The First Cause of All Realms

Breathing out in one breath, he died.

"A way to die?"

Yang Yu stood quietly in front of him, his expression was calm, he did not intervene, let him retain the last trace of face, and was also waiting for the purple gold swallowing evil gourd to absorb the scattered fate.

Any martial artist who has cultivated to the Grand Master Realm has a lot of fate, talent, roots, qi, and chance are all indispensable.

Canghai Great Sword Master is no exception.

The Hundred-step Flying Sword, which no one has understood in Qixuanmen for 400 years, was first understood by an outsider, and its own roots are no trivial matter.

At a glance, Yang Prison caught a glimpse of one of them.

[Weapon Master (pale red): If you are passionate about the sword, you will have no right to use the sword, and if you are obsessed with the sword, you must be one of them. There are all kinds of weapons, if you choose one and cultivate it, you will succeed in cultivation. . 】

"Master of weapons."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, but he saw this kind of fate again.

However, if it works for you, you still have to try it slowly.

boom!

He tapped lightly with his steps, his strength overflowed, and the flying sword that was submerged in the ground took off and was held in his hand. Counting what he had just received, he had two flying swords.

Of course, this flying sword is not the one in the legend, but it is also a sword with spirituality, which is comparable to an extraordinary weapon.

dead, dead? !

In the alley in the distance, Lu Rui stuck out her little head, looked at the ruins and corpses, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This is the master!

The Great Sword Master of Canghai is one of the nine great masters of Longyuan City. Although he is not as famous as the four commanders of Longyuanwei, who are only one line away from being the great master, such as Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba, he is also famous. characters.

Even the prince and the county master have to give some face to the people, just die like this?

"Master Ma's martial arts might not be even higher than that of the county master!"

The little girl's eyes were filled with awe, but she felt a little unbelievable in her heart.

She still remembered when she first met, when the county horse was just a rising star who had just joined Jinyiwei, and his martial arts was not much stronger than her own.

It's been three years, and naturally I have made some progress, but compared to this...

What was even more shocking than her was the team leader of the yamen who came in a hurry.

It was a weathered, very dark young man with a simple and honest face. At this time, his face was full of shock: "This, this..."

Zhu Shisan's heart was beating like a drum, looking at the ground that looked like ruins, and his "colleagues" back then, his heart was extremely complicated for a while.

A few years later, he has gone higher and farther, and he still relies on his shadow to become a foreman...

"Yang, Yang..."

He wanted to say hello, but for some reason he was a little timid and his voice was much lower.

"Thirteen, did you just come back?"

Yang Yu greeted him with a smile. After not seeing him for a few years, Zhu Shisan also lost his innocence, and as he wished back then, he successfully turned into a regular.

"Little prison."

Xu Shi saw that Yang Prison's attitude had not changed, and Zhu Shisan was slightly calm and smiled: "Yes, I went to Qingzhou to **** the prisoners a few years ago, and I just came back..."

Montenegro is quite far from Qingzhou City, and there is no horse to travel around, so it takes a year to come and go.

Of course, if there are spiritual birds to travel, it can be greatly shortened.

"This person's martial arts skills are too high, and I couldn't keep my hands, and destroyed a lot of houses. Later, you will help me pay for the money..."

Yang Prison handed out the silver note.

Canghai Great Swordsman is a master at the grandmaster level. Even if he knows a lot about the weaknesses of others, he can't keep his hands.

"No, no need."

Zhu Shisan waved his hands again and again.

This place is in the alleyway that was blocked because of the 'plague' three years ago. Although it was fine after that, no one lived there.

"Does it always cost money to build a road?"

Putting the silver note into his hand, Yang Prison had a headache. On the other side of the street, the mother-in-law came in a hurry, and I was afraid that she also saw her shot...

"That's fine, I'll give you the rest of the money later."

Zhu Shisan did not refuse any more. He seemed to sense the hurried footsteps and left.

Yang Prison was slightly moved.

When they used to be yamen together, the two could not talk about everything, but it was considered a good relationship, but now, they are a lot more estranged.

"Little prison!"

In the distance, the voice of the old man has come.

"Go and help clean up."

Glancing at the helpless little maid, Yang Yu sighed and went up to meet him.

Dealing with a mother-in-law is no easier than dealing with the ocean.

After finally persuading her old man to go back, Yang Prison almost sweated, and the old man didn't go anywhere easily, and was very much complained.

"...It's just such a thing. If someone wants to kill me, I can't sit still."

Back in the room, under the repeated questioning of the old man, Yang Prison had to repeat what happened these days, but just skipped it a little.

The old man paced back and forth, and after a long while he choked out a sentence:

"Then what should I do?"

He is a little numb.

As an authentic old soldier, he has seen the biggest official in his life, that is, the county magistrate, and the palace owner is an unreachable big man.

And his own boy, not only slaughtered a state lord, but also offended the prince of the palace who was very likely to succeed him. Such a thing was beyond his imagination.

Yang Yu's expression was as usual: "At least you can't be slaughtered."

"To win favors from others is to repay, but if we really can't beat them, let's run away without shame."

The old man sighed again and again, and the wrinkles became sad. He held Yang Yu's hand, nervous and worried:

"As long as you're fine, we don't want that land **** position..."

"What you said is, if we really can't beat it, let's run."

The old man's hands were a little cold, Yang Yu comforted him a few words, and talked about the land **** position.

"I knew I didn't want this stuff."

The old man was a little annoyed:

"I thought I could help you, but who knows..."

The old man did not hide it, and told the changes after refining the land gods one by one. The land gods are rooted in the soil.

The conditions are harsh, but the benefits are also great.

As long as he is in a place shrouded in a divine position, anyone who has killing intent towards him can feel it, and he can gather spiritual energy, nourish fertile fields, and cultivate medicinal materials.

"What is 'reiki', the old man hasn't figured it out yet..."

The old man was a little worried.

"The divine position must not be discarded!"

Yang Yu looked solemn.

He can't see the fate of the old man until now, but it can be expected that the luck of the old man is extremely amazing.

However, the flow of qi will not always favor a certain person. According to his research on the fate and qi, it can be vaguely guessed that once the qi is frustrated, it will speed up the passage.

The value of the land is extremely high, and it is also linked to the luck of the old man. If it is abandoned, I am afraid that it will flourish and decline.

"The old man is not very capable, and he can't help you..."

The old man looked sad, and felt a little self-pity and heartache in his heart. For the first time in his life, he secretly hated his own incompetence.

If you are talented, how can your child be bullied like this...

Seeing that the old man was in a low mood, Yang Yu realized that he could no longer pressurize him, and pretended to be relaxed:

"Things aren't that bad. The old man Xu and I have a friendship of half a teacher, so let's go to him!"

As he said that, his heart also moved, and suddenly he remembered what Xu Wenji said when he was parting, this old man, would he have expected today?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that it was possible.

The chaos in Qingzhou and even Long Yuandao, I can see clearly, Xu Wenji, who has done this well, naturally can't see it.

Maybe he has the means?

"Elder Xu?"

Hearing the name of 'Xu Wenji', the old man felt a little relieved. He is not well-informed, but Qingzhou is adjacent to Yunzhou, so many storytellers talk about the deeds of the two dynasties.

"What about the prince of King Longyuan? Mr. Xu is the elder of the two dynasties and a very important person."

Of course Yang Yu knew how to coax the old man, and with just a few words, the old man relaxed his mind.

"Yes, Mr. Xu is a rare good official, let's go to him."

The old man nodded again and again.

"You'll be fine when you're old. As for the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

Yang Prison comforted the old man and got up and went out of the house.

"Be careful, if it doesn't work, let's run."

The old man chased out the door, knowing that it was time to leave again, he was a little reluctant and a little sad.

"You can rest assured. When my mother-in-law asked, you said that I went out to travel."

After saying goodbye to the old man, without disturbing the mother-in-law, Yang Yu went out quietly, bringing the black dog with him, but his thoughts moved slightly, and the living dead were called.

After many days of recuperation, the living dead have already returned to their prosperous state, and the rekindled furnace is full of blood.

Leaving the living dead as a precaution, Yang Prison was still a little worried, and asked Xiao Wu and Jin Yiwei, who was secretly protecting him, to be more alert, and only then did he get out of the alley.

"Black Mountain City..."

Walking slowly in the streets and alleys, with the sounds of vendors chanting in his ears, Yang Yu realized that he hadn't been shopping in this way for a long time.

In the past few years, he has been running around, cultivating, and when he has little free time, every time he goes out, he buys things with a strong purpose and then returns in a hurry.

Heishan City didn't have a lot of good things to buy and sell, but he left with relish.

In Wei He's martial arts hall, the old man was still talking to his disciples, and when he saw Yang Prison, his face was very radiant, and when he pulled him, he reprimanded the disciples.

Yang prison also let him go. In the end, he left his improved decapitation knife technique and a few trouble-free martial arts behind before bidding farewell to Wei He.

At the city gate, Wang Wu with only one arm leaned against the gate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing Yang Yu, he was amazed:

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, martial arts have reached such a level, it's incredible, incredible!"

"Why, do you want to teach you both hands?"

Yang prison smiled.

"Fuck off! Never take advantage of Fifth Master."

Wang Wuxiao scolded, and then inquired about the origins. Hearing a few words from Yang Yu, the smile on his face disappeared.

"The big family, the royal family, the master of the one."

He exclaimed:

"Aren't you afraid?"

At this time, the setting sun is like blood, and the clouds in the sky are like fire. Yang prison looks at the distance and suddenly smiles:

"Five masters, when we go, we will really be famous all over the world!"

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