Hearing the visitor laughing, Yang Yu's face was dull, but his mood was extremely bad.
Why did you get hit by someone again?
This is a shady place beside a small river that he found after wandering around for a while. Few people come here during the day, and the sound of water can cover up the sound.
I think I won’t be discovered easily.
unless……
Yang Yu’s heart suddenly moved: “You are following me!”
“You boy, you have a very lively mind!”
Wang Wu stopped smiling and stopped moving forward. He casually pulled off his tattered clothes and stepped into the stream.
Yang Yu could see clearly that the big man with the beard had been seriously injured. A ferocious knife mark went down diagonally from his left arm, almost disemboweling him.
“You are a very brave boy, but you are too ignorant. Once the blood is exchanged, a person’s five senses are very different from those of a human being. There is no way to ‘contain qi and hide blood’, so how can you hide it from an expert?”
Wash his body carelessly, Wang Wu said as if no one else was watching:
"The night can cover your shadow, but it cannot cover your heartbeat and blood. In my eyes, you are like a firefly in the night. Although it is not dazzling, it is still conspicuous!"
"I see."
Yang Prison finally understood a little bit.
He only had a blood transfusion. Although he felt that his hearing and eyesight were sharp, he was still within the scope of a normal person. He never expected that someone could spot him even after a long night.
Thinking about it at this moment, did Wang Fobao discover himself in this way before?
I immediately became alert and must not be so reckless in the future.
“Thank you for clarifying my doubts.”
Having cleared up his doubts, Yang Yu had no intention of lingering. He handed over his hands, picked up his things and left.
“Leave now?”
Wang Wu shook his head, reached out and took it out from his crotch, and saw an iron sign falling in front of Yang Yu with a "woo woo" sound.
He took a step back in disgust and glanced at it. It turned out to be a token for arresting the head.
“No wonder I’m good at tracking…”
Humbling in his heart, Yang Yu hurriedly handed over his hand again: "I wonder who your lord is?"
“Easy to say!”
Wang Wu seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Shouldn't I give you a name?"
“I’m Zhu Shisan, the yamen servant of Heishan City.”
Yang Yu made a fool of himself.
But I remembered why this name sounded familiar. Anding County is adjacent to Heishan City. Wang Wu, the head catcher, had teamed up with Wang Fabao several times to arrest the murderers.
However, when he thought of Wang Wu pretending to be a member of the Liansheng Cult and sneaking into the Yang family, his heart was moved.
Is the Yamen going to take action against the Liansheng Cult?
).
Wang Wu walked ashore naked, sat casually by the campfire, and waved:
“Come on, boy, prepare a case.”
Yang Yu’s mouth twitched and he stepped back: “Isn’t it necessary to file a record? That old guy colluded with the Liansheng Cult. If I kill him, it will be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.”
“I was a catcher when I was sixteen, and a head catcher when I was twenty. This year I am forty-seven, and I have captured thirteen thieves, and countless horse bandits and powerful men…”
Wang Wu flipped through it and took out a piece of raw meat to roast. He said casually:
“Do you want to compete with someone on your feet?”
…”
Yang Yu glanced at the night and felt speechless.
With his current skills, if he were an ordinary catcher, he would never be able to touch his shadow.
But twice in succession, I met two heads from a large county with a population of tens of thousands of households...
Having no choice but to hold on to the knife, Yang Yu could only walk over.
As soon as he arrived at the bonfire, Yang Prison smelled a strong smell of blood. The head catcher seemed to be seriously injured?
“That Shi Kai Ben is a lone thief, cruel and cold-blooded. After joining the Lian Sheng Cult, his skills increased. I almost fell into trouble this time.”
Wang Wu cursed while applying medicine to the wound:
“Among the six prefectures and forty-three counties in Qingzhou, how come we are the first to catch fire?”
Yang Prison has a good habit of asking if he doesn't understand: "Master, are you here this time to attack the Liansheng Cult?"
“You’ve eavesdropped a lot!”
Wang Wu neither admitted nor denied, but warned not to leak out what he saw and heard today.
Yang Yu naturally agreed.
But there is worry in my heart. The Lisheng sect is intricately connected. Not only the people in the outer city, but many squire families in the inner city are also connected.
If something is not good, I am afraid it will arouse the viciousness and make them start in advance.
After hastily bandaging the wound and swallowing a few pills of wound medicine, Wang Wucai said, "You are a good swordsman. Who is your master?"
“Wei River.”
Yang Yu answered nonchalantly, thinking in his mind whether to send his mother-in-law outside the city first.
Otherwise, once chaos breaks out in the city, it will inevitably be affected.
“That old executioner?!”
Wang Wu seemed to be surprised, but in an instant his expression remained normal and he said in a deep voice:
“I have something I want you to do.”
Yang Yu also guessed what this person wanted to do, and nodded in agreement: "Is it the thing from the big prison?"
"good."
Wang Wu got up and walked around, his mind heavy.
He suspected that the reason why the Liansheng Cult chose Black Mountain City was related to the things in the prison..."
To illustrate the seriousness, Wang Wu revealed something:
“Among the six prefectures and dozens of major counties in Qingzhou, Heishan does not have an advantage in terms of prosperity, terrain, and population. It is no coincidence that they chose Heishan.”
“The six prefectures of Qingzhou?”
Yang Prison was shocked.
The meaning of Wang Wu’s words is already very obvious. Heishan is by no means the only county where the Liansheng Cult has penetrated.
Is it possible that other places will also be in chaos?
"alright."
Wang Wu said nothing more and waved his hand, signaling Yang Yu to leave.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yu did not leave, but moved closer, and finally met such an expert who seemed to be easier to get in touch with.
Of course he doesn’t want to miss it.
About blood transfusion, internal refining, external refining, Qi submission method, and internal Qi martial arts, he had too many questions and wanted answers.
At the beginning, Wang Wu adhered to the mentality of being a teacher and explained in detail. Later, Yang Yu's problems became more and more severe, and they became more and more acute.
Finally, when it was just dawn, Wang Wu was too lazy to talk anymore. He raised his hand, put out the bonfire, and prepared to enter the city.
“There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts! We warriors have pride in their hearts. How can we be willing to humble ourselves? How can we distinguish between first-rate, third-rate, and ninth-rate?”
Seeing what Yang Yu wanted to say, Wang Wu was completely annoyed. He waved his hand and walked away:
"In this world, there is only exchange of blood, there is never anything third-rate or second-rate!"
Before the words were spoken, the person had already gone far.
“Only blood transfusion?”
Looking at Wang Wu's retreating figure, Yang Yu chewed his heart several times before turning around, picking up his things, and leaving for the city.
…
“Why did it become like this?!”
Walking on the desolate and lonely streets of the outer city, Wang Wu felt a chill in his heart.
The breeze blew the fallen leaves beside the road. Wang Wu squatted silently on the street, picked up a piece of bloody paper money, and couldn't stop trembling.
“You serve as an official for one term, and you serve as a pastor and guardian. Liu Wenpeng, what have you done?”
Looking blankly at the once noisy outer city, Wang Wu's eyes turned red and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
“Wang Fobao, what have you done again?!”
The figure approached, and Wang Fobao, whose face was ashen and gloomy, let out a long sigh and was speechless.
“Wang Fo Bao!”
Wang Wu suddenly turned around and knocked Wang Fobao to the ground with one punch:
“Incompetent! Waste!”
“I am incompetent.”
Wang Fobao got up silently, feeling bitter in his heart.
“Your injury?!”
Wang Wu sensed something was wrong and lifted up Wang Fobao's clothes, only to see a shocking blood hole on his chest.
This injury is obviously an old injury, but even now, it is still bleeding.
“Blood Finger, who is it?!”
“What’s the use of saying it?”
Wang Fobao's expression was dull and solemn: "I sent you a secret message to ask you to come. Logically speaking, no one else knows about it. How could you be ambushed?"
“How do I know?”
Wang Wuyu was still angry and said in a bad tone: "Maybe it's the eldest man of your family!"
“Be careful what you say!”
Wang Fobao's expression changed slightly, and he dragged Wang Wu to a secret corner.
He recounted what happened in Heishan City these days one by one, and at the end, he gave a wry smile:
"I escorted the important criminals to Qingzhou. After nearly a year there, I came back seriously injured. The Liansheng Sect is deeply entangled, and the outer city is in chaos. I can only try my best to protect the inner city."
Wang Wu looked a little better and told his findings:
“I pretended to be Shi Kai and went to the Yang family, and indeed I exploded something. However, perhaps only Shi Kai knew the purpose of the Liansheng Cult.”
"Shikai is not weak to you or me. At this time, I am seriously injured and I can only rely on you."
Wang Fobao nodded.
“That stone almost disemboweled me, but someone broke my spine. I won’t be able to make any big waves before next spring.”
Wang Wu smiled coldly:
"But if you want to lure him out, I'm afraid you have to find something like the one in the prison."
"Disaster."
Wang Fobao shook his head.
Although he didn't know that the Liansheng Cult had plots against the things in the prison, the jailers were killed one after another, and he went to the prison several times.
He looked through it several times, and if there was anything strange, it would not be hidden from his eyes.
“By the way, speaking of the prison, this time outside the city, I met a very ruthless young jailer named Zhu Shisan.”
Wang Wu seemed to have remembered something.
“Zhu Shisan? It seems that there is such a person in the yamen, but he is not a jailer, and he only has a few hands and feet.”
Wang Fobao was slightly startled: "You want to say that the ruthless character among the jailers is still young. Could it be Yang Yu?"
After describing Yang Yu's appearance, Wang Wu was immediately angry: "Look at that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, how dare he deceive a certain family?!"
"alright."
Wang Fobao frowned: "What are you going to do next?"
"How to do it?"
Wang Wu glanced at the deserted outer city and gritted his teeth: