When Yang Luo explained the purpose of his trip, South Korea was also quite surprised.
The Yang family is now at the height of the sun, but they never expected that Yang Luo's father would be such a courageous person.
Seeing that Yang Luo came to say goodbye to him, Han Guozheng finally felt serious. After thinking for a while, he looked at Yang Luo and said.
"The capital is not peaceful now. You should be more careful when you go!"
Later, Han Hanzheng told the story about the emperor summoning distinguished people from all over the country to Beijing. Although Han Hanzheng did not know what happened in the capital, the emperor actually laid out such a battle. It must be shocking.
It's a big deal.
When Yang Luo heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that what happened in the capital was more serious than he thought.
But if so, it would be harmful and beneficial to go to the capital. Although this trip will put himself in danger, Yang Luo's strength has once again fallen into a bottleneck. After the last cleaning in Tianyang City, there is no longer any evil spirit.
Provide him with spiritual values. If he goes to the capital, he may be able to improve his strength again.
It's time to change the map!
Yang Luo touched his chin and thought.
"Yang Luo, how are you? Do you still want to go?"
Han Guozheng's voice sounded from the side, interrupting Yang Luo's thoughts, and Yang Luo quickly replied.
"I thought about it, but decided to go. First of all, my father's decision is hard to change, and secondly, I also think I should go to the capital to practice!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
When Han Guo heard Yang Luo's words, he couldn't help but glanced at him up and down, and was amazed.
"I didn't expect you to be very enlightened!"
Yang Luo laughed twice and stopped talking.
Han Guozheng looked at Yang Luo, then at the gifts on the ground, and finally said.
"Yang Luo, although we have known each other for a short time, our relationship is quite deep..."
"hehe……"
Yang Luo laughed dryly again.
"You are leaving on this trip. I always have a clear mind and I have nothing to give you, so I will give you a letter!"
After saying that, Korea just picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.
Yang Luo complained in his heart. Although he didn't want South Korea to give him anything, seeing that he was so stingy, he still had to make up his mind. Fortunately, at least he sent himself a letter instead of a word.
"Well! Now the chief arrester of the capital, Lu Bairen, has been an old friend of mine for many years. He once came to Tianyang when he was not yet prosperous, and I saved his life. He respects me a lot. When you go to the capital this time, you will treat him like this.
If you give him a letter, if you run into any trouble, he will definitely be able to help!"
After a long time, Han Guozheng finally wrote more than ten pieces of paper eloquently. Then he put the letter into an envelope with unfinished content. Then he found a seal from somewhere and sealed the envelope. On it was written in handwriting "Brother Lu personally signed it".
A big character to prevent Yang Luo from prying.
When Yang Luo saw that the envelope was completely sealed, he finally gave up the idea of peeping.
"Old Han, thank you!"
Yang Luo took the envelope and said it insincerely, but considering that he still had something to ask of him later, he still greeted it with a smile.
"By the way, Old Han, there is one more thing I want to ask you. Is Wu Yunshan, the elder of the Three Corpses Sect who you captured here last time, still alive?"
"What did you ask him for?"
South Korea asked in confusion.
"Uh! I want to find out something from him. Is he still alive?"
Yang Luo said casually.
Han Guozheng did not doubt Yang Luo's presence, so he said.
"That man is still in prison by us, but he talks too harshly, so we didn't get any information. I don't know what else you want to know!"
"I beg you, Mr. Han, to help me!"
Yang Luo did not answer, but cupped his fists and begged.
When Han Guozheng saw Yang Luo like this, he stopped asking and said.
"Yang Luo, of course it's okay if you want to go see it. If you have time, you can come to my office to see me at any time. I'll ask someone to take you to see Wu Yun Mountain!"
Yang Luo smiled, clasped his fists again and said with a smile.
"Then thank you, Mr. Han!"
…
On the second day, Yang Luo did not go to the government office to find Han Guozheng. Instead, he went to the military camp with gifts and said goodbye to Xu Guangyi.
When Xu Guangyi heard that Yang Luo was leaving, he proudly gave Yang Luo ten war horses, which moved Yang Luo quite a lot.
Sure enough, it's people who are more irritating than others, or it's Lao Xu who is really honest.
Yang Luo praised in his heart.
Not only that, Xu Guangyi also wrote a letter to Yang Luo, asking him to submit it to Xiao Baizhan, the commander of the imperial guards in the capital, saying that if he encounters difficulties in the future, he can ask this person for help.
Holding a letter in his hand again, Yang Luo couldn't help but sigh that this trip also included more work as a postman.
That night, Yang Luo came to Li Gongfu's home. Li Gongfu didn't have that wide a circle of friends, but in the end he still wrote a letter home, asking him to help deliver it to his brother-in-law Xu Wen, who was practicing medicine in the capital.
Yang Luo naturally wouldn't shirk the matter, so he accepted the third letter.
…
Another day later, Yang Luo came to the government office early in the morning and found Han Guozheng. Later, Han Guozheng arranged for a minor official to take him to the prison.
The prison in the government office was quite spacious. Not long after Yang Luo followed the clerk, he also arrived at Wu Yunshan's cell.
He was disheveled, his body was extremely dirty, and his hands and feet were heavily shackled. He was lying in a corner, looking at the roof with his eyes blankly.
After the clerk opened the door, Yang Luo entered alone and came to Wu Yunshan's side, but even though he had walked in front of him, he still did not see Yang Luo.
Yang Luo looked at this skinny body and found it difficult to connect him with the wealthy drugstore shopkeeper. He could only say that fate had played a trick on him.
"Wu Yunshan? Can you hear me?"
Yang Luo poked Wu Yunshan's body with his sword and asked.
But Wu Yunshan did not respond.
Could it be that he was made a fool by being imprisoned?
Yang Luo couldn't help but wonder.
Then Yang Luo called him a few more words, but he got no response. He still opened his eyes wide and looked at the roof.
Yang Luo was helpless, frowned and thought for a while, and finally said.
"Wu Yunshan, what do you think this is?"
After saying that, with a buzzing sound, Yang Luo pulled out an extremely cool sword from his side, but it was exactly Guan Hai's matching sword, the Pluto Sword!
Wu Yunshan finally responded. His originally dull eyes followed the direction of the voice and glanced blankly.
Then!
A ray of light suddenly burst out from these originally dull eyes.
"The Sect Master's sword? This is the Sect Master's sword. What do you, our Sect Master, do?"
Wu Yunshan looked like he was crazy, and his body that was originally lying suddenly stood up, then pointed at Yang Luo and asked crazily.
"You three corpse sect have been wiped out by us, Guan Hai has also been killed by us, you no longer need to rely on them to rescue you!"
Yang Luo said in a nonchalant way.
When Wu Yunshan heard this, his frantic body suddenly stopped, and then he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and fell into the corner again.