The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 852 City Lord Baiyun
The person's face was very white, neither pale nor pale, but a crystal clear and lustrous color like white jade.

His eyes were not pitch black, but they were terribly bright, like two cold stars.On his jet-black hair, he wore a crown of sandalwood beads, and his clothes were as white as snow.He walked very slowly, and when he came up, it was like a king walking into his court, or like a flying fairy from the sky, descending to the world.

Not everyone here has seen him, but they all recognize him equally.

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

A Taoist priest at the side became angry when he saw Ye Gucheng.

This person is Quanzhen Sect, Changchun Master Qiu Chuji.

Ye Gucheng is famous all over the world. Originally, there was no grievance between him and Quanzhen Sect, but before that, Ye Gucheng fought against Quanzhen Sect one by one in order to break through the realm of swordsmanship.

First break the Tiangang formation of Quanzhen Sect, and then fight against the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Flying immortals outside the sky, breaking seven stars with one sword.

It not only fulfilled Ye Gucheng's cave and profound realm, but also made the name of Baiyun City Lord's Immortal Sword.

Before that, although Wang Chongyang escaped by feigning death in the arena, there was still an old urchin Zhou Botong in Quanzhen Sect, and the Seven Quanzhen Masters were not ordinary hands.

After this battle, the prestige of Quanzhen Sect was trampled into the quagmire by Ye Gucheng from the clouds.

If Qiu Chuji was young when he was young, he was now furious and drew his sword to face each other.

But now Qiu Chuji became more calm as he grew older. He knew that drawing his sword again today would not only fail to save the Quanzhen Sect's face, but might also hurt the Quanzhen Sect's reputation again.

Dongxuan, after the Dongxuan Realm, he must fight this White Cloud City Lord again to win back the reputation of Quanzhen Sect.

"Do you want to place a bet with one step?!"

Deacon Chen probably also guessed the identity of this person, but he didn't say anything.Their Tianji Building is now just to join in the fun and make money, so they don't need to intervene in all kinds of grievances in the arena.

As long as Ye Gucheng doesn't pressure Ximen Chuuxue to win.

It doesn't hurt them to sit in the manor.

"80 taels, press Ye Gucheng to win!"

Deacon Chen has no doubts about this. Although Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are world-renowned swordsmen, they still have a common identity - rich people.

Wanmei Villa is the ancestral property of Ximen Chuuxue, and the surrounding fertile land is Ximen Chuuxue's property.

As for Ye Gucheng, due to his special status, he is not short of money at all.
Ye Gucheng's maid presented a wooden box, and after opening it, there were large-value banknotes with a face value of 10 taels.

Bank notes with this face value are only in circulation at Tiandi Bank.

The traditional Datong Bank, Wanqin Bank, and Hongtong Bank have all been compressed. Although they will not lose money, it is impossible to grow and can only be used as a supplementary bank for Tiandi Bank.

Even the Datong Bank has now been merged into the Tiandi Bank.

The Hua family was instructed by Yang Qingyuan to sell a large amount of land hoarded by the family to the imperial court.

The imperial court distributed these fields to the common people of Li and Shu who lacked land in the local area, and divided them into mouths and sub-fields.

According to the law of Huangzhou, all men over the age of 16 can be allocated [-] mu of land.

One mu is about one step wide and 240 steps long, and one hectare is as large as one hundred mu of land.

The right to use these fields belonged to the imperial court, but the allocated people had the right to use them, and they knew that before their death, the rights to use these fields belonged to the allocated people.

This move greatly eased the pressure of land shortage in Da Zhou.

Not only that, the Hua family also sold Datong Bank to the imperial court at a low price, which greatly enriched the heritage of Tiandi Bank.

Thirteen is naturally not the kind of mean and ungrateful person, and the support of the Hua family has indeed provided great convenience for the implementation of the government's decrees.

In particular, the imperial court's policy of distributing the land to the mu was strongly supported by the Hua family.

Therefore, the thirteen charters took three points, or [-]%, from the royal family's share of the heaven and earth bank, which was held by the Hua family.

It seems that this ratio is pitifully small, even only one-fifth of Yang Houye.

However, Yanghou's shares are actually held on behalf of Wudang, and owning shares in Tiandi Qianzhuang is tantamount to living with the country.

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Deacon Chen of Tianji Building inspected the authenticity of these banknotes, and then presented a piece of wooden paper and a jade pendant to Ye Gucheng, with the date and silver taels engraved on the wooden plate.

"Mister, after the game is over, you can use this wooden note and this jade pendant to exchange for the silver taels you won."

"The wooden plate is the evidence, and the jade pendant is the letter. Both are indispensable."

Ye Gucheng took the wooden paper and jade tablet from Deacon Chen, nodded towards Deacon Chen, and then looked around.

There are quite a few acquaintances here, such as Qiu Chuji from the Quanzhen Sect, and the disciple beside him is also very familiar...

Does it look familiar, this Daoist Zhen, your kidney meridian was abolished by your sword, and he has been incapable of human affairs ever since.

Of course, he could be regarded as a blessing in disguise, with his distracting thoughts gone and his martial arts greatly improved, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse?
There is also Mu Taoist from Wudang, this old man is Zhang Zhenren's swordsman, his swordsmanship, lightness and internal strength are all top-notch at that time, he is a good opponent.

After defeating Ximen Chuuxue, he can fight Mu Taoist.

Ye Gucheng never thought that he would lose, he and Ximen Chuuxue are extremely confident people.

"Farewell!" After finishing what he wanted to do, Ye Gucheng jumped from Feiyun's window.

The lord of Baiyun City is not Ye Gucheng who is really the lord of Baiyun City, he is the master of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, but the city on Feixian Island is not called Baiyun City.

The Lord Baiyun described Ye Gucheng as a man whose sword was like a flying fairy, and who was also like a flying fairy.

Both people and swords go beyond the white clouds, above the nine heavens, hence the name "White Cloud City Lord".

Although his qinggong is not as good as Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, it is not far behind.

I saw that Ye Gucheng fell to the ground lightly without any help at a height of nearly twenty feet.

But at the moment Ye Gucheng fell to the ground, a sudden change occurred.

More than a dozen people mixed in with the common people suddenly made a move.

Three of them threw shurikens that Dongying would only use if they could hold back, while the two bald lamas flew out several copper rings.

Everyone's goal is the same, that is, the Baiyun City Lord in white.

It is rumored that the Feihong sword in Ye Gucheng's hand is the key to a treasure, and if he can get this treasure, he will be able to make the country rich.

At the moment when everyone's attack was close to him, Ye Gucheng drew his sword!
Ethereal, unrestrained, elegant.

This is everyone's immediate intuitive feeling.

Ye Gucheng's mind method is named after the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, and his sword method is Baiyun sword method.

The Feihong sword is like the blue sky and white clouds, free from dust and dirt.

The sword light flashed, so the oncoming shuriken split into two almost at the same instant and fell on the ground.

Afterwards, the flying rainbow ring slashed, and all the copper rings were shattered by the sword energy.

But before Ye Gucheng's Feihong, the flying needles and iron pills that followed were just toys.

When he drew his sword, a man in black with a Japanese sword made a move.

He suddenly jumped up and turned his back to the sun, and suddenly drew his knife.

"Sun Slash!!"

This is a common sword technique in Dongying swordsmanship, using the light of the sun to dazzle the enemy's eyes.

The light of the sun is extremely blazing, no matter how high your martial arts are, it is difficult to look directly at it.

This Sun Slash seems to be able to absorb sunlight, Ye Gucheng only felt that the light in front of him dimmed, then suddenly brightened, and his eyes closed involuntarily.

The man in black took this opportunity and slashed diagonally.

"Crazy Slash!"

This knife is the way to kill, like a thousand-thousand-ton force.

Taking advantage of Ye Gucheng's closed eyes to instantly strike the knife, the man in black thought he was [-]% sure.

But unfortunately, the fact is that the remaining [-]%.

The slanted Japanese sword was blocked by the Feihong sword.

Just when the man in black was about to strike again, he felt a sword flash before his eyes.

In a flash, after the man in black let out a miserable cry, he suddenly stopped, and his whole body suddenly froze, standing there like a puppet.

The blood was still flowing, but his body had suddenly collapsed, like a sack that had been emptied suddenly.

"I didn't want to kill anyone!"

After he finished speaking, his person suddenly flew up like a flying eagle; the sword light was like a lightning strike, and stabbed at the two lamas beside him.

Judging from the way of martial arts, these two lamas should be the same people as the one Lu Xiaofeng met before.

The lamas of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions made double rings and copper platinum.

One of the lamas shook his double rings and spun out. His moves were also weird and bizarre.

These double rings are strange weapons, which are designed to deal with ordinary swords. No matter what kind of sword is caught, even if it is not broken, it will be taken away.

But Ye Gucheng didn't take it seriously, the sword light was like lightning, piercing straight into the double rings.

Seeing this, the Lama already had a sinister smile on his face.

When the sword entered the double rings, it was moths flying to the flames and birds throwing nets. With a slight force of his arms, he was about to strangle Ye Gucheng's Feihong.

But he only felt that his arms could no longer exert strength at this moment, and only gusts of cold wind poured down his throat.

The sword energy from the Feihong sword had penetrated his throat.

In just a blink of an eye, Ye Gucheng had already killed five Yuanhua realm warriors in a row.

Just as his sword edge approached a martial artist who was among the crowd and released a flying needle, his Feihong sword was blocked.

And what stopped his flying rainbow was an extremely simple and simple sword. Near the hilt, there was an ancient seal engraved with the word "Tai'a", which looked like heaven.

The owner of Tai'a Sword is a woman in a black dress and white boots, with a jade hairpin in her hair.

"Good sword!"

Ye Gucheng's eyes showed admiration, not only the Tai'a sword, but also its owner.

Being able to stop his Baiyun swordsmanship so easily, this woman's martial arts might be even higher than the rumors.

"Liyue Sword Immortal, Liu Wangshu?!" Ye Gucheng spoke with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

This is another worthy opponent!

Ye Gucheng felt the pressure from the bottom of his heart just by parrying his Feihong, and this pressure made him feel excited.

"Island Master Ye, this is Jinling City. The person you killed before, I can judge you as self-defense, but if you continue to kill after I arrive, then I will arrest you as well!"

The pride in Liu Wangshu's bones is not inferior to the two top swordsmen Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

In her eyes, no sword god or Baiyun city lord is mediocre.

The two sides fell into a brief silence, but it was clear that Ye Gucheng was not a person who liked to be threatened.

"What if I say no?!" Ye Gucheng slowly withdrew the Feihong sword, holding a sword flower.

Liu Wangshu lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Then the decisive battle between Master Ye and Master Ximen will be postponed for three years! According to my Great Ming law, those who cause death due to excessive defense shall be sentenced to three years in prison! "

Just when the two were about to draw their swords, they heard a "puchi" laughter from the noodle stall beside them.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"I'm sorry, I just thought of something happy." Yang Qingyuan got up slowly, and accused everyone, because the scene just now was too discordant.

Taoist Mu, who came down from Feiyun Tower, originally wanted to watch the excitement and observe Ye Gucheng's Baiyun swordsmanship by the way, but when he saw Yang Qingyuan, his expression changed, and the little master uncle was here too!
Afterwards, Taoist Mu realized that he hadn't noticed the existence of the little uncle just now.

The original Yang Qingyuan, with his own aura, coupled with the looming sharp aura on his body, no matter how much he hides it, he will appear extraordinary.

But just now, he was clearly eating noodles there, but none of the masters noticed him.

This magnanimity and dao rhyme reminded him of Master Zhangjiao.

Ye Gucheng also looked at the young scholar who spoke suddenly.

He couldn't feel the slightest real essence sword energy from this scholar, he seemed to be an ordinary scholar, but the Feihong in his hand was different from the past, the divine sword psychic, seemed extraordinarily excited today.

"City Lord Ye, I have something to say, please listen to City Lord Ye."

"Please speak!" Ye Gucheng said coldly.

"City Lord Ye came to Jinling to duel with Ximen Hero. If he delays this duel for other trivial matters, it will not only delay himself, but also miss the appointment with others. Why bother?"

Yang Qingyuan's voice made people feel like a spring breeze, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

In fact, the meaning in the words is similar to what Liu Wangshu said just now, but for Ye Gucheng, a cold and cold person, you can't force and threaten, but you can persuade.

"We don't intend to be enemies of City Lord Ye, but the state owns the law. After all, this is in Jinling City. There are four people in the street. Even if these people are villains, the court only has legal procedures. I hope City Lord Ye will give me a face. "

Just when many people were curious about Yang Qingyuan's identity, Yang Qingyuan took a look at Mu Taoist.

A Mu, an old man, immediately reacted, and said to Yang Qingyuan, "I have seen my little uncle!"

Taoist Mu's ceremony immediately announced Yang Qingyuan's identity.

Mu Taoist is not the direct descendant of Wudang, but Zhang Sanfeng's Daoist holding swords, but he also holds the disciple ceremony in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and is the second generation master of Wudang.His uncle is the generation of Wudang.

There are only two people in the Wudang generation, one is the true martial artist Zhang Sanfeng, and the other is his younger brother, Qingyuan Sword Lord, Yang Qingyuan.

Although Yang Qingyuan has a great reputation, there are not many people who know him in the Jianghu, and Taoist Mu has a lot of friends.

The smiles on the faces of all the spectators in the rivers and lakes were somewhat restrained.

Yang Qingyuan is not only Wudang's junior uncle, but also the number one eagle dog in the Zhou court, of course he has been whitewashed now.

The few remaining attackers wanted to run away, but Yang Qingyuan popped out the innate invisible sword energy, pierced their left legs, and then said gently and elegantly, "I still need City Lord Ye to cooperate with us to make a record, and please do it." convenient."

The people in the martial arts circle watching around were silent like cicadas.

(End of this chapter)