The First Cause of All Realms

It is said that the poor are rich in martial arts, but in this world, there are far more people who practice martial arts than those who can read.

Reading is actually more difficult than practicing martial arts.

Because of martial arts, once you get started, the effect is immediate, and even if you can't get in, your body's strength can be detected.

But knowing the text and hyphenation, ten years, may not be famous.

Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi's lectures were carried out in such an environment. After decades, Long Yuan and Northwest did not send their disciples.

This was also one of the reasons why Yang Yu quickly mastered the Northwest Road.

The old man is naturally literate, but not too many. The characters he writes are also ugly and crooked. Fortunately, he has no arms or legs, so he can barely recognize them.

"That day, old man Wei came to me for a drink. He was drunk, cough, cough... confused, your mother-in-law has..."

One sentence, intermittently, looking at the handwriting, Yang Yu seemed to see the little old man scratching his head with a guilty conscience.

It is very similar to the previous life, carefully asking the children, the parents of the second child.

"My mother-in-law and I are searching for a name for the child. Are you optimistic? The intimate room..."

The crooked words show that when the owner writes, he is still uneasy:

"Why don't you, you, can you get one?"

"So, it's my mother-in-law, pregnant?"

When Qin Si heard the words, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her hot face cooled down a little.

"if not?"

After receiving the letter from the old man, Yang Yu was very happy in his heart. The old couple had suffered for most of their lives, and they finally came to an end. Naturally, he would not mind at all.

"Me, I guess so too."

Qin Si flipped her hair and turned her head away, her ears were a little red, she thought...

Yang Yu came back to his senses, only to realize that he couldn't help holding the beautiful woman's hand with a smile:

"Heishan City is too far away, and my mother-in-law can't stand the wind because of her frail body. Otherwise, she will invite them here and get married in Northwest Daocheng..."

"Ok……"

The voice of the promise was very slight. The long-sleeved Qin everyone, Xiafei's cheeks, and the shy little girl's shape made Yang Yu's heart a little warm.

"When the situation stabilizes, go back to Montenegro to marry..."

Yang prison took a deep breath and suppressed the restless yang fire in his body.

A blood-changing warrior, with strong blood and a beautiful woman in front of him, how can he be indifferent, but if the foreign enemy has not retreated, he has no choice but to follow the truth and the Taoist said, he naturally has no opinion.

But at this time the foreign enemy had retreated, but he did not want to be too eager.

Past and present are always different.

Qin Si crawled softly against Yang Yu's chest, and softly responded:

"Ok……"

"However, the old man's thoughts are still inappropriate. Yang Jian looks at the boy's name. If it is a girl, it is inconvenient to call this name..."

Holding the beautiful woman in his arms, Yang Yu asked Qin Si's opinion softly.

"My daughter's name..."

Qin Si thought about it and picked up the pen:

"Chan, Yang Chan, how is it?"

"Yang Chan, Yang Jian..."

Chewing on these two names, Yang Yu's heart suddenly trembled, and a very strong sense of sight rose up.

"this……"

"Don't you like the name?"

"The name is good, it's just..."

Yang Yu subconsciously touched his eyebrows. In his memory, according to legends, it seems that there is nothing to do with Yang Dalang...

"Brother Yang?"

It took a long time for Yang Yu to hear Qin Si's call. She lowered her head slightly and played with the corners of her clothes:

"I heard that the lotus flowers in the 'Lotus Lake' in Dongcheng are very beautiful these days!"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Yu suddenly felt an unspeakable touch and a touch of guilt.

In the past few years, they have been together less often, and even these days, they are busy with city affairs, and it seems that they spend more time together than when they were in the Mulin Mansion.

Although Qin Si never spoke, he still felt a little indebted in his heart.

"Then, everyone in Qin, I wonder if Yang is lucky. Would you like to see the Lotus Lake together?"

Yang Yu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

"Ok……"

Gently pulling back the long hair on the temples, Qin Si smiled and reached out to hold the warm big hand, a little shy, but also a little happy:

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

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Ever since he stepped out of Heishan City, Yang Prison has hardly had a long birthday, and even in the few months on Yulong Mountain, he has hidden his thoughts in his heart.

In the past few months of occupying the Northwest Road City, it has been very busy, city affairs, new army, talent selection and appointment, and dealing with the pursuit of the court.

Only at this moment did his heart settle down.

The Taisui Demon appeared in the Northwest Road, causing the world to move. Many forces rushed to Lihua Mountain. Yang Yu also paid attention, but he did not leave.

The area covered by the remaining pages of the Ming Shu was only a hundred miles centered on the Northwest Road City, and he could still sense the looming crisis.

Daoist Yunni has been gone for many days, but Nie Longtian is far more vindictive than the former.

But Yang Prison just didn't know it, because he seemed to have noticed something, and he never set foot in the hundred-mile range where the Northwest Road City was located.

In the days that followed, Yang Prison rarely practiced martial arts all day long. Apart from handling government affairs and appointing officials and talents, he only accompanied Qin Si.

The two joined hands and traveled all over the huge Northwest Road City, Lotus Lake, Hanshan Temple, Shuiyun Bridge, East Street, pasture...

Everywhere in the landscape, where the scenery is beautiful, they have left their footprints.

In the drizzle, they remembered the poems of their predecessors on the Shuiyun Bridge, and when the sun was shining, they enjoyed the coolness by the Lotus Lake and admired the flowers.

In the night wind, the two climbed up the Hanshan Temple, and after the sunrise, they rang the bronze bell that was very old.

He also went out of the city, rode a dragon horse, galloped in the pastures of a hundred miles, and also went down to the fields to work with the people when the farming was busy.

In the backyard of the palace, he personally planted some flowers and plants, and once helped a small tree.

Gradually, the relationship between the two of them warmed up, and some of the more intimate actions would not be shy, and the hidden worries in Qin Si's heart also disappeared.

The shy Miss Qin has a bit of the style of the Qin family in previous years, she is bright and moving, and she is generous.

Of course, in his spare time, instructing Qin Si to practice martial arts is also a serious matter.

However, Qin Si's talent in martial arts is really not good. Even with the guidance of two great martial arts masters, Yang Yu and Zhenyan, her entry is slow.

However, she worked very hard, and in the dead of night, she was also struggling with her inner anger. Yang Yu saw it in her heart, but she also knew that she was anxious.

His level above Tongyou is too low, although he can absorb the number of people's lives, but cannot give new ones.

You can only practice silently, waiting for Tongyou to break through the level.

In the meantime, Yang Prison dispatched Jiang Wu far away in Yanzhou City to lead troops out of the city to suppress the bandits.

After that, Wu Changbai also went on to suppress the bandits, to run in his new army, and after the two began to clear up the rebels and bandits.

There is already trade between the two places.

With the further spread of the two, it is only a matter of time before the strong bandits in Xingli Erzhou are completely wiped out.

The three most powerful chaotic armies headed by Yan Dongjun were all wiped out. How could the rest of the thieves be able to compete with Jiang Wu, who is full of Taoism, and Wu Changbai, who was brave in the three armies?

The only thing that made Yang Prison vigilant from time to time were Nie Longtian, who appeared within a hundred miles from time to time, and Qin Lihu, who was not allowed to enter the prison.

The former's deterrence made him unable to leave the city for a hundred miles, while the latter was as cold as a stone, no matter how he showed his favor, he did not hesitate.

Over time, Yang Prison had no choice but to let it go.

Although there are still troubles to go, for him, this is already an extremely rare, leisurely and comfortable day.

Of course, swallowing gold and iron was something he couldn't get rid of at this time. The gold and iron he ate every day was more than his meals.

More than two months later, Yu Jing came to the Northwest Road City, and brought many disciples from Wanxiang Mountain.

"Unexpectedly, you actually occupy the Northwest Road..."

Liuhe Building is a stream layer, and you can see the scenery from the window. Here, you can get a glimpse of the ancient city.

I saw a rush of traffic and a constant flow of people. It seemed that the years of military disasters and the snow disaster last year had never happened.

There is no squire family that is on the head, the sons of the arrogant and lawless princes, the rogues who bully the market,

This important city in the northwest, where more than millions of people live, has been restored to life without everyone thinking about the speed.

Even better than before.

At this time, Yu Jing and all the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain were a little surprised.

In their expectations, even if this little uncle really occupied the Northwest Road, he would be devastated. Who would have expected it to be like this?

"Actually, it's not too difficult."

Yang Yu smiled, raised his glass, and washed the dust for everyone.

Not difficult...

The crowd was at a loss for words and slandered incessantly.

Occupying a major city, even when Yan Dongjun has already started a war, is extremely difficult.

Not to mention the masters in the army, the guests of the palace, the aristocratic families in the city, the only one is Henry Zhang, the king of the northwest, who is also a master at the master level.

And if you want to win this city, you have to face the wrath of the imperial court. If you lose a place, the imperial court will definitely send Wu Sheng!

Based on this, in the 400 years of Daming, Daocheng has hardly changed hands. The reason why it is said to be almost is because more than 300 years ago, there was a 'jing calamity' in Daming...

But that is not a change of ownership, after all, it is still the Zhang family.

After a banquet, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves, and when they came to the Yujing of the Northwest Road, they finally saw it in their hearts, and their attitude was not as bad as before.

At the banquet, through the taste of wine, I had a close conversation with Yang Prison, from the current situation in the city of Montenegro, to the situation in the world, from the end of the Qin Dynasty from the tide to the end of the current Montenegro, and the Taisui came out.

At the end, the gambling fight between Wang Muzhi and Li Baihu was mentioned.

"In that battle, Master narrowly won a move, but I can see that Mr. Li kept one hand, although he may not be able to win without that one hand..."

With drunkenness, the great master could not help but let loose, Yu Jing tore off his collar and repeated his teacher's words that day.

"He will definitely win the competition, no matter whether that Master Li is hiding or not, but if he fights to the death, he will definitely lose..."

Having said this, he hiccups:

"The supernatural power of the extreme rank is too powerful. The supernatural power of that savage tiger is a 'death battle'. Once its supernatural power is urged and the enemy does not die, its power will increase sharply and will not retreat, painless and unconscious..."

"Tiger..."

Yang Yu was also a little drunk, but his mind was still clear. What more he wanted to ask, Yu Jing was already drunk.

Muttering in his mouth: "Save the master, why don't you let me go..."

"You can't drink too much wine!"

Yang Yu kneaded his temples, and was about to call someone to send him away when Qin Si came upstairs, and the arrangements were made.

"There is work for Qin everyone."

Yang Prison let out a long sigh of relief, and the alcohol dissipated.

"Then Master Yang, how do you reward the slave family?"

Qin Si's beautiful eyes flowed~www.readwn.com~ After she lost the unease and low self-esteem that she had in her heart, she became more and more down-to-earth.

Yang prison could only sigh:

"Get married, you have to put it on the agenda as soon as possible..."

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The arrival of Yu Jing completely freed Yang Prison from the city affairs.

Apart from some decisive events, and the appointment and removal of major officials, he hardly needed to worry about anything.

With the broken pages of the book of life and death in his possession, Yang Yu was not afraid of delegating power. Apart from playing around with Qin Si every day, he sat and discussed the Taoist mantra.

Thanks to the sky-defying effect of the Gluttony Cauldron, Yang Yu's attainment in martial arts is no less than that of any great master, even a great master like the Daoist Mantra can also talk about martial arts.

In the meantime, the three of them entered the secret realm of Longevity Mountain again, but unfortunately, except for Shanjun, there was still no trace of ginseng fruit.

No way, the ghost baby's life span has gone by another 50 years. This year, the ghost baby, who is only one year old, still looks like a baby.

However, Hua Fa was born early, with wrinkles all over his face, and he looked almost the same as a man of the truth.

Of course, for a ghost baby, this is nothing.

He has been a ghost since he can remember, and he has no nostalgia for the physical body, but the rapid decline of his lifespan still makes his heart tremble.

Shouyuan deprivation, it hurts...

In a flash, summer goes to autumn, autumn goes to winter solstice.

"call!"

Yang Prison, who had finished refining the recipe for the seventh 'Five Zang Guan', pushed open the door, only to see the wind and snow rolling in, and the winter is coming again.

Under the snowflakes that were flying all over the sky, all the vitality was returned to the earth.

"winter……"

While muttering to himself, Yang Yu only felt that a bright light appeared in his heart, and in a trance, thoughts surged up, and he realized something:

"God's will, the four elephants..."

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