Chapter 117 Dark Son

Wang You wrote the information he inquired into intimidation in a secret letter, and at the end, he added his own summary:

Cao Qingyang's children are still young and are kept in a deep courtyard. They rarely come into contact with outsiders and do not show any differences from ordinary people.

The child was enlightened for a while and his mind was not yet mature. Even if the dragon energy was possessed, he might not show his magical power.

Beizhi cannot see the dragon energy, so I hope the Lord will find a way to confirm it early.

The ancestors of the Wulin Alliance cannot escape the world. The back mountain is a forbidden area. Anyone except Cao Qingyang will be killed by the Quanrong beast.

However, after Bei Zhi secretly inquired, he found that there were more hidden warnings outside the back mountain, so he judged that the situation of the old leader of the Wulin League might be declining.

After writing, he blew the ink marks and whistled.

Suddenly, a black wild bird flew into the woods in the backyard, landing on the open window, and its black eyes looked at him faintly.

Wang You slowly took out the bamboo tube, tied it to the wild bird's feet, and touched its head.

Wild birds flap their wings and fly far away.

Wang You watched the wild birds go away and breathed out.

This bird is an ordinary wild bird. It is not as conspicuous as sending letters to white pigeons. It is an insult to the IQ of the Wulin League and its irresponsibility for its own life.

Using a wild bird that can be seen everywhere can avoid most risks well.

After all, Quanrong Mountain traverses a hundred miles and is vast and vast, the most inseparable one is wild birds.

Of course, there is still a risk of being shot by someone accidentally, so it is not important information and will not pass letters.

It is worth mentioning that this bird has been trained by the Gu clan's Heart Gu master, so it can act as a messenger.

Wang You closed the window, added a handful of charcoal to the stove, wrapped it in a thick sheepskin fur, and lie on the bed and fall asleep with the help of alcohol.

I don’t know how long it took, but his ears moved when he was sleeping, and suddenly woke up, reaching out to touch the short blade under the pillow.

Bang!

While he held the short blade, his head was hit hard by a blunt weapon, and all his thoughts disappeared.

In a daze, I don’t know how long it took, the biting coldness poured on my face, and Wang You woke up moaning.

His eyes went from confusion to sharpness, and it took less than a second to suppress the panic in his heart and look around calmly.

At the same time, he sensed his physical condition. He was tied up with a lot of flowers and his whole body was soft, as if he had been hit by some kind of drug.

This is an airtight room with chains, maces, shackles and other torture instruments hanging on the stone wall.

In the corner are large torture instruments such as tiger benches, foot chopping knives, and peeling tables.

In addition, Wang You also saw some specializing in dealing with female prisoners, such as wooden donkeys, thousand-person riding, etc.

There was a charcoal basin burning in the secret room, and on the big chair to the left of the charcoal basin, a man in black sat upright.

Another hideous and ugly scar on his left cheek, his horse's face, mung bean eyes, and his facial features were as ugly as the scar.

Wang You knew him and was the Grand Prison in charge of the punishment of the Wulin League.

What is your real name?

Dasi Prison said with a smile.

Wang You showed fear and confusion, fearing and trepidation:

The villain Wang You is an archer from Nanfenggang. I don’t know what mistakes he made, so I ask the Grand Prison to make it clear.

No, no!The Grand Prison waved his hands repeatedly and explained sincerely:

Never underestimate yourself. You have not made any mistakes, you have committed a mere death penalty.

Wang You's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: The villain is loyal and has worked for the Wulin League for many years. How can he be punished for death? Don't be wronged by the Grand Prison.

The Grand Prison smiled and said:

Do you think that the young master and the lady are still young and will never die if they are beaten to the enemy. How could the leader Cao not take such a bizarre thing?Will you not investigate?

You might as well think about it again. The number of guards on that day was quite large and others kept their mouths tight, so why didn’t Lao Zhou receive the order to ban it?

Wang You's pupils contracted for a moment, and he didn't speak anymore, and the tongue in his mouth was stirring obscurely...

I took out your denture for you, and there was poison hidden inside. I found a dog to experiment and died in an instant. Tsk tsk, this poison is not something that ordinary people can refine.

Dasijue still looked smiling: What is your real name?

Wang You lowered his head and defended: The villain was just Lao Zhou who was curious and asked, "Master Si Zhuo misunderstood."

Dashizhuo smiled and said:

I never ask for the third time. Although I don’t like to torture people, I never resist using some cruel means to achieve my goal.

Well, compared to ordinary punishments, I prefer to find a different approach and seek change and innovation, which is so interesting.

For example, the torture instruments such as Thousand People can also be used to deal with men.

Remove his pants.

The two subordinates stepped forward, lifted Wang You, who was soft and soft, let him lie on the torture instrument, and then tied him firmly with a rope.

It is worth mentioning that the appearance of a thousand people riding is similar to the barrel of a cannon.

Wang You gritted his teeth and said nothing. He already knew what kind of humiliation he was about to face.

But then, the actions of the Grand Prison made the faces of three people, including two subordinates, change.

Dasiyu picked up the roasted iron tongs in the charcoal basin and blew it gently. The red soldering iron reflected his face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper.

Wang You's face suddenly turned pale.

Two subordinates clamped their hip muscles violently.

……

The night is dark and the wind is cold.

The Grand Prison, wearing a black cloak, and with two followers, entered the leader's mansion in the night.

In the hall, Cao Qingyang, who was informed, had been waiting for him. He was only wearing a thin blue robe, and his burly body was as thick as a mountain, calm and restrained.

Fang Zheng's face is expressionless and serious.

Leader!

The Grand Prison held his fists and saluted.

Cao Qingyang raised his hand and signaled him to take his seat and asked his servants to serve hot tea.

Dasiyu took a sip of hot tea to warm the stomach and said slowly:

It was found out that Wang You was a spy affiliated to the Tianji Palace organization and was placed in the alliance seven years ago.

According to his account, he was added because the previous spy died in an accident.But he didn't know who the last spy was and when he died.

Cao Qingyang frowned slightly, half pondering and half thinking:

Tianji Palace?

The name sounds like it is related to Sitianjian.

As the top leader of the Jianzhou Wulin League, the third-grade sorcerer is called Tianjishi, and he knows this.

The Tianji Palace cannot deal with me. Did you catch the wrong person?

Cao Qingyang frowned.

More than a month ago, my wife went back to her parents' home to visit her relatives and was ambushed. It was obvious that a spy in the alliance leaked the information.

Cao Qingyang has been secretly investigating and trying to find out the spy.

The Dasi Zhuo looked a little weird and said:

Another thing has been heard by my subordinates…

Dasi Prison wording for a moment:

According to Wang You's account, he was looking for something called dragon energy.

This thing will lean over to the person and get it. It will become a blessing that will be profound and show all kinds of abnormalities.For example, a person with an average qualification suddenly becomes talented and becomes talented.

A martial artist at a low level suddenly increased his cultivation level and he had adventures one after another.

Speaking of this, Dasi Prison glanced at Cao Qingyang's face, and saw that he was silent, he continued:

He believed that the young master and the young lady were resurrected from the dead, which may be due to the dragon energy.But it was impossible to confirm. Feiniao sent a message to his superior today, hoping that he could find a way to confirm it.

Wang You's level is too low, and he doesn't know much about the inside story and background of Tianji Palace.

Cao Qingyang was silent for a long time, as if he was digesting intelligence. After a formation, he asked:

Dragon energy?

Dasi Zhuo said: My subordinates are also confused, but Wang You don’t know what the dragon energy is.The Tianji Palace should have cast a wide net to find this dragon energy, only revealing the phenomena that the dragon energy will cause, but not telling its essence.

Cao Qingyang tapped the coffee table with his finger and said slowly:

In this way, that Tianji Palace has the means to observe the dragon energy.But I did not find that Chun'er and Xue'er had the so-called dragon energy. Well, the Qi-seeking technique is a method of a sorcerer, and the Tianji Palace is indeed related to Si Tianjian.

This matter also solved my doubts.

Unfortunately, after experiencing the battle in the capital, my ancestors were in extremely bad condition and had to fall asleep. Otherwise, on the day when the two children had an accident, he might be able to find the answer from my ancestors.

Cao Qingyang took a sip of tea and asked: Wang You are still alive?

Dasizhuo smiled and said: Naturally, every spy is very valuable.

Cao Qingyang said yes and said:

If you are from Si Tianjian, please save your life for the time being.Send someone to the capital and seek answers from Sitianjian.

He thought for a while, then raised his hand and said: No, don’t make a statement for the time being, listen to my arrangements.

First, ask our ancestors for verification, understand the dragon energy, and listen to our ancestors’ opinions.

This matter is about his children, and he must be cautious.

The Grand Prison nodded, stood up and bowed: I will leave.

……

Cao Qingyang left the lobby, moved into the inner courtyard, and went to see his son and daughter respectively.

They are twins, seven years old this year, just at the age of different seats.

Cao Qingyang was addicted to martial arts in his early years. After becoming the leader of the alliance, he worked hard on the affairs of the alliance. He only got married and had children in his thirties.

Although it is not considered a child in old age, it is still old.

Therefore, I love the twins very much.

In the warm hall of the inner courtyard, Cao Chun was wearing a wooden sword around his waist and was playing in the charcoal-burning hall.

The wet nurse chased after him, constantly reminding him to pay attention to the charcoal basin.

Cao Xue quietly snuggled in her mother's arms, reading the little man's book with her paintings.

Seeing Cao Qingyang coming in, Cao Chun stopped making trouble immediately. Cao Xue also sat upright from her mother's arms and raised her small body.

The brother and sister are more afraid of their father.

Cao Qingyang took off his robe and handed it to the wet nurse who came to meet him, and waved:

Chun'er, come here.

Cao Chun stood straight in front of him and shouted: Dad!

Cao Qingyang nodded slightly and showed a smile: I haven’t had my sword skills in my exam for a long time.

Take a look at the wooden sword around his waist: Let's play with my father.

Um!

Cao Chun nodded brightly with his eyes and his little face was a little excited.

Immediately pulled out the wooden sword and played a sword technique in a good manner, which was a bit sharp.

The wife smiled:

Chun'er suddenly got enlightened.My husband, is this very similar to you?

When Cao Qingyang was young, he was ridiculed for being stupid in his qualifications, and even the previous leader was secretly ridiculed and unknown.

He focused on his mind and practiced hard, swinging eight thousand punches every day. Many years later, he suddenly realized that he had become the number one master in the young and strong sect of the Wulin League.

So it became a good story.

Cao Qingyang did not smile at all, put on his robe without saying a word, and left the inner courtyard.

He left the mansion and walked towards the back mountain with clear goals.

I was full of doubts and wanted to ask my ancestors.

What is dragon energy? Why is it in two children? Si Tianjian’s attitude towards the so-called dragon energy, etc.

He soon came to the cliff wall and came to the confined stone gate.

Ancestor, Qingyang has something to ask about.

He bowed and said.

He shouted three times in a row, but there was no response in the stone gate.

The ancestors are still sleeping, when will they wake up?

The battle in the capital that day made his condition worse and worse, but the nine-color lotus root that Xu Qi'an promised had not arrived for a long time... Cao Qingyang felt heavy and was about to shout again.

Two blood-red lanterns suddenly lit up on the cliff wall, looking coldly.

Cao Qingyang knew that Quanrong, who was protecting his ancestor, was asking him to leave and not disturb him.

He bowed helplessly and returned the same way.

……

A small town on the border of Jiangzhou.

Miao Youfang bit a string of candied haws and said:

I found that there were much fewer refugees on the border than elsewhere.

Li Lingsu also bit the candied haws and said:

This is because this place is close to Jianzhou, and all the refugees fled to Jianzhou.

Miao Youfang looked confused and said: Is Jianzhou very rich?

A place with good weather is naturally rich. Jianzhou has a martial arts alliance, known as the real master of Jianzhou.Even the Sansi of Jianzhou should be a little afraid.

Li Lingsu talked jokingly: Jianzhou is extremely orderly, and every man who does evil will be eliminated by the Wulin Alliance by thunder.It is exactly the opposite of Yunzhou where the murderers gather.

At the same time, the government and the Wulin Alliance checked and balanced each other, and no one dared to be too unscrupulous.

I only heard that Jianzhou is a holy land of martial arts.Miao Youfang didn't believe it very much and retorted: According to what you said, does the court ignore it?Let a world of power grow so strong.

I heard that there is an ancestor in the extraordinary realm of Jianzhou Wulin League, and I don’t know whether it is true or false.Li Lingsu smiled.

Then you're just talking nonsense.Miao Youfang curled his lips.

The two started a dispute, and the topic gradually deviated from it, and had nothing to do with refugees and wealth.

If you don’t believe it, please ask Xu Qian.

Li Lingsu snorted.

Xu Qi'an's identity and status must have some understanding of these secrets.

Miao Youfang immediately looked at Mu Nanzhi, who was eating candied haws and Bai Ji, who was licking candied haws, also looked at Xu Qi'an, who was leading the horse with great enthusiasm.

There is indeed an old guy, and he is the same age as his country.

Xu Qi'an thoughtfully said: However, the court was not entirely afraid of an extraordinary martial artist who could tolerate the existence of the Martial Arts Alliance.You should know that during the heyday of Dafeng, let alone one extraordinary, two extraordinary people were not enough to see.

Why is that?Miao Youfang is becoming more and more confused and full of interest.

Li Lingsu listened with his ears. He knew that Xu Qi'an had a lot of secrets and interesting stories. Before his identity was revealed, he often heard some ancient secrets from him.

It is precisely because of this that I believe in Xu Qian's identity without doubt, ignore some details and flaws, and fail to see through his identity.

Xu Qi'an:

At the end of the weekend that year, many heroes emerged, and a man from all over the world pulled up a team of people in Jianzhou and embarked on his journey to compete for the Central Plains.

Later, all the troops were destroyed and integrated, leaving only two.One is the army of the founding emperor of Dafeng, and the other is the army of this Jianzhou martial artist.

At that time, the Great Zhou Dynasty had been destroyed and the Central Plains was in ruins. He was unwilling to commit another murder, so he made a fight with the founding emperor of Dafeng.

The winner enters the Central Plains, and the loser retreats.You all know the result of the later, Dafeng was born because of this.

When I heard about this, I only felt the power of Emperor Gaozu.Now that I have just come back, this old man in Jianzhou actually has no idea of ​​becoming an emperor.

He rebelled purely because the people could not survive at that time.In my heart, what I should pursue should be martial arts.

Emperor Gaozu was not very interested in martial arts and immortality, and he was keen on the king's dominance.The two people pursue different things, so the result is destined.

When the old man in Jianzhou retired, Emperor Gaozu made three rules with him, allowing him to retain his direct army in Jianzhou, which was a warning to himself and his descendants.

Nowadays, it is no longer important to the emperor’s attitude towards Jianzhou. The attitude of surveillance is the key. The ability of Jianzhou to continue until now is the acquiescence of surveillance.

Speaking of this, Xu Qi'an sighed.

Now that I think about it, the Wulin League is also one of the chess pieces in the supervision.

I don’t know how many pieces there are in his chessboard this old silver coin.

Master Tianming is a natural chess player... Xu Qi'an sighed in his heart.

……

Yunzhou, Qianlong City.

The monk wearing a simple cassock and half of his strong chest was sitting cross-legged on the side of the coffee table.

Since you have been planning for so many years, you shouldn't have expected today.

The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree glanced at the white-clothed sorcerer sitting opposite him.

He refers to the dilemma in Yunzhou at this time.

The supervisor is blocked outside Yunzhou. Whoever dares to go out will be the first to die.

Of course, for the Bodhisattva Gala Tree, it’s just a matter of hard work.

Even if the Central Plains is the territory of the supervisor, he can still lie down.

As a person who controls the Vajra Dharma image and the Immortal King Dharma image, there is no one who can kill him in the first grade.

Once Xu Pingfeng is in trouble, he will be responsible for entanglement with the supervisor, while Xu Pingfeng will be responsible for siegeing the city and seizing the land.

But the Bodhisattva Gala Tree felt that Xu Pingfeng could not solve the current crisis now, so this ally would be too ineffective.

Xu Pingfeng smiled and said: Don’t worry, King Zhenbei and Wei Yuan are chess pieces placed on the surface by the supervisor. He still has many secret pieces, and I will remove them one by one.