The First Cause of All Realms

Huhu~

The cold wind blew, and the snow fell suddenly, and snow flakes that looked like goose feathers were scattered. In a short while, the inside and outside of Yanzhou City was covered with a layer of pale white.

In the snow, people walked slowly, the thin white robe was filled with cold wind, but the snowflakes could not get close, and they were blown off.

A few miles away, there seems to be a will that is even more cruel than that in the middle of winter, making the city wall agitated, the bowstrings trembling, and the clattering of the armor is one after another.

"Malone Figure!"

On the city wall, the big man with his shirtless body shook, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The name of the person who came was extremely loud in the Northwest Road.

Ma Longtu was born in one of the eight sacred mountains of the Heavenly Wolf Court, but his status was not high.

But his person is different from other Heavenly Werewolf. Because of his relationship with other people, he is extremely longing for the Ming Dynasty.

He was extremely talented, and in just 20 years, he forged a hundred scriptures and became a master, but because of his identity, he was hunted down by the Northwest martial arts.

In the decades that followed, he returned several times to take revenge and committed great murders.

He fought with war, and the more he fought, the stronger he became. In the end, after being hit hard by the Northwest King more than 20 years ago, he was able to see the entrance and became a great master.

In the folklore list of mountains and rivers, he ranks seventh, before the masters of the great sects, even if he is on the list of splendid mountains and rivers newly compiled by the imperial court.

Its ranking is also very high.

Not to mention one state and one prefecture, that is, one country, one country and one world, it is also the top master.

"Brother Ma said it well, Yan has been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the person coming, Yan Dongjun responded loudly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and ordered the city gate to be opened, and the soldiers lined up on both sides to greet him.

"Jun Yan Dong."

Ma Longtu narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not refuse.

Yanzhou City in the heavy snow was bleak.

In the air, there is still smoke and the smell of blood. On the long street, there are no pedestrians, only soldiers patrolling in twos and threes with knives.

Faintly, you can still hear uncontrollable crying.

Look, it's depressing.

"Forty-seven years ago, my first stop on Northwest Road was Yanzhou City"

Ma Longtu seemed to sigh.

He had been to Yanzhou City, and after the Battle of Liuji Mountain, Yanzhou City had not regained his vitality.

But even Yanzhou City at that time was far more prosperous and lively than what we see today.

chaotic world...

There were ripples in his heart, and he felt a little bit disgusted by the chaotic army in the city. If they were allowed to waste it and enter the customs after a few years, wouldn't it only be a mess?

"Brother Ma came much later than Yan expected."

Yan Dongjun walked down slowly, and a group of masters stood beside him with solemn expressions. On the city wall, a group of soldiers also held divine arm crossbows.

In the face of such a master, no one dared to be careless.

"Brother Yan's reaction was a little unexpected. Ma thought you would set up a net."

Ma Longtu restrained his thoughts and smiled lightly.

He still doesn't care about the life and death of the Siren, and he doesn't care even more about the suffering of Mingren.

"Brother Ma is joking."

Yan Dongjun smiled warmly, raised his hand to say hello, and asked Ma Longtu to go to the restaurant for a slow talk.

The latter was fearless and moved forward calmly.

There was no one in the city, and the restaurant was quite deserted. Only the servant and the shopkeeper waited tremblingly. They were quick and quick, and they quickly set up a table of banquets.

Chickens and ducks are complete, cattle and sheep are complete, and wine and beauties are accompanied.

"Brother Ma has worked hard from afar, please drink this cup full."

Everyone took their seats, and Yan Dongjun smiled slightly.

A girl with a tulle and pale complexion stood before Zhan Keke's toast, Ma Longtu frowned slightly:

"Brother Yan knows what I'm here for, so why use these tricks? It's okay to talk, just drink, and you won't have to."

laugh!

Before he could finish his words, he saw a flash of cold light, and with a cracking sound, it slashed towards the woman's jade-like neck.

Ma Longtu held the sword edge casually:

"Such a beauty, placed on the grassland, can be exchanged for dozens of cattle and sheep. It's a pity to kill them."

"You can't even make a toast. What's the use of you?"

Yan Dongjun didn't even look at the pale-faced maid, drank his glass of wine, and said:

"If Brother Ma likes it, you can choose at will. Although Yanzhou is not a big state, you can still choose thousands of people with such beauty...\"

"Ming people have words, and people must ask for something."

Ma Longtu looked indifferent:

"Unfortunately, I am determined to break the army, not to mention women's property, even the land of a state and counties is not enough to make Yan change his mind."

As his voice echoed, the expressions of everyone on the table changed.

"Drink."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Ma Longtu lowered his eyes and lowered his cup:

"You have time for a cup of tea, come and convince me."

"Go down."

Yan Dongjun restrained his smile, waved his hand, and everyone with the exception of the shirtless giant man retreated.

"The three northwestern states are all in my hands. Although there are some minor mistakes, they are not bad. The Dao City is under the encirclement of me, and it will not be down soon."

"Can't it go down soon?"

Ma Longtu sneered when he heard the words:

"Do you think I haven't been to Daocheng? If you don't cooperate with the inside and the outside, even if you have an army of 300,000, you can't even think of capturing it! The king of the northwest is not dead!"

"But he's dying."

Yan Dongjun looked flat:

"According to legend, the fruit of seven kills is to kill to feed the killing. You came to the Northwest Road, in addition to my broken army, you also want to kill the old guy and take the merits for yourself, right?"

Killing Polang is the rank of the big man in the White Mountains and Black Waters.

He didn't know why the one wanted to strip the Dao Fruit, but he knew very well that these three Dao Fruits were powerful. land.

And Seven Kills is stronger than breaking the army.

According to legend, a person who is pregnant with seven killers, bathing in blood can improve his performance, kill people and seize luck, and the more you fight, the stronger you become, and the more you kill, the stronger you become.

The highest meritorious deed in the Northwest Road is naturally the King of the Northwest.

"He, I will kill."

Ma Longtu did not deny it, but his eyes became even colder:

"time is limited."

"Northwest Road is one of the two major horse farms in Daming. If Brother Ma is willing, it can also become Sirius's horse farm."

"Um?"

Hearing this sentence, Ma Longtu seemed to be a little interested:

"Are you willing to surrender?"

"Of course not.

Yan Dongjun paused slightly and said:

"The Northwest Road has horse farms and many mines. As long as Brother Ma is willing, after winning the Northwest Road, I can open the market and communicate with your country."

"Liuji Mountain traverses thousands of miles, and the mountains stretch. Do you want to exchange markets?"

Ma Longtu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath became more and more dangerous:

"You still want to attack Longyuan? With your background, you are not enough to rule the two realms. The three heroes of Longyuan are not ordinary people."

"Longyuan Sanji is amazing, but so what?"

Seeing that he seemed to have a reaction, Yan Dongjun continued:

"Daming has a lot of resources. Whether it's dan materials, minerals, beauties, craftsmen or others, they are all rare things outside the customs. Brother Ma, are you not interested?"

Heartbroken?

Ma Longtu is indeed a little moved, but...

"Unfortunately, I am determined to defeat the army..."

After another glass of wine, Ma Longtu's breath became more and more cold: "Brother Yan is still trying to convince me? Time, but it's almost here."

wow~

The giant man stood up suddenly, his vigor was full of energy, and the restaurant that was shaking was shaking.

"Second child."

Yan Dongjun's expression remained unchanged, he stopped the anger of his subordinates, and smiled slightly:

"Po Jun, I can give it to you, but you need to help me get the Northwest Road and any state in Longyuan"

"Are you kidding?"

Maronto almost laughed.

"Yan someone never jokes."

Feeling the suffocating suffocation, Yan Dongjun became more and more calm in his heart, and his expression did not change:

"The fruit of breaking the army is precious. But Yan knows that he is not enough. From beginning to end, he never thought of possessing it. Coincidentally, this fruit is not an inseparable one in the classics..."

"Um?"

Ma Longtu's eyes became fierce and his will increased, but he really didn't notice where the army was broken, but...

"Yanzhou has a population of tens of millions. Brother Ma can also look for them one by one"

Yan Dongjun smiled slightly:

"You can also cooperate with me. Afterwards, the army will be served with both hands."

"Why should I trust you?"

Ma Longtu's eyes became extremely dangerous.

"It's good to break the army, but Yan has no intention of killing the shrine seven times. He just wants to win a lifetime of wealth. If Brother Ma doesn't believe it, just do it."

Yan Dongjun did not evade or flicker, but his eyes did not give in at all.

call!

In the restaurant, there was a chill.

After a long time, Ma Longtu said:

"I am determined to obtain the fruit of the Tao! Pills, horses, black iron, gold and silver, women, craftsmen, I also want!"

"OK!"

Yan Dongjun's heart fell to the ground, and he laughed in return:

"The land is impossible, the rest, everything!"

Huhu~

The sudden heavy snow blew all over the entire Northwest Road, the land of the 29 prefectures in the three states in one day.

The harsh winter was the most difficult in previous years, but now, many people are relieved.

The war that lasted for more than half a year finally ended temporarily with this heavy snow.

laugh!

The strong wind popped up and killed a few wild dogs with red eyes, Yang Yu couldn't help frowning.

The horror of war and chaos, at some point, is not inferior to natural disasters.

The first time he stepped into the Northwest Road, he almost thought that he had returned to Deyang Mansion. It was the same as no one inhabited in a hundred miles, no roosters croaking in a thousand miles. The difference was that one was hot and the other was cold.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The dragon horse neighed, trampled the other wild dogs to death, and took a few bites before heading off into the distance.

Not long after, Yang Yu stopped.

In the distance, there was a city in sight. Instead of moving forward, a loud arrow was released. Not long after, a group of people rushed to the horse in the distance.

But it was the outpost sent by Wang Muzhi to the Northwest Road.

"Yang... Uncle Yang."

Yi Huafa was born early, and the old man who looked like he was over fifty turned over and dismounted, and his voice was a little hesitant.

\"it's me.\"

Yang Yu glanced at ~www.readwn.com~ Wang Muzhi's disciples were mostly Confucian scholars. Among the ten or so people in front of him, the most skilled in martial arts had only exchanged blood nine times, so he was barely considered a good player.

However, this is only for him. For ordinary people, all the ten or so people in front of them are masters who can defeat a hundred with one.

"Uncle Shi, the rebels have almost occupied the entire territory of Northwest Road, leaving only the Daocheng and some remote prefectures and counties"

The old man had some doubts in his heart, but he still released the information he had collected one by one, without reservation, nor did he dare to conceal it at all.

While speaking, he was always observing the face of his little uncle. Seeing his expressionless face, he was a little disappointed:

"Outside of Pingshui County, there seem to be traces of chaos. I'm afraid to ask Shishu, what should I do?"

"You only need to collect information. You don't have to change it now."

Yang prison looked far into the distance, and the heavy snow could not cover his eyes:

"As for the rest, leave it to me."