Chapter 160： explosion

Yingzhou · City

On the ox cart, Liao Qingye, this lovely loli, was snuggling gently in Pei Ziyun's arms, opening the carriage curtains and watching the crowd coming and going outside the window.

Little Loli saw the kite-selling crowd outside and turned to look at Pei Ziyun: "Brother, next time you take me to fly a kite, I haven't flown a kite with you." This

She pulled the corner of Pei Ziyun's clothes and said, thinking of it, and lowering her head, she said, "In the past, when my father was there, I always said that he would take me to fly a kite, but I never made it."

Listening to this, Pei Ziyun looked with tears in her eyes: "OK, I'll take you to put it next time."

Pei Ziyun touched Liao Qingye's small head with pity and said that she would never have the desire to fly a kite with her father, but she could make up for one or two.

"Thank you brother!" Loli listened to Pei Ziyun answering, laughing for a while, holding out his fat hand, hugging Pei Ziyun tightly.

I used to be thin and thin, but now I am fat.

"My son, Fu's house is here." The driver said, Pei Ziyun got out of the car, and the party was at the door early to help resettle the family and entered the main hall. Order the kitchen to prepare these snacks first. "

Pei Ziyun waved his hand, picked up a piece, and asked, "How is the situation in the state now?"

Fu Juren knew that Pei Ziyun was thinking, and only said: "The city shipping division is subject to the governor's temperance. After three years of trials, the three ports have formed a climate with an annual income of 200,000."

"The court has moved the governor to knock down the door, and told the governor to play it up and down. I heard that it has a promotion meaning, and we should not open the port by Yingzhou alone."

"What about Jibei Hou?" Pei Ziyun glanced at Fu Juren and asked.

"It's not bad. I heard that we have taken the initiative to disarm, got the encouragement from the Holy Spirit, and rewarded the decent people. Now I heard that the fleet was organized to trade with Fuso, and the profit was not small."

"Fleet, make a profit." Pei Ziyun stood up and took two steps. He naturally knew the profit in it. If he had to, he would have to join in. Now, without this thought, he stood outside the door and looked out, and didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Juren asked, "I heard that your family was gifted by the emperor. I wanted to congratulate you, but you look like this. What's the problem?"

Pei Ziyun smiled and shook his head with a bitter smile, and said, "Bad fortune!"

At this time, a person in Fu's house came forward with a letter and whispered, "My son, the third son of Hou Fu just now sent someone to send the letter."

Pei Ziyun took the letter and tore the envelope open, revealing Wei Ang's words: "Brother Pei, a few months apart, although there is a misunderstanding, I do not want to ruin the friendship for this matter, and I also hope that Brother Pei will make a settlement and let the brother pay for his sins , And set the address to meet at Tanggong Ancestral Hall, and I hope Brother Ziyun will come in person. "

"Tangong Temple? Isn't it where you last played with Wei Ang and was assassinated?" Looking at the letter, Pei Ziyun hesitated, or looked at the servant who was waiting: "Can the person delivering the letter be still there?"

"My son, the person who delivered the letter left the house after leaving it." The man answered quickly.

"Well, you go down." Pei Ziyun waved and hurriedly ate the meal. He took a few steps in the courtyard, looked inexplicable, looking at the sky, and entered the room with a gloom for a moment, took the silver ticket to go out.

The night was getting deeper, there was no noise between the mountain roads, only some winds, whistling, and some chills.

The Tanggong Ancestral Hall on the mountain had already closed the door, and the lights were out. The cliff side in front of the temple, Pei Ziyun stood, and from the top down, he could see the distant state city. At this time, there were many people hanging at the door. Lanterns, or oil lamps at home, are full of lights.

Pei Ziyun looked at the scenes, sighed, and saw no one around, turned around a little on the ground, and immediately fell, exposing a large pit.

Pei Ziyun buried a parcel on his back, covered the soil, and exposed a thin line. The stone piece was gently covered on it. Using the method, the stone piece took root.

The top of the mountain, the open space, and the pavilion were buried in several places. There were leads pressed against the stone, fixed by the Tao method, and can be ignited only by pulling it away with a sword.

After doing this, Pei Ziyun entered the Tanggong Ancestral Hall and made a deep quandary: "Tanggong is disturbed. If there is any disturbance in the future, I will make up for it."

After speaking, I looked at the stars in the sky and sighed, "Wei Ang, you and I are not only masters and brothers, but also have similar interests. I hope it will not develop into the situation that I think is unpredictable."

Dong Xiaoxue.

A few days later, Pei Ziyun raised his umbrella and sword along the mountain road, this is the second time to come here. The mountain is lush and the forest is quiet. Although it is in winter, there is still a large pine and cypress wave. A pavilion was waiting in the open space on the top of the mountain, and a tea table was set in front of it.

There was a pot of water in the tea stove inside the pavilion. When seeing Pei Ziyun coming, Wei Ang greeted, "You are here. Last time I said that I would have tea together. Today I got some tea and I will share it with you."

Pei Ziyun stepped forward and sat opposite Wei Ang. Wei Ang took a cup of tea and drank a pot of boiling water into the cup in his hand. He immediately made a snoring sound and exquisite workmanship. Ang said, "Please!"

Pei Ziyun took the tea cup in front of him, and saw the tea-colored blue amber, tea fragrance, and smiled: "Okay!"

Playing for a while, but not drinking, just listening to Wei Ang said, "I don't know Brother Pei, can there be a masterpiece of poetry recently?"

Listening to Wei Ang's words, Pei Ziyun lowered his tea cup and glanced at: "Wei Ang, you and I have known each other for a long time, I still don't understand me, no wine without poetry!"

"I really forgot. Come, get me wine." Wei Ang ordered.

Pei Ziyun smiled and waved his hand: "No, I brought it myself."

Speaking from his arms, he took out a flat silver pot, drank a sip of wine, and got up and whispered, "If life is just like the first sight, why is Qiufeng sad and sad. Fans are idle, but they are old, but they are old. Variable. "

There was light snow outside the pavilion, and the snowflakes seemed to be chilling. Pei Ziyun finished chanting the poem, with a trace of metal vibrato, Wei Ang's face turned pale, and he sighed for a moment: "It's a good poem. It ’s extremely good if life is just a first sight!

After Wei Ang finished speaking, he took the tea cup and fell to the ground. With this sound, a large number of armored soldiers poured out in the temple. At this moment, Wei Ang retreated sharply and avoided the armored soldiers. Then he continued to say, "The next life will be without this room. I would also like to be your confidant. "

At this time, the soldiers separated, and an **** emerged from the crowd.

The **** doesn't need to be white-faced, with a dignified attitude, and shows a pity: "Jie Xuanyuan is really a great talent. This poem is also touched by our family, but you broke the Lord's major event, and today I want to borrow your head."

Pei Ziyun stood in the pavilion, glanced around, and saw these people wearing armor, goggles, and knives out of their sheaths, staring at each other, could not help but gradually look dignified: "The King of Lu's black clothes? Jibeihou has already Are you in collusion with King Lu? "" I'm sorry for you. "Wei Ang said in the crowd, looking gloomy:" But this is not a collusion. King Lu is a king, we are ministers, the king has a life, and the courts should obey. . "

"This is true. Jie Yuangong also has good eyesight, but unfortunately, the original tea is poisonous, and the whole body is left without pain, but you don't drink it, and now you only have swordsmen."

"I heard that you have become a real Yin God. Maybe I am moving in front of me?"

"Three years ago, the Lord of the Caves was also a real God of Yin, but he was disrespectful to the Lord. The Sajia family took a team of armored men and cut off his head."

The **** saw that Pei Ziyun was unmoved, and sneered, saying, "Jie Yuangong, I have more experience with Taoists like you. I thought it would be a joke?"

Taking out a token, coldly with a dragon pattern, screaming: "The king is killed, Pei Ziyun is not pardoned and killed."

"Boom!" Pei Ziyunton felt a long groan like Long Feilong, his body was stiff, his mana was still, but he couldn't make it out.

"Oh, no way, how capable are you to kill me?" The **** said, the next moment, the soldiers will be killed.

"Hahaha!" Pei Ziyun laughed, looking at the soldier in front of him, and Wei Ang hidden in the crowd: "You are my friend, but today you have reached this point."

Listening to this, Wei Ang raised his head and shouted, "Slow!"

With Wei Ang's words, these are about to jump up. The soldiers stopped. Wei Ang seems to have made up his mind and came out to look at Pei Ziyun with guilt on his face: "Although you and I haven't known each other for a long time, I really treat you sincerely It is impossible for you to treat you as a confidant, but only if you are in the house. "

"I thought about it for a long time, but I finally understood. I am Hou Sangong of Jibei, and Hou's house is absent. I will have nothing." Wei Ang said this, his face gradually calmed down: "But you can rest assured, I will take care of you Mother, if I were there for a day, I wouldn't let him grow old and be humiliated. "

"Haha, Wei Ang, what you said is good, and I can still reunite with you. If possible, I leave a trace of blood in your family, which is also the friendship between the two of us." Pei Ziyun was meaningful and emerged There was no trace of sneer.

"You?" Wei Ang stared.

"Kill!" The **** also felt that something was wrong, and for a while, he was frightened, and immediately ordered the left and right, and the soldiers rushed up like a tide.

"Wei Ang, do you know why I'm fighting for this time?" Pei Ziyun laughed and stretched out his arm in his sleeve.

Take a step forward, pick with a sword, a piece of stone is to pick it up ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This fire is lost, and only listen to the rapid burning of the fuse, Pei Ziyun no longer hesitates, fluttering at the cliff, looking back With a smile: "Goodbye!"

Talking, jumping down the cliff.

"No, run away." Wei Ang just felt a horror strike in his heart, and fled instead, but took a few steps, listening to the "bang", the whole pavilion flew to the sky, carrying many limbs.

"Huh, even if your armor is like a cloud, can you fight against me?"

"It's still a gunpowder pack with a poisoned tip."

Pei Ziyun fell from the cliff, feeling only a light body, the doctrine of the law had subsided, stretched out his fingers, spread a piece of canvas on his body, turned into wings, glanced away, and disappeared in a short distance.

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