He exhaled in one breath and died.

"Is it a way to die?"

Yang Yujing stood in front of him, with a calm expression and no intervention, allowing him to retain his last look and was waiting for the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd to absorb the fate of the scattered ethereal.

Any warrior who has reached the level of master will have a certain fate, such as talent, roots, energy, and opportunities.

The Great Sword Master of Canghai is no exception.

The Hundred Steps Flying Sword, which no one has understood for four hundred years in Qixuan Gate, was first realized by an outsider. Its own roots are of great significance.

After glanced over, Yang Yu saw one of them.

[Weapon Master (Danhong): If you are extremely passionate about swords, you will use swords without rules and be obsessed with swords, and you will be the masters of it. If you choose one of the weapons and practice them, you will be able to achieve success.]

"Weapon Master."

Yang Yu's heart was slightly moved, and he saw this kind of fate again.

However, if it is useful to you, you still have to try it slowly.

Bang!

He pointed his foot gently, and the force was overflowing. The flying sword that had penetrated into the ground soared from the ground and was held in his hand. Including the one he had just obtained, he had two flying swords.

Of course, this flying sword is not the kind in legend, but it is also a spiritual sword, which is extremely comparable to ordinary weapons.

Dead, dead?!

In the distant alley, Lu Rui poked her little head out, looked at the ruins and the broken corpse, and couldn't help but take a breath.

This is the master!

Canghai Grand Sword Master is one of the nine masters of Longyuan City. Although his reputation is not as good as "Yu Fangzhou" and "Nanshan Ba" and other four commanders of Longyuan Guard who are only one line away from being promoted to the great master, they are also famous figures.

Even if it is the prince, the princess has to give some face, and he will die like that?

"My Mars Master's martial arts are probably higher than those of the princess!"

The little maid was full of awe and felt a little incredible.

She still remembered that when she first met, the Jun Ma Ye was just a rising star who had just joined the Jinyiwei, and her martial arts skills were not much better than her.

After three years of calculation, I naturally made some progress, but by this comparison...

What was even more shocked than her was a team of yamen runners who rushed over.

It was a young man with a frosty face, a little dark face, with a simple face, and was shocked at this moment: "This, this..."

Zhu Shisan's heart beat like a drum, looking at the ground like a ruin, and his "colleagues" back then, his heart was extremely complicated.

After a few years of separation, he went higher and farther, and he relied on his own to become a yamen runner-up...

"Yang, Yang..."

He wanted to say hello, but for some reason he was a little cowardly and his voice became much lower.

"Thirteen, have you just returned?"

Yang Yu smiled and said hello. After not seeing each other for several years, Zhu Shisan also lost his immaturity and successfully became a regular person as he wished back then.

"Little Prison."

Perhaps seeing that Yang Yu's attitude had not changed, Zhu Shisan felt slightly calm and smiled: "Yes, I went to Qingzhou to escort the prisoner before the New Year, and just came back..."

Heishan is quite far from Qingzhou City, and there are no horses to travel with you. It takes a year to go. Even if there are dragons and horses, it takes more than a month to go day and night.

Of course, if there are spiritual birds to transport, it will be greatly shortened.

"This person's martial arts skills are too high, and I can't keep it. I ruined a lot of houses. Later, you can help me compensate for the money..."

Yu Yang handed out the silver notes.

Canghai Grand Sword Master is a master of the master level. Even if he knows a lot about his weaknesses, he can't hold back. He just tried his best to transfer to the abandoned urban area of ​​the unmanned outer city.

“No, no.”

Zhu Shisan waved his hands repeatedly.

This place is a lane blocked three years ago because of a 'plague'. Although it was fine later, no one lived there.

"It always costs money to build a road?"

When Yang Yu stuffed the silver notes into his hand, he had a headache. On the other side of the street, his mother-in-law rushed over, afraid that she had seen her take action...

"Okay, I'll hand over the remaining money to you later."

Zhu Shisan did not refuse anymore, as if he had noticed the hurried steps and bowed to his goodbye.

Yu Yang felt a little moved.

When they were both yamen runners, the two of them couldn't say anything, but they had a good relationship, but now they are much more unfamiliar.

"Little Prison!"

From afar, the old man's voice had already come.

"Go and help clean up."

After glanced at the helpless little maid, Yang Yu sighed and went up to him.

It is no easier to deal with mother-in-law than to deal with the vast ocean.

After finally persuading her back, Yang Yu almost sweated, and the old man didn't feel much easier, so he was very complained.

"...That's the matter. If someone wants to kill me, I can't sit still and wait for death."

When he returned to the room, after the old man repeatedly asked, Yu Yang had to say what had happened these days, but he just skipped it a little.

The old man paced back and forth, and after a while, he put in a sentence:

"What should I do?"

He is a little numb.

As an authentic old man, the biggest official he had ever met in his life, that is, the county magistrate, and the palace lord was a big man that he could not reach.

His own boy not only killed a state lord, but also offended the prince of the royal family who was very likely to succeed him. Such a thing was really beyond his imagination.

Yang Yu looked as usual: "At least you can't be stolen."

"We need to repay the favors of others, but if we really can't beat them, we will run away without embarrassing."

The old man sighed repeatedly, his wrinkles became sad. He held Yang Yu's hand, nervous and worried:

"As long as you are fine, we don't want the position of the land god..."

"What you said is that if you really can't beat it, let's run away."

The old man's hands were a little cold. Yang Yu comforted him a few words and talked about the position of the land.

"I would have known I wouldn't have this thing."

The old man was a little upset:

"I originally thought I could help you, but who knows..."

The old man did not hide it and told him about the changes after refining the land god position one by one. The land god position is rooted in the land. Once the god position is planted, it is difficult to change.

The conditions are harsh, but the benefits are also great.

As long as you are in a place covered by the divine position, anyone can feel that he has murderous intentions, and can gather spiritual energy, nourish good fields, and cultivate medicinal materials.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "What is 'spiritual energy'? The old man hasn't figured it out yet..."

The old man was a little worried.

"The God's position must not be discarded!"

Yu Yang looked solemn.

He still can't see the old man's fate, but it can be imagined that the old man's luck is extremely amazing.

However, the flow of luck will not always favor a person. According to his research on fate and luck, we can vaguely guess that once luck is set, it will pass faster.

The land god's position is of great value and is also connected to the old man's fortune. If you give it up, you will probably have a great prosperity and decline.

"The old man is not very capable, and he can't help you..."

The old man looked sad, he felt a little self-pitying and a little heartache. For the first time in his life, he secretly hated his lack of ability.

If I have talent, how could my child be bullied like this...

Seeing that the old man was in a low mood, Yang Yu realized that he could no longer put pressure on him and pretended to be relaxed:

"Things are not that bad. That Mr. Xu has a half-master relationship with me. At worst, let's go and join him!"

As he said that, he also felt aroused in his heart. Suddenly he remembered Xu Wenji's words when he was about to parting. Did this old man expect today?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that it was possible.

I can see the chaos in Qingzhou and even Longyuan Dao clearly. It is natural that people who do things carefully like Xu Wenji naturally cannot see it.

Maybe he has some means?
To be continued...