Qingzhou is famous all over the world for its military power, and Tianlang Pass is an important border city. Naturally, countless forces are paying attention to this place, and even some trivial matters will soon be placed on the desks of some big shots.
Not to mention Xiao Zhan, the second-in-command in the Qingzhou army and almost a master in the army?
Such shocking news, all the spies who learned of it immediately used their eagles to pass it on to the forces behind it as quickly as possible.
One after another, the eagles flew in all directions, either landing in the city, or going to the mountains, or landing in the manor, or flying to the high gate compound.
One of them passed through the clouds, flew from day to night, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and suddenly swooped down.
Falling towards a high mountain.
Changliu Mountain is located between various prefectures and prefectures. It has many mountains and dense peaks. Wild beasts are rampant in it and the miasma is deep. It is a place that is absolutely easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Throughout the dynasties, there have been many strong men and big bandits hiding among them.
After Jilong Mountain suppressed twelve bandits and thirty-six bandits, it caused a sensation in Qingzhou and became a gathering place for countless bandits.
The state capital's crusade against Changliu Mountain has become the focus of many forces.
It was early in the morning, inside and outside Changliu Mountain, but there was a fire in the sky, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. The beautiful mountain peak suddenly became an Asura hell, and blood flowed like a river.
There were clashes of soldiers and shouts of death everywhere.
"Ah! No, don't!"
"Spare your life, spare your life!"
"Kill! Kill these hawks and dogs, you bastards!"
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Fighting, fire, blood, mutilated limbs, gunpowder smoke, yelling and begging for mercy... all kinds of colors and sounds formed a cruel picture.
Pa da~
Thick ink drops on the bluestone.
Surrounded by a group of elite soldiers and masters, Niewen Cave stood on the bluestone, splashing ink and reflecting the fire and screams in the mountain, a picture scroll was written on its own.
There is blood and fire on it, and there is hidden fighting and killing, which shows his superb painting skills.
"Everything cannot last forever. No matter how shocking the scenery is, it cannot last forever. The beauty of painting lies in retaining it."
Putting down his langhao brush casually, looking at the scene of fighting among the mountain fires, Nie Wendong admired his paintings and seemed to be in a very good mood.
A group of guards and soldiers stood aside silently, saying nothing.
"Your Excellency's painting skills are outstanding. If you only have one painting skill, even Wang Muzhi, a native of Wanxiang Mountain, may not be as good as him."
Yu Wanghai, who looked a little older, smiled and was filled with admiration.
He naturally knew why Nie Wendong was in a good mood. In fact, since he learned about Ji Longshan's death, he was in a very good mood, which had never been better.
"Wang Muzhi, a junior."
Nie Wendong put away the scroll, pointed to the mountain and said:
"Everyone, it's time to end this farce!"
"yes!"
As soon as the sound fell, there was a cloud of response, and all the soldiers rushed towards Changliu Mountain Stronghold, where the Juyi Hall was, like a pack of wolves descending from the mountain.
These soldiers were all elite, wearing armor and holding sharp swords. With the addition of these soldiers, the Changliu bandits, who were already at an absolute disadvantage, were defeated with one blow.
It seems that the battle will be over soon.
"Death to the eagle!"
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, and a big man with a ghost-headed sword rushed out of the mountain fire. He was full of blood and killed a large number of soldiers in just an instant.
"Who is this person?"
Nie Wendong frowned slightly.
"Sir, this person seems to be called 'Wang Jingang'. He is one of the seven great bandits of Changliu. This person has been hiding for a long time. I am afraid that he has your own agenda. At this time, seeing that the situation is about to be decided, I can't stand it any longer."
Yu Wanghai told the origin of this person.
"Ha~"
Nie Wendong chuckled and said lightly:
"Where is Fenghu Yunlong?"
Phew~
Following its sound, four long roars suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests.
"Wind, cloud, dragon, tiger!"
The roaring sound stirred up strong winds in the night forest. Wang Jingang's eyes narrowed, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Of course he knows the two guards of Fengyun and Dragon and Tiger under Nie Wendong.
According to legend, these four people all came from large sects and took refuge in Nie Wendong for various reasons. They were the most powerful fighting force under him.
boom!
As his mind was turning, he felt a sudden chill in his heart. Before he could turn around, he saw a thin sword burst out of the fire, and in just a moment, it had pierced him between the eyebrows!
'So fast!'
Wang Jingang's eyes widened in anger, and at the last moment he raised his ghost-headed sword to block the stabbing sword.
However, after one strike of the sword, three more evil winds struck.
He fought furiously, but he only had time to block two of the killing moves before his head was crushed by the 'Dragon Warrior', who fell from the sky and looked like a burly monk.
"it's over."
Nie Wendong smiled slightly, and then he heard the sound of "punching", and a feathered eagle swooped down from a high place. Yu Wanghai stretched out his hand to stop the feathered eagle.
After getting the signal, I opened the letter.
At a glance, his brows furrowed.
"Read it."
Nie Wendong was not in a bad mood and was also interested in listening.
"yes."
Yu Wanghai bowed slightly and began to read:
"Xu Wenji sent Yang Yu to deliver a letter to Tianlang Pass. Later, he had a conflict with the Xiao family and killed the Xiao family members and the old man Baidu..."
"Tell the important point."
Nie Wendong frowned slightly:
"There's no need to mention that little guy named Yang Prison. What big thing happened at Tianlang Pass?"
"this……"
Yu Wanghai's expression froze and he said:
"Xiao Zhan is dead."
"Um?"
Nie Wendong was slightly shocked, but then calmed down:
Gu/span> "Xiao Zhan is the backbone of the Xiao family in Qingzhou. Xu Wenji wants to move the four families. This person must be eliminated. Although Xiao Zhan is not an ordinary person, he will not be Wei Zhengxian's opponent."
Xiao Zhan would die, which was not beyond his expectation.
It's just that Wei Zhengxian had been hiding his power for so many years, but he actually took action because of a letter from Xu Wenji?
He had to remember that Wei Zhengxian and Xu Wenji had a somewhat romantic relationship, but for people like them, interests always come first.
"It wasn't Wei Zheng who made the first move..."
Yu Wanghai looked at it, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he couldn't say anything in shock.
"Isn't it Wei Zhengxian? With Xiao Zhan's martial arts status, Qingzhou can only kill him within ten fingers. Who can kill him at Tianlang Pass, but Wei Zhengxian?"
At this time, Nie Wendong was also a little surprised.
"It's Yang Prison..."
"What?"
Nie Wendong seemed to have lost consciousness. After a moment, his expression changed.
He grabbed the letter and scanned it hastily, his heart shrinking.
"How can this be?!"
Holding the letter, Nie Wendong looked moved and even more unbelievable.
Who is Xiao Zhan?
That was a veteran who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Not only was he extremely skilled in martial arts, but he also had plenty of experience in fighting.
The reason why Yang Yu was able to kill Ji Longshan was just because of the Chu family's talismans and Xu Wenji's plan, not because of how great he was.
But this...
"This kid is incredible."
Yu Wanghai's heart also tightened and he murmured.
He still remembered the startling glimpse outside Qingzhou City a few years ago. At that time, he was just the new Bronze Badge Chief of the Six Gates escorting prisoners to Qingzhou.
How long has it been?
He has actually come to this point?
"Xu Wenji has added a helping hand."
Nie Wendong paced back and forth, his good mood for many days gone. After thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth, called Yu Wanghai, and gave instructions in a low voice.
"Um?!"
Hearing his words, Yu Wanghai's eyes filled with doubts:
"Deyang Mansion?"
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An eagle descended from the clouds, and the arrow seemed to fall into a manor somewhere in Qingzhou City.
Xie Qi, who was lying on the eaves basking in the sun, felt something in his heart, jumped up, took the secret letter from Ling Yu's lap, flipped it over and dropped it in the courtyard.
The wealthy boss was sitting on a lounge chair, basking in the sun leisurely. He opened his eyes when he heard the cry of the eagle.
"What happened?"
He glanced at Xie Qi and suddenly waved his hand:
"Don't speak yet, I'll do the math!"
"Well……"
Xie Qi rolled his eyes helplessly, stood aside and waited, watching his boss murmuring in a deep voice, and it took a long time before he dropped the copper plate.
"Why do you bother?"
Xie Qi sighed.
He really couldn't understand the big boss's strong interest in fortune-telling, especially in recent years, it had reached the point where he had to tell fortune-telling even before eating.
The problem is, it’s not accurate either…
"Hiss! This hexagram..."
The big boss straightened up and looked at the copper coin divination intently. After a long time, he shook his head:
"Seems like a good thing?"
After muttering something, he took the letter, glanced at it, and jumped to his feet.
Xie Qi was startled and took a few steps back.
I saw my big boss stomping his feet in hatred and beating his chest for a while, even more distressed than when his shipping fleet was robbed.
"If I had known that this boy was not a creature of the pond, who would have thought, who would have thought..."
The big boss was trembling with pain.
Xie Qi looked at the letter curiously, and was shocked when he saw it.
"Xiao Zhan is dead? The murderer, Yang Yu?!"
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It's not just Nie Wendong, Yu Wanghai, the big boss.
As the eagle flew to the desks of major forces and important people, the name Yang Yu spread throughout the north and south of Qingzhou at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.
The fastest way to become famous has always been to step on the bones of your predecessors and climb up.
But what Yang Yu stepped on this time was the second-largest figure in the Qingzhou army. Not to mention Qingzhou, there were big names in Longyuan Dao!
All the forces with eyes and ears quickly learned about this incident. For a moment, Qingzhou was shaken, and everyone who heard it was in an uproar.
But no matter who it was, they all remembered this name deeply.
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But Yang Yu, who was in the middle of the storm, had no idea.
It looks like he is sleeping as if he is still hungover, but in fact he is mentally active as never before.
Buzz buzz~
In the Cauldron of Gluttony, a hurricane seemed to rise suddenly, and the purple-gold evil-swallowing treasure gourd shone brightly.
The little gourd was full of colors, buzzing and buzzing, sometimes big and sometimes small, as if it had filled up a milk baby but was unwilling to spit it out.
In the midst of the glory, Yang Yu also suffered a huge impact. He felt as if he was trapped in a huge tide, ups and downs, and he didn't know where he was for a moment.
If you fiddle with your destiny, you will inevitably receive a backlash from your destiny. However, ten percent of this backlash was resisted by this little gourd, and fell on himself, which was no longer less than eleven.
call!
I don't know how long it took for the trembling of the purple gold gourd to disappear. Yang Yu opened his eyes and saw that there seemed to be a touch of golden light in the gourd.