There seemed to be wind blowing on the long street.
Across the long street, the two of them looked at each other, and their hearts shivered, sensing the other's extraordinary and undisguised murderous intent.
"He's just a mud-legged guy from a small town, but he actually..."
The palms pressed against the window sill couldn't help but clenched tightly. Xiao Qingfeng's heart was shaken and he couldn't calm down for a while.
Who is he?
Before the direct descendant of the Xiao family was born, the family paid a huge price to obtain nine kinds of elixirs from the court and prepare them for him.
Before he was born, his bloodline had become different from ordinary people through many baptisms of magic pills, and the speed of blood replacement was several times that of human beings.
As soon as he was born, officials from the Heavenly Prison of the Imperial Court came to touch his bones, and then decided on the most suitable martial arts for him. They took all the ones that the family had.
There are none in the clan, and they all came from the court and martial arts at a huge price.
Since practicing martial arts, he has received guidance from many famous teachers, and he himself has been even more diligent. In the past thirty years, he has hardly had a day of leisure, and his life has been filled with various classic martial arts.
Internal refining, external refining, fists and kicks, weapons, Qinggong, elixirs...
Inferior, middle, superior...
But if you ask for something, there will be a response.
But at this time, he actually sensed a dangerous aura in Mudlegzi, who was born in a small town, was more than ten years younger than him, and had only been practicing martial arts for three or four years.
"My talent is really so worthless?! Are you kidding me?!"
Five fingers scratched the window sill, Xiao Qingfeng's heart was shaken.
This was the second time in his life that he felt such a strong sense of frustration.
he……
"Go back to the barracks!"
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Qingfeng suppressed the throbbing in his heart. Under the astonished eyes of several followers, he turned around and left, his face looking uglier than ever.
If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, even if he has the intention to kill, he will never do it in Tianlang Pass.
If the Heavenly Wolf prohibition is violated, there will be no mercy in front of that person.
At Tianlang Pass, what is enforced is not law, but military law!
"Xiao Qingfeng..."
At the other end of the long street, at the noisy entrance to the city, Yang Yu's eyes were cold and fluctuating.
Compared with ordinary people, aristocratic families have great advantages.
This advantage lies not only in his personal connections but also in his family background.
Practicing martial arts is never achieved by just relying on one martial arts secret book. Any martial arts contains a lot of terms and hidden secrets.
Without the guidance of a famous teacher, even if you can barely get started, there will still be mistakes and flaws.
Whether the martial arts you learn is suitable for you can only depend on God's will.
Even those as strong as Ji Longshan suffered from this. After entering the fifth level, they were chased for thousands of miles by Tang Bailie and others who were not as good as him in blood exchange level, and fled into Changliu Mountain in embarrassment.
If it weren't for his magical powers, he would never be able to attack Qingzhou City even if he had another ten, twenty, or thirty years.
It is really difficult for one person to catch up with the hundreds of years of inheritance and systematic cultivation of these sects...
Even himself.
If it weren't for the fact that the martial arts learned through the refining of ingredients will be completely suitable for oneself, and one can also learn from the experience of others, in just three years, even if one possesses superior martial arts, he will not be able to get into the martial arts!
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Yang Yu did not delay observing his surroundings.
Tianlang Pass is different from other cities in that it has a strong military style. Not to mention the various buildings, even the pedestrians coming and going have a sense of order and prohibition.
There were people coming and going, and traffic was busy, but it seemed orderly and not crowded at all.
"Something interesting..."
Yang Prison changed his mind and looked towards the exit of the city.
In the most conspicuous place, where every pedestrian entering and exiting the city will surely see it, there is a huge bluestone monument erected.
On it, there is only one line of large characters.
"Don't make me angry!"
A short line of words, like a dragon and a snake immobile, an iron hook drawn with silver, its strength penetrating into a stone, showing the person's strong and domineering character.
At first glance, there seems to be a real evil spirit blowing in the face, which makes people feel chilly in their hearts.
"Those who enter the city, come here to receive the 'Sirius Order'. If you don't have this card, if you are caught, you will be considered a spy of the enemy!"
"Instructions for entering the city! But whoever enters the city, no matter who they are, you can carry your weapons with you. But if anyone fights on his own without seeing any blood, he will be imprisoned for three months. If he sees blood, he will be sent to the army!"
"The murderer shall be cut in half!"
Under the stone monument, two soldiers took turns shouting, their voices loud and clear, and everyone passing by looked at them sideways.
In front of the two of them, in an open space, there were several swordsmen and penmen sitting attentively, registering the information of people entering the city, and there were even more powerful soldiers with thick muscles and fat waists holding thick wanted notices for comparison.
It is much stricter than the control of any city.
This is martial law.
"There's some trouble..."
Glancing at the cloaked man behind him, Yang Yu frowned slightly, but still stepped forward to log in.
After a long time, it was the cloaked man's turn.
"Take off the cloak, huh? What are you..."
The swordsman and pen official was still a little impatient. When he saw the token, he was stunned. He just took it and looked at it carefully.
Just now he was startled, stood up, and said respectfully, "Sir."
"I came to Tianlang Pass to do something. My identity cannot be registered. If it is leaked..."
A deep voice came from under the cloak.
The swordsman and penman's heart trembled. Although he hesitated a little, he still nodded in agreement.
In Tianlangguan, of course, the six doors have nothing to say.
However, Jin Yiwei's brand is valuable wherever it goes, especially in border areas. Jin Yiwei is responsible for spying and supervision, which is naturally different from the six gates.
In fact, the identities and whereabouts of many Jin Yiwei are top secret and cannot be known to ordinary people.
Of course, Yang Yu knew the rules of Tianlang Pass before he came. Otherwise, he would not dare to bring in the living dead.
"Follow me at a distance and don't cause chaos..."
Silently giving the order, Yang Yu was far ahead, three hundred meters long, spanning several streets. No one knew the connection between the two of them.
"As a general of the Qingzhou Army, it is impossible for Wei Zhengxian not to have his own sources of intelligence. Whether he delivers the letter or not does not actually mean much..."
Walking on the spacious and straight streets, Yang Yu felt clear-minded.
Xu Wenji would not transfer the generals stationed at the border when there was turmoil on the border, and Wei Zhengxian was by no means a clay puppet in the temple and had no knowledge of the outside world.
He did not believe that this general who had experienced the Battle of Liujishan and was famous throughout the state would have his intelligence sources blocked.
Yes, he knows it very well.
Xu Wenji asked him to deliver a message, one of which was to transfer Fang Qidao, and the other was that it was most likely aimed at those military generals who came from the four major families.
Feeling the gaze coming from behind, he sneered in his heart.
"This is a tree that is in trouble..."
Yang Prison shook his head heartily.
The most terrifying thing about aristocratic families is not only the control of martial arts and speech, the clinging together of officials and gentry, and the protection of each other by officials, but more importantly, their deep roots.
And they know the law better than the poor people.
Whether in the court or in the army, killing people without reason is a taboo.
The person who made the 'unfounded' crime has been scolded for thousands of years!
"Old fox."
Yang Prison sighed in his heart.
The clever thing about Xu Wenji is that although he uses you, he tells you everything clearly.
Yang Prison did not rush to deliver the letter, but started to wander around 330 feet away from the living dead.
If someone is happy to stare at it, he will also be happy to wander around.
The traffic that is too difficult creates different scenery in every city.
Tianlang Pass is a military city, but not a military camp.
There are strict laws about military service, but there is also the excitement and business among the people, which is weird but harmonious.
There are three long streets with thousands of vendors of various types selling various products.
Not only are the specialties of Qingzhou, but also specialties from outside the Pass, the Dali Dynasty and the Heavenly Wolf Court.
Of course, these were obtained by the cavalry in the pass who went to "fight the autumn wind". Behind the accumulation of mountains, almost all trade between the three countries was cut off.
Some of the previous ‘mutual urban areas’ have been banned.
Not many people dare to trade openly.
Yang Yuben didn't pay much attention to it, but soon, his attention was attracted by something.
"Everyone coming and going, look here!"
A thin middle-aged man stood at the stall, holding a palm-sized stone with his hands in the air, shouting with a red face.
Yang Yu's gaze also rose.
It still landed on that strange stone that was half black and half red.
The Cauldron of Gluttony has a strong impulse, but it is not a reaction to food, but a reaction similar to that of gold, silver, or iron.
And very strong.
"The name of this object is the 'Xuan Lei Stone'. It is said to come from the 'Wan Lei Mountain', a strange place in Dali. It is said that it is a strange stone that was born after Xuan Tie was struck by lightning over many years!"
When Yang Yu was looking at himself, a voice came from beside him.
He glanced slightly out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was a young man in linen clothes with messy hair and a yellow complexion.
This person was one of the people who was secretly following him.
His martial arts seemed to be very strange, and his aura was intertwined with the crowd. If it weren't for his sharp five senses, he would almost miss it.
"Wan Lei Mountain, I have heard a little about it."
Yang Prison nodded.
Dali Wanlei Mountain is one of the ten most amazing places in the world. It is shrouded by thunderclouds all year round, with thunder falling on the cliffs almost every day. Few people who enter it can come out alive.
He had glanced at it before in the desk room.
"It is said that the quality of this hundred-forged black iron is much better. Unfortunately, because it is difficult to smelt and the price is too high, there are very few weapons forged with it as the main body."
Feng Ping smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said:
"Feng Jianmen, Feng Ping! This brother is carrying a sword and a bow, and has an extraordinary temperament. Could it be that he is Lord Yang, Yang Yu, and Yang, who has become famous recently?"
"Yang Yu is me, I have a great reputation, but I can't even talk about it."
Yang Yu replied casually, his eyes still falling on the Xuan Lei Stone.
He did have the intention to forge weapons, but what he was thinking about at this time was the 'Metal Body Refining' of the god type that he had just obtained.
The tyranny of this magical power is vividly demonstrated in Ji Longshan. The magical power is indestructible and almost invulnerable.
How ferocious is Yu Fengxian's sword skills?
Even the quasi-grandmaster of the Five Passes would be cut into two pieces if he was slashed by him, but that day, Ji Longshan resisted dozens of slashes and was not injured.
He studied it carefully as soon as the rubbings of this divine species were made, but it was limited by the fact that the energy storage of the Cauldron of Gluttony was still a little short and it had not been refined yet.
This magical power, as the name suggests, can smelt gold and iron into the body to strengthen itself.
Therefore, the gold and iron incorporated into the body are particularly important.
It took Ji Longshan more than ten years to integrate the Hundred Refined Black Iron into his own body with the secret help of tens of thousands of bandits in Changliu Mountain and many sects and even families.
When he saw the strange metal, the first thing he thought about was this magical power.
Seeing Yang Yu's cold attitude, Feng Ping was not upset. He swayed and the loach seemed to have squeezed into the crowd. After a while, he turned around and bought the Xuan Lei Stone.
"If you want this thing, sir, Feng can buy it for you. Although there are few black thunder stones, there are many in the city over the years."
Feng Ping handed over the Xuan Lei Stone.
"No need. Yang can still afford a Xuan Lei Stone."
Yang Yu didn't answer either and turned around to leave.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
He had just come to Tianlang Pass, and Feng Ping had already set his sights on him. He didn't believe it if he said it had no purpose.
A piece of Xuan Lei Stone?
"I have absolutely no ill intentions. Why would you refuse someone thousands of miles away?"
Feng Ping caught up a few steps, lowered his voice and spoke, and suddenly the sound came into the secret:
"My lord wants to kill Xiao Qingfeng, so I'm willing to do my best!"
call!
Yang Yu stopped and his eyes turned cold.
Feng Ping felt a chill in his heart, but he forced himself to endure it.
After a while, Yang Yu flicked the reins and walked into the restaurant beside the road.
"call!"
After taking over the reins, Feng Ping couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't care about being a groom, and sent the dragon and horse to the stables of the restaurant, and asked for the best fodder.
Just returned to the restaurant.
This restaurant has three floors, but most of the buildings in Tianlang Pass are made of bluestone, which is extremely thick and tall. Looking down from the window on the third floor, you can also see the style of this pass.
Feng Ping is very generous.
Even though he was dressed in linen, he ordered more than a dozen large dishes and several jugs of good wine.
Fill Yang Yu's cup and pour himself another glass. The wine smells fragrant, so I guess it won't be very cheap.
"Being courteous, you must ask for something from others."
After casually looking around, Yang Yu didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point:
"For no reason, I really can't believe what you say."
"I have a grudge against him, and the grudge is as deep as the sea."
Feng Ping let out a long breath, unable to conceal his resentment and murderous intent:
"Your Excellency comes from six sects. Have you ever heard of a major case that happened in Delin Mansion, Fengjian Sect, thirteen years ago?"
"Thirteen years ago?"
Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
"It's been a long time, so it's normal for adults to not know."
Feng Ping's expression darkened and he sighed:
"Your Excellency, you can investigate the matters involved. If you know about it, you will know that there is absolutely no lie in what I said about the hatred between the Xiao family and the sea!"
"Yeah?"
Yang Yu was noncommittal.
"Feng Ping will never hide anything!"
Feng Ping gritted his teeth and just swore.
"I tentatively believe that you have a grudge against him, and I also assume that I just want to kill him. Your martial arts skills may not be of much help, right?"
Yang Yu held the wine glass and said calmly.
Feng Ping's martial arts is not bad, he may be able to compete with Xiao Qingfeng, but that's all.
"Your Majesty's martial arts are so powerful that you may not take Xiao Qingfeng seriously, but in this Tianlang Pass, no matter how strong your martial arts is ten times, the most you can do is to perish with him."
Looking around carefully, Feng Ping spoke slowly, unable to conceal his solemnity: