Li Qiusheng woke up at 9 a.m., and it was already bright outside.
Already standing by, the servant, seeing his master awake, reported, "Young Master, it has been found that the sedative held by Song Ziyu ca from a servant's offering. That servant who offered the sedative died last night in an alley near Chun Gui Pavilion."
Li Qiusheng felt his head, which had just rested, begin to ache again and waved his hand, "I see, you may leave."
The servant bowed and exited.
'Was he silenced? Was it truly the Song Family who silenced him, or was soone creating an illusion?'
Li Qiusheng rubbed his forehead and remained silent for a long ti.
Qing Yu spent his days as usual, cultivating at the inn. During this period, Qing Yu cultivated during the day and at night either discussed plans with Li Xin or went out disguised in black, on assassination missions.
Sotis there was nothing at night, or he ca back early from discussions and continued cultivating. With the Quanzhen Heart thod's breathing technique, Qing Yu's quality of sleep was excellent, needing only six hours of sleep a day to satisfy his fatigue from the entire day.
Suddenly, Qing Yu opened his eyes. There was now an additional silent person in the room, Xiao Gao.
Xiao Gao was very strong. Qing Yu could only be sure of that much, as to how strong he was, Qing Yu at his current realm couldn't estimate at all. If Xiao Gao hadn't deliberately emitted his aura, Qing Yu would not have noticed his arrival. This ant, if Xiao Gao wanted to kill Qing Yu, it would be as easy as reaching into a bag.
Xiao Gao looked deeply at Qing Yu, "You are about to make a breakthrough." He spoke with certainty.
"Rember the wager."
A shadow flickered in Qing Yu's eyes, which quickly cleared, and he looked up at Xiao Gao, "I will suppress it, and will never break the conditions of the wager."
Xiao Gao nodded, his expression unseen beneath his mask, leaving Qing Yu uncertain whether he believed his promise or not.
Xiao Gao then said, "The court has already started making its move."
Hearing this, Qing Yu couldn't help but wonder, "When did they start?"
Recently, Yang City had been quiet, despite Qing Yu's attempts to stir up trouble, he couldn't make any waves. The Li Family had lost so many people, yet Li Qiusheng had been keeping a low profile like a turtle hiding, and Li Pingsheng didn't even show his face.
Zhang Mingyuan suffered a big loss last night, lying outside in the open listening at the corner of a house for two hours. If not for the Song Family having sent protection, this proud and unchallenged only son of the Zhang Family would surely be battling Song Ziyu to death. Yet today, the Zhang Family was completely silent, as if it wasn't Zhang Mingyuan who suffered last night but Song Ziyu instead. This false alarm caused the cautious Song Family to breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiao Gao looked at Qing Yu oddly and said, "A distant relative of the Sun Family, nad Sun Man, who deeply trusted by the Five Tigers of the Sun Family, is also the village chief of Wohu Village. Half a month ago, this man led a group to rob a wealthy rchant, stealing a thousand taels of patterned silver. Unbeknownst to them, this rchant was an official dealer purchasing dicinal materials for the court from the Southern Border. The issue of Sun Man's robbery has reached Six Gates, and recently, the Six Gates constables have begun sweeping the mountain bandits around Yang City."
Qing Yu finally understood why Xiao Gao gave such an odd look. Sun Man was killed by himself right after he returned to the village with the silver, not even entering his own gates, and the thousand silver taels were exchanged by Qing Yu for Villain Points.
"Wait, that's not right. The court's official rchant carries only one thousand silver taels, is the court that poor?"
Xiao Gao's look beca even odder, making Qing Yu slightly uncomfortable, and his words carried a rare hint of emotion, "Do you perhaps misunderstand the value of one thousand silver taels? For an ordinary citizen, the necessities for a year's living costs approximately one silver tael. A thousand silver taels are enough to cover the living expenses of a thousand people for a year."
"······"
Dammit, TV dramas have misled . Qing Yu roared internally in outrage.
In his past life, he watched TV dramas where the protagonists casually spent over a dozen taels on a al, and bandits would rob others of a million taels in patterned silver at the slightest disagreent. In this life, Qing Yu had spent the earlier ten years as a beggar on the streets, frail and weak, with every small amount of copper coins he obtained being snatched away by other beggars. Later, he spent years confined to Beicang Mountain, utterly clueless about the purchasing power of silver.
"So," Qing Yu awkwardly changed the subject, "the court apparently engineered Sun Man's raid on the rchants to use it as a pretext to sweep through the mountain bandits, starting from the Sun Family to set the stage."
"That doesn't make sense, don't they have an insider in Yang City? Why would they need an external excuse to make a move?"
Xiao Gao spoke gravely, "This ans they are ready to make their move······"
Hearing Xiao Gao's words, Qing Yu also realized sothing: the court was attacking from both inside and out, fully prepared.
"The only good news now is that it has been confird that the Sun Family is not colluding with the court."
Xiao Gao said, "Mr. Mo suggests that you take action as soon as possible, better to kill mistakenly than let go, starting by eliminating one family in Yang City."
"I understand, I will act swiftly," Qing Yu nodded slowly.
Xiao Gao said no more, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the room.
Although Qing Yu knew he must have left through the open window, he couldn't detect the slightest trace of his departure. He guessed that Xiao Gao must also be cultivating a speed-focused martial arts like Exorcism Swordsmanship. Such individuals were highly skilled in assassination; Qing Yu had killed several tis in Yang City recently, each ti successfully without leaving any traces, which highlighted the terrifying enhancent of such martial arts for assassination.
Each eting with Qing Yu, Xiao Gao adopted this manner of coming and going, not lacking in warnings. Your life is in my hands, stay in line if you want to live.
Qing Yu closed his eyes once more, fully concentrating on his cultivation.
Mr. Mo had beco sowhat indifferent to disguising his malice. Even though the court had already taken action, he still entrusted the handling of matters to Qing Yu, rely at the Postnatal Realm, as if the duck wasn't cooked yet and he wasn't afraid it would fly off to soone else's bowl.
For now, strengthening his cultivation was crucial. More strength ant a better chance of surviving the upcoming treacherous whirlpool.
Recently, with the aid of elixirs and his extraordinary heavenly talent, Qing Yu had managed to unblock all the Yin ridians in his limbs. All that was left was to unblock the Governor Vessel, which would directly proceed because he had previously unblocked the Yang ridians in his limbs while practicing Exorcism Swordsmanship.
When the moon reached its zenith, Qing Yu stopped his cultivation. Having just started practicing martial arts not long ago, although he had the aid of elixirs, extraordinary talent, and profound internal cultivation thods, his quick progress still wasn't enough to unblock the Governor Vessel all at once.
Although Qing Yu was anxious, he also understood that haste makes waste and imdiately ceased his cultivation.
With Mr. Mo's orders already given, now was not the ti to turn against him. To do so would be akin to seeking his own death.
He still needed to discuss with Li Xin before taking action, and although Qing Yu considered himself not less cunning than others, he acknowledged that his familiarity with Yang City was far inferior to Li Xin's; thus, discussing with him was necessary.
Guessing that it was about ti, Qing Yu stood up, covered his face with a scarf, picked up the Bishui Sword, and, like Xiao Gao, leaped out of the window to head toward Li Xin's residence.
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