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Chapter Eleven: The Gift Is a Traitor

Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he received the personnel files handed to him.

"Old fox!"

This personnel file was originally an important file of the government office, so how could it be placed in such a conspicuous place? It was obvious that Liu Dufeng, an old fox, had planned to let him go from the beginning. The so-called asking for martial arts training was just to give himself a step down.

Also, help him scare the people in the six gates. In this way, not only his face is saved, but he also gains face by selling himself as a Wenhua Palace official.

In this way, he not only fulfilled the orders of the cabinet, but also pleased himself, a quasi-cabinet member.

Although he is a martial artist, Liu Dufeng's scheming skills are not inferior to those of the senior ministers in the court, and he is worthy of being a powerful figure in the world.

Although Yang Qingyuan saw through Liu Dufeng's approach, he had to accept his favor.

Yang Qingyuan took the book and quickly read it.

Liu Dufeng couldn't help but feel a headache as he watched Yang Qingyuan flipping through the files.

This young man was a Hanlin Ci official and a close minister of the emperor. He was in the heart of the emperor and was not easy to deal with in the first place.

At first, Liu Dufeng wanted to use his martial arts to give him the power to take control of the subsequent negotiations, and just let a few people handle the matter.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qingyuan turned out to be a direct descendant of Wudang. He was a master of martial arts and should not be underestimated. He did not take advantage of it at all. This made Liu Dufeng have to temporarily calm down his shock and hand over the personnel files to Yang Qingyuan. Everything should be done according to the normal procedures.

Come.

Yang Qingyuan on the side didn't look at it for long before handing back the personnel file.

Liu Dufeng, who took the file, couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Little fox!"

These civil servants who came from the imperial court were all extremely cunning. With the speed at which Yang Qingyuan turned the pages just now, he had no time to examine the files carefully.

It was obvious that he had planned it in advance. He had already thought about the person to choose from the beginning, and even pretended to ask for the person.

Mr. Xiao Yang wants to have martial arts skills and means, and he must be loyal to the emperor. He cannot afford to offend him.

I have already said what I said just now, I just ask Mr. Yang to stop talking like a lion.

"Liu Captou, these eight wind-chasing gods are all your confidants and right-hand men. If a gentleman doesn't win anyone's love, I won't choose him. I only choose one Mo Yi Captou!"

As soon as Yang Qingyuan opened his mouth, Liu Dufeng was beyond expectations.

Don't chase after the wind god, just choose Mo Yi to catch the head. Is there such a good thing?

"I only want Mo Yi to catch the head, Tie Chengxuan."

Yang Qingyuan has no interest in the senior management of Liumen. They are basically Liu Dufeng's die-hard loyalists. Even if they are seconded, it does not make much sense and cannot constitute the basic framework of Dali Temple.

Moreover, what Dali Temple is currently most in need of is grassroots backbones and high-level combat capabilities. He and Ye Jianhan are enough in the short term.

As for why I chose Che Sung Hyun, the reason is very simple.

Before coming to Liumen, Yang Qingyuan investigated clearly. Tie Chengxuan was born in Wudang and was a direct disciple of Ziyang Temple in Wudang Mountain.

There are three temples and one palace on Wudang Mountain, which are divided into three channels.

Zhang Sanfeng's disciples and disciples were divided into three groups: Ziyang, Yuxu and Zhenwu.

Zhang Sanfeng himself lived in Zixiao Palace.

The master of Ziyang Temple is Ziyang Zhenren, a registered disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, who was taught the Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. On this basis, Ziyang Zhenren combined his own learning to create the Ziyang Sutra, which is regarded as the unique teaching of Ziyang Temple.

Born in Wudang, Tie Chengxuan is half his own.

If you don't choose him, who should you choose?

Yang Qingyuan's words made all the senior officials of the Six Doors present heave a sigh of relief and did not want to be sent to Dali Temple.

Who doesn't know that Dali Temple has been abandoned for many years, with no one paying attention to it, leaving only an empty shell? The six gates are responsible for handling affairs in the world, and they have considerable authority.

There is no need to think too much about how to choose.

Yang Qingyuan's face-saving behavior actually made Liu Dufeng a little embarrassed.

"Master Yang, the Dali Temple is newly built and it is time to hire people. I am seconding a Mo Yi arrester to you to show my six doors' support to the Dali Temple!"

Liu Dufeng's words also moved Yang Qingyuan slightly. Today's Dali Temple is in dire need of reconstruction. It would be good if there could be more grassroots strength.

"Captain Ji!" Liu Dufeng pointed to a female captor, "You are the only female captor in black among our six sects. It will be up to you and Captor Tie to go to the Dali Temple to help!"

"The chief catcher!" The female catcher whose name was called stood up.

Stunning, this is Yang Qingyuan's first impression.

This female head catcher surnamed Ji is really beautiful. The tight-fitting ink head catcher's uniform outlines her exquisite figure. Even with a cloak covering her body, her beautiful figure can't be concealed. In her cold and charming temperament, she actually has a beautiful figure.

With a little bit of charm, not only does it not impair its temperament at all, but it actually adds to its charm.

This woman possessed the charm power, and Yang Qingyuan could see the clues with a flash of light in his eyes. Yang Qingyuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

Liu Dufeng's next words immediately made this premonition come true.

"Mr. Yang, this is Ji Yaohua, the female catcher in black clothes from my Sixth Gate. Dali Temple will definitely have contacts with the powerful people in the capital in the future. It would be extremely inconvenient if a female family member is involved in the case. It just so happens that this catcher Ji is from our Sixth Gate.

As a good hand in the door, let her and the female catchers under her command help Mr. Yang."

Facing the enthusiastic Liu Dufeng, Yang Qingyuan felt that he had been moved too early. Liu Dufeng had given him a bunch of traitors in one smooth move. He must have done it on purpose!

Just when I was about to shirk it, I felt it was a pity.

Ji Yaohua is indeed a rare talent among the six sects, and she has extraordinary martial arts skills and decisive actions. If she can be used for her own purposes, it would also be a good thing to have insight into An Jia's movements behind her.

As for Ji Yaohua, she has a delicate forehead and willow waist, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a slim figure, and is good at charm skills...it can beautify the eyes and make people feel happy...these are secondary.

After carefully analyzing the pros and cons, Yang Qingyuan made a decision. It was given for free, why not?

At this time, Ji Yaohua's face was as frosty as ice, and her heart was filled with panic.

She and her sisters were sent as undercover agents by An Shigeng, but now they were transferred to Dali Temple by Liu Dufeng.

Ji Yaohua felt uneasy and even wondered if she had exposed her secret, which was why Liu Dufeng made such a move to test herself.

She had a ghost in her heart and was afraid that Liu Dufeng would see the flaw, so she didn't dare to object at this time.

"Then it's settled, Mr. Yang, I'll second two more Ziyi arresters and let them go to Dali Temple tomorrow to listen."

Liu Dufeng saw that Yang Qingyuan agreed and Ji Yaohua did not object. He was afraid that Yang Qingyuan would regret it temporarily and cause another misfortune, so he immediately decided on the matter.

Liu Dufeng and Yang Qingyuan briefly chatted a few words about the public security in the capital, and then Yang Qingyuan and Ye Jianhan stood up and left.

Before leaving, Liu Dufeng glanced at Ye Jianhan a few more times.

Although the young man following Yang Qingyuan never made a sound, Liu Dufeng could feel the sword intent emanating from him at all times.

Although Dali Temple is currently dilapidated, Liu Dufeng sees a future for its revival.

Dali Temple may really be able to regain control of the laws of the Zhou Dynasty.


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