Chapter 501 The winter thunder explodes, rebuilding the foundation!
Attacking the city alone...
There was deathly silence inside and outside the blacksmith shop, and the eyes of all the government servants were filled with astonishment.
"You want to attack Yanzhou City alone?!"
After a long while, Yan Sidao finally woke up from the huge shock, but he couldn't believe his ears.
In the martial arts world, there has always been a saying that a master's horse can equal a thousand, and that a great master can make an army with one person.
But that's just a statement.
How can a truly powerful military commander not be a master, a great master?
A veteran general in the army who is equipped with military power has almost an overwhelming advantage over the warriors of the same rank!
Yang Yu didn't answer, and slowly sorted out the various utensils he had made in the past twenty days.
Naturally, it would not take twenty days to repair the two-edged sword, nor would it take to make the black iron arrow. The reason why we stayed so long was not just to wait for Taoist Yu to lead his troops.
Likewise, the tools used in the talisman array are being polished based on the advice of the True Word Taoist.
"Master Yang, you absolutely must not do it, you absolutely must not do it!"
Yan Sidao's scalp was numb and he tried to persuade him to give up this horrifying idea.
"Although the rebel army under Yan Dongjun is far less elite than Longyuan's frontier army, they are invincible on the battlefield because of their military-breaking Dao Fruit. Even the prince was forced to retreat to the northwest city."
He guessed that Yang Yu most likely wanted to behead him. However, if Yan Dongjun was easy to kill, he could not wait until now.
"So, Master Yan might as well take a gamble."
Yang Prison smiled.
"Wait, please step back."
Yan Sidao waved his hand and asked the sweaty government servants to retreat. He looked left and right, raised his hand and said:
"Grandmaster Yang, would you like to speak in another place?"
"That's fine."
Yang Yu did not refuse. He had something to explain. He immediately counted the things, counted out the banknotes and handed them to the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop.
At the small tea stall, Yan Sidao carefully tested:
"According to what Yan knows, Grandmaster Yang has a very good relationship with Mr. Xu. How could he want to..."
He really couldn't say the word "rebellion".
"Master Yan, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
Yang Yu slowly tasted the tea.
The tea at the stall was naturally not of the highest quality, but he had never tasted any good tea, so after tasting it carefully, he thought it was pretty good.
A touch of bitterness blooms on the tip of the tongue, giving it a unique flavor.
"Master Yang, you are an extremely talented person. Yan is not qualified to give these advices, nor dares to say them, but today, he has the courage to do so!"
Yan Sidao took a deep breath and said:
"In recent years, big families have been exercising power, aristocratic families have been fighting, and officials have been corrupted, but the imperial court has not reached an irreversible point after all, and neither you nor Mr. Yan Dong.
Your rebellion at this time has no righteous cause, and it may not win the hearts of the people, so why bother? Is it possible that you are really born to rebel?!"
After saying this, Yan Sidao was ready to face the wrath of thunder.
However, Yang Prison was very calm and replied:
"Only when the world is in complete chaos, with wars raging everywhere, foreign tribes invading, and corpses strewn across the land, can we be considered righteous?"
"this.…
Yan Sidao wanted to nod, but something felt wrong when he thought about it:
"Master Yang, you are sophistry! How do you know that the imperial court will definitely collapse and foreigners will invade?
The rebellion on the Northwest Road can definitely be suppressed by the imperial court as long as it frees up its hands..."
"Sir Yan, after all, you have little information. You can't see many things. Maybe you don't want to admit it..."
Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
The person in front of me is a rare talent, but his status is too low, and he cannot see many things at all, so he has no vision.
Knowing the world's affairs without leaving home must be supported by a strong intelligence system as a prerequisite
"Troubled times..."
The words are silent.
Witnessing the chaos on the Northwest Road with his own eyes, he never thought that the imperial court was exhausted, but...
"It's okay if you can't see it. If you clearly foresee something, why do you have to wait until it's out of control before taking action?"
Yang Yu dropped the cup, stood up, and said goodbye:
"Master Yan has taken stock of the local heroes, reined in the government officials, and explained the follow-up matters. It's time to leave for Yanzhou. Walk quickly, we can arrive in January..."
"Perhaps, it will be just in time to take office."
During the twenty days of hammering, he completely digested the advice he received from the sloppy Taoist and the True Word Taoist, and his mind became calm.
The method of observing precepts, which is very different from that of various sects, also began to be practiced quietly.
Keep the precepts to guard the mind!
This is what Yang Yu gained after sorting out the mantras, sloppy Taoists and other precepts he obtained.
He takes conscience as a constraint, abides by the precepts and violates the law, and practices them, which means that knowledge and action are unified.
To put it bluntly, it means ‘when you understand what you want to do, you will do it immediately. In this process,
If you uphold the precepts, things will come naturally.
The cultivation of the mind is very different from physical martial arts and even Taoist magical powers.
Yang Yu didn't know if what he was thinking was really right, but he had no choice but to go on like this. Fortunately, it didn't go against his heart.
At least, it will make him happier and calmer than kneeling down.
"Yang...
Yan Sidao stood up and wanted to speak.
But Yang Yu's footsteps were so fast. Before he could finish his words, his figure had already disappeared at the end of the long street. After a few ups and downs, he had already left Pingshui County.
After a long while, he saw a thick piece of paper left on the table. When he opened it, his face turned pale.
This was a wanted notice that made his scalp numb just by looking at it.
"I'm on a pirate ship.
Yan Sidao stood there, speechless for a long time, and then he beat the wall heavily, with anger and a bitter smile:
"I delivered it to my door myself..."
"Northwest Road, Yanzhou..."
On a barren mountain, Fang Yulong stood in the cold wind, his expression cold, and a letter raft was shattered by his hand.
They had been waiting here in the barren mountains for more than three months. Even he felt a little anxious.
"According to the report from the spies, this animal stayed in a county town for ten days, but its purpose is unknown..."
Han Fengfu frowned.
The intelligence system of the six gates is naturally extremely powerful, but the northwest road has long been in chaos. It is really not easy to find a master who is deliberately hiding.
Fortunately, Yang Yu was so arrogant that he did not hide Xingzang again after avoiding Taoist Yunni.
"What a shame, Taoist Yunni refused to take action and only sent these three talismans!"
He was a little embarrassed.
Having personally experienced Duan Qilong's life-and-death battle, even though the two of them were arrogant, they knew very well that with that man's martial arts, even if they joined forces, they would not be able to defeat him at all.
The combination of the sharp archer and the goshawk is really difficult to resist.
"Brother Han, you lost your temper."
Fang Yulong glanced at him and frowned:
"Taoist Priest Yunni was also severely injured, and he was still keeping an eye on the old mantra. It was very difficult to send someone to deliver the talisman. If Brother Duan had one of these diamond talismans that day, the outcome would have been uncertain..."
"Brother Fang is right..."
Han Fengfu sighed, nodded, and said no more.
Fang Yulong had been away for many years, but he didn't know it. However, he knew that Taoist Yunni had a disciple who used dozens and hundreds of talismans...
Therefore, he was somewhat dissatisfied, but it was up to the person to decide whether to send it or not, and he couldn't say it out loud.
"To capture Yang Prison, not only do masters need to join forces, but also spiritual birds and birds to help. In addition, it is best to have a sharp archer...
Fang Yulong felt something in his heart and looked into the distance:
"coming.…
Han Fengfu gathered his thoughts and looked towards himself. He saw a ray of golden light coming from the distant sky, and a golden eagle flapping its wings, which looked very much like the legendary golden-winged roc.
The two had excellent eyesight. From a distance in the sky, they could see white hair and black robes flying on the back of the golden eagle, and a golden stick was faintly held upside down.
"Brother Meng actually came in person. Is it possible that the third elder of Liansheng Sect was killed? Probably not. The two of them looked at each other in surprise.
White hair, black robe, dragon stick, the person coming is none other than Meng Hanguang, the contemporary six-door god-catcher.
..
Huhu~
Outside the city, the wind seemed to be blowing, and the sky, which had been clear for several days, began to drift with snowflakes again. The wind was biting, and another heavy snowfall came.
“It didn’t come slowly, much faster than expected…
Yang Yu urged his horse to gallop through the wind and snow, without stopping day and night. After a day and a night, it stopped in front of a deserted valley.
In the Cauldron of Gluttony, the remaining pages of the Hades Book glowed faintly. Through this light, he could sense the movements of Fang Yulong and others.
They are getting closer to me.
Faintly, he smelled a crisis, which made his heart feel a little sour and stinging...
"I wonder which master is here? The governor of the two factories? The six-door hunter? Or a master from the army? Or both?"
Yang Prison guessed.
He was a little curious about the upcoming pursuit by the imperial court.
But at this time, he had more important things to do, which was to capture a state and activate the remaining pages of the Mingshu, one of which was to save the True Word Taoist.
In addition, it is the casting of hundreds of scriptures.
During the twenty days in Pingshui County, whenever he had free time, he was either absorbing black stones and continuing to 'magnetize' or urging him to travel to the secluded area, looking for a terrain that suited his body so that he could draw thunder and temper himself.
The level of forging hundreds of scriptures must be much more difficult for him than for the disciples of those martial arts masters.
Take Yu Fengxian as an example. She has learned the Azure Dragon True Gang and the Nine Kills of the Azure Dragon since she was a child. Even if she later changes to the Undefeated Tiangang, they still have the same root and origin.
It is extremely difficult to practice superior martial arts. She was even trapped in the copper furnace for many years.
But because of the purity of her knowledge, the task of casting hundreds of scriptures was extremely easy, because her path was set as early as the age of three.
Lu Qingting, Gu Qingyi, Tie Tafa and other disciples are also very different.
After all, he was born as a wild child, and because of the Cauldron of Gluttony, he learned not only a lot, but also complicated things. Although this made his combat power far superior to the same level, it also made him encounter difficulties in this level. This difficulty, not only
It's about breakthrough, it's about choice.
The martial arts he has learned are many of them profound, such as the Invincible Tiangang, the Indestructible Golden Body, the Indestructible Vajra Body and other martial arts, which can be used as the core to break through.
And once a breakthrough is made, the solid foundation will surpass that of great disciples like Jiao Lu Qingting and Gu Qingyi.
However, the one he always looked up to was not these contemporaries, but Zhang Xuanba, King of Zhao of Xifu whom he met in the fantasy land of Liuji Mountain at the beginning of the blood exchange!
Dozens and hundreds of fights, battles to the death, have raised his horizons to a level unimaginable by his peers.
"Invincible, indestructible, and indestructible. If thunder can be drawn into the body and all the merits are broken and recast, the core of Yuanchu Zhengang' should be taken."
In the valley, Yang Yu was sitting cross-legged, with hundreds of iron tools of various types placed around him. When he thought about it, the magnetic force lingering in his body trembled.