The First Cause of All Realms

Yang Prison built a pergola and looked at it from a distance.

Under the bleak sky, in front of the city of Qingzhou, which was crawling like a giant beast, a group of people stood in darkness and did not move.

"It doesn't seem like a soldier..."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing Qingzhou City, all the prisoners became restless, even the third-generation Tiejianmen masters in the prison cart couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

The arrival of Qingzhou City means that the day for their beheading is coming soon.

"Yang, Master Yang..."

Zhao Qi and Jiang Du's bodies trembled uncontrollably, looking at Yang Yu with pleading eyes.

"Master Yang, while I'm waiting for you all the way, please let me go. I swear, I'll never do anything wrong, and I'll be a good person."

Jiang Du said hoarsely.

After walking all the way for several months, he thought he had already accepted his fate, but at this time, seeing Qingzhou City, his heart was still filled with fear.

The other prisoners also trembled and begged. Even the three generations of Tiejianmen, who were all heartbroken along the way, all wailed hoarsely.

Looking around at the group of prisoners, Yang Prison knew very well that the pleas of these prisoners at this moment were somewhat sincere, brimming with fear.

Can……

That night, the fire of Montenegro floated in front of his eyes, and the mourning of the refugees along the way, the desolate villages, and the frightened villagers flashed in his heart one by one.

"If I knew today, why was it in the first place?"

Yang Yu grabbed the whip from Zhao Qi's hand, slammed it in the air, and with the sound of the explosion, Huang Pyu's horse flew away.

"Drive!"

……

……

Under the city of Qingzhou, there was silence.

Looking at the looming convoy in the distance, many people turned around again.

The chariots surrounded by many soldiers also stopped.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the convoy gradually became clear. There was a carriage, ten prison cars, and dozens of prisoners in chains.

Is it the official who escorted the prisoners to Qingzhou?

There was some commotion in the crowd, but they could see who was coming.

"A carriage with hundreds of prisoners?"

Someone was surprised.

"We've waited so long. With such a big battle, we're just waiting for this pinpoint-sized figure? Hehe..."

The prince who was covered in Lingluo sneered, and his voice became much louder:

"This is really a joke!"

He was laughing, but he was the only one laughing.

Who is the joke?

Many people murmured in their hearts, but they all looked at the chariots surrounded by soldiers.

Xiao Yiming took a startled glance and saw the bright eyes flashing behind the opened car curtain.

"Mr. Yu, do you know who is coming?"

The curtain was lowered, and Nie Wendong's warm voice sounded.

"This…"

Yu Wanghai turned around and glanced at him, then bowed and responded, "It should be a sergeant from Montenegro who brought the major criminals and criminals under his jurisdiction..."

Speaking of which, Yu Wanghai gave a slight pause.

As the convoy approached, he could see clearly that there were hundreds of prisoners in this group, but there was no officer in sight.

This……

"Hey! Is it this kid?!"

In a corner of the crowd, a big man in a blue head-catching suit rubbed his eyes, as if remembering something, and immediately took a few steps forward.

He bowed slightly towards the carriage:

"The state lord, the person here is my six-door **** prisoner Yang Prison with bronze medals..."

"Bronze medal catcher?"

In the carriage, Nie Wendong's voice was slightly amused:

"I heard that Six Gates named a young man in Heishan County as a Bronze Head arrester a few days ago? Is that the person?"

"Yes."

Tie Feng retorted and replied.

He was also full of scorn in his heart. He never thought that such a coincidence would happen.

Of course, he knew that the newly promoted bronze medal arrester was escorting the criminal, but he didn't expect it would be today.

"Young hero, there is one more elite from the six doors!"

In the carriage, there was a voice of praise:

"I heard that this young hero has done a good job in quelling the rebellion. It's not a big deal for me to welcome him."

"That's what the lord said."

There was a squire who got closer and couldn't help but agree.

"The state lord is wrong."

Tie Feng's heart sank, thinking that the state lord was speaking ironically, and was trying to explain something.

A startled cry was heard.

"Dulong Village? Look at that person, does he look like Wen Si, the six-headed leader of the Dulong Village?"

There are many experts in the audience.

As the vehicle approached, gradually he could see it clearly. Someone inadvertently swept it away, and when he saw the person in a certain prison van, he immediately exclaimed.

"I heard from a passing businessman that a few days ago, there was a sergeant who escorted the prisoner to pass through the Dulong Village, and picked up Sima Yang, the chief of the Dulong Village?! Could it be this person?"

"You're a messenger, right? I clearly heard that this person killed the gangsters who stepped forward to Dulong Village!"

"How could a mere police officer choose Dulong Village?"

……

Exclamations erupted from the crowd.

With the opening of Nanshan Road, many traders who passed by arrived in Qingzhou in advance, so naturally they mentioned the previous incident.

passed around.

It became a certain officer who overturned the entire Dulong Village.

"Having the martial arts to kill Sima Yang, would he still be just a servant?"

Someone raised an eyebrow and questioned.

Qingzhou City, where the prefectural government, Liumenmen, Jinyiwei, and Qingzhou Army are stationed, is the military and political center of Qingzhou, and the outer city has been posted for many years.

Everyone present had heard of Sima Yang's name.

Dulong Village is located in Nanshan, where poisonous miasmas are teeming with people. If you don't want anyone to go to encircle and suppress it, even if you enter it by mistake, your life will be in danger.

Before, there were many people who wanted to do justice for the heavens, but often they died in the poisonous miasma without even seeing Sima Yang's face.

Even if he is lucky enough to pass through the poisonous miasma, the poisonous dragon village occupies the natural danger, going up and down the mountain one way, and the bow and crossbow boulders greet him for a while, but few of them can bear it.

Hearing that this person killed Sima Yang, many people became interested, and those who wanted to leave stopped.

"I picked the Poison Dragon Village..."

The prince's eyes brightened, but Xiao Yiming narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, interesting."

In the carriage, Nie Wendong smiled lightly:

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Yu Wanghai took a deep look back at the person who came, and turned to leave.

Seeing Nie Wendong leaving, most of the squires dispersed. They held out a few words, but they only echoed Nie Wendong, but they didn't take such a small person to heart.

Whether it's a sergeant or a six-door catcher, for them, they are naturally not big figures, just a few glances, that's the limit.

Killing a few mountain bandits, what's the big deal?

"Um?"

In the eyes of the people who were surprised, puzzled, or scrutinized, Yang Yu held the reins of the horse, stared into the distance, and saw the old man who was far away by the carriage.

"Great master?!"

Yang Yu clenched his waist knife tightly, and a great warning omen rose in his heart.

With just one glance, he almost stood up with his sword drawn. He had never seen such a tyrannical master before he came all the way.

The old man's martial arts, I am afraid it is still higher than Cao Jinlie, the hundred households of Jinyiwei that he had seen before.

With a certain mind, Yang Yu looked at the crowd that gradually dispersed, but there were still a lot of people. There were not many masters in this group, but at a glance, almost all of them had changed blood.

"Tsk, Qingzhou is different, there are quite a few rich people."

Yang Prison was full of thoughts.

Of course he wouldn't think that these people were here to greet him.

I'm just afraid that these people are waiting for someone who happened to be met by myself.

"You are Yang Prison?!"

A burly and dark man has already jumped out.

"You are?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

This man is unusually burly, but he is not bloated. He walks with light steps, and his martial arts are not weak.

"I am Tiefeng, the head catcher of the six doors."

Tie Feng folded his hands, and a lot of catchers were already in the crowd, and they stepped forward to take over the prisoners.

"It turned out to be the iron catcher."

Yang Prison returned a salute and let the prisoners take over the prisoners.

"Brother Yang has gained a lot from this encounter."

Looking at the team of prisoners with a hundred people, Tie Feng was a little stunned and envious.

The six doors are different from the state government yamen.

All depends on merit.

If you have merit, you can get promoted and get rich. If you have merit, you can exchange for medicinal herbs and martial arts. You can even consume merit to exchange for a place in the daoya or even the capital.

"so far so good."

Yang Yu casually exchanged a few words, and then asked why these people gathered here.

As soon as he mentioned this, Tie Feng couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"Xu Wenji?"

Yang Yu was taken aback.

Except for this big man who came from the capital, no one could let these people greet him, but I was a little surprised to hear that there was the state master Nie Wendong here.

The last time I heard this name, it was in Li Eryi's mouth.

In his words, without this Lord of the State, there would be no Changliu Mountain...

"After entering the city, Brother Yang, try to be more careful. Qingzhou is no better than Heishan County, and the six gates cannot run rampant..."

Tie Feng was hesitant to say anything, but he made a subtle point.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Yang Prison clasped his fists.

He also raised caution in his heart, although, he has never been a person who likes to stir up trouble.

"Sir, it has been registered."

You Zhukuai stepped forward with the booklet in his hand, glanced at Yang Yu with admiration, and replied:

"Except for the prisoners in Heishan County~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mr. Yang has captured seventy-six bandits, seventeen of whom are on the wanted list..."

"Brother Yang will enter the city for the time being, and come to Six Gates tomorrow to report. These bandits may be worth half a 'great merit'..."

Tie Feng's breathing was rapid, he barely said a word, and left with a group of prisoners.

Before leaving, the eyes of the prisoners became extremely resentful.

Especially Yan Jinglue and Guan Shanshui in the prison car, if their eyes could kill, Yang Prison would be full of holes by now.

"Huh!"

When all the prisoners were taken away, Yang Yu felt relieved.

Although he didn't seem to care about these prisoners, he didn't take it lightly along the way. At this time, he was relieved of the burden, and he was in a good mood for a while.

I didn't care about the group of passersby who were still pointing and pointing, and stepped into Qingzhou City.

This is the sun is about to set.

However, the city of Qingzhou is full of hustle and bustle, with all kinds of vendors, traders, and people from the rivers and lakes carrying knives and swords everywhere.

Walking out of the tall city gate, Yang Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

I only felt that everyone I saw was full of energy, and when I glanced over, the vigorous blood almost shone half of the sky red.

"Snapped!"

Yang Yu raised his hand alertly and knocked down the palm of his hand.

Look back.

A slightly slick young man, he held his fist and asked with a smile:

"Brother, do you want weapons?"