It's like being trampled by elephants, then being crushed inch by inch with heavy hammers, and then roasted on the fire.
The unspeakable severe pain is enough to make a tough man scream.
But Wu Changshan endured it all his life.
'It hurts me too!!'
He was roaring in his heart, but there was no outward expression.
Wave after wave of severe pain made him almost want to pass out again, but he held it back and sensed the source of the pain.
This feeling made his heart suddenly feel cold.
This injury is too serious.
His sternum was broken in several places, but what was more serious was that his lumbar vertebrae were broken, almost to a shattering degree.
This is an injury that is ten times more serious than the displacement and rupture of the five internal organs and the rupture of large tendons.
This means that no matter how amazing his horizontal training is, he has no ability to stand up for the time being and has become a complete useless person.
That arrow...
Wu Changshan felt sad and even more frightened and angry.
With his level of training, if he wasn't completely undefended, this arrow shouldn't have caused him such heavy damage.
"I wonder if Changliushan has any strong bones. I don't think so. He's just a coward who pretends to be dead whenever he wakes up."
Whoosh!
Hearing the faint mocking voice coming from his ears, Wu Changshan suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes shrank back and became ferocious.
This is a dark prison with no light, only a small window shines with a faint light. A young man in black is sitting in the light, looking at himself faintly.
"Very good practice."
Looking at the severely injured bandits on the ground, Yang Yu couldn't help but admire him.
At this time, one of his strengths lies in the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, superhuman five senses, excellent archery and light skills, while his weakness lies in internal and external training.
The internal refining is okay, with the help of many elixirs, the progress is still very fast.
Although the progress of external training is not slow, in comparison, it is really mediocre.
And this Wu Changshan was caught off guard and received an arrow shot with all his strength, and unlike Duan Fei, he 100% ate the huge power contained in that arrow.
But he managed to endure it all his life. This level of training was naturally astonishing.
"It's you……"
Seeing Yang Prison, Wu Changshan almost broke his teeth:
"You're a rat who dares to sneak attack!"
"Speaking of sneak attacks, you have come all the way here, but have you ever heard of Mulin Mansion?"
Yang Yu's eyes were light:
"You haven't even revealed your plans yet, yet you still expect others to inform you before taking action?"
"you!"
Wu Changshan gritted his teeth:
"Eagle Dog, don't be complacent. Your tomorrow may not be as good as grandpa's today! Sooner or later, Big Dragon Head will find a way for us!"
"Oh? You seem to be very sure? But this Jilong Mountain seems to be unable to protect itself..."
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
Even though he had fallen to this level, the rogue's words still seemed to have incomparable confidence in Jilong Mountain.
"How do you know Big Dragon Head's methods? No matter whether it is Nie Wendong or Xu Wenji, they are just bones in the grave, not worth a bite."
Wu Changshan sneered:
"My lackey, whatever means you have, feel free to use them. If a certain family can't bear it, it will be your own dog!"
At this point, how could he not know that he and others were already in trouble?
This person kept him for an obvious purpose.
After saying that, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, but he was not ready to say another word.
"It is said that Juyi Hall in Jilong Mountain is located at the junction of Dingyang Mansion and Deyang Mansion. It is not even ten thousand miles away from Mulin Mansion, but seven or eight thousand miles away.
Just by you, even if you occupy the city for a while, you will eventually be wiped out. Although you are stupid, you should know that Jilong Mountain is quite famous..."
"It seems that he has ulterior motives..."
Yang Yu's voice was calm and his eyes were searching, observing Wu Changsheng's subtle reactions.
His five senses are amazing and he can judge many things from the subtleties such as blood, breathing, heartbeat, etc.
Although blood-changing warriors can control their own breathing and heartbeat to a certain extent, they cannot fully control it, at least not Wu Changshan.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to capture this person.
No response.
But Yang Yu felt his heart beat slightly stagnant, and his heart moved involuntarily:
"You are just using it to attract others' attention. Does Jilongshan have another purpose?"
Wu Changshan remained silent.
Yang Yu didn't care whether he was talking to himself or not, he just asked:
"His goal is Dingyang Mansion?"
Without waiting for an answer, he shook his head again: "It seems not. Is that Deyang Mansion? It's not..."
What the hell?
Is he scamming me?
Wu Changshan was a little wary. Although he didn't know what the eagle dog was trying to do, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"...Shunde Mansion, too?"
Yang Yu's tone was warm and his steps were slow. Suddenly, he let out a lion's roar:
"You are so brave, how dare you spy on Qingzhou City?!"
boom!
This sound had been brewing for a long time in Yang Prison, and the inner energy surged, and the lion's roar instantly exploded in this small cell.
In an instant, the entire cell shook suddenly, dirt fell, and the thick beams seemed to be broken, making a tooth-grinding sound.
Wu Changshan, who was the first to bear the brunt, was so shocked that his eyes were filled with stars and his eardrums were bleeding. However, he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"It seems that I was right."
Yang Yu smiled lightly:
"No wonder you lit the beacon..."
"Pooh!"
Wu Changshan opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of dirty blood. Without saying a word, he sneered and closed his eyes.
But my heart was throbbing.
Why does this kid seem to be able to read his mind...
"It seems like another tough guy."
At this time, there was a sound outside the prison. Huang Sixiang appeared and disappeared. He pushed open the door of the prison and walked in.
"Master Huang, what is this?"
Yang Yu glanced slightly.
"If you can ask questions with good words, all the interrogation techniques I have learned will be in vain."
Huang Sixiang put down the wooden box in his hand:
"Yang Baihu, do you want to learn a lesson?"
Click~
The wooden box was opened, revealing various torture instruments inside.
These torture instruments were well preserved and wiped very clean, but even so, Yang Yu could still smell a strong fishy odor.
"never mind."
Yang Yu waved his hand and refused.
"That's such a pity..."
Huang Sixiang shook his head slightly, but didn't say much. He just played with the torture instruments in the wooden box casually:
"Desperadoes often think that their bones are strong enough, but these people's will has long been eroded by alcohol and sex, and they are far from being as tough as they appear.
I don’t know if it’s different for you.”
The second half of the sentence was addressed to Wu Changshan.
The latter's eyelids were twitching wildly, but he still didn't open his eyes or open his mouth, and just let out a cold snort.
"It takes about a stick of incense, Yang Baihu. If you don't like this, you can wait outside the prison door for a while."
Huang Sixiang took out a small knife and flicked it lightly.
Yang Yu was convinced and turned around and left the cell.
He was not interested in Jin Yiwei's interrogation methods.
Of course, what's more important is that although Wu Changshan remained tight-lipped, he could still discern something from his body's reaction.
However, whether it is or is not, it still needs to be verified.
"ah!"
Before he could get out of the prison, a shrill scream like a ghost's cry had already exploded behind him.
The tough guy has failed.
Yang Yu is not surprised either. Jin Yiwei has been using countless methods of torture to extract confessions for four hundred years, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can actually withstand this.
A warrior's physique is beyond that of ordinary people, and his sense of pain is also beyond that of ordinary people.
Yang Prison thought to himself that even he might not be able to withstand all the tortures he knew if he didn't escape into the Cauldron of Gluttony.
"this……"
Outside the prison, Tie Kaishan, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, shuddered when he heard this sound.
Jin Yiwei's methods of extracting confessions are more powerful than those of six doors...
"Master Yang, traces of thieves have been found in many places outside the city."
Tie Kaishan looked serious and spoke concisely:
"After taking many bandits into custody yesterday, I took many brothers out of the city to explore and found that there were at least thousands of bandits lurking everywhere outside the city..."
"Thousands?"
Yang Yu's eyes darkened.
Mulin Prefecture is not only a prefectural city, but also has many counties, towns, villages...
"These bandits are far inferior to the group captured yesterday. They don't look like elites who have stayed for a long time. They look more like bandits entrenched in the mountains of nearby prefectures and counties who heard the call and came down..."
Tie Kaishan gritted his teeth in hatred:
"Hate Chu Ping! When there was an emergency at the border, General Wei led his army to help. He once ordered him to recruit brave soldiers from the countryside to guard the city. But this old thief, who regards wealth as his life, only recruited brave soldiers from inside and outside the city, so that at this time there was no one.
People are available…”
"It's not bad that he's not a gangster who stays for a long time."
Recalling Wu Changshan's reaction during the inquiry, Yang Yu was thinking in his heart, but he did not rush to make a decision:
"Master Huang wants a moment to burn incense. After that, we will allow the two of us to discuss it before making a decision. At this time, press the eagle button first and do not allow any rumors about the siege of Mulin to be heard."
"You can't hide this, right? With the smoke coming, other beacon towers will surely react. I'm afraid the news is about to reach Qingzhou City..."
Tie Kaishan smiled bitterly.
Qingzhou is a border crossing.
Although the garrison general Wei Zhengxian had led his troops to the border a few years ago, once the beacon was ignited, there was bound to be a reaction.
It can't be stopped.
"When the beacon fire spread, it was the Qingzhou Army that was alerted. If we continue to send messages, I'm afraid Qingzhou will be empty..."
"What?!"
Before Yang Yu finished speaking, Tie Kaishan's expression changed suddenly:
"Do these bandits dare to attack Qingzhou City?! Are they looking for death?"
Qingzhou is an important border city.
It is an important node in the second border defense line to guard against the Heavenly Wolf Court, in addition to the Liujishan border city.
Among them, there are not only six gates, royal guards, and state offices, but also 1,200 divine arm crossbows!
Ji Longshan is crazy?!
"Not impossible."
Yang Yu's eyes were filled with light:
"You, me, and even everyone would never think about Qingzhou City, but the more so, the more unexpected effects can be achieved..."
This is undoubtedly a crazy conjecture.
Because the defense specifications of the cities in Qing, Yun, and Baizhou are enough to carry an army of 300,000 to attack the city.
Under the attack of twelve hundred divine arm crossbows, even the Martial Saint had to avoid their sharp edges.
If he didn't see something strange in Wu Changshan, he wouldn't be sure.
"This this……"
Tiekaishan was a little surprised and uncertain.
But when I suddenly changed my mind, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
Xu Wenji's campaign to suppress bandits was so vigorous that not only the state government, Liumen, and Jinyiwei were mobilized, but it was said that even the masters of the four major families were mobilized.
If Fenghuo draws the already small Qingzhou garrison to Mulin Mansion...
"This is just my guess. It's hard to say whether it is true or not. However, the three major bandits have been killed. Even if there are more than a thousand bandits, we can handle them with our strength."
Yang Yu looked calm.
Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed, and the screams in the prison were almost inaudible.
"It seems that this is a really tough bone..."
Yang Yu shook his head, picked up the Four Elephants Bow, and walked towards the city:
"When Mr. Huang comes out, you can tell him my guess. I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step..."
Going to Qiufeng Tower again?
Tie Kaishan slandered, after yesterday's killing, this Master Yang stayed overnight in Qiufeng Tower...
call!
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"I have underestimated this bandit."
Huang Sixiang’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot:
"Go to Six Doors and get all the torture instruments. I won't believe that there are mouths in this world that I can't pry open!"
"this……"
Tie Kaishan still wanted to speak, but Huang Sixiang returned to the cell impatiently. The former hesitated to speak, but hurriedly left to get the instruments of torture.
…
…
"Those who have achieved success through hard training have unusually hard bones."
Listening to the sound coming from the prison, Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
Yesterday, Mulin almost fell, and the people in the city were naturally in shock. Today, most of the pedestrians and vendors on the street were missing, but everyone could see Yang Prison.
Or he would salute from afar, push away, or say hello with a smile on his face.
Yang Yu responded to everyone who greeted them one by one, and not long after, he arrived in front of a huge blacksmith shop.
The martial arts in Mulin Mansion is very strong, so there are naturally many blacksmith shops in the city, including big ones, but this one is where he often comes.
Gold beads, silver grains, iron broad beans, and some dark iron arrows were all forged here.
"Master Yang!"
Seeing Yang Yu come in, all the blacksmiths stopped whatever they were doing, saluted or clasped their fists, and they were much more respectful than before.
"Master Yang still wants to make arrows and smelt gold and iron?"
The shopkeeper with bare arms came forward, glanced at the other blacksmiths, and shouted:
"Stop all your work and focus on Mr. Yang's business first!"
"Not urgent."
Yang Yu waved his hand and called the shopkeeper:
"We'll talk about the smelting of gold and iron later. I'm here today to use the valuable land to build something."
"Build something?"
The shopkeeper and all the blacksmiths were stunned.
"You, what do you want to fight? You just give the order, why do you need to do it yourself?"
What else does the shopkeeper want to say?
Yang Yu had put down his bow, arrows and sword, and asked other blacksmiths to find all the precious iron materials.
"What are you doing?"
The shopkeeper was confused.
"I learned some techniques for making armor a few days ago. I have nothing to do today, but I wanted to try it out."
He casually sent the shopkeeper to blow the bellows, and Yang Yu picked up the shopkeeper's hammer mixed with dark iron and weighed it.
In March of the Underground Palace, all the valuable ingredients on his body have been refined.
Naturally, he also mastered the art of refining fine gold on fine gold armor, the method of tempering armor, and the art of armor psychic communication.