The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 112: What is the use of force to oppress people?

"boom!"

The gorgeous fireworks disappeared in a flash, turning into tiny sparks across the night sky.

The expressions of several people in the garden changed, but they were all different.

Several maids exclaimed and turned pale, the gray-robed man frowned and sighed.

"You are very courageous, bigger than I thought..."

Kuang Tianqing's complexion changed, and there was a strong sense of mockery:

"You can guess, the world is so big, why did I stay in Qingzhou City?"

"Um?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

In fact, when he saw this mansion, he was greatly surprised.

A sect with all its members on the list of murderers, all family property will be cleared, how could such a large house be left.

Thinking of the names of the masters in Qingzhou City that he disclosed earlier, Yang Yu couldn't help but jump in his heart.

"Take it... eh?!"

Kuang Tianqing was too lazy to say anything else, as soon as he gave an order, the man in gray robe was about to take it down, but his expression suddenly changed.

da da da~

The crisp footsteps sounded like drums from far and near.

In the hunting room with black and red robes, flying fish like pythons are vivid.

A square-faced and dignified middle-aged man strode out from the darkness, no one came, and the voice had already arrived:

"Let's talk about it, my lord is also very curious, which dog is brave enough to take in you, a lost dog!"

Swish!

The gray-robed man stood upright, as if facing a great enemy.

In the darkness of the garden, dozens of men in black robes guarded, and several maids drew their swords.

Phew!

The people who come stand with their hands behind their backs.

Behind him, the wind whistled in the night, and one after another figure scattered, either standing behind him, or flying over the walls and eaves.

"Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife..."

The grey-robed man looked at it, and was shocked.

Among the visitors, there are old and young, male and female, with different heights and shorts. The only thing in common is that they all wear flying fish clothes and embroidered spring knives!

With the spread of Jinyiwei's name, everyone in the world knows about flying fish clothes and embroidered spring knives.

But this is definitely not the standard clothing of Jin Yiwei. I am not qualified to wear this flying fish suit at all.

The black flying fish clothing represents the general flag, the white flying fish clothing symbolizes the hundred households in brocade clothing, and the red one represents the thousand households.

The dragon and phoenix and python patterns in Daming are not to be embroidered lightly. The dragon and phoenix belong to the emperor and the empress.

It is much taller than the bullfighting, tiger leopard, and unicorn.

It's not a standard costume, but a gift from the emperor. If you don't have a gift, you would never dare to wear a python robe, even if it's a python-like robe.

In Qingzhou, with a population of hundreds of millions, there are only three people who are qualified to wear python-like robes.

Moreover, they are all Jin Yiwei!

"Black python-like flying fish suit... You are the deputy commander of Qingzhou Jinyiwei, Qi Gang?!"

Kuang Tianqing's complexion finally changed.

He never thought that the person who came was actually Jin Yiwei!

The Jinyiwei are not six gates, and it is not their duty to hunt down murderers and take people. They are the whip of the emperor, used to beat the herdsmen and officials all over the world.

how come……

The gray-robed man's expression changed several times, looking at Yang Yu viciously, his voice hoarse and cold:

"Are you, Jin Yiwei?!"

"good."

Qi Gang walked calmly, glanced at Yang Yu approvingly, and there was a smile on his old-fashioned face:

"He is my Qingzhou Jinyiwei Hundred Household!"

"One hundred, one hundred households?"

Even in this situation, there was an exclamation from the Jinyiwei.

"I?"

Yang Yu was also a little surprised.

Jin Yiwei's official, so easy to be?

The hundred households of Jinyiwei are not too small. It has two general banners under its jurisdiction, and twenty small banner officers. In the local area, it is already a big person who makes people's feelings change.

"Okay, okay, okay! I've been hunting wild geese all day long, but today I was pecked by a bird! Who would have thought that the bronze medal catcher of the six doors is actually a hundred households of Jinyiwei..."

Taking a deep breath, Kuang Tianqing's face has returned to calm:

"But you can't take me down!"

Boom!

A loud noise overwhelmed all the noises in the courtyard.

Qi Gang just stepped on it, and the whole yard trembled, and the tiles on the surrounding eaves fell.

Phew!

The black robe hunts, like a giant python ascending to the sky.

Qi Gang took one step forward, half of his palm out, and suddenly pulled back abruptly as the wind roared. This pull seemed to grab the cold wind of the whole courtyard in his palm.

Then, amid the souring sound of the machine sound, he clenched his fingers into fists.

With just one punch, it was as if half of the yard was being pushed by him, smashing everyone including Kuang Tianqing and the gray-robed man in the face!

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

Fierce!

Domineering!

Powerful!

In an instant, Yang Yu's breathing was stagnant, as if all the air in the sky was squeezed out by this punch.

Under the ferocity of this punch, the mighty palm that he thought was sturdy before seemed not worth mentioning at all.

"Great Demon Demon Fist!"

The gray-robed man let out a strange cry, and the momentum of swooping suddenly stopped. The strong wind blew off his cloak, revealing a hideous and terrifying grimace.

His facial features are twisted, he has no lips, and his fangs are like a ghost.

"Eagle dog!"

With a long whistle, Kuang Tianqing rose from the ground, a long sword as bright as water slipped out of his cuff, and with just a shake, it pierced the wind.

The man walked with the sword, splitting the air flow, like a dragon flying into the sky, stabbing Qi Gang who stepped forward.

His swordsmanship is extremely fierce, and the sword light reaches as far as the naked eye can see. When he glanced at it from a distance of ten meters, Yang Yu felt his eyes sting.

"One kill in ten steps?"

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he recognized Kuang Tianqing's swordsmanship.

According to legend, this swordsmanship was born out of the Hundred-step Flying Sword of Qixuanmen.

It is a very famous and superior swordsmanship.

boom!

Fist and sword intersect.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the air flow was soaring.

With the intersection of the two people as the center, the earth that was more than ten meters tall was trembling, and the surging inner breath was agitating, and the white stone ground was cracked inch by inch, and large swaths of bluestone were scattered and flew in all directions.

Yang Prison, Gray Pao Ren, and Jin Yiwei's hundreds of households were forced to retreat again and again, not to mention intervening, even approaching was dangerous.

boom!

Dang!

At this moment, the eyes of everyone could no longer capture the two figures.

Just hearing the sound of bursts of air bursting, the entire backyard turned into ruins, and with the loud noise, houses collapsed.

At first glance, I saw dust billowing, earth and rocks flying around, but where can I see a human figure?

"what!"

Looking at the two people who were fighting, the man in gray robe let out a long, sharp cry, and the man was boiling like a hawk, swept towards Yang Prison, his fingers stretched out, the air hissing hissed:

"I kill you!"

"How bold!"

Cao Jinlie let out an angry roar and stepped forward with a knife.

hum~

A faint sound of a knife flashed away.

The silver-white knife light rose from the bottom up, like the reverse flow of moonlight, warm and ordinary, but violent and swift to the extreme.

"kill!"

"Kill this ignorant old guy!"

"Take it!"

……

At the same time that Cao Jinlie made his move, the rest of the guards in brocade also made his move at the same time. All of a sudden, the air was surging, the blood was surging, and the sound of gold and iron symphony could not be heard.

These brocade guards obviously have a knack for summing up. Although they made different shots, they still complement each other and cooperate very well.

It was like a huge net that kept the grey-robed man in it.

"Death to the eagle dog!"

The gray-robed man roared again and again.

But his dantian was broken, his inner breath dropped to freezing point, the power of all kinds of martial arts was greatly reduced, and there was severe pain all over his body when he was urged.

For a while, there was no way to help this group of Jinyiwei.

"Old pig dog!"

A collision, Cao Jinlie staggered back a few steps, rubbed his body on top, and couldn't help but feel frightened.

This indifferent old guy was clearly seriously injured, and his blood and energy were both at a loss. Under the combined attack of more than ten people, even the deputy commander could resist for a while.

All of a sudden, he couldn't get hold of him at all.

Even, he almost broke the containment several times.

Yang Yu was empty in front of him, but instead became one of the most leisurely people present.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, but Cao Jinlie and other Jinyiwei households are clearly practicing an extremely clever way of combining strikes.

After all, he has experienced many times on the Liuji Mountain battlefield, and naturally he still understands this truth.

"Brother Lin, can you help me?"

Looking at Lin An, Zhao Qing and the others who were fighting fiercely with the other men in black robes, Yang Yu was holding the handle of the knife, itching in his heart.

"You have done a lot of work, and you have to fight with your brothers for this soup, but it's too much!"

Lin An parried calmly, and responded at intervals.

The rest of the Jinyiwei also accelerated their offensive.

Jinyiwei has some similarities with Liumenmen, and all kinds of credit are the only way to exchange for martial arts and medicinal herbs.

"This…"

Yang Yu shook his head dumbly, and he was relieved.

After saying hello to Cao Jinlie, several secret sons of Jin Yiwei stayed beside him, and he deliberately left traces before going out, naturally to let them catch up.

It's just that there are some worries in my heart.

If he delays the time, Kuang Tianqing won't be able to see it, so what is he waiting for?

"What a pungent bitch!"

A young deputy Baihu in a white flying fish robe took down several maids with a sneer, and clasped his fists towards Yang Prison:

"Brother Yang has made this meritorious deed, where is the commander, there will be a reward..."

Just as he was talking, his face suddenly stiffened, and he saw Yang Yu slashed at him at an extremely fast speed.

This knife came very fast, and it was even more vicious.

The knife light passed by, and there seemed to be ripples in the void, and the icy coldness instantly made the hairs on his whole body stand up.

"you!"

Astonishment flashed in his heart, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Yang Yu couldn't do anything to him, then...

Under the alertness in his heart, he suddenly turned to the side, blood soared, and his inner breath was triggered. Between the electric light and flint, he already drew a knife in his hand, and slashed towards the corner of the night.

Phew!

Suddenly, a look of horror flashed across his face.

He saw that the long knife was smashed to pieces by a dry old hand, and smashed into his chest unabated. With just one blow, it flew out ten meters like a cannonball.

A few tumbles, and people don't know.

At the same time, he raised his hand unhurriedly, and clicked several times to hold the sharp-edged waist knife.

The light of the knife, which was enough to cut through gold and iron, seemed to be unable to cut through his fingers, which looked like chicken feet.

boom!

After a collision, Yang Prison retreated as much as 30 feet, his fingers relaxed, and the tiger's mouth felt numb.

"This old guy..."

Yang Yu's eyelids jumped.

This old guy's breath was almost the same as that of the gray-robed man, but it was a little more strange. Even though he had great vigilance in his heart, he almost didn't notice him.

His martial arts might not be stronger than that of the gray-robed man, but he never had such serious injuries!

"Old Yan!"

One hundred households who surrounded and killed the gray-robed man shouted angrily.

The rest of the people were also shocked. They turned around and saw a tyrannical old face emerging from behind them. In the darkness of the night, the person who came was sneering sharply like a ghost:

"The court eagle dog, everyone gets it and kills it!"

"Three elders!"

Several maids exclaimed, overjoyed.

The man in gray robe, who was forced to be extremely embarrassed, grinned, rubbed his body, and the shadow of his claws filled the sky, and once again surrounded the ten hundred households including Cao Jinlie:

"Third brother, grab that kid, the gold armor is in his hands! Take him down quickly, and go help the young master take down Qi Gang!"

"Adamantine armor?!"

The old man's face was filled with great greed, and his sullen old eyes suddenly turned bloody. He heard a sharp and long whistle, and he was already three feet in front of Yang Prison.

"So fast!"

Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and the long knife across his chest shook violently.

The surging and turbulent inner qi was like thousands of silver needles stabbing the skin of his body, making him unable to help but growl.

boom!

His feet stomped heavily, and a huge force rose up layer by layer. At this moment, his muscles were stretched, and the muscles around his body were squirming like a python.

Then, another knife slashed at the old man.

"A mantis arm is a chariot, it's beyond your own power!"

The old man grinned strangely, and his body flickered in front and back. He had avoided Yang Prison's full-strength knife, and the old hand, like a chicken's feet, had already descended from top to bottom.

Instead, he grabbed Yang Prison's spine!

He could see clearly that this kid is not at a high level of exchange blood~www.novelmt.com~ But this body's strength is earth-shattering, he didn't take advantage of the previous head-to-head fight.

But now that you know it, it's not a problem of course.

Under this claw, its spine is broken!

"Huh!"

A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and Yang Yu's pupils were shrinking violently.

But a sneer appeared on his face instead.

'This kind of crisis, I have seen many times in Liuji Mountain! ’

At the same time as the thoughts flashed through his mind, he loosened his five fingers and let go of the long knife in an instant. Then, an incomparably powerful force rushed to his waist.

In the blink of an eye, his arms suddenly opened, and with extreme strength, they locked onto the old guy's lumbar vertebrae!

As early as the first time he fought against the gray-robed man, Yang Yu no longer thought about how to deal with an enemy whose movement skills and speed were far higher than himself.

Taking it as an imaginary enemy, he entered and exited the Liujishan battlefield several times, tried in blood and fire, and sure enough he found a way.

Since there is no way to skyrocket in a short period of time, you can only use your strengths to the limit!

What if the body is not good enough, the inner qi is not good, and the martial arts is not good enough?

Having achieved success with ribs and tendons, he possesses the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and he should have used his strength to press people!

"What about ghosts and phantoms?"

Almost at the same time that the old man was holding his spine, Yang Yu hugged him, which was powerful enough to slaughter all the elephants.

It exploded!

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