Chapter 575: Relaxing and relaxing, it seems that you have seen the truth!
It is said that the poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, but in this world, there are far more people practicing martial arts than literate people.
Studying is actually more difficult than practicing martial arts.
Because of martial arts training, once you get started, the effect is immediate. Even if you can't get started, you can still notice the strength of your body.
But even if you learn how to read and pronounce in ten years, you may not be able to become famous.
The lectures of Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi were carried out in such an environment. For decades, neither Longyuan nor Northwest China had any disciples of either of them.
This is also one of the reasons why Yang Yu quickly mastered the Northwest Road.
The old man is naturally literate, but not too much, and the handwriting he writes is ugly and crooked. Fortunately, he has no missing arms or legs, so he can barely read it.
"That day, Old Man Wei came to me for a drink. He was drunk, cough, cough... and was confused. Your mother-in-law had..."
One sentence, intermittent, and looking at the handwriting, Yang Yu seemed to see the little old man scratching his head with a guilty conscience.
It’s very similar to my previous life, when I carefully asked my children about the parents who wanted to have a second child.
"Your mother-in-law and I are looking for a name for the child. Do you like it? The intimate one..."
The crooked characters show that the owner was still feeling uneasy when writing:
"How about, 伱, you get one?"
"So, it's my mother-in-law who's pregnant?"
When Qin Si heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her hot face cooled down a little.
"if not?"
Yang Yu was very happy when he received the old man's letter. The old couple had been suffering for most of their lives and finally came to an end. Naturally, he wouldn't mind at all.
"I-I guess so."
Qin Si flipped her hair and turned her head. Her ears were a little red. She thought...
When Yang Yu came back to his senses, he realized that he couldn't help but smile and hold the beauty's hand:
"Heishan City is too far away. My mother-in-law is weak and cannot withstand the wind. Otherwise, we would invite them over and get married in the northwest Daocheng..."
"Um……"
The voice of agreement was very soft, and the long-sleeved Qin family and Xiafei's cheeks looked like a shy little girl, which made Yang Yu's heart feel slightly warm.
"When the situation stabilizes, we will return to Montenegro to get married..."
Yang Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the restless Yang Fire in his body.
A blood-changing warrior, with strong blood and a beautiful woman like jade in front of him, how could he remain indifferent? But if the foreign enemy has not retreated and he is forced to do so, according to what the True Word Taoist said, he will naturally have no objection.
But at this time, the foreign enemies had retreated, but he didn't want to be too impatient.
After all, the past life and this life are different.
Qin Si clung to Yang Yu's chest softly and softly responded:
"Um……"
"However, what the old man is thinking is still wrong. Yang Jian is a boy's name at first glance. If it is a girl, it would be inconvenient to call her by this name..."
Holding the beauty in his arms, Yang Yu softly asked Qin Si for his opinion.
"The name of my daughter's family..."
Qin Si thought for a while and picked up the pen:
"Chan, Yang Chan, how are you?"
"Yang Chan, Yang Jian..."
Chewing on these two names, Yang Yu's heart suddenly shook, and he felt an extremely strong sense of déjà vu.
"this……"
"Don't you like the name?"
"The name is very good, but..."
Yang Yu subconsciously touched his eyebrows. In his memory, in the legend, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Yang Dalang...
"Brother Yang?"
After being dazed for a long time, Yang Yu finally heard Qin Si's call. She lowered her head slightly and played with the corner of her clothes:
"I heard that the lotus flowers at Dongcheng's Lotus Lake are blooming very beautifully these days!"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Yu felt an unspeakable touch and a hint of guilt in his heart.
In the past few years, they have been together less and more apart. Even these days, they are busy with city affairs. It seems that they don't spend as much time together as they did in Mulin Mansion.
Although Qin Si never said anything, he still felt a little indebted in his heart.
"Well, everyone Qin, I wonder if Yang is lucky enough to invite you to visit the Lotus Lake together?"
Yang Yu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
"Um……"
Gently lifting her long hair from her temples, Qin Si smiled and reached out to hold her warm hand, a little shy but also a little happy:
"Okay, Mr. Yang."
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Since stepping out of Black Mountain City, Yang Yu has hardly lived a peaceful life for too long. Even during the few months he spent on Yulong Mountain, he had hidden worries in his heart.
The past few months of occupying the northwest Daocheng have been very busy, including city affairs, new troops, talent selection and appointment, and dealing with the pursuit of the imperial court.
It was only then that his mind settled down.
The appearance of the Tai Sui Demon in the Northwest Road caused a stir in the world, and many forces rushed to Lihua Mountain. Yang Yu also paid attention to it, but he did not leave.
The remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld only cover a hundred miles with the northwest Daocheng as the center, and he can still sense the looming danger.
Taoist Yunni has been away for many days, but Nie Longtian is far more vengeful than the former. From time to time, he will come by an eagle, watching with eager eyes.
But Yang Yu just pretended not to know, because he seemed to have noticed something, and he had never set foot within a hundred miles of the northwest Daocheng.
In the following days, it was rare that Yang Yu did not practice martial arts all day long. Apart from handling government affairs and appointing officials and talents every day, he only stayed with Qin Si.
The two of them joined hands and visited the vast northwest Daocheng, Lotus Lake, Hanshan Temple, Shuiyun Bridge, East Street, pasture...
Every landscape and beautiful place has left their footprints.
In the drizzle, they remembered the poems of their predecessors at Shuiyun Bridge. When the sun was shining brightly, they enjoyed the cool breeze by the Lotus Lake and admired the flowers.
In the night wind, the two of them climbed up to Hanshan Temple and rang the old bronze bell after sunrise.
He also went out of the city, rode a dragon horse, and galloped through hundreds of pastures. During the busy farming season, he went to work in the fields with the people.
In the backyard of the palace, I personally planted some flowers and plants, and even supported a small tree.
Gradually, the relationship between the two warmed up, and they were no longer shy about some more intimate actions. The worries hidden in Qin Si's heart also disappeared.
The shy Miss Qin regained some of the charm of the Qin family in previous years, bright and elegant.
Of course, instructing Qin Si in martial arts training in her spare time is also a serious matter.
However, Qin Si's martial arts talent is really not good. Even with the guidance of Yang Yu and Zhenyan, two great masters with profound martial arts attainments, her progress can be said to be slow.
However, she worked very hard, and even in the dead of night, she was working hard to build up her inner energy. Yang Yu saw it in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't be anxious.
His level above Tongyou is too low. Although he can absorb the lives of others, he cannot grant new lives.
I can only practice silently and wait for Tongyou to break through the level.
In the meantime, Yang Yu used his eagle to dispatch Jiang Wu, who was far away in Yanzhou City, to lead his troops out of the city to suppress the bandits.
After that, Wu Changbai also continued to suppress the bandits to run in with his new army. As the two of them began to clear out the rebel soldiers, after the bandits.
Trade has already been established between the two places.
And as the two of them further expanded their scope, it was only a matter of time before the Qiangliang bandits in Xingli and Lizhou were completely wiped out.
The three largest rebel armies headed by Yan Dongjun have all been wiped out. How can the remaining bandits defeat Jiang Wu, who possesses the Dao Fruit, and Wu Changbai, who is the brave leader of the three armies?
The only ones that kept Yang Prison on guard were Nie Longtian, who would appear within a hundred miles from time to time, and Qin Lihu, who was in the prison without any access.
The former's intimidation prevented him from leaving the city for hundreds of miles, while the latter was as cold as stone, no matter how he showed his kindness, he would not show any pretense.
Over time, Yang Yu had no choice but to let it go.
Although there are still worries that have not gone away, for him, this is already an extremely rare, leisurely and comfortable day.
Of course, he couldn't get rid of swallowing gold and iron at this time. He ate more gold and iron every day than food.
More than two months later, Yu Jing came to the northwest Daocheng and brought many disciples from Wanxiang Mountain. The short period of leisure came to an end.
"Unexpectedly, you actually occupied the Northwest Road..."
On the Liuhe Tower floor, you can look out through the window and get a full view of the ancient city.
I saw a lot of traffic and a constant flow of people, as if the military disasters in successive years and the snow disaster last year had never happened.
There are no more squire families, tyrannical and lawless princes, and ruffians who bully the market.
This important city in the northwest, where more than millions of people live, has regained its vitality at a speed that no one expected.
In fact, it is much better than before.
So much so that at this moment, Yu Jing and all the disciples from Wanxiang Mountain were a little surprised.
In their expectation, even if the young uncle really occupied the northwest road, it would be devastated. Who would have expected that it would be like this?
"Actually, it's not too difficult."
Yang Yu smiled, raised his glass, and washed away the dust for everyone.
Not difficult...
Everyone was at a loss for words and cursed endlessly.
It is extremely difficult to occupy an important city, even when Yan Dongjun has already started a war.
Not to mention the masters in the army, the guests in the palace, and the aristocratic families in the city, Zhang Xuanyi, the king of the northwest, is also a master at the master level.
And if you want to take this city, you have to face the wrath of the imperial court. If you lose a place, the imperial court will definitely send the Martial Saint!
Based on this, in the four hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, Daocheng has almost never changed hands. The reason why it is said to be almost is because more than three hundred years ago, the Ming Dynasty had a 'Jing Nan'...
But that is not considered a change of ownership. After all, it is still the Zhang family.
After a banquet, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and when they came to the scene of the northwest road, they finally looked at it seriously, and their attitude was not as bad as before.
At the banquet, under the influence of wine, he and Yang Yu had a close conversation, ranging from the current situation in Heishan City to the situation in the world, from the end of the Qin Dynasty when the tide was about to rise, to the current Heishan old demon coming out of seclusion and the birth of Tai Sui.
At the end, the gambling fight between Wang Muzhi and Li Baihu was mentioned.
"In that battle, Master narrowly won with one move, but I can see that Mr. Li saved a move. Although, if he didn't save that move, he might not be able to win..."
When drunk, the great master could not help but act wildly. Yu Jing pulled open his collar and repeated what his teacher said that day.
"He will definitely win in the competition, no matter whether Mr. Li is hiding his secrets or not, but if it's a fight to the death, he will definitely lose..."
Speaking of this, he burped:
"The magical power of the extreme level is too powerful. The ferocious tiger's magical power is a 'death fight'. Once its magical power is activated and the enemy does not die, its power will increase sharply and will not retreat, without pain or feeling..."
"Violent Tiger..."
Yang Yu was also a bit drunk, but his mind was still clear. He wanted to ask more questions, but Yu Jing was already drunk.
He murmured: "Save Master, why don't you let me go..."
"You can't drink too much wine!"
Yang Yu kneaded his temples and was about to call someone to send him away when Qin Si came upstairs. Arrangements had been made, and a group of government officials carried a group of Wanxiang Mountain disciples back to the guest room.
"Thank you, everyone, Qin."
Warden Yang took a breath and the alcohol was gone.
"Then Master Yang, how will you reward the slave family?"
Qin Si's beautiful eyes flashed, and now that she no longer had the lingering anxiety and low self-esteem in her heart, she became more and more relaxed and generous.
Yang Prison could only sigh:
"Getting married must be put on the schedule as soon as possible..."
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The arrival of Yu Jing completely freed Yang Yu from city affairs.
Apart from some decisive events and the appointment and dismissal of key officials, there was almost nothing for him to worry about.
Carrying the remaining pages of the book of life and death, Yang Yu was not afraid of delegating power. Apart from playing around with Qin Si every day, he would sit and talk with Zhenyan Taoists.
Thanks to the heaven-defying effect of the Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu's attainments in martial arts are as good as any great master. Even a great master like Zhenyan Taoist can talk about martial arts.
In the meantime, the three of them entered the secret realm of Wanshou Mountain again. Unfortunately, even after killing the tiger, there was still no trace of the ginseng fruit.
No wonder, the ghost baby's lifespan has gone by another fifty years. Although the ghost baby is only one year old, he still looks like a baby.
However, his hair has grown prematurely and his face is full of wrinkles. He looks almost the same as a man of truth.
Of course, to the ghost baby, this is nothing.
He has been a ghost as long as he can remember, and he has no nostalgia for the physical body. However, the rapid decline of his lifespan still makes him tremble.
It hurts to be deprived of life span...
In a blink of an eye, summer passes and autumn comes, and autumn passes and winter solstice comes.
"call!"
After finishing the seventh refining of the 'Five Zang Guan' recipe, Yang Yu opened the door and saw the wind and snow rolling in, and the depth of winter was coming again.
Under the snowflakes flying all over the sky, all life has returned to the earth.
"winter……"
While muttering to himself, Yang Yu felt a bright light appear in his heart. In a moment of trance, thoughts emerged and he realized something: