There is someone on the roof?!
Yang Yu's heart was thrilled.
His five senses are far beyond ordinary people. Even when he was in a blood exchange, he never relaxed his perception of the outside world, and was even more wary.
Moreover, even when his qi and blood break through and his five senses are the sharpest, he can only hear the subtle breathing sounds.
He could not sense his qi and blood, and his heartbeat.
"The turtle and snake hide in winter, and the horse hides the yin. If you can control yourself to such an extent, this person's control over the body is far above me. He is a great master!"
He suppressed his restlessness and Yang Yu pretended that nothing happened and put on his clothes one by one.
call!
And the moment he held the knife, a strong wind suddenly erupted outside the house, and the surging airflow broke the window plug and poured in.
Yang Yu held the knife in his back hand and bowed slightly, shocked but not confused, qi and blood surged, and murderous intentions were hidden:
"Who are you?"
The night wind is high outside the house.
On an old tree, a figure wearing a gray robe and without a meeting moved with the wind. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, Yang Yu still could not detect the person's blood and heartbeat.
My heart couldn't help but feel tight.
When practicing martial arts to a certain level, you can control yourself and slow down your heartbeat and breathing, but the breathing of the person in front of you is almost inaudible.
This is probably a strange martial art like the Turtle Breathing Ability.
This is simply the best assassin.
"Good boy."
On the treetops, there was no movement in the shadows, and an old and low voice sounded in Yang Yu's ears:
"Such a bone, such a talent. In such a huge Qingzhou, it's just a few palms."
"Your martial arts are so good, why should you hide your head and tail so much? You're just in vain!"
Yang Yu was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Shocked but not confused.
The inn he chose was very particular. It was only two streets away from the Liushumen's station. With just a long whistle, it would be possible to alarm the Liushumen.
"What is the temperament?"
The man in gray robe shook his head and laughed:
"Boy, you want everything when you walk around the world. Just these two words, don't want it."
Yang Yu looked back coldly, no longer saying anything, but his hand holding the knife tightened a little.
"I am so alert, no wonder the Lord values ​​it so much, and he does have this capital."
The man in gray robe sighed slightly:
"Boy, you don't have to do this. Although you have excellent talent, how many years have you practiced martial arts? If I want to be unfavorable to you, it will be useless to hold ten steel knives in your hand."
"That may not be."
Yu Yang turned a deaf ear, but he was alert in his heart.
This old guy's voice is not small, but no one seems to be able to hear it in this inn.
This is very similar to "transmitting the message into secret".
"Don't you believe it?"
The eyes were invisible under the gray robe, but Yang Yu seemed to see a playful old face.
Swish!
It seems like in just a blink of an eye.
Just a crane sounded in my ears and the wind roared.
Hurry!
At this moment, Yang Yu felt that the air around him seemed to turn into substantial flowing water covering his whole body, and his whole person's movements were instantly paused.
A yellow and dry palm that looked like a chicken's feet had already floated over ten feet away and appeared three feet in front of him!
Fierce, light and agile, and heavy as a mountain!
"So fast!"
Yang Yu's eyes condensed, but his movements were extremely fast.
I saw a little heavier under his feet, and his powerful power had already surged on his shoulders like a storm, and his whole body shrank and tightened.
It broke through the airflow that bound the body.
Buzz!
At the same time, the long sword had lifted up a cold knife waterfall, slashing from bottom to top towards the old man's dry palm like chicken feet.
“Huh?”
In a slightly surprised voice, Yang Yu saw that the visitor's palm suddenly softened, and he was placed on his extremely fast beheading and slashing like a cloth belt.
call!
As soon as the force swept, the air flow rolled, and in an instant, many decorations in the room began to shake.
"not good!"
Yang Yu's heart was beating wildly.
I felt the surging inner breath burst out from the arm, surrounding the blade like a tornado and reaching his arm and his whole body.
It seems like I want to lift him up!
"snort!"
An alarm suddenly appeared, and Yang Yu growled without thinking, and the red color suddenly spread throughout his body like fire.
Kakka ~
The big tendons in his body were like dragons roaring and swelling, and his whole body seemed to swell up, and his feet seemed to take root, resisting the spiral energy.
At the same time, his left arm suddenly raised, his five fingers were pinched, and he handed forward, like a siege hammer on the battlefield driven by more than a dozen people with all their might.
Hit the man in gray robe!
Bang!
A dull and low sound.
Yang Yu's expression changed and he soared into the air. During the first time during the fight, he was at a disadvantage and was knocked out of the window.
Bang!
Descend to the ground.
He was about to take off, and the man in gray robe had already jumped back to the treetops and waved his hand:
"I can't stand the toss and struggles, let's stop."
Thorny ~
While waving his hands, the gray robe spiraled torn apart, revealing a thin, yellow and delicate arm that was thin, yellow without any fat.
"If you want to fight, just fight, just stop?"
Yu Yang's tone was not good, but he did not have another attack.
But I was sure in my heart.
Although this old guy has a very high martial arts skills, he seems to have suffered a severe blow. There are flaws in the internal energy operation, so he will not be able to fight back.
"I'm a merciless person."
The man in gray robe shook his head:
"Boy, don't you mind talking in another place?"
“A different place?”
Yu Yang frowned.
After several fights, he had confirmed that this old guy was not irresistible, but his martial arts were too high. When the night was dark and windy, the genius wanted to exchange places with him.
"I underestimated you. This fight was too silence. The people from the Six Gates were afraid that they had noticed it. If they didn't change the place, I could only come again next time."
The man in gray robe said lightly.
Although the two of them had a short fight, the movement was quite loud. The lights were on throughout the inn, and there were even more cursing voices.
It seems that someone has already stood up.
"That's up to you."
Yu Yang was too lazy to talk to him more. He took a little while to take advantage of the force on the wall and turned back to his room.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This old guy is vicious in martial arts and acts in a sneaky manner. He will only go out with him if he loses his mind and becomes crazy.
"You kid..."
The man in gray robe was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
But there was no way. Listening to the strong wind coming from outside the long street, he shook his hand and threw out a note, and his whole body disappeared silently on the treetops.
Come without a trace, like a ghost.
"This old guy..."
Yu Yang's eyelids twitched.
He did not suffer any losses in this fight, but this old guy obviously had the energy to spare, and he was full of energy and his energy was on his face.
But he just grabbed himself out of the room with one arm, rolled and bumped.
This martial arts is the highest he has ever seen in his life.
Especially this light skill is simply outrageous. He sees the night as daytime and clearly. This old guy has crossed two streets just a few o'clock.
Very fast and silent.
There was a lot of cursing in the inn. The shopkeeper and waiter asked each other from the room. Yang Yu responded casually and took down the piece of paper nailed to the wall.
The piece of paper floated gently, but it entered the wall three times, and the bluestone was cut apart, showing extremely brilliant hidden weapon skills.
Claw technique, internal energy, light skills, hidden weapons.
In just a short time, this old guy has shown four advanced martial arts, especially this light skills, which is probably already a high-quality martial arts.
You can resist one or two with all your strength, but if you use your full strength, it will be really dangerous.
Thinking in his heart, Yang Yu looked at the note, and when he saw it, he was a little fascinated.
"Ghost Shadow Phantom Body Step?"
After a long time, Yang Yu came to his senses. He shook his wrist and shook the paper into powder, his face a little gloomy.
A thin piece of paper contains more than three hundred words.
It is the beginning of a superior martial art called "Ghost Shadow and Illusion Body Step".
Obviously, this is the martial arts of the man in the gray robe.
"Who is this old guy? Or are people from the four major families coming for this fine golden armor?"
Kneading his temples, Yang Yu had a headache.
He didn't expect it to come to Qingzhou when he had trouble coming to visit him.
Although the best martial arts are extremely precious, he has no worries about not being able to learn it with the back of the Six Gates and the Jinyiwei. After all, according to Wei He, that Taoist fruit is more than enough to exchange for a high-quality martial arts.
The "golden armor" you are wearing is not surprising, and you can also change it to a high-quality martial arts.
Although this light skills are a little jealous, he knows very well that this may not be a good thing.
This Qingzhou seems to be prosperous and peaceful, but in the dark, I am afraid it is undercurrents.
After standing for a long time, Yang Yu came to his senses.
"With the back of the Six Gates, the two largest intelligence organizations in the world, what am I thinking about?"
He shook his hands and raised the ashes. Yu Yang was too lazy to clean up the messy room, and sat cross-legged with his hands in his arms.
After this incident, the joy of breaking through disappeared and urgency arises in my heart.
Even though he possesses the power of a thousand tigers, his foundation is still too weak and far from being relieved.
...
...
Huh!
In the night wind, the man in gray robe shuttled through the streets and alleys like a ghost.
His speed is extremely fast.
During the change of body shape, even if you pass by, the night patrol constables could not detect it.
Soon, he walked around the city for a few moments and came to an alley in the south of the city. He knocked on the door lightly, and then pushed the door open and entered.
This is a very small yard, three rooms and one tree.
At this time, the night was already dark and the lights in the study were still swaying.
"Come in!"
There was a sound in the study room.
The man in gray robe pushed the door open and entered. In the small room, an elegant young man in a literati uniform sat upright, as if he was flipping through a file.
In front of the table in front of him, a burly man shrank and trembled.
"Jiang Ba!"
The elegant young man spoke in a faint voice, and the big man was immediately scared and responded tremblingly: "If you have a heavy trust from the Lord, Jiang Ba deserves to die!"
If Yang Yu was here, he could recognize that the trembling and trembling man was Jiang Ba of the Golden Sword Sect he had captured before.
"In order to save you, the mad dog with six doors is searching for this young master in the city at this moment."
The elegant young man said lightly.
“The Lord…”
Jiang Ba's eyes were full of despair.
“On Lord.”
The man in gray robe bowed and said:
"That boy was extremely alert, even when he was blood-changed, he was still wary. The old slave was broken into his dantian by 'Qin Jinfeng' and was not sure to take him down...
This kid is very good at ease and is a top martial arts seed. His talent is probably inferior to Wei Zhengxian back then. Should we try to absorb him?"
"Who could have thought of a big toad crawling out of the ant's nest? Let's talk about it. The most important thing at the moment is the pure gold armor."
The elegant young man sighed:
"For the sake of this fine golden armor, three elders died in the gate, and only two of the seven guest officials were left, and they were almost killed by the Jinyiwei. I thought the overall situation had been decided, but I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of such a small thing."
Among the many taboos in the Ming Dynasty, fine gold and armor were among the forefront, and fine gold armor was strictly forbidden to be made by outsiders. In fact, many forces have the method of refining fine gold.
The only way to refine fine gold into armor is in the Daming Tian Institute of Technology.
He has been planning for this armor for several years, but who knows...
"Jiang Ba deserves to die for thousands of times!"
The man in the gray robe said in a low tone: "Everything should be damned by the Golden Sword Gate!"
He couldn't help but be angry.
For the sake of this armor, he was almost beaten to death by Qin Jinfeng and could not be appointed by Ping An Escort Agency to send him to Qingzhou, but he didn't know that this fool could not even do such a small matter.
"Jiang Ba deserves to die for ten thousand times, I just want the Lord to spare my Golden Sword Gate..."
Jiang Ba's body shook, and when he saw that the two of them were unmoved, he roared and slapped him with a palm, vomited his breath, and his brain fractured on the spot and died.
"It's cheaper to die."
The man in the gray robe still remains angry.
"The six doors, the Jinyiwei has set his sights on us. You haven't been discovered on this trip, right?"
The elegant young man didn't even look at Jiang Ba and asked indifferently.
"Of course not. Although the old slave has injured his dantian, there are not many people in Qingzhou who can track me without being discovered by me."
The man in the gray robe spoke humble:
"But the fine gold armor is of great importance. The old slave dare not force himself to do it, so he can only make bait. Moreover, the kid is so talented that the old slave also wants to take him into the game..."
"If you can get the pure gold armor, it depends on yourself whether you accept the disciple."
Elegant and young sighed:
"I just hope that the 'Soldier Armored Art' is really in this fine golden armor. Otherwise, my Qixuan Gate would be a laughing joke."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "The master will definitely get the 'Soldier Armored Art' and then refine the Hundred-step Flying Sword that is famous all over the world!"
The man in the gray robe spoke with a fanatical tone.
“How easy is that?”
The elegant young man was indifferent and waved his hand to let him retreat:
"Go and get some pills to heal your wounds."
The man in gray robe closed the door and heard his sigh vaguely:
"The tide has been rising and falling for three thousand years. If it doesn't work, I really don't have any chance..."
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...
The Six Gates are located in the outer city of Qingzhou, and are located in the south of the city. They cover a considerable area and have a solemn and dignified atmosphere.
As soon as the sky was dawn, Yang Yu stood up from the inn and came to the Liushemen's station to report.
Tiefeng obviously knew he was coming, so he waited early, took him to report, received his clothes, swords, and the salary he promised to him.
"My six doors have a monthly salary of three taels of silver, one Yiqi pill for blood-replenishing pill, one monthly salary of ten taels for blood-replenishing pills, and one Yiqi pill for blood-replenishing pills.
The best treatment for the head captain of the bronze seal is, with a monthly salary of 30 taels, each of the blood-replenishing pills, and several other types of gold sore medicines.
However, you have obtained some of them from other strongholds before, and only seven years of share is left. As for the murderers you arrested, the specific value will be subject to the document evaluation.
But not to mention great achievements, but small achievements are available.”
He led Yang Yu to get the ten-year salary promised by the previous six doors. The calm man's hands were trembling and he couldn't help but become jealous.
It’s fine if the money is fine, no one who can join the Six Gates lacks that little salary, but the Blood-Replenishing Pill Yiqi Pill is a real treasure.
In Qingzhou, it is a hard currency that is more popular than gold.
What made him even more jealous was the dozens of bandits arrested by Yang Yu. Whether it was great or small, they could be exchanged for more precious elixirs and martial arts.
These bandits, coupled with his previous achievements in suppressing the rebellion of Liansheng Sect alone, are afraid that they will even make up enough great achievements.
Great achievements...
"The six doors are rich and powerful."
Yang Yu was a little amazed.
The treatment of Liusanmen is more than ten times better than that of ordinary constables and yamen runners.
Of course, along the way, his net worth was huge and his salary was just average. What really worked for him was the elixir.
The blood-boiling pills Yiqi pills are not only medicinal materials, but the medicine bath is more than ten times better. He has made this progress and has the power of elixirs.
He was pregnant with the cauldron of gluttony, and the metal residues in the pills would hardly affect him. He swallowed the pills much smoother than ordinary warriors.
"We have various places such as "missible rooms", "missible rooms", "missible rooms", and "missible rooms". Among them, missed weapons and weapons are elixirs, martial arts, and military weapons.
The martial arts promised to you in the door are in the warehousing room, and the silhouette room is the place to evaluate the achievements and has the most detailed wanted information in the whole world..."
He told Yang Yu that he knew what he knew, and then Tiefeng bowed: "There is nothing else, I'll say goodbye to my brother."
"After introducing it to Brother Tie."
Thank you, Prison Yang.
Although he would know these chores sooner or later, knowing them one day earlier would save him a lot of trouble.
At least, I know where to find information about the old guy last night.
"Ahem, then, see you again."
Tiefeng turned around reluctantly.
Yang Yu was thinking about something, and when Tiefeng was about to leave, he remembered something and stuffed a bottle of elixir over.
"How can you be so embarrassed?"
Tiefeng turned around quickly, holding the porcelain bottle, his old face turned red, and he felt a little ashamed:
"I'm so ashamed of my brother who suffered a severe blow a few years ago, both qi and blood were weak, and the plot fell, and I needed pills to supplement it. I'm so ashamed..."
"Why be ashamed of human nature?"
Yu Yang shook his head slightly.
No one should treat you well for no reason, and it would be normal to have something to ask for.
"Thank you."
Tiefeng took a deep breath, and when he saw that Yang Yu was about to leave, he hurriedly called him and whispered:
"Brother Yang, you have got so many pills this time, and it is inevitable that some people will be jealous, so be careful..."
"Thank you for the reminder."
Yang Yu nodded. He didn't know nothing about his two lives.
After collecting the elixir salary, Yang Yu did not rush to collect martial arts. He turned his body and walked towards the billboard.
The book notes were bigger and more lively than Yang Yu thought.
It was just dawn, and more than ten people were getting files in the desk room. When someone came, they ignored it.
Austria Yang looked for a while and came to the old man guarding the place.
"Take it yourself."
Before Yang Yu could speak, the old man responded coldly and pointed to the hundreds of bookshelves in the scroll room.
Yang Yu shook his head in his heart, and according to Tiefeng's warning, he handed over a silver ingot if he knew what he was doing.
The old man glanced at him, and the old face suddenly smiled a daisy:
"Do you know how to find people or things?"
"Looking for someone."
Yang Yu described the figure, voice, and martial arts of the man in gray robe last night.
"When you go out, you will be accompanied by the sound of cranes? The spirit crane is full of claws? People are like ghosts, they practice the light skills of ghost shadows and illusions. They wear gray robes and sound like crows?"
The old man murmured to himself.
After a while, I turned around and started to search.
Yu Yang was not in a hurry, so he picked up a file from the bookshelf and started reading it.
This wait took more than an hour.
The old man guarding the document office was very dedicated and was sweating all over his body. Yang Yu read a lot of files, and then he handed it to Yang Yu with a roll of old scrolls that had fallen from dust:
"The ghost shadow and body abilities are evil martial arts hundreds of years ago. There are really not many people practicing them in the world. These are some records about this martial arts. Let's take a look."
The old man wiped his sweat and felt guilty:
"What you said is too vague. If you can't find it, the old man can't do anything..."
"Is it really an evil martial art?"
Thinking back on the body movement of the man in gray robe yesterday, Yang Yu agreed. When he opened the scroll, he realized why this martial art was called evil martial arts.
The ghost shadow and magic body step was created by the ghost spirit sanren three hundred years ago.
According to legend, this martial art is extremely cruel. Practitioners must wash their bodies with venom since childhood, stimulating their internal organs, muscles and bones, and once they are trained, they are all ugly like ghosts.
In addition, people who have taken poison since childhood have been taking it, are mostly paranoid and crazy, and often like to abuse and kill others for fun. Then over time, they are called evil martial arts.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing this introduction, Yang Yu immediately extinguished some thoughts and looked through them one after another, but his heart sank:
"No……"
It is said that the ghost shadow and illusion body step has long been lost. The last one who understands this sect's martial arts was an abandoned disciple from the Qixuan Sect more than a hundred years ago.
"I want the file from Qixuanmen."
Yu Yang took out two taels of broken silver.
The old man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly turned around to look for it, but he turned back in a moment, with an embarrassing face:
"The file of Qixuan Gate was locked by the Lord, and only the bronze seal captain can be read..."
The files in the document office are not without thresholds.
It’s fine to have normal messages, but everything that is important has a threshold.
"Bronze Catcher?"
Yang Yu smiled and took out a copper seal from his arms.
"you……"
The old man was stunned. Of course he didn't believe that anyone dared to forge a bronze seal at the Six Gate Staff, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was actually the head of the bronze seal?
"You, are you Yu Yang?"
The old man screamed out
Swish!
The more than ten people who were looking through the files a moment ago turned around and looked at Yang Yu.
Some are surprised, curious, or indifferent, but also have dissatisfaction and scrutiny.
Naturally, Yang Yu didn't know that before he arrived in Qingzhou, something about him had been circulating in Liushemen for a long time.
A small prison guard in a remote place, by chance, quelled a small rebellion and became the head of the bronze seal.
How can this convince them?
In addition, the incident of one of them escorting the Dulong Village and escorting hundreds of thieves to Qingzhou was even more irrelevant.
"Why, can anyone pretend to be me?"
Yang Yu took back the bronze seal and stretched out his hand:
"Now, can you give me the file from Qixuanmen?"
“Yes, yes.”
The old man was slow to search and handed him the file from Qixuanmen.
Yang Yu opened his eyes and his eyes suddenly condensed, and he knew that he had found the real master:
Chapter completed!