The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 16 Heming
As the evening approached, Qing Yu was finally about to reach Yangcheng.

Get up early in the morning, rush to the tea stand and wait for the rabbit.Yangcheng is the only way from Qingzhou to Lingzhou.A normal person who doesn't know martial arts, even if he wants to escape, he will definitely not escape to the dense forest in southern Xinjiang, which is full of dangers, but to the peaceful Central Plains.

Therefore, Qingyu absolutely only needs to guard the official road leading to Yangcheng, waiting for the prey to jump into the cage by itself.Unexpectedly, Qingyuan and the others went to Qingshui Town to inquire for a long time in order to be on the safe side.In addition, the horse had been running for a day before returning. In order to be quick, he didn't even change the horse, so he rushed to Yangcheng with the whip.

The horses are tired, and this pursuit of speed leads to more time wasted.

Qingyu waited from morning to afternoon, finally waiting for someone, and then it was a one-sided battle.Then they had to walk back to Yangcheng. Most of the day was spent on the road and waiting.

"It's happened this time, I must learn to ride a horse." Qing Yu swears with her 45 degrees to the sky.

But the most important thing now is to go back to the inn to rest, preferably to take a bath.Qingyu recalled the feeling of relaxation all over his body, and his already weak feet gave out an inexplicable strength.

However, the sky didn't follow people's wishes. Seeing Yangcheng in sight, Qingyu wanted to use his lightness skills and ran back. A dark figure appeared silently on the right side of the road.

That's - brother black face.

Seeing him, Qing Yu felt that his tired nerves were getting heavier.

Sure enough, the black-faced brother, that is, Xiao Gao, looked at Qing Yu faintly, and said, "My lord is waiting for you." With a cold tone and cold eyes, Qing Yu felt that his fatigue was suddenly subsided by the coldness. few.

Although he was very reluctant, but having a big fist made sense, Qing Yu still said spinelessly: "Please lead the way."

The black-faced brother didn't answer, just turned around and looked towards the nearby forest. Seeing this, Qing Yu also ordered Jin Yangong to follow.

The black-faced brother was running ahead, not slow.But what Qingyu is best at now is speed, and it is completely stress-free to keep up with him.

The black-faced brother was speeding ahead, feeling that Qing Yu's aura was not far away behind him. His current speed was not fast for him, but it was also at a level that was difficult to achieve in the ordinary Houtian realm.With a little thought of teaching, the black-faced brother accelerated again.

"Shoufei, what the hell are you doing..." Qingyu couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart as the figure in front of him quickly moved away.It's not impossible to keep up again, but in this way, it will expose that my speed is much faster than the ordinary acquired state, absolutely not.After making up his mind, Qing Yu sped up a little again, with an eager look on his face.

The black-faced brother quickly left Qing Yu's sight.Qing Yu still maintained that speed, sweating on his forehead.

Going forward, Qing Yu saw the figure of Brother Hei Mian waiting on the branch in front of him.Qingyu hastened a few lifts, and stopped on a thick branch a little behind.

"I said... black face... big brother, can you slow down, little brother... I really can't keep up." Qing Yu put his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

The black-faced brother nodded silently, and set off again at the same speed as before.

"Hey, wait for me..." Qingyu shouted from behind.Next, Qingyu deliberately kept the internal force running intermittently, pretending to be out of breath, a little slower than at the beginning, performing a full set of plays, just now he was still exhausted, how could he be fine all of a sudden.

Brother Hei Mian felt like he was in a cocoon, but he had no choice but to slow down again so that Qing Yu could keep up.

The two came to a small mountain nearby.

The mountain peak is not high, standing on the top, you can see the towering walls of Yangcheng, but the whole view of Yangcheng behind is hard to see clearly.

Mr. Mo was still wearing a black robe and a black gauze hat, with his back to Qing Yu, standing on the edge of the mountain, with the cliff in front of him.

The breeze blows, blowing the black gauze under the bamboo hat, and the ancient and very classic 13 routines of the master's suit.

"You're here." Mr. Mo said to Qing Yu who had just arrived, still turning his back on his back.

Here I am, Qingyu wanted to pretend to be 13, and said in a timely manner, but he didn't have the qualifications to pretend, so he could only bow his head and cup his fists in salute, saying: "Yes, sir."

He paused, and then said: "This junior has already eliminated those two disciples of the True Martial Dao Sect. Excuse me, when will the action against the four major families begin."

"No hurry, you... um!" Hearing Qing Yu's angry answer, Mr. Mo quickly turned around, his eyes under the black veil were fixed on Qing Yu. 'I just felt his breathing disturbed and thought he was injured.Who would have thought that he would kill one of the sixth level of Houtian and one of the seventh level of Houtian without injury.Moreover, in just two or three days, he actually reached the sixth level of Houtian, judging by his aura, he not only opened up one of the twelve classics.Even with the help of pills, this kid's talent is extremely astonishing. 'Thinking like this, Mr. Mo couldn't help but feel a murderous intent in his heart.

The atmosphere suddenly turned solemn, Qingyu felt the silent pressure on his back, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"He wants to kill me!" Qing Yu's intuition was precise, and he sensed Mr. Mo's killing intent.However, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, I am really powerless to resist, even if one foot has already stepped into the gate of hell, Qingyu can only maintain the posture of bowing his head in salute, the sweat on his forehead is flowing into his eyes, and he dare not move .

"I didn't expect you to enter the country so quickly. Come to think of it, your master has a spirit in heaven, and he will be gratified to have such a good student." As Mr. Mo spoke, the atmosphere became more relaxed.

The breeze blew across Qingyu's back, and the back that was covered with cold sweat was icy cold. Qingyu knew that Mr. Mo must have pressed the murderous intent, and he took his foot back from the gate of hell.

"Where, it's all thanks to the help of the master's elixir, the great kindness and great virtue, the younger generation will never forget it." Qing Yu said it sincerely, as if the killing intent just now was all an illusion.This is the sorrow of the weak, life and death are all in the hands of man.

Mr. Mo waved his hand and said, "It's just a matter of little effort. With the friendship between me and your master, what is this? If it's not that you enter the country too fast and your foundation is unstable, it's a magic elixir. I'll give it to my nephew." Come on. Besides, elixir is a foreign thing after all, no matter how strong it is, it needs to be accumulated by yourself, and it needs to be hardened by yourself when forging iron."

For Mr. Mo's provocative words, Qingyu only responded with two words: hehe.

The two made false claims again, and finally got to the point.

"You have lived up to my expectations. However, although the potential of those two true martial arts disciples has been exhausted, they are famous for their unique skills. They have stayed in the Houtian realm for so many years. It is not bad in the Houtian realm. You can kill them without injury. The two of them, it seems that I still underestimated your potential." Mr. Mo nodded approvingly.

Qing Yu's heart shuddered, and he finally knew where he made Mr. Mo want to kill.It is a little bit to advance to two small realms in three days, and it is also very important to kill the same realm and one higher realm without injury at the sixth level the day after tomorrow.

If this unknown Mr. Mo is really a good friend of Xuanfa, he is naturally happy that his good friend has a successor, but if he has bad intentions in his heart, he will not feel happy, but will have murderous intentions for the chess pieces that may be out of control.Judging from the current situation, Mr. Mo clearly belongs to the latter.

"However, apart from my special status, there is nothing special about me. What can Mr. Mo do for me?" Qing Yu thought in his heart.If it is because of my martial arts talent that is different from ordinary people, let's not say that the reason is a bit far-fetched. When Mr. Mo came to him before, he didn't know that Qing Yu's talent was amazing.Such a master whose strength is unknown, but must be very high, Qing Yu couldn't think of any plans for a little Xiami in the acquired state.

Although there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, it doesn't show anything on the outside.Qing Yu praised Mr. Mo, touched the back of his head shyly, and smiled, showing the shyness of a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Mr. Mo didn't know if he was confused by Qing Yu's performance, and continued: "Next, my nephew will be responsible for attacking the four major families. Is my nephew sure about this matter?"

"If you kill all the members of the four major families, will it be considered as completing the task?" Still smiling shyly, the words that came out of his mouth were full of murderous intent.

Mr. Mo laughed dumbly, and said: "If you can use your acquired sixth-level cultivation to kill several acquired eighth-level, ninth-level, and one innate first-level of the four major families, this will of course be considered as completing the task. The question is, can you do it? "

"It swelled, it swelled..." Qing Yu whispered in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his face.Killing Qingyuan and Qingyuan easily, even though he used some tricks, still gave Qingyu the arrogant thought that the acquired state is basically no more than this. It's just a small shrimp eaten by fish.

Putting down the arrogance in his heart, Qing Yu replied: "This junior doesn't have much idea about this matter. After all, this junior has just arrived in Yangcheng for less than five days, and he can be said to be blind to the situation in Yangcheng. But thinking about it, this young Broadness is nothing more than sowing dissension and conspiracy to assassinate. To stir up conflicts among the four major families and let them kill each other, we can also take advantage of the chaos to cut off their minions, weaken their power step by step, and catch them all in one go."

No matter if it works or not, let the big talk out first, anyway, you can't escape this big pit, if you don't do it, you will die, so you must do it, and you have to do it if you can't.

Mr. Mo was noncommittal to Qing Yu's wild words, but said: "You only have three months. After three months, even if the four major families are not destroyed, you have to let me see the hope of victory. If this is done, win Out of the 5.00% of the benefits that come, take out [-]% as a reward for your success."

Mr. Mo didn't say what would happen if he failed, and neither did Qing Yu.

"My junior thanked Mr. Mo." Qing Yu raised his hand and bowed with a look of gratitude.But the heart is dark and cold, the shadow market is known as the big cadre in the dark, the benefits are so great, even if it is 5.00% of the [-]% of the benefits of the two states, Qing Yu is difficult to estimate.If Mr. Mo made such a promise, he probably has no intention of fulfilling the promise at all.The day when the matter is accomplished is the time when Qing Yu dies.

"I'll leave the rest to you. Don't let me down. Xiao Gao will hand over the relevant information to you tomorrow on my behalf. Once manpower is deployed, you only need to ask Xiao Gao, and he will fully cooperate with you." Mr. Mo stretched out his hand He gestured to the black-faced brother who was standing beside him, and introduced him as Xiao Gao.

The two of them were polite to their nephews and seniors again.Mr. Mo finally waved his hand to signal Qing Yu to back down, and Qing Yu saluted and said goodbye.

"My lord, I really want to give this kid such a big benefit." After Qing Yu left, Xiao Gao couldn't help but said to Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo gave Xiao Gao a sideways look, making Xiao Gao dare not say more.

"The matter of the bet has never been the main point. If I want to win the bet, I don't need to rely on a junior who has acquired the sixth level. After the matter is completed, what happens depends on this kid's own good luck. Distribution of benefits, huh, the obtained six I still need to take out more than half of the profit to go to various places and hand it over to the main building, so how could I have to cut out a portion of the small profit and give it to this junior."

In the words, Mr. Mo is already sure of victory, and he probably has other plans for arranging Qing Yu to be in charge.

A strong wind blew, and an astonishing white crane with a wingspan of six meters flew from the sky and landed beside Mr. Mo.The white crane's feathers are simple and pure, its body is elegant and elegant, and its song is extraordinary.There is a red feather on the head, like wearing a red hat; there is a circle of black feathers on the long neck, like a black scarf, but it is a red-crowned crane.The red-crowned crane is known as the "crane" in ancient Chinese myths and folklore, and it is a symbol of elegance and longevity.

Mr. Mo jumped onto the "crane", and the crane gave a long cry, and the clear cry resounded through the sky. With a flap of wings, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the crane took off and disappeared into the sunset.

As for the hard-working Xiao Gao, he can only rely on his own legs like Qing Yu.

On the other side, Qing Yu, who had a clear understanding of Mr. Mo's malice, was thinking while walking on the road.

"What kind of plot does Mr. Mo have against me?" This question deeply troubled Qing Yu, making him puzzled.

As for the bet, it only stipulates that the use of force cannot exceed the sixth level of the day after tomorrow.It seems to be unfair to Mr. Mo, but in fact, for those in high positions, Houtianliu is as important as it is, if the quality is not enough, the quantity will make up for it, and things that require force are not a problem.

As for the means of showing off, Qing Yu's previous confident countermeasures were all empty words, without even a specific plan.He didn't believe Mr. Mo didn't know about this.However, Mr. Mo did not express anything to Qing Yu's empty words, as if it was not about his interests.

Moreover, what is restricted is force, not to prevent him from making suggestions.With such a great benefit, it is even possible to secretly arrange the end of the innate realm masters.Qingyu didn't believe that Mr. Mo would let someone else take over the overall plan, and he was still an outsider who had nothing to do with it.This outsider is still a rookie in the rivers and lakes, and he can find any old fritters with more experience than Qing Yu.

"It's so annoying, apart from being the disciple of that old ghost who cheated his disciples in Xuanfa, what else is special?"

"No, disciple of Xuanfa..."

Take away all the impossible, and what remains, however implausible, is the answer.

The only thing Qingyu is different from ordinary people is that he is a disciple of Xuanfa.Although Xuanfa is dead, there is a man of great power in front of him.In this regard, although Qingyu didn't know any of the famous people in the Jianghu, but it didn't prevent him from knowing whether Xuanfa was a famous person in those days.Nonsense, everyone has to compete for the head of the real martial arts, this is not a man of the hour, who is.

Although Xuanfa died, there was no guarantee that he would not leave any legacy.And this is the only possible conspiracy of Mr. Mo, Qing Yu feels that he has found the truth.

Qingyue's long cry came, and Qingyu raised his head to look in the direction of the sound.Although it was blocked by trees, Qingyu was sure that the voice came from the mountain where he met Mr. Mo before.

"This is... Heming..."

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