As soon as Cao Jinlie sat down, Lin An, deputy household, and others also sat down.
They introduced each other.
In fact, Yang Yu knew the identity of the crowd very well.
Before traveling, Wei He spent a whole night introducing these colleagues to him.
Although Cao Jinlie was a hundred households, he had done an important job. Before that, he was a thousand households of Jinyiwei.
He has two deputy households, one named Lin An and the other named Zhao Qing, and both have very high martial arts skills.
The crowd sat down, and there was a burst of light and the atmosphere became warm.
Zhao Qing, the deputy householder, said just now: "Others always put my Jinyiwei along with the six doors. Don't you know that this is a big joke!"
"oh?"
Yu Yang pinched the wine glass and waited for the following.
He attacked outside Dulong Town, so he naturally wanted to lead the bandits from Dulong Village out of the mountain, and was also waiting for the Jinyiwei people to come to the door.
The Jinyiwei is much stricter than the six doors.
Those who join the company must be good children. In addition to this, there are many assessments. He is almost certain that he must be following the Jinyiwei behind him.
"The nine roads and twenty-seven prefectures in the Ming Dynasty, nearly a thousand counties, and there are six gates in any place. The number of people is ten times more than that of our Jinyiwei, and we often do things to arrest evil and bandits.
Most of the big names come from this. But my Jinyiwei only has twenty-seven strongholds!"
Zhao Qing looked proud:
"We are in charge of the emperor's order and investigate all the officials and local officials. Whether they are bound by the chief officials, generals in the army or local heroes, they all have the right to take action first and then report!
The general inspector of the Liusanmen Qingzhou, Fang Qidao, saw that all our households should be respectful."
He was less than thirty years old, and his face was pale and he was a little more cold and ruthless than Lin An. He seemed extremely rude when he spoke.
However, Yang Yu also understood that there were exaggerations in his words, but probably the truth was.
Since ancient times, the six gates of the capital were naturally not as powerful as the Jinyiwei, but in terms of strength alone, the two sides should be not much different.
However, the Jinyiwei was established before the founding of the Ming Dynasty and had endless favors for four hundred years, so his foundation was probably higher.
But when he saw Zhao Qing saying something else, he quickly interrupted:
"This is the chief inspector of the Liushemen in Qingzhou, is the head of the Jin Zhang?"
"Zhao Qing's words are somewhat exaggerated. Fang Qidao's position is not as good as that of Wei Zhengxian and Nie Wendong, but he still wants more than me."
Cao Jinlie drank wine one cup after another without delaying his answer:
"He is the leader of the Yinzhang, practicing the excellent martial arts "Thirteen Deadly Sword". In Qingzhou, martial arts can also be ranked among the top ten.
Only our commander can control one of them."
"Sir, too humble."
Lin An put down the bowls and chopsticks, breathed with satisfaction, and then said to his elders:
"With your achievements, you can get a good martial arts in some time. At that time, you may not be able to compete with Fang Qidao."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but take a look at Yang Yu.
With this kid's achievements, it is almost a foregone conclusion that he can choose a high-quality martial arts. How can he not be envious?
The blood exchange level represents soil, but martial arts represents seeds.
The lower martial arts are like grass seeds everywhere, the middle martial arts are already a seedling of big trees, and the best martial arts are almost considered rare grass.
The gap is so big that it cannot be explained by words.
"Don't say this."
Cao Jinlie waved his hand, looked at Yang Yu and said:
"I heard from Wei He that the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd first fell into your hands? Yes, right?"
"good."
Yu Yang nodded.
This could not be hidden from the Jinyiwei, and of course, he did not think about hiding it.
"You know how to weigh at such a young age. You are really a character."
Cao Jinlie praised him.
Lin An and others were also a little impressed.
They understood what the purple gold gourd was, and if they were to change their positions, they might not have made such a decision.
Nothing else, this fruit is too precious.
This is no longer a priceless city. You should know that the previous one who clearly obtained the Taoist fruit was the God of Dali Army Li Yuan.
Among many people who are suspected of having obtained the Taoist fruit, there are the world's highest-ranking people like Zhang Xuanba, King Zhao of Xifu and Master Guangjue of Lanke Temple.
"With my martial arts skills, I can't hold on even if I get them. It's better to hand them over and exchange them for something that I can use."
Yu Yang picked up the wine glass, wet his mouth, and felt a little worried.
They all thought they had handed over the Taoist fruit, but only he knew that the essence of the purple gold gourd was in the gluttony cauldron on their chest.
"With that being said, it's Dao Fruit after all..."
There was a light surging in Cao Jinlie's eyes, but when he thought about it, he couldn't control himself:
"For three thousand years, I don't know how many things the emperors dream of..."
Cao Jinlie's emotions fluctuated, and the rest of the Jinyiwei were also in a complicated mood. They were backed by a variety of intelligence organizations in the world, but they knew much more than these grass turtles in the world.
Seeing that everyone was in a complicated mood, Yang Yu felt a little moved and asked:
"Brother Cao, what exactly does this so-called Taoist fruit mean?"
It has been months since I got the Kuixing rank chart. Yang Yu turned around and looked at it many times, but unfortunately his income was limited.
"I'm afraid you'll regret it if you say it."
Looking at Yang Yu, Cao Jinlie's mood improved.
Compared to this person who has gained and lost, he has never succeeded, it is still much better.
The others also figured it out, and looked at Yang Yu's eyes with a little pity.
He wanted to know what he had lost, would he beat his chest and stamp his feet, and snatch the ground with his head in annoyance?
"If humans are the spirit of all things, this thing is the true essence of heaven and earth! This is not what I said, it may be what the Qin Emperor said three thousand years ago, or it may be what the first martial saint, Lu Chen, said."
Cao Jinlie took a sip of wine and said:
"According to what they say, this so-called Qi Ji Dao Fruit is the essence of the birth of heaven and earth. It has all kinds of incredible powers, incredible magical powers, and even more incredible luck."
Three incredible things in a row, Cao Jinlie couldn't help but drink a few sips of wine.
The earliest origin of the Tao fruit is no longer verified. It is recorded that from the beginning of the Qin Emperor, and in the next 2,600 years, more than a hundred emperors have pursued this thing.
People seek immortals and Taoism, and there are countless people who are pursuing them.
"If it were just like this, we would listen to it as a legend until four hundred years ago. Before that time, the dynasty was in a daze, the world was decayed, and all the miserable things were almost indescribable.
Until the Taizu-hsiung came out of nowhere!”
When Cao Jinlie said this, his expression became solemn:
"Taizu was born in a very small way. It is said that when he was young, there was a famine. His parents starved to death on the same day. Only Taizu cried loudly, and after crying, his parents cried to his brother..."
Yu Yang listened carefully and had speculations in his heart.
However, he thought that the Ming Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu had obtained the Taoist fruit, but he didn't expect it to be another person.
"...The man's name was wiped out from the book by Taizu, but this is the first time that the Daoguo incident has been recorded in history books."
Cao Jinlie sighed:
"It is said that in order to surround and kill that man, everyone in the Ming Dynasty was mourning, and the whole world was sad. Unfortunately, Taizu did not get the 'Seven Killing' Dao Fruit."
"What's the difference between this and legend?"
Yang Yu was a little disappointed.
Four hundred years ago, people with unknown names do not know the true or false records, but this still seems too illusory.
"You have touched it with your own hands, and you thought it was a legend?"
Lin An couldn't help but interject.
He looked at Yang Yu with bright eyes, and was really curious:
"What does the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd look like? What is the magical thing? Let's hear it?"
"Purple and gold, big fists, and light."
Yang Yu said concisely.
He really didn't know what was magical about this fruit, at least he hadn't seen anything for the moment.
"this……"
Zhao Qing's mouth twitched.
The others were also speechless.
"Although there is no clear proof, according to the speculations of many people over the past thousands of years, these Taoist fruits have a considerable relationship with the gods and Buddhas in the ancient legends.
So many people also speculate that the Taoist fruit is left by those gods, or those gods only get these Taoist fruits to become gods."
Cao Jinlie organized the language:
"What are the 'Seven Kills', 'Kuixing', 'Greedy Wolf', 'Jia Lan', 'Golden Tong', 'Cihang' and so on...
It is said that this fruit must be refined in an extremely special way to gain the authority.”
“What ceremony?”
Yang Yu's heart moved, and the four steps required to refine the Kuixing Dao Fruit surged in his heart.
Subjugate his heart, hold a ceremony, light up the life map, and refine the ranks.
"Some people say it is related to the legends of the gods, but no one knows whether it is or is not..."
Cao Jinlie was very sorry.
If possible, he really wanted to ask those who were suspected of having obtained the Taoist fruit.
But when he thinks about those people, he has to give up these thoughts.
"Those legends of gods..."
Yang Yu's heart moved.
When he got the Kuixing rank map, he seemed to have seen similar legends...
"Okay, let's just stop here!"
When Yang Yu was thinking about it, Cao Jinlie had already put down his wine glass heavily. The crisp sound echoed, and everyone's spirits suddenly became clear.
“It’s coming very quickly.”
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he looked out the window.
At this time, the sky was dark, the north wind was howling, the snow was floating, and the Black Dragon Town was dark everywhere, with only the scattered lights, and faintly, he smelled an unusual breath.
"Get out!"
Suddenly, a loud shout exploded from the night sky.
The person who came was extremely strong in his inner aura. This angry shout almost exploded over the entire Dulong Town. A few hundred feet away, the unfinished wine in the restaurant rippled.
"There are such masters in Poison Dragon Village?"
Lin An raised his eyebrows.
The other Jinyiwei were also a little surprised.
Step by step ~
Heavy and uncovered footsteps are coming from far to near.
Yu Yang lowered his eyes and looked.
I saw an old man with a long black beard and cold eyebrows coming with a sword while the man was as sharp as a sword. He looked at him from a distance and felt a little stinging.
"My son..."
After taking a strip of rags from the wind, Lu Ming exhaled a deep breath of turbid air and looked at the only restaurant that was lit:
Chapter completed!