The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye nodded slowly. He had only seen one grandmaster who was born in the military, and he faced the mysterious Lord Jing Ziwang in Baizhu Village.

Later, he sometimes recalled that battle. He had gained several opportunities in front of Mo'e, who had strong profound energy, strong body, and magical power. He tried his best to be killed. Lord Jing was actually standing behind many of the people he had seen. Above people.

During the Tang Dynasty, martial arts were highly valued and the trend of joining the army was also strong. The masters who fought on the battlefield were certainly not easy to deal with.

"If he wants to leave, we won't be able to stop him." Pei Ye turned to look at the woman.

"Of course." Xie Chuantang frowned for a moment and said, "What else?"

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"You and I are both in the Sixth Life, did I remember correctly? That was a Tuan Shen." Xie Chuantang said, "Now in this building, besides him, there are two leading figures in the Realm of Hidden Clothes, and' The "Four Hengs of Taiping" are all the hall master's thugs who have cultivated their skills for eight lifetimes, let alone countless others."

"The core of the Taiping Cao Gang has hundreds or even thousands of people. The two of us are sitting here. It's best not to show our badges." Xie Chuantang said seriously, "I remember that you first arrived in Shenjing. Many things It’s still unclear—do you know where the mysterious energy restriction in Shenjing comes from?”

Pei Ye shook his head.

"The rules that permeate every wisp of air in Shenjing are called [Laws of the Same World]." Xie Chuantang said, "This tablet is engraved in Nanya. It says, 'Heaven is heaven, earth is earth, and humans are humans.' The only thing that is not restricted here is one's own true energy, and the power outside the body will be restricted. Whenever the master tries to mobilize the profound energy of heaven and earth, he will be rejected by the "law of the same world" that pervades it. The order of Shenjing.”

"But this does not mean that being a Grandmaster is equivalent to Shengmai." Xie Chuantang said solemnly, "A Grandmaster's ability to mobilize profound energy is only limited and cannot be taken away. The Zhenyi Realm can mobilize twenty or thirty feet of profound energy around the body. In Jingzhao According to the records of the government, even if they are in Shenjing, they can mobilize the profound energy within one or two feet against the [Law of the Same World], and this range will only become larger when the realm goes up."

"And you know, once you get to the point where you're stuck."

"The 'spiritual body' begins to take shape."

"Yes. The body will be so strong that it surpasses that of ordinary people, and the part of the mysterious energy that enters the body is not restricted by the [Law of the Same World]. What's more, every Xuanmen first stands at the pinnacle of the Eight Lives." Xie Chuantang He said, "So even though their strength is greatly limited, the Yamen has never used Eight Lives Cultivators to arrest Xuanmen."

Yes, the Taiping Cao Gang with such strength is indeed a behemoth, and even because of the existence of [Law of the Same World], their large number of Meridian practitioners are even more powerful.

"Are they sure how many prison guards there will be?"

"My three days of investigation are just for this matter." Xie Chuantang said, "Last night I handed over the information I found. Hong Zhonglang himself is a thief. I asked him to bring at least two more Xuanmen. In addition to In addition, there must be five hundred soldiers."

".Isn't this just flat?"

Xie Chuantang shook his head: "[Dao Tongshi Law] is the commandment of Nanya, and the Sixteenth Guards are the military guards of Nanya. All Xuanmen listed as [Law Guards] are not subject to restrictions."

Only then did Pei Ye open his eyes in shock.

"That's why Nanya must handle such a case, and that's why we must find a way to dispatch the Sixteenth Guards." Xie Chuantang sighed softly, "So without power and alone, there is no justice in Shenjing. "

".Now it's settled?"

"It's settled." Xie Chuantang took a deep breath, "General Hong Xingping, the guard at the left prison gate, is ready to go, but there is still a hidden danger."

"What?"

"Yesterday morning, the great eunuch Yu Sicheng came to Jingzhao Mansion in person and asked Master Di to stop the investigation. Master Di did not accept it." Xie Chuantang whispered, "In the entire Shenjing, this is also one of the top rows of names. one."

Pei Ye frowned. This was the second time he heard this name: "Don't we have anything to rely on?"

Xie Chuantang shook his head: "If you use Nanya's power, you can get someone's territory. There is no way around it. He has been spreading in Shenjing for many years, and we don't even know where his roots have spread."

"That's why Lord Di said to cut the knot quickly." She said, "They know that Lord Di has investigated the Ministry of War, but they may not know that Lord Di has locked down the location of the 'Winter Prison'. This is an opportunity for us."

"That's why Mr. Di opened a court in Jingzhao Mansion yesterday to resolve the case. Now there are rumors in Shenjing. From the perspective of insiders, we haven't found any clear clues yet. Even if there are any means, they will fall on Mr. Di's side. ." Xie Chuantang said softly, "If Mr. Di can withstand the pressure, we can take down the Cao Gang unexpectedly - once the 'Winter Prison' sees the light of day, the case will be considered dead."

"Master Di."

"He said he would hold on."

".Is it time?"

"It's time."

Pei Ye took a portrait handed by Xie Chuantang and raised his head. The two of them also stared at the entrance and exit of the building without letting up for a moment. The time passed by and it was almost midnight.

"What kind of person is Hong Xingping?" He suddenly tilted his head and asked.

Since yesterday, the posture in front of the Jingzhao Mansion has caused a stir in one street after another.

It is not impossible to see such a person as a high-ranking official in Zhuyi, fourth rank in officialdom, but it is either in the corner where the wind lifts the curtain of the car, or in the few steps in and out of the imperial city gate, or when kneeling in the hall , the figure he saw when he looked up.

Now he is sitting on the broad street with his back against the Jingzhao Yamen. He is sitting here with a table and a chair. He writes on his back: "Those who are wronged by the Taiping Cao Gang can sue Di Jiu."

Originally, the news of Li Guan was spreading among the people, and then the Taiping Cao Gang held a ten-day banquet, which made it even more powerful. However, apart from this, no news was revealed. Some people said that Lord Di took over the case, but it was not known whether it was true or not, and no waves were seen.

Until now, this red-dressed man sat here tit for tat.

No matter which side, this is of course a very effective trick.

In Yu Sicheng's view, this is a response after being threatened. Putting things in broad daylight without covering up is the best way to fight against various hidden hands. When a fourth-rank Shaoqing chooses this method, the impact caused is by no means comparable to a few people crying in front of the government office.

In the eyes of many other people, this is also the only way to deal with the Taiping Cao Gang. Since there is no trace of the Li Guan case, then directly investigate your Taiping Cao Gang. Of course, the Sansi and Dali Temple Shaoqing do not have such power and position. Such direct incitement of the people is of course a great offense in the officialdom, but he did it.

The obstruction had already occurred after more than half an hour.

First came various unpresentable means. At that time, people were still half-believing and half-doubting. There were many onlookers, but few approached.

After a fierce shout at the end of the long street, groups of rogues drove out-of-control horses and galloped over. The crowd screamed and dispersed. Seeing that they were about to hurt people, the red clothes in the center did not even look at them.

I saw a green dress flying up, and within four breaths, thirteen frightened horses were calmly reined in. Thirteen knights were shot down one by one by the scabbard, and within a dozen breaths, the man came over with thirteen people.

Li Zhao was originally the top of the eight lives, and this handsome skill attracted people to applaud, and the atmosphere became heated.

Anyone could see that this was a method of the Taiping Cao Gang, and then firecrackers, lime, and various disturbances were resolved one by one. More and more people watched, and the atmosphere became more and more heated.

The most vicious thing was a cart of manure, which could not be stopped from flowing in front of the government office. Di Jiu then calmly stood up and led people to another place, and then ordered the captured Taiping Cao Gang suspects to kneel inside, saying: "The low-class people are doing low-class things. Since they are guilty, we will not stop for a moment."

The onlookers applauded.

"Di Jiu" was originally a famous name, and this was also a plan made by the two Dali Temple officials who had read through the case files of Jingzhao Prefecture when Pei Ye had not found Xie Chuantang.

One after another, the cases suppressed by the Taiping Cao Gang and Jingzhao Prefecture were exposed in broad daylight. Di Jiu had a clear idea of ​​many cases when he read the case files, and he repeatedly pointed to the key at a glance.

And they were not just talking. As long as Di Jiu approved a warrant, Li Zhao would bring the people in half an hour. The crowd was surging and excited. Within half a day, half a street of people were crowded in front of Jingzhao Prefecture.

Only after the show finally ended late at night did Li Zhao find it difficult to hide his worries: "Today's momentum is too big, and tomorrow there will probably be thunder."

Today many people are watching, many people are preparing, and Di Jiu proved to everyone that this would be a threat that the Taiping Cao Gang could not ignore. Today, they arrested 27 people from the Taiping Cao Gang. No matter what kind of obstruction they encountered, Li Zhao obeyed orders and brought them back on time.

Today, he also had six more wounds on his body.

Di Jiu closed his eyes tiredly and leaned on the seat: "That's what we want."

After a day of non-stop fatigue and noise, when he closed his eyes at this time, his eyelids were still full of angry, timid, crying, and excited faces, as well as the man's chopped-off fingers and broken knee bones. They grew twisted together because there was no money to treat them.

Di Jiu actually never felt that he had any noble character. Sometimes when he saw poor people on the road, he didn't have any sympathy or sighing, and rarely took out the silver in his pocket. He just found out very early that he was easily angry.

Once something aroused his anger, he would definitely pursue it to the end, just like this now, just like this when he took on the Liguan case, and just like this in the first half of his official career.

But later, after being an official for a long time, he learned to suppress this anger under his face and smile.

Only when he reinstated the woman named Xie Chuantang that day, the head of the police, Lu, hesitated and said that the woman was too impulsive and too extreme, did he coldly say: "People who hate evil as much as their enemies don't work as constables, so who will do it?"

Now is the time to settle this case.

Di Jiu knew very well what Li Zhao was talking about. During the day, Jingzhao Yin Lu Yugu had come in person once, claiming that all the cases he had judged were invalid, and angrily claimed that he had submitted a memorial to the Southern Court. Before sunset, he also received a warning document from the Dali Temple, but he didn't open it.

The Shaoqing of the Dali Temple was indeed not qualified to sit in the court of Jingzhao Prefecture and forcefully judge civil cases. If you are upholding justice for the people, then wouldn't Jingzhao Prefecture be the first to be upholding justice?

Everyone in the court has their own duties. Even those who have no guilt in their hearts don't want to see such a "madman". If he does this for one day, his future will be damaged for decades to come.

And as Li Zhao said, this is just the backlash of the first day.

Obviously, even if he really gambles his career, those people will not let him find out the case.

So tomorrow, the thunder will come.

But fortunately, he only has to survive one morning.

He sat in front of the government again at 2:00 a.m. the next day. The lack of rest in recent days made him have a splitting headache, but many people came earlier than him.

This scene made Di Jiu suddenly feel that perhaps he had been an official for half his life just for this day. He sat down calmly, raised his hand and said in a low voice: "If you have any grievances, just tell me."

The procedures were still carried out according to yesterday, and only two quarters later, at half past the morning, a decree of the Southern Court that was more important than a thousand pounds fell here.

Ten nobles impeached Di Jiu, the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple, for abuse of power and abuse of power. The Ministry of Personnel and the three provinces had already tried it and ordered him to stop his actions and go to the Southern Court for questioning.

At this point, it was not his future that was affected, but his current official hat.

Di Jiu lowered his head and flipped through the case files, as if he didn't hear it.

Since the Da San Si was established, there was no precedent of breaking it halfway. Di Jiu's choice was very obvious-the youngest Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple, a person who was as good at solving cases as a god and had a bright official career, would rather cut off his future path than let the Taiping Cao Gang die here.

So the messenger saw that he was indifferent and had to retreat. This was indeed a thunderbolt, but it was actually the most powerful means of the Southern Court. Di Jiu knew that if there were any more means, it would not be words on paper.

When the sun rose clearly, Di Jiu had sorted out another crime of the Taiping Cao Gang from the victims, which was systematically embezzling property through loan fraud. He wrote down the experiences of more than a dozen victims one by one, from the case to the evidence, and finally signed his name and the bright red seal of the Dali Temple.

Like the human trafficking case, this would be another thing that would make the Taiping Cao Gang feel like a thorn in their throat.

Then he put down his pen and asked the time, only to find that it was already half past the hour. He frowned and looked at the street, somewhat puzzled that he had not yet made any move.

But in any case, he must have attracted the other party's attention.

He took a deep breath, then felt dizzy and unbearable. He stood up shakily and whispered to Li Zhao: "I'll go wash my face. You catch the three people I approved."

Li Zhao, who had just put down the first two criminals, wiped his sweat and supported his arm, but shook his head hesitantly: "Sir, I won't leave you today."

Di Jiu refused: "It's okay, you--"

However, this action seemed too violent, making his eyes suddenly black, and something in his head seemed to explode, and the world suddenly spun.

"--Sir!!"

Downstairs of Feijing Building, the sky was already very bright. Pei Ye quietly pointed at the people in this building. In this hour, he saw the second and third dragon heads who were leaning on the railing and laughing with others, as well as all the "Four Peaceful Hengs".

He memorized their appearances, and observed their weapons and figures. Even though he knew that he might not need to take action, this was also a habit he subconsciously developed.

But Xie Chuantang had frowned and looked to the northeast several times.

Pei Ye knew what she was worried about, and he was ready to take action, but the signal was delayed.

The silver armor of the gate guards could not be seen in the field of vision, only more and more tourists. Even though the movement of Jingzhao Prefecture in the past two days made many people wait and see, there was still a constant stream of people in front of Feijing Tower.

Until a very panicked and panting clerk came into view, holding a waist card in his hand to greet them.

"Li, Lord Li's seal, just now, Lord Di was poisoned and assassinated in front of the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture, and is now unconscious!" He gasped, "Lord Li wants the gate guards to break into the door and arrest him immediately, the sooner the better, the more thorough the better!"

Pei Ye's eyes froze for a moment, but Xie Chuantang grabbed his collar almost out of control: "You came from the east street, didn't you see the team of gate guards?!"

The clerk was stunned in place, his face pale.