The First Cause of All Realms

My name is Wei He.

People born in Qingzhou, Shunde, and Heishan County have been handed down for several generations, and their ancestral killing skills have been beheaded by hundreds over the past four generations.

When I was young, I didn't like the executioner's business very much.

My grandfather couldn't beat me, so he had to send me to Qingzhou to join the army. Yes, he was one of the most powerful armies in Ming Dynasty, Qingzhou soldiers.

In that year, war broke out in the frontier.

The Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Court, 'Zorigtu', led a million warriors to invade the border, hoping to swallow Daming when the throne of Daming changed.

That year, beacon fires were raging.

As a corps commander in Qingzhou, I have seen the vastness of the world.

Is the blood exchange successful?

Excellent swordsmanship?

On that endless battlefield that stretched for thousands of miles, I deeply felt my insignificance.

Even the captain I admire the most, is called "Wei Zhengxian" with extraordinary talent and the power of "The Four Immortals".

Also dying several times.

That battle was too brutal.

In the thousands of miles of mountains, the Ming Dynasty, the Heavenly Wolf Royal Court, and even the Dali Dynasty, which took advantage of the fire, the three parties invested more than three million troops.

In that year, the rising star Wei Zheng first came to prominence, and the arms of the four elephants smashed all the stumbling blocks that blocked his rise.

In that year, Zhang Xuanba, the king of Zhao of the West Palace, was at the height of his power, and he defeated countless generals with one phoenix wing and gold thorn, and was called the number one general of the Ming Dynasty by countless people.

In that year, all our colleagues in the army were killed or wounded. In the 27 prefectures of the Nine Paths of the Ming Dynasty, every family wore hemp and everyone wore filial piety.

It was also that year that I was limped and left me with a lifelong injury. I returned to the small town, took over the work of my father and grandfather, and licked the wound silently.

……

Outside, there seemed to be shouts, footsteps, cries, curses, and wailing.

Under the dim light of an oil lamp.

The old monkey was frightened, squeaked and looked at the old man Wei who was sitting in front of the desk, stroking the silver-white flying fish suit.

Wei He sighed softly, and the pictures in his memory flowed in front of his eyes.

Everything seems like yesterday.

But he knew that it was fifty years ago.

"The old man has no future to pass on, but this silver silk flying fish suit can't be brought to the ground, right?"

It seems to be talking to the old monkey, or it may be talking to himself.

Wei He shaved the messy hair on his face, put on this silver silk flying fish suit, and looked straight into the mirror, his eyes suddenly became a little wet.

"Squeaky~"

The old monkey seemed to sense something, and screamed and grabbed the leg of his trousers.

"Who in this world is not afraid of death?"

With a sigh, he grabbed the ghost-headed sword, Wei He's voice became condensed:

"I'm afraid too."

boom!

The cold wind blows into the house.

The old monkey squeaked, but Wei He was no longer there.

……

Phew!

Huhu!

The cold wind slapped his face.

The corners of Yang Yu's mouth bleed, and the blood-stained clothes were rattled by the cold wind.

pain!

Severe pain!

Every time he took a step, his teeth clenched a bit, but he didn't dare to stop, and he ran with all his strength.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

He growled in his heart.

There seemed to be a stream of light in his bloodshot eyes. He didn't need to look at it, Yang Prison knew that it was a sign that the recipes had been collected and could be refined.

But he has no time.

Although the arrow did not hit directly, it just passed by, and half of his body almost lost consciousness.

The blood stained his tattered clothes.

Behind him, Wang Wu was on the verge of dying, and murmured:

"My hand hurts so much..."

"Five masters..."

Yang Yu felt sour in his heart.

Where's the hand?

Wang Wu, who was indirectly hit, had his entire right arm and half of his shoulder shredded into minced meat, and the blood was scalding hot.

"Ha, ha... boy, call me twice more. I like to hear..."

Wang Wu smiled miserably in a low voice:

"I can't do it anymore, you run away, the farther you escape, the better..."

"Five masters! Don't sleep, don't sleep! There is still a chance, there is still a chance!"

Yang Yu felt great pain in his heart.

He knew that if he didn't find a place to heal his wounds, Wang Wu would really die.

but……

"You can't escape!"

Guan Shanshui came after him at a very high speed, surpassing Lin Qing and the others who were chasing after him.

"This old man is also chasing after him..."

Yang Yu's heart froze.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured, even if he is in good condition, where is this old-fashioned opponent?

"go!"

Suddenly, Wang Wu, who was coughing up blood behind his back, widened his eyes angrily, and his only left hand suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up from behind Yang Prison.

"Five masters!"

Yang Yu's heart trembled.

"roll!"

Wang Wu stumbled to the ground, growling lowly, trying to fight for his life with the chasing Guan Daoist.

But it was empty.

"Severely injured body, do you still want to pull the poor road to death?"

Guan Shan sailor held the sword flower in his hand, without stopping at all, he passed Wang Wu directly and killed Yang Yu.

"stay!"

"Huh!"

The piercing cold light reached his back, and a huge crisis came, but Yang Yu calmed down.

At this moment, the sound of wind and shouts around him were all dismissed by him, and there was only one thought in his heart that kept rising and rising.

Beheading!

Just before the sword light swept across, Yang Yu suddenly stopped, stopping the huge momentum.

turn around,

Cut across!

Chong! !

The harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing resounded through the long street.

boom!

The half-moon sword flashed and disappeared immediately, and then, along with the sound of muscles and bones rubbing, the waist sword let go!

With one sword slashing down the waist, Guan Shanshui was also quite surprised, and his face became more gloomy:

"You are so vicious at such a young age, it seems that Master Dao can't keep you today... eh?!"

He wanted to kill this kid first, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Suddenly looking back.

At the end of the long street, an old man wearing a silver silk flying fish suit with a blood ghost head knife was looking at him coldly.

"Jinyiwei?!"

Guan Shanshui was shocked and took two steps back, as if he was facing a great enemy:

"Little Montenegro is really a crouching tiger, hiding a dragon. Six doors are nothing but Jinyiwei!"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

As the earliest and most mysterious violent institution in the Ming Dynasty, the deterrence of Jinyiwei is far higher than that of the six doors.

Even if the person who came here seemed to be alone, and seemed to be old and faint, he didn't dare to be careless.

Lin Qing and others were also frightened.

"Sanchi Liu, Liu Sanchi, every house has thin walls and windows and no paper... The old man thought he was just greedy, but he didn't want to. He is so cruel."

Wei He glanced at Yang Yu and sighed:

"Knowing that the old man is in the north, but you go south, it's a waste of time and effort, and take Wang Chatou to retreat first."

"Want to go?!"

Guan Shanshui raised the tip of his sword lightly and sneered:

"What about Jin Yiwei? If you want to leave, you have to ask me about this iron sword!"

"Jianghu sect?"

Wei He slowly approached:

"In the battle of Liuji Mountain, there were also many sect warriors who served under the account of King Zhao, and Yan Jinglue of Tiejianmen seemed to be among them..."

"Liuji Mountain?!"

Guan Shanshui's pupils shrank:

"You actually recognize my uncle?"

Endured the severe pain and carried Wang Wu up on his back, Yang Yu looked at Wei He with some worry:

"Master?"

He had long known that Wei He was the Jinyiwei, but he knew even more that they were just staying here to collect intelligence and monitor the place.

In other words, in Heishan City, there is only one Jinyiwei, Weihe.

So before, he deliberately avoided the north, not only because he was afraid of implicated his mother-in-law, but also because he was afraid of implicated Wei He.

"go!"

Wei He didn't say much~www.novelmt.com~ slowly drew his sword.

"You take care!"

Yang Yu gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

In the next instant, there was a dense collision of gold and iron behind him, and the sound of swords clanging.

"Junior Brother Yang!"

Turning around the alley, Hu Wan, who was carrying a blood-stained pig-killing knife about half a person's height, saw him and hurried over.

"Let's go, let's go. Heishan City can't stay..."

Instructing several brothers to lift up the unconscious Wang Wu, Hu Wan's face was extremely ugly:

"The city gate was knocked open, and the people of Liansheng's teaching have turned their backs! Master Wei told me to wait for you here. I have already sent someone to pick up my mother-in-law, so hurry up and leave!"

escape...

Looking at Wang Wu, who did not know whether to live or die, listening to the voices coming and going from all over the city, thinking about the Wei River blocking Guan Shanshui...

Yang Prison was silent.

escape?

How could he be willing to run away like this? !

"Senior Brother Hu..."

Suddenly, Yang Prison took action and snatched it from the butchering knife in Hu Wan's hand.

"Junior Brother Yang? This is you?"

Hu Wan was taken aback.

After seeing Yang Yu grabbing the sword, he turned around very fast and disappeared into the night. He was caught off guard, but where did he catch up?

"Senior Brother Hu, take good care of my mother-in-law..."

In the gloomy night, Yang Prison's voice gradually faded away:

"Borrowing a knife to use, if there is a future, my brother will return you a good knife!"

"Junior Brother Yang..."

……

He hacked to death a few thugs who were taking advantage of the fire. Yang Yu turned around and found an empty cellar and got into it.

While swallowing the iron beads, without any delay, he directly entered the cauldron of gluttony:

"The refining recipe 'nine cows and two tigers'!"

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