boom!

Like thunder falling in front of you, strong wind swaying in the face.

Just by getting up and holding hands, Bu Lingxu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt that the person in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Like an eagle hitting the sky, like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

The moment before, it seemed like a scholar who was outing, calm and gentle, but the moment next, it was like a giant demon tearing off the human skin and revealing its hideous fangs.

Strong and firm ~

In an instant, Bu Lingxu's spear could no longer suppress the sound of roaring, and his clothes and hair all leaned back, and a biting chill filled his whole body.

"He is so powerful?"

Bu Lingxu was completely moved.

Even though he had already seen this person very high, he realized that he was still looking too low.

At this moment, he even had the terrifying illusion of facing Jilongshan, and the calm voice became so sharp in his heart.

Listen or die?!

Kakka ~

The tense five fingers pinched the Xuan Iron Spear's body and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and Bu Lingxu was almost about to burst out, but facing the indifferent eyes, his heart felt cold again.

His high head was lowered, and what he saw was the general arrest warrant with red light. His chest was undulating and his voice became hoarse:

"Bu Lingxu, obey the order!"

Bu Lingxu lowered his head, and Yang Yu was not surprised.

Although the Six Gates and the Jinyiwei are not in charge, they belong to the court in the end. Holding the general arrest warrant in hand can exercise the power of the general arrest. If it were Jilongshan, they would naturally fight to the death.

Of course, what is more important is force.

"Call all the heads of the Six Gates in Deyang Prefecture, the constables will gather in half an hour!"

Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his voice spreading inside the house and outside the house:

"Come with me!"

Bu Lingxu suddenly raised his head, then calmed his expression and nodded expressionlessly:

"yes!"

Yang Yu didn't care about Bu Lingxu's attitude, so he let him go, and sat down and began to read the information files that the former had already sorted out.

Compared with the Jinyiwei who was completely removed from the ears, the information of the six doors is naturally extremely complete, and the changes in Deyang Prefecture over the past two years seem extremely detailed.

[In the autumn of the eighth year of Qianyuan, the scorching sun lasted for several months, and there was little rain in spring and summer. Many rivers in Deyang Prefecture were in danger of drying up...]

[In the spring of the ninth year of Qianyuan, because there was no snow in the winter last year and it was difficult to sow seeds in spring, there was already a panic. The palace master An Sizhi came forward to comfort him and did not allow the disaster to leak out.

And opened a porridge shed for relief...]

[In the autumn of the ninth year, there was another year of no harvest of particles, and the drought could no longer be concealed. Although all the important roads were cut off, the victims still tended to leak...]

[There is already dissatisfaction in the six doors, many constables, the head of the captain resents, and forcibly suppress them... The secret son of the Jinyiwei sent a letter, and he had stopped him, and he would kill him...]

[In the winter of the ninth year, no snow was seen, and the victims finally collapsed. The leak was inevitable... Cao Jinlie, a hundred households of the Jinyiwei, entered Deyang Prefecture, and hid in the secret...]

[Cao Jinlie faced An Sizhi directly, and the two sides had a strong conflict. The latter was almost killed. His subordinates came forward to stabilize the situation, promised relief, and persuaded Cao Jinlie to leave...]

[Cao Jinlie led people to provide relief and secretly investigated the murder of the secret son of the Jinyiwei... This person is brave and resourceful, or has found signs, whether...]

[The subordinate did not take action, Cao Jinlie lost his trace in Yuanming Valley...]

...

"Old Cao..."

Yu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, remembered the missing part in his heart, put away the file, got up and went out.

Outside the main hall, many constables and heads of the cavalry had gathered. At one glance, there were as many as a hundred people, most of which were constables, and only a few people were bronze seals.

Looking at Yang Yu who was slowly walking out, everyone's expressions were extremely complicated, and many of them knew him had an ugly face.

The flying fish suit and the embroidered spring sword were too dazzling.

Prison Yang stopped here, looked around everyone, paused on Bu Lingxu, who was expressionless, and fell on the old man with half-white hair:

“What do you call it?”

"The head captain of the Six Gates' Bronze Seal, Wen Yingyuan!"

The old man reluctantly raised his hand and answered indifferently.

"You have been doing the intelligence collection in Deyang Mansion?"

Yu Yang asked again.

Wen Yingyuan's face changed slightly, and he looked at Bu Lingxu. The latter frowned and was about to talk, but his heart suddenly jumped:

"No……"

His reaction was very fast. While he noticed something strange, his spear had shot out, causing a sharp sonic boom, but it was still a moment slower.

"Dare you kill me?"

Wen Yingyuan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to draw his sword when he retreated. However, a fierce sword light from nowhere had already filled his eyes.

laugh!

The long sword returns to the sheath, and the head also falls to the ground.

"What's not to dare?"

Yang Yu withdrew his knife and Bu Lingxu's spear was stabbing three feet in front of him, lifting up his robe.

call!

At this time, the sound of the long sword breaking through the air and the waves of air roared, and it was only then that time echoed.

"Dare you dare to kill someone at my six doors?!"

"How dare you?!"

"Brother Wen!"

Looking at the head that fell from dust, everyone present changed their faces. Bu Lingxu's face was even more difficult to see, but he stopped the spear.

"This guy colluded with An Sizhi to suppress the victims and assassinate his colleagues. He was punished by Lingchi. He killed him with one knife, which would be a good deal."

Yang Yu looked around coldly and fell on Bu Lingxu's face with a gloomy look:

"What do you think Master Bu thinks?"

As his eyes arrived, the boiling noise in the yard also stopped, and everyone's eyes looked at Bu Lingxu.

"It's time to kill!"

Bu Lingxu left two words coldly and turned around and left. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but take action after staying for a moment.

"The disaster has been more than two years, and more than one million casualties! Before such a huge case, not to mention killing him, even if you kill all of you and others, it would not be unfair to blame!"

Holding the file in hand, the evidence was conclusive. Yang Yu had no burden to kill him. He left a coldly sentence, turned around and left.

Only the constable with six doors in the yard was left. The head of the yard was left in place, his face turned blue and white, but he still gritted his teeth and followed.

...

...

Under the storm of the noon sun, the artificial lake is shimmering, and sometimes fish can be seen swimming, causing ripples.

Yu Wanghai walked slowly, walked across the wooden bridge, and came to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

On the stove, the best wine was warmed and the fragrance was scented. Nie Wendong sat on the lounge chair, holding a fishing rod in his hand, hooking his eyes and resting.

Yu Wanghai knew that this was the silence of learning from Moyunmen.

This is not an internal practice, or even a martial art. It is also similar to Buddhist meditation, which is used to calm the spirit and learn this method by yourself. For decades, Nie Wendong has never slacked off.

Standing quietly in the sea of ​​forgetting.

He knew very well that the state lord's temperament was not as important as himself. If he didn't speak, it would be better for others not to speak.

"The essence of the Three Refuges and Five Precepts of the Taoist Sect is self-binding and spiritual practice... It has been nearly twenty years. Do you think it is time to take the next step?"

Nie Wendong opened his mouth.

The sound was calm, but the fish were scared away, and ripples spread in front of him until the distance.

"Only by practicing static exercises, you can know the progress of your own. How can others make decisions for you?"

Yu Wanghai stood with his hands down and replied indifferently.

He himself has not been able to spread the true Taoist practice method, let alone spread it to Nie Wendong.

"Don't you know, or can't?"

Nie Wendong suddenly laughed.
To be continued...