The First Cause of All Realms

Huhu~

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The sound of the swift wind kept ringing in my ears, and the scenery on both sides passed by with extreme speed.

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Although Qingzhou is not a horse farm, it is a frontier, and there is no shortage of horses. Although the dragon horse presented by Xu Wenji is not comparable to the snow-covered dragon horse that pulls the cart for Nie Wendong.

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But it is also a top horse.

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A really good horse is not just about speed, but also about stability and fit. At this time, this Huangjiao horse will always maintain a flat surface during the ups and downs of galloping.

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No matter whether the footsteps are in the wilderness or the dirt road is muddy, it does not appear bumpy, and the speed is also very fast, which is far from the comparison of ordinary horses.

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"Huh!"

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"Suck!"

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On the horse's back, Yang Yu held the rein in one hand and lightly pressed the horse's mane with the other, but closed his eyes and calmed down.

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His breath was slow and long, and in stark contrast to it was the galloping, extremely violent blood flow.

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Exchange blood is not just a literal exchange blood.

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What's more, it is the process of nourishing oneself with blood and qi to achieve the process of rebirth.

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"If martial arts really evolved from the supernatural powers of Buddhist and Taoist masters at the beginning, wouldn't the culmination of the exchange of blood also be equivalent to the achievement of supernatural powers?"

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"If that's the case, it would be interesting..."

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Yang Yu pondered in his heart.

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Thanks to the gluttonous cauldron and his own diligence, his martial arts progressed rapidly, and even the most short-sighted background was slowly filling up.

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Furthermore, because of his own supernatural powers that can be compared, he vaguely felt that the process of blood exchange was somewhat similar to supernatural powers.

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The same rebirth, only milder.

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Huhu!

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The wind whistled, and the airflow rolled.

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I gradually realized the advantages of a dragon horse. An ordinary trotter, not to mention its slow speed, does not last long. It can run for one or two hundred miles in one breath, and then sweat like a pulp.

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The best Maxima is several times that, and it can do 800 or even thousands a day, but when running at full strength, it often takes half a day or even a day to rest.

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Dragon Horse, however, is different.

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Its speed is not much faster than that of the Maxima, but its stamina is far more than that.

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Yang Prison went out of the city in the early morning, running all the way for 800 miles, the dragon horse was sweating just now, and he was a little surprised by his strong endurance.

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"It's no wonder that Longma's asking price is high, it's really a good thing."

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Sighing slightly, Yang Yu opened his eyes.

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At this time, the sun was nearing dusk, and no one was old on the official road, only the smoke from cooking seemed to rise in the distance.

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Yang Prison's eyesight was excellent, and even though he was far away, he could still see the inn under the smoke at a glance.

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Damingduo Station.

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Officials have to pass through the post station for board and lodging on the way to take office, when they are transferred, and when they change horses.

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In addition, ordinary people want to exchange letters, only through the post.

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Of course, that was before.

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With the restructuring of the inn and the abolition of the courier, many of the inn have long since fallen into disrepair, and have even been taken over by others, either as inns or taverns.

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Although that place is still a post station, it may not be a post station.

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"Sure enough, I came after..."

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Yang Yu's eyes were slightly cold.

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Now that he has obtained a lot of these ingredients, according to his temperament, he is not willing to go out unless he has to digest them all.

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And the reason why he agreed to Xu Wenji to leave the city was not only because he couldn't bear the worms of the Four Great Families, but also because of the person in the city who was deeply malicious towards him.

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With the spirit of "Old Mother Wants to Conquer Qi Fa" and the progress of martial arts, his five senses became more and more mysterious.

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Vaguely, he could smell the hostility of ordinary people towards him.

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For example, at this time.

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In his eyes, the inn in the distance has a wave of malice aimed at him!

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……

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……

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Beside the official road, there is a tavern converted from a post station, surrounded by fences, with wine flags fluttering inside, and inside the door, there is a hidden aroma of wine and meat.

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And the sound of shouting and punching.

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The night is approaching. If there are merchants coming and going, most of them will stay here. After all, they can't walk 800 miles to Qingzhou City with their goods.

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sigh rhythm~

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In the long neigh of the horses, several embarrassed figures got off the horse.

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Glancing at the work of welcoming guests, these people looked very embarrassed.

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The first two people were okay, but they were a little embarrassed. The three people behind were not very good-looking. They were pale and thin like ghosts.

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But this horse is a good horse.

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However, this group of people seemed to have been running around for a long time. At this time, these excellent horses were all half-crippled, neighing a few times, and they were almost paralyzed on the ground.

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Looking at it, I can't help but feel a little distressed.

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"Shopkeeper, hurry up and serve some wine and food!"

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A few people walked into the house, and one person in front of him shook his hair and patted a piece of silver with a sound like a bell.

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"Got it!"

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Seeing the silver, the man naturally didn't care about the intentions of these people, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

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These people didn't care about the gazes of other guests. They found a corner and sat down, waiting for the food and drinks. They also looked carefully and watched.

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"The wine and dishes are here, a few guest officials will use it slowly."

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Not long after, the food and drinks were served.

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These people were obviously very hungry, especially the three people with pale faces, their eyes were a little red, and they almost shoved the meat into their mouths.

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The viciousness of the food scene shocked the man, and the rest of the guests were also surprised, but most of the businessmen were cautious, and no one dared to laugh at it.

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"Woo~"

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Suddenly, one of them let out an unexplained whimper, and the few people beside him thought he was choking and slapped him on the back.

"what!"

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But I didn't think that, under this shot, this man was paralyzed on the ground, and the stench came along with it, he was incontinent! .

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"Xiao Shi, how can you be so rude?!"

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All the guests retreated in disgust, and all the people in the company changed their expressions, but before they could ask, the man trembled and pointed to the door:

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"He, he, he chased, chased after him..."

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he?

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who?

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Everyone in the tavern was shocked. These people seemed to have martial arts skills, but they were scared to incontinence?

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Looking at it in amazement.

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I saw a group of tall-headed dragons and horses with brown manes and white hoofs approaching from the dust. They came to a swift speed and stopped abruptly, but they were not disturbed at all.

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A young man with a long bow on his back and a long sword across his back, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the station.

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"what!"

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Seeing this, three screams suddenly came from the lobby.

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The three pale-faced people screamed harshly like ghosts, and it was impossible to tell whether they were panic or anger.

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"To shut up!"

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Finally, there was a guest who couldn't stand it any longer, and an angry rebuke overwhelmed the screams of the three.

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"You, you still haven't let us go..."

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The incontinent young man groaned in despair and almost fell to the ground.

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Yang Yu, who had turned over and dismounted, naturally noticed the reaction of these people. He glanced at them coldly, and already recognized these people, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

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"I heard that someone escaped from the prison last night while taking advantage of the chaos. It turned out to be you guys."

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"Yang, Yang Prison..."

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The three with pale faces were a little desperate.

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"Yang Prison?!"

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When the old man with messy hair covering his face, who had obviously been dressed up in disguise heard this, he immediately took a deep breath:

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"You are Yang Prison?!"

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"Iron Sword Sect, Luo Lie."

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Seeing this old man, Yang Yu frowned in his heart.

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He came across the arrow, defeated the Qingzhou bandits outside the city, and took down all the sect masters including Yu Changjing, Qian Beghua, etc., including this Luo Lie.

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However, he walked in a hurry, and only instructed a few Jin Yiwei to send these masters to prison, but he didn't expect that Luo Lie actually escaped from prison that day.

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Moreover, he took advantage of the chaos to rescue the three old, middle-aged and young people from Tiejianmen who had been captured by him.

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Guan Shanshui, Shi Yongyan, Yan Jinglue...

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"You, do you really want to kill them all..."

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Seeing Yang Prison, Luo Lie's heart sank to the bottom.

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In the battle last night, the people in front of them single-handedly defeated the Changliu bandits headed by Jia Qing, and even captured them all at once.

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His archery and martial arts have reached a very high level.

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Even when he was in good condition, he was no match for him, not to mention, he was wearing a pipa bone and escaped by chance, running all night, and his strength was greatly reduced now.

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Yang Yu, who asked this question, didn't know how to answer:

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"There are eight roads outside the city of Qingzhou, but you have taken this one..."

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"Yang Prison, Master Yang! Just let me wait for a while, I will definitely change my mind, and I won't dare to do anything wrong again..."

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Guan Shanshui and Yan Jinglue were still able to hold on, but the youngest Shi Yongyan couldn't hold back at all, with tears streaming down his face, begging for mercy again and again.

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This year's imprisonment almost broke him.

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"shut up!"

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Luo Lie was furious, kicked it over with one kick, and pointed his sword straight at:

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"It's a big deal, the fish will die and the net will be broken. How can you beg for mercy from the eagle and the dog?!"

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"A few of you look down on yourself too much."

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Yang Yu didn't answer, but a faint sneer came from the lobby:

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"The guy outside the door, but the young Yingjie who killed the big bandit Jilongshan for a long time, just because you have a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you think the fish will die and the net will be broken?"

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"Kill Ji Longshan?! Him?"

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"How can it be?!"

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"Yang Prison? Ji Longshan is dead?"

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Hearing these words, there was an uproar in the hall.

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The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

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If it is said that in the past few months, which is the most famous, it is undoubtedly the Jilong Mountain, which is about to pull up ten cities. The flames are everywhere, and his reputation has almost reached the point where no one knows it.

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Hearing the news suddenly at this time, the people present were naturally quite surprised.

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"Who?!"

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Luo Lie was also surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was about to turn his head in disbelief, but his body suddenly froze.

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A palm was quietly clasped on the back of his neck, the strength was contained but not released, but his heart was beating wildly.

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"Six doors bronze medal catcher, Miao Feng, I have seen Lord Yang."

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He restrained Luo Lie with one hand, and knocked down all the others with his heavy hand. The slightly rich middle-aged man smiled and nodded at Yang Prison:

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"This trivial matter will be handled by the next generation. Let's talk slowly, the two of you."

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While speaking, he glanced coldly at the entire tavern, his tone was neither high nor low, but with an irresistible meaning:

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"Everyone, get out!"

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Phew!

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There seems to be a cold snap.

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Everyone in the tavern shuddered, how dare they refuse, and hurriedly exited the tavern.

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"Two bosses, talk slowly, next, let's go first!"

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Seeing Yang Prison walking in slowly, Miao Feng stepped down a little and left with the prisoner he had captured, without any hesitation.

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"Master Yang is so majestic and arrogant."

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In the empty tavern, a voice came. In the corner, Fang Qidao poured water from a hand-held teapot:

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"Have a cup of tea?"