Time is like water, just a flash.

In a flash, it was five days later.

Outside Pingyang County, there was no crowd, and more than a dozen constables carried swords and carried swords, and were guarded to surround more than twenty thieves covered in shackles.

A few days ago, a heavy snow swept across Pingyang County, and the weather was the coldest at this moment.

All the ten constables were so cold that their hands and feet were cold. Instead, the thief prisoners, although they were wearing thin clothes, their faces were even better.

"Blood changes are all warriors who have changed their blood..."

The more the detectives looked, the more frightened they became, and their hands holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.

Pingyang County is just a small county with a population of more than 10,000. Although there are many warriors who have changed their blood, none of them can afford to offend them.

At this moment, they were guarding about twenty blood-changing prisoners who were obviously not good, so how could they not feel guilty?

Especially a few of them were not even shackles.

"Zhao Qi!"

Suddenly, a prisoner shouted violently, which made the detectives tremble all over.

"What are you shouting?"

Zhao Qi leaned under an old tree and glanced impatiently:

"Yuan San, don't think that Master Yang is not here, you can just whisper to me!"

He was one of the few prisoners without shackles, and the other was Jiang Du.

"That person tortures me so much, you are shamelessly rushing to please me, which is simply a shame for us!"

Yuan San was so angry that he was full of anger.

Along the way, he really saw what it means to rely on others!

Zhao Qi and Jiang had not changed blood twice before, and they were almost the bottom among them, but with the different treatment of Yang Yu, they climbed over to their heads.

At this moment, his hatred for these two people was ten times higher than that of Yang Yu!

"Shameless people! We are committing a death sentence! Death sentence! Zhao Qi, if you please that person, can you survive?!"

The other prisoners also started to yell.

They have had enough along the way.

Zhao Qi and Jiang did not drive the car with shackles, so they had to walk hard, and they couldn't eat half of their own bites.

Finally, I got so much meat in the black shop, and I couldn't even drink soup when I waited for it. I saw these two people eating meat in big mouthfuls.

It's so furious!

The prisoners were excited and wanted to kill the two rebellious boys on the spot. The constable next to him was so serious that he almost dripped into the water.

The people from the Iron Sword Sect looked at each other coldly, either disdainful or flashing their eyes.

The prisoners who are the worst treated are much better than theirs.

Only Guan Shanshui and the other three in the prison car had their eyes open, and they almost lost their strength to hum.

They almost starved to death.

If it weren't for this fine iron prison car, Guan Shanshui would almost doubt that he and the other three could be blown away by the wind.

“Haha~”

Zhao Qi sneered repeatedly, but his heart suddenly broke out.

Mr. Yang hasn't come out for three days after entering the city. If he doesn't come out again, the two of them will probably not be able to suppress this group of people.

"If you go to prison, you may not die. If you offend Mr. Yang, you will definitely die."

Jiang Du spoke hoarsely:

"If you want to run away, we will never stop you!"

Hearing the word "Yang Yu", the bodies of the prisoners trembled.

But when they looked at each other, a cold light appeared. Along the way, they thought about running away.

But once they were worn with pipa bones and chains, they could never escape the hand of Yang Yu, who was far stronger than them.

Secondly, they had no choice but to escape from the snow.

But now, after not seeing Yang Yu for a few days, he has arrived at Pingyang County again, and he is bound to feel excited.

"Squat down! Squat down all!"

Zhao Qi and the others sneered and retreated, but the constables in Pingyang County almost exploded their scalps, and they shouted loudly when they were swords and swords.

"Why are you all dead? Brothers, we might as well fight!"

"Kill! Kill these hawks and dogs and then run away! I don't believe that he has Tongtian himself, and can catch us all!"

"I haven't touched the girls for a month, and there are grass in my crotch!"

The prisoners stood up one after another, their eyes shone cold, and looked at the swords of the detectives.

The eyes of the Iron Sword Sect also became hot.

Even Yan Jingluo, who had been silent in the prison car for several days, opened his old eyes and licked his cracked lips.

But in just a moment, he closed his eyes again.

The constables were already facing a great enemy, shaking their swords and preparing to take action.

But suddenly I found that these prisoners who were still angry the moment before actually squatted down one by one, lowered their heads and began to tremble.

Someone had sharp eyes and saw Yuan San, who was the most fiercer than before, urinated.

Da da da da da ~

In the city gate, footsteps were heard without any rush.

Guan Shanshui shook his body and closed his eyes in pain. He felt that the road ahead was dim and there was no light at all.

"If you are lucky, Captain Zhao will send him off."

Yang Yu, who had been replaced, was holding a basket of feathered arrows in one hand and a yellow horse carrying dry food in the other hand, talking and laughing with a headmaster.

"Although Zhao lives in Pingyang, he has also heard of Lord Yang's name. If he is not well received, wouldn't it be a sin?"

Captain Zhao laughed.

"I should thank you anyway."

Yang Yu was joking casually, but he was really satisfied.

Pingyang County is less than the 11th size of Heishan and is close to Shunde Prefecture. There are naturally no shortage of various substances. Various medicinal materials are more than Heishan City and are cheaper.

What’s even more rare is that there are also six gates here.

In other words, he can exchange it for elixirs here.

Of course, this is just theoretically. If it can be changed, it is because Captain Zhao is willing, otherwise there will be some way to support him.

"call!"

Seeing Yang Yu, the constables in Pingyang County breathed a sigh of relief.

But I was also shocked.

When they first met three days ago, Mr. Yang was disheveled. Although he looked extraordinary, they didn't care much.

But now I'll see.

Just by footsteps, this fierce bandit can scare you to pee your pants. This Lord Yang is simply a god descending to earth!

"Mr. Yang is easy to walk!"

Everyone, including Captain Zhao, admired him in his heart.

"There will be a time later!"

After putting all the supplies in hand, Yang Yu waved his hand to say goodbye.

The group of prisoners who were scared were much more obedient than before. They were all in front of each other, and they looked like gangsters in the middle of the horse.

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In the carriage, Yang Yuxin sighed.

After that night, he noticed the change in the attitudes of the people around him, but many people in Heishan City were still frightened and sad, but they didn't feel deeply.

When he entered Pingyang County, he truly felt the difference in treatment.

He entered the city with ten thousand taels of silver. When he left the city, he not only did not spend half of the silver, but also a few hundred taels more!

Compared with gold and silver, what is more obvious is treatment.

In the past three days, not only Captain Zhao, the county magistrate and gentry of Pingyang County all invited banquets one after another, and even gave gifts, even if he had not sternly refused.

These three days are enough to collect an eighteen concubine.

"Martial arts are the foundation for maintaining one's life."

After savoring for a moment, Yang Yu dispelled the idea and put the obtained elixir and porcelain bottle in front of him.

Pingyang County is not big, but there are many elixirs and so on.

He had the reward amount of the six gates of Qingzhou, so he naturally received all the rewards. This was much more precious than gold and silver.

"Today we can start to break through three blood exchanges..."

After swallowing a few iron broad beans, Yang Yu was slightly looking forward to it.

The five foundation building levels, each level has different changes, like a bull, a tiger, a strong elephant, and a strong dragon...

Blood and energy are not physical strength, but can complement each other.

He already has the power of a thousand ox and two tigers, and with the blessing of blood and energy, what should he look like?

Expectation arose in his heart.

"But, it seems that someone is eyeing me again... Who will it be? Iron Sword Gate? Bandit? Or?"

After picking the car curtain, Yang Yu glanced at the person who was following him.

As soon as he reached out, he held the big bow of Jingtie, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unlike the "slow" of blood exchange, his archery skills have made rapid progress.

Although, he had not opened a bow in reality.

...

...

Under the night, a figure hurried along the wilderness, and his pace was very fast.

Not long after, I came to a dilapidated temple.

Half of the four walls of the broken temple collapsed, the weeds were reborn, and the statue of the mud-fetal god was gone.

At this time, a group of more than a dozen people were surrounding the bonfire.

"Boss, that man is out of the city!"

As soon as he entered the dilapidated temple, the person who was following the stalker had already shouted in a low voice.

"It's special, I've eaten steamed buns in this wilderness for three days. I caught a dog and bastard, and I have to cut him off!"

A bald man carrying a giant axe on his back stood up with a grim smile.

"This kid is the confession we have been worshipping Changliu Mountain. If you dare to cut him, I will dare to cut you!"

By the bonfire, the old man with only one nose and one glance said coldly.

"Boss, I'll just say it."

The bald man was silent.

"Second, don't be so reckless."

Another middle-aged man dressed in a scribe shook his head:

"I heard that this kid has quelled the chaos in Heishan City. Even Yuchi Long may have died at his hands. Let's be careful..."

"If this kid doesn't have any means, how could he be the lie to us for the title of Changliu Mountain?"

The one-armed bandit nodded:

"Fourth brother, what do you mean?"

"In my opinion, there is no need for us to fight head-on. This kid is so bold that he has escorted more than twenty people alone, not even a rotation guard..."

The scribe smiled coldly:

"Let's use poison! Let's waste it with him, and drag him to death!"

"Use poison?"

Several bandits frowned and subconsciously became a little far away from the scholar.

No one is afraid of poison.

"It's not impossible to use poison, but it can't be delayed for too long."

The one-armed bandit frowned for a long time, but shook his head:

"There are many Green Forest friends who are staring at this kid. If you drag it for a long time, you will easily get ahead by others, so it will be troublesome."

"this…"

The scholar pondered but felt helpless.

Xu Wenji is about to take office, and they are not the only ones who are shocked. With the temperament of that old man, he will take office in Qingzhou.

The first thing I am afraid is to clean up the bandits.

Therefore, I don’t know how many people want to join Changliu Mountain, so they can only think about joining the gang.

Bang!

Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded outside, and several screams sounded at the same time.

"Enemy attack!"

The shrill scream suddenly flashed and disappeared.

The bandits in the ruined temple were all cold in their hearts and they were hiding, and they saw a stream of light running through the night, and the ruined temple collapsed with a bang.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, the scholar could see clearly.

The arrow penetrated the two of them and the broken temple walls without stopping, and he shot to the distance.

"ah!"

When several bandit leaders were distracted, blood flowers exploded in the night.

"Live on the ground!"

The one-armed bandit roared sharply, and at some point he had already held the knife in his hand, his figure changing and rushed towards where the arrow flew.

He looked into the distance.

It was a hundred feet away, a young man in a light gray robe stood on a bare old tree with a large and exaggerated long bow of fine iron.
Chapter completed!