Chapter 202: Reverse the Fruit of the Dao (Chapter 1)
The water vapor is mixed with the fragrance of tea.
Yang Yu stopped with his sword in hand and looked at each other coldly.
With an ordinary height, an ordinary body shape, and ordinary facial features, at first glance, he seems to be a middle-aged man who would not attract the attention of others even if he was thrown into a crowd.
The only thing that is better than ordinary people is that his skin is fair and has no traces of weathering.
Just by looking at him, no one would be able to tell that this ordinary middle-aged man could be a big shot at the forefront of Qingzhou in terms of martial arts and status.
The six gates are all in charge of arresting each other.
The Ming Dynasty had many means to control the world. There were six central ministries within the Ming Dynasty, two factories in the east and west, and external ones such as the nine kings of the Ming Dynasty, which were divided into three states.
Outside, Jinyiwei and six gates monitor the world.
In terms of pure authority, Jin Yiwei naturally far surpasses them, but with six gates spread across the world and containing warriors from all over the world, they are far superior to Jin Yiwei in terms of the complexity of their personnel composition and the difficulty of getting ahead.
Those who can be the chief arrester of a state are among the best regardless of merit or martial arts.
Not to mention, Fang Qidao came down from Kyoto and was suspected of competing with the four great masters who had captured the Four Gods.
In fact, when he first came to Qingzhou, he was listed among the top ten in Qingzhou. Some people even speculated that he was specially sent by the imperial court to suppress the general Wei Zhengxian.
"The future life is terrible..."
In the empty lobby, Fang Qidao was serving tea and savoring it. While Yang Yu was sizing him up, he was also sizing up this rising star.
"If your files weren't still on my desk now, it would be hard for me to believe that three or four years ago, you would have been a homeless beggar who almost starved to death..."
There were ripples in his eyes.
He is a person who is rarely moved, but when he looks at the person in front of him, he can't help but stir up emotions in his heart.
Are there geniuses in this world?
There is no doubt.
He has seen many people with extraordinary talents and great strength.
He has excellent qualifications, and blood transfusion is far easier than ordinary people. He has also seen it.
It is not impossible that there are people who have extraordinary insights into swords, swords, fists and kicks, and horizontal training.
But what he saw in front of him was that he not only possessed great strength, he was also very quick at changing blood, he was skilled in swordsmanship, and his lightness skills were astonishing. He also mastered a shockingly superior archery skill in an extremely short time.
The combination of these piles and pieces is enough to make anyone moved.
"What do you want to say?"
Yang Yu concentrated his mind, sensing all the subtle changes in his surroundings.
The person in front of him is extremely dangerous, much more dangerous than Jilong Mountain, because when facing Jilong Mountain, he is always in the dark.
But the person in front of him was always staring at him from the shadows.
"You probably thought it was well hidden, but unfortunately...
You probably don’t know that a homeless beggar who came from a small deserted town with no resources, no famous teachers, and three supreme martial arts skills, in three or four years, or even shorter, has almost reached the top position in a state.
In the eyes of caring people, it is so dazzling."
Fang Qidao smiled lightly, playfully:
"Speaking of which, you still want to thank me. If I hadn't covered you up, you would have fallen into the eyes of more caring people."
"Speaking of thoughtful people, Mr. Fang is the biggest thoughtful person, right?"
Yang Yu's heart sank slightly, but he didn't show any panic.
If you stand out too quickly, you will be targeted. This is almost inevitable.
But if you are trapped in a small town because you are being targeted, it is no different than not eating because you choke.
Without leaving Heishan City, he would have nowhere to look for it, not to mention superior martial arts, even intermediate martial arts.
Not joining the imperial court, not to mention top martial arts such as Undefeated Tiangang, Qinglong Nine Kills, and Ten Steps and One Kill, even if he travels around the six virtual worlds, he will never be able to come into contact with the Sea Splitting Black Whale.
Not to mention the ‘blood transfusion elixir’ and the medicinal bath recipe after six blood transfusions.
There will be gains and losses, he knows it very well and has already expected it.
"That's right. After you killed the Qin brothers, I have already concluded that you are no ordinary warrior, but a 'stranger' possessing the Tao Fruit."
Fang Qidao was very calm:
"You were very decisive and did not go to the platform to resolve your grievances, but the result is the same."
"Alien?"
Yang Yu asked back, automatically ignoring the previous words.
He was not interested in when Fang Qidao targeted him.
"Those who possess the Taoist fruit are all strangers."
Fang Qidao poured tea for himself slowly, tasted it carefully, spoke slowly, and was neither impatient nor impatient:
"I started taking medicinal baths when I was three years old, and started practicing martial arts when I was seven. I haven't slacked off for more than thirty years, but Ji Longshan, who became a monk halfway, almost caught up with me.
This kind of ‘difference’ is really unacceptable and enviable.”
"Isn't a three-year-old medicinal bath different from ordinary people?"
Yang Yu interrupted him and sneered:
"Ninety percent of the people in this world don't have this kind of treatment, and they shouldn't even think about becoming a warrior throughout their lives."
Fang Qidao didn't seem to hide his emotions, and Yang Yu could clearly sense the unwillingness, disgust and envy in his words.
What he hates is not ‘foreigners’.
But, why is he not a stranger himself?
"So, I can be considered a 'foreigner'?"
Fang Qidao was slightly startled, then smiled:
"It's a pity. Rather than this, I want to be a real 'foreigner'!"
A true stranger!
Yang Yu's eyes flickered with temptation: "Don't say that I don't have Dao Fruit. Even if I do, as far as I know, Dao Fruit cannot be plundered or transferred..."
The fruits of Tao cannot be plundered.
According to Xu Wenji's guess, the recognition of the Dao Fruit's owner was not completely random and coincidental, but because the owner of the Dao Fruit
"There are no absolutes."
Fang Qidao looked at Yang Yu indifferently, as if he could read his thoughts:
"I heard that you got a volume of Dao Fruit Miscellaneous Talks from Xu Wenji. Why, is there no record in it about 'Monk Huanxi' taking Dao Fruit?"
"Seizing the Tao Fruit, is this your goal?"
Yang Yu's hand held the knife tighter, with a sarcastic expression on his lips.
"Throughout the ages, I am not the only one who covets the Tao Fruit but does not have the Tao Fruit, and I am not the only one who is unwilling to do so. Naturally, there are many, many ways to seize the Tao Fruit..."
Fang Qidao drank all the tea in the cup:
"As your superior officer, Fang suppresses your achievements and promotions, and covets your Taoist achievements. This is already unjust, but it's hard to let you go on the road in confusion..."
Snapped!
The tea cup fell.
Fang Qidao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Yu:
"In the end, if you have any support for your colleagues, you can bring it out."
The clothes of the two people were not moving in the wind, and the calm momentum instantly filled the entire restaurant. The dragons and horses tied outside the fence all let out a long hiss as if they were frightened.
"There are very few people in this world who are as magnanimous as you."
Yang Yu almost laughed.
"Whatever you say."
Fang Qidao looked indifferent, but seemed to feel something, and looked at Yang Yu's clenched left hand.
He pressed the knife with one hand, and slowly opened it with the other hand, revealing a bean the size of a broad bean that looked like gold or copper.