Chapter 13 Grand Master

Walking on Zhuque Street with two followers, Jiang Yu felt annoyed and puzzled. Just a corpse in the Imperial College, Wen Sheng, who was powerless. According to the commander of the Hualang, Du Buping was even a seventy-year-old man and an old man who was about to die. Even such an old man needs a master, Jiang Yu, to chase him? Of course, Feng Xiaoxiao and the others are not in Chang'an City, and now they are working in business outside the country. However, there are so many good men at the Huaying headquarters, so it is always more than enough to catch an old man?

"I, Jiang Yu, are really a hard-working life. I just want to make a fortune comfortably. I am satisfied with being a small official and bullying others. Why do I always have so many troubles to do? A Siye, even if he practices some Confucian health care qigong, what kind of cultivation can he have? Why doesn't the old man who sharpens his knife all day go out to chase him? Why do I want me to do it? Who am I provoking me?" Jiang Yu cursed indignantly. He was thinking about the rare materials he got from the treasure house of Sanfengtang. He was also preparing to melt the materials and the Qianniu Knife and create a long sword by himself. Now he doesn't have that time to do it.

Jiang Yu, who was frustrated in his heart, couldn't help but become rough in his behavior. With his long hands, he pushed the pedestrians in front of him away and flashed out a road. Most of the pedestrians who were rich and wealthy businessmen were also rich, and they all took guards and thugs to wander around the first street of Chang'an. Suddenly, Jiang Yu pushed them away roughly. These merchants were also angry in their hearts to seek justice, but when they saw Jiang Yu's silver fish bag, dragon jade pendant and round-necked military officer robe on their waists, they immediately turned their anger and showed a few soft smiles on their faces.

While walking, as they looked at the walls of the palace city, Jiang Yu was about to turn around toward the headquarters of the flower camp. Two extremely majestic Kunlun slaves suddenly flashed out of the street and blocked Jiang Yu. The two Kunlun slaves had dark skin, and their bald veins were pounding. They were only half shorter than Jiang Yu, but much thicker than Jiang Yu. They were wearing only a pair of trousers, showing off their solid and developed muscles, holding a scimitar made of pure gold, blocking Jiang Yu. One of the Kunlun slaves stuttered in official words: "You, tall, stop, our master, want you to go over."

"Get out of the way for Master Yu!" What master is so rude? Jiang Yu never sells anyone's face, and he never feels that he needs to give anyone face. This pride or the unique arrogance and arrogance in the inheritance of the Moon-Watching Sect has been deeply imprinted in Jiang Yu's heart. Who has ever seen a big eagle flying high in the sky who will take the initiative to stop at the feet of humans and flatter and ask for a piece of beef? With a sneer, Jiang Yu leaned forward with his shoulder, and a "bear" hit the Kunlun slave who was talking, knocking the Kunlun slave, who weighed at least 300 kilograms away, and lying on the ground for a long time could not move.

A golden light flashed, and the Kunlun slave's hand slashed at Jiang Yu's head. He sneered again, and Jiang Yu whispered: "'Beast Fist', wolf's teeth strike." He clasped his right hand into a phoenix eye fist, and a large part of the joints of the middle finger protruded, as fast as lightning. The Kunlun slave could not see Jiang Yu's movements clearly. The joints had already gently tapped on Kunlun slave's Adam's apple. With a muffled roar, the Kunlun slave fell to the ground with his neck in his arms, rolling and moaning. Jiang Yu did not kill him, but this black guy would have to keep him well for at least a month before he could recover.

After repelling two Kunlun slaves who suddenly blocked the road, Jiang Yu laughed disdainfully, too lazy to say anything more, and led the two followers to leave. A figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Six strong men wearing Qianniuwei leather armor and a sword on his waist jumped out of the street and blocked Jiang Yu. The Qianniuwei Bei, who was in front of him, blocked her with his right hand, unconsciously raised his eyelids and looked up at Jiang Yu. Then he was shocked to find that raising his eyelids was not enough. He could only lift his head up and looked at Jiang Yu's head, which was three feet taller than him, and shouted coldly: "Master Jiang, please, please. My master said, please come over to see her. Please!" In the last word, Qianniuwei Bei deliberately used some of his true energy inside.

Shrugging his shoulders lazily, Jiang Yu secretly enjoyed the advantage of his height. He looked down at the six Qianniu Guards from a high place and laughed: "Oh? Your master is very good. The thugs around him are all Qianniu Guards? But do you know, our second general said that the flower camp does not need to give you Qianniu Guards face. If something happens, he will be with him?" When he said this, Jiang Yu shouted, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," he said, "I thought you were so loud, and arguing."

Two Kunlun slaves and six Qianniu Guards were lying on the ground and staring at Jiang Yu fiercely. They couldn't figure out why there were such lazy and domineering and barbaric people in Chang'an City? Who doesn't know that it's not a huge businessman or a noble family, who can afford Kunlun slaves? It's not the person who is most favored and favored by the emperor among the princes and nobles, how could there be Qianniu Guards for him to drive? Jiang Yu knew that his master was of great origin, but he was so disrespectful. Could it be that he really didn't know a little bit of human nature?

"Hehe, it's indeed a hero." A soft and gentle sound came from the street, like the sweet sound of fruit wine brewed in spring. Twelve Qianniu Guards surrounded a carriage with gold and jade inlaid and walked out from a straight road on the side of Zhuque Street. In addition to two eunuchs and two maids, the more annoying thing was a monk wearing a jade-white monk's robe and shiny scalp.

Jiang Yu ignored the carriage, and most of his attention was on the monk. What a neat and upright young monk. He was under thirty years old, and his skin was mysterious jade white, white and as if cheese was dripping from it. Obviously he was practicing a strange internal martial art. The jade-white monk robe, jade-white skin, and the delicate pink lips, and watery big eyes with a little charming spring. If he hadn't seen his Adam's apple, most people would have thought that this was a pretty little nun.

The monk was wearing a ring knife with only half a scabbard around his waist, and most of the blade was exposed outside, with a shiny luster like spring water. The monk smiled and followed the carriage with his hands folded. His breath was faint, real or false, and illusory. When ordinary people looked at him, they only felt that this person was a little erratic, as if the wind could blow away, but martial arts masters could find that once his spiritual consciousness wanted to lock in the monk, the air around the monk's body would be a natural fluctuation, making you unable to grasp his breath at all.

The monk had a modest and leisurely smile on his face, but his intentional or unintentional act of integrating himself into his environment at any time was extremely coquettish in Jiang Yu's opinion - this is just a desperate shouting: "Look at it, a great master of innate level, a great master of innate level, and a master of innate level, and a further step is a master of entering the threshold of cultivation! Come and see, ordinary masters of the martial arts world get out of here!"

He looked at the monk coldly, and Jiang Yu suddenly spoke sarcastically and said, "Monk, are you practicing Zen?"

The monk smiled, clasped his hands together and said, "That's right, I am practicing Zen."

"Are Mahayana Zen or Hinayana Zen skills?" Jiang Yu looked at the monk with a little careless look.

The monk was not angry or angry, and bowed again with a natural smile on his face: "The Mahayana Buddhism practiced by me emphasizes the salvation of sentient beings, accumulating supreme merits and achieving the right result."

"So that's it." Jiang Yu nodded, hugged his hands and smiled, "So that's it, monk, you kill people and set fire to save all living beings. It's really hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard." He glanced at the ring knife on the monk's waist and frowned and said, "Knife, murder weapon, monk, you carry a knife with you, obviously you have a knife in your heart at any time. Can the sword in monk's heart kill yourself?"

When he heard Jiang Yu's first sentence, the monk's expression changed slightly, but when he heard Jiang Yu's second sentence, the monk's eyes lit up slightly and he smiled and said, "You can't kill, you can't kill. When the merits come, I will naturally lead a knife to kill himself, and then it will be completely clean." His big watery eyes narrowed, looked at Jiang Yu for a long time, and said in surprise: Could the first sentence in the middle of the river mean something? But his second sentence is also a sentence of shooting a maneuver, I'm afraid it's meaningless! It's so profound. He can't find out what I do?

"Okay, okay, what kind of killing and setting fire? Jiang Yu, you are not a monk, why are you trying to beat someone? You have lost your interest for no reason." A few laughter came from the carriage, and a curtain was raised, and a tender little face was revealed. Jiang Yu's nose suddenly itched and almost sneeze came out - beauty, absolutely beautiful, none of the red-card girls from nearly a hundred brothels in Yangzhou City can catch up with the best beauty. It is rare that she is still so young, but she already has a variety of charm.

The woman in the carriage looked only eleven or twelve years old, but she had already grown up and had plump flesh and flesh, especially the two bulges on her chest, which made Jiang Yu look dazzling. A low-cut palace skirt from the Tang Dynasty was worn on the girl, her pink shoulders, large white breasts and half of her hair were exposed in the air, as if she felt Jiang Yu's blade-like gaze. A small goose bump on her skin. Her face made Jiang Yu feel a strong impulse to kill the eighteen Qianniu Guards present, two Kunlun slaves, two eunuchs, two maids and a monk, taking the woman home and pressing her to the place to mortify the Dharma.

It was a tender and delicate face, and its beautiful and delicate appearance reminded Jiang Yu of the beautiful jade carved from the bribe Li Linfu received. In this innocent face, there was an extremely charming and mature style. His eyes were flowing, as if a trace of warm wine waves were sprayed out, dragging people into the boundless deep pool. The skin on her face seemed to be the peach that had just turned a little red, with a layer of thin yellow fluff. Obviously, this woman was still a virgin, but she didn't know where she got this boundless style.

"It's over, his grandmother, this is autumn, but I'm in spring. Whose daughter is this? I snatched it, I snatched it." Jiang Yu lamented in his heart. He finally found a female creature that interests him like a tiger in the mountains. His crystal clear and natural heart clearly told him that he didn't love this woman. But, he wanted this woman, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to have one or two or even several relationships with this woman, but would never get involved in love. It was pure and clean, without any sequelae.

With a cough, Jiang Yu walked to the car window and squeezed the monk to the side without hesitation. He stood in the carriage and smiled and said to the girl: "Don't hit the horse, don't hit the horse. This horse is just something that the monk used to fool people, which makes them look unfathomable. I said, "Little girl, which girl are you from? Why are you looking for me Jiang Yu?" The monk behind moved his body, and Jiang Yu's body immediately whirled, blocking the monk tightly, just to prevent the monk from approaching the car window.

The girl laughed loudly, laughed for a while, then squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Yu and pointed: "Do you care which family I am from? I'm here to find you. I heard my elder brother say that you have great martial arts skills these days. I saw you today, it's really good. But I don't know which one is more powerful than Master Mingji?" The girl poked her hand out of the car window, patted Jiang Yu's head, made Jiang Yu bend her neck, and then pointed to the monk with a calm face behind, but there was a faint irritation in her eyes and said: "This is Master Mingji. I asked him to teach me Buddhist scriptures. My martial arts have reached the innate realm. Are you as powerful as him?"

He straightened his neck and rubbed his face hard on the girl's palm. He felt the smoothness and warm fragrance on his palm. Jiang Yu smiled and said, "I am not his opponent in the competition. I can cut off his bald head within ten moves. Monk, do you admit it?" Jiang Yu glanced at Monk Mingji with a slanted glance, and suddenly a violent aura appeared on his body. With the heart of nature, Jiang Yu could change the feeling of his breath as he wished. Now what he drove was the "war tiger aura" he realized when he saw several tigers fighting each other in Kunlun Mountains. He was extremely domineering and full of wild murderous intent. And he controlled his breath realm, and gave Mingji the feeling that this tall man was on the threshold of innate and acquired, and he had not yet entered the game.

Monk Mingji smiled slightly, and a lazy smile appeared on his face again. He looked at Jiang Yu confidently and said, "Mencius does not fight with others indiscriminately. Buddhist martial arts are only used to maintain Buddhism." He glanced at Jiang Yu with a reserved look and no longer took Jiang Yu seriously. Even if Jiang Yu had a strong murderous aura or deep evil aura, as long as he was not a congenital master, it would not pose any threat to him. Even if Jiang Yu's internal strength and cultivation were even better than him, as long as he did not understand the innate way of the unity of heaven and man, he would not be his Mingji's opponent. At most, it would take more hands and feet and more time.

The girl sighed, her eyes turned to Mingji. Mingji quickly closed her head and bowed with a humble and flattering smile on her face. The girl looked at Jiang Yu again. Jiang Yu shrugged her shoulders, and a deep divine light flashed in her eyes. She looked at the girl and said gently: "If you want it, girl, what if I will chop this bald man today? There is a monk named Baoxuan in Dacien Temple who has been missing for a long time. This monk Mingji and Baoxuan must have colluded with each other. The monks in the world are family."

Ming Ji's face turned blue with anger. He glared at Jiang Yu fiercely. His palms had already brought a layer of death-filled blue-white color, like the best color of the sky blue. A trace of cool air faintly floated out of the gap between his fingers, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness had locked Jiang Yu's back.

The girl smiled, looked at Mingji, and said gently to Jiang Yu: "Master Mingji is a monk from Baima Temple in Luoyang. How could he know Baoxuan's demon monk? Jiang Yu, if you have time, come to my mansion to walk more, my elder brother wants to know you too." She suddenly poked her head out of the car window and leaned over Jiang Yu's ear and smiled in a subtle and inauspicious voice: "Did you take over all the Sanfengtang's business? Is this princess not having the money to buy rouge and water powder. My elder brother wants me to tell you, you can get the bonus of all the Sanfengtang's business, and you will get it if you pay 50% of the money you have done?"

After a sudden moment, Jiang Yu looked at the delicate girl and felt a little wary. He frowned and asked, "Are you? Are your elder brother?"

The girl proudly thrust her chest and smiled, "Princess No Xianyi of this man, my eldest brother, is naturally Li Mao, the Shou King. Why are you so stupid? You can't guess this?" She looked at Jiang Yu with a strange expression and smiled, "Okay, your eldest brother is also ours, everyone is their own people. It's better to put the industries of Sanfengtang in your hands than to put them on those three idiots."

He patted Jiang Yu's cheeks, and Princess Xianyi smiled and said, "We are all relieved to do things. The New Year is coming, and this year's bonus is ready." With a smile, Princess Xianyi's hand swayed gently, and the carriage immediately walked towards the palace. When the monk Mingji passed by Jiang Yu, he looked at Jiang Yu deeply. His eyes were filled with the arrogance of looking down on all living beings and not taking everything in the world. A kind of pride that can dominate everything with his own hands, and a warning that he should not get close to his prey. Jiang Yu is very familiar with this look. When he was meditating at Kunlun Peak, the golden-winged roc flying over his head was such a pride.

"Ah!" A mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the ground. Jiang Yu whispered, "You are worthy of using the Golden-winged Roc to compare it? His grandmother is a stinky salted fish lamb. There are spies around his brother. Otherwise, how could they know that the Sanfengtang's property was secretly taken away by me? Not necessarily. Maybe there are their people in the flower camp? After all, it is a prince. It is always easy to put a few people into the flower camp?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Yu suddenly sneered, swayed his body and headed to the Hua camp headquarters. While he walked, he whispered, "King Shou? Princess Xianyi? Is that okay? Half the bonus? You robbed me? Master Yu, I will give you a white arrow and the red arrow came out, so that you can't even know how to die if you die. How dare you snatch food from my Jingjie Tiger?"

Thinking of the fierceness, the strange wooden bow in Jiangyu's body beat violently, and an extremely old aura flowed throughout Jiangyu's body, making Jiangyu's body cool and radiant. In just a moment, the true energy in his body seemed to be much more pure, and even the small fire spirit snake in his pocket was so comfortable that it was 'hissing' and low.

At this moment, it seemed like a huge rock suddenly rose on the calm lake surface. In the natural heart of Jiangyu, which encompasses all things, the peaceful water surface was stirred up by a sudden appearance of things. Looking back in shock, Jiangyu saw a tall green wood crown, wearing a light green Taoist robe, with long silver-white beard floating on his chest, and his thin body was like an old man standing upright on the Huangshan Mountain, walking slowly on the Zhuque Street with his hands on his back.

The old man stopped curiously in front of the shop on the street, and looked at the exposed-dressed gurus twisting their youthful bodies with a smile. Gradually, the old man laughed with his palms and laughed. Although he laughed loudly, the pedestrians next to him seemed to have not seen him. He walked around the old man ten feet away, as if everything was taken for granted. On the crowded Zhuque Street, there was no pedestrian within ten feet of the old man, and this strange scene was so natural, as if everything was in line with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

Jiang Yu's spiritual consciousness, as dense as water waves, was entangled in the old man without hesitation. He felt a moment in his heart and raised his head in horror. The realm of innate success is several times thicker than Jiang Yu's realm of internal strength, and his mental state and morality that deeply understands the way of heaven. This old man is already a master who is absolutely at the peak of the world. If he let go of some obsessions, he can immediately become the Taoist Yuanshen Yuanying and step into the Jindan Avenue. - Green＠#Xiao￥Shuo￥&Net--will be more than ten times more advanced than today's Jiang Yu.

Nowadays, Jiang Yu is about to be known for his identity as a dragon. There are nearly 200,000 rosters in the Tang Dynasty, including more than 6,000 first-class masters and only nine hundred top masters. The innate masters can calculate clearly with two hands. At the peak position, there are only three people with the name of a master. Judging from the strange description of this old man, it is obvious that he is the most famous "Cangsong Yunhe" Su Daoyuan, a master who became famous during the Taizong period.

"I'm afraid that this old monster has the power of low-level Taoism that he uses martial arts to perform?" Jiang Yu's muscles trembled, and he cursed at Wufan in his heart: "You are a good master of hand-shaking. Why did you say that Master Yu is so powerful? Why did you have such an outrageous 'mart' person run out? You go to the Western barbarians to have fun and leave those strange words, Master Yu, I'm so pitied by you. Such a strong person came to Chang'an, how can I keep going with peace of mind when I call Master Yu?"

"Fortunately, fortunately, the magic trick of my Moon-Wangyue Sect is shameless. Master Yu's spiritual consciousness is something that Su Daoyuan can't find. All kinds of hidden methods have arrived. If you can't beat this old monster, you can always escape. If you force Master Yu, you will shoot him, the old turtle, to death." After cursing a few viciously, Jiang Yu looked at Su Daoyuan deeply for several times, and then hurriedly ran to the headquarters of the flower camp with two followers.

Su Daoyuan, who was standing at the door of a Hu restaurant watching Hu Ji dance, suddenly frowned, looked up at Qing Xuxu's sky, and said in surprise: "Strange, it seems that someone was watching me just now? Is it my illusion? Not that if someone used his spiritual sense to secretly peek, even if it was... it would be impossible to avoid my senses." Daxiu waved, Su Daoyuan shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid he was too worried. If Potianluo was killed, he was afraid that his brother would come out to cause trouble again, but this time he wanted to see, Potianluo and Podi.com, were they making trouble behind these two brothers?"

After a few smiles, Su Daoyuan's body flicked gently and disappeared at the end of Zhuque Street, and disappeared in an instant.

In the Huaying headquarters, Jiang Yu lay lazily on the Hu bench in front of Li Tianba like a dead fish, squinted his eyes and shouted: "My second general, you, Jinkou Yuya, told us personally, we can have a fake. Finally, Yu Ye, I have subdued those two gangs and a group of bastards from Sanfengtang. Now Jingjiehu is about to play the signboard, and you are going to send me on a toll again. Isn't it too unreasonable?"

Li Tianba leisurely polished his already smooth purple gold hammer with a piece of gritty fur. The fine friction sounded for a long time, and then Li Tianba raised his head and looked at Jiang Yu in the tone of "I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?": "Little Fish, you have been to Chang'an for two or three months. Look, it's a matter of trouble now. Monk Baoxuan, the child sword Yinjiu, Potianluo hid in Dacien Temple. Potianluo was killed, Baoxuan, Yinjiu disappeared. This is a matter of one. The craftsman secretly created thirty-six swords for Potianluo's subordinates, and repaired Potianluo's evil armor, but the armor was not found. This is another matter. Then, it was the Double Gang and the Sanfengtang's activities. I originally thought it was an extra matter, but after the investigation, I found that several things were all together."

He glanced at Li Tianba, Jiang Yu snorted, turned over on the bench, and sneered: "You can fool it slowly, ah! The Siye of the Imperial College, a bad old man, can't run far anyway. We will go and capture him in three or five days, but there is nothing wrong."

With a sinister smile, Li Tianba gently stroked his purple gold hammer and sighed in a low voice: "Well, then, I will continue to say slowly? The backstage of the Shuangzun Gang is the current crown prince Li Ying, and he did not do anything too harmful to the world. This is not to blame him. The Shuangzun Gang was taken down by you, and no one said anything. However, the leaders of the Sanfeng Hall were found to have collusion with Du Buping. The Flower Camp sent people to arrest Du Buping, but..."

"But what? They were all slaughtered?" Jiang Yu smiled sneered and straightened up. Jiang Yu shook his head and sighed: "One generation is worse than the other, a 70-year-old old man."

Li Tianba glared at Jiang Yu, his blue-purple face full of horror and resentment: "Six purple peonies and eighteen white peonies were killed by Du Buping with one sword."

"Ah?" Jiang Yu was really stunned. He looked at Li Tianba blankly and frowned, "No? Such a great master is hiding in the Imperial College and has private contact with the Jianghu gang. How could he not be caught by the Huaying? Well, how did you find him on his head?"

"Your elder brother has two famous cruel officials. One of them, Ji Wen, was seconded by us, and tortured several important helmsmen of Sanfeng Hall, and got it from them." Li Tianba's face looked a little ugly: "The men in Sanfeng Hall are indeed heroes, and they refused to say a word under the torture of my flower camp. But Ji Wen only came half an hour and asked for his confession. It was really his grandmother's. Because of this confession, we lost more than 20 people. What is this pension?"

Jiang Yu didn't dare to understand Li Tianba's complaints, so he jumped up and asked, "Then, you alarmed Du Buping and just watched him slip away?" Jiang Yu understood in his heart that Ji Wen came to interrogate, and he was afraid that Li Linfu had ordered this confession long ago. However, how did Li Linfu know that Du Buping had a ghost? This strategy of plagiarism was really good. No wonder Li Linfu was not worried at all that the Sanfengtang incident involved King Shou's head.

Li Tianba, whose face suddenly turned purple and black, said angrily: "Of course not. After knowing that Du Buping was a rare top master, this general sent the old man, Knife and the Black Donkey Guest to lead 300 people to chase him. The donkey that the Black Donkey Guest regarded as life was killed by Du Buping's sword. The Black Donkey Guest cried as if his parents were dead. As a result, the two old ghosts were seriously injured and were snatched back. Du Buping just spitted a mouthful of blood. I am afraid that Du Buping had already entered the innate realm, and his cultivation was higher than that of the old man, Knife and the Black Donkey Guest."

He is also a congenital master. Chang'an City is worthy of being a land where dragons and tigers are hidden. Can those congenital masters come here to make a living? Jiang Yu cursed in his heart and asked, "What's going on now?"

Li Tianba looked at Jiang Yu with a dark face and snorted sinisterly, "The three hundred hairpin flower robe holds a strong bow and crossbow, and the crossbow arrows are all covered with anesthetics, trapping Du Buping in a forest of Cuihua Mountain sixty miles away, about a radius of about a hundred miles. This general dares not send people in to die, but you, Xiaoyu, aren't you bragging about you for your goodness in tracking people?" Li Tianba jumped to Jiang Yu suddenly, pinched Jiang Yu's neck and cursed: "When will you hand over the method of tracking people you promised to me? Give you enough staff, grab the old guy Du Buping for me, pry open his mouth, and see where he came from."

He kicked Jiang Yu out of the secret room where he worked. Li Tianba roared angrily: "You disaster star, Jiang Yu, your grandmother's disaster star. Look at you have only been in Chang'an for a few months. I have encountered more big cases than in the past three years. You are a bastard who is a donkey. You have eaten a batch of red goods. I have to find a way to wipe your butt in this case!" Pointing at Jiang Yu who was running away with his head in his arms, Li Tianba howled angrily: "Then Du Buping, you must catch the dead! I am counting on him to take the blame!"

Cuihua Mountain is full of cliffs formed by mountain collapse due to rock formations, steep mountain walls and lakes that suddenly sink. This is originally a branch of Zhongnan Mountain. The terrain is strange and the earth is long. There are dense forests everywhere between the strange peaks and ridges. From time to time, you can hear the cry of beasts in the mountains and forests, and you can vaguely see large beasts running back and forth, with unlimited vitality.

Deep in Cuihua Mountain, in a crack of mountain formed by a mountain collapse, Du Buping, who was over 70 years old and had only a few white hairs, held a pink monster sword in his hand, curled up in the deepest part of the gap and muttered to himself, whispering to all the thirty-six generations of ancestors in the Huaying camp. At this time, he did not have the style of a great scholar when he was preaching and teaching in the Imperial College to answer questions and answer questions. Two strange green lights appeared in his eyes, and a strange aura that made people sway their souls. He suddenly cursed in a low voice: "I know that the younger generations such as Potianluo and others will not be able to accomplish anything! It would be fine if he died, but the people who came to the Huaying camp poached people everywhere. How could he find out the identity of my seat?"

He swept the stone wall beside him with a fierce palm. Silently, the feminine palm force turned a large piece of stone wall into ashes. The old man gritted his teeth and said, "I have worked hard for decades, starting from the old witch Wu Zetian, until now, seeing that the students in the court can be used for some use, how could they be targeted by the flower camp? Impossible? Impossible that anyone has doubts my identity? Over the past few decades, I have been honest and careful. Apart from occasionally playing a set of health and well-being, who knows that I have martial arts skills?"

After cursing for a few words, Du Buping touched the chest where the donkey was kicked by the black donkey's donkey, and greeted the black donkey's mother for more than a dozen words. He also touched the heart meridians that were damaged by the sword aura of the old man, and even scolded the women of the old man who had been sharpening for generations. After finally stopping his mouth, he suddenly pointed to a thread on the crack of the rock and shouted: "Li Tianba, you bastard, I should have pinched you to death! If you don't do it, you have to go to the Huaying camp to be a sanguan? I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Why are you so useless on the crossbow arrows in the Huaying? I've applied anesthetics?"

He stroked his buttocks with a little anger, and Du Buping's face became more and more ugly. "Potianluo, you bastard with a strong limbs without any brains, I have been cheated by you juniors. I was originally happy that you killed the thirty-six Tiangang Demon Stars by yourself, but you didn't know that your bad luck was all affected by me? Damn, damn, can you, this group of people, not let us cause trouble? If it weren't for being with the same family, I would have asked the palace master to wipe you out."

While Du Buping was cursing here, Jiang Yu had already entered the forest leisurely. He was carrying a large iron bow on his back, two pots of iron arrows on his waist, and holding a thousand stacks of steel in his hand. He didn't bring any subordinates, and just slipped into Cuihua Mountain like a ghost.

As soon as he entered the forest, Jiang Yu suddenly felt comfortable all over, and the qi in his body rolled, as if he was fusing with the forest. The speed of the true qi in his body and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth increased by more than ten times. He stood up in the dense forest, but he was able to run wildly outside the forest with all his might. Without any sound, Jiang Yu's body had turned into a hazy and illusory shadow, flashing forward in the forest. Every time the figure flashed, it was a distance of a hundred feet apart.

The heart of nature was activated with all its strength, and the spiritual consciousness of the river fish filled out like the gentlest waves and the sweetest dream. In the clear heart lake, the river fish clearly grasped everything around. There was a male tiger lying deep under a big tree, worried about whether to eat a wild deer or a wild goat for dinner; a wild boar and a few pigs arched in a wild rice field, "humming" and only caring about eating and drinking; a mountain bear whose fat body was almost drooping, was circling outside its tree hole in distress. It had eaten too fat these days and it was a little difficult to get into its comfortable nest...

A little further apart, a few mountain rats were jumping in a hole with great decay. The crevices of the rocks they were hiding were occupied by a vicious two-legged monster. All the food they stored for the winter was still in the cracks.

The spiritual consciousness of the river fish followed a faint smell of blood in the air. He squinted his eyes and there was a little dirt on the treetops of several wild lilac flowers in front of him. Obviously, Du Buping was injured and could no longer reach the state of stepping on the snow without trace. The mud at the bottom of his boots had already been stuck on the treetops. A little bit ahead was a thorny thorn hanging on a very thin and short cotton thread; near the root of the thorn, there was a small drop of blood.

Then, Jiang Yu's spiritual consciousness sent a signal. In the cracks in the rocks ahead, a living person who could not perfectly blend into nature but was forcibly connected with nature. In Jiang Yu's spiritual consciousness, he looked like a bright moon in the night sky, right in front of him. "Damn, he is another innate master! Fortunately, he was injured, so I don't have to spend too much effort on Yu."

"Woman, I want a woman. If there is a baby here, my injury will be healed in half an hour." Lying in the cracks of the rock, Du Buping hummed weakly: "Woman, damn it, in order to pretend to be a good man, how many years have I not seen a woman directly?"

A subtle murmur came to Jiang Yu's sensitive and perverted ears along the wind. Jiang Yu smiled and thought: "Emotion is also an evil technique to practice. There are too many demons and monsters in Chang'an City. What are the old immortals hiding in the Imperial College?"

He touched the entrance of the rock with his hands and feet. Jiang Yu stood still and coughed gently: "Mr. Du, please come out. The students have always respected teachers and educated, and they like to study and learn the most. However, the students have read the Three Character Classic more than ten times over and over again. I would like to give me some advice."

Du Buping, who was lying in the crack of the rock, almost spurted out blood. His eyes flashed in green light and he cursed angrily: "Who dares to talk nonsense here? Do you need to know the Master's identity, just three-character classics, and dare to say the word "instruction" in front of the Master?" For a moment, Du Buping forgot his identity, as if he had regained his style when he was teaching in the Imperial College, and scolded him loudly.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a long time. He suddenly roared, "Wow, what kind of saint's articles are all bullshit words. Old Man Du, Yu is the middle of the Yu River in Huayingtou River. You have raped and killed 108 90-year-old women in Chang'an City. I honestly surrendered to me. I will give you a happy time. If you scold me, you will be sent to the palace as a father-in-law. You can have a place to retire."

"Ye, it turns out that it is a puppy who doesn't know how to live or die in the flower camp!"

Du Buping shouted loudly, but did not rush out with his sword. Instead, he pinched a strange seal in his hand, muttered a word for a long time, suddenly pointed to the entrance of the crack of the rock, and shouted in a low voice: "The demon is good, all spirits protect the body, go!" He had discovered that the person outside the crack of the rock could be approached without his consciousness, and was obviously a master of the same level as him. Now that he is injured on his body, how could he use his skills to distinguish himself from Jiang Yu?

A ray of cold wind swept out from the cracks of the rock. A monster with a height of only six feet and a dark skin rushed over in the shady wind. His fingers, half a foot long, were extremely sharp and pitch-black as ink nails, were like ten short swords, and they slashed hard at Jiang Yu's neck.

"Fuck! His grandma's iron corpse with five hundred years of climate?" Jiang Yu drew his sword in horror, and the Mo knife hit the iron corpse, and the "ding" sound was shattered.
Chapter completed!