"The six doors are rich and powerful."

Yang Yu was a little amazed.

The treatment of Liusanmen is more than ten times better than that of ordinary constables and yamen runners.

Of course, along the way, his net worth was huge and his salary was just average. What really worked for him was the elixir.

The blood-boiling pills Yiqi pills are not only medicinal materials, but the medicine bath is more than ten times better. He has made this progress and has the power of elixirs.

He was pregnant with the cauldron of gluttony, and the metal residues in the pills would hardly affect him. He swallowed the pills much smoother than ordinary warriors.

"We have various places such as "missible rooms", "missible rooms", "missible rooms", and "missible rooms". Among them, missed weapons and weapons are elixirs, martial arts, and military weapons.

The martial arts promised to you in the door are in the warehousing room, and the silhouette room is the place to evaluate the achievements and has the most detailed wanted information in the whole world..."

He told Yang Yu that he knew what he knew, and then Tiefeng bowed: "There is nothing else, I'll say goodbye to my brother."

"After introducing it to Brother Tie."

Thank you, Prison Yang.

Although he would know these chores sooner or later, knowing them one day earlier would save him a lot of trouble.

At least, I know where to find information about the old guy last night.

"Ahem, then, see you again."

Tiefeng turned around reluctantly.

Yang Yu was thinking about something, and when Tiefeng was about to leave, he remembered something and stuffed a bottle of elixir over.

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

Tiefeng turned around quickly, holding the porcelain bottle, his old face turned red, and he felt a little ashamed:

"I'm so ashamed of my brother who suffered a severe blow a few years ago, both qi and blood were weak, and the plot fell, and I needed pills to supplement it. I'm so ashamed..."

"Why be ashamed of human nature?"

Yu Yang shook his head slightly.

No one should treat you well for no reason, and it would be normal to have something to ask for.

"Thank you."

Tiefeng took a deep breath, and when he saw that Yang Yu was about to leave, he hurriedly called him and whispered:

"Brother Yang, you have got so many pills this time, and it is inevitable that some people will be jealous, so be careful..."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Yang Yu nodded. He didn't know nothing about his two lives.

After collecting the elixir salary, Yang Yu did not rush to collect martial arts. He turned his body and walked towards the billboard.

The book notes were bigger and more lively than Yang Yu thought.

It was just dawn, and more than ten people were getting files in the desk room. When someone came, they ignored it.

Austria Yang looked for a while and came to the old man guarding the place.

"Take it yourself."

Before Yang Yu could speak, the old man responded coldly and pointed to the hundreds of bookshelves in the scroll room.

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart, and according to Tiefeng's warning, he handed over a silver ingot if he knew what he was doing.

The old man glanced at him, and the old face suddenly smiled a daisy:

"Do you know how to find people or things?"

"Looking for someone."

Yang Yu described the figure, voice, and martial arts of the man in gray robe last night.

"When you go out, you will be accompanied by the sound of cranes? The spirit crane is full of claws? People are like ghosts, they practice the light skills of ghost shadows and illusions. They wear gray robes and sound like crows?"

The old man murmured to himself.

After a while, I turned around and started to search.

Yu Yang was not in a hurry, so he picked up a file from the bookshelf and started reading it.

This wait took more than an hour.

The old man guarding the document office was very dedicated and was sweating all over his body. Yang Yu read a lot of files, and then he handed it to Yang Yu with a roll of old scrolls that had fallen from dust:

"The ghost shadow and body abilities are evil martial arts hundreds of years ago. There are really not many people practicing them in the world. These are some records about this martial arts. Let's take a look."

The old man wiped his sweat and felt guilty:

"What you said is too vague. If you can't find it, the old man can't do anything..."

"Is it really an evil martial art?"

Thinking back on the body movement of the man in gray robe yesterday, Yang Yu agreed. When he opened the scroll, he realized why this martial art was called evil martial arts.

The ghost shadow and magic body step was created by the ghost spirit sanren three hundred years ago.

According to legend, this martial art is extremely cruel. Practitioners must wash their bodies with venom since childhood, stimulating their internal organs, muscles and bones, and once they are trained, they are all ugly like ghosts.

In addition, people who have taken poison since childhood have been taking it, are mostly paranoid and crazy, and often like to abuse and kill others for fun. Then over time, they are called evil martial arts.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing this introduction, Yang Yu immediately extinguished some thoughts and looked through them one after another, but his heart sank:

"No……"

It is said that the ghost shadow and illusion body step has long been lost. The last one who understands this sect's martial arts was an abandoned disciple from the Qixuan Sect more than a hundred years ago.

"I want the file from Qixuanmen."

Yu Yang took out two taels of broken silver.

The old man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly turned around to look for it, but he turned back in a moment, with an embarrassing face:

"The file of Qixuan Gate was locked by the Lord, and only the bronze seal captain can be read..."

The files in the document office are not without thresholds.

It’s fine to have normal messages, but everything that is important has a threshold.

"Bronze Catcher?"

Yang Yu smiled and took out a copper seal from his arms.

"you……"

The old man was stunned. Of course he didn't believe that anyone dared to forge a bronze seal at the Six Gate Staff, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was actually the head of the bronze seal?

"You, are you Yu Yang?"

The old man screamed out

Swish!

The more than ten people who were looking through the files a moment ago turned around and looked at Yang Yu.

Some are surprised, curious, or indifferent, but also have dissatisfaction and scrutiny.

Naturally, Yang Yu didn't know that before he arrived in Qingzhou, something about him had been circulating in Liushemen for a long time.

A small prison guard in a remote place, by chance, quelled a small rebellion and became the head of the bronze seal.

How can this convince them?

In addition, the incident of one of them escorting the Dulong Village and escorting hundreds of thieves to Qingzhou was even more irrelevant.

"Why, can anyone pretend to be me?"

Yang Yu took back the bronze seal and stretched out his hand:

"Now, can you give me the file from Qixuanmen?"

“Yes, yes.”

The old man was slow to search and handed him the file from Qixuanmen.

Yang Yu opened his eyes and his eyes suddenly condensed, and he knew that he had found the real master:
Chapter completed!