-handed, he quickly slid down. Fang Jie didn't feel it when he came down. At this time, he felt his heartbeat accelerated, his mouth was dry, and his hands were sweating coldly.

But finally, he was very skilled and brave. Fang Jie slid down the stone, his speed was slower, only halfway. Hearing the twisted rope of his clothes, his hair suddenly stood up.

"Damn it!" Fang Jie cursed and quickly slid down. He could already look at the ground below at night. At this time, the rope broke and he fell down the cliff.

"Sir, sir." Everyone above shouted loudly, with horror on their faces and the rope broke.

Fang Jie fell down and rolled over when he was about to fall to the ground. He slowly stood up and looked up. He was tattered and his clothes were all slid down. There were a lot of scratches and scorching. However, when he fell down, he was only a few meters away. He was agile and not injured.

"Hmph, Pei Ziyun was chased for several days, how much martial arts can he use? It's just that I deserve this great achievement, and I've gotten rid of the official status and become an official!" Although Fang Jie was a little sad, his heart was hot at this time, and he shouted loudly at the cliff: "I'm fine, throw the torch down for me."

The yamen runner obediently took a torch and threw it down, landing on the ground. It was not extinguished. Fang Jie stepped forward and picked up the torch and chased forward.

After following him all the way, he turned around a jungle and saw a man in front of him standing in front of the stream to wash his face. He showed his face in the firelight. It was Pei Ziyun whom he was chasing.

The venue was quiet for a moment, and only saw thin snow, and could hear the flow of the stream. Pei Ziyun touched the water with his right hand, looked back at the headmaster and said, "I know your name in these days. Fang Jie, why don't you salute me when you see me?"

Pei Ziyun said lightly, Fang Jie couldn't help but shiver, and then laughed, with a ridiculous look on his face, and said coldly: "You have repeatedly killed officers and soldiers, and you have also killed the officials. You are a thief, and everyone can kill them. Do you want me to salute you?"

"I am a thief? The emperor and the prince also gave me a gift to their parents a few days ago. Did the court proclaim me guilty or the Ministry of Justice issued an official document? No, why should you take me?"

"There is no official documents of the court and the Ministry of Justice, and no academic administration has deprived me of fame and fortune. You are just a captain, and you still can't treat me?" Pei Ziyun glanced at me.

Fang Jie heard this and didn't know which nerve touched him. His face turned blue and he smiled grimly: "Why, it's up to King Lu Lingyu. The three-foot world of life is hard to hide. You have been backfired and were chased by us. After a few days, you are exhausted. Can you escape? Be obediently and die."

"Look at me, I took you and slapped you seven or eight times, you are still elegant."

"Oh, it seems that you have a lot of opinions about scholars, but it's no wonder that no matter how great your achievements are, you will be a disreputable official in your life. However, scholars may pass the imperial examination for ten years, and may become a Jinshi immediately, and become a destined official!" Pei Ziyun showed a hint of ridicule.

This sentence touched the hidden hatred in his heart, and Fang Jie suddenly became murderous: "Go to die, rebel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jie threw the torch at Pei Ziyun, and then rushed forward, with a long roar, Fang Jie integrated his sword and used a thunderous attack.

Pei Ziyun's face immediately changed slightly, his long sword rose, and he snorted coldly, facing the sword light.

"Crazy" three times in a row, Mars splashed, the sword light moved diagonally, the figure swept quickly, and the sword light dissipated. Fang Jie took a few steps back and exclaimed: "How is this possible? You have recovered, no, impossible!"

Pei Ziyun couldn't help but take a step back, with an abnormal flush on his face, which calmed down in a blink of an eye, but he sneered, and said, "Good sword technique, I underestimated the enemy just now."

"Who would have thought that a head catcher who is not at the level is a master of swordsmanship. No wonder you are depressed and unsuccessful, but you are really unlucky and want to be promoted but find the wrong person."

"There are pursuers behind me. I am in a loss. You have strong martial arts skills. I really can't compete with you. I'll send you on the road!"

Pei Ziyun said this, but in fact he was a little shocked. He was careless without any effort to kill Ming and arrest Ji Dan. He didn't expect that this person was really capable. If he hadn't been a master, he might have to hate him just now, but such a talent was wronged and was a captain...

Thinking of it, the sword light stabbed.

Fang Jie wanted to delay the support, but his heart suddenly became terrified. The breath of life and death rushes towards him. He immediately eliminates the distracting thoughts, and his sword light is bright and he pounces on him.

"Sharp" figures intertwined, Fang Jie rushed out two feet, stood up, and suddenly looked down, blood gushing from his right side, and his body twitched constantly.

Before Fang Jie died, Pei Ziyun approached and said, "Yes, I have recovered. Next, I will kill you one by one."

"The court will not let you go..."

"Noisy!" Pei Ziyun used a sword, Fang Jie's eyes shrank, and he felt a chill in his neck. Then the head flew out, blood sprayed all over the ground, and then several swords hit the corpse. Looking at the scars, Pei Ziyun turned around and left with satisfaction, leaving only the sound of the corpse and the stream.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noise sounded: “Hurry, hurry, this thief must be ahead. Let’s chase you, Lord Fang has already chased you, and there are marks along the way.”

A constable said, rushed past the branch and saw Fang Jie's body, wailing: "Master Fang!"

Footsteps continued, Fang Jie's body did not move, it was covered with white cloth. The eunuch stepped forward and lifted the white cloth, and a fishy smell hit his nose.

Eunuch Ding stretched out his hand and waved it, as if he was about to fan away with the smell of fishy smell. A headmaster came forward on one side: "My father-in-law, you have investigated it. Captain Fang died of a sword. Judging from the trauma on his body, he was afraid that he was killed by Pei Ziyun after several battles."

"After being backfired, Pei Ziyun, who has been chasing for such a long time, can't even catch him. He even let someone kill him. He is such a waste!" Eunuch Ding looked at the corpse coldly and blurted out angrily.

Eunuch Ding blurted out his words, and the original tolerant guarding inside, his face was a little angry at this time. The rabbit died and the fox felt sad. Many people cursed in their hearts: "What are you, a castrator?"

However, the eunuch did not pay attention to the tolerance around him, and paced and raised his eyebrows, always feeling a little uneasy, as if he was missing a little.

The Taoist behind him hurriedly followed: "Dadfather, the mountain road is bumpy, I'm slowing down."

"Duji, cast a spell to look for this man." When Eunuch Ding saw the Taoist coming, he raised his head and said in a sharp voice.

Du Ji wiped his sweat and responded quickly: "Yes, father-in-law, please wait for me to use it."

After practicing the Dharma for a long time, there was no change and there was no trace at all. I fell into cold sweat: "How is it possible? There is no trace at all!"

"Duji, how about it?" Eunuch Ding asked when he saw that the situation was wrong.

"Father-in-law, please wait a moment." Du Ji said, his face pale.

"Oh, is it? We'll wait for you to find it." Eunuch Ding said, staring at the Taoist in front of him, Du Ji's forehead was sweating coldly, and he didn't dare to look at his father-in-law for a long time, and chanted the curse.

Still can't find it, but his legs are weak, and he kneels down: "Eunuch Ding, something big happened, and he can chase it for seven days, but it's only five days now. I don't know why the spell failed, and no matter how you cast it, I'm afraid that someone will help you secretly, or that this person has died."

The Taoist priest was sweating all over his face and shirking responsibility.

Eunuch Ding was furious and screamed: "Waste, waste, all of them are waste!"

Yingbei Prefecture

The river outside the city has frozen, the sky is dark and gloomy, the snow is falling, and half a foot of snow has accumulated on the street. There is no business in this weather, and every shop is closed. At first glance, there is no pedestrian on the empty street.

Tian Hong's face was a little pale. Ji Shan was dead. Today is the seventh day of the soul-resurrendering night. At this time, we are going to pay tribute to the last time.

As soon as he came out of the prison, he felt a little restless. The ox cart walked through the empty street and reached the entrance of an alley. Tian Hong suddenly felt a chill, and instantly rushed out of the car and drew out the knife.

"You are here, those people are really useless. I chased you into the mountains. I didn't expect you to go to the city." Tian Hong said loudly, scanning the surroundings.

"You and Ji Dan are the same way!" Pei Ziyun showed his origin: "Lindezhen but he spoke loudly and wanted to call someone."

"However, I just know the Tao. Don't look at the empty surroundings, the sound cannot be released and the outside cannot be heard."

As he said that, Pei Ziyun looked around: "But it's the streets, it's not good to meet idle people. Let's do it like this, go with Ji Dan and Fang Jie!"

"You even killed Fang Jie?" Tian Hong's surprise was extraordinary. He was an insider, so he naturally knew that Fang Jie was almost invincible in the mansion with his sword skills, and both black and white were suppressed.

But he is the headmaster. According to the rules, he will never be promoted in his life unless there are special circumstances. With Ji Dan's secret suppression, he maintains the balance.

Now, even Fang Jie is dead. When Tian Hong saw Pei Ziyun pushing his sword up, he knew that he would be unlucky. He suddenly roared: "Kill, kill!"

The two prisoners were also fierce. They drew their swords and evil spirits appeared on their faces: "The long sword in their hand is invincible!"

As he said that, with an angry roar, the three sword lights formed a group and rushed forward.

"Zang!" With a sound, Fangyuan spewed out of blood, and the smell was suffocating. The two jailers rushed out several meters and fell to the ground. Their hands were still holding the knife tightly, twitching on the ground, and a large amount of blood and spring water poured out like a spring, dyeing the bluestone red.

Pei Ziyun's figure reappeared and looked at him coldly. Except for the prison guard, Tian Hong was hit by a sword, and his intestines flowed out from his chest and abdomen, and he was gasping on the ground.

"Is it painful? I heard that you like to question prisoners and are very happy to peel them. I don't have the hobby of you, so I'll send you to the road as soon as possible!" Pei Ziyun shook his head and sighed, and stepped forward.

"Please wait for Duke Jie Yuan." At this time, listening to a cry, a young man stepped forward and blocked the middle of the road, looking at Pei Ziyun bowed: "I have heard of Duke Jie Yuan's reputation for a long time. I wonder why Duke Jie Yuan killed people in the street or killed officials in the court today?"

"What's going on? Is there anyone involved coming in?" Pei Ziyun was surprised at first. Because of the heavy snowy day, there were few people. He chose this remote alley and explained Taoism. This Taoism could make people within a few feet of the world feel uncomfortable, so he naturally took a detour.

Someone else breaks in now.
Chapter completed!