Wei Yang pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, but slightly furrowed his brows to signal the other party to speak clearly.
Hearing the slight hesitation in Wei Yang's tone, Xueyi nodded slightly, and he could understand the other party. This matter was related to the other party's life. If he was not cautious, he would be reckless. Xueyi really couldn't trust the other party. He was so cautious.
, so that his plan has a greater chance of success.
"Three days later, regardless of Jisu's success or failure, all forces will definitely rush into Tang City. When the chaos appears, it will be the time to kill Feng Lingtian. But this person cannot be killed by my blood spirit
The people in the city need Brother Yang to disguise himself, and don't use the Blood Spirit Art, he needs to die under the weapon."
As he spoke, Xue Yi reached into his long sleeves and slowly pulled out a short sword from his long sleeves. This sword was only half the length of an arm, but it was filled with cold light, and little bits of cold light were like stars, shining on the sword body.
above.
The long sword exuded an icy aura, as if it wanted to freeze the person here. Even at a glance, one could feel a cold air entering the body, making one shiver involuntarily.
As for how to disguise and cover up, the method of hiding the breath has been clearly recorded in the Blood Spirit Jue. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the Blood Clothes. Wei Yang can figure out how to do it.
"It's so cold."
"Of course it's powerful. How can the Hanxing Sword from Binghan City have such a false reputation?"
Just as Wei Yang finished speaking, Xue Yi had already untied his long sleeves, took out the animal skin scabbard hidden inside, put away the Hanxing Sword, and placed it in Wei Yang's hand.
"Three days later, when we meet in Tangcheng, it will be the time to return the important weapons."
"Huh? No, if you like, you can stay. However, I advise Brother Yang not to do this. I might cause more trouble in the future. Although heavy weapons are good, life is more important than it."
Seeing that Wei Yang really liked the Hanxing Sword, Xueyi also shook his head slightly. Why didn't he have such thoughts in his heart?
Big loss.
"Well, then let's throw away this sword."
"That's exactly what it should be."
When Xueyi saw Wei Yang put away his greed, he nodded in his heart and said to himself: This Tang Yang is actually a useful person.
In two days, Xueyi only sent one old man to Wei Yang for appointment. As for the hundreds of guards, Xueyi didn't mention it, and Wei Yang also knew the reason. If Wei Yang died, the matter would be canceled naturally. If he was alive, then
This was accomplished, and he was able to obtain those hundred guards.
The old man seemed very old, and his body seemed to have suffered serious injuries that could not be recovered, thus damaging his martial arts foundation. However, the old man was indeed a smart man, knowing everything and talking about it. There were some things that Wei Yang didn't need to say.
Tell Wei Yang everything he knows.
In this way, the trouble of Wei Yang being exposed was avoided, and he never intervened or showed any displeasure, which made the old man very excited.
The old man seemed to have not spoken for a long time. Once the chat box was opened, there was no movement to close it. He tried his best to seize all the time and spit out the words quickly, fearing that Wei Yang would block his words.
For two full days and two nights, excluding the time for eating and sleeping, Wei Yang would always be followed by this person. His endless words, like an endless river, all rushed into Wei Yang's ears, making Wei Yang also feel
It was a headache for a while. However, it was precisely because of Wei Yang's patience that he got close to this Lingbo, and Wei Yang also learned many secrets of the Yuanzhou martial arts world from his mouth.
For example, Xue Yi likes to eat dragons and tigers, which are said to be aphrodisiacs. Outsiders speculate that there is something wrong with Xue Yi's thing.
Another example is that the overlord Katen Ayako, who is known throughout the martial arts world, actually has body odor, so she often uses potpourri to cover up the unpleasant smell.
Wei Yang also learned other information from Lingbo's talk about this little secret.
Which city lord in the seventeen cities is the strongest, which young master under him is the most talented, and which amethyst noble under him is secretly cultivating power, hoping to replace him, and harboring thoughts of killing the lord.
This guy is a know-it-all. As long as it doesn't involve any important secrets, this guy doesn't know where to find out. If what this guy said was not true, Wei Yang would have doubted whether the other party was sent by the Blood Clothes to deliberately deceive him.
of informants.
"Ling Lao, where did you learn these secrets?"
After all, Wei Yang couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and asked anyway.
"Which one, listen more, listen more, you will hear it all."
Elder Ling would not expose himself to a scandal, and his secret relationships with many aristocratic women were exposed to the knowledge of the master.
It is estimated that even if the master doesn't mind, his feelings towards him will change drastically. He is afraid that he will hate him in his heart. This is not a glorious thing. It is common sense to be disliked by others, and Ling Lao knows it in his heart.
"Well, Mr. Ling, there are some things that don't need to be stated explicitly. I don't care where you learned such secrets, or what methods you used. I just hope that these words come from your mouth, and they are absolutely true. Otherwise, it will be true by then.
As you said, if I die, you won’t be able to live.”
"Master, don't worry. If there is anything wrong with what I said, you can just chop it off if my head is here. I just hope that what I said will not be known to others. Hehe, if it is known to others, I will
My life is not guaranteed."
Yes, these words of Mr. Ling, not only reached the ears of other parties involved, but also were known by Xueyi. I'm afraid it would be too much to live with him, and it would be strange to take his life. Who wants to see his secrets known to others
Even if you don’t say it, it will still be spread everywhere by others?
"Well, the secrets you told me are really of great use to me. I don't have much to reward you at the moment. It's a great achievement. If I can go one step further, I will give you a silver medal and grant you a noble life."
"Huh? Master's kindness is appreciated by me. It's a pity, it's a pity that my identity cannot be restored easily. Forget it, forget it. If master can find a spiritual object to restore the foundation of martial arts in the future, if he is willing, he can
Give it to me, and I will definitely be grateful."
Restore the status of a noble? Don’t even think about it. As long as Wei Yang asks Xue Yi, he will know about him. It cannot be changed by Wei Yang. Unless Wei Yang can obtain the Amethyst Medal, become a deputy city lord, or achieve the title of Martial Lord.
Bit, but is it really possible?
Yes, Mr. Ling believed that his vision was right, otherwise he would not have spoken easily, so he told the other party all the secrets he knew. Mr. Ling did value Wei Yang's future, but it was a pity whether he could regain his status.
That day, given his longevity, he probably wouldn't have that chance, unless, as he just said, he could really obtain a spiritual object that could restore his foundation.
"Recovery? It seems that Mr. Ling is a person with a story. Since Mr. Ling is unwilling to tell, I will force myself to know. But don't worry, Mr. Ling. If you really find a treasure that can restore your foundation, just open your mouth.
, Tang Yang definitely didn’t say no, and he didn’t say anything about rewards. If he didn’t reward him, it would be hypocritical.”
Wei Yang smiled slightly, with sincerity in his eyes. It was obviously not a lie. Ling Lao also nodded slightly and directly accepted this friendship. His view of Wei Yang was greatly changed, and he secretly said in his heart:
Maybe there is no harm in following this master who has climbed up step by step from the bottom. As I get older and my life is about to end, it’s time to give it a try.
