"Liu Dufeng didn't know that Mr. Yang was coming to visit us. I hope you'll forgive me for not being able to welcome him from afar!"
Just as the two sides were confronting each other, a loud and deep voice came from the yamen, and the deep inner energy in it cheered up Ye Jianhan, who had always had no sense of presence on the side.
Yang Qingyuan, who originally pretended to be cold and expressionless, was also a little surprised.
God Catcher Liu Dufeng's martial arts skills are unexpectedly high, but within reason.
After all, he was the one who made the contract with the eight sects on his own.
A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with a short beard and a jade face walked out of the main hall.
The chief arrester of the six gates is Liu Dufeng, the most terrifying court eagle dog in the world for the past twenty years.
When Yang Qingyuan was observing Liu Dufeng, Liu Dufeng was also observing Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan could feel that there was an obvious change when Liu Dufeng's eyes glanced at the Dali Temple uniform on his body.
Some memories engraved in the bones will never fade, such as the black robe Yang Qingyuan wears.
Liu Dufeng used to be a member of the Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple, and he once wore such a black robe.
Later, Lan Weiyong, who was the Minister of Dali Temple at the time, was sentenced to death for participating in the rebellion of the general, Liang Guogong Hu Yu and the Mingjiao, and Dali Temple was also affected.
The highest political and legal authority of the Zhou Dynasty, which originally held all the power in the government, was dismembered overnight, and the Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple was now reduced to six doors.
But Liu Dufeng quickly adjusted his emotions and restored his majesty as the master of the six doors.
"This is not the place to talk. Please, Mr. Yang, follow me into the hall to talk."
With Liu Dufeng's wave of his hand, the group of policemen who had been surrounding Yang Qingyuan immediately dispersed. Only four detectives in green robes and eight detectives in black uniforms followed him into the main hall.
Yang Qingyuan and Ye Jianhan followed Liu Dufeng into the main hall and took their seats, while everyone else stood under the hall.
"Master Yang, I wonder who this master is?"
Liu Dufeng became curious about Ye Jianhan, who had been following Yang Qingyuan.
Although this young man had an expressionless face and never spoke, as a skilled swordsman, Liu Dufeng could feel the sword energy on Ye Jianhan's body, like a sharp sword that had just been sharpened.
There is no such swordsman among the six gates.
"This is the young hero Ye Jianhan who has just joined Dali Temple. He is temporarily in charge of the daily affairs of the Anti-Theft Department of Dali Temple."
Anti-Theft Department, one of the three departments of Dali Temple.
Ye Jianhan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
Top swordsmen always have feelings for each other. Liu Dufeng's eyes swept past Ye Jianhan.
Ye Jianhan, who is at the bottom, is also full of fighting spirit. Since entering Beijing, he has met many masters, led by Yang Qingyuan, and the chief arrester of the six gates in front of him is still above Yang Qingyuan.
Every move Liu Dufeng made, there were traces of sword energy leaking out. Most people might not be able to detect it, but Ye Jianhan, a master of swordsmanship, could see it at a glance.
If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, Ye Jianhan might have just drawn his sword and invited a fight.
Ignoring the two swordsmen, Yang Qingyuan began to speak.
"Mr. Liu arrested the head, and I got straight to the point. I mistakenly gained the trust of my superiors. I am the Prime Minister of Dali Temple. Since I was appointed, I have been working hard, worrying day and night, and I dare not relax in the slightest..."
Listening to Yang Qingyuan's mandarin, Liu Dufeng's head hurt. Although he had an official status, he was a martial artist and was not good at this kind of mandarin.
But if he is not good at it, Liu Dufeng can still understand it, and silently complains in his heart: You, Yang Qingyuan, can only take over the position of Dali Temple Prime Minister for seven days. No matter how hard you try, it will only take less than ten days. Is it like this?
"I am deeply aware of the shortage of manpower right now, so I have come to ask the chief catcher to second me one or two to meet our urgent needs."
After speaking, Yang Qingyuan picked up the tea that had just been served and took a sip.
Well, very average.
After listening to Yang Qingyuan's words, Liu Dufeng, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned slightly and returned to normal in an instant.
Yang Qingyuan was ordered to renovate Dali Temple. This was an imperial edict from Emperor Zhou, and all government agencies should cooperate.
But the reality is that Liumenmen itself is also in a state of shortage of manpower.
Yang Qingyuan also had the oracle in hand, so even if Liu Dufeng was perfunctory, he still had to pretend to a few people. What's more, Liu Dufeng might not want Dali Temple to be rebuilt.
Liu Dufeng put down his teacup, placed one hand on the table and tapped it slowly. He seemed to be thinking about the problem, and suddenly asked: "I once heard that Mr. Yang was born in Wudang and studied under Zhang Zhenren. I wonder if Liu is lucky enough to ask for advice. !?"
A smile flashed across the corner of Yang Qingyuan's mouth. Sure enough, while being reasonable, he also wanted to test whether his fist was strong enough.
"Captain Liu, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Dufeng slapped his palm on the table. The teacup that was originally placed on the table spun out and went straight to Yang Qingyuan's face.
An ordinary white porcelain tea cup exudes a sharp aura.
Sword energy! It's sword energy!
The moment Liu Dufeng took action, Ye Jianhan, who was acting as a tool man, felt the sword energy on Liu Dufeng's body.
Liu Dufeng, the God-catcher, was able to fight against the world on behalf of the imperial court, relying on more than just his wits and connections.
Different from the purity of Ye Jianhan's sword energy, Yang Qingyuan could feel the hidden meaning in Liu Dufeng's sword energy.
The madness and violence.
Yang Qingyuan raised two fingers in the air towards the tea cup that was flying towards him.
One yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, two finger energies converged in front of Yang Qingyuan. Yin and yang combined, hard and soft, and a shadow of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish flashed in front of Yang Qingyuan.
The unique skill passed down from Wudang - Tai Chi Jin.
In an instant, the sword energy attached to the tea cup was wiped out by Yang Qingyuan's Tai Chi strength.
Under the guidance of Yang Qingyuan's true essence, the tea cup slowly landed on the tea table in Yang Qingyuan's right hand.
Everyone in the six gates on the side couldn't believe it when they saw Yang Qingyuan and Zhushen's equally matched attack.
Liu Dufeng was also shocked.
When he took action just now, Liu Dufeng knew best that Yang Qingyuan took his three-power blow lightly.
Although Yang Qingyuan is far inferior to him when it comes to his true energy cultivation, Yang Qingyuan's exquisite control of true energy is still better than his own.
When Liu Dufeng lamented Yang Qingyuan's control over the true essence, Yang Qingyuan was also secretly shocked.
Just when the two of them started to take action, Yang Qingyuan opened his Taoist pupils and wanted to learn from Liu Dufeng's martial arts.
However, Yang Qingyuan's Taoist eyes could only see the Hunyuan Qi flowing when Liu Dufeng took action, and could not see through the martial arts he used at all.
He is worthy of being the chief catcher of the six sects. He has learned a lot of magical things that are not covered by the secrets of the eight sects. Daotong was unable to detect them for a while.
The two exchanged commercial blows in their hearts, and finally returned to the topic.
"Master Yang is worthy of being the direct descendant of Wudang, and his cultivation is indeed amazing."
"Originally, it would be difficult for me to support Dali Temple due to the shortage of manpower in the six gates, but... Mr. Yang personally came to visit today. If Liu does not support one or two, it will appear that Liu is unreasonable."
As he spoke, Liu Dufeng took out a scroll from the desk and handed it to Yang Qingyuan.
"Here are the registered personnel at the Liumen headquarters. There are currently eight arresters in the Six Gates, twenty-three arresters in Mo Yi, fifty-five arresters in Ziyi, and 1,500 patrol officers... Yang Your Excellency, you can choose one person each from Zhui Feng Shen Catcher and Mo Yi Catcher, and Ziyi Catcher can choose five, and all of their subordinate agents can be seconded to Master Yang!"
