"This old guy is more cunning than a corrupt official!"
Zhou Yi never thinks that he is an elite, otherwise he would not be a 996 cow and horse in his previous life.
Longevity Dao Fruit is just endless longevity and does not confer extraordinary wisdom.
People like Yu Su don't practice martial arts or become immortals. They spend their whole lives fighting and planning. Their cunning is far beyond what Zhou Yi can match.
Perhaps in a few hundred years, after Zhou Yi has gone through thousands of sails, he will be able to reach this state, where all kinds of cities and governments can send and receive without leaving any trace.
"It's too troublesome. All the conspiracies and tricks, the beauty and the beauty's skin are all in trouble!"
Zhou Yi ignored the prisoners' cries and got used to it after drinking more swill for a few days. He carried the bucket to Heavenly Prison's cell.
I wanted to watch my colleagues draw cards and kill time.
The jailers all sat upright and chatted away. Zhou Yi asked about the reason and found out that Captain Yang had issued an order strictly prohibiting drinking and making money in Heavenly Prison.
It was hard to get to the lowest value.
Zhou Yi returned to the courtyard and pondered the formation for two hours before starting to practice Origin Returning Art.
The way of refining qi is valuable and valuable.
Midnight.
Zhou Yi slowly finished his power, waved his hand and wiped his face, and instantly transformed into King Samsara's old appearance.
After decades of practice in the art of disguise, he has reached a state of perfection, and then he uses Shadow Talisman to cover up and travels through Shenjing in the night.
Tongfu Ward.
Yuan Manor.
Waterside pavilions, rockeries and strange rocks.
It was once owned by a wealthy businessman in Beijing. Because he was suspected of doing business with Dayong, the whole family was exiled and sold to Brocade Guard Tongzhi at a high price of one hundred taels.
There was a black-clad Imperial Bodyguards on duty at the door, with open and hidden sentries everywhere, and the entire mansion was guarded like an iron barrel.
Zhou Yi is like a wisp of dark wind, easily transferred across the hall and landed in the back house.
In the house.
Yuan Shun was sleeping with his eighteenth-room concubine in his arms when he suddenly woke up and heard movement in the main room. His first reaction was to touch the poisonous crossbow arrow hidden under the pillow.
"Come out and see me."
Zhou Yi poured a cup of tea and took a sip. It was definitely Royal Family tribute tea.
Yuan Shun casually put on some clothes and came out and said respectfully, "My lord, what are your orders?"
Zhou Yi said, "Send a few good guys to Jiangnan and keep an eye on the eight Aristocratic Clans, especially Yang Family of Hongzhou. If one of his dogs makes a noise, it must be recorded carefully."
"As ordered, I will make arrangements tomorrow."
Yuan Shun guessed. "Is the eight major Jiangnan Aristocratic Clan related to Path of Immortality?"
"Maybe."
Zhou Yi was silent for a moment, then changed his voice. "What happened to the rumors reported to Yunshan back then?"
The voice was very soft, and it sounded like thunder exploding in Yuan Shun's ears. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.
"Lord, spare my life. I have no choice but to humble myself."
"So, Yunshan is really fake?"
A fierce light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, Sword Qi circled around Yuan Shun's neck, and bright red blood oozed out.
"My Lord, I went to Xuzhou to take revenge and arrested several officials and imprisoned them, which aroused Brocade Guard's suspicion."
Yuan Shun quickly explained, "Brocade Guard, as you know, never talks about evidence when doing things. They coerced me to deliver false news to the Lord, and asked the imperial palace to go to Yunshan to ambush me."
"I am humbled and under surveillance. I dare not explain my words. I can only describe Yunshan as if it is a fairyland and not like the human world at all. I hope the Lord will be on guard."
Zhou Yi snorted coldly, "If it weren't for this, you would have died long ago!"
"Thank you Lord for your mercy."
Yuan Shun kowtowed repeatedly, sweat dripping all over the floor.
Zhou Yi asked, "Why did you choose me?"
Back then, Yuan Shun repeatedly reported on the spectacular scenery of Yunshan Mountain, about the rainbow lights that often flew down, the gathering of strange people and strangers, and the shrouded white mist that made it difficult for mortals to climb to the top of Yunshan Mountain.
Yunshan is quite famous in Jiangnan, and many scholars live here as hermits.
If there really was such a grand occasion, Yunshan would have caused a sensation Fengyang Kingdom, and the Dog Emperor would not have been helpless at that time.
Zhou Yi has long suspected that there is something fishy about Yunshan's news.
"The Lord asked, sincerely seeking immortality. Although this matter seems absurd and false, it is better to cooperate with you than those big shots."
Yuan Shun said respectfully, "They only have money and power in their eyes. Once they become humble and useless, they will sell them for money at any time."
"Quite smart."
Zhou Yi said coldly, "Who asked you to fish out me?"
"Feng Zhong."
Yuan Shun said, "There were a few others whose identities were exposed, but because they didn't have enough money, they were all executed secretly."
"Someone will handle this matter!"
Zhou Yi stared at Yuan Shun for a long time and said slowly, "You remember to seize the opportunity. After Feng Zhong dies, at least he will be promoted to deputy commander!"
"Thank you, Lord."
When Yuan Shun spoke, I felt like there was an extra ball in my mouth, and it melted in my mouth.
The tiny Gu worm penetrated into the body, and finally settled on the heart. He was shocked, and when he raised his head again, King Samsara could no longer be seen.
Hiss!
Heartbreaking pain came, Yuan Shun rolled back and forth on the ground, waking up the sleeping concubine.
The concubine was anxious to call the doctor, but Yuan Shun quickly stopped her.
After a long time, the severe pain slowly dissipated, and Yuan Shun lay on the ground calculating silently.
"How much money does the deputy commander need? There are several merchants in the capital. They have been watching for half a year. It's time to close the net and confiscate their homes!"
Time flows like water.
Four years of orthodoxy.
spring.
Zhou Yi carried a wooden bucket to deliver meals, and the prisoners in the prison generally lost weight.
"Brother, give me two more spoons, I'm going to starve to death!"
"Silver, I have plenty of silver, about a hundred taels of silver!"
"..."
The prisoners were very hungry and used various methods to persuade them to eat more bowls of porridge.
Zhou Yi delivers meals silently. In recent months, half of the prison guards have changed, and the remaining ones can resist the temptation of prisoners and do not reach out for money.
Captain Yang will send all the jailers who can't control themselves and are greedy for money to jail.
Through the fence, I looked at my colleagues from yesterday.
The remaining jailers were so frightened that they dared to disobey and strictly enforce the rules.
As a result, the price of food for lunch in prison has soared, and a bowl of thick porridge costs a hundred taels of silver.
This day.
Zhou Yi After delivering the meal, he was looking for a place to fish and cultivate immortality.
Old Lei ran over and said, "Old Zhou, there is a problem in Jia Er Prison. Captain Yang calls you over for interrogation."
Zhou Yi asked, "What's the origin?"
"The Jiangnan generation of water bandits, Seventy-Two Linked Strongholds is the boss, so-called River-Mixing Dragon."
Old Lei whispered, "I heard Captain Ma who was interrogating last night say that this man controlled the Jiangnan waterway for more than ten years and made an unknown amount of money. The imperial army broke through the chain dock, but the money disappeared."
"Does this still require a trial?"
Zhou Yi curled his lips, most likely it was Jiangnan Aristocratic Families's lackey again.
When the dog became fat, he took advantage of the imperial court's suppression of bandits to devour it completely.
Old Lei is also a sensible person and said with a smile, "I have to do it no matter what."
A second prison.
Zhou Yi came in and saw Captain Yang performing torture.
The red soldering iron was stamped on River-Mixing Dragon's face, making a sizzling sound and giving off a burning smell.
River-Mixing Dragon was two feet tall, with arms and legs as thick as torture stakes. He was tortured by Captain Yang, but he could not make a sound. Tong Ling stared at the people in the cell with his big eyes, and his fierce aura hit his face, making the jailer afraid to get close.
Captain Yang tortured for a long time, and threw the soldering iron back into the furnace in frustration. "Old Zhou, come here!"
"Yes, Master Yang."
Zhou Yi stepped forward and tapped a few acupuncture points. He placed his fingertips on the sandalwood and let the inner energy flow up along the Yutang point.
After decades, Zhou Yi's punishment methods have been perfected. The internal energy repeatedly stimulates the prisoners' many fatal points, allowing the human body to experience extreme pain while still ensuring life.
"Woooooooo..."
River-Mixing Dragon couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. When he opened his mouth, he saw that there was no tongue in his mouth, and even the vocal cords at the back were cut to pieces.
Wow!
River-Mixing Dragon's body suddenly grew ten inches taller, and the originally tight iron chains shattered into several pieces.
"Roar!"
With an angry roar, River-Mixing Dragon smashed his big fist at Zhou Yi's head. He didn't care about the result, or he was confident that he could smash the person to death, so he jumped Captain Yang to kill him.
Zhou Yi changed his steps and turned into several phantoms, easily dodging the fists.
"Explode!"
After giving the order, River-Mixing Dragon made several bang bang bang noises inside his body. There was no trace of any injuries on the outside, and the man who was three feet tall fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Recommend this book, well written