The First Cause of All Realms

Dawn broke in the morning, the sun was rising in the east, and after several days of intermittent snowstorms, the weather finally cleared up, but the weather was still cold.

Another sleepless night, Qi Wensheng pushed aside the document that was full of people's height, stretched out, and was slightly lethargic.

In the room, all the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain were sitting or lying down, almost all of them could not stand the drowsiness of the upwelling.

He ordered someone to fetch a quilt and cover it with the disciples, and just then went out and walked to the backyard of the prefectural government.

Phew!

Phew!

As soon as he arrived at the backyard, Qi Wensheng heard the sound of air currents and the warm air blowing toward him.

In the small courtyard, Yang Prison stretched his muscles and bones, and practiced a set of boxing techniques without any hassle. With the light movement of his fists and feet, the airflow in the entire courtyard was relaxed.

At first glance, this doesn't seem to be some kind of exquisite boxing technique, but if you feel it carefully, you will feel that it is extremely clever, and there are subtle changes that are indescribable between the punches and the punches.

This is divine fist.

According to the legend of Tang Gaojia, Wanlong Road broke his family and is one of the four major boxing methods in the world, "Shenquan".

Qi Wensheng stopped outside the courtyard, lowered his head and stared at his toes, until the voice in the courtyard fell, then bowed and saluted:

"Master."

"The person sent by your teacher is almost here?"

Yang Prison slowly came to an end.

"It should take a few more days..."

Qi Wensheng walked into the courtyard and handed over the information sent last night:

"Uncle Shi, as expected, the two chaotic armies in Xing and Lizhou have already arrived near the Northwest Road City, and Ma Longtu has already started."

"Ok?"

Yang Prison received the information.

This information is not from the way of Wanxiang Mountain, but from the big boss.

Among them, the records are very detailed.

Not only the information about the other two rebels and the Northwest Road, but also the whole story of Ma Longtu's coercion of the Northwest King.

He also handed over his contacts in the Yanzhou Chamber of Commerce.

Of course, what's more, is his understanding and speculation about 'Slaying the Wolf', 'Montenegro's Old Demon' and 'Ma Longtu'.

"...Seven Killing Shrines have been passed down from generation to generation, but the 'Slaying Wolf' is unique to this generation of Montenegrin old demons. With this rank, he has reached the top of the Heavenly Wolf.

Tantai Mie and others had to avoid three points..."

The big boss's handwriting is surprisingly good, with a sense of flowing water, so he made his guess as short as possible:

"Ma Longtu wants to take over the Seven Kills Shrine, the three great fruits of Seven Kills, Po Jun and Greedy Wolf, he will not let him, you have to be careful...

"Kill the wolf.

Yang Yu thought to himself, and passed the information to Qi Wensheng: "These people from the Yanzhou Chamber of Commerce can contact one or two, they are available, but they can't be trusted."

"The disciple understands."

Qi Wensheng's attitude was very respectful, he took over the information and looked at it, his brows furrowed:

Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, Greedy Wolf...

After pondering for a while, he couldn't help but look solemn: "Uncle, according to this information, killing the wolf trinity, any one of them can increase the power. If so, when you avoid Ma Long, take the greedy wolf first and let yourself go. No, you mustn't let it go..."

"I have a plan in mind."

Yang Prison nodded and began to explain the affairs of the city.

There are really too few people available to him now, including Jiang Wu, and the people provided by the big boss, there are only a hundred or ten people.

It is naturally too difficult to control a large state.

Once he leaves, it is hard to say that there will be no chaos. After all, the chaotic army outside the city has not been disbanded.

Fortunately, the man sent by Wang Muzhi is about to arrive, and he has already passed it on to the Jade Dragon Temple. Please come here.

In addition, the situation in the Northwest Road is gathering, and the chaotic army is gathering. In a short period of time, there will be no trouble.

Qi Wensheng listened quietly, and finally said:

"Uncle Shi, are you going to Northwest Daocheng?"

"good."

Yang Prison did not hide:

"Rather than waiting for someone to come to the door, it is better to take the initiative to attack and kill the enemy outside"

this. ...

Qi Wensheng's face was slightly tight, and his words were a little hesitant:

"Uncle Shi, since I'm about to take a stand, I shouldn't rush forward, then Ma Long's intention is the King of the Northwest, so why not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?

After all, I'm waiting for the northwest, the king of the northwest..."

Yang Yu naturally understood the meaning of Qi Wensheng's words, the living king of the northwest is naturally not as good as the dead king of the northwest.

The King of the Northwest is alive and still holds the righteousness, and if he is killed by a foreign race or a chaotic army, then he can use the name of King Qin to carry out separatist affairs.

However, if the King of the Northwest were to die, the Dao City would be overrun by the chaotic army. By then, it would not be one or two who would die.

"It's justifiable, for a wanted criminal, it's really unnecessary..."

Between the ups and downs of the air, Yang Yu's figure has disappeared in the courtyard, only the voice flows down:

"You just need to keep Yanzhou, and leave the rest to me!"

"Teacher..."

Qi Wensheng couldn't stop it, so he could only sigh deeply:

"Teacher, did you really see the wrong person?"

In addition to a wry smile in his heart, he was also a little annoyed.

This little uncle is strong if he is strong, but he is clearly a very pure martial artist, how can he look like an emperor...

Looking at the far-off figure, he couldn't help but think about it, if this one really came to Dabao one day, what would it be like?

Thinking about it, he shuddered unconsciously.

Shouldn't it be, Minister Ling Chi in the main hall...

After the snowstorm, the sky is clear.

The northwest road, with Yanzhou as the center, is rich in mountains and minerals, and in the south where Daocheng is located, there are many grasslands.

Because, one of the two largest pastures in Daming, one of them is in the south of the Northwest Road, where the pastures are luscious and strong horses can be seen everywhere.

Even, Longma.

The so-called dragon horse originally refers to the divine beast in ancient times, and then refers to the most vigorous and strong top-grade war horse in the world.

Among ordinary horses, there are many who are six feet high, and few who are eight feet high. Among the dragon horses, there are many who are nine feet high, and there are even dragon horse kings, whose shoulders are two feet high.

For example, the chasing red cloud horse of Henry Zhang, the king of Zhao of the Western Palace, is a top-grade horse with a shoulder height of two feet, which can trample tigers and leopards and wrestle with giant elephants.

Otherwise, it would not be able to carry that peerless warrior.

Thirty miles south of the Northwest Road City, in a horse farm, while the weather was clear, many soldiers were busy.

In addition to cleaning the snow and feeding the horses, the most elite dragon horses are sent to the Daocheng.

The days of heavy snowstorms have made the horse farm in a difficult situation. Ryoma has a violent personality and is not kept in captivity. There have been many incidents of Ryoma hurting people.

"Second brother, the inventory of dragons and horses has been completed. Three hundred and thirty-two horses have been attacked, which is also the last batch."

A burly captain stepped on the snow to the outside of the racecourse.

"I hope this snowstorm will stop as soon as possible. If the grass seeds are frozen to death, in the coming year, I'm afraid..."

Qin Er has a sad face.

Dragon horses are not delicate, neither forage nor meat are chosen, but they are horses after all, without a horse farm, it is difficult to support...

After all, they don't raise one or two horses

"Heavenly Killing Troubled Army"

The lieutenant also gritted his teeth.

Due to the approach of the chaotic army, on the racecourse, except for the dragon horse, they had no time to take care of the ordinary horses. In a few months, no less than 3,000 were frozen to death.

"Sigh!"

When the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard a long hiss, and their expressions changed greatly, but before the two could react, the huge snow field was full of long hissing sounds.

"what!"

Some soldiers panicked and evaded, and even those who couldn't dodge were trampled to death by a group of horses. Hundreds of dragons and horses rioted, even tigers and leopards fled.

"not good!"

Qin Er's eyelids twitched wildly, and he rushed up without thinking, making a long neighing sound similar to that of a dragon horse, trying to appease the horses with the ancestral technique of training horses.

He has been raising horses for generations, and he has his own means, plus the long whip, in a short time, he has suppressed the leading dragon horses.

But without waiting for him to be appeased, he heard the sound of an explosion that sounded like a thunderbolt in the distance.

"what sound?!"

A group of soldiers panicked. At first, they thought it was thunder in the sky, but the continuous running of thunder was not thunder, but more like...

"The sound of hooves?!"

Qin Er's expression changed drastically. Before the horse group completely rioted, he suddenly pulled away and pulled out several soldiers who were trapped in it.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a stream of flames approaching from afar as the wind and thunder whistled.

"The king of dragons and horses?!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Er's pupils shrank violently, as if he was greatly frightened, and the other soldiers were almost stunned.

The king of dragons and horses is an existence that is even rarer than princes among other people.

Many of them have been raising horses for generations, but they have never seen the Dragon Horse King with their own eyes. They only heard that a Dragon Horse King was born in this horse farm more than 70 years ago.

Then, it is not even a normal horse. In the book of horses, such dragons and horses can almost be called heavenly horses!

"Someone, someone is chasing Pegasus!"

Suddenly, a soldier exclaimed in surprise.

When Qin Er came back to his senses, he saw that behind the red flame dragon and horse, there was a man who was chasing him at a speed not inferior to that of the dragon and horse.

"What a beast!"

The visitor sent out a long howl that shook the snowfield~www.readwn.com~ The speed was extremely fast, and it was a little faster. It broke through the air waves, and was about to jump on the horse's back.

"hold head high!"

Ryoma was furious and let out a long, ear-piercing whistle, and his body trembled. Under the extreme speed of running, he suddenly moved sideways, avoiding Bai Ying's pursuit.

\"well!\"

Once the attack was empty, the visitor was more interested, he restrained his sharpness, fearing that he would startle the dragon and horse, and wrestled with it with his feet.

"He, he wants to tame Pegasus?!"

Qin Er's chest was heaving, and he couldn't care less about the rioting dragon and horse, watching this scene closely.

Dragon horses are common, but heavenly horses are rare.

In the book of horses, there is a saying that Tianma never hesitates to praise, and there are even rumors that Tianma's little unicorn cannot be ridden by non-sages.

Seeing a Pegasus is a more pleasant surprise for a horse-seeker than seeing the emperor.

Can

"This person, this person..."

Suddenly, the captain came back to his senses, and there was fear in his lowered voice:

"Is it a Maron map?!"

"Ma Longtu?!"

Qin Er's heart was shocked, and the first thought that came to mind was not fear.

Instead,

"Pegasus, can't be taken away by aliens!"

"Liu Zi, hurry up and light the flames and tell the city..."

Qin Er's reaction was very fast, he quickly gave an order, suddenly got up, turned on the body of a dragon and horse, and made a neighing sound in his mouth.

In the gazes of the soldiers, hundreds of dragons and horses seemed to understand, and they rushed to the place where the heavenly horses were!