The First Cause of All Realms

puff~

The dead corpse fell to the ground, splashing three feet of sand.

As the head fell, the six-door master who had been based in Qingzhou for many years lost his breath, and his unwillingness could only be seen from the grimness on his face.

Jia Qiu was stunned.

Three or three levels of blood exchange, three steps and one heavy sky, reaching the third level, Qi and blood is like an elephant pass, the martial artist punches three inches, the sword shoots four feet, and the lethality increases sharply.

Ordinary swordsmen's armors shattered like a piece of paper in front of them.

Mrs. Shi had a very good time when she was young, and she had a great reputation, but she didn't want to be slaughtered in this unnamed mountain forest by a boy from the frontier.

call!

Waving his sleeves to shake off the dust, Yang Yu's long hair just fell down. He returned the knife to the sheath, kneading his numb arms, and he couldn't bear it:

"What a fierce old goddess!"

After several collisions, the two of them didn't hold back. Shi Shi couldn't bear his mighty force, and Yang Yu couldn't bear her fierce inner breath.

If it weren't for this old woman's old age and frail health, her blood and energy fell to the peak, this battle would still be fought.

"Your name is Jia Qiu?"

Yang Yu kneaded his wrists and swept lightly towards Jia Qiu, who was sitting on the ground, his eyes blank.

He recognized that there was such a person in the bronze medal catcher of the six doors.

However, compared to the Qin brothers and You Jinfa, this person's presence is really not high, but he didn't expect to join in the fun.

"You, you killed her..."

Jia Qiu's body trembled, his face was ashen, and he knew that he would never be spared.

Mrs. Shi's status in Six Gates is not low. If Yang Yu killed her, she would never allow herself to live.

"What? Only she can kill me, and I still can't do it?"

Yang Yu sneered:

"Her life is not necessarily more expensive than Yang's?"

Jia Qiu's breath stagnated, and he sighed with a wry smile:

"You're right. The killers are always killed. We dared to go out of the city to kill you. We should have expected this result."

"You figured it out."

Yang prison's tone was flat:

"It's all here, don't you mind answering a few questions?"

"It's all here, what else can I say? Do you dare to let me live?"

Jia Qiu sneered violently, raised his **** fingers, and stabbed Yang Yu's chest like a sword:

"Huangquan is a long way to go, I'll walk slowly and see when you come down to accompany me!"

call!

Yang Yu knew what he was thinking, and with a sigh, he grabbed his five fingers and twisted his neck:

"If there is one day, under Huangquan, I will kill you again!"

...

...

A killing that lasted for several hours.

In the early hours of the morning, when the sky was at its darkest, the rebooting monk built a bonfire, roasting wet robes and dry food, and in an instant, he did not want the unconscious woman to freeze to death.

"Hey~"

At a certain moment, with a moan, the woman who was robbed by Wang Sheng seemed to have a reaction and was about to wake up.

Snapped!

Rebooting with quick eyes and quick hands, a backhand palm sent her unconscious.

"Amitabha, sin, sin. The benefactor should sleep a little longer..."

Rebooting whispered the Buddha’s name.

This night was a bit outrageously long, and he had already stunned the woman three times.

Shasha~

The breeze blew through the treetops, and footsteps sounded from far to near.

Carrying a large package, Yang Yu approached the bonfire with two big bows on his back, dropped the sundries and sat down against the fire.

Although the cold and heat have not invaded to a certain extent, it is still a little warm when it is close to the fire:

"The monk hasn't left yet?"

"Will the donor let me go?"

The rebooting monk asked a question.

He just has little experience and is not stupid.

In this case, if you don't understand and walk away, I'm afraid that if you walk with your front foot, you will be hit with an arrow on your back foot.

He witnessed this fight with his own eyes, and of course he knew that in this night in the mountain forest, even he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the black iron arrow of this donor Yang.

"Good monk, I really understand what I think."

Yang Prison let out a long breath.

If the monk suddenly got up and escaped during the fight, he might not be able to stop him.

"Good, good."

Rebooting chanted the Buddha’s name for a long time, and handed over a package that he had packed:

"Then Wang Sheng's benefactor, the little monk, buried it. These are some things found from him. Since the benefactor is an official messenger, you can handle these things."

There are not many things on Wang Sheng.

Two combinable and detachable silver spears, a piece of thin armor, two daggers, some scattered silver, and an ancient book that is some years old.

"No wonder there are a total of 18 monks in Fulong Temple, and their names are not small."

Hearing this, Yang Yu was somewhat impressed by this monk.

In the arena, strength is of course a very important aspect, but the world is also unobtainable.

Now it seems that he still doesn't know the martial arts of this Fulong Temple, but these monks are really good at life.

"Hey~"

Rebooting with quick eyes and quick hands.

The woman's eyelids just trembled, and she made a decisive move to knock her out.

"This is?"

Slightly surprised, Yang Prison was a little bit dumbfounded, this monk really thought he would kill people.

Yang Yu laughed for no reason, but he didn't care about rebooting, he put his palms together and said:

"Is the donor born in the army?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Yang Prison became more interested in the monk.

"The benefactor's martial arts are the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, but this body of momentum and murderous intent, but it is very like the style of the army."

Rebooting looked solemn and said in a low voice:

"Excessive killing will really hurt Tianhe. Therefore, the famous generals in ancient times often have short lives and are more likely to fall into the killings."

"It doesn't matter if it hurts or not."

Yang Yu pressed the package and said lightly:

"Yang is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, but tonight's matter is extremely important. Let me let you go like this, and I always feel uneasy."

"Amitabha."

The rebooting breathing was a little short, and the rosary on the wrist couldn't help turning.

This killing, he saw the end from the beginning.

He could see clearly that this donor Yang might not be as good as those rising stars in Qingzhou martial arts at this time, and the difference would not be too far.

If he is embarrassed, he is afraid that it will be difficult to get out of this forest today.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Seeing that rebooting was a little nervous, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Monks are also human, so why aren't they afraid of death?"

Rebooting is a little ashamed:

"The old monk may not be afraid, but I, the little monk is just a little monk..."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Yu smiled when he heard the words, and immediately said with a straight face:

"Today's affairs are also important to me. I probably won't let you go, but I won't kill you.

In this case, you can go to my house for a few days, wait until the limelight is over, and then let you go. "

"That's all it takes."

The face of rebooting is bitter.

After the words were finished, the atmosphere immediately calmed down, no longer dignified, the rebooting heart was relieved, adding firewood and fire to talk about it.

Yang Prison began to sort out the spoils of war after World War I.

He is a person with no connections and no background. Therefore, he never wastes any resources he obtains, whether it is gold, silver or swordsmen, all of them are gathered up.

A large part of them are not very useful, but are just worth some silver debris.

After sorting out the sundries, the rest, in addition to the ingredients, are swordsmen with more than ten refinements, as well as medicinal pills, essays, and even martial arts secrets.

People who walk in the rivers and lakes rarely carry martial arts secrets with them.

But it's not absolute. For example, the flower-picker Wangsheng, because his whereabouts are uncertain, whether he has relatives or friends, and if he has good things, he also carries it with him.

However, this flower thief has more good things on his body than the bronze medal catchers like You Jinjin and the others.

"Traveling around six virtual powers..."

Open the scroll.

"This power is not inferior to superior light work."

The first sentence of the frontispiece made Yang Yu's eyes light up slightly, but then he continued to frown.

This is a Zhongcheng martial arts, but it is not a Zhongcheng martial arts in the ordinary sense.

This traveling around the six virtual skills, which integrates internal and external training, boxing, knives, and martial arts, and completely cut off other possibilities. Everything is only to highlight its light skills!

"Donor Wang's Qinggong is excellent. If you hadn't met Donor Yang, I'd be afraid..."

Seeing Yang Yu frowning, rebooting couldn't help but say something.

Wang Sheng's martial arts are far inferior to him, so he has repeatedly escaped his pursuit, not only because of his cunning, but also because of his excellent light skills.

In fact, if Wang Sheng was exhausted from being chased by himself and met two sharp archers again, I'm afraid he wouldn't be planted here so easily.

"It's really a good light work."

Yang Yu put away the ancient scroll and nodded slightly.

This ancient scroll is quite a few years old, and it is also devoted to the efforts of the masters who created this technique. Although the quality is not very high, it is also an ingredient.

The stagnation of the wind step by step made his Qinggong a shortcoming for a time. This martial art came naturally, just right.

The rebooting monk has something to say.

Yang Yu buried his head in sorting out the spoils. Apart from this ancient scroll, what he valued most were the other two.

Mrs. Stone's steel crutches, and that weird big bow.

"Mu Liu Bow!"

Touching the human-like meridian-like texture on the wooden bow~www.novelmt.com~ Yang Yu felt satisfied.

This bow is not an ingredient.

But the value to him is even more than ordinary ingredients.

He gently pulled the bow, gradually increasing his strength, until the force was 70%, and the bow was pulled into a full moon!

hum~

In the direction of the arrow, the rebooting monk's expression tightened slightly.

"Good bow, unfortunately, temporarily unavailable."

Slowly letting go of the bow, Yang Yu felt a little regretful.

As someone who loves bows, of course he recognizes Mu Liu bows, and before Tolinan bought a bow, he had inquired about it.

The best bow in the entire Qingzhou city is in the army with the Liu family!

The four elephant arrows used by this person, no matter what, this person must be the direct line of the Liu family!

Unlike the side branches that are separated from the main line, the killing of the direct line is a major event for any family.

Now take this bow...

Rebooting recited the scriptures in a low voice, quietly looking at it.

The donor Yang in front of him no longer stared at the slaughter in the forest before, sometimes smiling bitterly, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.

Seeing him, his heart tensed.

After placing the many spoils in different categories, Yang Yu picked up the last one, Mrs. Shi's steel crutches.

As the silver medal catcher of the Six Doors, this old man, who has been in existence for decades, naturally possesses excellent martial arts.

【Ingredients: Steel Crutches】

[Level: Excellent (Inferior)]

[Quality: Excellent (Inferior)]

[Evaluation: A hundred refining crutches mixed with black iron and pure gold, contains some essence of stick method]

[You can get it by serving: the superior martial arts 'Xuan Whale Swallowing the Sea']

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