"I was a county yamen runner back then. Before I became famous, I was assigned by the county magistrate to carry out a life-and-death task. I survived by luck and opened the gate of heaven to get the first prize.

After returning, the adults also helped me with their promises that day and allowed me to establish the hegemony of the Cheng family on Bailong Lake.

But to say something heart-to-heart, although I am grateful to him for helping me rise, I also have resentment in my heart. Not everyone has the ambition to stand out with their lives.

Therefore, even if the new county magistrate came to visit with the adult's handwritten letter, I still judged the situation and chose the Tiger in Pujiang County."

Wang Yu just listened to the beautiful words in front of Cheng's father and left it behind. It would be fine if he didn't bully a young man in Hexi for thirty years.

Judging from his current understanding of these gentry and powerful people in Pujiang County, these people are simply impossible to give the grudges a chance to "thirty years".

Cutting grass without eradicating the roots, and growing again after the spring breeze is the principle of these gentry and powerful people.

As for what Cheng’s father said later, he really felt a little heart-wrenching. As for how true or false it is, only God knows.

After all, Cheng’s father is Cheng’s father and Cheng Zhen is Cheng Zhen, and the two cannot be confused.

"When will we set off?" Wang Yu resisted the corpse in front of a large amount of strange beast meat. Of course, this is also the love that Cheng Jiarong has raised him for half a year.

"Zhuo Yan's family wants to stop the spirit for seven days, so you still have four days to prepare." Wang Yu's answer was expected by Cheng's father. He was prepared for it and gave Wang Yu accurate time.

"It's getting late and I'll say goodbye. Brother Cheng, please reply by yourself!" After confirming the time, Wang Yu stood up and said goodbye.

"It's hard to walk at night, please go, if you can, please wait patiently at home these days. Don't go there at Nanshan and Beishan for the time being! I doubt there is something wrong with these two mountains outside Pujiang County?"

Wang Yu, who was about to get up and leave, was shocked when he heard Cheng's father's words. Cheng's father was considered to be famous in Pujiang County. There were many news that he, an incomparable warrior, could not hear the news, but Cheng's father would definitely know a little.

He can use himself immediately and not tell lies to himself! So what is wrong with Nanshan and Beishan?

Although I had long guessed that the two mountains outside the town had a big problem, it was not confirmed that Wang Yu always had a lucky mentality in his heart. Now, the lucky mentality has been broken.

Wang Yu's positioning of Nanshan and Beishan could not help but change.

‘If you can return for luck and explore the South and North Mountains again in the future, you must be careful and careful.’

After reminding himself in his heart, Wang Yu bowed and turned around and left the empty tavern.

Walking on the moonlight, he returned home safely.

The next morning, Wang Yu came to the inner courtyard early and greeted Zheng Kai, the senior brother who had practiced his energy in the inner courtyard early in the morning. He strode into the inner hall and waited for Master Li to come to the inner courtyard to supervise and teach all the brothers.

Not long after the rising sun rose, Master Li came to the inner hall with a dry tobacco pole.

After glanced at Wang Yu who was standing straight, a trace of light flashed through Master Li's turbid eyes: "Brother Wang, have you broken through to the cotton armor realm?"

Master Li, who had a sophisticated look, saw the difference between Wang Yu with just one glance.

Nodding, Wang Yu admitted his current entry frankly: "Meng Li Shi protects him, and the disciples luckily broke through a few days ago."

As he blew the stem of the dry tobacco, Master Li smiled on his face: "Bad, it's up to you to break through yourself, what's the matter with me?"

You are like a bone, and you can enter this country in one year. Even the old man is very cautious in the Beishan area, but you rolled in Beishan for half a year, and the younger generation is so scary!"

Although Li Shuwen was surprised that Wang Yu could break the mirror so quickly, he didn't think there was any problem.

Not to mention that the genius sect like Ye Wudao is ahead, even Xiao Ran and Cheng Zhen, the rich disciples in the family are not difficult to achieve this with the strong support of the family.

But they each have their own considerations and have never done this in the past!

He had long heard of Wang Yu's life in Beishan, and he had heard from his disciples that Beishan had not been developed for a century, and the rich resources of which were absolutely not as rich as the deep mountains and forests of those big mountains.

With the support of Beishan resources, the iron cloth shirt is another stupid technique that can achieve something as long as you are willing to accumulate resources. It is not surprising that you can make such an entry.

"Although there are many dangers in the deep mountains and forests, there are still many opportunities. You kid must have made a lot of money in the past few months. Today I came to me to fulfill my filial piety and seek martial arts?

Tell me, you have fallen in love with the old man's martial arts? As long as the filial piety is fine, even the old man's handsome eagle claw iron cloth shirt is fine." As an old man, Li Shuwen could see Wang Yu's purpose at a glance.

"Master Li is very proud of his disciples. The eagle claws and iron cloth shirt is Master Li's martial arts. His disciples are stupid and dare to covet them.

If Master Li did not dislike his disciple's dullness, he would be willing to offer thousands of taels of silver to get a complete book of the horizontal iron cloth shirt." Wang Yu, who had just enough money in his pocket, directly explained his purpose.

After saying that, he took out a thousand taels of silver that had been prepared long ago.

Li Shuwen took the silver notes from Wang Yu in a familiar way and passed them a little. After confirming that the money was correct, he smiled even happier.

"Okay, okay, the iron cloth shirt is all right, I will teach you this. Later, I will take over the secret of the iron cloth shirt copied.

Today I am happy. I will practice the essence of the second blood exchange of movement and stillness to teach you. If you can remember it, I will pass on the essence of the Taoist realm together." When Li Shuwen was in a good mood, he promised to teach all the essence of the iron cloth shirt to Wang Yu later.

This unexpected joy made Wang Yu happy all day!

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In the evening, after returning home, Wang Yucaocao had eaten some food, he carefully experienced the cotton armored realm method passed down by Master Li today.

With the combination of movement and stillness, Wang Yu's slow-growing blood and energy increased rapidly again, and his already tough body began to slowly become stronger.

It was not until the night was at the middle of the sky that Wang Yu stopped his fist.

Breath, end the effort.

Wang Yu returned to the bedroom and carefully pondered the secrets of the iron cloth shirt that Master Li gave him.

This secret book records the entire content of the horizontal iron cloth shirt that has been widely circulated in the border army. Even the prescription for the medicine bath used when Wang Yu broke through a blood change is recorded!

In other words, as long as Wang Yu can understand the kung fu in this secret book, he can even open a different martial arts school like Master Li!

"Mr. Li's work is a bit too generous this time? If this secret book is fine, it can almost support a force!" Although he was muttering about Master Li's behavior, Wang Yu, as the beneficiary, wanted to have more such things.

After secretly complaining about his bad habit of being straight, Wang Yu felt a little frigid by something. He got the new technique, but the demonic power needed by the black tortoise shell is still lacking!

Originally, Wang Yu was preparing to explore the mass grave on the south slope of the Nanshan Mountain to see if he could get the power of demons from there.

After all, the mass grave on the southern slope of the South Mountain has been a hot topic, and it may not be without cause.

But Cheng’s father’s words tonight made Wang Yu dispel this idea.

Even the top-rated warriors like Cheng Father think that the Nanshan and Beishan are very dangerous. If he does not listen to advice and explores without authorization, it is very likely that there will be more and more dangers.

"I would have liked that the servants who were bitten to death by wolf-level zombies in the Zhuo family were still there!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yu couldn't help but complain about the person who set the level of demonic strength in his heart.

The wolf level corresponds to the ninth-grade Dao Realm warrior.

Tiger level corresponds to the eighth grade of the mysterious realm warrior.

The mountain level corresponds to the seventh-grade warrior of the elixir realm.

If you change the word mountain to ghost, you will be like a punch!

Fortunately, in addition to the official obituary of the Jin Dynasty, this set of heterogeneous judgment levels will be used in the daily life of warriors to judge the strength of demons and ghosts.

No matter how much you complain, no matter how much you dream, Wang Yu never involves these in real life.

People cannot be resurrected when they die, and the same is true for those corpses who were dealt with by the county magistrate.

Instead of complaining, it is better to plan carefully to see if we can take advantage of the old lady Zhuo who has become a corpse in the process of escorting the body to Baixia County next time!

If he could quietly let the old lady Zhuo sleep forever, would the demonic power he needed to use in the Cotton Armor Realm be within easy reach?

After determining the initial goal, Wang Yu made some deductions in his mind based on the current situation. Unfortunately, because the existing conditions were too rare, these rehearsals were not systematic. He fell to bed when the horizon was slightly white.

When the sun was noon, Wang Yumi, who was sleeping in a nap, stared at the door of the house with his eyes and opened the door. Looking at Cheng Zhen who had just knocked on the door, Wang Yu yawned: "Senior Brother Cheng, is there anything wrong with me in such a hurry?"

"Last year after my father came home at night, he told me all the situation. Thirteen, you should refuse this trip to corpse!

The power that is dependent on my Cheng family has been shrinking with all its might recently. If I take action personally, in order to ensure my safety, the guarding force of the corpse team will not be small.

But if it were you, I'm afraid my father would be able to force you to go on the road alone to escort Mrs. Zhuo back home.”

"What was expected, but since I promised Uncle Cheng that he had escorted Mrs. Zhuo's body, I would not give up easily." Wang Yu, who knew Cheng Zhen's nature, knew that he was not hypocritical when he came to persuade him, but was sincerely trying to give up the job of escorting the body.

Unfortunately, some things cannot be changed once a promise is made.

Wang Yu was sure that if he dared to overturn the promise he made last night, even if Cheng Zhen was faced, Cheng's father would have to do something bad.

Wang Yu was able to know Cheng Zhen’s personality through his daily interactions, and Cheng Zhen naturally also knew Wang Yu’s personality.

Knowing that Wang Yu had a very positive idea, he took off the Baijing Steel Knife at his waist with guilt: "You have taken me with this trip. This knife has been with me for many years. Although I dare not compete with the sharp blade, it can be regarded as cutting iron like mud. I hope he can protect you on the way." After the words came, Cheng Zhen presented the Baijing Steel Knife with shark skin wrapped in hilt on both hands.

Looking at the Baijing Steel Sword handed over by Cheng Zhen, Wang Yu was stunned: "Senior Brother Cheng, after that, although the Baijing Steel Sword is not as sharp as a blade, it can only be a hundred taels of silver to start with. This thank you are a bit heavy for me."

"Is it heavy? I don't think that how can a mere 100-simplified steel knife be compared with Thirteen? If my father hadn't come to you, you shouldn't have been involved in this storm." As he spoke, the 100-simplified steel knife in Cheng Zhen's hand was directly put into Wang Yu's arms by him.

"There are relatively rare steel knives in our Pujiang County. Looking at Dajin, there are many steel knives in some wealthy counties and cities, and you can buy them as long as you have money.

My knife was purchased in Ruyifang, Taiping Mansion, and it only cost 120 taels of new knife when I bought it. If you really feel sorry for it, just use the black bear you hunted back yesterday to pay off the debt."

In order to convince Wang Yu to accept the Baijing Steel Knife to enhance his own safety, Cheng Zhen deliberately regarded himself as a treasure and said it very ordinary.

Indeed, in those county towns, the 100-steel-making steel knives are indeed very common in the great mansions, but everything is regional. In Pujiang County, which has no ability to forge 100-steel-making steel ingots, the 100-steel-making steel knives have far exceeded their due value.

However, looking at Cheng Zhen's stubborn and stubborn face, Wang Yu finally accepted the Baijing Steel Knife.

He is indeed missing a weapon that will allow him to exert all his strength at the moment.

Although the decapitation sword has the ability to kill ghosts, its material is not outstanding, it is just a steel knife clamped.
To be continued...