The First Cause of All Realms

Heishan City has two inner and outer cities.

The inner city is the original urban area of ​​Heishan City, and the outer city is a mixed place where the nearby villages have migrated over the years.

Not only dirty, but messy.

It's fine during the day, but at night, few people in the outer city dare to go out alone.

Yang Prison works in the yamen. Although he is only a temporary yamen, he has not heard much about killing people and stealing goods.

So, as soon as the evening came and the stalkers left, Yang Prison carried the house deed, land deed, and went out with a broken knife.

The traces of the heavy rain a few days ago are still there, and the road is still a little muddy.

Yang Prison carefully walked through the alley, avoiding the rogues wandering in the alley, and walked towards the inner city.

"There are many forces in the outer city, and there are large sects like the Liansheng Sect. But you can't trade with them..."

Yang Yu was calm and thought about it carefully.

A year is enough for him to have a general understanding of the city of Montenegro. Compared with the chaotic outer city, the inner city is much better.

At least it won't look so ugly.

"Woooo~"

On the way, Yang Prison could faintly hear the sound of someone choking, and many people were hanging white cloths.

"It's dead again."

Yang Yu sighed in his heart and quickened his pace.

There must be vultures hovering in the land of carrion, eating dead households, not only his family will encounter it.

Before the inner city closed, Yang Yu entered the inner city, turned a few streets and came to an alley.

In this year of time travel, it's not that he didn't do anything. Whenever he had free time, he didn't go to Mongolia to study and learn Chinese characters.

I came here to learn martial arts.

Of course, this is not a martial arts gym. With his family's background, he cannot afford the high tuition fees.

Everyone knows that the poor are rich in martial arts, but in fact, there is no relationship between ordinary people and ordinary people.

dong dong dong~

The door was not closed, but Yang Prison knocked on the door and walked into the yard lightly.

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"A person's back has twenty-four bones, and there may be differences between men, women and children, but they are not too different!"

"Beheading with a knife requires recognizing the bones. This is craftsmanship, and it is also compassion!"

"...Everything goes away when a person dies. When a person commits a crime, he has his own laws and regulations. Let's act according to our orders, and we will not harm the virtues of Yin and the principles of heaven. We just need to remember..."

"One stab, one can only and one must! One stab is the practice, two stabs, that is brutal killing, it really hurts Yin's morality and hurts the principles of heaven!"

"This is the biggest rule in our business!"

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Inside the gray-white courtyard wall, a group of teenagers squatted in the corner, holding wooden knives in both hands, with stones falling from their wrists and knives.

The autumn day is already cold, and the evening is even cooler, but several people are dripping with sweat.

An old man was sitting on a wooden chair, staring at the group of young men, and reprimanded them from time to time.

The old man was quite old, the hair under the hood was already gray, and his face was covered with frost and wrinkles. In his arms, there was a gray and dull old monkey squatting.

The dry old hand kept stroking the back of the old monkey's neck.

"Huh!"

Yang Yu stood outside the courtyard without stepping forward, quietly listening to Old Man Wei scolding his disciples.

This lame old Wei is very famous in Heishan City.

It is said that he joined the army with the villagers when he was young. After returning from a serious injury, he became an executioner again. Now some executioners in Heishan City are his apprentices.

Not counting his participation in the army, in the past few years alone, nearly a hundred people have been beheaded by him.

is a real ruthless character.

Yang Yu didn't speak, and quietly watched these young men practice swords.

These young people came earlier than him. Some have been practicing for seven or eight years, and some have been training for three or four years.

Only after three years of chores can carry a wooden knife, this is old Wei's rule.

Yang Yuman has not been able to count for less than a year, so naturally he has listened to the reprimand, but he has not touched the knife yet.

"It's a good practice. If you learn this thing, don't say too much. At least three meals a day, with a tile to cover your head, at worst, you won't end up on the streets eating dirt."

Old Man Wei reprimanded his disciples slowly, and at the end, he also glanced at Yang Prison.

"Living on the streets and eating dirt..."

Yang Yu smiled bitterly, isn't that what he's talking about?

More than a year ago, he woke up from this world and became a little beggar with no parents and no mother. If he hadn't been adopted by the old Yangtou couple, he would have literally starved to death outside the city.

People are dying of starvation, they really can eat anything.

He, has really eaten dirt...

"Many people look down on our business, but we obey orders and rely on our ability to eat. How can we shame people?"

Old Wei stood up, holding the monkey and pacing, one foot deep and the other shallow, wanting to walk around the house:

"Eat, don't be shabby, let the old parents starve to death on the street, that's called shabby!"

Yang Yu's face was sullen, and he followed silently.

"If you have something to say, say it."

When the old man Wei waved his hand, the old monkey made a few 'squeaks' and ran up to the old locust tree in the courtyard.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from the teacher..."

The light in the room was even dim, Yang Yu slightly bowed his head and smiled bitterly, explaining his purpose.

Yu Guang glanced over the decorations in the house and landed on the case in the middle of the house.

On the case, there is a large sword without a sheath.

The sword was broad and square, with a thick back and a broad face. The hilt was carved with a ghost head. The snow was white and clear, but it couldn't hide the smell of blood. It was chilling to look at.

Yang Yu recognized that this knife was the beheading knife held by Old Man Wei to behead nearly 100 people.

On weekdays, Old Man Wei regarded it as a treasure, and would never let others touch him even once.

In the past, although Yang Yu was envious, he didn't have much thought, but at this time, his heart skipped a beat.

'Could this ghost-headed sword be also an ingredient? ’

"Hehe~"

Old Man Wei picked up the teacup and sat upright. Hearing the words, he replied calmly:

"The Yang family is nothing, but why does this old man want to buy these acres of real estate, to cause trouble?"

"It's not buying, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is giving it away!"

Yang Yu gave up his luck and gritted his teeth.

Directly took out the house deed and land deed together, and slapped it directly on the table.

Old Man Wei is the trade partner he had long thought of.

First, this old Wei is not afraid of those relatives of the Yang family at all, and secondly, he is studying under him.

Although not a master and apprentice, in the end there is some kind of incense love.

Compared with others, it is a lot better after all.

"Oh?"

Old Man Wei glanced at Yang Yu in surprise, and then sneered: "Is it the puppy who sells Ye Tian, ​​doesn't he feel bad! Old Yang Tou has accumulated these things and can use them for most of his life."

"No matter how many things there are, it's useless if you can't keep them."

Yang Prison is quite sober.

Rather than being eaten and wiped up by those so-called relatives, he would rather give away these fields and make a deal that is beneficial to him.

Wei He has a lot of disciples. He doesn't believe that this old man really disregarded his face and took these things in vain.

"The old man underestimated you, this kid."

Old Man Wei put down the teacup and took a deep look at Yang Yu.

Wei He wasn't very impressed with this kid who came under his sect. What he remembered most clearly was that this kid once ate dirt.

At this time, I was really surprised.

Yang Yu lowered his head and said nothing.

"Um…"

Wei He picked up Tian Qi, pondered for a while, and then said:

"What do you call me teacher? Of course, the old man will not ask you for these things in vain. In this way, your apprenticeship for the past two years will be exempted. From tomorrow, let's practice swords with them!"

"Huh!"

When the boulder fell to the ground in his heart, Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief:

"Yes, Master."

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