The First Cause of All Realms

call!

As he climbed high and looked into the distance, the murderous intent rose in Yang Yu's heart.

How miserable are the refugees?

Yang prison still remembers the scene when he just crossed over, there were no weeds on the side of the road, and the roadside was full of bones.

If he hadn't really been pushed to the brink of desperation, how could he eat dirt?

Looking at the blazing fire from afar, there seemed to be mourning in his ears. Even if he was no longer a refugee, he still hated this kind of person.

Murder?

Huang Sixiang glanced at Yang Yu with a slightly surprised look, then nodded his head, his feet slightly a little, and he rushed towards the burning fire like a goshawk.

shhhhhhh~

His Qinggong was excellent, and he flew like a great peng spreading his wings, and he was already several dozen feet tall, causing a turbulent air flow.

But the moment he swept across, he could hear the sound of breaking through the sky quickly leaving.

Looking around again, I heard screams from outside the fire.

The thieves pretending to be night pilgrims were terrified and fled, but they were still shot to the ground by the ghostly arrow.

At this time, the night was high, the smoke was billowing outside the fire, and the visibility was extremely low.

But Huang Sixiang could see clearly that the thieves who fled were all nailed through their limbs, and those who broke free were nailed to the ground and walls before they could escape again.

The arrows were haunted by ghosts, with bursts of shrill and piercing sounds, and there was no waste at all, but whenever the arrows were fired, someone would surely fall to the ground.

Showing his extremely superb archery skills.

"This archery..."

Huang Sixiang couldn't help but move.

He has experienced a lot in his life. In the martial arts, in the army, in the court, what kind of master has not been seen?

If this kid is only good at archery, he doesn't seem to care too much. What surprised him is that this kid doesn't hesitate under the arrow.

Whether it was billowing smoke or night, it seemed that it didn't exist in his eyes at all.

A hundred steps to pierce Yang and a hundred shots to hit a hundred arrows are nothing, but this kid's arrow speed is a bit too...

Phew!

Almost at the moment when the yellow four elephants landed, there were already thieves who set fire to the fire, or they were nailed through their limbs, screaming and struggling, or they were nailed to the wall, with a tragic death.

He could clearly see that almost all the people who were shot to death by him were fearless people who were not afraid of death and were suspected to be dead men.

Huang Sixiang turned his head suddenly, and in the darkness, the figure of the kid was gone.

With his light power, how long does it take to reach a distance of more than 100 meters?

Less than three breaths.

In such a short period of time, that kid had already fired thirty or forty arrows, and there were no false ones.

"Good boy, good boy..."

……

……

The raging fire burned in the middle of the night before it was completely extinguished. Although the nearby houses were far away, the fire did not spread.

But the burned ashes were like black snow, covering half of the outer city of Qingzhou.

Early the next morning, the entire Qingzhou city was under martial law.

There were more than ten times more soldiers and officers on patrol than usual, and they searched from house to house centered on the fire scene.

Even a few families are no exception.

"What a big fire..."

On the sixth floor of the restaurant by the window, he quit looking at the ruins of the granary where the smoke still lingered in the distance, and shook his head slightly:

"Opening a warehouse to put grain in the daytime proves that there is grain in the granary, but a fire at night and covering up the deficit is really a good method..."

He is a monk, but he is not stupid.

How important is the Qingzhou Granary?

It is clearly forbidden, even state shepherds and generals are not allowed to bring fire to approach, how could there be a fire out of thin air?

In summer, the weather is dry, but now it is the middle of winter.

"Scribes kill a hundred times more than warriors. At this time, I understand this sentence somewhat."

Yang Yu turned the wine glass, his eyes gloomy.

"Amitabha."

The rebooting monk folded his hands together with a sympathetic expression.

tata tao~

The two chatted without a word, and not long after, they heard a series of heavy footsteps.

A team of yamen came in a hurry and went up to the sixth floor.

When the leader saw Yang Yu, he breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly:

"Yang Zhaotou, the state master has an order, please go to the state office..."

Seeing that Yang Yu was speechless, he added another sentence: "All the people with heads and faces in Qingzhou are invited, you don't have to worry..."

"so…"

Yang Yu's heart was clear, and he nodded in response.

The yamen heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and left, and went to inform the others.

"Master Yang is going by himself. The little monk is waiting here and won't leave."

Rebooting is very interesting.

Unexpectedly, Yang Prison shook his head: "I won't go."

"Um?"

Rebooting was slightly startled: "Why don't you go?"

"The six doors are independent of the military and government. I'm not under his jurisdiction, so why bother with him?"

Yang Yu took the cup and drank it all:

"It's nothing more than forcing people to stand in line. I'm too lazy to pay attention to these things in the officialdom."

"That's true."

Reboot scratched his scalp.

"Okay, little master, let's have some fast food here, I'll be back when I go."

Yang Yu put down the money and got up to go out.

The rebooting monk was slightly puzzled, but he still stayed in the restaurant. Seeing that Yang Prison left behind a lot of money, he moved in his heart and asked the shopkeeper of the restaurant to replace the fast food with steamed buns.

Carrying it out of the city.

Apart from the restaurant, he couldn't find a place to buy food at all, and the food in the restaurant was not much, most of which were food and wine, which was enough to satisfy his appetite.

But for the tens of thousands of refugees outside the city, it was a drop in the bucket.

Today's Qingzhou is even more lively than yesterday. The fire in the granary makes people feel frightened, and there are discussions on the streets and alleys.

Yang Yu listened, only to feel that Qingzhou was gradually in chaos, shook his head in his heart, and walked into the blacksmith shop.

This blacksmith shop is the largest in Qingzhou City. ,

The storefront is very small, but the interior occupies more than half of the street. There are hundreds of blacksmiths alone, and the fireworks are strong.

Seeing Yang Yu coming in, the expressions of the blacksmiths were a little weird.

The shopkeeper came up to greet him, and the muscular man was full of smiles: "The guest officer came just in time, what you asked for is done!"

"As expected of a time-honored brand in Qingzhou, the action is really fast."

Yang Prison gave a slight thumbs up.

At this moment, the two big men carried a heavy box over and carefully placed it at Yang Yu's feet.

"A thousand taels of gold beans, not a single penny is missing, the guest officer can check by himself..."

The shopkeeper opened the box, and the golden light suddenly shone.

All the blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop breathed for a while, looking at the golden patch, some couldn't take their eyes off.

But that's all.

This is the head of the six-door bronze medal catcher. I don't know how many lives have been on his hands. Although he is envious and jealous, he does not dare to show the slightest malice.

"Thank you."

Yang Yu took a look and saw that there was a piece of gold in the wooden box, all of which were golden beans made of yellow gold, each with a small belly as full as a human being.

Satisfied, he paid the money, closed the lid, and went out with the wooden box and another bag under the surprised and envious eyes of the blacksmiths.

A thousand taels of gold may seem like a lot, but in reality it is only a hundred catties. For Yang Yu, it is not much heavier than a straw.

But this is all Yang Yu's hard work all the way.

"The sleeves are empty..."

After walking out of the blacksmith shop, Yang Yu's heart was dripping with blood.

Qingzhou is expensive in gold and cheap in silver, and the official price has long been no reference.

One tael of gold is worth twenty taels of silver, which can feed a family of five or five for three years.

One thousand taels, enough for a family of five to eat for three thousand years!

From the unification of the Qin Emperor, until now...

A small part of the gold was his salary at Six Gates, and most of it was contributed by Tiejianmen, Jindaomen, and many cottages on the road.

After melting these thousand taels of gold beans, he is completely out of money.

"These thousand taels of gold are enough for me to refine how many ingredients?"

Yang Yu thought about it in his heart.

He has gained too much along the way. The ingredients such as the fine gold armor, the ten-step kill, the mysterious whale swallowing the sea, and the six virtual tours can be refined.

It was only due to the lack of energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron, so he could only watch helplessly.

So, after thinking about the pain, he still decided to melt the thousand taels of gold. It took eight or nine days, and finally it was done.

Phew!

At this time, a breeze rose and fell behind him.

Yang Prison turned around alertly, and saw that there was no one at the end of the alley. The old servant he saw last night was standing there, smiling and nodding at him.

"Gold, silver, mercury, black iron..."

With a slight scan, Huang Sixiang was a little surprised:

"Six doors' salary is so high?"

A thousand taels of gold, this is not a small amount.

In the huge city of Qingzhou, there are only a few dozen individuals who can easily take out so much gold. This kid is so rich?

"Senior is following me, what is your intention?"

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is naturally very dangerous for Xiao'er to enter the busy market with gold, but with his current strength, it is inevitable.

"Don't you invite the old man to your house for a cup of tea?"

Huang Sixiang smiled slightly.

Yang Yu guessed in his heart, but did not refuse, nodded and walked towards the house.

On the way, I also casually asked about what happened last night.

"It's not a secret. Last night, the old man was waiting outside the granary, but the lord summoned the four families and other big families in Qingzhou City to go to the inn..."

"The matter of the granary has been resolved. Not only the granary, but even some of the following matters have also been resolved."

Huang Sixiang's words are unclear.

Yang Yu became more and more curious.

But he doesn't know how to transmit voice to secrets. It's always not good to talk to himself on this street.

While they were talking, the two had already returned to the small courtyard. Yang Prison closed the courtyard door and poured a cup of tea for Huang Sixiang before asking:

"It's hard for a strong dragon to overwhelm the local snake, so the four great masters are so easy to submit?"

"It is said that it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress a local snake, but does this local snake refer to Nie Wendong or the Four Great Masters?"

Huang Sixiang blew the teacup gently:

"A Qingzhou city can't hold two local snakes! When the adults come, they will really share the same enemy? No, they will only bite more fiercely!"

"The tea is a bit bad."

After taking a sip, Huang Sixiang put down the cup, saw that he was silent, and smiled:

"Master, he won't stay in Qingzhou for long..."

"I'm afraid it won't be so simple, right?"

Yang Yu was thoughtful.

Even for Nie Wendong and the four great masters, they are each other's biggest rivals, but there is already a weak balance between the two, how could it be broken so easily?

"There are too many complicated things in it, not to mention you, even the old man may not be able to see it clearly."

Huang Sixiang shook his head slightly:

"Although I don't quite understand it, but the result is that the four people's submission ~www.novelmt.com~ is precisely because of this state lord..."

"Nie Wendong?"

Yang Yu's heart suddenly moved.

I remembered the rumor that Xu Wenji brought a blank document when he left Beijing for Qingzhou...

Thinking in my heart, I asked.

"It's not fake... eh?!"

Huang Sixiang said, his heart also moved, and he was slightly stunned:

"No wonder the adults didn't go to the prefecture after entering the city, but went to the post station. So..."

The two looked at each other, and they both came over suddenly.

Xu Wenji brought blank documents into Qingzhou, who was most worried?

Naturally, it was Nie Wendong, who might be replaced at any time!

From the time Nie Wendong came out of the city to meet him, to the way he behaved before the refugees, he was indeed showing weakness...

Xu Wenji was neither cold nor hot, but he did not directly take the position of the state shepherd, and Nie Wendong was also very acquainted, so he sold the four families...

Thinking about it this way, the people who burned the granary came from the Four Great Families, and who did the idea come from?

Although he didn't know if his guess was correct, Yang Yu had a great fear of these two people in his heart.

"Is this the officialdom..."

The two were silent for a long time.

Yang Yu just remembered to ask the old man why he was here.

Huang Sixiang just came back to his senses, glanced around, and said solemnly:

"The old man is here to give you a good fortune!"