The First Cause of All Realms

He took the spoils that belonged to him, went to the yamen search room to get the reward silver, and sent the ghost-headed sword back to Wei He.

Yang Prison just went home.

A jailer is no better than a yamen, and leaving without permission is a serious crime.

But since he had Wang Fobao's promise, he naturally went home to rest.

"As the saying goes, diligence is worse than laziness, and laziness is worse than robbing. The ancients honestly did not deceive me. The money that these two thieves carried alone is more than that of Lao Li's storytelling for two years."

Yang Yu was judging the gains and losses in his heart.

After the rain, the streets were sparsely populated and there were few vendors. Yang Prison wandered aimlessly, looking for other ingredients in addition to dispelling the depression in his heart.

It's a pity that he still didn't get anything. Even the ancient items he mentioned to several pawnshops did not cause any changes in the gluttony cauldron.

Seeing that the evening was approaching, I could only buy a batch of medicinal materials to go home.

Before entering the door, he heard what seemed to be a conversation in the house, moved slightly in his heart, and pushed the door in.

With a glance, in the main room, an old man with gray hair and a cane was sitting at the top, talking to Granny Yang.

"Little Prison is back?"

Seeing Yang Prison, the old man greeted him with a smile.

Granny Yang was a little nervous, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yu's hand to introduce him.

This old man's name is Yang Baotian. He is the nominal patriarch of their clan. He is cousins ​​with Mr. Yang and seems to have a good relationship before.

"Alas. The old man is old and lived in the manor outside the city before, but he didn't want Wang Liu to be so bold and dare to bully you."

Yang Baotian tapped the cane heavily, as if he was quite indignant.

"Oh."

Yang Yu nodded coldly, but sneered in his heart.

Good Relationship?

It's been half a year since the accident happened to the old man. He has a good relationship. Can he come to the door until now?

Moreover, he clearly remembered the day when Wang Liu was killed. According to the words of the dog and the man, it seemed that the elders of the clan had ordered them.

This old thing may not be without suspicion.

"Alas, it's human nature for a small prison to complain about me."

Yang Baotian frowned indistinctly, and sighed: "There are many people in the clan, and this old man has no way to cover everything..."

"Little prison."

The old woman held Yang Yu's hand tightly.

"Mother-in-law, I'm tired. Let's go to rest first."

Yang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to this old thing's nonsense, put it down, turned around and went back to the room.

Back in the room, Yang Yu took out his waist knife, and slowly reviewed the process and details of the fight with the two bandits before.

At the same time, he listened to the movement in the hall.

The sound insulation of the earth wall is average, and his ear power is also excellent, so even if the sound is not loud, he can hear it clearly.

However, to his surprise, Yang Baotian seemed to be here for a visit.

Apart from chatting with Granny Yang, it was just reminiscing about the past, which made Yang Prison listen very boring. After listening to it for a while, he was lazy to listen.

Half an hour later, Yang Baotian said goodbye, and Granny Yang sent him to the door before returning to Yang's prison house.

"Xiaoyu, don't you want to be deceived by this old thing!"

Yang Yu didn't speak, the old woman's first sentence made him feel relieved.

After closing the doors and windows, the old woman took Yang Yu's hand and sat down, and said in a low voice, "This old guy said he has a path and wants you to take the Tongsheng test."

"The imperial examination?"

Yang Yu frowned.

The Ming Dynasty established the country with military force, and even several generations were both prosperous and weak.

After all, even if you have tens of thousands of enemies in your army, you are not as good as civilian officials when it comes to governing the country.

Of course, Yang Prison didn't take it seriously, but the old woman seemed to be a little moved. After struggling for a while, she said:

"Jailors are not a good way out after all..."

"Mother-in-law, the family we were almost forced to break down before, this old guy didn't come to help, and suddenly throwing away the benefits at this time must be deceitful."

Seeing that the old woman was a little moved, Yang Yu could only explain patiently.

The difficulty of the imperial examination is not at all as easy as practicing martial arts. He is not enough to practice martial arts, where can he be distracted?

"The mother-in-law rejected him tomorrow."

The old woman stretched her brows and felt much better. She really didn't want to have any contact with these so-called relatives anymore.

"No need to refuse."

Yang Yu shook his head, his eyes flickering:

"It's not a problem to be so defensive all the time. I simply agreed to him and see what this old guy wants to do!"

On the day he killed Wang Liu, he did not forget the clan elders that the pair of dogs and men said.

Just because he had a short time to learn martial arts at that time, and he didn't know who was instructing him to give up, it didn't mean that he forgot.

He knew very well that if he hadn't had the cauldron of gluttony, he would have left his life and death aside, and his mother-in-law would definitely not have survived!

"This……"

The old woman hesitated, but nodded anyway.

Because Yang Yu told her about Wang Fobao's teaching of his martial arts, Wang Fobao's reputation was big enough, and it really dispelled the old woman's hesitation.

One old man and one young man chatted for a while, mostly old women, he was listening.

After half a year, the old woman's mood was no longer so gloomy, but just listening to it, Yang Yu's brows wrinkled again.

Because the number of people dying from illness in the outer city is increasing, and there is even a tendency to spread to the inner city.

The old woman wanted to go to Liansheng to pray for blessings.

"Mother-in-law, stay away from that Liansheng teacher in the future."

Yang Prison has some headaches.

He is proud of the 'Old Mother Wants to Eat Qi Record', he is very concerned about Liansheng's teaching~www.novelmt.com~ Although there is no substantial discovery, he only needs to think of what he saw in the gluttony tripod that day. Old woman, he shuddered a little.

"If you don't return your petition, you will offend my mother..."

Seeing Yang Yu's serious expression, the old woman also hesitated and worried: "I heard that some people did not go to repay their vows, they became seriously ill, and the whole family died..."

"How is this possible?"

How could Yang Yu believe this, but seeing the old woman hesitating, he sighed:

"Mother-in-law, the city is not very peaceful these days. In a few days, I will accompany you to repay your vows, okay?"

"Mother-in-law listens to you."

Then the old woman nodded, got up and went to the stove to cook.

"It's an eventful autumn!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yang Yu sighed slightly, then immediately calmed down and began to carry his inner qi.

The hundred meridians of human beings are naturally open, and the use of the Qi method is only to extract the inner qi that grows in the blood every day, and run the whole body independently of the blood.

One inner practice is to keep accumulating inner qi.

A large part of the strength of a blood-changing martial artist lies in the 'length of this breath'.

For example, the iron dragon breathed up to the sky and let out a huge roar that was enough to shock people to death.

Those thieves urged the inner qi to make the blood flow all over the body as if it were on fire, but it was only a superficial effect of the inner qi.

"I hope that the sword technique contained in this ghost-headed sword is 'internal qi martial arts'."

After a long time, the discomfort of killing and the annoyance in his heart were all put out of his mind, and Yang Yu finally calmed down and entered the cauldron of gluttony.

That ghost-headed sword with a thick back and a broad face was glowing with a faint red light.

"Refining!"

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