The First Cause of All Realms

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Together with the wolf smoke, beacon fires are burning everywhere.

Qingzhou is an important border defense area, and there are beacon towers everywhere. Together with the wolf smoke of Mulin House, the beacon fires are lit one after another, and soon, it has spread to Qingzhou.

At the same time, the news of Changliu Mountain's Mulin Mansion was quickly spread all over Qingzhou with the help of interested people.

For a while, Qingzhou shook and Zhucheng was in an uproar.

The Qingzhou army station, Yuan Jingying, was drinking.

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, the rest of the captains did not dare to persuade him. Seeing that he seemed to be intoxicated but still shouting for wine, he couldn't help but want to persuade him.

"Bring the wine!"

Yuan Jingying staggered and pushed the sergeant who came to help, full of alcohol.

"Lieutenant Yuan, why are you doing this?"

A middle-aged Colonel walked in and sighed involuntarily when he saw the mess on the ground.

Yuan Jingying's thoughts, he understands very well.

Yuan Jingying was born in a big clan in Baizhou. It is said that many people in the clan work in Longyuan Daocheng. The power is not necessarily inferior to the four major families in Qingzhou, or even more powerful.

But he is a concubine.

He came to Qingzhou to express his admiration for General Wei, but in fact, it was to avoid family battles and to save his fame and power.

But, what kind of person is Wei Zhengxian?

This Qingzhou general is extremely talented. He joined the army when he was young. The first battle was Liuji Mountain!

Younger than the weak crown, he is already famous in Longyuan Dao, and even declined the invitation of Xuanjia Jingqi. For decades, he has been firmly seated on the throne of Qingzhou martial arts.

Under his men, where is there room for Yuan Jingying to perform?

"Brother Wang, come and drink this cup with me."

Seeing the person, Yuan Jingying was full of drunkenness.

Snapped!

Wang Pan raised his hand and knocked down the wine glass, his voice was high:

"Yuan Jingying! It's just a few trivial things, and it's just so decadent. Wang really thinks highly of you!"

"Hahaha!"

Yuan Jingying staggered and laughed, her face miserable:

"Do you think that I was unhappy because I couldn't go out of the city to suppress the bandits?"

"Is not it?"

Wang Pan frowned.

"I am going to get married in the next year."

Yuan Jingying sat down slumped, her hand holding the wine glass was a little unstable: "The woman is the young lady of the Cui family of the Baizhou clan, and she is also a concubine..."

"First get a family, then start a career, why not?"

Wang Pan was a little puzzled:

"If you make meritorious deeds later, you might not be able to stand out from the crowd!"

Marrying with the big clan, such a thing, can be regarded as a good thing.

"Brother Wang, you don't understand. You don't understand what concubines are, and you don't understand what concubines are..."

Yuan Jingying looked blank:

"Why do you think she is a concubine? My biological mother is a concubine. Do you know why I never mention her? Because, when I was three years old, my pregnant mother was..."

"Send it away."

Send, send? !

Wang Pan's face shook.

He naturally knew that the concubine's status was low, but he couldn't imagine that someone would give a woman who was carrying his own child to someone else.

"The Yuan family has a strict hierarchy. Concubines and collaterals can only use the power of the family before marrying a wife. Once you marry a wife, you will have no chance."

Yuan Jingying smiled bitterly:

"If there is no military merit to be made, concubines and concubines marry concubines and have children, I will not have any chance, I will be sent to a certain county to manage business for the family..."

"This……"

Wang Pan was speechless and did not know how to persuade him.

He really didn't understand the rules of the aristocratic family.

Woo!

At this moment, a low howling sound suddenly sounded, accompanied by a cry of exclamation and low roar.

"Um?"

Yuan Jingying, who was already seven or eight points of drunkenness, seemed to have heard something, and stood up abruptly.

Wang Pan also seemed to feel something.

The two walked out of the house in no particular order, and saw that everyone in the barracks was looking at the sky, and they followed, and their expressions changed:

"Wolf smoke? Beacon fire?!"

"war?!"

Wang Pan's heart was shocked, and he immediately thought of something. When he turned around, Yuan Jingying's expression was frantic, but where was he still drunk?

"Beacon fire, beacon fire!"

Looking at the straight wolf smoke, Yuan Jingying looked in a trance, like crying or laughing.

"Captain Yuan! You need to inform Master Xu about this!"

As Wang Pan said that, Yuan Jingying had already stepped out in one step, swept more than ten meters across, using his fist as a hammer, he slammed the drum of the gathering.

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boom!

The sound of hoofs was like thunder.

The merchants who came and went outside Qingzhou City, and the refugees who built the station were all taken aback, and they saw thousands of cavalry rushing out with a sound like thunder.

"This wolf smoke has just started to move?"

Just now, they were still discussing the trade between Langyan and Fenghuo. People from all corners of the world were amazed when they saw the cavalry go away.

This speed is amazing.

"not good!"

But immediately, someone reacted and sped up towards Qingzhou City.

No matter where the beacon came from, once the wolf smoke rises, Qingzhou City will definitely be closed!

boom!

Sure enough, not long after, with the clamor and noise, the gates of Qingzhou City were closed.

Above the city head, soldiers can also be seen.

There was an uproar among the merchants who didn't have time to enter or leave the city, but how could the soldiers guarding the city pay any attention?

It was so noisy that he was even nailed to death on the spot. The **** method immediately stunned the crowd who were still making a noise in the city.

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"The actions of these stinky **** are fast!"

In the place where the refugees gathered, someone looked at the Qingzhou soldiers who were traveling, and sneered again and again.

"After Wei Zhengxian left, who is in charge of the Qingzhou soldiers?"

A gray-haired old man frowned and asked.

"Wei Zhengxian has all the power. Where he is, there are no deputies. After he left, it seems that there are only three or two big cats and kittens stationed in Qingzhou, and it seems that only a few captains are in charge."

Yu Changjing thought for a while:

"It's barely the leader, seems to be Yuan Jingying and Wang Pan?"

His heart was bitter.

It was only half a day after the beacon fire came, and this Yuan Jingying led his troops out, how dare he?

Why are you so stupid? !

Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit. The white-haired old man in front of him was the second highest in Changliu Mountain, Jia Qing in Zhensanshan.

Before Jilong Mountain fell, it was already a big bandit across the prefecture.

And in this place where the refugees are entrenched, there are many leaders of Changliu Mountain, and even other vicious characters from other prefectures and counties who are attached.

"Unnamed junior, no wonder it's so foolish."

The white-haired old man snorted softly.

Yu Changjing did not speak again.

Looking at Qingzhou City, which was crawling on the ground like a giant beast, even at this time, his heart was still very worried, and even more, it was unbelievable.

When he first heard about the Ten Towers, he was already incredulous.

Who would have thought that Jilongshan's ambition was far more than that, and even set his sights on Qingzhou City, such a border defense city.

Yu Changjing was silent.

The rest of the sect changed their faces, and even the masters of the sect who covered their faces were all silent, not knowing what to say.

The reason why all the sects supported Changliu Mountain was to attract Xu Wenji's attention.

No choice but to bite the bullet.

"Everyone in Qingzhou is also a powerful person. In a few days, don't begrudge your strength."

Jia Qing naturally knew the thoughts of these people from the sect, but he didn't care, instead he chuckled.

"It's natural..."

All the sect masters smiled reluctantly.

Yu Changjing was in a very bad mood, but he still held his mind. By this time, he had given up trying to persuade these bandits not to attack Qingzhou City.

He held back, but there were still people who didn't hold back.

It was Luo Lie of Iron Sword Sect, who suppressed his voice:

"Brother Jia, dare to ask where the big dragon head is?"

"Um?"

Jia Qing glanced at him coldly:

"It's not surprising that you entered the mountain late. Dalongtou never walks with me. I don't know his trace, and you shouldn't ask!"

Luo Lie's tone was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth:

"Then Luo would like to ask, when will the city be attacked? How will it be attacked? How can I deal with the divine arm crossbow in Qingzhou city? Where is the help that Dalongtou said?"

He couldn't bear it any longer.

Even if he didn't read much, Luo Lie had heard his uncle Yan Jinglue talk about the military formation.

As long as the army is marching to fight, there must be a strict plan, and food and grass must be prepared in advance, but at this time they all came to the city of Qingzhou, but they didn't know anything.

How to fight this?

"To attack the city, we naturally have to wait for the Qingzhou soldiers to go far. As for the help, the brothers on the Green Forest Road, on the way, may have already arrived."

Jia Qing didn't intend to ignore him.

But seeing Yu Changjing and others are also looking at him, he still explained a few words:

"As for the divine arm crossbow, the big dragon head must have his own attention. I just need to wait for the order."

"Brother Jia, you know what the helping hand I asked is."

Rory lowered his voice.

Yu Changjing's eyes also flickered, and the masters of the other sects also looked at them. This helping hand naturally refers to 'Wolf' and 'Li'.

"You'll know then."

Jia Qing snorted and perfunctory.

Luo Lie gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't.

You can only join up with other leaders and start to gather the 'rebels' who disguised as refugees and infiltrated.

'The rabble crowd...'

Yu Changjing was expressionless, but the worry in his heart was even heavier.

Such a piece of loose sand, also want to win Qingzhou City?

If it weren't for Ji Longshan and Nie Wendong's deep feud, he would have doubted whether this big dragon was a long-stayed dark son sent by the imperial court and wanted to use the pretext of attacking the city.

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The moment the Seven-Star Longyuan Slashing Ghost Sword bounced off, Yang Yu really felt it!

The power used by this sword will never be stronger than him at this time, but the moment the sword slashed from top to bottom, his back was wet with cold sweat.

This sword has gone beyond the limits of techniques, beyond the limits of vulgarity!

Like a thunder dragon falling from nine days, like a tumbling waterfall, like the wind in the forest, it fits with something that he can't name at this time.

This is the real lore sword.

Inescapable, unstoppable!

As if the moment the sword fell, it represented the coming of death.

"I can't take this sword..."

A huge terror rose up, and this sword, in Yang Yu's eyes, was terrifying without bounds.

In a trance, it was as if a giant hand pulled down the night, covering the light, and the boundless darkness came, and it was about to drown him completely.

This sword is like darkness.

No matter how powerful you are in martial arts, how can you fight the nightfall?

As long as he had time to put his hands together to protect his chest, he fell into darkness. All five senses seemed to be cut off from the outside world, but Yang Yu's heart was bright.

Under the huge crisis, he became more and more calm.

laugh!

The sharp blade passed through the chest without any obstruction or accident.

woohoo~

The Zijin Devil Swallowing Treasure Gourd was shaking violently, but, like Yang Yu's palm across his chest, he couldn't stop the sword from passing through his chest.

There seemed to be some mockery and disdain in the faint sound of sword sounds like dragon chants.

call!

Suddenly, at the moment when the sharp blade pierced his chest, a smile appeared on Yang Yu's gray and defeated face:

"Caught you!"