The first thousand five hundred and thirty-six chapters have their own thoughts
As night approaches, a blazing bonfire begins to burn beside the Wisdom Stone.
Of course, the people who worked did not need to say much. The four members of the Yan family, who convinced people with their virtues, started the fight very honestly.
When it comes to the art of lightening one's body, the cultivators of the Ying Kingdom are not as good as the Northern Xinjiang people who can go against the wind and waves, nor can they compare with Dongyue's changeable skills, nor can they match the Nan'ao people's explosive attacks and the Xiliu Kingdom's attacks.
But the Ying people are better at speed. In a calm environment or with smooth wind and water, the Ying people can fly at the fastest speed, and they are also accompanied by various flying secret techniques, such as wood escape, water escape, and underground skills.
Waiting for assistance.
Even Situ Xuankong could not catch up with Kikuji Bunichi who was good at running away, needless to say the younger Sogen Yagyu.
Yan Xuankong kept saying, "Take my three moves, take my XX move," while Sogen Yagyu's catchphrase was, "I can go when I want, how can you stop me."
He is not bragging. He is indeed capable in this area. If he cannot be defeated, he will always run away.
Even if he is as arrogant as Huang Putu, if he wants to kill Sogen Yagyu, he has to recruit Yan Xingxia and Situ Xuankong to be certain.
In front of this great master who specializes in the art of lightening and flying, the four of them had no idea of escaping without a perfect opportunity.
It’s no surprise that he works efficiently.
Two cleaned crocodiles were continuously grilling on the fire rack. From time to time, grease fell off and fell into the fire, causing the bonfire to burst into flames.
"Do you, the Yan family, bring some condiments with you when you go out?"
Sogen Yagyu has never had the experience of visiting ruins or caves with the Yan family. He only learned how to choose a mate a few years ago. Now he is very puzzled by the actions of the four of them.
I flipped through the only backpack among them, and found that there were only a few energy bars and nutrition bars in it, and the rest was just a bunch of seasoning packets and a simple water purifier.
"The Yan family has no money," Yan Jinbai shouted: "We are all self-reliant, and we owe a lot of debt, so we can't afford good things."
"Don't ask me to lower your ransom, there's no way." Yagyu Zongyuan casually blocked what Yan Jinbai wanted to express, and he said with a smile: "Anyway, it's not you who pay the ransom, it's Yan Xingxia and Yan Xuankong.
Come on, they have plundered so many people's families, so there must be a lot of money, and if things go wrong, they still have two knives."
"We're not worth the money. You asked the master for a knife, and he just hacked a useless apprentice like us to death. We're not worth the price of the knife at all." Xu Zhi shook his head.
"That's right, that's right. Look, our master has a lot of apprentices now. We are worthless." Gu Yuxi also agreed at the same time.
"He wouldn't hack his own grandson to death."
There are indeed few people in the world of cultivation who accept as many disciples as Yan Xuankong. Once he has accepted a bunch of disciples, Sogen Yagyu kept scanning the four of them, and finally said: "At least you have been promoted to Grandmaster, how much money should it be worth."
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What he said was calculated by counting the two fingers that were broken off.
Xu Zhi and Gu Yuxi were excluded, and Yan Jinbai and Qian Tong paid the ransom. This news made Qian Tong and Yan Jinbai feel like they were mourning for their heirs, and they felt heavy in debt.
No matter how the Yan family pays the ransom, it will definitely be shared among the disciples and they will enter a long life of repaying debts.
"A worthless apprentice is of no use." Sogen Yagyu said with a smile: "Recently, a group of Dongyue people have been exiled to Yingguo. I heard that they also hate the Yan family. If you are beaten to death by these people, oh, I think
Just thinking about this kind of dog-eat-dog drama is just fun, but it has nothing to do with our Ying country."
"Don't even think about killing someone with a borrowed knife," Xu Zhi said depressedly, "I'm willing to spend 100,000 yuan to keep you safe."
"Your grand master only wants one hundred thousand yuan."
Sogen Yagyu cut up the crocodile meat quite proudly. Although the little secret was worth the money, Xu Zhi exchanged it for two redemption places. No matter how grand the grandmaster was, it did not prevent him from making a small counterattack.
Fan.
These skinny monkeys should be frightened, causing trouble everywhere, so that he had to take care of them in the cave, passively becoming a nanny.
"Grand Master, how can I reverse my miserable fate?"
As Mori Ergoro waited from gray to dark, he began to feel that Yagyu Munemoto did not seem to have been discussing his life and death. To break his fatal fate, there was no reason to discuss it with the Dongyue people for so long.
"Eat what you need to eat, sleep when you need to, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Sogen Yagyu smiled and said, "I will look after you from behind."
"I feel relieved when you say that," Maori Ergoro said reassuringly: "Grandmaster Yagyu, you are the towering tree of our Great Ying Kingdom."
Compared with Xu Zhi and others, Mouri Jigoro's qualifications are not very good. He is not much different from Takeishi Niyabo. His face is full of dust. The two of them entered the stage of master cultivation relatively late.
, but not to the point where Somoto Yagyu gave up.
Due to the small area and total population, there are not many great practitioners in Ying Kingdom, and the number of master-level practitioners hovers around four hundred to five hundred all year round.
As one-in-five-hundredth, Jigoro Mori is quite old, but he is still a treasure.
"You have pretty good qualifications. You will work harder in the future to become a master," Sogen Yagyu nodded.
"Jigoro will do his best, work hard, and strive to be promoted to Grandmaster before the age of fifty," Maori Jiro promised, patting his chest.
Small evils continued, but Dongyue and Yingguo had not yet reached the point where the war started and the practitioners would fight to the death when they met.
It's not bad to do something dirty if you have the chance, but if you don't have the chance, you can only take advantage.
Rather than killing the foursome of Xu Zhi and others, Sogen Yagyu was more willing to blackmail him. Even Qian Tong, who was promoted to Grand Master, did not come into his sight.
Not to mention exchanging Yan Xingxia's sword, as long as it is exchanged for Yan Xuankong's sword, that would be an excellent thing.
Yan Xuankong without a sword is equivalent to losing a claw. He is not a master near the Grand Master, and his threat power is greatly reduced.
Yagyu Sogen looked at the 'Naginata' in his hand, which was also a weapon of the Grand Master. He was also very interested in the Chankong sword in Yan Xuankong's hand.
"Perhaps I can also use the Cicada Sky Knife?"
He felt happy just thinking about it. Compared to finding a great treasure in some ruins or cave, these four annoying guys in front of him can be regarded as indirect great treasures.
The tough backstage saved their lives, but the Yan family had to pay a large ransom for this.
"Yan Guo is plucking your hair, I will pull it out this time and it will make your heart ache, haha, I am so happy just thinking about it." Sogen Yagyu's expression was slightly fuzzy as he stroked the knife.