Chapter 223 Suddenly there is a madman sharpening his knife at night!
Plop!
As the blood mist sprayed, headless corpses fell into the dust.
"What a wily and scheming person..."
Listening to the footsteps coming from all directions, Yang Yu gently shook off the blood drops on the rusty knife, his eyes cold.
At this point, how could he not know Xiao Zhan's plan?
These people are all chess pieces.
Also an abandoned son.
If the Hundred Poison Old Man killed himself, it goes without saying that he would kill him in return and be restrained by the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu. Even if he was not restrained, he would kill Xiao Jingfeng and others.
But he still had to face Qingzhou soldiers patrolling the streets from all directions.
This is a conspiracy and a conspiracy.
Even if you see through it, what can you do?
If someone kills you, should you kill him or not?
In front of the Qingzhou soldiers, will you surrender and capture them, or will you kill them in anger?
If you are imprisoned, there are various means to deal with it, and if it is the latter, you will inevitably face the thunderous wrath of the number one martial artist in Qingzhou!
Looking into the night, Yang Yu seemed to see Xiao Zhan's indifferent and playful eyes.
"Xiao Zhan..."
Exhaling a long breath, Yang Yu abandoned his weapons and allowed the Qingzhou soldiers coming from all directions to surround him.
"A certain family, Wu Chongyang, who are you?"
A young general in silver armor came out with a gun raised, his eyes were like lightning, and his pronunciation was like thunder:
"How dare you kill someone in the street?!"
"Six doors, Yang prison."
He casually tore off his shirt that was riddled with holes, took out his waistband, and looked at the place where the poisonous old man's body lay where the poisonous gas had not dissipated:
"I'm here to capture and kill the evil villain, the old man with hundreds of poisons!"
"Poisonous old man?!"
Looking at the poisonous smoke filling the street, Wu Chongyang's expression softened, but when he looked at the muddy head, he became angry again:
"Even if you want to capture the poisonous old man, why do you want to kill my comrade?!"
"Master Wu, why don't you ask why your comrade is walking with a villain like Baidu Old Man during the curfew?"
Yang Yu looked calm.
The army and the police are not subordinate to each other.
Even if he kills people in the street, these soldiers are not qualified to deal with him. Unless he resists stubbornly, they will only be detained at most.
Although the bronze medal arresters seemed to have a low status, they were considered officials rather than officials. Wei Zhengxian had the right to deal with them, but these big-headed soldiers were not qualified.
"you!"
Wu Chongyang's face darkened and he wanted to have an attack, but he still held back:
"Take him into custody!"
"yes!"
A group of soldiers were about to step forward, but Yang Yu waved his hand:
"No need to bother you. Wherever the prison is, you can just go to a certain house."
A group of soldiers were intimidated by his power and did not dare to step forward. The silver-armored young general hesitated slightly but nodded.
If there is no enmity, or if they are both members of the public family, under normal circumstances, they will probably have to show some respect.
After all, no one knows whether they will fall into the hands of the Six Doors.
"Thank you."
As soon as Yang Prison raised his hand, he was surrounded by a large number of soldiers and headed towards the prison.
"What a good Yang beheading..."
Looking at Yang Yu's back, Wu Chongyang's eyes moved. He had naturally heard of the name of this prosperous head catcher.
Seeing that his demeanor was still undiminished at this point, I couldn't help but nod in my heart.
"Sir, we don't know whether this person is a poisonous old man, but he must possess poisonous skills, and he is extremely poisonous! We can't get close at all!"
At this time, there were screams, and several soldiers approached in panic. Not far away, several soldiers turned purple and were almost poisoned to death.
"So poisonous?"
Wu Chongyang frowned and walked forward. When he was still ten feet away, he felt poisonous gas hitting his face and his eyelids twitched wildly.
Anger inevitably arises in my heart.
The people of the Xiao family are too cruel. How dare they put such a dangerous person in prison?!
The lethality of poison masters is many times greater than that of ordinary martial arts masters. Once out of control, thousands or hundreds of people may be killed or injured.
"Don't get close."
Several soldiers had lingering fears, and the entire street was almost shrouded in poison gas, making it extremely dangerous.
"Seal this place and move nearby residents away to prevent poison gas from leaking out!"
Wu Chongyang gave instructions and turned to leave.
He recognized who the dead man was.
Although Xiao Qingfeng is not as talented as Chu Tianyi, he is the seed cultivated by the Xiao family, and he will definitely be the leader of the family in the future.
The young prodigy who rose to fame in the Six Gates clashed with Xiao Qingfeng, and this did not mean that he would disappear.
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Official status is useful wherever it is.
Even if you go to jail.
Ordinary prisoners usually share a cell with several or even ten people, but Yang Prison was alone in a cell, and it was not very dirty or smelly.
"call!"
Ignoring the looks from the nearby cells, Yang Yu sat on the floor and let out a long breath. The air in this cell was certainly not good, but it was much better than the long street filled with poisonous gas.
In this battle, he was seriously injured.
The old man's martial arts skills are not worth mentioning, even worse than those of a loser like Xiao Jingfeng, but his poison skills are really powerful.
There were no less than twenty burns all over his body.
The most troublesome thing is the 'Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu' squirming around on the arm.
If this thing is not satisfied, it will really eat your brains.
"This bug does eat blood, but for the time being, it has little impact. If handled properly, it may be a help to me. Although I don't have the energy of hundreds of poisons, I do not lack the energy of golden spirit!"
Although he was imprisoned and was surrounded by poisonous insects, Yang Yu's mood did not seem to be affected.
There are two kinds of food required by the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu. He has no way to control the Qi of the Hundred Poisons, but he can do something about the Qi of the Golden Essence.
He has learned the 'Adamantine Refining Technique'.
That is the purest golden energy.
As for jail time…
In fact, being in jail is naturally a huge dilemma, but sometimes, it can have miraculous effects.
Such as now.
Dozens of soldiers, prisoners, and jailers all saw him in prison, so if anything happened, it would have nothing to do with him.
"call!"
"suck!"
With long and steady breathing, Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes, fell into concentration, and submerged into the Cauldron of Gluttony.
Gathered on the Evil Suppressing Seal.
A person in a high position has a bargaining chip that is beyond his reach. It is almost impossible to defeat someone as scheming as Xiao Zhan on the territory of the Qingzhou Army.
To be able to climb to a high position second only to Wei Zhengxian among thousands of troops is by no means a simple figure.
However, he is not without any support.
A cold feeling passed through his mind, and Yang Yu suddenly activated the evil-suppressing seal:
"Next, it's my turn..."
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In the south of the city, there was a small courtyard at the end of an alley that had been shrouded in the pungent smell of medicine for several days.
In the courtyard, there was a high stove with a black iron cauldron on top and a blazing flame underneath.
Gululu~
Someone was immersed in the scalding liquid, and his whole body was completely submerged. Only his head was covered with messy hair, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.
He has been simmering in the cauldron of medicinal liquid for more than ten days.
In the prison, when Yang Yu closed his eyes, the eyes of the living dead suddenly opened in the iron pot medicinal bath.
Whoosh!
There seemed to be a thunderbolt, and there seemed to be a moment of light in the night.
Wow!
The next moment, the living dead jumped out. With a casual move, he was covered in black robes, with a hood covering his face, and a long sword hung on his waist.
"The Xiao family..."
Before the hoarse voice could be heard, the person had already fled out of the courtyard.
With a figure like the wind, he was out of the alley in an instant, running like a ghost in the night.
call!
call!
During the ups and downs, Yang Prison continued to become familiar with this body of the living dead.
As a quasi-grandmaster of the Thirteenth Blood Exchange and the Fifth Level of Foundation Establishment, Fang Qidao was far superior to him in polishing his body. However, he was too seriously injured.
That golden-armored divine figure was clearly a rubbing of the Xifu Zhao King Zhang Xuanba. With one punch, there would be no difference if it were replaced by Ji Longshan.
Even though Yang Yu has been cultivating himself these days, the situation is not very optimistic and he cannot return to his heyday.
But it is not comparable to ordinary people.
"call!"
After taking the elixir that he had prepared long ago, he turned around and first came to the long street where he had killed the old man with hundreds of poisons.
The soldiers who blocked the place naturally could not detect his traces, and allowed his figure to rise and fall until they came to the center of the poisonous mist, where the poisonous old man died.
The poisonous gas that others compared to that of a tiger was of no use to the living dead transformed by the evil-suppressing seal.
"Is this what it is?"
Yang Yu used the scabbard of his sword to pick up a gray-black iron ball the size of a fist, like a honeycomb, among the wreckage, and took it into his hand.
Only then did I feel certain in my heart.
This thing is the reason why Taoist Baidu can hide poisonous insects that are more than ten times his own body weight.
"It is indeed the 'Konggu Stone'!"
Yang Yu clutched the stone tightly.
In the six-door document room, he had read a very old miscellaneous biography, and a strange stone recorded in it was still fresh in his memory.
It is recorded in the book that this strange stone is shaped like a honeycomb and is open to all things. It is not a mortal thing, but a rare treasure from the heaven. It is not sharp or strong.
But it can hide something ten times or a hundred times its own size, and has the ability to be close to the legendary 'Sumi Mustard Seed'!
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In the west of the city, not far from the military camp, there is an unassuming manor.
This manor occupies a small area and has an unprepossessing appearance, but it is beautifully decorated inside, with gardens, rockeries, screen walls, pavilions, and martial arts venues.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The three arrows passed through the target and penetrated the wall, causing a sonic boom and howling air.
"Young master is good at archery!"
"The arrow made a thunderous sound, penetrated the target within three hundred steps, and passed through the wall. It's really good archery skills!"
"In my opinion, your master's archery skills can stand alone in the army!"
Several men dressed as guards cheered loudly.
"What is the independent infantry army?"
Some people sang the opposite tune, shaking their heads and laughing:
"It is clear that he is the only one in the world, the most amazing archer in the world!"
"How can you be unparalleled in the world with this little trick?"
Xiao Qingfeng shook his head and laughed, but he didn't care about the compliments of the guards. He couldn't put it down with the long bow in his hand and praised repeatedly:
"The Liu family is indeed a family of divine arrows. Although this Four-Elephant Bow is not as good as the 'Sun-Chasing Bow' in Prince Longyuan's Mansion, it is still one of the best in the world!"
"Such a treasured bow, which is perfect for the young master's use, fell into the hands of that mud-legged man. It is really a secret act."
Several guards were also jealous.
Such a bow is simply priceless.
"Is this bow easy to use?"
Someone asked.
"Natural and smooth...huh?!"
Xiao Qingfeng replied smoothly, but before he could say anything, he realized something was wrong. He turned around suddenly and saw a person standing on the roof, at the corner of Feihu's eaves.
His body is covered by a black robe and cloak, and only a pair of red eyes can be seen twinkling: