Since leaving Lü Chuyi, Su Yu had been heading towards the border of the book yard.
With the book yard master's threat still hanging over him, he would never be safe if he stayed in the book yard.
Half a day later, Su Yu had reached the border and he was surrounded by trees that were around a hundred feet tall. Range upon range of steep mountains could be faintly seen from afar.
On top of those mountains were blades of straight, broken swords, and knives. Whiffs of harsh, fierce air echoed in the mountains.
"That must be the martial yard," Su Yu muttered to himself.
Of the five great yards, he had traveled through the flower yard and the book yard already. His gains were quite remarkable: from the former, he got the yard master and the Honey of Hundred Flowers; from the latter, he got the Book of Yang of Mo Jidao.
