In the dark room, Zhao Wusha tapped the stone table, thoughtfully.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
"The man has left."
The shopkeeper of the tavern bowed in:
"Sir, who is that cloaked man? Is he worthy of you personally taking over?"
"This person never shows up, but there are not many people with such martial arts in Qingzhou. Under that cloak, there may be a big shot we know well."
Zhao Wusha looked mocking:
"These big shots are bound by rules, so they have a place for us..."
"Big shot..."
The shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat.
There are not many people in martial arts and government who can be called a big shot.
Who could that person be?
"Who he is has nothing to do with us."
Zhao Wusha threw out a letter:
"Send a message with an eagle to Tianlang Pass, telling our employer what happened today."
"Um?"
The shopkeeper was surprised: "You leaked information about your employer?!"
This surprise is quite big.
In this business of plundering, it is taboo to reveal the identity of the employer, and moreover, you have to take the initiative to inform the employer?
"Give way?"
Zhao Wusha sneered:
"Then Xiao Qingfeng is the Fourth Young Master of Qingzhou. He always thinks that he has a noble status. He is different from the mud-legged people in the martial arts world. Why do you take the initiative to contact us? Don't you understand?"
"You mean, he..."
The shopkeeper's eyes widened and he guessed something.
"A border boy with no teachers and no foundation has become famous in Qingzhou in just one year. Is there really no power behind such a person?"
Zhao Wusha looked coldly:
"It seems that Xiao Qingfeng wants to pay for the murder, but in fact he wants to use our hands to lure out the forces behind Yang Yu!"
"This kid is so vicious!"
The shopkeeper felt a chill in his heart and felt a little surprised.
Xiao Qingfeng's move clearly regarded them as pawns.
This move is extremely vicious.
If there is a force behind Yang Prison, they will be the first to bear the brunt of it.
This cloaked man arrived unexpectedly this time. If the original poster hadn't been here, then...
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel convinced:
"The adults' minds are still as deep as the sea."
"Besides, I am also very curious about who is behind Yang Yu, and whether he has the guts to cause trouble in Tianlang Pass..."
Zhao Wusha's eyes darkened.
Tianlang Pass is not a good place.
But the cloaked man is not a kind person, and he is still curious about what will happen next.
If we can get the number one person in Qingzhou to take action, it will be really exciting...
"Move it, we can't stay here for a long time."
…
…
"call!"
In the inn room a few streets away, Yang Prison slowly opened his eyes.
He didn't care much about the rules of the Jingming Building.
How can there be any moral rules in a gathering place where scum collects people and hates others?
But if you can't figure it out, it must be because you don't have enough chips, rather than because they really have any insurmountable bottom line to stick to.
but……
"Not everyone can master the ghostly phantom movement."
Yang Yu sneered.
All the martial arts obtained from the ingredients refined through the Cauldron of Gluttony are almost a perfect fit for him.
Ghostly Apparition is no exception.
But even so, his progress in this advanced light skill was very slow.
The reason why this martial art was lost is not without reason.
After copying it out, it was destined that few people would be able to get started with Qing Gong. In exchange for a lot of information and intelligence, this transaction was naturally not a loss.
but……
"The Fourth Young Master of Qingzhou, Xiao Qingfeng..."
Yang Prison took a deep breath.
The four young masters of Qingzhou, headed by Chu Tianyi who worshiped at the Zhujian Villa, are truly geniuses.
Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but at the age of sixteen, he broke through the five gates of the foundation building in one fell swoop. Later, because he felt that the power of the "Dongmo Zhengang" passed down by his family was not enough, he fell into the realm and worshiped at the Sword Forging Villa.
.
Desire for an invincible foundation in order to aspire to the position of Martial Saint.
Although Xiao Qingfeng and the fourth young master are suspected of trying to gain popularity, he is still particularly good after all.
A few years ago, he had already completed the 'Fire Refining True Gang' handed down by his family. He may have been a member of the Five Passes, but it is unknown.
He guessed that the four families might be the ones who paid for the murder, but he didn't expect that it would be Xiao Qingfeng himself.
You must know that the fourth young master of Qingzhou is, in a sense, the face of the four families.
Face, in theory, cannot be stained with blood.
It should not be contaminated with dust.
That being said, there are some problems.
"But I don't know what to do if I tear off this 'face'?"
Opening the window and overlooking this quiet town, Yang Yu's eyes flickered.
He has never been one to fight back when beaten.
Just wanting to kill this person is not easy.
In addition to its own martial arts and power, there is also a huge mountain blocking it.
The tasks of the Jiming Building are all-encompassing, covering various people and forces, including Bailongxuan, Nanling Sword Sect, Six Gates, Jinyiwei...
There are powerful forces in Qingzhou, and almost all of them are posted on wooden signs.
Not only Fang Qidao, he also saw fourth-level missions such as assassinating Xu Wenji, Yu Fengxian, and Nie Wendong.
In the huge Qingzhou, the only force that is not within the scope of the mission of urging the life building is the Lian Sheng Sect.
And the only person who is not unacceptable.
It's Wei Zhengxian!
A killer organization with a gathering of evil people would not dare to take on the fierce people involved in its mission.
"call!"
Looking at the direction of the rolling mountains in the distance, Yang Yu slowly exhaled a breath:
The journey that follows will have no twists and turns, except for a few waves of killers who seem to have taken over the task of killing him long ago and come to die.
After killing them casually, no one came.
The dragon horse was extremely fast, especially on flat ground. In just one day, Yang Yu saw a majestic mountain range in the distance.
This mountain range is extremely spectacular.
Like giant dragons intertwined with each other lying between the sky and the earth, the mountain line stretches from east to west and there are no boundaries, and there are as many forest-like peaks as towering into the clouds.
With Yang Yu's eyesight, he could even see the vague snow line stretching endlessly on the top of the mountain, and it was extremely majestic.
"Liuji Mountain..."
Yang Yu reined in his horse and looked into the distance.
This was the first time he saw this mountain, but he was already very familiar with it.
In the Nine Cows and Two Tigers recipe, he saw this majestic mountain again and again, and also saw the blood of countless people scattered here and their bones buried in the mountain.
Especially when he mobilized his magical power 'Tongyou', he could faintly glimpse the terrifying level of iron-blooded killing energy.
Faintly, it seemed that we could see the aftermath of that unprecedented battle that killed three million people.
Just staring at it made his eyes sting.
"call!"
After leaving Tongyou, Yang Yu gently pinched his temples and was about to urge the horse to move forward when he suddenly felt a shock in his heart.
[...Tiankuixing...the rubbing failed...]
[Tian Kuixing... Dao Fruit... rubbing failed...]
[…The divine seed ‘Metal Body Refining’, the rubbing was successful…]
【Extract divine seed?!】
"Success?!"
Yang Yu's eyes lit up.
Tian Kuixing's rubbing was quicker than he thought.
He directly ignored the message of failure, closed his eyes slightly, and entered the Cauldron of Gluttony. He wanted Tian Kui Star to no avail, but this magical power was different.
With the Cauldron of Gluttony to refine ingredients, his progress in various martial arts was far beyond that of ordinary people, except for horizontal training, which was far behind him, so much so that he could even injure himself if he used too much force.
If this magical power can be refined...
"叏lvlv~"
The dragon and horse hissed loudly and fled away.
…
Tianlang Pass covers a huge area and has a large population, but there are not many places for recreation.
Drinking wine and listening to books are the only ways most people can relieve their loneliness.
"That day, there were wolf smoke and beacon fires all over the place. The thick smoke burned from Mulin Mansion all the way to Qingzhou City!"
"Yuan Jingying led his troops to rescue, but he didn't know that he fell into the rogue bandit's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He escaped without saying a word and put Qingzhou City into an extremely dangerous situation!"
"...That arrow was like a divine being sent by heaven. When the wind blew up, a divine dragon appeared. With just one arrow, the Changliu bandit, Ji Longshan, was killed!"
"It's pity that the Xiao family, a good house, was reduced to ruins..."
…
Xiao Qingfeng looked cold and listened quietly to the voice of the storyteller.
He was calm, but the faces of the several young men behind him were livid, even a little angry.
"Old guy, did you dirty my Xiao family?!"
"Damn it, deserve to be killed!"
"Sir, let me go down and shut him up!"
Several young people were furious.
There is no other reason. This storyteller told all about the Xiao family's embarrassment that night.
"He just told the truth. What's wrong with him? You should be taught a lesson?"
Xiao Qingfeng glanced at him coldly, and everyone fell silent.
"Can……"
The dark-faced young man was a little unwilling: "Then we can't let him ruin the family..."
"Let him finish speaking, and then ask him to come over and ask about the instigator behind it. This is the fundamental solution."
Xiao Qingfeng looked indifferent.
Mr. Storyteller, how can you have the guts to smear the Four Great Masters?
Even if there is, how can everyone have it?
Tianlang Pass is far away from the border. No matter how fast the news is, there is no reason for it to be so fast. The only explanation is that there is someone behind the scenes.
"Xiao Jingfeng, it's up to you to do this!"
"yes!"
The dark-faced young man nodded in agreement:
"I have to ask this old boy to change the subject and spend the rest of his life trying to clear the name of the family..."
"Hahaha!"
At this time, there was sudden laughter.
"who?"
Several people were shocked.
Xiao Qingfeng looked calmly and looked out the window:
"Most of the Fengjian Sect's martial arts are inferior, but this one's 'Jia Zi Yi Qi Jue' is top-notch in terms of its magical ability to conceal body and energy..."
"Master Xiao has great eyesight!"
The sound started again, and the others were startled to realize that the sound was outside the window, and a man in messy clothes was hanging upside down on the window sill, looking at himself and others.
While talking, he was still laughing.
"Feng Ping, it's you mad dog again!"
Seeing this man, Xiao Jingfeng and others couldn't help but scold him:
"why are you laughing?"
"What does it have to do with you if I laugh at me?"
Feng Ping said and also smiled.
"How brave!"
Several people were furious and wanted to teach them a lesson, but were stopped.
"Do you think that fighting is strictly prohibited in Tianlang Pass, so you dare to provoke me in every way?"
Xiao Qingfeng looked at him coldly:
"Your master is old and cannot bear the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away."
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Feng Ping hung upside down on the windowsill, his smile gone:
"Then you will give it a try?"
"There is always a chance, why rush?"
Xiao Qingfeng naturally refused to be provoked by him and drank calmly, saying:
"I think there is nothing funny about myself. You laugh at me for no reason, but why?"
"Hahaha!"
Feng Ping laughed again:
"Your family has a huge business, with tens of thousands of hectares, millions of hectares of fertile land in hand. The various prefectures and counties are mostly filled with your caravans and shops. Among the tens of millions of people in Qingzhou, who has not worked hard for your fine clothes and food?"
call!
Feng Ping sat on the window sill, laughing so hard that he was out of breath:
"I laugh at you for hoarding people, indulging bandits, and supporting bandits. You have done so many evil things, but you still want the people to think well of you and love you?"
"Is it possible that such a shameless person cannot laugh?!"
Bang!
The sword is unsheathed.
The faces of Xiao Jingfeng and others were ashen, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If it were not restricted by the rules of Tianlang Pass, it would be cut into pieces at this time.
"Feng Ping, you'd better stay in Tianlang Pass for the rest of your life!"
Xiao Qingfeng's expression also turned a bit cold.
"Sky Wolf Pass is so big and wonderful, even though Feng Ping came, he never thought of leaving!"
Amid laughter, Feng Ping turned over and fell down.
All that was left was a group of people whose faces were ashen and their eyes were red with anger, but they had nowhere to vent their anger.
"Sir! Let me go out of seclusion and capture the old guy from Fengjianmen here. Let's see how this mad dog behaves!"
Several people were furious.
Feng Ping was born in Fengjian Sect.
It is suspected that he has a big grudge against the aristocratic family. Whenever he sees anyone from the aristocratic family, he will ridicule and abuse him.
Due to the prohibition of fighting in Tianlang Pass, many members of the family were imprisoned, and several people were even killed for violating military orders.
If he hadn't never left Tianlang Pass, he would have been cut into pieces long ago.
"It's just a mad dog. There are plenty of opportunities to crush him to death..."
Xiao Qingfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and was about to get up and leave.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came.
A young man hurried upstairs, holding an eagle with a feather in his hands. He came to the seventh floor sweating profusely and knelt down to offer it to him.
"This is?"
Xiao Jingfeng took the Lingying and checked it over and over several times before handing it to Xiao Qingfeng:
"Sir, this is the letter from the urging building..."
"The reminder building..."
Xiao Qingfeng took the letter and glanced at it, then sneered:
"I knew these killers couldn't be trusted..."
He was not surprised by the arrival of this letter, but some things in the letter were beyond his expectations.
"Master?"
Although there was no visible change in his expression, Xiao Jingfeng and others seemed to have noticed something. Just as they were about to ask, their young master's expression changed, and he stood up as if he had noticed something.
"It came so quickly..."
Xiao Qingfeng muttered to himself and came to the window.
Iron Blood Tower is the tallest building in Tianlang Pass. From the seventh floor, half of the city can be seen, including the city gate.
It was just after noon, and the streets were full of people and traffic, as well as various vendors and hawkers.
Xiao Qingfeng looked at him coldly.
At the entrance of the city gate, a young man wearing a military robe was seen leading a horse. He seemed to feel his gaze and raised his head to look up.
Looking at each other in both directions.
Immediately, his palms were raised and placed across his neck.