The first cause of all realms

Chapter 113
"Ok?"

Seeing Yang Qiu, who had a very different attitude from before, the gray-robed man was slightly taken aback, and a warning sign rose in his heart:

"You know who I am?"

"Information about the six sects is omnipresent, and such a big event in the Qixuan sect can't be hidden from someone with a heart. I guess it's not difficult to guess your identity."

Yang Yu said lightly.

"I almost forgot that you are still the headhunter with the bronze medal of the Six Doors."

The gray-robed man was slightly taken aback, but was a little surprised:

"Since you know who I am, it's really interesting not to report to the six gates, but to wait for me alone."

"Reporting to the six gates, I can only get some merit."

Yang Jue got up slowly, walked out of the door:

"However, if you want to get the fine gold armor, a ghost phantom body step is not enough!"

"Haha. The old man likes to deal with ambitious people the most. You kid is quite in line with the old man's temperament."

The gray-robed man laughed loudly when he heard the words:

"If you dare to come, I can give you whatever you want!"

call!
While speaking, the person turned around and jumped into the night.

Yang Jue squeezed the sounding arrow in his bosom, and stepped forward to catch up, but his body was extremely heavy, and he accidentally trampled down a lot of tiles in the neighbor's house.

Whoosh!

With a strong wind blowing in his face, Yang Jue ran wildly, and the night scene on both sides quickly zoomed away.

He has already cultivated to the great success of Wind Chasing Step, but his level is quite low, which is not considered high in the lower form of martial arts, even with the powerful physical strength blessed by plank ribs and tendons.

He also couldn't keep up with the ghostly gray-robed man.

"Is this the best martial arts..."

The gray-robed man's movements were reflected in the dimly lit eyes.

His movements are very small, each time he just lightly taps his toes, but he can sweep over tens of feet. At first glance, he really seems to be walking against the wind.

Obviously there is room for it, but Yang Qiu is a little far behind.

He thought to himself that even if he exploded with all his strength, he would not be able to catch up to the gray-robed man with his blood and gas, not to mention, seeing his calm posture, there was obviously room for him.

But he also knows.

Even in the top level of lightness kung fu, this phantom phantom body step is not ordinary, if not, he would not be able to get rid of Long Yuanwei.

Although Long Yuanwei is not as good as Jinyiwei and Six Doors, which are famous all over the world for violence, but the latter two are scattered all over the country, and Long Yuan Dao alone is still better than the former.

call!
call!
As the cold wind swept across, Yang Juan stopped slowly, his body was steaming with heat after running for a long time.

Hundreds of feet away, the gray-robed man seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"This kind of muscular talent really makes the old man envious."

The gray-robed man stood on top of a tree, his eyes darkened.

For more than ten days, although he was dealing with Long Yuanwei's pursuit, he also investigated this kid clearly.

Yes, he is very clear.

This boy from a small border town in Qingzhou has no famous teacher at all, even if he joins the six sects, he only learns the internal and external skills of the sect.

With such conditions but with such strength and talent, he couldn't help but be moved.

"call!"

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Yang Jue's expression remained unmoved, but his heart was a little worried.

With the speed of this old guy's movement, unless he wants to die wholeheartedly, even if he is surrounded, the chances of getting out will be extremely high.

The gray-robed man swayed and came ten feet in front of Yang Ju. Under the cloak, his eyes glowed slightly red: "Where is the fine gold armor?"

"Naturally not with me."

Yang Yu was not afraid, and looked at the house not far away with great interest.

Qingzhou City is divided into inner and outer cities.

There are four major urban areas in the outer city. Among them, the northern city is the most prosperous. It is not only the location of the state government, but also the place where merchants must come back.

Secondly, it is the south of the city, where the Liufanmen, Jinyiwei, Wang, Liu and other families are all located.

Compared with the other places, Xicheng is considered the most dilapidated place.

But that house occupies a lot of land, and it has been renovated, only to see that it is more grand than the Liu family and Wang family he has seen before.

These seven mysterious gates...

"Not on me."

The gray-robed man nodded slightly. If he knew that someone was making up his mind, he wouldn't carry it with him.

However, he didn't care too much, he casually said 'follow me', tapped his feet a few times, turned over and entered the house like a hawk.

Yang Qiu naturally didn't have this ability.

But he was not in a hurry, he took a good look at it for a while before entering the house.

The exterior of this house is quite extraordinary, and the interior is even more unique.

The entire yard is paved with white stone slabs, and there are many rockeries, ponds, potted plants, corridors, stone screens and the like.

"plz follow me."

In the front yard, a handsome maid called softly and walked towards the back yard.

Yang Ju frowned slightly, but still followed.

The layout of this house is very majestic, a straight road spreads privately, and there is no need to turn from the front yard to the back yard. Soon, Yang prison saw the gray-robed man in a garden.

And under the gazebo, the elegant young man drinking warm wine lightly.

"The young master of the Qixuan Sect, Kuang Tianqing."

Yang Ju stopped in his tracks and recognized the elegant young men.

All members of Qixuanmen are on the arrest list, Kuang Tianqing is naturally at the top, only one head is enough to exchange for a high-quality martial art.

"Bold Yang prison! How dare you call the young sect master by his name!"

The maid who poured wine for Kuang Tianqing yelled at her.

"Give a name, not to be called by others, but to keep it engraved on the epitaph?"

Yang Yu sneered.

"You, you are so bold!"

The maid turned pale with anger.

"Sword Servant!"

Kuang Tianqing waved his hand to shut him up.

"What you said is not bad, the name is called by people."

He looked at Yang Ju lightly, and said in a flat tone, "Since you know my name, you should also know why I am looking for you."

Kuang Tianqing looked calm and spoke softly, but Yang Jue saw indifference and coldness in his eyes.

"Is it the fine gold armor?"

Yang Jue pressed the hilt of the knife with his hand, his eyes turned: "Is it for the Hundred Steps Flying Sword?"

"Um?!"

The hundred-step flying sword comes out with four characters.

The entire backyard was silent, the faces of the gray-robed man and the maids all changed, only Kuang Tianqing remained unchanged.

"Six Doors is indeed one of the best intelligence organizations in the world. You only got a bronze medal to catch the head, but you can guess our purpose."

Kuang Tianqing slightly sighed:
"However, I'm curious how you deduced my purpose."

Have the six doors been cultivating the land for many years, with strongholds all over the world, not to mention the number of secrets, and the detailed information is enough to make any power in the world far behind.

It's not that he didn't expect that his purpose might be guessed.

But he was a little surprised that the little character in front of him could associate the fine gold armor with the hundred-step flying sword.

"An ancient force that has had glory dared to steal a piece of armor at the risk of the entire sect being wiped out. Naturally, it would not be for money."

Yang Yu said calmly:
"When I looked up the dossier about the fine gold armor, I saw that among the casters of this fine gold armor was the name of your first suzerain of the Seven Profound Sect, so it was not difficult to guess."

Of course, the money given to old Zhao was not in vain.

These days, whenever he went, any files, as long as the authority allowed, would almost be delivered to him as quickly as possible.

With enough information, it is naturally not difficult to deduce the purpose of the Seven Profound Gates.

"No wonder you dare to trade with me, it's really amazing."

Kuang Tianqing drank all the wine in his glass, poured it down, and smiled:

"what would you like?"

"Fine gold is the most expensive, and it is even more rare to make it into armor. Not to mention the extremely high martial arts such as the hundred-step flying sword..."

Yang Jue weighed it slightly, and naturally asked for a price:
"Complete and superior martial arts with no future troubles, five sects, preferably the original, a thousand-forged black iron sword, one bite, no pills, you don't expect much..."

There was silence in the backyard, only Yang Jian's voice echoed.

The gray-robed man's face trembled violently, the maid was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Ju as if she was looking at a dead person.

Kuang Tianqing's face gradually darkened:
"Qingzhou Yang Prison was originally a refugee, living outside Heishan City, and was adopted by a jailer to survive..."

"... I learned Iron Crotch Kung Fu from Wang Fobao, I learned Yi Qi Jue from Jin Yiwei Wei He, and beheading sword skills..."

"During the chaos in Heishan City, one person single-handedly killed Heishan, killing the county magistrate Liu Wenpeng and the deputy helmsman of the Shunde Mansion of Lianshengjiao Wei Chilong one after another..."

……

Kuang Tianqing's tone was flat, but he reported all the information about Yang prison in great detail.

At the end, there was a sparkle in his eyes:
"Can you tell me how a beggar, a homeless beggar with both energy and blood, transformed so much in just two years?"

The gray-robed man looked at it with great interest.

Yang Ju moved his fingers without changing his face: "Naturally, he is very talented."

"Huh~"

Kuang Tianqing chuckled lightly:
"Let me take a guess..."

Da Da Da~
He tapped on the stone table lightly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth:
"There are many people with extraordinary talents, but in this world, only young people become famous. How can there be any late bloomers? If you have a little talent, why would you live outside the city?"

"Then, a beggar from a border town has advanced by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Is it convincing because of his talent, or is it more convincing that he obtained the Dao Fruit?"

"If you think the price is too high, you might as well talk about it again. What's the point of saying such nonsense?"

Yang Ju narrowed his eyes slightly.

There are also rumors about him getting Dao fruit these days.

However, firstly, he showed an unusual physique, and secondly, everyone in Qingzhou knew that Daoguo was in the hands of the commander of Jinyiwei.

"It's about him, are you waiting for someone?"

Kuang Tianqing held down the wine glass, his eyes were slightly cold:

"Let me guess. Fang Qidao is obsessed with martial arts like his life. These days are at a critical time, and no one knows what happened. That Mrs. Shi is not right with you, it can't be him.

So, is it Bu Lingxu?Yu Xuan?Don Barry?Or Zhao Qingchuan? "

"Unfortunately, they can't come."

While the voice was floating, Kuang Tianqing got up slowly, pacing with hands behind his back, with a calm and cold tone:
"You have only one way to go, kneel down, and present the fine gold armor!"

boom!
A flame rushed into the night sky and turned into a ball of gorgeous fireworks.

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

Under the flickering brilliance, Yang Jue had a slight sarcasm on his face:
"Now, guess again, who will come?"

　Good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)