The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 192: Promotion Ceremony!

died……

The blood rained, and the head with messy hair rolled over and fell to the ground.

For a while, there was silence inside and outside the square.

Even if they retreated in all directions for the first time, the minds of the sect masters who wanted to escape by the night were all empty.

Although Jia Qing lives under Jilong Mountain, he is very famous on the Green Forest Road and also has a great reputation in the martial arts.

This is a quasi-grandmaster-level powerhouse who is only one step away from 'blood energy like a furnace forging true skills'.

However, such a tyrannical pirate was so easily stabbed to the head and died so miserably.

Seeing this scene, no one can calm down.

"Second leader!"

After the great shock, there was a surging backlash mixed with anger and anger.

All the long-stayed gangsters were insane, roaring, roaring, and charging towards Yang Prison without fear of death.

"Stop them!"

However, the morale of the guards in Jinyi was boosted, and they did everything they could to kill the thieves and robbers beside them.

Only the rebooting monk, clasped his hands together and breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back to protect the old and weak people who were panic-stricken.

"escape!"

"escape!"

Yu Changjing and other sect masters didn't have the will to fight at all. Seeing Jia Qing's death, they escaped faster.

However, in the next instant, one after another thunderbolt exploded in the darkness.

shhhhh~~~

The stream of light is all over the sky, going vertically and horizontally. Wherever it passes, the air roars and screams again and again, or shoots at the bandits in Changliu Mountain, or shoots at the masters of the sect.

The people who were directly killed were drenched in cold sweat and trembling with fear.

This night does not seem to have played a half-point blocking role, and the arrows are like black and white impermanent chains of life-threatening ecstasy, no matter where they go, someone will die.

Can't avoid, can't stop, can't escape!

"Yang Yu, are you going to kill them all?!"

Someone roared.

What responded to him was an arrow that looked like a thunderbolt, ruthless and indifferent.

call!

Yang Yu stepped down a little, and slashed several heads with a single knife. Between the blood splashes, he jumped over the eaves, the bow opened the full moon, and the arrow was like a shooting star.

"Okay, that's awesome..."

Liu Min gasped for breath. His martial arts skills were shallow and his eyesight was average, but he saw blood splashing all over the night, arrows rushing toward the thunder, and screaming.

For a while, he was sweating like pulp, his heart was beating like a drum, and great awe rose in his eyes.

Even if he has learned martial arts for half a year, where has he seen such a terrifying archery killing scene?

"Amitabha."

Rebooting is also a moving heart.

The archer is an important weapon in the battlefield, and the murderer is not comparable to the means of killing in the rivers and lakes, especially this donor Yang, who is energetic and inhuman.

Ordinary sharp archers, even if they are gifted with extraordinary talent, will feel weak and weak when they draw a bow for a long time.

One person draws a bow, and hundreds of people can shoot arrows.

Among the people he has seen in his life, the fierceness can also be ranked in the top three.

shhhhh~

The arrow basket shot into the air, and Yang Prison rose up on the wind, catching the blood-stained arrows that returned against the current, and at the same time as they burst out, the internal energy surged up, making a sound like a tiger's roar and a dragon's roar:

"Surrender without killing!"

...

Without Jia Qing and other leaders of Changliu Mountain, and the help of a brilliant archer who has never failed, all the Jinyiwei rallied their strength and finally defeated the Changliu bandits.

Except for the small part that dispersed, most of them were captured and killed.

call!

Yang Prison stood with his bow in his hand, but he held it but did not send it.

In the darkness of night, a group of sect masters, including Yu Changjing, walked out with ugly expressions.

Seeing Yang Yu, many people were fighting with each other, and their hearts were cold.

They have never been in contact with a real archer, but there are a lot of hearsays. Although the archer is tyrannical, this one in front of him is too tyrannical.

They are all martial arts, fleeing in all directions, and the night cover, but they can't escape?

"Yang Prison..."

Yu Changjing was staggering, the corners of his mouth stained with blood, and he was seriously injured.

He was on the field, and a few survived the arrow, but he also injured his bones and internal organs, and his combat strength was greatly reduced, and he had to walk back.

"Yang... Mr. Yang."

At this time, Jin Yiwei, whose whole body was soaked in blood, also came forward, and the familiar people closed their dantian and removed their arm joints.

Fang Cai let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hundred households under Jinyiweiwei, Zhao Guangxiao."

The man who was supported by several Jinyi guards and who had never participated in the war from the beginning to the end stepped forward to give salute, lowered his voice, and said:

"I have seen Yang Baihu, thank you for your rescue."

"Master Zhao, although Jin Yiwei is not a prosperous person, it is not only a few people, right?"

Yang Yu raised his hand slightly and fell down the eaves.

"This matter is a long story..."

Zhao Guangxiao let out a wry smile, revealing the whole story in the future.

"... There seems to be turmoil in Deyang Mansion. Before more than a month, the deputy commander Qi could not be contacted. The two acquaintances were worried, so they took people there..."

"It's Deyang Mansion again..."

Yang Yu's heart sank slightly.

First was Cao Jinlie, then Qi Gang, and at this time even those two acquaintances also went, which basically means that the entire Qingzhou Jinyiwei went to Deyang.

Na Deyang Mansion...

"Yang Baihu, who are you chasing after?"

After a few words of greetings, Zhao Guangxiao looked at the white crane with red eyes and screams in the smoke and dust ruins.

"Of course it won't be the saint."

Yang prison converges his mind.

Not long after waking up from the Tianhai Realm that day, Yu Fengxian had already found the Liansheng Sect in the mountain, and after a battle, the woman in white took a red-eyed white crane to escape.

The two of them chased after each other and went outside the city of Qingzhou.

"Where is Mr. Xu?"

After receiving a few arrows collected by Jinyiwei, Yang Prison asked, and got a reply without delay, and ordered these Jinyiwei colleagues to take care of them here.

He turned around and headed towards the city.

...

...

My name is Jilongshan.

Born in Daming, Longyuandao, and Qingzhou City, he was an only son due to farming and studying his family.

When I was young, but my family was poor, I managed to get Mr. Shu Xiu Yu, but I had no money to buy books, so every time I borrowed books from others, I was fortunately talented and intelligent. .

But in the end, I couldn't compare with my classmates who knew a thousand words at the age of three, and read the Four Books and Five Classics well at the age of seven.

However, at this point, there seems to be no room for further progress.

The state test is beyond my reach.

I was unwilling to fail the list again. At that time, some of the Xiao family’s nephews ridiculed and said: ‘The poor are to be officials, murder and arson will be recruited. ’

It was only later that I learned that there are four great masters in Qingzhou, followed by the Wang, Liu, and Cao families, and thirdly, there are still the sons and nephews of the officials.

Every three years, it is often too late to start, and the places have been divided up.

There are classmates who can't bear to see it and point out the way, that is, join everyone...

Great boy, how can I get into the family?

After trying every three years, I fell off the list again. At the age of nearly 30, how many years can I be wasted?

For more than 20 years in the cold window, without the strength to hold the chicken, let alone the means to establish a life, he wanted to farm for his mother, but was scolded by his old parents.

That year, outside the city, I was concentrating on reading at the Xianyun Temple. One day, there was a heavy snowfall, and I felt annoyed. When I came out of the house, I saw a young girl burning incense in the main hall, smiling beautifully, and it was unforgettable.

Loved it ever since.

Great boy, how can I get into the family?

But what if she...

If I can come again, I...

...

Huhu~

In the Xiao family's mansion, above the huge martial arts field, there was no shouts and shouts of hard practice in the past, only the sound of 'da da' spread with the wind.

The faint moonlight mixed with starlight was the only light source under the night.

In the middle of the martial arts field, on the large Taishi chair, Ji Longshan rested his forehead with one hand and tapped the back of the chair with the other, as if he was contemplating and recalling the past.

His breath was condensed, as if it affected the world here, giving people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.

Luo Zhong looked at the tall figure in front of him, in awe, but couldn't help being a little anxious:

"Dao Longtou, are you still not taking action..."

The Xiao family is very far away from the city gate, so naturally he can't hear anything, but tonight is the appointed time...

"Not urgent."

Ji Longshan didn't open his eyes, his tone was calm.

Not urgent?

Luo Zhong became more and more irritable.

This is Qingzhou City!

Qingzhou City with 1,200 Divine Arm Crossbows!

If they can't cooperate from the inside and the outside, it is impossible for the people who came here tonight to climb the Qingzhou city wall, even for a moment.

"Don't you understand yet?"

At this time, an old and calm voice came from outside the night:

"The leader of your family, the purpose here is not to attack Qingzhou City, but to let you all be buried outside Qingzhou City!"

"Who?!"

Luo Zhong looked at the place where the sound came from, and couldn't help being surprised.

Under the night, dozens of people came slowly.

At a glance, he could see that there were the heads of the four families of Xiao, Lin, Chu, and Ye, as well as a group of masters.

The leader was Xu Wenji.

"What did you say?"

Luo Zhong subconsciously looked at his big dragon head, who opened his eyes at some point and looked at the crowd with a calm expression.

"The old man said, you are all abandoned sons! He is part of the refining ceremony."

Xu Wenji stopped and looked at Jilong Mountain.

Compared with the daytime, at this time, he seemed more calm, but under this calm, there was a turbulent undercurrent, and he felt like a silent volcano, with all kinds of murderous intentions hidden in his body.

Implicitly, there seems to be an indescribable subtle change that is taking place.

This change is insignificant, let alone pondering, but he has seen similar records in an ancient scroll in the Danai library.

This is a sign of the beginning of the ceremony...

"Big Dragon Head!"

Looking at Jilong Mountain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Luo Zhong felt a little uneasy.

"wrong."

Looking at Xu Wenji, Ji Longshan shook his head slightly:

"Qingzhou, I will definitely take it. As for abandoning children, there is always a price to do anything. There is no such thing as abandoning children or not abandoning children."

Hearing this, Luo Zhong's face turned pale, and he was speechless.

At this point, he paused slightly and looked at Xiao Xian, Ye Sheng, Chu Xuan and others:

"The arrival of Mr. Xu was not what I expected. I just didn't expect that the four old thieves who have been hiding in your honeypot for many years have the courage to show up."

"Ji Longshan, don't be mad!"

Xiao Xian's face was ashen.

"What about madness?"

Ji Longshan sneered, completely ignoring the angry four masters, and said lightly:

"Boss, now, I can answer your doubts."

"What is your Dao Fruit, or rank."

Xu Wenji's eyes flickered.

He had no way of knowing Xu Wenji's true purpose, but from the previous information, he vaguely guessed.

It is very likely that he wanted to kill the entire Changliu, no, the entire Green Forest Road in Qingzhou...

This guess is too unbelievable.

Who would have imagined that a green forest road chief would kill all his foundations in retrospect?

But there are thousands of changes in Daoguo rituals, and there is no common sense at all.

Only in this way can he explain why he insisted on mobilizing the Green Forest Road forces in the entire Qingzhou to do this thing.

clatter!

The sound of tapping the back of the chair gave a slight pause:

"Tian Kuixing!"

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