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Chapter 616 The difficulty of the Martial Saint!(1/2)

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After the end of the year, the wind and snow gradually became lighter. Although the cold was still there, it seemed that the snow disaster did not develop to the most severe level.

It was dawn, and Qi Wensheng was walking on the street. At this time, there was still fog in the city, but many vendors were already out of the stalls.

These ordinary people are very fragile and cannot resist the targeting of gangsters, bullies, squires, and gangs, but they are so tenacious.

Qi Wensheng felt cold in the cold wind in the middle of winter, but they had already gotten up early to work, and even had a lot of clothes, and were still very thin.

Facing the cold wind, many people rub their hands and stamp their feet while working, but their energy is much better than before.

Without the layers of exploitation by gangs, gangs, gentry, and government officials, in just two years, Northwest Dao City has undergone a change in the eyes of ordinary people, which is almost a drastic change.

If there was no external suppression, Qi Wensheng firmly believed that at most ten years, all traces left by the Zhang family in the northwest would be washed away.

Even, it became the foundation of becoming a king.

However……

He sighed in his heart. Before he came to an alley, there were also breakfast stalls along the street. In the hot steam, Yang Yu was eating breakfast as usual.

Opposite him was Qidaoguang, which had been in Northwest Road for nearly a month. Further away, there was Daoren Li who was chewing breakfast like chewing wax.

"Uncle Master..."

Qi Wensheng wanted to speak but stopped.

"Is something happened to the Ministry of Education?"

Yu Yang glanced at him:

"Are those scholars and literati?"

Over three thousand years from ancient times to the present, the dynasty has changed several times, and its own rebellion has been in progress.

It is nothing more than fighting the local tyrants, dividing the land, practicing the army, managing the academics, salt and iron, and screening officials.

Although Yang Yu didn't understand very much, Wang Muzhi's disciples knew very well. What he had to do was compare the life and death book, and to make the best use of others, reward the merits and punishments for the faults.

In two years, it actually went smoothly.

Under Yang Yu's thunderous methods, both the original large clans, squires, and rats entrenched in the darkness of the ground were killed.

But there are still troubles.

Northwest Daocheng is a central part of a road. Even though it is not as prosperous as Lingnan, Linlong, Wanlong and other places in the hinterland, there is no shortage of any of them.

For example, the imperial examination candidates.

It can be said that the Northwest Daocheng gathers the largest number of Confucian schools and the largest number of literati students.

"yes……"

Qi Wensheng hesitated for a moment, but nodded:

"Most of these scholars came for the imperial examination. If you cut this path, they will naturally be dissatisfied..."

More than just dissatisfaction?

It's simply a boiling sky!

What Yang Yu cut off was not only the imperial examination, but also the great gentry in the city who could have taken in these literati and poets.

Not only that, the selection of officials, even the yamen runners, did not have any tendency towards them.

So much so that a year has passed, these literati and poets have not only lost their investment, but also spent all their savings.

There are many people who copy books and believe in rafts, some who go to the coolies, some who live on the streets and eat porridge with disaster victims.

Therefore, he had actually pressed it several times and could not hold it back before reporting.

After hearing this, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel silent:

"There is no shortage of porridge and rice. The labor-for-relief office has many tasks that they can do... I just want to have the same daily poetry, books and tea party as before, and I can't blame anyone for it..."

One of the things that Yang Yu must do every day is to read the life and death book. Although it is impossible to do everything in detail, he naturally knows that these scholars are causing trouble.

These days, there are very few people who know how to read. Anyone who knows words and knows arithmetics will not lack livelihood.

However, this group of people have a high vision and low skills, and even a clerk cannot do it. Apart from talking big, it is just that.

He was not interested in paying attention to these people.

"...Uncle Master, although these scholars have lowered their hands, there are many more and there are no evil deeds. You..."

Qi Wensheng felt a little fainted.

"If you make trouble, let them go, but if you violate the law, you naturally don't need to be kind."

"yes!"

Qi Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief and then said:

"There is a linged eagle coming from Yanzhou. It is said that it is a person from Longyuan. He wants to buy dragon horses, black iron weapons, arrows... Did he agree?"

For four hundred years, the battle between the foreign races outside the border and the Ming Dynasty has not completely stopped. In previous years, Longyuan was always the barrier, and the northwest was supported by Ding'an.

now……

"The order Jiang Wu, if Long Yuandao asks for anything, he will agree. He will not make any difficulties, nor will he raise the price, and deliberately delay it!"

After receiving the promise, Qi Wensheng hurriedly left.

“Is it fun?”

Qi Daoguang suddenly asked a question.

"Why ask clearly?"

Yu Yang continued to eat breakfast.

In nearly a month, he met Qi Daoguang many times, and except for that fight, he was talking about martial arts.

The two of them hold the sky and shake the earth. They are both strong-minded, skilled and skilled in boxing, and horizontal training. They communicate with each other and gain a lot of gains.

At first, Qi Daoguang was a little resistant, but now he has made a silent agreement.

"The human body is so sophisticated and fragile. The more courageous and diligent we warriors are, the greater the physical exertion. Therefore, although nominally, everyone can live for two hundred years, but looking at the past, there are not many people who can live to this life span..."

Qi Daoguang wiped his mouth and said lightly:

"It is the right thing to put all your life spans that are not long into martial arts. If you are plagued by miscellaneous things, it is tantamount to commit suicide!"

He is a pure warrior.

To be purely the inheritance rights of the large family that have been passed down for thousands of years are abandoned as if they were worn out, and the imperial court's rewards are not accepted.

He expressed his incomprehension of Yang Yu being in a mundane matter.

"It's not a good thing to be too tight."

Yu Yang looked as usual.

In the past decade, he has been more ruthless in his own exploitation than Qi Daoguang, and has almost never stopped.

But whether it is practicing martial arts or practicing immortality, it must be relaxed and moderate.

Although he was able to open all the orifices in one day, there were reasons for the spiritual qi to wash his body, but the soothing from the heart for more than that year was also the top priority.

"Yes, your death is approaching, and I don't need to be afraid of waste anymore!"

Qi Daoguang sneered:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "You are lucky. The Tianlang attacked the border, attracted the attention of the people of the world and restrained the three heroes of Longyuan. Even if King Ding'an is afraid of his wife's coward, he will not dare to attack you alone.

But the emperor, sooner or later, you will come. By then, these trivial matters are just smoke and dust now!"

Wanlong Road is close to the north and only half a Ding'an Road is separated by the Northwest Road. If the emperor ordered more than ten thousand mysterious armors to come on a flying eagle, then at most, for more than two years, he would definitely come to Northwest Road!

"Brother Qi, I'm so disapproving of Yang?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Optimistic?"

Qi Daoguang laughed in silence:

"A great unification of the dynasty has been with more than 400 years of foundation. With your ten years of cultivation, how can you resist it? Leaving here, looking for a land to heal my wounds, and fighting with me is the right way..."

The Martial Saint may not have lived for two hundred years, but it is not difficult for the Grand Master to live for a hundred years. If there is a spiritual pill nourishment and a strange martial arts, like the Taoist Li behind him, it is not impossible for him to live for three hundred years!

On the surface, there are three people on the Jinxiu list, and they are not many in the court and on the mountains and rivers.

But in fact, just like the beautiful mountains and rivers, there are omissions, and the foundation of the court is far more than those on the surface...

"What if I go further?"

Yang Yu did not hide himself at all, but wanted to understand the hidden power of the imperial court through the direct inheritance of the big family in front of him.

And, his understanding of martial arts.

"If you break through the Martial Saint before last winter, when your all your holes are not opened, it will be a smooth road, from at least eleven or two years, you can achieve success..."
To be continued...
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