The First Cause of All Realms

Building is far more difficult than destroying.

In the setting sun, the city gate of Deyang Mansion slowly closed, watching the crowd disperse, Li Chuang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid that the refugees outside the city would enter the city. In fact, the soldiers guarding here were not to prevent the refugees from entering the city, but to stop the residents of the city who wanted to go to the porridge outside the city to eat.

There are porridge shops both inside and outside the city.

However, there are people who run out of the city after eating in the city, and go home if they can't finish eating...

It’s fine if there are hungry people. Many of them still have surplus money, and they just want to take advantage of the situation and eat porridge, which makes people helpless.

Li Chuang was very disgusted with these people.

Two years after the catastrophe, he was still white and fat, but he had to compete with the hungry people for porridge and rice. He knew that it was not easy to transport food, so he naturally didn't like these people.

After changing classes with the soldiers who replaced him, Li Chuang dragged his heavy footsteps to the prefecture. Although he had a little martial arts, he was really tired these days.

"Li Chuang?"

As soon as he entered the prefecture, Qiu Zhanyu saw him and waved his hand to call him over.

"Master Qiu."

Li Chuang respectfully clasped his fists.

"Take another trip, and send these files to the alley behind Chunfeng Building and hand them over to Yang Qianhu."

Qiu Zhanyu brought dozens of kilograms of files and handed them to him.

"Yes!"

Li Chuang looked solemn, took over the dossier, and thoughts rolled in his heart.

Yang Qianhu?

Is that the big red man in front of Mr. Xu who killed Jilong Mountain, killed Xiao Zhan, and forced his way into the main mansion of the state to retreat, Yang Yu?

Looking at Xu Wenji who was at the desk in the backyard, Li Chuang's eyes flashed with envy.

When can I become a celebrity in front of Mr. Xu?

Thinking in his heart, his footsteps didn't stop, he left the government office, and headed towards Chunfenglou. At this time, it was approaching evening, the porridge market inside and outside the city was serving porridge, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Soon, he came to a clean alley.

call!

As soon as he turned into the alley, Li Chuang felt a rush of wind hitting his face.

"This wind..."

Li Chuang was surprised.

He took a step back, the wind stopped, and he took a step forward, and then he rushed to the face, then retreated, and entered again. After a few attempts, his face was full of surprise.

what happened?

"Is that Master Yang practicing?"

Li Chuang's heartbeat 'bang bang'.

These days, he has heard many rumors about this Lord Yang, saying that his martial arts have entered the realm of transformation, and Qingzhou is top notch.

After he stopped for a while, he still couldn't help walking into the alley with curiosity. As he walked, he seemed to hear the sound of running water.

At the beginning, it was gurgling, and then it was like a big river rolling, followed by a perceptible heat wave and an air current that shook his clothes.

"Spying on others practicing martial arts is a big taboo..."

After walking a few steps, Li Chuang hesitated again. After thinking and thinking, he stopped, but only then did he realize that the door of this small courtyard was not closed at all.

Or was it blown away by the turbulent wind?

'This is not what I wanted to peek at...'

Li Chuang murmured in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but glance into the door, and his eyes were straight.

In the small courtyard, someone was punching.

He was dressed in a red flying fish suit, and his body was slender and well-proportioned. As he pushed his fists and feet, his clothes were filled with airflow.

There is nothing subtle in his boxing, and his movements are not very aesthetic, and even his speed is not fast, only those who have minimal martial arts can see it clearly.

It's not like he's practicing martial arts, but it's like an old boxer who wants to teach his disciples is teaching boxing.

However, in Li Chuang's eyes, this scene was extremely miraculous.

His movements were very slow, and it seemed that there was no strength in it, but the air flowed like a living creature in the direction of his palms, and the whole yard was like a breathing monster.

The airflow he felt came from his unremarkable movements and the turbulent airflow in the courtyard.

"This this……"

Li Chuang's heart trembled.

This scene, he saw clearly.

Between the five fingers of the master Ji Zhang Rupaw in the courtyard, there is a colorless and transparent sphere, which is clearly different from the surrounding environment, spinning.

Holding a balloon into a ball? !

Li Chuang took a deep breath and grabbed it subconsciously, but where could he catch anything?

call!

Suck!

Suddenly, there was a louder breathing sound in the courtyard, like the sound of thousands of bellows pulling at the same time in the city's largest blacksmith shop.

Li Chuang only felt that the air was surging like a tidal wave.

call!

After an instant, the movement disappeared.

Li Chuang looked around tremblingly and saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.

The flying fish suit that swelled to the limit slowly shrunk down, but the adult raised his head slightly and opened his mouth to breathe, just like the martial arts masters he had seen before.

However, this is not a breath, but a sword!

call out!

The qi sword spit out, like a strong bow lashing, more like the sword **** of the legendary sword immortals, revolving around the old tree in the courtyard, just a few moments, the old tree withered has been cut into countless pieces!

With the sawdust flying, Li Chuang was completely stunned.

call!

After exhaling the long breath, Yang Yu did not stop, he stayed on the ground, slowly walking, stretching his arms, feeling the subtle changes in the airflow.

The air ripples like water.

Once upon a time, when he punched out, under the extremely fast speed and strength, he could also set off a wave of air, and with the inner breath, it could be transformed into a turbulent wind.

But that must be accompanied by a sonic boom.

At this time, his speed was still fast and his strength was strong enough, but there was no sonic boom. On the contrary, he felt the air flow around him like water.

"Friction! The friction between me and the air is reduced..."

"My movements and fists are 30% faster than before, the resistance of the air is greatly reduced, and the loss of my boxing power is much smaller!"

"Unfortunately, the qi is too difficult to restrain. It is impossible to use the true qi to reach the level of the legendary Qixuanmen patriarch flying sword to kill people a thousand steps away..."

...

During the fist and palm pushing, Yang Yu was almost obsessed with it.

In the seven days, he smelted more than ten batches of profound stones before and after, and almost used up the scattered gold and silver on his body, and this change was also immediate.

When the profound stone entered the body, his muscles, bones, and membranes seemed to have undergone another transformation, which made up for his weaker physique.

Compared with the improvement of his physique, the apparent characteristics are his biggest surprise.

With his movements, he could clearly perceive that there seemed to be a weak current generated in his body, stimulating every subtle change in his body.

This change is very subtle, but his perception is so sharp, but, this change has just happened, and he has not yet noticed the change in his body.

"Could it be that this is a different technique?"

Yang Yu remembered Yu Liang's 'Yin-Yang Transformation'.

His secret technique, which was passed down from the Wanxiang Shanren, seems to be able to use electricity to confront the enemy to a certain extent. Because it is completely different from ordinary martial arts, it is called a different technique.

Does it have something in common with his current state?

"Next time we meet, I'll have a try with Yu Liang..."

The thought flashed, Yang Prison slowly stopped, and the whistling sound of the air in the courtyard also stopped.

Looking at the trembling young man outside the door:

"After looking at it for so long, do you see anything?"

"Yang, Lord Yang."

Feeling Yang Yu's gaze, Li Chuang shuddered and almost threw away the file he was holding. He managed to suppress the fear in his heart. Hearing the question, he was speechless again.

"me……"

"It doesn't matter if you look at it. If you can really see something, that's your ability."

Yang Yu smiled and didn't care much.

These days, from the dealers and pawns, to the martial arts in the arena, to the clansmen of aristocratic families, and the imperial government, all of them strictly prohibit the outflow of martial arts, but he naturally does not have any thoughts of cherishing oneself.

After all, if he is seriously investigated, his martial arts are not very glorious.

Although he neither steals nor robs, the martial arts belong to someone else...

"The adults are joking."

Li Chuang felt at a loss, the closer he got, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"let it go."

Yang Yu was not difficult for him, he shook his sleeves at will, took a few sips of water from the ladle, and glanced at Li Chuang, who was obedient like a quail.

Self-penetrating into the soul, except in the battle, he mostly looks at people's fate first, then looks at momentum, then looks at physique, and finally looks at people's facial features.

And at this sight, his eyebrows raised.

"Um?!"

Hearing the sound, Li Chuang almost fell to the ground in fright~www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned around stiffly, and saw that the eyes of this big man looking at him became very different.

"What is your name?"

"It's going to be bad!"

Li Chuang's heart froze, and he subconsciously wanted to cover his buttocks, but he reacted immediately and lowered his head to answer:

"Li, Li Chuang..."

"Go."

Yang Yu waved his hand and let him leave, and as Li Chuang reported his name, the fate he had seen through Tongyou also emerged in his heart.

【Li Chuang】

[The four walls of the family (grey), the unfavorable time of the year (white), the vigorous blood (grey), the fierce dragon and the tiger (white), the support of the nobles (light green), the hero of a generation (light gold), the perseverance (light red), the heroic shortness of breath (dark red) ), Qianlong Zheyuan (dark red), Precursor of the King (lilac)]

Ten Fate, Lilac Fate!

Looking at the back in the distance, Yang Yu felt waves in his heart.

In Qingzhou, two heroes with extremely precious lives appeared one after another, which means it is self-evident.

Moreover, this person also has an extremely rare purple fate. Although it is only lavender, it surpasses Wu Changbai.

Just, why Qingzhou?

"Before the king..."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and his heart could not be calm for a while.

What Tongyou saw was only the number of fate, but from the number of fate, something could be deduced. Thinking back to Wu Changbai and Li Chuang, a strong sense of sight rose in his heart.

These two...

"The troubled times are coming, and Qingzhou will bear the brunt."

After standing for a long time, such a thought flashed in Yang Yu's heart, and the conjecture that followed made his breathing stagnate.

If the fate of these two people is true, Qingzhou will definitely become the beginning of troubled times, then...

"If my calculations are true, then Mr. Xu, he..."

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