The cold wind whistles and crows yell, and countless new tombs were added to the West Mountain.

The paper money thrown all over the sky seems to be thicker than the snow, and the crying sounds overwhelmed the sound of the cold wind slapping on the grass and trees, floating away.

"What happened a few days ago will eventually spread. After all, you can't stay in Heishan City."

Wang Wu straight to the point:

"With your talent and achievements, joining the Six Gates will be far above me. In time, even a high-quality martial art may not be unavailable."

Six doors, or Jinyiwei?

Yang Yu was a little hesitant, and Wei He also said similar words.

As a law student who had a public mind in his previous life, Yang Yu naturally had no rejection of this.

Not to mention the various benefits of joining the public.

It is not necessary to say that the various martial arts accumulated over four hundred years have been preserved in the previous dynasty.

According to Wei He, the Ming Dynasty banned elixirs flowed out, and any elixir in the world is rare, but these two institutions have royal licenses.

In addition, whether it is looking for the old man or the other two ingredients needed for "Kuixing Daoguo", there are also places that rely on these two major intelligence organizations.

But, which one to choose?

"Six doors..."

Li Eryi was envious.

In the world of Ming Dynasty, there is no more suitable place for warriors to join.

These two violent organs are not targeting any sect in the world, but party struggles in temples, assassination of enemy countries and the entire world!

Sects like "Hanging Mountain", "Chujian Villa", and "Lanke Temple" must all breathe.

However, these two violent institutions, one is only a good family who has been trained since childhood, and the other is either trained since childhood or made contributions.

It is very difficult to get involved.

Seeing that two such giants opened the door at the same time, Yang Yu seemed to be hesitating, and Li Eryi was a little anxious for him.

However, after a little substitution, he also understood the difficulties of Yang Yu.

One is the whip of the emperor and the other is the sharp sword of the country.

Choice is indeed difficult.

Yang Yu pondered for a long time and asked tentatively:

"Can you want it all?"

"…Ahem!”

Wang Wu's heart suddenly lost his sadness, and his chest was filled with depression:

"You are afraid you will be crazy if you gain or lose your heart!"

"Master Wei asked me to wait for a few days, and I'll talk about it then."

Yu Yang is not kidding anymore.

To suppress rebellion is a great achievement that can reach the heavenly ears in any era.

Although he has a good relationship with Wang Wu, he has to wait for a price at this time.

Wang Wu is naturally upright, but the six doors behind him are a huge group. Naturally, we have to make more trade-offs.

“Okay.”

Wang Wu nodded and understood this truth.

But when I looked at Yang Yu, I felt very moved. Why didn’t I realize that this kid was so talented a few months ago?

If I had known...

"Headmaster, walk slowly on the road, all the beasts are going down to accompany you..."

Yang Yu was saddened by throwing the prepared paper money in front of the grave.

He understood that as martial arts as Wang Fobao had countless opportunities to escape, but he decided to stay.

He admires such courage very much.

At least, without a trump card like "Nine Ox and Two Tigers", it would be hard for him to imagine whether he had such courage.

"Captain Wang is going all the way."

Li Eryi also bowed, sincerely.

If there was no King Fobao, he would not have insisted that Yang Yu would dare to come, and he would be buried in the fire.

"Okay. I'll pay you too, let's go. Let us brothers talk to each other."

Wang Wu leaned against the stone tablet and took out a pot of wine from somewhere. He took a sip of it himself, poured it on the ground:

"It's been a day and a half. Including a certain family, there are only three people worshipping you. You guy is really not likable anywhere."

...

...

In the next few days, Yang Yu was still busy.

With the yamen almost paralyzed, Wei He was unable to do anything after all, so Yang Yu naturally would not refuse.

It took several days to stabilize the situation.

Hurry ~

When the hot medicine liquid poured on his head, Yang Yu's skin suddenly turned red.

With a county's resources in hand, he will not touch things related to people's livelihood, and he will naturally not be polite to the medicinal materials collected by each company.

In the past few days, except for being busy, he has been soaking almost all in the medicine barrel. Unlike before, he keeps heating and changes the medicine every two hours.

For this reason, Li Eryi was so busy that he kicked the back of the head and almost went on strike.

Dong!

Putting down the wooden barrel heavily, Li Eryi glanced at him:

"You have a lot of money in your hands, so you won't buy a few maids to serve you? I'm so old that I still have to serve you?"

"How can you do it if you don't move your arms or legs?"

Yu Yang smiled.

The ribs and tendons certainly brought huge burdens to his body, but at the same time it also led to changes in his body. It was just that it could not be compared with the ribs and tendons.

But it also greatly accelerated his blood exchange.

"snort."

Another large bucket of medicine fell down, and Li Eryi hummed and closed the door:

"I changed the dressing myself in two hours, and I have to sleep!"

"At my current progress, how long will it take to condense into blood like a cow? One month or twenty days?"

He took a book casually and leaned against the medicine barrel, Yang Yu thought to himself.

The blood exchange level restricts the progress of internal and external martial arts practice. Three blood exchanges are more important to whether he can practice the "Four Symbol Arrow".

Naturally, he felt very anxious.

After experiencing the madness of Liansheng Sect, he naturally did not dare to neglect at all. Of course, the stronger he is, the better.

He did not forget where the "human skin" he got came from.

"call!"

After suppressing his thoughts, Yang Yu looked through the books, or intelligence in his hand.

The stronghold at Liusanmen stationed in Heishan was pulled out, and Fatty Zhang was also dead. He wanted to get some information from the stronghold, so Wang Wu naturally turned a blind eye.

This book also records some information about the "Daoguo" or "level".

Moreover, it is more straightforward than Liansheng's teachings.

"Tidal Theory? Something interesting..."

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly bright.

The information in this book is fragmented and there are many rumors. What attracted him was one of them, or a guess.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The advent of Tao Guo was three thousand years ago. But in the longer years, what did they look like?"

"The ancient history of the pre-Qin period is no longer verified, but the myth has been passed down and it is very wide."

"I once drove dragons and horses to walk around the world, and found that it was the capital of the Ming Dynasty, the vast plains of the Tianlang Royal Court, and even the remote mountains of the Dali Dynasty.

They all have legends of immortals and gods, but they only have different names."

"So, in the past Qin, or even in the longer years, were there really gods in this world?"
To be continued...