"A ancient force with glory has never been able to steal a piece of armor if it risked the sect being destroyed. Naturally, it would not be for the sake of money."

Yang Yu said frankly:

"When I read the file about the fine gold armor and saw that among the casters of this fine gold armor, the name of the first sect leader of your Qixuan Gate was not difficult to guess."

The money given to Old Zhao is naturally not for nothing.

These days, whenever he goes, any file, as long as the authority allows, will almost be delivered to him as quickly as possible.

With enough information, it is naturally not difficult to deduce the purpose of these seven mysteries.

"No wonder I dare to trade with me, it's really amazing."

Kuang Tianqing drank all the wine in the glass, fell down, and smiled:

"what would you like?"

"The precious gold is the most precious, making armor is even more rare. Not to mention the ultimate martial arts such as the Hundred Steps Flying Sword..."

Yang Yu weighed slightly, and naturally asked for a sky-high price:

"The complete and excellent martial arts without future troubles, the five sects are the original, the thousand-forged black iron sword, one mouthful, no pill, you can't imagine it..."

The backyard was silent, only Yang Yu's voice was echoing.

The man in gray robe had a trembling face, and the maid was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Yu as if he was watching a dead person.

Kuang Tianqing's face gradually calmed down:

"Qingzhou Yang Yu was originally a refugee and was left outside Heishan City. Later, he was adopted by a prisoner to survive..."

"... I learned the iron crotch skill from Wang Fobao, learned the Yi Qi technique from Weihe, Jinyiwei, and the beheading sword technique..."

"When Heishan City was in chaos, he killed Heishan with one single sword, and successively killed the county magistrate Liu Wenpeng and the deputy helm leader of the Shunde Prefecture of Liansheng Sect..."

...

Kuang Tianqing's tone was plain, but he brought in extremely detailed information about Yang Yu one by one.

At the end, a wave of light appeared in his eyes:

"Can you tell me how a refugee beggar with both qi and blood deficiency transformed in just two years?"

The man in gray robe looked at him with interest.

Yang Yu moved his fingers and his face remained unchanged: "Of course he is gifted."

“Ha~”

Kuang Tianqing chuckled:

"Let me guess..."

Da da da da da ~

He gently tapped the stone table, with a playful smile on his lips:

"There are many talented people, but only in this world, they become famous at a young age. How can you become late for great things? If you have a little talent, how can you stay outside the city?"

"So, is a beggar in the border town who made great progress in a short period of time convincing talent, or is it even more convincing that he got the Taoist fruit?"

"If you think the price is too high, you might as well talk about it again. What's the point of saying these trash words?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

There are rumors about him obtaining the Taoist fruit, and these days there are also.

However, on the one hand, he showed an unusual physique, and on the other hand, the Daoguo was known to everyone in Qingzhou.

"It's about him, are you waiting for someone?"

Kuang Tianqing held the wine glass, his eyes slightly cold:

"Let me guess. Fang Qidao is addicted to martial arts as his life. This period is at a critical moment, and no one knows where he is. That Shi Woman is wrong with you, it won't be him.

So, is it Bu Lingxu, Yu Xuan, Tang Bailie, or Zhao Qingchuan?"

"It's a pity that they can't come."

As his voice drifted, Kuang Tianqing slowly stood up, paced with his hands behind his back, and his tone was calm and cold:

"You have only one way to go, kneel down and present the fine golden armor!"

Bang!

A fire rushes into the night sky and turns into a splendid fireworks.

"It's a pity that you guessed wrong."

Under the flash of light, Yang Yu's face was filled with a faint sarcasm:
Chapter completed!