The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 238: Famous Qingzhou!

Qingzhou is well-known for its soldiers all over the world, and Tianlang Pass is an important frontier city. Naturally, countless forces are paying attention to this place, and even some trivial matters will soon be placed on the desks of some big people.

Not to mention the second-in-command of the Qingzhou army, Xiao Zhan, the veteran general of the army who is close to the grandmaster?

Such shocking news, all the spies who learned about it immediately used the eagle to pass it on to the forces behind it as quickly as possible.

The eagles flew in all directions, or landed in the city, or went to the mountains, or fell into the manor, or flew to the high gate compound.

One of them, passing through the clouds, flew from day to night, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and swooped down suddenly.

Falling toward a mountain.

Changliu Mountain is located between various prefectures and prefectures. Its inner mountains are dense with many peaks, fierce beasts are rampant, and the miasma is deep. It is absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

There are many strong beams and big bandits hiding in it in all dynasties.

After Jilong Mountain contained twelve bandits and thirty-six bandits, it became a sensation in Qingzhou and became a gathering place for countless bandits.

The state government's crusade against Changliu Mountain has become a place of attention of many forces.

At this moment, it was the early morning, and inside and outside Changliu Mountain, there was a blaze of fire, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

There were soldiers colliding everywhere, shouting and roaring everywhere.

"Ah! No, no!"

"Forgive your life, spare your life!"

"Kill! Kill these falcons, bastards!"

...

Fighting, fire, blood, stumps, gunpowder smoke, scolding and begging for mercy... all kinds of colors and sounds form a cruel picture.

pat~

Thick ink drops on the bluestone.

Surrounded by a group of elite soldiers and masters, Nie Wendong stood on the bluestone, splashing ink and swiping his hair, reflecting the firelight and screams in the mountain, one side of the picture scroll was written by itself.

There is blood and fire on it, and it is hidden that the soldiers are fighting and fighting, which shows the superb painting skills of the people.

"Everything is difficult to last for a long time, no matter how shocking the scenery is, it is difficult to last for a long time. The beauty of Danqing is to keep it."

Leaving the wolf's pen in his hand, looking at the scene of the fighting between the mountain fires, Nie Wendong was admiring his paintings and seemed to be in a good mood.

A group of guards and soldiers stood silently aside, not saying a word.

"The master's painting skills are excellent. Danqing alone is Wang Muzhi, the man from Wanxiang Mountain. I'm afraid it's not as good as that."

The slightly aged Yu Wanghai smiled and was amazed.

He naturally knew why Nie Wendong was in a good mood. In fact, since he learned the news of Ji Longshan's death, he was in a very good mood, like never before.

"Wang Muzhi, junior."

Nie Wendong closed the picture scroll and pointed to the mountain just now, saying:

"Everyone, it's time to end this farce!"

"Yes!"

When the sound fell, the responders were like clouds, and all the soldiers rushed down the mountain like a pack of wolves to the place where Changliu Shanzhai and Juyi Hall were located.

These armored soldiers are all elites, more armored, and armed with sharp blades. They have already joined, and the Changliu bandits, who were already at an absolute disadvantage, were defeated by one blow.

It seems that the battle will end soon.

"Falcons die!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of roar, and a big man with a ghost-headed sword in one hand rushed out from the mountain fire, full of blood, and in just a moment, he killed a large number of sergeants.

"Who is this person?"

Nie Wendong frowned slightly.

"Master, this person seems to be called 'Wang Jingang'. He is a member of the seven major bandits who have been staying for a long time. This person has been hiding for a long time. I am afraid that he is playing the master's idea.

Yu Wanghai revealed the origin of this person.

"Huh~"

Nie Wendong chuckled lightly and said lightly:

"Where is the wind tiger and cloud dragon?"

huh~

Following the sound, four long howls suddenly sounded between the mountains and forests.

"Wind, Cloud, Dragon, Tiger!"

The long whistling sounded, and a gust of wind blew up in the night mountain forest. Wang Jingang's eyes narrowed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Of course he knew the two guards under Nie Wendong's seat, the two dragons and tigers.

According to legend, these four people were all from the great sects, and for various reasons, they joined Nie Wendong, and they were the most tyrannical forces under him.

boom!

As his mind turned, his heart suddenly froze, and before he could turn around, he saw a thin sword burst out of the fire, and in just a split second, it had stabbed three feet between his eyebrows!

'So fast! ’

Wang Jingang's eyes widened in anger, and the ghost-headed sword raised at the last moment, blocking the stabbing rapier.

However, after one sword, three more evil winds struck.

He fought furiously, but only had time to block two of the ultimate moves, and was smashed to pieces by the burly 'Dragon Warrior' who fell from the sky and looked like a warrior monk.

"ended."

Nie Wendong smiled slightly, and then he heard the sound of 'pulling', a eagle swooped down from a height, Yu Wanghai stretched out his hand and stopped the eagle.

After receiving the signal, he opened the letter.

At a glance, his brows are wrinkled.

"Remember."

Nie Wendong was in a good mood and was also interested in listening.

"Yes."

Yu Wanghai bowed slightly and read:

"Xu Wenji sent Yang Prison to send a letter to Tianlang Pass, and then had a conflict with the Xiao family, killing the Xiao family and the old man Baidu in the night..."

"Talk about the point."

Nie Wendong frowned slightly:

"That little guy called Yang Prison doesn't need to be mentioned again and again. But what happened at the Heavenly Wolf Pass?"

"This……"

Yu Wanghai's expression was stagnant, and he said:

"Xiao Zhan, dead."

"Um?"

Nie Wendong was slightly startled, but then calmed down:

"Xiao Zhanyin is the backbone of the Xiao family in Qingzhou. Xu Wenji will move the four major families. This person really has to be cut off. Although Xiao Zhan is not an ordinary person, he will not be Wei Zhengxian's opponent."

Xiao Zhan would die, which was not quite what he expected.

It's just that Wei Zhengxian has been secretive for all these years, but he actually started because of a letter from Xu Wenji?

He could only have Wei Zhengxian and Xu Wenji have some incense love, but for people like them, interests always come first.

"It wasn't Wei Zheng who shot first..."

Yu Wanghai looked at it, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he couldn't say anything in surprise.

"Isn't it Wei Zhengxian? Xiao Zhan's martial arts status, Qingzhou can kill him only ten fingers, can kill him in Tianlang Pass, who else can it be if it is not Wei Zhengxian?"

This time, Nie Wendong was also a little surprised.

"It's Yang Prison..."

"what?"

Nie Wendong didn't seem to have regained his senses. After a moment, his expression changed.

I grabbed the letter and swept it hurriedly, and my heart shrank.

"How is this possible?!"

Holding the letter, Nie Wendong's expression was moved, even more incredible.

Who is Xiao Zhan?

He was a veteran who climbed out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Not only was he extremely skilled in martial arts, he also had plenty of fighting experience.

The reason why Yang Prison was able to kill Ji Longshan was just relying on the Chu family's talisman and Xu Wenji's plan, not because he was so great.

But this...

"This kid is amazing."

Yu Wanghai's heart was also tight, and he murmured.

He still remembered a glimpse of him outside Qingzhou City a few years ago. At that time, he was just a new Bronze Head of the Six Gates who escorted prisoners to Qingzhou.

How long has it been?

He has actually come this far?

"Xu Wenji, I've added another arm."

Nie Wendong paced back and forth, the good mood of many days was gone, after deliberation for a long time, he just gritted his teeth, called Yu Wanghai, and gave an order in a low voice.

"Um?!"

Hearing his words, Yu Wanghai's eyes filled with doubts:

"Deyang Mansion?"

...

...

An eagle fell to the head of the cloud, and the arrow also seemed to fall into a manor somewhere in Qingzhou City.

Xie Qi, who was lying on the eaves basking in the sun, moved in his heart, jumped up, took the secret letter on Lingyu's leg, and flipped it into the courtyard.

The wealthy big boss sat on the reclining chair, basking in the sun leisurely, and only opened his eyes when he heard the call of the eagle.

"What happened?"

He glanced at Xie Qi and suddenly waved his hand:

"Don't say anything, I'll do the math!"

"Uh……"

Xie Qi rolled his eyes helplessly, stood aside and waited, watching his boss muttering words, and it took a long while before he dropped the copper plate.

"Why do you need to do this?"

Xie Qi sighed.

He really can't understand the big boss's strong hobby for fortune telling, especially in recent years, it has reached the level of calculating a fortune even before eating.

The problem is, it didn't work either...

"Hey! This hexagram..."

The big boss straightened up and stared at the copper coin hexagram. After a long time, he shook his head:

"Seems like a good thing?"

After muttering, he took the letter, glanced at it, and jumped up.

Xie Qi was startled and took a few steps back.

He saw his big boss stomping his feet angrily, beating his chest for a while, even more heartbroken than when his own shipping fleet was robbed.

"I knew that this kid is not a thing in the pool, who would have thought, who would have thought..."

The big boss shivered in distress.

Xie Qi looked at the letter curiously, and when he saw it, he was shocked.

"Xiao Zhan is dead? Murderer, Yang Prison?!"

...

...

Not only Nie Wendong, Yu Wanghai, and the big boss.

As Ling Ying flew to the desks of major forces and big figures, the name Yang Yu also spread throughout the north and south of Qingzhou at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

The fastest way to become famous has always been to step on the bones of the predecessors and climb up.

And Yang Yu stepped on this time, but it was the number two person in the Qingzhou army, not to mention Qingzhou, there are big names in Longyuan Dao!

All the powers with eyes and ears quickly learned about this matter. For a while, Qingzhou was shaken, and everyone who heard it was in an uproar.

But no matter who it was, they deeply remembered the name~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Yang Prison, who was in the storm, didn't know it at all.

It seems that he is sleeping like a hangover, but his spirit is in an unprecedentedly active state.

buzz~

In the cauldron of gluttony, there seems to be a hurricane, and the purple gold swallowing evil treasure gourd shines brightly.

In this small gourd, all kinds of colors are flying, buzzing and buzzing, suddenly big and small, as if eating a baby, but no matter how unwilling to spit it out.

In the midst of the glory, Yang Prison also suffered a huge impact, and he felt as if he was caught in a huge tide, ups and downs, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

If you fiddle with the fate, you will be attacked by the fate, but nine times out of ten, the backlash is resisted by this little gourd, and it falls on him, which is less than eleven.

call!

I don't know how long it took before the trembling of the purple gold gourd disappeared, Yang Yu opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a golden light in the gourd.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like