"Shit"

There was a wet air, and there was a sudden crawling sound on the ground. In half a quarter of an hour, poisonous snakes began to gather. Pei Ziyun looked at it: "There are only more than one hundred snakes, but it's enough."

Pei Ziyun raised his eyebrows, moved his hands several times, took a breath, and bursts of mysterious aura surged out, and his body seemed to be carrying a layer of faint light. His figure slowly moved and gradually submerged.

It was dark and it was not yet early in the morning. This village was not a military land. There were naturally shrubs everywhere outside the walls and they were not cleared at all.

Although there were warriors inside who sent people to burn a bonfire and patrol them, they eventually returned in a defeat, and the number of people was insufficient, so of course they could not stop them.

Taking advantage of some shrubs, Pei Ziyun climbed under a vine. He rested for a while and carefully avoided the patrol. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he suddenly turned over and fell into the wall.

"Who?" A warrior suddenly looked around, but he was calm and he became sensitive in front of him.

Pei Ziyun slowly approached a small building made of logs. The foundation of the building was a large stone. Although it was not necessarily square, it was basically flat, half a foot above the ground. A trench was dug deep around it, with white quicklime sprinkled inside to prevent poisonous snakes and insects from everywhere.

There were more than twenty warriors in the foundation. Just at a glance, they saw that although these people were tired, they looked fierce. They patrolled silently, accompanied by their rhythmic steps, with mostly stereotyped expressionless faces, holding a long sword in their hands, and a cold light shining under the firelight.

"If I were in my prime, I might be able to kill Ping."

"But I am only half now, but I can't kill them. No matter how ordinary the two hundred people outside are, I will be in a state of regret when I rush over at this time."

Pei Ziyun approached a relatively large room and suddenly fell. A warrior passed by, his pants were dirty and black. He was just one foot away, and he couldn't see anyone.

When Pei Ziyun saw an oil lamp holding a sudden lit up and drew his sword decisively. The sword light flashed, and the sword blade cut off the trachea, throat, carotid artery, and dark red blood immediately spurted out.

The man's body bounced up and then fell heavily. Pei Ziyun quickly looked and grabbed the oil lamp, then stepped on his neck, suppressing the "cuckoo" sound.

After waiting for a while, no one noticed that it didn't take much to sprinkle the oil in the oil lamp evenly, after all, it was all thatched.

Then he threw it, and a thatch burned.

"boom"

Because of the sprinkling of oil and the thatch, the fire was immediately fierce and suddenly it was red around.

"It's a fire, it's a fire."

The mountain people suddenly made a noise, and someone rushed over. As soon as they turned around, they kicked a corpse, and the dark red blood was flowing out.

Amid the fire, a sword light rushed straight, and the man opened his mouth and shouted, and his head flew out.

After setting the fire and the smoke was filled with thick smoke, Pei Ziyun killed people and created chaos. Not only that, someone suddenly exclaimed on the periphery: "No, there are snakes and poisonous snakes, hurry up and light the bonfire to drive away the snakes."

"Hurry, light the fire." A warrior shouted, panicking inside and outside.

And someone inside shouted: "Extinguish the fire soon, the fire is stringing up."

"Ah, there are enemies!"

Small building

The black-robed priestess didn't take long to rest, and the backlash of coldness and the warmth of medicine intersected each other. He vomited blood and felt much more comfortable in his heart.

After taking a breath, a chaotic cry came from outside: "Put the fire, put out the fire quickly, no, it's the high priest's undead here!"

"No, put out the fire soon, the fire is getting bigger and bigger."

Contradictory voices came one after another, and the black-robed priestess felt his chest tight and a little scared. He was a little disbelief and said to himself: "No, this person's martial arts are superb, and he still has the power to drive away snakes. He is not his opponent."

When I thought about it, I felt even more panicked, and I was a little dizzy. I struggled for a while and shouted: "Come here, hurry up, hurry up, I remember there is a secret passage here. It is not safe here. We must leave in secret quickly. We can escape along this path."

"Yes, sir." The guard guard at the door turned and entered.

At this time, the fire was burning out, nearby houses continued to collapse, and the raging fire had soared into the sky. There was panic outside, and several warriors suddenly rushed out at the entrance of the small building and fled in the crowd.

Pei Ziyun had already retreated to the darkness when the fire was continuous and could not be extinguished. In the darkness, his eyes were as bright as a ghost fire: "Now I am just shocking the snake, and I just watched the enemy fall into the trap."

"If I don't get caught, I have to quit and think of another way."

"After all, there are only a hundred snakes and one person. As long as you don't panic, you have no choice."

As soon as he thought about it, four people fled in a hurry. Although one of them was wearing warrior clothes, they were blessed with Taoist techniques in the darkness. Pei Ziyun looked at it and saw clearly. He laughed secretly: "Haha, luck, I don't want you to really come out."

In the darkness, people were moving, and the mountain road seemed very long, but the fire and shouts were getting farther and farther away, while the sound of the river rushing was getting closer and closer.

Finally, the few people stopped at a small cliff, which was only seven or eight meters high. Below were rugged and protruding strange rocks. The river water stirred up water vortexes on the strange rocks and collided with each other.

"We should escape." The black-robed priestess came to this point and then let out a long sigh, patted his chest, and the gods felt much more relaxed.

"Yes, priest, no one is chasing us at this time. It seems that we have avoided the pursuit." The warrior said, "As long as you go back safely, the six nearby villages will obey your orders."

"And, the noise is so big, maybe someone will approach us tomorrow. This time it will be broken up, but there are not many losses for people. Next time we will be able to kill them all."

"Haha, you don't have this chance!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter and a person turned from behind.

"No, it's impossible, how could you find us?" The black-robed priestess had a ferocious face and couldn't believe it.

"Oh, why is it impossible?" Pei Ziyun said lightly.

"Protect the priest and kill!" At this time, the three warriors were able to recognize the situation better, their chests were undulating, and they took a deep breath of the clear cold air, and then stopped talking, and went forward to kill.

In an instant, swords and swords intersected, and the sword light flashed. The first person had a long sword and the sword light fell rapidly. Although it was a sword technique, it was as fast as lightning at this time, and it had the smell of slashing and killing.

"Peng!" A head flew out.

"Kill!" The two warriors were desperate. Pei Ziyun moved and dodged. With a sword, the warrior on the left was stunned for a moment, with a bloodline between his eyebrows, and fell to the ground with a "puff".

The last one suddenly collapsed and turned around and ran away. The speed was so fast that Pei Ziyun was shocked, but with just a kick, a long sword that fell to the ground flew out, piercing into the man's vest, and the tip of the knife was revealed from the front.

The screams gradually faded, and the three of them were dead in a blink of an eye. The priestess who changed into warrior costumes looked at Pei Ziyun's body straight and couldn't believe it.

"Haha, if you gathered dozens of warriors just now, I can't do anything, but your intelligence was mistaken for being smart and disturbed by my attack. Where do you want to escape at this time?"

The priestess raised his head, looked at Pei Ziyun, and tried his best to maintain his calmness: "Since you are not him, why bother me? You should know my identity. If you let me go, you will meet again in the future. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of hundreds of Nanli's villages."

"I'm not afraid!" Pei Ziyun smiled and said, "Indeed, your status is precious. I want to kill you. If I stay here in Nanli, there will be endless troubles."

"But why should I stay here? You should know my identity, a juren from Yingzhou!"

The priestess looked at Pei Ziyun's deep and cold eyes, and barely calmed down and suddenly frozen. He saw Pei Ziyun smiling: "I am you, so I will not threaten anymore. I will say the matter obediently. I am still like this. I am the one who wants to leave. There is no conflict with you. If you say it, I might let you go."

The priestess was exhausted at this time and suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, I cooperated with King Nanli to plot against the high priest. I have been so powerful that I have been in my life, how could I surrender to you?"

"Have backbone!" Pei Ziyun laughed: "You are a martial artist who has been tempered for thousands of times. I believe it a little, but you have a lifetime of glory and wealth. How many times are you forbidden torture?"

"I dare not say that I can withstand torture, let alone you - people always exaggerate their willpower."

"Ho ho, I will never say it." The priestess laughed like crazy.

"Oh, so tough." Pei Ziyun said, pulling out his sword and cutting a large piece of clothes from the priest's clothes, kneading them into a ball and stuffing them into his mouth to prevent himself from biting his tongue.

He pinched one of the priest's fingers and just pulled them. With a slight "pop", the finger had been deformed, and the priestess made a vague cry and his whole body trembled.

"It's just the beginning!" Pei Ziyun broke his fingers one by one, then took the cloth away, coldly: "Say, this is the beginning, can you really bear it?"

The priestess had fainted from pain once, and he couldn't scream at this time and said hoarsely: "I said, I said, it was a gentleman named Shi who secretly informed us."

"Shi?" After searching for a circle of memories, there was no one. He just hesitated and asked coldly: "Who sent the person with the surname Shi? Why did you listen to him?"

"He is Mr. Xie's man..." Before the priestess finished speaking, a black gas suddenly appeared on his forehead, turning into a wolf's head and facing him in an instant.

"No!" With a scream, the priestess squirted out a mouthful of blood and threw herself to the ground.

The black wolf on his forehead was also destroyed. Seeing this situation, Pei Ziyun stepped forward and couldn't help but feel cold. This lifestyle was broken, and this was a curse and ban!

I was afraid that even she herself would not know when the ban was banned, so she violated it at this time, so she immediately backfired. This method was very familiar. The original owner seemed to have tasted it back then...

"Thank you!"

"Xie Chengdong?"

Pei Ziyun stood up, his face was cold and his eyes looked at the sky. At this moment, a group of people suddenly shouted: "Is Pei Ziyun ahead, Pei Jieyuan?"

The voice was a little familiar. Pei Ziyun turned around and saw a group of torches in the mountains. More than a dozen people rushed over. The leader was a short and fat man, a little familiar.
Chapter completed!