The First Cause of All Realms

The curling water vapor is mixed with the fragrance of tea.

Yang Yu stopped by pressing the knife and looked at each other coldly.

Ordinary height, ordinary body shape, ordinary facial features, at first glance, this seems to be a middle-aged man who may not attract the attention of others even if thrown into the crowd.

The only thing better than ordinary people is that his complexion is fair and there is no trace of wind and frost.

Just looking at the person, no one can see that this ordinary middle-aged person will be a big man in the forefront of Qingzhou regardless of martial arts or status.

The six doors are always caught, and the way is right.

Daming has a variety of means to control the world. There are six centralized powers inside, two factories in the east and west, and the outsiders are like the nine kings of the Ming Dynasty, which are divided into three states.

In addition, Jin Yiwei and Six Gates monitor the world.

In terms of pure authority, Jin Yiwei is naturally far superior, but the six gates are distributed all over the world, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are accommodated. Whether it is the complex composition of personnel or the difficulty of getting ahead, they are far superior to Jin Yiwei.

Those who can do a total arrest in one state are among the best regardless of merit or martial arts.

Not to mention, Fang Qidao came down from the capital, and he was suspected of fighting with those four masters who had been captured by the Four Great Gods.

In fact, when he first came to Qingzhou, he was listed in the top ten of Qingzhou, and some people even speculated that he was specially sent by the imperial court to restrain the general Wei Zhengxian.

"The future is terrifying..."

In the empty lobby, Fang Qidao was serving tea, and while Yang Yu was looking at him, he was also looking at the rising star.

"If it weren't for your file still on my desk, I would have a hard time believing that three or four years ago, you would have been a refugee beggar who almost died of starvation..."

There were ripples in his eyes.

He is a person who is rarely moved, but when he looks at the person in front of him, he can't help but make waves in his heart.

Are there any geniuses in this world?

There is no doubt.

He has a great talent, and he has seen a lot of people with great strength.

The aptitude is very good, and it is far easier to exchange blood than ordinary people, and he has seen it before.

It is not without them that there is an extraordinary perception of knives, swords, fists and feet, and horizontal training.

But in front of him, not only is he possessed of great strength, he is also quick to exchange blood, he is skilled in swordsmanship, and his light skills are astonishing.

These piles, piece by piece, are enough to make anyone move.

"What do you want to say?"

Yang Yu concentrated his mind and sensed all the subtle changes around him.

The person in front of him is extremely dangerous, even more dangerous than Jilong Mountain, because when facing Jilong Mountain, he is always in the dark.

But the one in front of him was always staring at him in the shadows.

"You probably thought it was well hidden, but unfortunately...

You probably don’t know that a refugee beggar who came out of a small desolate town, had no resources, no famous teachers, and no superior martial arts, in three or four years, or even less time, almost approached the top of a state.

How dazzling it is in the eyes of a caring person. "

Fang Qidao smiled lightly, playfully:

"Speaking of which, you have to thank me. If you hadn't been covered up by this official, you would have already entered the eyes of more caring people."

"Speaking of caring people, Mr. Fang is the biggest caring person, right?"

Yang Yu's heart sank slightly, but he didn't show panic.

It's almost inevitable to get out too fast and be targeted.

But if you are trapped in a small town because you are being watched, it is no different from giving up food because of choking.

If he didn't leave the city of Montenegro, not to mention the superior martial arts, even if it was the middle martial arts, he would have nowhere to find it.

Without joining the imperial court, let alone the top martial arts such as Undefeated Tiangang, Qinglong Nine Kills, and Ten Step One Kills, even if he traveled around Liuxu and Split Sea Xuanjing, he would not be able to come into contact with them at all.

Not to mention the 'Blood Exchange Great Pill' and the recipe for the medicated bath after six exchanges of blood.

There will be gains and losses, he is very clear in his heart, and he has already anticipated it.

"That's right. After you killed the Qin brothers, I've already concluded that you are by no means an ordinary warrior, but an 'other person' with Taoism."

Fang Qidao is very calm:

"You are very decisive, and you didn't end your complaints, but the result is the same."

"Alien?"

Yang Yu asked rhetorically, ignoring the previous words automatically.

Fang Qidao is not interested when he is staring at him.

"Those who carry the fruit of the Tao are all aliens."

Fang Qidao poured tea for himself slowly and carefully, tasted it carefully, said slowly, not in a hurry or impatient:

"I started soaking in medicated baths at the age of three, and started practicing martial arts at the age of seven. I haven't slacked off a single day for more than 30 years.

This kind of 'differentness' is really unwilling and enviable. "

"A three-year-old medicated bath, isn't it different from ordinary people?"

Yang Prison interrupted him and sneered:

"Ninety percent of people in this world don't have this kind of treatment, and they don't even think about becoming a warrior in their entire life."

Fang Qidao didn't seem to hide his emotions, Yang Yu could clearly perceive the unwillingness, hatred and envy in his words.

What he hates is not the 'foreigner'.

Rather, why is he not an alien himself.

"So, I'm also considered an 'other person'?"

Fang Qidao was slightly startled, then smiled:

"Unfortunately, compared to this, I want to be a real 'other person'!"

A real alien!

Yang Yu's eyes moved, with a test: "Don't say that I don't have the fruit of the Tao, even if I have, as far as I know, the fruit of the Tao cannot be plundered or transferred..."

Dao fruit cannot be plundered.

According to Xu Wenji's guess, the identification of Daoguo is not completely random and coincidence, but because the owner of Daoguo

"There are no absolutes."

Fang Qidao looked at Yang Yu lightly, and seemed to see his thoughts:

"I heard that you got a book of Dao Fruits from Xu Wenji. Why, isn't there a record of the 'Happy Monk' reversing the Dao Fruit?"

"Reverse the Dao Fruit, is this your purpose?"

Yang Yu's hand holding the knife was even tighter, and the corner of his mouth was mocking.

"Throughout the ages, I am not the only one who covets the fruit of the Tao but has no fruit, and I am not the only one who is unwilling. Naturally, there are many ways to reverse the fruit of the Tao, and there are many..."

Fang Qidao drank all the tea in the cup:

"Fang, as your Shangguan, suppresses your achievements, promotions, and covets your Dao Fruit. It's already unrighteous, but it's not good to let you go on the road in a confused way..."

Snapped!

The teacup fell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fang Qidao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Prison:

"In the end, if you have any support, you can use it as much as you can."

The two's clothes moved without the wind, and Shen Ning's aura instantly filled the entire restaurant.

"A magnanimous villain like you is rare in the world."

Yang Prison almost laughed.

"Whatever you say."

Fang Qidao's expression was indifferent, but he seemed to feel it, and looked at Yang Yu's clenched left hand.

He pressed the knife with one hand, while the other hand slowly spread out, a bean like gold and copper, the size of a broad bean.

"This is……"