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As for whether the person in front of him is a fake, Yan Quan has no doubts.The portrait of Shen Yu, my own adults tried every means to get it back then, I was afraid that I would not know him if I met it.

Not only him, but probably the officials of the entire dynasty tried their best to get a pair.After all, Shen Yu was famous for killing wherever he went, and no one dared to control him.

I can't afford to be offended, so I can only beg not to provoke him, and remember what he looks like, so as to save him from running into him after appearing under his own rule.

Therefore, he has naturally seen Shen Yu's portrait.

It's just that this master has disappeared for three years, and he has long been forgotten, so he really didn't match up for a while.

Looking at it now, isn't it almost the same as the portrait.

It's over, it turned out to be this evil star.As soon as his body went limp, Yan Quan collapsed on the ground.

The moment Shen Yu appeared, he knew that his young master was finished, and his master was also finished. Of course, he, a pretentious butler who pretended to be powerful, would not be able to do well.

"I heard that during the flood three years ago, the prefect of Luyun Prefecture not only resold food, but also colluded with profiteers to hoard it, causing countless people to starve to death. Is there such a thing?"

One sentence made Yan Quan sweat profusely, his mind was very confused, he hesitated for a while and didn't know how to respond.

"That's it!"

"It's really good to be corrupt and pervert the law and use power for personal gain!"

There was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, Shen Yu then turned his head and said to Chen Zhao, "Let your people take him down and ask carefully, and see how much this Master Zhizhou has hidden!"

"Yes, my lord!" Looking over there with a smile, looking at that arrogant and domineering face that never gave him a good face from the beginning to the end, Chen Zhao wanted to beat him up a long time ago.

It's not that we don't report, the time has not come yet, it's time to let you know our Lord Chen's temper!

"Come on, get it for me!"

Here, not long after Yan Quan was captured, Yan Ying, the magistrate of the other side, was carried in, groaning in pain along the way.

After seeing Chen Zhao, he couldn't help yelling, "Chen Zhao, you are so brave, you dare to mess around with me, my lord."

"You wait, I will definitely report to my father when I go back, that's all, your official, just wait for me!"

"So arrogant!" Walking forward, Shen Yu looked at him coldly, "I ask you, you robbed a civilian girl in broad daylight, and raped that girl again in the county government jail, right?"

"So what if I did it, that little rascal's hoof dares to hurt this young master, he should be hacked into pieces!"

"Which onion are you?"

"Very good, just admit it yourself!" He pulled out his knife from the arrester casually, and then Shen Yu gestured at Yan Ying's neck.

This action made Yan Ying feel a little bad, "What do you want to do, my father is Zhizhou, you dare to touch me!"

"Don't talk about you, your father and I will kill you too. You go first, and I will send your father to see you later. Don't worry, I won't make you wait too long!"

While speaking, the knife in his hand was raised heavily, and then fell hard.

"No, don't!" Seeing a white light getting closer and turning bloody, Yan Ying completely lost all consciousness.

Glancing at Yan Ying's direction, Chen Zhao had a disgusted look on his face, and he felt an urge to vomit.But the killing was good, this cheating son really cheated his father.

I heard that their Yan family's reputation is not good. Not only will you die now, but your family probably won't have much left.

Bah, it deserves it!

Chapter 669 You Can Try It

"You are the prefect of Luyun Prefecture!"

In Zhizhou Prefecture Yamen, a middle-aged man in a green shirt was drawing with a brush. Suddenly, a figure appeared in the room out of thin air.

The middle-aged man looked up, and saw a young man standing in front of him at some point, looking at him coldly.

"Exactly!" Seeing the person who broke in suddenly, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then straightened his clothes and bowed to Shen Yu.

"Yan Ruyi of Zhizhou, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Do you know who I am, and wait for me for a long time?"

"Yes, Lord Shen Yushen!" Smiling at Shen Yu, Yan Ruyi stood up straight without any timidity on his face.

"Master Shen's name is like thunder, and everyone in the world knows it!"

"You knew I was coming?"

"I wasn't sure about it before, but my lord is still here. My lord really loves the people like a son as rumored, which is admirable!"

Squinting his eyes, Shen Yu looked around, "In this way, your son Yan Ying and his robbery of civilian girls and so on are all a game against me, and they want to bring me here!"

The perception has been maximized, but he did not find any trace of the formation.

It's not a formation, just play with me based on what the middle-aged man in front of me can do!

"Your Excellency is indeed smart. Yan Ying is indeed the Santu County I asked him to go to. It seems that Your Excellency is from Santu County."

"In fact, there are records like Yan Ying in every city in Yunzhou. As long as you go to any city, you will meet someone like Yan Ying."

"At that time, with my lord's temper, not only will I kill them, but I, the backer who knows the state, will also be killed together. So, I will wait here."

"Sure enough, my lord is here, but I didn't expect my lord to come so soon."

Then Yan Ruyi bowed to Shen Yu again, and said softly, "It's a great honor to die at the hands of your lord!"

"Begging to die before fighting, you know it's death, but you still want to die?"

"There is no way, if you owe someone your life, you have to pay it back!"

"Is it because of this that you asked to die?"

"That's right, it's only natural to pay off debts, there's no other way!"

While going back to continue painting, Yan Ruyi then said to Shen Yu, "I wonder if my lord is interested, let me tell a story?"

"A story? I would like to hear more about it!" He stretched out his hand, signaling for the other party to continue. He has plenty of time, so he can spend it here slowly.

As for whether the other party is delaying time, Shen Yu is not worried at all, the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers has already been unfolded.The surrounding plants and trees have been included in the picture!

Even if the other party has all kinds of means, as long as they enter the picture, it may not help.

"Where do I start?" After thinking for a while, Yan Ruyi said, "Let's start from the very beginning. There was a scholar a few decades ago, who was excellent in both essays and learning, and had a great literary talent."

"At a young age, the scholar has already been elected and ranked above the imperial court. Moreover, the scholar has made remarkable achievements in government for more than ten years, and the people under his rule live and work in peace and prosperity. It can be said that he does not pick up things on the road, and does not close his door at night!"

"Later, because of the tyranny of the superiors, the corruption of the colleagues and the perversion of the law, and the filth everywhere they looked, the scholar didn't want to share his filth and anger and resigned."

"Since then, I have devoted myself to the mountains and rivers. Every day I am free to read and paint at home, and my life is healthy!"

Smiling lightly, as if thinking of something, Yan Ruyi's face was filled with reminiscence.Afterwards, such a smile disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Later, the imperial court wanted to invite him back several times, but he refused all of them. It's just because he knew very well that a person like himself might not be suitable for that kind of officialdom."

"Even if he is conscientious and not greedy or possessive, he will still be squeezed out. Scholars live a life of calculating each other day by day. One day, he will become the kind of person I hated the most."

"So, the scholar has been keeping his ears to the outside world since then, but that year, the scholar came back."

"Just because of the severe drought that year, countless people died of starvation, bones were scattered all over the field, bark and grass roots were eaten up in the wilderness, and there were people waiting to be fed everywhere."

"The scholar went to take office to provide disaster relief. Seeing the bones of the dead starved to death on the street, tears streamed down his face. For disaster relief, he even gave away his family's wealth!"

"Master Shen, do you know what the scholar's final outcome will be?"

"Heh!" He suddenly laughed, and there was a bit of sarcasm in the laughter, and the expression in his eyes became much colder.

"In the end, the scholar was executed for embezzling disaster relief food!"

"corruption?"

"Yes, corruption!" Shaking his head, Yan Ruyi said helplessly to Shen Yulue, "The scholar has never been corrupt for a penny, but he was killed for corruption in the end."

"It turns out that when they asked him to come back, they never wanted the scholar to be their colleague, but just to find a scapegoat!"

"The relief food has been sold out a long time ago, but when we really go to the disaster relief, we can't get any food, so we need a scapegoat!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Yan Ruyi said helplessly, "Actually, the scholar has never received relief food. Of those so-called food, only the top is food, and the bottom is all dirt and gravel."

"Even the people he cares about hate him to the bone, rushing up one by one, wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

As if thinking of something ridiculous, Yan Ru had a mocking look in her eyes, and said lightly, "They climbed into the prison car, tore his clothes, pulled him over, scratched with their nails, and bit with their teeth!"

"Bite him with bruises all over his body, and his bloody flesh, and also shattered his burning heart!"

"It's ridiculous. Those people he tried his best to save with all his wealth. In the end, it was the people who hated him the most."

"Those who used to respectfully smile and call him a lord, all of them seemed to be transformed into wolves, and wanted to tear him up and eat him in their stomachs!"

"So, you are that scholar?"

"Yes, I am that scholar, just a self-righteous poor man!"

He admitted without any shyness, and then, Yan Ruyi said flatly, "I was too naive before, thinking that good people will be rewarded with good things."

"As long as I work hard and be a good official, I will be loved by others, benefit the people, and be famous in history!"

"But in fact I was wrong, it was a mess!"

"It turns out that this world has never been black and white, and it has never been that good people get rewarded. The world is so ignorant, there is no such thing as good and evil. It's just to see if you can be deceived."

"Okay, the story is over, thank you Mr. Shen for listening to my rambling. This painting is also finished!"

"My lord, look at my painting, but you are still satisfied!"

The picture opened, covering everything around it. As for Yan Ruyi, he was aging rapidly, and his black hair turned into white hair.

"I am a low-ranking official, but I have the ability to draw the ground into a prison. I have been mediocre for 60 years, and I only know this trick! This trick is hidden in the body, and if you use it, you will die. Please appreciate it!"

"I should have been killed back then, but someone else saved me. He saved my life, and I paid him back. Hey, I always feel like I'm at a loss!"

"You think you can kill me?"

"I can't, but if I only trap you for a while, I think you can try it. I just need to trap you for a while, because some people don't want you to bother me!"

6 Chapter Seventy

"Drawing the ground as a prison, it is good to draw the ground as a prison, amazing!"

Yan Ruyi's hand was like a formation, and the power seemed to appear out of nowhere, directly imprisoning him within a few feet.

This power is not too strong but it is extremely difficult to entangle. It not only seals the space, but also seems to have time flowing in it.

60 years of sharpening a sword, 60 years of drawing a picture, just to sacrifice myself in the end, and draw a prison that can trap this place so close, it really is that no matter what you practice to the extreme, it has terrible power!

"Yan Ruyi, judging by your appearance, you don't seem like an unreasonable person. Why are you so stubborn and insist on working hard for those people..."

"Your Excellency is wrong again!" Shaking his head, Yan Ruyi laughed at himself, "I am greedy for money and lust, but also greedy for life and afraid of death. Mr. Shen may have forgotten that I am a corrupt official!"

"If you can judge a person's nature by appearance, then there will be no villains in the world!"

With a slight smile, Yan Ruyi didn't have the slightest bit of regret for what he had done. Since he decided to do some things, he must have figured it out.

Afterwards, Yan Ruyi not only became gray-haired, but wrinkles began to cover his face. In a short while, he changed from a vigorous middle-aged man to a gray-haired old man.

All of his life has been integrated into the painting in his hand. At this moment, he is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

However, at this moment, Yan Ruyi's eyes became more energetic.Although he has practiced this trick for decades, he has never used it, and he doesn't know how powerful it is.

Now, although my life is about to come to an end, but I can rely on my own strength to trap Shen Yu and other faint No. [-] in the world.

With just one hand, he is proud enough.

Shen Yu on the other side waved his hand lightly, and the map of mountains and rivers opened, and the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles swallowed everything.Under the impact of mighty mountains and rivers, Yan Ruyi's painting is also crumbling.

"Good painting!" When the picture of mountains and rivers unfolded, Yan Ruyi noticed it.Yan Ruyi has been painting a painting for more than 60 years.

On the surface, he is a weak scholar, but in fact, his painting skills have already entered the Taoist heart, and his painting skills have already been engraved in his bones.

Shen Yu's map of mountains and rivers is not only mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, but also a painting, a magnificent painting covering thousands of miles.It is painting, which is natural and common.

"My lord's paintings contain thousands of mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars, but no matter how vast the mountains and rivers are, they cannot break my three-foot painting prison."

"As long as I don't die, I am invincible within a short distance!"

As if echoing Yan Ruyi's words, the light of the cage trapped in front of Shen Yu circulated, trying to constantly confront the power of the Mountain and River Map.

This painting actually uses Yan Ruyi's spirit as a medium to connect the heaven and the earth, and uses the power of the heaven and the earth to trap Shen Yu.

But this place has long been surrounded by pictures of mountains and rivers, and the thousands of mountains and rivers are not just a world.

The collision of the two pictures is like the collision of two worlds, the cracks in the space are everywhere, it seems to be faintly thundering, and the clouds are dense.

Waves of huge impact swept all directions, and under the pressure of the thousands of mountains and rivers in the mountain and river map, the so-called cage soon cracked.


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