Chapter 337 Tianlang comes out of seclusion, Qingzhou is shocked! (First update)
He is coming...
In the wind and snow, Yang Yu looked far into the distance. With his unobstructed eyesight, he could see birds hundreds of miles away, but he could not see anyone even when he looked as far as he could.
But somewhere in the dark, he smelled an extremely dangerous aura, and the black clouds shrouded the sky. Just like that day when he was about to enter the Ape Crying Valley, the strong illusion made his heart palpitate.
This is someone using the method of "Lock the Soul from Thousand Miles" to capture his own breath and traces.
"This is coming?!"
Yu Liang was shocked and looked away.
Although he didn't notice anything strange, he knew that Yang Yu must have noticed something.
Immediate advice:
"Let's go and leave Qingzhou. The general is not allowed to leave the station without an order. He will not step out of Qingzhou to hunt you down..."
"Brother Yu, do you think it can be avoided so easily?"
Holding the wooden box containing the Renyuan Great Pill, Yang Yu asked back.
Who is Wei Zhengxian?
The number one person in the Qingzhou army has been the number one in Qingzhou martial arts for decades. If such a person wants to take action, how can he have time to run away?
Who can escape under the soul lock for thousands of miles?
Moreover, he didn't want to leave just like that. He had been in Qingzhou for several years, and Wei Zhengxian's name was well-known in his ears. Even if he wanted to leave, he would eventually take a look at the quality of the number one martial artist in Qingzhou.
"Qingzhou Sirius, Wei Zhengxian!"
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"Wei Zhengxian..."
In the backyard of the Deyang government office, Qiu Zhanyu came in a hurry with an ugly face. Before he could speak, Xu Wenji had already guessed his purpose.
"He's out of prison?"
"good."
Qiu Zhanyu's expression was solemn, with a hint of anger: "Thanks to you for supporting him so much back then, who would have expected that you would refuse to accept your letter today..."
"As expected."
Xu Wenji nodded, as if he had already guessed it.
"Do you have any backup plans?"
Seeing that his expression was as usual, Qiu Zhanyu couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
"Qingzhou martial arts is withering and there are not many masters, but Wei Zhengxian is a special case. With his martial arts, if you look at Longyuan Dao, it can be regarded as the top among all the nine in the world..."
Xu Wenji sighed:
"There are not even half of Qingzhou who can stop him, and there are only a few people in the entire Longyuan Road. They are beyond the reach of the whip, and there is nothing they can do..."
"That……"
Qiu Zhanyu's breathing quickened:
"Yang Qianhu stood up for me, Jin Yiwei, and that's why we're in trouble today. We can't ignore it!"
"Please take a walk for me."
Xu Wenji took out another golden bead. As he was talking, Huang Sixiang also walked out of the house and said loudly: "I had some friendship with Wei Zhengxian back then, so I am more suitable than him!"
"Why should Mr. Huang fight with the younger generation?"
Qiu Zhanyu clutched the golden beads tightly, turned around, and jumped out of the government office.
"Brat!"
Huang Sixiang had no choice but to stop in frustration. The chores in Deyang Mansion were even more terrifying than those of Wei Zhengxian. He was really busy these days.
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A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
The moment the goshawks soared into the sky and the dragons and horses emerged from the Tianlang Pass, each eagle had been released by spies from various sects, flying in all directions amid the heavy snow.
Wei Zheng came out of seclusion first!
Just six words fell into various houses, and then the entire Qingzhou martial arts community was excited about it, causing an uproar.
Qingzhou is in an uproar!
fluttering~
A red-eyed golden eagle passed through the heavy snow and wandered among the mountains, seeming to be searching for something. At a certain moment, it seemed to find something, flapped its wings, and flew to a certain mountain forest.
puff!
In the mountain forest, a sword light flew past, cutting through the air, and took down the letter raft.
"Mr. Canghai, something big happened? The red-eyed golden eagles were released to deliver the message..."
Several black-clothed swordsmen walked out of the forest, with surprised expressions on their faces.
The Ming Dynasty had a vast territory, with more mountains and rivers, making travel extremely difficult, and the exchange of letters was even slower. If you wanted to send letters to the imperial capital from distant states, it would take several years at most, even if your horse was riding fast enough to be saddled.
Therefore, whether it is the imperial court, aristocratic families, or martial arts sects, they all keep birds in captivity. Among them, common ones are like homing pigeons, and rare ones are like eagles, all of which are used for correspondence.
However, even if these birds are trained, they can only go to a few places. Once they change places, there is a risk of losing the letter.
But this red-eyed golden eagle is different.
This kind of golden eagle is extremely strange. Its eyesight is very poor and cannot be compared with that of the eagle. However, it has a strong sense of smell and can record more than 3,000 kinds of smells at the same time. It is mostly used to find people.
It is rarely used to deliver letters halfway.
"Wei Zhengxian, is out of seclusion."
He casually shattered the letter raft, and a look of solemnity flashed across the face of Canghai Great Sword Master.
"What? Wei, General Wei?!"
Several swordsmen in black gasped, their scalps a little numb: "We, are we going to encounter General Wei this time?"
"I heard that Mr. Xu has written to the court several times to protect this person..."
Just thinking of this thought made several black-clothed swordsmen who were considered masters feel short of breath and their scalps became numb.
Even though he has not taken action for decades, for the older generation of veterans, this name is still a deep nightmare.
When the horse was riding across the rivers and lakes, Wei Zhengxian single-handedly defeated countless ambushes and destroyed countless sects. He was extremely murderous.
"Yes and no."
The great swordsman of Canghai stroked his long beard lightly and looked a little strange:
"It's just a junior Zhen Gang, I'm trying to kill a chicken with a knife, but those people above are crazy, they actually invited Wei Zhengxian..."
The first time he saw the letter, he was not shocked, but stunned.
Wei Zhengxian was not a martial artist or a six-door military guard. He was a state military general who controlled one side and blocked foreigners.
Such a person cannot be moved if he wants to. Even in the court, there are only a few people who can mobilize him to take action.
"You mean, this person is going to kill Yang Yu?"
The eyes of several swordsmen in black were a little dazed, and they seemed not to have expected it.
"What about us?"
Someone also thought of something.
The great swordsman of Canghai looked south leisurely, with an unspeakable light surging in his eyes:
"You are the number one martial artist in Qingzhou, how can you not have some experience..."
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Huhu~
On the top of a mountain that is eight hundred feet high, there is heavy snow, biting cold wind, and extremely harsh environment, with no birds or animals coming.
This mountain is quite strange. It looks like a long spear standing upright. The lower part is slightly larger, but the upper part is only three feet square. It is extremely steep.
But even on such a steep mountain top, there were people boxing naked on the cliff.
call!
call!
Stepping on the snow, there is a thousand-foot cliff just across the line, and the biting cold wind is far less than the fear in my heart.
Even though he has been boxing here for more than a month, every time he looks down casually, Li Chuang can't help but feel sore in his heart and can't help but feel the urge to urinate.
He is afraid of heights.
"Forgetting things and myself is a waste of life and death."
Lin Daoren sat cross-legged in the wind and snow, looking leisurely, his tone was calm but even the wind and snow in the sky could not disperse:
"Only in the midst of infinite terror can you capture your own heart and mind, and only then can you temper your true warrior mind. This is something that is ten times or a hundred times more important than any internal or external training."
Click!
Suddenly, the gravel under his feet broke, and Li Chuang felt his feet were empty. His mind went blank for a moment, and huge fear came over him instantly.
"ah!"
His eyes were splitting, and he couldn't react at all, but his body moved subconsciously, and his fingers firmly grasped the bulge on the cliff.
This fall caused it to fall dozens of feet.
The intense fear made him almost forget about the severe pain. It was not until he stopped that he realized that the fingertips of both hands were smoothed and his whole body was rubbed and bleeding.
"Madman, he is a madman!"
Li Chuang screamed in his heart, being dropped in the air, he was horrified. He thought that Taoist Lin would take action, or at worst, he would throw a rope down.
However, it didn't.
On the cliff, Taoist Lin was sitting cross-legged, watching the wind and snow quietly. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. He stretched out his hand, and the invisible air flow spread like a chain.
Binding the eagles flying by in the air.
"The eagle of the Lin family in Qingzhou..."
Taoist Lin opened and closed his five fingers, and his energy returned. He held the eagle in his palm, took off the letter, and let it fly.
Jade Dragon Temple naturally has no source of information, or it could be said that there is one, but it is not much different from none.
But he has no shortage of sources of information. Although Fei Ying is fast, he can catch it if he is determined to catch it. Of course, he wants to pry into the letters of other sects.
In addition to being able to capture eagles, you also need to understand their unique secret language.
Lin Daoren will naturally do it.
"Wei Zheng came out of seclusion first and was suspected of being threatened by someone. He went to Pingdu Mountain to kill Yang Yu... He left seclusion to kill Yang Yu?"
Lin Taoist said to himself, a little stunned.
Wei Zheng first left the customs. This was considered a major event for Qingzhou and even Longyuandao, and even the other two countries outside the customs would definitely know about it.
It would make sense if he went out to kill a certain great master or visit a certain martial saint.
But it's a bit surprising that he would kill a rising star who, despite being famous, didn't even seem to be forged in a furnace.
Is Wei Zhengxian crazy?
Or are those people above crazy?
Or...
"Is it Qin Tian Jian?"
Lin Daoren guessed.
The Ming Dynasty was extremely powerful. In addition to the well-known Six Gates, Jinyiwei, and East and West Factories, there were also some institutions that seemed unknown but were actually extremely mysterious.
Qin Tian Jian is one of them.
According to legend, Qin Tian Jian was established by Zhang Yuanzhu, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, who was the first head of Qin Tian Jian. His duty was to watch the stars and deduce the fate of the country.
Many seemingly unrelated unjust, false and wrongful cases in the Ming Dynasty were probably just the words of some people in the Qintian Prison saying that they were "impediments to the destiny of the country".
Lin Daoren knows this very well.
The reason why Zhang Xuanba, the king of Zhao in Xifu, went to the Jade Dragon Temple, which was still unknown at that time, in person was because he took the majestic horse of Jishan to the rivers and lakes, and his reputation almost reached its peak in the Great Tomorrow.
It’s because of Qin Tianjian!
"Yang Prison..."
Taoist Lin was muttering to himself. At this moment, a voice sounded from the edge of the cliff. Li Chuang, whose breath was weak to the end, climbed up to the top of the cliff with great difficulty.
"Let's go down the mountain."
Li Chuang raised his head in shock.
"Go and climb that higher mountain. There will be something for you on the mountain..."
Taoist Lin stood up and disappeared into the clouds and mist:
"Pindao goes to see an old friend..."
"ah?!"
Li Chuang turned around and looked at the densely packed mountains in the wind and snow. He didn't know whether there were dozens or hundreds of mountains. He was completely dumbfounded.