Seeing Yang Prison, whose attitude was very different from before, the man in gray robe was slightly startled, and a warning sign rose in his heart:
"Do you know who I am?"
"The information of the six gates is all-encompassing. Such a big incident in the seven gates cannot be hidden from anyone who is interested. I think it will not be difficult to guess your identity."
Yang Yu said calmly.
"I almost forgot that you are still the bronze medal head catcher of Six Doors."
The man in gray robe was slightly stunned, but also a little surprised:
"Now that you know who I am, you don't inform the six doors, but wait for me alone. It's really interesting."
"Reporting to Six Gates, I can only get some merit."
Yang Yu slowly stood up and walked out of the door:
"But to get the adamantine armor, a ghostly phantom movement is not enough!"
"Haha. I like to deal with ambitious people the most, and you, kid, are quite in line with my temperament."
The man in gray robe laughed when he heard this:
"If you dare to come, I can give you whatever you want!"
call!
As he spoke, the man turned around and jumped into the night.
Yang Yu pinched the rattling arrow in his arms and chased after him. However, his movement was extremely heavy and he accidentally stepped on many tiles from his neighbor's house.
Whoosh!
A strong wind blew against his face, and Yang Yu ran wildly, and the night scene on both sides zoomed away at a rapid speed.
He has practiced Chasing the Wind Step to great perfection, but its level is quite low, and it is not considered high in the lower martial arts, even though he has strong physical strength supported by flat ribs and ribs.
He couldn't keep up with the ghostly gray-robed man.
"Is this superior martial arts..."
The movements of the gray-robed man were reflected in his shimmering eyes.
His movements are very small, just a tap of his toes each time, but they can pass by dozens of feet. At first glance, it seems like he is walking on the wind.
There was obviously room for improvement, but Yang Yu was a little out of reach.
He thought to himself that even if he exploded with all his strength, burning blood and invigorating his energy, he still wouldn't be able to catch up with the gray-robed man. Not to mention, judging from his calm posture, he obviously left some room.
But he also knows.
Even with superior Qinggong, this ghostly phantom movement is not ordinary. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to get rid of Long Yuanwei.
Although the Long Yuan Guard is not as good as the world-famous violent organizations such as the Jinyi Guard and Liumen, the latter two are scattered across the country. Long Yuan Dao alone is still superior to the former.
call!
call!
Amid the cold wind, Yang Yu slowly stopped, his whole body steaming with heat from running for a long time.
A hundred feet away, the man in gray robe seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Such talent in muscles and bones really makes me envious."
The man in gray robe stood on the treetops, his eyes dark.
In the past ten days, although he had been dealing with Long Yuan Guard's pursuit, he had also investigated this boy clearly.
Yes, he knows it very well.
This kid, who was born in a small border town in Qingzhou, had no guidance from famous teachers at all. Even if he joined the Six Sects, he only learned the internal and external skills of the sect.
With such conditions but such strength, this talent made him unable to help but feel excited.
"call!"
After exhaling a long breath, Yang Yu looked unmoved, but felt a little worried in his heart.
With the speed of this old guy's movement, unless he wants to die, even if he is trapped in a tight siege, the chance of escaping will be extremely high.
The man in gray robe swayed and came ten feet in front of Yang Yu. Under his cloak, his eyes glowed slightly red: "Where is the fine gold armor?"
"Of course it's not with me."
Yang Yu was not afraid and looked at the house not far away with great interest.
Qingzhou City is divided into two parts: inner and outer cities.
There are four major urban areas in the outer city. Among them, Beicheng is the most prosperous. It is not only the location of the state government, but also the place where merchants who come and go come back.
Secondly, there are six gates in the south of the city, where the Jinyiwei, Wang, Liu and other families are located.
Xicheng, compared to other places, is considered the most run-down place.
But the house occupies a large area and has been renovated. Compared to the Liu family he had seen before, the Wang family was more grand.
These seven mysterious gates...
"Not on me."
The man in gray robe nodded slightly, knowing that he would not carry it with him when he knew someone was making up his mind.
However, he didn't care too much. He casually said, "Follow me," and with a few taps of his feet, he turned over like a hawk and entered the house.
Yang Yu naturally doesn't have this ability.
However, he was not in a hurry and took a long time to look around before entering the house.
The exterior of this house is quite extraordinary, and the interior is even more unique.
The whole yard is paved with white stone slabs, and there are many rockeries, ponds, potted plants, corridors, stone screens and the like.
"plz follow me."
In the front yard, a delicate maid whispered and walked to the backyard.
Yang Yu frowned slightly, but still followed.
The layout of the house was very grand. A straight road spread privately, and there was no need to turn from the front yard to the back yard. Soon, Yang Prison saw the man in gray robe in a garden.
And the elegant young man gently drinking warm wine under the pavilion.
"The young master of the Qixuan Sect, Kuang Tianqing."
Yang Prison stopped and recognized the elegant young people.
All the members of the Qixuan Sect are on the murder list, and Kuang Tianqing is naturally at the forefront. Just one of his heads is enough to exchange for a superior martial arts.
"Bold Yang Yu! How dare you call the young master by his first name!"
The maid who poured Kuang Tianqing's wine was scolded sharply.
"The name was not chosen to be called by others, but to be engraved on the epitaph?"
Yang Yu sneered.
"You, you are so bold!"
The maid turned pale with anger.
"Swordsman!"
Kuang Tianqing waved his hand to silence him.
"What you said is not bad, people call you by your name."
He looked at Yang Yu calmly and said in a calm tone: "Since you know my name, you should also know why I am looking for you."
Kuang Tianqing's expression was calm and his tone was gentle, but Yang Yu saw a look of indifference and coldness in his eyes.
"Is it the adamantine armor?"
Yang Yu pressed his hand on the handle of the sword and turned his eyes: "Is it for the Hundred-Step Flying Sword?"
"Um?!"
The four characters "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" come out.
The entire backyard fell silent. The expressions of the man in gray robe and the maids all changed, except for Kuang Tianqing's expression.
"The Six Gates is indeed one of the best intelligence organizations in the world. You only need a copper medal to catch someone, but you can actually guess our purpose."
Kuang Tianqing sighed slightly:
"However, I am curious about how you deduced our purpose."
The Six Gates have been cultivating the area for many years. They have strongholds all over the world, and there are even more hidden secrets. The detailed information is enough to make any power in the world unmatched.
It's not like he didn't expect that his purpose might be guessed.
But the little character in front of him could actually associate the adamantine armor with the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, which still made him a little surprised.
"An ancient force with a glorious past dares to risk the annihilation of the sect to steal a piece of armor. Naturally, it will not be for money."
Yang Yu said calmly:
"When I read the files about the fine gold armor, I saw that among the casters of this fine gold armor, there is the name of the first generation master of your Qixuan Sect. It is not difficult to guess."
The money given to old Zhaotou was naturally not given in vain.
These days, whenever he goes, any files will be delivered to him as quickly as possible as long as the authority allows.
With enough information, it is not difficult to deduce the purpose of these seven mysterious gates.
"No wonder you dare to come and trade with me. It's really amazing."
Kuang Tianqing finished his glass of wine, put it down, and smiled:
"what would you like?"
"Fine gold is extremely precious, and it is even more rare to make it into armor. Not to mention it is related to the ultimate martial arts such as the Hundred-Step Flying Sword..."
Yang Yu weighed it slightly, and naturally asked for a price:
"Complete and superior martial arts without future troubles, five sects, preferably the original, a thousand-forged black iron long sword, one bite, no pills, you don't expect much..."
The backyard was silent, with only Yang Yu's voice echoing.
The gray-robed man's face was trembling wildly, and the maid was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Yu as if she were looking at a dead person.
Kuang Tianqing's face gradually darkened:
"Qingzhou Yang Prison was originally a refugee, living outside Heishan City, and was later adopted by a jailer to survive..."
"...I learned the Iron Crotch Technique from Wang Fo Bao, the Yi Qi Technique, and the decapitating sword technique from Jin Yiwei Wei He..."
"During the chaos in Heishan City, he single-handedly attacked Heishan, killing the county magistrate Liu Wenpeng and the deputy helmsman of Liansheng Cult Shunde Prefecture Wei Chilong..."
…
Kuang Tianqing's tone was calm, but he gave all the information about Yang Yu in great detail.
At the end of the day, there was a flash of light in his eyes:
"Can you tell me how a homeless beggar with weak vitality and blood transformed into such a transformation in just two years?"
The man in gray robe looked at it with interest.
Yang Yu moved his fingers without changing his expression: "Of course he is gifted."
"Ha~"
Kuang Tianqing chuckled:
"Let me guess..."
Da da da~
He knocked on the stone table gently, with a playful smile on his lips:
"There are many people with extraordinary talents, but in this world you can only become famous at a young age, so how can you be a late bloomer? If you have even a hint of talent, how come you are living outside the city?"
"So, a beggar from a border town has made rapid progress in a short period of time. Is it his talent that is more convincing, or is it that he has obtained that Dao Fruit that is more convincing?"
"If you think the price is too high, you might as well talk about it again. What's the point of talking about these nonsense."
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
There are also rumors these days that he has obtained the Taoist Fruit.
However, firstly, he showed an unusual physique, and secondly, everyone in Qingzhou knew that Daoguo was in the hands of the commander of the Jinyi Guards.
"You're just looking at him. Are you waiting for someone?"
Kuang Tianqing held down the wine glass, his eyes slightly cold:
"Let me guess. Fang Qidao loves martial arts as much as his life. These days are critical, and no one knows where he is. That Granny Shi is wrong with you, it can't be him.
So, is it Bu Lingxu? Yu Xuan? Tang Bailie? Or Zhao Qingchuan?"
"It's a pity that they can't come."
As the words drifted, Kuang Tianqing stood up slowly, paced with his hands behind his hands, his tone was calm and cold:
"You have only one way to go, kneel down and offer the golden armor!"
boom!
A flash of fire shot up into the night sky and turned into a ball of brilliant fireworks.
"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong."
Under the flash of brilliance, Yang Yu had a hint of ridicule on his face: