The First Cause of All Realms

The morning light breaks the dawn, the sun rises in the east, and the wisps of golden light break through thousands of hectares of clouds and smoke, spilling over the earth, bringing light.

Threads of cooking smoke rose from Heishan City, and the city that had been silent overnight slowly regained its vitality.

wow~

Clear well water is poured into a large vat.

A young man skillfully washes pots, washes rice, and cooks on fire. After a while, the aroma of porridge and rice has dissipated.

"Mother-in-law, it's time to eat!"

The young man swiftly served the meal without forgetting to shout.

squeak~

The old woman pushed open the door and went out to pick up the porridge from the young man: "Xiao Wu, it's hard for you to take care of the old lady every day..."

"Can you take care of your mother-in-law, what's the hard work?"

Xiao Wu scratched his head.

"Oh, before that kid in my family left, he didn't serve the old lady like this."

The old woman babbled and called him to dinner. .

"Yang Yu is someone who does big things, and I, Xiao Wu, also do trivial things."

Xiao Wu obediently stayed, and when the old woman finished eating, she was busy washing the dishes.

The old lady looked at it, a little helpless and a little relieved, of course she knew that Xiao Wu was sent by her own boy to take care of her.

"Mother-in-law, take a rest, I'll come back at noon!"

Xiao Wu smiled and waved his hand, and was about to go out when he heard a 'click' and the door was pushed open.

"Who?!"

He subconsciously stepped back and drew the knife to protect Grandma Yang, when he heard crying behind him.

"Old man!"

Xiao Wu took a closer look and saw a ruddy but excited old man in front of the door, and the one who was one step behind was his own Master Yang.

"Wife!"

Looking at the old couple who were hugging and crying, Yang Yu only felt peace in his heart, and the psychological shadow caused by the illusion of Liuji Mountain disappeared silently.

There was no turbulence and no accident. The old couple, who had been apart for three or four years, finally met.

"Master Yang!"

Xiao Wu was also very excited.

"Go out for a walk?"

Yang prison put down the living things that the old man bought, closed the door, and left the space for the old couple who had been separated for many years.

Xiao Wu closed the door fluently and told him the changes in Heishan City these days.

Actually, not much has changed.

After the rebellion of the Zilian Shengjiao was quelled, peace in Heishan County was restored. Years passed, and the trauma of that year was also healed. After the resettlement of the nearby refugees, the population was larger than before.

"Some little thieves came to make trouble, but they were all taken care of by Jinyiwei. The deputy Baihu, Zhang Feng, sent by Mr. Xu, was a ruthless character. He followed the vine and caught all the remnants of Tiejianmen."

Xiao Wu babbled.

Yang prison did not speak.

He has gone through Montenegro this time, and has experienced too many things and offended too many people. Although most of them have been taken care of by him, it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net.

However, Xu Wenji has always acted prudently. A team of Jin Yiwei can wipe out cottages and small sects within a radius of several hundred kilometers in Heishan County. It is naturally no problem to protect an old woman.

"You've worked hard these days."

Yang Yu patted his shoulder lightly.

"Not hard, not hard."

Xiao Wu only felt that his bones were a few taels lighter.

"After that, follow me to practice martial arts. Although you are a little older, these days, I have also thought of a way."

Yang prison said, handed him a note and asked him to buy medicinal materials.

"Thank you, Master Yang!"

Xiao Wu trembled with excitement, hurriedly took the note and silver tael, and hurried to the pharmacy.

"The power of the Martial Saint is really difficult to contend with. The supernatural power is slightly improved, but it is still a line away from breaking through. Do you really want me to defeat Henry Zhang?"

What a joke!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Yu couldn't help shaking his head.

With his martial arts today, he has a good chance of winning against the Grandmaster, but he is still far away from the Great Grandmaster who has a hundred orifices of air, and even if it is condensed into a furnace, it may not be able to match.

Not to mention Wu Sheng?

Recalling the experience of being counter-killed ten times along the way, Yang Yu shook his head inwardly. In the illusion, he exhausted all means, and even once again found a strong bow that was no weaker than the Sixiang Bow.

It's a pity that he couldn't hurt the King Zhao of the West Mansion at all, but he only lasted longer.

However, the progress of supernatural powers was minimal, but after ten battles to the death, his martial arts progress was far greater than that of several months of ascetic cultivation.

The Heavenly Will of the Four Elephants is only one line away from breaking through to the seventh rank. Archers in the world who can cultivate a superior archery to this level can be called a master.

"Perhaps, it's not defeat, but other conditions?"

Thinking in his heart, Yang Yu didn't stop at his feet.

A few years later, his physique and spirit were different from those of the past, so that even though many people watched him along the way, no one recognized him.

Not long after, he came to a fairly clean house.

"There are twenty-four bones on the back of a person, or there may be differences between men, women and children, but they are not too different!"

"Beheading with a knife, you need to recognize the bones..."

"One knife..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Yu couldn't help but smile.

After the Lianshengjiao incident, Wei He instinctively transferred out of Heishan and went to Qingzhou to become a hundred households, but he finally refused and chose to stay in Heishan County to open a martial arts hall.

"Wei Family Martial Arts Hall, idlers stop!"

The young man squatting at the door looked up and down at Yang Yu, and frowned: "You didn't come to learn the sword, did you?"

"How can you see it?"

Yang prison smiled.

When the young man spoke, his eyes often fell on the back of his neck and front of his heart. It was obvious that he had learned the habit of beheading swords. When he refined the ghost-headed sword, it was the same for a long time.

Because of that experience, when refining the ingredients later, he was more committed to digesting the essence of it, rather than absorbing the spirit in its entirety.

Otherwise, for a long time, his spirit will be affected.

"Your steps are steady, your body is well-proportioned, your five fingers are slender but the joints are distinct, and your face doesn't even have pores, it's smoother than a big girl's breast..."

"And, your knife, this knife..."

While speaking, the young man went from squatting to standing up, then backing up, widening his eyes, and gasping for breath:

"You, you are a good hand who has changed blood?!"

"……good."

Yang Yu gave a dumb laugh, and suddenly stretched out his hand to sway his neck, back, under his ribs, and front of his heart.

"Decapitation knife?!"

Only then did the young man breathe a sigh of relief, and saluted respectfully: "It turned out to be Senior Brother, the younger brother entered the school late, I don't know what year Senior Brother entered?"

"Almost five and a half years."

Yang Yu thought about it for a while, and it was indeed five and a half years, including three days of fishing and two days of net drying.

"so long?"

The young man was stunned, and then stepped forward mysteriously: "Does that senior brother recognize our famous senior 'decapitation knife'?"

"Decapitation knife?"

"Yes!"

The boy looked excited:

"Don't you know? It's the most powerful swordsman in Qingzhou right now, the beheading sword Yang Yu!"

"...It's recognizable."

Yang prison was expressionless and walked into the martial arts hall, originally wanting to give some pointers...

This martial arts hall is much bigger than the small courtyard that Weihe used to have. Among them, there are seven or eight old trees sprouting. Under the trees, there are dozens of young people of different ages squatting on horses and hanging from their wrists. Stone.

Just like him back then.

In front of the main room, on the wooden rocking chair, the old man Wei is getting older, the hair under the hood is getting whiter and whiter, and the monkey's hair in his arms is also a lot whiter.

One person and one monkey are dozing off.

"Master Wei."

Under the curious or astonished gazes of the young people, Yang Yu stepped forward slowly, bowed slightly, and said:

"The disciple is back."

"Who?"

Old Man Wei's body trembled, and when he looked up and saw Yang Yu, the trace of sleepiness that remained disappeared immediately, he got up abruptly, and the startled old monkey rushed out.

"Yang, Yang..."

Wei He was shocked, and his expression changed immediately, he held Yang Yu's arm tightly, and his heart almost jumped out:

"You don't even pretend to be dressed up. If someone recognizes you, just wait for the court to hunt you down!"

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then he was dumbfounded, knowing that the release of his wanted order had not been communicated back to Heishan County, but he did not exert any force, and let him drag him back to the house.

After closing the door heavily, Wei He breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, Yang Yu had already opened his mouth and explained it for him.

"Killing such a big sin of the state master can also be relieved?!"

Wei He was dumbfounded, with a 'you're teasing me' expression on his face.

"It's a long story, but it's not going to lie to you, is it?"

Yang Yu smiled, pressed him on the chair, sat down himself, poured two cups of tea, and talked to him about what happened after he left Montenegro.

Of course, there were only a few words, and the thrilling part was also mentioned in one sentence. If it was so, Wei He was also in a cold sweat and was short of breath.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

"Come over, I don't feel dangerous anymore..."

Yang prison smiled.

In the past few years, he has experienced more things than in the past 20 years, but he is no longer who he was.

Wei He took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief: "I said that it was fortunate that I recommended you to go there.

"..."

Yang Yu was immediately speechless.

"Didn't you come over here?"

Wei He laughed, the older he got, the less ill-will he became, and his whole person tended to be wealthy. He was no longer the old executioner who beheaded Ninety-nine.

"Speaking of which, what about Senior Brother Hu?"

Yang Yu didn't really care.

"He, after recommending you to join Jinyiwei back then, although this idiot didn't say it, he may still have a heart in his heart, and he wanted to go out and explore, and then..."

Wei He snorted coldly:

"Then he was carried back and lay on the bed for almost two years. His martial arts were almost useless."

The smile on Yang Yu's face disappeared: "Who is it?"

"Who does it matter? The old man helped him cook, but after that, he will be a butcher with peace of mind, and he will never say anything about roaming."

Wei He sighed:

"Montenegro went out and became famous~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In fact, for hundreds of years, you are the only one..."

Yang Yu was silent.

The turmoil in the rivers and lakes is evil, even he has actually survived several times...

Next, the master and the apprentice talked a lot. Of course, it was Wei He who said that, and he listened silently. After a long time, it was not until three poles in the sun that Yang Yu got up to leave.

"When I promised to give Brother Hu a good knife, it's time to fulfill the promise."

Saying goodbye to Wei He, Yang Yu was about to go to find Hu Wan when a sudden movement occurred in his heart.

He raised his eyebrows slowly, and he saw the street opposite the martial arts hall, the unremarkable old man was reclining on a rocking chair, and on the booth he set up, the flag was moving in the wind.

The first couplet: criticize yin and yang to break the five elements, and hold the sun and moon in the palm of your hand.

The second couplet: The good and the bad are determined by the seven emotions, and there is a universe in the sleeves.

Hengzhuo: I am a fairy!