The First Cause of All Realms

Chase in the starry night, kill and return!

Stepping on the wind and running on the snow-covered wasteland, Yang Yu had no joy in his heart. He just recalled before and after, and judged whether he would leave traces.

It is good to practice in the public sect. This is a principle that has been passed down since ancient times.

Liu Wenpeng swallowed up the property of a county. After several years of operation, it was already thicker than Wang, Chen, and Li's family business for hundreds of years. Naturally, he recruited many experts.

He has been in the yamen for more than a year, so naturally he is not clear.

The big man he killed was named Jiang Yan, and he was born in the inner city 'Mighty Tiger Martial Arts Hall', and there were at least ten people in Liu's residence who were similar to him.

This means that Liu Wenpeng's subordinates, not counting the veterans who are suspected to have practiced the Poison Technique, have at least ten masters who have undergone a second blood exchange.

With his method at this time, he could kill Jiang Yan with a single strike, but if he were to be surrounded and killed by ten people, there would be no escape.

His anger was too short after all.

"Nine bulls and two tigers, nine bulls and two tigers..."

Holding the iron wrench, Yang Yu's heart became more and more urgent.

Although I don't know whether the nine bulls and two tigers above the recipe refer to physical strength or blood, but whether it is the former or the latter, it is the strength he desperately needs.

hum!

Thoughts flashed in my heart, in the cauldron of gluttony, a red light flashed:

【Iron wrench】

[Level: Inferior (Top)]

[Quality: Inferior (below)]

[Evaluation: External Skills Horizontal Practice, Copper-Headed Iron-Armed Skills]

[You can get 'Bronze Head Iron Arms' skill by serving it]

[The cauldron of gluttony has insufficient energy storage and cannot be refined]

"Then Jiang Yan is practicing this 'Bronze Head Iron Arm Kung Fu'? No wonder he finally seemed to want to use his arm to stop my knife,

Fortunately, his copper-headed and iron-armed arms didn't reach his neck...

It seems that cutting the neck is the weakness of this kind of hard skills. My iron crotch skills are not in a hurry to cover the torso and limbs, but to make up for the weak points. "

Yang Yu thought about the gains and losses in his heart.

Counting this iron wrench, he only needed three ingredients to activate the ten-level recipe.

huh~

Walking quickly through the official road, a few flickers flashed in through the door left by the guards for Liu Qingqing.

The few soldiers were irritable and worried, and when they heard the wind whistling, they rushed out of the house, but Yang Prison had already flashed into the darkness.

Huhu~

The cold wind blows.

The outer city was completely cold, and it seemed so silent that one could not even hear whimpering, and the snow on the eaves drifted along with the paper money.

Extraordinarily cold.

Like a dead city.

Yang Yu stared blankly at the dead outer city, ready to find a place to spend the night.

The defenses in the inner city are far stricter than those in the outer city. Even if it is him, don't even think about going in without disturbing the guards.

Unconsciously, he returned to the alley where he lived in the outer city.

From a distance, I could see railings on the inside and outside of the alley, quick lime sprinkled everywhere, only watching the snow that had not been cleaned outdoors.

He knew that this alley had not been lived in for a long time.

In fact, in order to prevent the spread of the epidemic, several fenced areas in the outer city were not allowed to enter or leave at all. After a few months, there were no living people inside.

"All dead? Or were they dragged somewhere to be quarantined?"

Yang Yu felt a chill in his heart.

If it wasn't for the awakening of the gluttonous cauldron, if it wasn't for Wang Fobao's reminder and the old man's care, he and his mother-in-law would have already died, right?

That night, Yang Prison was very tormented.

The cold wind and the cold night were not as quiet as the outer city, which made him feel cold, until the next day when it was bright, he climbed up the nearby eaves and looked up.

In the huge outer city, the smoke from cooking has become much rarer.

Separated by a wall, the smoke from the cooking in the inner city gradually became popular with the rising of the sun.

Back in the inner city, the sky just dawned, and after washing rice and cooking with quick hands and feet, Yang Prison went to work in the big prison with exhaustion.

Just before going to the big prison, he turned around a few times and came to the alley where Wang Fobao lived.

"Is this protection? Or stalking..."

Glancing at the several yamen guarding outside the gate, Yang Yu's heart sank slightly, he turned around a few times, and turned into it from the back wall.

"Cough cough~"

The smell of medicine is still strong, and the coughing sounds are still heard from time to time.

Yang Yu didn't hide either, he gently knocked on the door, and inside the house, a slightly weak voice sounded:

"come in."

Push the door and enter.

In the room filled with the smell of medicine, Wang Fobao was sitting on the bed and was changing the medicine. Yang Yu looked carefully, and the numbness around his chest could see blood.

"Is this a new injury?"

Yang Prison closed the door.

"It's an old injury, just move a little and it will bleed."

Putting on his coat, Wang Fobao slowly got up, the **** smell immediately covered the smell of medicine in the house.

Could this be an old injury?

Yang Yu's eyelids jumped.

This injury is probably ten times more serious than Wang Wu's previous injury.

Wang Fobao's "move" is not that simple.

"I heard about things outside the city."

Wang Fobao poured a bowl of medicine on his own, and drank it without changing his face:

"How is Wang Wu's injury?"

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Yu stared at Wang Fobao, and finally couldn't help it:

"The outer city is about to become a dead city."

"I know."

Wang Fobao's complexion was slightly gloomy:

"Don't look for things in the prison."

His voice was the same as usual, but Yang Yu noticed something different.

Although the previous Wang Fobao was seriously injured, he was very calm. Even if the situation was bad, he seemed to have a mentality that could be recovered.

At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he could clearly hear the wavering in his voice.

Yang Yu's heart groaned, and he couldn't help asking:

"In the end what happened?"

"You've only exchanged blood once, and now you've exchanged blood twice, even if I tell you, what's the use?"

Wang Fobao pulled open the bed cabinet, took out twenty taels of silver from it, and handed it to him:

"Take the money and go back to buy some meat for your mother-in-law. Go back."

Without accepting the money, Yang Yu still stared at him.

Silence.

After a long time, Wang Fobao took off his coat, revealing a shocking wound.

There are not a few scars on his body, but the most serious ones are the blood hole in his chest, and a black and red palm print between his chest and abdomen.

Wang Fobao turned around.

"This……"

Yang Yu took a deep breath.

Wang Fobao's back was like being slashed dozens of times by random knives.

But this is not a knife wound, but a palm wound!

This palm, slapped between the chest and abdomen, came out through the body, almost smashing Wang Fobao's body!

"This palm seal is called Dawei Divine Palm! It is the handwriting of Liansheng's helmsman 'Yuchi Long'..."

Wang Fobao wrapped the sackcloth expressionlessly:

"Tell you, what can I do? At the time of Wang Wu's suppression of the bandits, I took people out of the city. My original intention was to go to Shunde Prefecture to ask for help.

It's a pity that Lian Sheng Jiao has blocked several traffic arteries...

Heishan City is already a dead city! "

"Dead City..."

Yang Yu's heart trembled, and he was a little stunned.

Why did the guard of the Great Prison suddenly become loose? I am afraid that Wang Fobao had acquiesced in letting the people of Liansheng Sect go to the Great Prison...

So it is, so it is.

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