Chapter 77 I want them all! (Additional update for Mr. Dan’s left and right swords)
The cold wind howls and the old crows crow, and countless new graves are added to the Western Mountains.
The paper money scattered all over the sky seemed to be thicker than the snow, and the cries were drowned out by the sound of the cold wind beating the grass and trees, drifting far away.
"What happened in the past few days will eventually spread. After all, you can't stay in Black Mountain City any longer."
Wang Wu gets straight to the point:
"With your talents and achievements, if you join the Six Sects, your status will be far above mine. In time, even the best martial arts may not be inaccessible to you."
Six doors or a royal guard?
Yang Yu was hesitant. Wei He also said similar things.
As a law student who had the idea of taking a job in his previous life, Yang Yu naturally had no objection to this.
Not to mention the various benefits of joining the civil service.
Needless to say, the various martial arts accumulated over four hundred years were inherited from the previous dynasty.
According to Wei He, the Ming Dynasty prohibited the leakage of elixirs, and any elixir in the world was hard to come by, but these two institutions had imperial charters.
In addition, whether you are looking for the old man or the other two ingredients needed for the 'Kuixing Dao Fruit', you also rely on these two major intelligence organizations.
Just, which one to choose?
"Six doors..."
Li Eryi was extremely envious.
In the world of tomorrow, there is no place more suitable for warriors to devote themselves to than these two places.
The target of these two violent organizations is not any Jianghu sect, but temple factions, assassinations by enemy countries and the entire Jianghu!
Large sects such as 'Xuankong Mountain', 'Zhujian Villa' and 'Lanke Temple' should all look up to him.
However, for these two major violent organizations, one only needs to be trained from a good family since childhood, and the father will be replaced by his son after his death, while the other one must be trained from a young age or have made meritorious deeds.
It is very difficult to get involved in it.
Seeing such two giants opening the door at the same time, Yang Yu seemed to be still hesitating, and Li Eryi was a little anxious for him.
However, after a little reflection, he also understood Yang Yu's difficulties.
One is the whip of the emperor, and the other is the sharp sword of the country.
The choice is indeed difficult.
Yang Yu pondered for a long time and asked tentatively:
"Can I have them all?"
"...cough cough cough!"
The sadness in Wang Wu's heart suddenly disappeared, and his chest felt tight after coughing:
"You're afraid you're going crazy!"
"Master Wei asked me to wait for a few days and let's talk about it then."
Yang Yu stopped joking.
Countering rebellion is a great achievement in any era that can reach heaven.
Although he has a good relationship with Wang Wu, at this time, he has to be sold as an individual.
Wang Wu is naturally an upright person, but the six doors behind him are a huge group. Naturally, there are many trade-offs to be made.
"That's fine."
Wang Wu nodded and understood the truth.
Just looking at Yang Yu, he was filled with emotion. Why didn't he realize that this kid was so talented a few months ago?
If only I had known earlier...
"Captain, please walk slowly on the road, those beasts have gone down to accompany you..."
Throwing the prepared paper money in front of the grave, Yang Yu felt sad.
He understood that with Wang Fo Bao's martial arts skills, he had countless opportunities to escape, but he decided to stay.
He greatly admired such courage.
At least, without the trump card of 'nine bulls and two tigers', it is difficult for him to imagine whether he would have such courage.
"Wang Baotou, have a good trip."
Li Eryi also bowed sincerely.
Without the King Buddha Treasure, he would not have dared to come to Yang Yu, and would have perished in the sea of fire.
"Okay. Goodbye, let's go. Let us senior brothers have a conversation."
Wang Wu leaned against the stone tablet, took out a pot of wine from somewhere, took a sip himself, and poured another sip on the ground:
"It's been a day and a half, and including a certain family, only three people have paid tribute. You guys are really not lovable anywhere."
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In the next few days, Yang Prison was still busy.
With the Yamen almost paralyzed, Wei He was at his wits end and Yang Yu would naturally not refuse.
It took several days to stabilize the situation.
Wow~
The hot liquid was poured down, and Yang Yu's skin suddenly turned red.
With the resources of a county in hand, he would not touch things that were related to people's livelihood, and he would naturally not be polite to the medicinal materials stored privately by various companies.
In the past few days, apart from being busy, he almost always soaked in the medicine bucket, and unlike before, he continued to heat it and changed the medicine every two hours.
For this reason, Li Eryi kicked the back of his head hurriedly, almost going on strike.
Boom!
Putting down the barrel heavily, Li Eryi squinted his eyes:
"You have a lot of money, so why don't you buy a few maids to serve you? I'm so old, and I still have to serve you?"
"My old arms and legs, what can I do if I don't move?"
Yang Yu smiled.
Although the ribs and ribs put a huge burden on his body, at the same time, it also caused changes in his body, but they couldn't be compared with the ribs and ribs.
But it also greatly accelerated the progress of his blood transfusion.
"snort."
Another large bucket of liquid medicine fell down, and Li Eryi hummed and closed the door:
"Change the dressing yourself in two hours, I have to go to sleep!"
"With my current progress, how long will it take for it to condense into ox-like qi and blood? One month, or twenty days?"
He picked up a book and leaned against the medicine bucket, thinking to himself.
The blood exchange level restricts the progress of internal and external martial arts. Three blood exchanges are more related to whether he can practice the "Four Elephant Arrow".
Naturally, he was very anxious.
Having experienced the madness of the Liansheng Cult, he naturally did not dare to neglect himself at all. Of course, the stronger he was, the better.
He has not forgotten where the 'human skin' from which he obtained the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers came from.
"call!"
Suppressing his thoughts, Yang Yu flipped through the book in his hand, or rather, the information.
Liumen's stronghold in Heishan was pulled out, and Fatty Zhang died. He wanted to get some information from the stronghold, but Wang Wu naturally turned a blind eye.
And this book also records some information about ‘Tao Fruit’ or ‘Rank’.
Moreover, it is more straightforward than what Lian Sheng teaches.
"Tide theory? It's interesting..."
Yang Yu's eyes brightened slightly.
The information in this book was fragmented, and there were many rumors. What attracted him was one of the rumors, or in other words, a guess.
"The Dao Fruit came into existence three thousand years ago. But what did they look like in the more distant years?"
"The ancient history before the Qin Dynasty can no longer be studied, but the myths have been passed down and are extremely widespread."
"I once drove dragons and horses around the world and discovered that no matter it was the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the boundless plains of the Heavenly Wolf Court, or even the remote mountains of the Great Li Dynasty.
They all have legends about immortals and gods, they just look different and have different names."
"So, before the Qin Dynasty, or even in the more distant years, were there really gods in this world?"
"Then why, there are no traces of immortals or gods in the world, but the Taoist Fruit still exists?"
"I make a bold guess. The so-called immortals and gods are just people who have obtained the Tao Fruit! And the reason why they disappeared may be because heaven and earth do not allow it!"
…
Thousands of words are written eloquently.
The person who signed the name "Sanxiao Sanren" wrote his guess clearly.
Yang Prison looked at it seriously.
According to this Sanxiao Sanren, in ancient times, the world may not have been what it is today. At that time, there were necessary things for the birth of immortal gods.
But later, 'that thing' disappeared into the heaven and earth, and then the immortals and gods disappeared. Only the 'rank' and 'dao fruit' that seemed to be created by the heaven and earth and gathered naturally were not affected.
He named 'that thing' the tide.
The tides sometimes recede and sometimes rise.
"It's a pity that there is no way to judge the authenticity..."
I was fumbling to swallow the iron broad beans, and the Cauldron of Gluttony was charging too slowly.
The refining of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers has been completely spent before, so I can only work hard on my own throat.
"The information is still too limited..."
After a long time, Yang Yu put down the book and shook his head slightly.
Unlike the previous life, which had a complete historical inheritance, this era is too severely disconnected. There are no previous records. We want to find the truth from thousands of years of rumors.
It is natural to imagine how difficult this is.
However, Yang Yu didn't pay too much attention to it. He had all the Dao Fruit Level Maps in hand, and sooner or later the day would come when they would be revealed.
call!
Keep your mind calm and observe the meridians in your body.
Yang Yu drives the inner Qi to travel from the crotch to the waist and abdomen, and then to the neck and back.
After the ribs and ribs were completed, the internal training did not change much, but the external martial arts progress was much faster than before.
Iron Crotch Kung has also crossed the threshold of the third floor and headed towards the fourth floor.
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Late at night, there were still candles burning in the yamen.
Hu Wan walked into the lobby carefully, gently picked up the food box, and looked at Wei He with a little worry:
"Master Wei, take a rest and eat something."
"Are the families in the inner city still in peace?"
Wei He put down the file and rubbed his sleepy arms.
"Junior Brother Yang has visited them one by one. Not only the major schools in the inner city, but also the martial arts schools have ceased operations."
Hu Wan smacked his lips.
The inability to enter Yang Prison shocked him for many days, and he almost suspected that he was a loser.
It's getting a little better now.
Perhaps as the teacher said, this is the gap between people...
"Hu Wan, the spot in Jinyiwei was given to your junior brother, you won't blame me, right?"
Wei He opened the food box, took out the food and wine, and motioned for Hu Wan to sit down.
"If you really want to say that I don't like it, that would be a lie! I was thinking about it before. I, Old Hu An, have been working hard all these years. It stands to reason that if you have any good things, you should consider me first, right?"
Hu Wan was not polite and drank the wine in one gulp.
Wei He nodded: "This is human nature."
"But then I thought about it. Where is the Jin Yiwei? It is a violent organization controlled by the emperor. Although we, Lao Hu, have the strength, I really feel a little guilty if I really want to go."
After pouring wine for the teacher, Hu Wan no longer concealed his thoughts:
"Besides, I don't have the ability to quell the chaos. If you recommend me, it's probably not going to work."
"As long as you understand."
Wei He was slightly relieved.
After a while, Hu Wan was already drunk and Wei He yawned, and sleepiness came over him.
Just as he was about to take a rest, he heard a "thumping" sound coming from outside.
With a thought in his heart, he stepped forward to open the window and saw a stream of light falling in front of him, but it was a gray-black bird about the size of a fist.
"finally come…"
Wei He was shocked and unwrapped the letter.
There are two copies, both written in cipher text. At first glance, they look messy.
"My day is coming soon!"
Wei He's expression changed. This 'I' of course refers to the commander in Qingzhou, 'Yu Fengxian'.
"Sir, do you want to come in person?"
Wei He was a little surprised.
He already took the Dao Fruit very seriously, but he still took it lightly. This was the commander of the Qingzhou Jinyi Guards!
A big shot who monitors a state.
Surprised and doubtful, he continued to look down.
"He is allowed to be the secret son of Jinyiwei. He will not be under the control of hundreds or thousands of households, but will be directly subordinate to his own officials! All kinds of rewards will be issued together with the approval of the saint."
"It's done!"
Seeing this sentence, Wei He felt relieved: "Huh? Wait, this, this is wrong?"
Just look at the next sentence and it’s clear:
"Order him to rush to Qingzhou soon and report to Liumen. There must be no mistakes!"