6kv Number 1! Number 53 on the wanted list!
Number 1! Number 53 on the wanted list!
"Twenty taels each."
"Friends on the official road, this young master is looking out for everyone to make money. Everyone gets a share, so come on over!"
Before the Seven Wolves died, they didn't dare utter a single word.
Now that Yang Zhao has killed the Seven Wolves, he's making sure they make money. Who would dare not?
"Fun, fun!"
"Young master, do you think we should make some money too?"
"By the way, young master, there's something I'd like to ask you. What was that dead wolf talking about, this 'teasing' between men?"
The two maids, Qinshu and Huaqi, were young and had not experienced the harsh realities of society.
Looking at the young man in front of her, she found him to be handsome and pleasant to talk to.
They naturally grew closer, completely forgetting the misfortune they had almost encountered just moments before.
"Two little girls, and they've come to accept... such a wide range of tastes?"
Yang Zhao felt that he was getting old.
"I'll be waiting for you at Tongfu Inn in the county town."
Yang Zhao shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand anything.
Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, he whispered something almost imperceptibly in Luo Bing's ear.
Living in ancient times.
There's no need to worry that Luo Bing will misunderstand...
This is my hotel room key.
"Luo Bing! I saved your life, shouldn't you repay me?"
Yang Zhao's voice wasn't loud, just loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Whatever you command, young master, Luo Bing will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"If Luo Bing has anything that you, young master, need, please feel free to take it!"
Luo Bing had not yet processed Yang Zhao's first words.
His second response was remarkably bold.
Her personality is just like her aunt's.
Clearly distinguish between gratitude and resentment!
"Write down the manual for the Eleven-Style Quick Blade, and we'll be even."
Before Luo Bing could nod in agreement...
Yang Zhao had already taken out a writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone from the counter.
"No need to rush, write it down slowly from memory, and make sure there are no mistakes."
"There's only one requirement: speed!"
Yang Zhao tapped the paper and gave instructions.
The demon-slaying value is stored in the [Demon-Seeking Encyclopedia] and will not produce offspring.
As a wanted criminal by the imperial court, improving one's strength as soon as possible is the only way to succeed!
"good!"
No instructions are required.
Grind ink for playing the zither and books, and lay out paper for painting and chess.
Luo Bing diligently recited from memory.
Half an hour passed.
"Young master, not a single word was missed."
Luo Bing checked it carefully three times.
Only then did he hand over "Eleven-Road Swift Blade" to Yang Zhao.
"Young master, here is two thousand two hundred taels of silver."
"Everyone said, 'Thank you for your kindness, young master!'"
Watching Yang Zhao put away "Eleven Swift Blades".
Uncle Lin just came over, smiling obsequiously as he offered the silver.
"May you be happy and prosperous!"
Yang Zhao casually remarked and readily accepted the silver.
"Boss, here's the money for the meal, and... the cost of repairing the wall."
Slay the Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert.
It caused quite a stir, and officials quickly arrived.
Don't stay here for long.
Yang Zhao threw down two hundred taels of silver at the counter and turned to leave.
"silver?"
The restaurant owner rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"This... is a true hero!"
"They're so powerful, they even pay for our meals and repair the damaged walls!"
The two hundred taels of silver in front of me are real.
Even if you subtract half, it's still more than it should be.
……
"Mr. Lin, please forgive my rudeness just now."
"Please don't hesitate to share your insights on the reasons behind this!"
They watched as Yang Zhao's figure disappeared at the end of the official road.
The man who had been bothering Uncle Lin earlier immediately came over to ask for advice.
Those who had raised the silver also gathered together.
The three servants, Luo Bing and his companion, were about to leave.
They stopped at the doorway.
"The perfect lightness skill of a young man is called Flying Swallow Skill."
"This is a family secret technique of the divine constable Zheng Yu, which he would rather destroy than pass on to anyone outside the direct bloodline of the Zheng family."
"The wanted poster clearly states in black and white that Zheng Yu, the Divine Detective, is the only bloodline of Zheng Qingliu, the Divine Marquis!"
Everyone was horrified.
They looked at each other, both thinking the same thing.
"The sword technique by which the young man slew the Blood Asura was a special effect of the perfected Qingfeng Sword Technique, named Qingfeng Slash."
"All seven wolves bear marks of intertwined ice and fire burns, which is something I can't understand. The ultimate effect of the Mysterious Heaven Skill is only freezing damage..."
Uncle Lin tapped his fingers lightly on the table, lost in thought.
Let's go!
Luo Bing, standing outside the door, suddenly realized what was happening.
Mr. Yang asked me to meet him in the county town.
Let me recite "The Eleventh Swift Blade" from memory in front of everyone to settle our scores.
They're all protecting me!
I also do not wish to hear any bad things about Yang Zhao here.
He immediately led the two maids away.
"Miss, are we... going back?"
"Are we just going to abandon the task the boss assigned us?"
Playing the zither, reading books, painting, and playing chess do not explain the Dao.
Their mission was carried out on Luo Yuantong's orders, a secret task.
That's why he changed his name and used an alias.
It's probably because the aunt and niece are of one mind.
Luo Bing was just like Luo San Niang.
They simply split the character "骆" into two parts, using "马" as the surname.
"Isn't it already finished?"
Luo Bing laughed and didn't elaborate.
……
Inside the restaurant.
"Master Lin!"
"Based on your judgment..."
"That young man just now... that's Yang Zhao, the notorious womanizer!"
The person speaking swallowed hard.
quiet!
At that moment, the more than one hundred people in the restaurant stopped breathing.
However, cold sweat kept sliding down his back, soaking his clothes.
The flower picker, Tu Yangzhao, was a serial killer who killed people in droves.
He was unwilling to kill if the number of people was less than one hundred.
here……
Just now, when Yang Zhao was still here.
More than one hundred people!
Something seems off.
"Something is definitely not right! Judging from his age and the techniques he's using, the young man is undoubtedly Yang Zhao!"
"A flower-picking butcher? He actually intervened to save a damsel in distress? He actually rid the people of a scourge and slew the Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert? He actually showed extraordinary righteousness and saved the lives of over a hundred of us?"
"As the saying goes, small things reveal great things! Everyday, unintentional actions best demonstrate a person's character! Yang Zhao did the restaurant a favor, so it's only natural that he doesn't pay for the meal, right? Logically speaking, he wasn't the one who tore down the wall, yet he paid for the repairs out of his own pocket?"
"This person is a womanizer? I just can't convince myself to believe it! It seems there's more to the rumors about his evil deeds than meets the eye, especially considering the government's..."
Some people cautiously raised questions.
"Hidden story?"
"What the government says may not be trustworthy."
"But what happened at Qiushi Manor was witnessed by Lu Wushuang, the Marquis of Lu. Is it really true?"
"Who is Lu Shenhou? In his youth, he roamed the martial world, upholding justice and being a true hero! After entering officialdom, he was upright and incorruptible, advocating for the people. If Yang Zhao was truly wronged, would he personally pursue and arrest him?"
Immediately, some people argued their case.
"Lu Wushuang is just an ordinary person; your praise would make him feel utterly ashamed!"
A dignified voice rang out from outside.
The place where everyone turned around.
Two imposing figures dressed in black robes and red garments strode in.
The speaker had a face as handsome as jade.
The red robe's lining was embroidered with a mythical beast with a dragon's head and a fish's tail in gold thread.
"Your Excellency is unparalleled!"
"So it was Lord Lu Shenhou himself who arrived!"
Uncle Lin hurriedly rushed out to greet him.
"The top 100 on the Divine Arrest Bureau's wanted list are all notorious criminals."
"Their psychology is so twisted that even those of us who come into daily contact with them often find it unbearable."
"You are all upright and honest men, how could you possibly fathom the despicable thoughts of such people!"
Lu Wushuang spoke eloquently.
"Cruel and lecherous, that is my personal assessment of Yang Zhaoluo."
"When he was harming girls, he had to kill them to satisfy his desire, and the people he killed had to be the girls' close relatives and friends."
"You were all unrelated to those three young ladies, which is why you weren't killed by Yang Zhao! His heroism? He was just following them to their home before committing his evil deeds!"
"Please tell me truthfully what just happened, so that we can prevent another irreparable tragedy!"
Lu Wushuang spoke with compassion and empathy.
Luo Bing's forthrightness, and the two maids' charming beauty.
It immediately came to mind.
He hurriedly recounted the great battle between Yang Zhao and the Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert.
He informed Lu Wushuang of every detail.
……
"The Divine Marquis is incredibly prescient!"
"Yang Zhao has slain one of the Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert, ranked fifty-third. It seems his entry into the top fifty is just around the corner!"
Leave the restaurant.
Yuan Shouren immediately offered his compliments.
"Martial arts flourish in Pingyang County."
"Those people just now were quite knowledgeable, especially Uncle Lin."
"It seems we've completely figured out Yang Zhao's capabilities! That fellow does have some skill; in my opinion, he can be considered the second strongest person below the True Qi Realm!"
Lu Wushuang was very satisfied with the information he had just received.
"The second person below the True Qi Realm!"
"The Marquis's evaluation of him is quite high, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful he is, he must be below the True Qi Realm. How can he compare to the Marquis, a genuine True Qi Realm expert?"
"This humble servant is ignorant and does not know who the number one person below the True Qi Realm is. Please, Divine Marquis, enlighten me!"
Yuan Shouren said with a relaxed expression.
"Xiahou Jie, the second-in-command of the Eleventh Alliance!"
Lu Wushuang said in an unquestionable manner.
……
April 26th, the third year of the Da Xuan Tian You era.
The flower picker slaughtered Yang Zhao and killed the Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert.
Instead, it rose to fifty-third place on the Divine Arrest Bureau's wanted list.
Panic gripped Pingyang County, and residents imposed a curfew on their own.
In a family of over a hundred people, everyone lived in fear.
……
The Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert wreaked havoc on humanity, causing countless deaths.
Government officials, ghostwriters, and righteous figures in the underworld.
Helpless.
Yang Zhao, who slew the Seven Wolves of the Northern Desert and rid the people of this scourge.
Instead, they became the government officials, ghostwriters, and righteous figures in the underworld.
An object that one would kill as soon as possible.
Strange!