The First Cause of All Realms

pound, pound medicine ------

Nashasu's eyelids twitched, sweating profusely.

Who is the fifth white eyebrow?

The deflated demon who bears millions of lives!

According to legend, his body has hundreds of plagues. Wherever he has passed, chickens and dogs can't live. Tens of thousands of people will die in the breath.

Not to mention him, even those big figures in the royal court are also afraid.

"Pounding medicine?"

Nayuto lowered his brows:

Mr. Fifth was joking..."

As soon as his voice changed, the masters who were just like the enemy all held down their swords.

For a time, the atmosphere in the account became very depressed.

"The family has a disobedient son, and the foundation is difficult to grow. Brother Ash, since you are reluctant to give up..."

After a brief silence, the fifth white eyebrow chuckled lightly:

"Then, just treat the old man as joking."

With this smile, the solemn atmosphere immediately dissipated, and Nayudu's expression softened;

"Mr. Fifth doesn't know anything. My Ashi's generations are not prosperous. Although this beast doesn't live up to its expectations, he is giving birth to an only son..."

Nasha Su broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to leave. For a time, his heart beat like a drum.

"Brother Ash, you've come all the way, but on the way you haven't found out, heaven and earth asks, has the yin and evil energy become more and more serious?"

Fifth White Eyebrows says

"Um?"

Nayuto's heart moved.

"Yin evil, a hundred ghosts are born, according to the tidal theory of Sanxiao Sanren, at this moment, it is time for the sky to change...

Seeing him frown, the fifth white eyebrow looked at Shabi who was trembling lightly, and said;

"If the heaven and the earth change, the soul of the dead will not be destroyed. The so-called descendants, in fact, are not so important..."

Na Shabi's body turned pale, and his face suddenly paled.

"The so-called heaven changes, who knows whether it is true or false?"

Nayuto turned around:

"That Fang Zhenghao didn't know what kind of good fortune he got, and his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds. With the great success of the army, the ten-rank overlord spear, if he doesn't stand out from the group, even the king can't help it..."

"After all, they are the three heroes of Longyuan appointed by Lord Zhao. Under the Martial Sage, there are very few people in the world who can break through the three barriers..."

The fifth white eyebrow is full of admiration.

In fact, the name of Longyuan's Three Heroes is much louder outside the pass than inside the pass. This is a veteran who has climbed out of the mountain of corpses and blood.

With Henry Zhang's perfect "supremacy of the military situation", Fang Zhenghao, who is in the midst of ten thousand armies, is by no means comparable to an easy-going grandmaster.

He has not yet entered the Mountains and Rivers List, but there are not many people on the Mountains and Rivers List who have the confidence to surpass him in the ten thousand armies.

Hearing him praise the enemy, Nayuto's eyes lit up:

Among these few people, there must be Mr. Fifth..."

"Fighting, of course, I can't beat it. However, the old man was born as a pharmacist, and he is not good at fighting head-on..."

While speaking, the fifth white eyebrows stretched out her hand, Pin Ying held a red pill between her five fingers;

"This 'Wanwen Pill' was made by the old man and the Fang family's "old, young, young, strong, male and female" with the blood of nine people, and it can help Brother Ashina to take down the mountain pass!"

"Wanwen Pills."

Nayuto was afraid, but pretended to sigh:

"Mr. Fifth's method, this king will not doubt it, but that Fang Zhenghao is a veteran in the army. If you want to poison him, it's easier said than done?"

Looking at the pill, Nasha was shocked and couldn't help but say:

"Half a year ago, Wanyan Keng also wanted to poison, but he couldn't get close at all. That Fang Zhenghao was too careful..."

"The other generation is poisoned, or dropped into the water, or into the food, or weapons, and the clever ones are only through the air, but how can they compare with the old man?"

Fifth Baimei sneered, disdainful and proud:

"This old man's "Wanwen Pill" is based on "blood", which is unavoidable and unstoppable.

Otherwise, if you crush this pill, it will be enough to curse and kill the Fang family's nine clans, no matter how old or young you are, no matter if you can't get out of the five suits..."

"There is still such a poison in the world?!"

The two father and son took a deep breath, looked at each other, and both could see the horror and fear in each other's eyes.

Such poison...

"Unfortunately, there is still one medicine missing..."

The fifth white shoulder glanced at Sha Bi again, and the latter took a few steps back as if struck by lightning, his hands and feet trembling.

"Mr. Fifth, don't scare him. If you need it, you can bring it up. I don't think there is any medicine in this world, so it's hard to live with this king."

Nayuto said in a low voice.

"In the thin path, medicines are classified into the lower, middle and lower thirds, the lower five poisons, the middle four qi, the upper six desires, the six desires do not need to be mentioned, and the four qi not to mention, just take the five poisons and one taste..."

The fifth white eyebrows are not sold off:

"My five poisons are not poisonous insects, but greed, hatred, ignorance, arrogance, doubt... These kinds of drugs are really hard to find. Your son, you have a bit of greed and hatred..."

That Sha Bi shuddered and almost wanted to run away.

"greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness, doubt..."

Glancing coldly at his unworthy son, Nayudu put his hands behind his back and pondered, and suddenly looked outside the curtain blown up by the wind, how far away, the shirtless Nasha Kuang

"You are addicted to martial arts and become idiots, and you can open the entrance if you are successful. Such people are rarely seen in the Golden Horde Royal Court. Brother Ash, is he willing to do so?"

Fifth Baimei shook his head slightly.

Nayuto was also reluctant, but his face was cold:

"It's just a dog, it's very reluctant to say it..."

After speaking, he was about to go out, but the fifth white eyebrows stopped him:

"This person can be an alternative, and the one who is really the best choice is also outside the customs..."

"Um?"

Nayudu frowned, but saw the fifth Baimei's delicate expression, like anger and resentment, and said coldly:

"At this moment, there is a taste of the best medicine in Lanshan Pass. His surname is fifth, and his name is 'Jie'. He is my brother and came to kill me..."

"Fifth Jie?"

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click"

The dark red armor fell off piece by piece.

Beneath it was a body as sturdy as cast iron, with blue veins twisting and undulating like snakes, running through flesh and blood, and fitting to the tall skeleton.

At this moment, this sturdy and rugged body is covered with scars, unbroken fist marks, and slashing with knives and axes. The most serious one is a sword that leaps from the left shoulder to the right, and Jiping cuts it in half diagonally. hurt.

The naked eye can see that all the wounds, dense granulation is squirming, but it is still impossible to repair, and even the blood is not stopping.

One by one, the doctors scraped his bones and applied medicine for him. Just looking at it, he felt the pain penetrated to the bone marrow.

"I still remember that the last time I was injured so badly was more than seventy years ago..."

Looking at the scars on his body reflected in the bronze mirror, Fang Zhenghao's cold and stern expression suddenly reminded you.

With all his orifices opened, all the wounds faded. In decades, he had hardly seen so many scars on his body again.

"Such an injury..."

Feng Junzi frowned, a little startled.

Fang Zhenghao is not good at horizontal training, but as a military veteran and a master at the grandmaster level, his horizontal training will not be bad.

He was all too clear about what it meant when the bleeding continued and the wounds were not aligned.

"Three years and hundreds of battles, dozens of near-deaths, and when the battle is over, Liuji Mountain has been dyed red with blood, like the setting sun of blood.

I can no longer find the bones of my brothers in that mountain of corpses..."

A few times, the pharmacist saw sweat on his forehead. After working hard, they all withdrew. Fang Zhenghao seemed to be recalling and talking to himself during the interview.

"One of ten generals, nine people died in battle. General, sincerity lives up to the country..."

Feng Junzi sighed:

"It's a pity that the letter sent by Feng went into the sea. There was no movement at the court, and there was no response from the Linlong Mansion..."

"Old lord..." Fang Zhenghao was silent for a moment.

"The people of the Manchu Dynasty, how do you know what the country's hatred and family hate? It's ridiculous that Emperor Qianheng also wanted to take the opportunity to deprive Zhao Wangye of his military power.

Feng Junzi sneered and sighed:

"I only hate that Prince Zhao took a step before the door and stopped. If he sat in that position, I'm afraid it would be very different now...--"

"At that time, it was too complicated. If he didn't take it, he couldn't."

Fang Zhenghao was expressionless with the green edge on his upper body:

"The old prince at that time didn't have the peerless martial power that he later possessed, and that old emperor was even more ruthless than Qianheng--...

Up to now, whenever this matter is mentioned, there are still countless people who sigh with embarrassment. He, doesn't he have any regrets in his heart?

After several years of fierce battles, hundreds of fights, and many people dying, the one who can be summoned is a new emperor who is stepping on a dragon chair to seek longevity.

Who can be willing?

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." Feng Junzi shook his head again and again.

Fang Zhenghao didn't answer, he was wearing armor and holding a gun, he was about to go out

"The wind and snow will stop, those wolf cubs, I'm afraid they are going to rush through again."

Feng Junzi suddenly asked: "General, if there is really no help, what should you do?"

Glancing at Feng Junzi lightly, Fang Zhenghao stepped away, several ups and downs in the wind and snow had already landed on the city wall

"Who said that I have no heroes in Baizhou..." Standing at the door, Feng Junzi sighed silently. A response echoed from not far away; "Is this what I said?"

Half-white hair, sallow complexion, thin Confucian robes undulating in the wind, the fifth Jieyuan stepped forward and walked to the image below the promenade.

He looked at the city head:

"As the old saying goes, the human heart is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. The truth is, don't deceive me! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have known that a person with great ambitions also has the heart to guard against it..."

He was surprised.

Under the tutelage of Xu Wenji, he is naturally familiar with Long Yuandao, and the one who most dislikes among Long Yuan's three heroes is Fang Zhenghao.

He always felt that he came from a small family, and he had an indescribable squeamishness about him, but seeing him today, he had to admit that he underestimated this person.

"If it's not like that, senior brother, why am I here?"

Looking at the younger brother whom he had not seen for many years, Feng Junzi was even more surprised!

"It's you, the fifth son who once said, "Clothing is a must, and a person must be beautiful." How did you become like this?"

"People always change."

Fifth Jie leaned against the railing, a little languid;

"By the way, have you been to the Northwest Road in the past two years?" Feng Junzi shook his head: "Never."

"This time I passed through the northwest, I thought it was devastated, ten rooms and nine empty, I don't think, that kid did a good job...

Fifth Jie glanced at his senior brother; "To be honest, it's not bad."

"With the help of Wanxiang Mountain, if you can't do it well, it's really hopeless."

Feng Junzi has naturally heard of this, but it is not surprising. What makes him strange is the change in Fifth Jie's body.

Who was the fifth Jie?

A thousand-year-old wealthy family, the fifth son of a wealthy family, a good-looking woman with fine wine, a sweet wife and a beautiful family, and the direct son of the Fang family of the big Baizhou clan, in his eyes, he is only a small family.

"Why do you want to be a lobbyist for Yang Prison?" "It's not a lobbyist, but it's just a feeling." Fifth Jie reached out to catch the snow.

"In the past few decades, I have wandered around a lot and met a lot of people. There are actually many people who are more 'people-oriented' than that Yang Prison..."

Feng Junzi frowned.

His distaste for Yang Prison has a long history.

He came from a noble family, but Yang Yu started his journey by uprooting aristocratic families...

Especially after his people occupied the Northwest Road, the big and small families in the territory of UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com were almost uprooted, and the heads of people were killed without mentioning the property.

Such a person is really cruel...

"These days, I've been thinking about why Yang Prison is doing better than those Qianlong and 'Human Masters'...

Fifth Jie squeezed his beard and smiled strangely;

"Finally, I found out that, in fact, he didn't seem to do anything, you say, it's not strange... Feng Junzi was silent for a moment before saying:

"You came to stop the mountain, I'm afraid it's not just to help me, right?"

The fifth tea touched his nose, and was a little ashamed: "Actually, you said the opposite, I came this time to ask you to help me..."

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