The first cause of all realms

Chapter 144 Undefeated Tiangang, the golden body is not bad

Yang Jue relieved his muscles and bones.

Unlike the pampered Mrs. Shi, Han Jing's martial arts has not regressed, he has rich experience in fighting, and it is extremely difficult to kill quickly.

The last move was to fight for his life brazenly, wanting to die with him.

But he didn't know that Yang Jue possessed the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, and the bones between his chest and abdomen were like plate armor. Although he was injured, he would not be seriously injured.

It just looks shocking.

"Han Jing's Cracking Sea Palm, the inner energy in the middle spreads, broken bones, broken viscera, blood, broken tendons, my lord took ten out of ten palms, but it seems that there is no serious problem?"

Qin Si's white and tender palm slid down, wanting to caress the cracked sea palm print from the front of the chest and through the back of the heart, suddenly his expression changed, and he looked outside the door.

call!
A cold, clammy wind came through the window.

A clear and rhythmic voice can be faintly heard going up the steps, followed by a calm voice:

"Are young people nowadays so irritable?"

"Uncle Zhao..."

Qin Si's heart relaxed slightly, she pushed and rubbed the bruised palm print on the back of Yang Prison, and said softly:
"Master Uncle came here on a rainy night, but he has something important to do?"

Two servant girls stepped forward and opened the door.

The gray-bearded old man climbed up the stairs with an oil-paper umbrella, walked into the house, flicked his sleeves lightly, and the moisture on his body immediately evaporated.

It was foggy.

"This Mulin Mansion is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

This old man has become obsessed with age, his beard and hair are as white as an old man, his face is rosy and delicate like a boy's, and his figure is slender and tall, with the burly of a middle-aged man.

It can be seen at a glance that this person attaches great importance to his appearance, but at this moment he is a little embarrassed, his hair is a little messy, and there is a faint smell of blood on his body.

It's not the pungent one, but has a faint medicinal fragrance.

Unbelievable, the medicine has already entered the bone marrow.

"All the talents in the world are in the imperial court, I really envy this old man."

The old man closed the oil-paper umbrella and looked at Yang Yu with a brilliant look in his eyes:

"When you spoke, the old man was still a hundred feet away. How did you find out?"

"The smell of blood."

Yang Prison didn't hide anything:

"My sense of smell has always been excellent. It is true that your breath is hidden, but the smell comes with the wind and rain, which is very conspicuous."

The enhancement of the five senses lies in all aspects.

Although the sense of smell is not as immediate as the improvement of eyesight, at certain times, it is even stronger than eyesight.

Like this time.

"Blood smell?"

The old man was slightly taken aback.

He does smell blood, but this is a downtown area where the rain is pouring, and he can smell it?
This was really beyond his expectations.

"Master Uncle is so embarrassed."

Qin Si smiled lightly, as if she was very familiar with the old man.

"Even the uncle dare to make fun of him?"

The old man glared at her angrily, sat down casually, and began to eat vegetables without politeness.

"He is my uncle, Zhao Kun."

Qin Si introduced to the two of them:

"This one is Yang Prison, the head of the Six Gates of Qingzhou, who has been newly promoted to catch the bronze medal. The prison is as majestic as a prison."

"Young hero, I've heard about it a long time ago, but seeing it today, it's really amazing."

Zhao Kun's eating is very elegant and fast, but it doesn't hinder him from talking.

"Zhao Kun."

Yang Jue chewed on the name, thought about it a few times, and his eyes froze:
"Nanling Sword Sect?"

In Qingzhou, there are only two people who clearly have the inheritance of superior martial arts. One is Bailongxuan, which inherits the 'Bailong Zhangli', and the second is the Nanling Sword Sect, which has the 'Big Dipper Xuantian Sword'.

The names of these two sects are not small, and Yang prison has heard of them for a long time.

"That's right, the old man is from the Nanling Sword Sect."

Zhao Kun put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Yang Jian:
"I heard that your Excellency killed Lu Wanchuan of Bai Longxuan a few days ago?"

"good."

Yang Yu's face remained unchanged.

"This person has friends with bandits, so he should be killed. If you just kill him, it's nothing."

Zhao Kun smiled slightly, with inexplicable meaning:

"But because of this matter, Jin Yiwei asked Bai Longxuan to blame. They dare not offend Jin Yiwei, but they may take anger at you."

"It's human nature to bully the weak and fear the hard."

Yang prison is not surprised.

"call!"

The two spoke one word to another, and the conversation was tasteless. Qin Si also calmly healed Yang Yu's wounds. After cupping tea, she withdrew her palm:
"The blood stasis melts away, and there is no serious problem. However, your internal organs are damaged, so it is best not to touch anyone for a short time."

"Thank you, everyone, Qin."

Yang Jian exercised his muscles and bones, and his body has become much more comfortable.

"After being hit by Han Jing's Cracking Sea Palm, he recovered so quickly. Master Yang's external skills are really extraordinary."

Zhao Kun was a little surprised.

"Small effort is not worth boasting."

Yang Ju stretched his body, got up and said goodbye:
"These two iron boxes will be placed with Master Qin for the time being. Mr. Yang will come to pick them up in a few days, and Master Qin can choose one of them as a reward."

After all, Yang Jian didn't miss it, turned around and left, not forgetting to take Zhao Kun's oiled paper umbrella.

He called Xiao Wu, who came over after hearing the news, and went back to the inn one after the other.

"This person's talent is really amazing..."

Looking at the back of Yang Prison going away, after a long time, Zhao Kun just opened his mouth, and as he opened his mouth, a strange fragrance immediately permeated the whole room.

Drops of viscous but glistening blood slipped from his hanging arm and wet the floor.

But with a snap of his fingers, the two maids who were drowsy on the bed were knocked out.

"You're badly hurt."

Qin Si frowned slightly, wanting to step forward to heal her wounds.

"Let's keep this injury as a lesson for me to underestimate the enemy..."

Zhao Kun's expression was ashen, and his tall and straight body was a little bent. He coughed lightly, and the corners of his mouth were covered with black blood:

"What a Yu Fengxian, the old man underestimated her..."

"Is Yu Fengxian so tyrannical?"

Qin Si closed the door with a flick of her sleeve, took out the pill from her sleeve and handed it to Zhao Kun:

"Your injury is too serious, don't resist."

Zhao Kun waved his hand and refused to take it, savoring the continuous pain all over his body, "hehe" sneered:
"Who would have thought that the Zhang family's generation would be the first to comprehend 'Invincible Tiangang' would be a female stream..."

"Invincible Tiangang?! Yu Fengxian actually comprehended Unbeaten Tiangang?"

This time, Qin Si was also a little surprised.

Invincible Tiangang is a secret secret of the royal family. It is only passed down in the ten veins of the royal family. It is difficult to learn and difficult to master, but once it is achieved, it will be shocking.

Zhang Xuanba, king of Zhao in Xixi Mansion, was famous all over the world for his martial arts in Liuji Mountain battlefield.

It is said that after him, there has been no second person in the Zhang family to comprehend the secret knowledge for decades.

"If she hadn't comprehended Unbeaten Tiangang, how could she have retreated under the successive attacks of me, Yu Lingxian, Duan Fei, Yulong Sanren, Wang Jianhao, and An Pingfei?"

There is deep fear in Zhao Kun's eyes:
"If she doesn't die young and can successfully obtain a Dao fruit that suits her, there is at least a [-]% chance of becoming a Martial Saint!"

"Seventy percent?"

Qin Si's heart skipped a beat.

Martial saints are already extraordinary. Before the ancient times, the existence of this series was already called the land gods, and they were existences that even emperors should respect.

Even in the current world, he is still a very important figure.

However, the difficulty of martial saints is also beyond imagination. In the long period of 3000 years since the Qin Dynasty, there are only a few dozen martial saints with clear records.

And this is because since modern times, the threshold that cuts off the road between heaven and man has been constantly loosening.

Seventy percent is already very high.

"Yu Fengxian shines so brilliantly this time, there will always be people eyeing her, but a person like her has her own strength, so she may not be able to turn danger into good luck.

Our top priority is to find the 'golden body is not bad' of our master! "

Zhao Kun coughed lightly:

"As long as she finds it, so what if she realizes the Invincible Tiangang? Henry Zhang was so invincible back then, didn't he also fall under the sword of the master?"

"Shut up."

Qin Si's complexion changed slightly: "A few days ago, Xiaoying sneaked into the case file room and failed to be captured by the Qin brothers. I'm afraid the Six Doors and Jin Yiwei are already tracking me down..."

"Since you know, why do you want to contact Yang prison? He is the bronze medal arrester of the six doors. Although no one knows your identity except me, you should know what will happen if you reveal your identity!"

Zhao Kun looked at it coldly:

"You came to the Qiufeng Building to subdue the will of the 'Seven Emotions' in the Dao Fruit of the 'Heavenly Maiden', so don't really fall into the love of men and women!"

"He's nice, and a likable one, but I..."

Qin Si curled her temples, her voice was ethereal, and the sound transmission was so secret that only Zhao Kun could hear:

"His body is suspected to have the breath of the master!"

"what?!"

Zhao Kun stood up suddenly, but it seemed that the injury was affected, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out, but he couldn't care less, staring at Qin Si with reddish eyes:

"Is this true?!"

Qin Si nodded slightly:

"It still needs to be confirmed, but most of it is true."

"If that's the case, if that's the case..."

Zhao Kun's expression was agitated, he suddenly restrained his voice, and his heart skipped a beat: "That kid has such a good sense of smell, shouldn't his hearing be so good too?"

"Probably not?"

He looked at Qin Si, but the latter opened the door and drove him out:
"It's late at night, I'm going to sleep."

……

……

wow~
In the pouring rain at night, Yang Jue held an umbrella and walked slowly, walking steadily.

He closed his eyes slightly, his five senses were closed one after another, and only his hearing was raised to the limit.

At this moment, all kinds of voices from heaven and earth rumbled in his ears and became extremely clear. Enduring the piercing pain, he rejected the other voices one by one.

All attention was focused on the small building in the sea of ​​peonies.

It's true that Zhao Kun is from the Nanling Sword Sect, but he doesn't believe that Qin Si is also from the Nanling Sword Sect!

No matter what the reason is, it is impossible for a famous family to go deep into a brothel to become a prostitute, even if it is only on the bright side, it is impossible!
"call!"

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ju's body trembled, and his steady pace became disorganized for a moment.

"Master Yang, what is this?"

Xiao Wu noticed it, and looked at him in surprise, a little sour:
"Master Qin's body, isn't it soft and moist?"

"Are you obsessed with lust?"

Yang Jue settled down, glared at him, and left holding an umbrella.

The latter glanced reluctantly at the sea of ​​peony flowers in the distance, and followed quickly.

"call!"

Under the oil-paper umbrella, Yang Jue's eyes flickered slightly.

On a thunderstorm night, the noise was too loud, and he couldn't really hear what was said in the room, after all, the distance was far away, but from the sporadic words he heard, he had already guessed the identities of these two people!

Jade Dragon View!
　Chapter 2 here, good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)