The disciples of the Divine Fist Sect had a deep relationship, and none of the three people ran away.

They are all martial arts practitioners. Even if they are just in the external practice stage, their agility and strength of muscles and bones are beyond the reach of ordinary people. The three of them held their anger and started to cut wood. Not long after, they formed a similar chariot.

Pei Yuan then let go of the bearded man, and walked on the chariot carelessly, leaning lazily against the backrest made by two wooden stakes, snapping his fingers: "Let's go!"

The woman with a hang-eyed eyes looked at her beard worriedly, for fear that her reckless senior brother would not be able to bear it, so she did something to hit the stone with an egg.

Unexpectedly, the beard just wiped the water stains on his face, and walked over silently with a gloomy face.

The four of them stood in front, back and left and right, each with one hand, and lightly lifted the chariot.

The woman with a sling eye asked, "Where are you going?"

Pei Yuan leaned on his chin with one hand and waved his hand indifferently: "It's fine wherever you want. I like the excitement. What's the name of the nearby county?"

The nearby county town is called Zhuqi County, which is only about ten miles away.

The face of the woman with a hang-eyed eyes flashed quickly. She thought that Wang Yongnian would take them to hide in the deep mountains and forests, and was ready to leave a secret code on the road.

But I didn't expect the other party to go to the densely populated county town.

"It's indeed a madman!"

The woman with hanging eyes muttered to herself.

It should be noted that the prefect Yun issued an order to arrest warrants from all counties and townships. Once Wang Yongnian enters the county town, he will be recognized immediately.

At that time, the constables and yamen runners in the yamen and the local gangs will come forward to encircle and suppress them, and even many people from the world who covet the rewards will not be able to help.

Due to the seven consecutive days of search work, the Fucheng side doubled its rewards.

Ten thousand taels!

This number is not small for anyone or any force, and it is enough to make many jianghu lick blood lose their minds.

As long as these people fight, their chance to escape will come.

"The county town... is still a little smaller, I'm afraid there are not many people who can show off!"

Pei Yuan's body shaking as he walked along the chariot, his fingers gently tapping on the wooden pillar, and his thoughts flashed.

When exploring the method of opening the main orifice, the test subjects are naturally indispensable.

After all, it was impossible for him to do experiments on himself from the beginning. If he broke this body, it would be a waste of this time.

He was thirty-three years behind the top figures in the new era.

Thirty-three years, it’s just a short time, just a blink of an eye.

But it can also be very long. Thirty-three years are sometimes enough to change the world. Even Sakyamuni can pass away and all the Buddha world can change its leadership.

But one can make up for the gap in the previous year by going through the world at once, so of course you must cherish it very much.

Moreover, the selected test subjects should not be too weak. At least they must cultivate true qi and warriors above the sixth grade.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuan looked at the four men with disdain.

Among the four, only the beards reached the sixth rank, and the eyes of the hanging tips were still lingering inside and outside the threshold of strong strength, and the remaining two people could not see them...

It deserves no name.

Pei Yuan had no idea what their surname meant. He paused slightly, and then his fingers hit him again.

Twist! Twist!

The originally chaotic and disorderly sounded suddenly and rhythmic, like a long tune on the stage, intermittently, and the rapid and rapidity were combined, and it rushed into the ears of the four people in the Divine Fist Sect.

They were still taking big steps forward, but their movements became a little stiff and their eyes were blank.

After using a little bit of the ability to concentrate, Pei Yuan began to ask questions he was interested in, such as why he became the "King of Hell"...

As they walked, they asked, and as the four people in the Shenquan Sect felt, it seemed that there was the closest person in their ears to ask softly, and they couldn't help but say everything they had to their hearts.

After a while, Pei Yuan roughly learned about some things.

The reason why he had the title of "King of Yama" was that someone spread the matter of Hongshan County, which fueled the fire and promoted his reputation.

"Is the Baiyang Sect doing it by spreading the news overnight?"

Pei Yuan pondered slightly, then shook his head again.

The Baiyang Sect is almost without any foundation in Changyang Prefecture. If such a thing can be accomplished, Qing Yunzi would not have to go to the mountain village and wilderness to preach the Dharma.

On the other hand, the prefect of Changyang invited many gangsters to participate in the arrest of him, including the three sects of the Shenquan Sect, Feihe Sect, and Fire Silk Sect. The heads of the three sects sent their disciples out to search for various counties.

There are also "Crane" raised by the Feihe Sect using secret techniques to fly over the sky, monitoring the movements on the ground from a high place.

In addition, Pei Yuan also obtained a boxing score.

"Hundred Steps God's Fist Book"!

This is the core secret of the Divine Fist Sect. It is said that it is a perfect master of practice and can hurt people invisibly from a hundred steps away.

However, after thinking about the boxing guide, Pei Yuan was sure that this was bragging.

He wrote a punching score from the senior brother of the Shenquan Sect, the bearded master. The punching score is not complete, and some essence is missing. Either it is lost, or the master of the Shenquan Sect is afraid that his disciple will not be able to grasp it, so he hides his hand.

According to the martial arts in the boxing brochure, the highest level is to practice to the peak of inner strength, that is, the fourth-grade warrior.

The fourth grade...is it hurts people a hundred steps away?

According to the standards of this world, one hundred steps is about one hundred and ten meters. If a first-grade master wants to hurt a hundred steps with invisible palm power, he may only think about it in his dream.

While pondering the boxing script, Pei Yuan's fingers gently fell into the void, and a breeze blew up, spreading across the bodies of the four people in the Divine Fist Sect.

The four of them quickly retreated in confusion. They looked around and found that they had walked a considerable distance. They felt something was wrong, but they couldn't say it.

The closer they got to Zhuqi County, the more pedestrians there were, when they saw Pei Yuan and his party, the person who recognized "Wang Yongnian" immediately changed his expression and pulled his companions away from him.

Of course, some people were attracted by the ten thousand taels of reward. Several hunters who were pulling fur prey into the city for sale showed fierce eyes. Pei Yuan and others remained silent when passing by them. They waited until the distance between the two sides was seven or eight feet away, and immediately quickly set off their bows and arrows.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Several sharp arrows made sharp whistling sounds, breaking through the air and stabbing towards Pei Yuan’s vest. Pei Yuandeng did not move, but grabbed his back with his backhand.

The arrows were like milk swallows throwing into the forest. When they were about a foot apart, they seemed to have exhausted their strength and fell into his palms. The energy was rippling, and arrows were reflexive. Only screams could be heard at the same time. Several hunters were caught in arrows in their throats and fell to the sky.

This immediately scared the rest of the people who were ready to move and retreated in horror.

Some people riding horses also rushed to the county town to report the news.

If you can’t get the reward of ten thousand taels, fifty taels are no more.

By the time Pei Yuan arrived outside Zhuqi County, a large group of soldiers had already gathered under the city gate, with about two or three hundred people, each holding equipment and waiting for the battle.

But if you look closely, you will find that these people have different weapons. Some use swords, some use swords, some use spears, some use robbers, and some use robbers. Some people just hold wooden sticks, and they are all ages.

The young man has a young appearance, perhaps only twelve or thirteen years old, the old man has white hair, and wrinkles on his face can kill flies.

This is the so-called rural bravery. It is praised as a defensive military strategy, and it is purely used to make up numbers.

A pretty neatly-clad leader hurried among the soldiers and shouted loudly: "Bold traitor, you have committed a heinous crime, but you can't surrender quickly!"

After shouting in one sentence, the whole person couldn't even see his helmet, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Pei Yuan was speechless, who was this to show him?
Chapter completed!