With a splash of ink and a brush stroke, he wrote nine "quiet" characters in a row. The words flew up and penetrated the back of the paper.
Whenever important events require calmness, Warden Yang takes a long breath, empties all distracting thoughts, and reviews the situation in his mind based on the information he knows.
"It is difficult for a person who has cut off his roots to be recognized! There is no difference between the royal family and the royal family. In a sense, heirs are more important than talents. Zhang Lingfeng must have someone to rely on, and it is enough to make people ignore him as he has no heirs."
"In Longyuan City, apart from the old prince, there are suspected to be three great masters. Wang Muzhi from Wanxiang Mountain, and his disciples, Sanren Yujing, there seems to be one in the palace.
In addition, the four commanders of the Long Yuan Guard are all masters who are well-versed in all things, and they only need to penetrate the profound entrance to be promoted to the rank of Grand Master."
"The Undefeated Tiangang is the direct descendant of Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. It has a very high status in the royal family. If the commander has this power, no one will dare to touch it, unless Zhang Lingfeng is really crazy..."
"The territory of the Ming Dynasty was too large, even greater than that of the previous dynasties. It was Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu who entrusted nine kings to guard the nine roads. Except for the appointment and removal of officials at the three levels of road, state and government, it was almost equivalent to a country within a country, with overwhelming power!"
"Once the soil is planted, it is extremely difficult to give up. Hundreds of miles of heaven and earth will bite back. The old man can't bear it, and I can't bear it either..."
"Zhang Lingfeng, is he pregnant with Dao Fruit?"
…
With all kinds of thoughts running through his mind, Yang Yu's expression also changed.
No solution!
With his current martial arts skills, there is no way he can compete with a quasi-king who controls most of the forces in a country.
Not to mention Zhang Lingfeng's possible support, the two great masters who must have taken sides, and the four commanders of the Long Yuan Guard alone are not a match for him.
Not to mention, after he takes over the general situation, he will inevitably gain the surrender of the generals from the three states including Wei Zhengxian.
With such a force, let alone him, even Daoist Lin had to flee in panic when he was at his peak. It was almost impossible to contend alone.
Can……
"Jun Ma Ye?"
A timid voice came, and Lu Rui knocked on the door cautiously. After getting permission, she came in with a tray with tea and snacks on it.
Looking at Yang Yu, she was a little awed and a little shy.
She grew up with the young lady and they have a very good relationship. To put it another way, once the princess gets married, she will definitely be a maidservant.
"...Just call me Yang Prison."
Yang Yu wanted to correct her speech problem, but the words swirled around his lips and he swallowed them.
At this time, saying that he was not a "junior horse" seemed like the behavior of a villain deliberately trying to distance himself from the relationship, and he really couldn't say it out loud.
Lu Rui followed Shan Ruliu and changed her name:
"Yes, sir."
"Cough cough cough~"
Yang Yu was so surprised that he didn't choke. He coughed a few times and changed the topic:
"Your young lady insists on returning to Daocheng, but will anyone accompany her or leave any message?"
"Miss, when she heard about this, she was immediately furious. She couldn't stop her at all..."
This girl's face turned slightly gloomy:
"She, she only said that she should keep her name anonymous and not expose her identity, and find a good family to marry..."
Yang Yu thought for a while, and with Yu Fengxian's strong temper, this reckless thing was really possible.
"Too reckless."
Yang Prison shook his head heartily.
Yu Fengxian may not be aware of her own advantages at all. She has a thorough understanding of the undefeated Tiangang. Her status as a grandmaster, an old man in the palace, or even in the military is higher than Zhang Lingfeng.
As long as she is in the outside world, she only needs to raise her arms and call out, countless people will respond, and there will still be beatings, but who knows...
"Miss, she has thought about it."
Lu Rui seemed to know Yang Yu's thoughts and was a little unhappy: "My maid tried to persuade her at that time, but she couldn't bear it..."
"The young lady said that if something went wrong in her family, she would go to peace with it. There is no need to drag thousands of families to be buried with her. If a war breaks out, she will have no way to see the old prince..."
Yang Yu was silent, not sure whether she was kind or stupid.
But if she really raised her voice and caused war from all directions, it would not be her anymore.
"Sir, the princess is such a nice person."
Lu Rui’s eyes were filled with tears:
"You, you..."
As she said this, she was at a loss for words.
How could she, who had grown up in the palace since childhood, not know what a behemoth the palace was?
Jun Ma Ye has a great reputation. I heard that he is a rising star in Qingzhou who can keep pace with Chu Tianyi. However, it is impossible to fight against such a behemoth as Wangfu.
How could I ask for this...
As the little maid spoke, she began to feel sorry for herself. Before Yang Yu could speak, she sighed and prepared to leave.
Yang Yu had a good idea of her thoughts, but he asked an irrelevant question:
"How did you come to Montenegro to find me?"
"ah?"
Lu Rui was stunned.
She was in a panic and was being chased with nowhere to go. When she heard the news that Yang Yu had returned to Black Mountain, she subconsciously ran to this place.
"You also have some martial arts skills, but I'm afraid you don't even have the experience of fighting with others. How can He De escape the pursuit of Long Yuan Guard?"
Yang Prison looked at her deeply.
"Could it be?!"
Her body trembled and she almost fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face:
"Master, I, I'm not, I didn't mean it..."
"They are targeting me, what does it have to do with you?"
Yang Yu stretched out his hand to lift up the little maid, his expression calm and untroubled.
Life in the world is not something you can live peacefully if you want. Even if he leaves a prosperous place, now that his reputation is out there, he will inevitably be targeted.
Even Wei Zhengxian couldn't escape, so why should he be an exception?
Phew~
Yang Yu slowly walked out of the house, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a goshawk soaring in the sky and a sea of clouds, facing off against a red-eyed white crane in the distance, shouting to intimidate each other.
Above the goshawk, a majestic middle-aged man in a wide-sleeved robe stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the Black Mountain, looking at Yang Yu.:.
"The Great Sword Master of the Canghai!"
Gu/span> Lu Rui exclaimed, and couldn't help but grab the corner of Yang Yu's clothes, with a look of horror on her face:
"He, he is one of the nine masters in Daocheng, and he can stand alone in Longyuan with a hundred-step flying sword..."
"Old acquaintance."
Yang Yu gently shook his sleeves and pulled back the corners of his clothes. Lu Rui could recognize it, so naturally he would not fail to recognize it.
Among the sea of clouds, the one coming on an eagle is none other than the great swordsman of Canghai. The flying sword in his hand comes from this man.
And this swordsman master who had been tracking him for more than half a year disappeared for a long time, but he actually went to find a spiritual bird...
"Yang prison..."
In the rapid airflow, the great swordsman of Canghai was dressed in hunting clothes, and the goshawk, which was rising in momentum, lowered its head on the clouds and looked at Yang Yu, his eyes full of anger.
Surprisingly angry!
Has he ever suffered such a big loss in his life?
When the pursuit failed, the flying sword was taken away, almost making him the laughing stock of the palace. This time he took the initiative to join the army, just to avenge his previous shame!
Phew!
With a loud shout, the red-eyed white crane flew across from low in the sky, its big wings stretched out, and it was catching Yang Yu who had climbed ten feet into the air.
Huhu~
The air flow was swirling, and the two spiritual birds faced each other tit for tat in the air. The loud roar attracted a large number of exclamations, and everyone in the city was paying attention.
Even Wei He, who was taking a nap in the martial arts hall, and Wang Wu, who was somewhere outside the city, couldn't help but look up into the sky.
"Yang prison!"
The great swordsman of Canghai gave a low shout, spun a brand new flying sword around, and was about to shoot out, but was stopped.
"Wait a minute!"
Yang Prison spoke.
"What? Do you want to beg for mercy?"
Canghai paused his fingers slightly and smiled: "Everyone else can be forgiven, but you can't be forgiven!"
"Slow down, slow down."
After several months of recuperation, Yang Yu's sharp edge became more and more restrained. He didn't even get angry when he heard these words. Instead, he turned over his hand and took out the flying sword.
"My sword!"
Cang Hai exclaimed, and the flying sword that was about to fire stopped again.
"Answer three questions, and I will return this sword to you."
Yang Yu played with the flying sword, golden light flowing out of his palm:
"If not, I'll break it."
"you dare!"
Canghai's eyebrows stood upright, and his heart was full of shock, anger and physical pain.
The Hundred-Step Flying Sword is not easy to learn, but it is even harder to practice. This flying sword was achieved after he swallowed it day and night, used his essence and blood, and breathed out the secret for most of his life to achieve it.
He can use it as he pleases, far beyond the mouthful he just took for himself.
After hearing what Yang Yu said, even though he was furious in his heart, he still suppressed it:
"What's the use of asking a dying person?"
"Since you are about to die, why not talk about it?"
The golden light in Yang Yu's palm became even stronger, and the thousand-forged sword was as sharp as a sword. However, with his strong strength, he bent it like a bow.
"stop!"
Cang Hai's heart ached like a knife. For him, this scene was simply more unbearable than his wife and daughter being toyed with.
"You ask!"
His eyes flashed red, and he swore in his heart that he would cut him into pieces.
"First question, why did your heir apparent send you to kill me?"
"Nie Wendong."
Canghai's answer was cold and unburdening.
"I see."
Yang Yu was convinced.
He had a suspicion that Zhang Lingfeng was colluding with Nie Wendong. After all, when Nie Wendong was killed that day, someone from the palace was present.
With some understanding in my heart, I continued to ask:
"Why did your heir apparent suddenly launch a coup?"
"People who are about to die are still very curious."
Canghai sneered, but when he saw the curved flying sword, he gritted his teeth again:
"Because of you!"
"because I?"
This answer greatly exceeded Yang Yu's expectations, and he immediately reacted:
"Looking for a son-in-law?"
"Your Majesty, he has a gentle temperament. Even if he encounters all kinds of disasters, he has never had any intention of usurping him. But who would have expected that you would jump out of here!"
Canghai's expression darkened:
"The princess wants to recruit you as her grandson-in-law, she must have the intention of making the princess king, but that will definitely tarnish the royal family's bloodline, which is something the prince absolutely cannot tolerate!"
"Dirty the royal family's bloodline?"
He said these words very smoothly, but Yang Yu couldn't even laugh or cry.
Not to mention that this was just a stopgap measure between him and Yu Fengxian, even if the two were truly united, he would not feel that his bloodline was inferior to others.
"if not?"
Canghai sneered.
"It's ridiculous."
Yang Yu flicked his finger, and the flying sword flew into the air and shot towards the sea.
'Did you really give it back to me?'
Cang Hai's face was full of astonishment. He raised his eyes and saw a man on the crane's back, with his bow and arrows drawn, and the sound was like thunder:
"Run faster on Huangquan Road, chase his ancestor Zhang Yuanzhu, and ask him..."
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