The mountains are vast, and searching for people aimlessly can only be like finding a needle in a haystack.
Yang Yu searched along the valley for two days, but finally had to give up. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no trace at all.
He could only ask colleagues from six nearby doors to help and pay attention. He had no shortage of money at this time and was generous, so naturally he had no shortage of people to help.
Returning to Dulong Town, many merchants have already started their journey.
As Cao Jinlie and others went up the mountain, the power of Dulong Village all shrunk, and several checkpoints disappeared. Some people tried to go there, but as expected no one from Dulong Village was found.
Prison Yang took a brief rest and then set off with the growing team of prisoners.
It's just that the mountain road is difficult to travel, and there is heavy snow, so the speed is not very fast, but compared to the detour, it is still much faster.
Phew~
In the bumpy carriage, Yang Yu sat as steady as a mountain, closed his eyes slightly, and all the meridians in his body were visible.
As his mind moves, his inner breath will flow freely throughout his body.
Inner Qi comes from blood.
The level of blood transfusion and the strength of one's own blood energy determine the amount and strength of the internal energy, and the internal energy determines the power that various martial arts can exert.
Martial arts are important, but blood exchange is equally important.
Therefore, even though he possesses the power of nine oxen and two tigers, Yang Yu has never stopped invigorating his qi and blood and tempering his inner qi, and he has even become more focused.
Apart from practicing various archery and martial arts in the Cauldron of Gluttony at night, I spent most of my time working on qi, blood, internal qi, and external skills.
The martial arts obtained from many refined ingredients are almost completely consistent with him, and his progress is naturally huge. Not only does it change every day, but after ten days, the progress can be said to be visible to the naked eye.
"Four blood transfusions are not far away..."
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu opened his eyes.
Thanks to the Cauldron of Gluttony, his various martial arts seemed to have been tailor-made for him, and his progress was extremely astonishing. One day was equivalent to a month for others.
In comparison, his replacement level is already his weakest point.
However, this is hard work and I can't get up quickly.
Although, it is much faster than others.
"I hope there are surprises among the six doors."
Yang Yu was thinking in his mind.
That's all for Zhao Qi and others. The bandit leaders he caught on the road are all very valuable.
I just hope that there is an elixir in Liumen that can speed up blood exchange.
After waiting for his blood to calm down, he swallowed a few iron broad beans, opened the car curtain and took a look. In the distance, he could see the end of the mountain road.
Ten days passed by and Nanshan was almost at its end.
"Master Yang, we are almost out of Nanshan."
Zhao Qi lost a lot of weight, and Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief.
The official roads are not easy to walk these days, let alone the mountain roads?
If it had been before, it would have been nothing more than having their bones pierced and their inner energy dispersed. They were not much better than ordinary people. Going this way was not to mention how painful it was.
Of course, they were much better off than the prisoners walking behind them.
Along the way, these prisoners had lost all trace of vitality, and their eye sockets were sunken, making them look like tuberculosis ghosts.
The worst ones were naturally the three people from Tiejianmen in several prison cars, as well as some bandit leaders who were captured later.
"Hurry up and hurry up. When you get to the next town, you can rest for a while."
Yang Yu said, lowering the car curtain.
Naturally, he didn't feel sorry for these mountain bandits who looted, burned and killed the prisoners on death row. He just walked along and ate either iron broad beans or dry food every day, which really made him feel less like a bird.
He practiced martial arts day and night and swallowed pills and iron broad beans because the world was difficult and he had to do this.
But it’s not that he just likes the taste of iron broad beans.
He is diligent, but does not like to abuse himself.
You can eat it even if you don't have the conditions, but if you have it, the meat will naturally be delicious.
"okay!"
Zhao Qi forced a smile.
Along the way, my awe for Master Yang has been rising steadily. At first, I had some other plans, but now I have no more thoughts.
Instead of thinking about escaping from this man, it is better to wait for the family to go to Qingzhou to take care of things.
If nothing else works, wait for the Emperor and I to grant amnesty to the world...
"Master Yang..."
After lowering the car curtain, Yang Yu was about to carry his inner breath when he heard the sound of blue jade books outside the window.
"Master Yang..."
The skinny Lan Yushu smiled extremely stiffly:
"After Nanshan, it's only ten days' journey from Qingzhou. Hurry up, we can get there in seven days..."
"What, you want to trade something for your life too?"
Yang Yu glanced at him lightly.
Along the way, all the prisoners, including Zhao Qi, secretly sought him out more than once, either begging or asking for money in exchange for him turning a blind eye.
However, don't say that he has a lot of money. Even if he doesn't have any money, he can't let these scum go out.
"Master Yang's discernment is like a torch."
Lan Yushu smiled bitterly:
"I know some news..."
He originally planned to lure Yang Yu to the Nanshan Road, and then lure the people from Dulong Village, and then take advantage of the chaos to leave.
But seeing that General Sima Yang was brought back, he naturally no longer had such plans.
"The reason Dulong Village has been able to stay here for many years is not only because of the extremely harsh terrain of Nanshan, but also because there are people behind them..."
At this point, Lan Yushu paused. Seeing that Yang Yu was noncommittal, he could only grit his teeth and continue:
"Xiao, Chu, Ye, Lin...it is very likely that one of the four great families in Qingzhou is standing behind the Poison Dragon Village.
You captured Sima Yang this time and indirectly ordered the Jin Yiwei to attack Dulong Village, and they will not let you go."
"Four major families?"
Yang Prison looked thoughtful.
Even Sima Yang himself doesn't know which family is behind Dulong Village, but the four major families are indeed the most likely.
"Master Yang, don't underestimate these four families. There is a widely circulated saying in Qingzhou, which says that Qingzhou is divided into two halves, one half for the Zhang family and one half for the four surnames.
The Zhang family refers to the imperial court, and the four surnames are Xiao, Chu, Ye, and Lin."
Seeing Yang Yu's expressionless face, Lan Yushu muttered in his heart, but he could only bite the bullet and continue:
"These four families have been rooted in Qingzhou for many years and are deeply intertwined. They have their people in Qingzhou Prefectural Government, Qingzhou Army, many of its prefectures and counties, Green Forest Road, martial arts sects and even the imperial court.
You must not be careless."
"Stop talking about these nonsense."
Yang Yu closed his eyes.
Zhao Qi's heart trembled and he quickly speeded up.
Lan Yushu refused to give up and kept up, panting like an ox:
"Mr. Yang, if you are willing, I can help you become a guest at the Four Families..."
He refused to give up.
But Yang Yu was too lazy to listen. He swallowed the last few iron broad beans and entered the cauldron of gluttony with a thought.
Buzz~
All the ingredients are glowing with gleaming light.
Following Yang Yu's thoughts, many flying ingredients surged towards the 'Nine Cows and Two Tigers Recipe'.
Recipes are different from ingredients.
After the ingredients are refined, they no longer exist, but the recipes will not disappear. In other words, they can be refined again and again.
Although he knew that the divine seed in the recipe could not be obtained repeatedly, the Liuji Mountain battlefield also played a huge role in honing his martial arts.
At the same time, he also wanted to try to see if he could get a chance to break through.
[Nine Bulls and Two Tigers: The First Level of the Ten Capitals]
After glancing at the simplest progress bar, Yang Yu thought and entered the Liuji Mountain battlefield for the twelfth time.
The setting sun is still like blood, and the flag is still hunting.
The difference is that once he was standing in the barracks, but now, he was standing on a chariot, and with the sound of drums, he rushed towards the black armored knights who were approaching like an overwhelming force!
kill!
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"Hush!"
The horse neighed and stirred up flakes of snow.
Gongyang Jing pulled into the reins of his horse and looked back at Nanshan, which was no longer visible, and shook his head in his heart:
"The old man is still a little too careful. Didn't he encounter any bandits from Dulong Village blocking his way along the way?"
"Chief escort, after leaving Nanshan, everything will be smooth sailing!"
One of the escorts smiled.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't be careless if you don't deliver the escort to the guest! After this escort trip, in addition to the escort money, there will be rewards!"
Gong Yangjing waved his hand, and there was another round of cheers.
They went back and forth, two escorts, for more than a year, and the escort money was quite a lot. Gongyang Jing had always been generous, so everyone was happy to hear what he said.
However, some people are worried.
"Chief escort. That customer paid such a high price, but no one blocked his way along the way. It's too strange."
The escort leader Chen Zhong said in a low voice.
"Boss Chen is too careful. Our Ping An Bodyguard Bureau has been deeply involved in Qingzhou for more than seventy years. Which brother from Green Forest wouldn't do it to save face?"
One of the escorts smiled and joked: "What's the matter? You're getting old, don't you have the courage?"
"alright!"
Gongyang Jing stopped everyone from fighting, pointed to the teahouse not far away, and said:
"We can't make it to the town tonight. Let's go to the teahouse to eat something first. If you have dry food, you can exchange it for some!"
Chen Zhong frowned and took out the map from his pocket. When he saw the mark of the teahouse on the official road circled, he relaxed his brows.
But as soon as he entered the teahouse, he regretted it.
There were quite a few people in the small teahouse, and they were all carrying swords. They all had sneers on their faces.
"I am Gong Yangjing, the chief bodyguard of the Ping An Bodyguard Bureau. Everyone..."
Gongyang Jing saw something was wrong and clasped his fists to speak, but he was roughly interrupted just after he finished speaking.
"Even your father, Gong Yangyu, has no face to speak of with me!"
The big man with a curly beard sneered, and everyone stood up together, unsheathed their swords, and rushed forward with a ferocious smile:
"How many tricks will I have in my next life? I won't dare to accept any escort!"
"kill!"
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"call!"
Yang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing was a little short.
"No wonder there is a saying that the mysterious cavalry is the best in the world. The cavalry is too fierce when they form a formation..."
After taking a few deep breaths to calm down the restless inner energy, Yang Yu couldn't help but marvel.
The black armored knights all ride high-quality dragon horses, wear black iron half-body armor, and have unified ten-refined black iron swords, and are powerful.
But Yang Prison thought he could kill him.
But once the black armor knights charge down in formation, especially the first wave of long-range charges, it is simply earth-shattering.
"The blood energy of Xuanjia Jingqi can actually be connected? Why, Xuanjia?"
Yang Yu thought hard and couldn't get an answer.
Although Xuan Jia Jingqi is the best among the veterans of hundreds of battles in the army, they may not be stronger than Sima Yang in a single fight.
But if ten people fight together, killing ten Sima Yang is like chopping melons and vegetables.
The fundamental reason is that when they charge and fight, their blood energy can resonate with each other, and even he can't bear the collision.
The first time he drove a chariot to charge, he faced the charge of hundreds of cavalry. With his current physique, he was knocked over directly.
Afterwards, thousands of horsemen charged and even ran over him.
"Killing weapon!"
Coming to the conclusion in his mind, Yang Yu also gave up his thoughts of entering Liuji Mountain again.
The battlefield is different from fighting in the martial arts. Unless he happens to get a strong bow, there is too little room for him to perform among thousands of troops.
"Um?"
Just as he regained his breath, Yang Yu suddenly felt something in his heart and raised the car curtain.
He could see air currents rolling in the distance, and accompanied by shouts of death, two groups of people fled towards his direction one after the other.
"Someone from the Security Guard Bureau?"
Yang Yu had excellent eyesight and recognized the fleeing group.
But he was convinced that unless their eyesight was better than his, they would never be able to see clearly what their team looked like.