The morning light breaks through the dawn, and the sun rises as usual, without changing by anyone or anything.

A long night passed, and the people of Qingzhou who had been in a panic all night could not sleep tentatively walked out of the house and were surprised to find that the beacon on the top of the city was extinguished.

There are yamen runners everywhere in the streets and constables patrol.

The expected chaos of war did not appear, and the shouts of fighting and killing in the middle of the night seemed like a dream.

Only the collapsed houses everywhere and the messy streets warned everyone that the real existence of that chaos.

The great enemy of Jilongshan was killed!

Then, a sensational news spread throughout Qingzhou City at an extremely fast speed, causing an uproar.

Many people went outside the city and found a large number of elite bandits being detained on the spot, and countless bodies were transported to mass graves.

Some people applauded, while others sighed.

Compared with the court that represents power, the infatuated scholar who was forced to fall into the trap is obviously more tempted by some people.

Up the Yanyu Building, Yang Yu sat by the window, overlooking the noisy streets. Many yamen runners and constables were running around to comfort the panicked people all night.

In the short middle of the night, the rubbing in the Gluttony Cauldron has not yet ended, and I don’t know if it will be successful.

"Amitabha."

The much thinner monk Ai Se sat opposite him, folded his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name before he began to swallow the steamed buns slowly.

The water has not been exhausted for a day and night. Even though I have martial arts skills, I am still hungry at this time.

"It's so dark after half a year."

Yu Yang was silent.

With this monk's martial arts, he was so dark that he obviously did not stay in the room every day to recite bitter Zen.

He became dark and thin, and seemed to have become colder and harder than before.

Without the warmth of the past, there is a more sharp smell...

"It's dark, my heart is much calmer."

The look of abstinence was quiet. After the wind and sun, his mood became more comfortable, which was much more comfortable than chanting scriptures in the past.

"You are a good monk..."

Yu Yang poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

The two of them said one by one, but they were more of eating on their own. Not long after, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

"Yang, Lord Yang... This is what you want..."

Tiefeng was a little cowardly and restrained, and even more unspeakable awe in his words.

A person is still that person.

The position is still that position.

But he could no longer be calm in front of the person in front of him, and even did not dare to sit down completely, as if he was so restrained that he met General Manager Fang.

The battle last night spread throughout Qingzhou City with the sound of many yamen runners and constables.

He had seen Ji Longshan's fierce power and defeated the four major silver seal captains with his own eyes. Only then did he know that the person in front of him was no longer a thing in the pool.

Although the gongs were to soothe people's hearts, they were also equivalent to making the person in front of them famous.

Shoot Jilongshan with one arrow.

Such achievements are enough to make anyone soar and awe anyone.

"It's time for the iron arrest."

Tiefeng's restraint made Yang Yu shake his head secretly, but he didn't say much. After thanking him, he took the file he handed over.

"There is not much news about Deyang Mansion. At first, it was more than a month ago. In this month, no information was heard. The six doors were like this, and the Jinyiwei seemed to be..."

Tiefeng pressed the complexity in his heart and reported.

[Deyang's severe drought is almost uncontrollable. There is no snow in winter and no rain in spring and summer... There is no water in the river, no plants in the fields, and the white bones beside the road are vast, and there is no completeness...]

The handwriting on the file is sloppy, which shows that the person who writes is also extremely hasty, but just a few strokes make people feel even more heartbroken.

However, if it was just a simple drought, how could it be that the Six Gatemen and Jinyiwei had no news?

Holding the file tightly, Yang Yu frowned.

Among many historical books, severe droughts and disasters are often just a few words: "I have a great famine and people eat each other." However, as an eyewitness, almost pictures appear before his eyes.

During the six months since he first came to this world, he would sweat coldly whenever he dreamed at midnight.

If it weren't for the despair, who would have eaten dirt?

In fact, in the year of the Great Wilderness, even half of the grassroots and tree bark can’t be seen.

Seeing that Yang Yu frowned, Tiefeng couldn't help but comfort:

"The person who sent the letter may have incoherent words. He is also covered with bones and no complete body. Isn't that a contradiction? Isn't it a matter of waiting for more detailed information..."

"This is not incoherent. When people are extremely hungry, they often have only survival instincts. They will put all etiquette, righteousness, integrity, and morality aside..."

Yang Yu shook his head:

"There is no bark or grass roots, so what else can fill your stomach? Apart from soil..."

Tiefeng shuddered, and his voice suddenly became dry:

"Apart from soil, there is only......"

"Only people."

Jingjing heard the monk quit here raise his head, and his voice became astringent:

"It is a serious sin to eat each other..."

After saying that, get up.

"Master Yang, there will be a date later. The little monk is leaving..."

"Be careful on the road..."

Yu Yang stood up and gave it to him, took out some money and handed it to him.

This monk's martial arts skills are not good, and sometimes he looks stupid, but he is indeed a good monk.

"Thank you for the donor."

Avoid sex.

The monk couldn't use the money, but he probably got it for this trip.

Watching the quasi-sex go away, Yang Yu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He also wanted to go to Deyang Prefecture to have a look, but...

He looked up silently, and Xu Wenji, who had not slept all night at the corner of the restaurant, looked even more tired and old, walked over.

"Boss."

Both of them were ceremonial.

"The affairs of Deyang Prefecture are imminent. It is impossible to delay any further, but the bandits outside Qingzhou City have not dispersed, and the people are also panicked. I can't escape for the time being..."

Xu Wenji is concise and straight to the point:

"This is to work hard for you to do something."

Seeing that he was serious about it, Tiefeng suddenly felt that his feet were burning here and hurriedly bowed his farewell.

"The elder said it just right."

Yu Yang also bowed.

But he naturally knew that what made this old man unable to escape for the time being was naturally not the bandits and the people, but the four great masters and the six gates.

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Xu Wenji swept around and said in a deep voice:

"I want you to go to the 'Tianlang Pass' for me."

"Tianlang Pass?!"

Austr Yang was shocked.

Qingzhou is located on the northwest border. It leads to Liujishan and has a powerful pass.

Therefore, the pass was built to prevent Tianlang from coming to the south, and it is also called Tianlang Pass.

Because of its special terrain, it has heavy troops to guard it all year round. Two years ago, there was chaos on the border. Wei Zhengxian led the elite Qingzhou troops to support him and has not returned yet.

‘Is this going to attack the four people?’

Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

The four great masters are mixed up and the tree is stumped. If they cannot remove them like plowing the courtyard and sweeping holes, they will face a counterattack. At that time, I am afraid that the harm will be greater than that of Jilong Mountain.
To be continued...