The Lord who use immortals as food

It was already dusk, and Pei Ye returned from the sword field with the flow of people.

Walking lightly, stretching his body, he turned the mountain feather at will with his right hand, turning the sword into a blue flower.

When he saw Fuyun driving and waiting at the street corner, he waved his hand and let him follow.

"Master Cheng asked me to go to the government office to prepare for the appointment tomorrow." Pei Ye said to Qu Xin beside him, "I'll go take a look first and return to the medical building later."

"Um."

"Thank you for your dedicated treatment these days. It's a pity that I don't have much. If you are willing to learn the sword, I can teach you a few moves." Pei Ye said slowly and seriously, "You're welcome, no matter what the government has already given No matter what the reward, I will always remember this kindness."

"The government just gave me twenty taels of silver," Qu Xin said.

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"Because I paid fifty taels a day." Qu Xin said, looking at him, "I later discovered that your life is so valuable. Can you repay me fifty taels?"

"..." Pei Ye was silent, "Twenty taels is a lot of money."

"But you are the new [Shaoyu Supervisor]." Qu Xin said, "The car behind you only costs twenty taels per wheel."

"That's right, this wheel can buy me ten lives."

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"Then you can give me another two taels." Qu Xin stretched out his hand.

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Parting halfway, Pei Ye rode a carriage and horse to the government office.

It was still a wide and quiet long street and a majestic gate. Cheng Yuanqi had already stood quietly in front of the gate, bowing to exchange gifts, and he led Pei Ye inside.

This time it was not the quiet courtyard, but a side hall with many ceremony officials.

What Pei Ye came here to do was very simple, hanging prints and trying on clothes.

"Because tomorrow is also Mr. Sui's first meeting after taking office as the governor." Cheng Yuanqi arranged the jade belt for him. The tall and straight young man put on this black feathered dress, he looked like a black crane, "Jade Sword Platform On the way, half of the government officials will come to congratulate the completion of the Golden Book of Swordsmanship."

"Oh." Pei Ye stretched out his arms obediently. He had never worn such clothes before. Because they were complicated and solemn, he even felt that a person would "grow taller" because of a piece of clothing.

"A total of four lords will come, not to mention the Gongtai Litai, the Litai and the Hutai will also come. There will also be the newly appointed Fu Yamen Chief Shi and the Chief Secretary, including Junwu and Xianrentai, and two deputies will also come. Cheng Yuanqi said, "It's hard to list the others. I will give Mr. Pei a book later. Mr. Pei remember to read it tonight."

Pei Ye was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered the girl in the drizzle in Bowang who smiled and said, "I took the list and portraits and wrote them down one by one a while ago, but they didn't really recognize me." Now, as if years had passed, a similar book was placed in front of me.

"The sword test is important, but regardless of victory or defeat, the position of [Shaoyu Supervisor] will not change. I chose to confer the title on you before the meeting begins, precisely so that the whole hall will recognize this new young officer." Cheng Yuanqi said, " In fact, as long as you have a good fight with any of the three, tomorrow will be considered a success - after all, we have told everyone that you are seriously injured. "

Cheng Yuanqi smiled slyly.

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"Then you can hang out with the governor here - don't worry too much, most people will take the initiative to talk to you, and the governor will take care of you."

".Uh-huh."

Of course, Pei Ye knew the importance of "traveling with the governor". When all the core members of Shaolong gathered together, and stepped among them, he truly stepped into another world.

To a certain extent, this is something more important than winning the first place in the Sword Book and being awarded the title of Shao Yujian.

Pei Ye spent two hours solemnly in this side hall. Eight people accompanied him to rehearse the awarding process. Cheng Yuanqi told him many details such as the conduct of the gathering. They completed the preparations needed to obtain this power. everything.

This was all a new experience for the boy, but over and over again, he did become more solemn and excited.

After the etiquette was over, Pei Ye changed back into his regular clothes and lay in front of the window looking at the distant lights of thousands of houses in the night.

Even though he has never had such a clear understanding, this is exactly what he wants to pursue.

He came out of Fenghuai, went to Shenjing, and won the martial arts competition. Isn't the ultimate result of these efforts is fame, status and power?

He has to stand high enough to look at the eyes of the north; he has to hold enough power and strength to move the mountains and seas he wants to move.

Pei Ye rested her head on her forearm peacefully, her forehead blowing in the night wind, her brown eyes like stars.

Tonight, the wave is climbing towards its peak. Countless people are looking forward to the Jade Sword Platform tomorrow, and everything is being lifted to the top of the wave.

No one doubts his qualification to get the first place in the Sword Book, and no one thinks that Xi Yushu will lie about it.

But when his mood calmed down, Pei Ye knew what the real problem was - they could add countless miracles to the name "Pei Ye", but what kind of person do you have to be to be able to steadily inherit it?

He accomplished the miracle together with Liuli, Black Cat and even Xianjun, and a person is not always what he is at his most glorious. Tonight the word "Pei Ye" is burning like fire, but tomorrow the jade sword platform will be a heavy piece of ice.

Su Xingke, Cui Zijie, and Xiang Zongyuan are the three most outstanding names in Shaolong. Each of them is powerful and sharp.

Eight Lives, Spirit Realm, and Intention Sword, in front of them, Pei Ye could hardly see any advantages he had.

But everyone's expectations were exactly the opposite - how important the order of the sword books was this time, how powerful these three names were, and how sharp Cui Zijie and Su Xingke were.

How will this legendary young pride hold the three of them under the sword?

Who is the challenger?

Pei Ye looked quietly at the night, relying on the expectations of thousands of people, which only made him more itchy and excited. He was thinking about what kind of person he was. The third sword wielded in Da Kongtong had been instructed to him, but it was only a flash of light.

Now that he is not in Miss Ming's state of mind, surrounded by carriages and horses, and noisy people, can he still find that icy sword again?

Pei Ye doesn't know, but what he has discovered now is that although fame and power are charming enough, what he prefers is to be the upright first in the fiercest struggle.

He proves his identity with the sword and takes over the throne as Shao Yu.

is that so?

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Pei Ye walked back to the medical building with a calm and surging mood.

Of course, the Taishan Medical Building was not opened just for him. Even though it was already dark, there were still many people waiting here in the open lobby, either grabbing medicine or asking for medical advice.

When Pei Ye walked in, she heard the voice of an aunt next to her: "We don't know who it is, and we haven't seen it in the past. It seems that she doesn't take patients, but the doctors in the building are very respectful to her - I heard People say that the most senior doctor, Dr. Qi, who was over seventy years old, once couldn't make up his mind and even personally invited this little girl to come and see it."

What he is talking about is the cold girl who lowers her head and dispenses medicine in front of the counter. She has a plain face, plain hair, and a gray skirt. She looks like she is deaf. She does have an eye-catching temperament.

Of course, the main thing is to have a good-looking face.

The person next to the aunt was wearing a simple cloak and had a slim figure. Hearing this, he nodded suddenly.

Pei Ye was suddenly startled and stopped subconsciously, but a cold voice came from the counter: "Pei Ye."

Pei Ye felt eyes falling on him for a moment, followed by two or three...

He hurriedly walked forward, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me by my name here!"

Qu Xin was silent for a moment, and then said without losing his voice: "What kind of medicine did Mr. Pei come to grab today?"

There were more curious eyes this time.

Pei Ye awkwardly pushed her shoulder: "Go upstairs, go upstairs."

Qu Xin turned around with the medicine box in his arms: "I have prepared [Muscle and Bone Yingchun] for you. You will have to endure it for a while and then take it after the injection."

"Actually, in just a few days, I feel less affected. Your medical skills are really amazing." Pei Ye walked beside her and felt that there were still eyes on her behind her.

"It's mainly due to the effect of a few magic pills. And it's still not cured." Qu Xin said, "It would have been best to rest for a month. You should try to be more careful when you play tomorrow."

Pei Ye nodded and smiled helplessly: "The ones I want to fight are the eight students on the list. I hope they can pay more attention to them."

"Are you talking about the six or seven hundred people?"

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"It's okay, I will go to the Jade Sword Stage to watch you tomorrow." Qu Xin said, "I will not let go of the patients I take over until they recover or die."

Pei Ye stiffened and looked at the expressionless girl. Some of the words suddenly came into his mind coldly: "Ah? If they can't be cured, you won't kill them with your own hands, right?"

Qu Xin frowned and stopped: "Are you sick?"

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After receiving a set of [Spring Acupuncture], the doctors checked him again to make sure that his body was combed properly.

Pei Ye walked out of the medical pavilion with his sword in hand, feeling that his whole body was ready for the sword.

"I'll go over and administer it to you again later." Qu Xin warned him as he drank the medicinal soup.

Pei Ye returned to the pavilion and didn't sleep at all. He leaned against the window and looked into the distance. He knew that something was going on tonight.

Xianrentai, Lord Sui, and Sima are opening a cage for Qu Zhu. Pei Ye didn't know where this plan was going now and whether Qu Zhu would take the bait.

My thoughts wandered like this until late at night. When the moon came to midnight, there were several knocks on the door as promised.

Pei Ye stood up, kicked on her shoes, and went to open the door.

The wind and rain are still dark and chaotic.

“.I want you to find this room, find this set of tables and chairs, find traces of his experiments for this.

We want physical evidence. "

In the dark cellar, Li Mingqing looked back at the light scratches on the wall again, confirming that the evidence of its existence had indeed disappeared.

There is no physical evidence.

The girl turned around, lowered her head and blew out the candle, put away her umbrella and sword, and walked out of the cellar step by step.

The cold wind and rain were blowing outside the warehouse door. Li Mingqing raised her head in front of the door, her smooth cheeks were quickly dotted with beads. She roughly figured out the direction, then raised her body and got up.

She walked straight on the eaves to the north, like a green bird in the wind and rain. When she was young, the girl studied how to combine the light body skills to look good, and it has become instinctive at this time. When she came to the edge of the city, the tall and dark city walls stretched across the city. She took three steps from the top of the building and jumped into the sky with water splashing. When the umbrella was near the top, he opened it and threw it. Under the wind, the green boots stepped on the umbrella surface, and the person floated upward again. The umbrella rotated and folded in the rain, and it was chasing the girl's hand again with the true energy.

Li Mingqing caught the umbrella and flew over the city wall. She opened the umbrella again in the wind and floated diagonally towards a tall tree more than ten feet away outside the city.

The umbrella was closed and stood upright, with rain dripping down from her hair and cheeks. The girl's clear eyes were quiet and motionless, looking at the yard under the tree.

Lao Ding's iron shop has moved three times in the past thirty years. It moved from the remote mountains to the city to make money from Youzhuo's craftsmanship. It also moved from the city to the outside because of the fire. Bowang City has only one blacksmith with such qualifications. This family.

A [Drawing Thread] pattern requires a lot of swords and knives to practice carving. At that time, Qu Zhu certainly could not foresee that this would become a fatal problem twenty years later. He collected a lot of weapons for research and piled them in a dark room converted from a cellar.

But when he wanted to take out the [Drawing Thread] - or maybe earlier or later - he remembered the accumulated evidence.

They certainly need to be destroyed.

So what is the best way to destroy dozens or hundreds of swords?

Li Piaoqing thought about this matter clearly.

They can be buried in the wilderness, but they may be found after twenty years; they can be thrown into the Lu River, and maybe one day they will be salvaged and the patterns on them may not have rusted.

Of course, they cannot be sold, distributed, or thrown into the treasury like a trap.

Only iron can be turned into iron.

Throw them all into the furnace, and they will be reborn in the fire and smoke, and there will be no trace of their existence.

Lao Ding may still remember the guest who melted hundreds of swords and knives.

But can such human evidence be useful?

Li Piaoqing showed no impatience. She let Lao Ding sleep in the house while she sat down in the tree canopy and relaxed her body, as if the urgent tone in the letter was meaningless.

She let the flowing rain gradually wet her dress, and she only kept her palms and the hilt dry, waiting patiently.

It really didn't take long.

Only a quarter of an hour later.

A man broke through the rain curtain and suddenly appeared in the dark night, so fast and so urgent. There were bloodstains on his body. He was barefoot and wearing only a single piece of clothing, and a snow-white sword without a sheath was slung behind his arm.

His face was cold and majestic, it was Zhao Fu.

He flew straight above the courtyard without slowing down.

Li Piaoqing threw away the sheath and drew the sword.

Like a sleeping bird startled in the tree, the girl in green broke out from the branches and leaves, and the bright green sword light drew a slender straight line.

[Treading on water to pick scales]

Zhao Fu suddenly twisted his waist in the air, turned around and slashed out a powerful sword light that broke through the wind and rain.

The difference in true energy between Wu Liusheng was revealed instantly. Even if he hid and attacked suddenly, the sword was not faster than the man's reaction, nor was it stronger than the power of the sword.

But Li Piaoqing did not resist at all. At the moment of collision, he used the force to loosen the sword, and [Shi Cui] flew out of his hand and flew behind him. Zhao Fu was about to thrust his sword to pierce his throat, but he was already facing a pair of deep and beautiful eyes.