The first cause of all realms

Chapter 191 Night falls
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Outside the city of Qingzhou, where refugees gather, people are panicking.

The closed city gates, the rising smoke, the muffled war drums, and the distant cavalry... All these things made these refugees who had no place to stand timid and flustered.

If it weren't for the fact that there are still a group of yamen servants maintaining order, I'm afraid it would have been chaotic.

Fortunately, in the past few months, food has been distributed, and most of the refugees have more or less savings in their hands.

Although he was full of worries, he still held back temporarily, but the work in his hand still stopped.

After more than half a year, the place where the refugees live has an outline, and there are all kinds of shops and stalls. At this time, it is naturally overcrowded.

In a simple to deserted tea house, Yu Changjing sat by the window, gazing at Qingzhou City, which was faintly visible, and even the huge killer weapon, the divine arm crossbow.

"God arm crossbow..."

Yu Changjing let out a long sigh.

He kneaded between his brows, only to feel that he had sighed more in the past few days than in the previous half of his life combined.

"Yu Shaoxia, how confident do you think I am on this trip?"

The voice was hoarse, but it was Tie Jianmen Luo Lie who spoke. He was in a bad mood, and poured cups of tea, treating it as wine.

"It depends on our big leader. If he can break through the city from the inside, he will be very sure of taking Qingzhou this time, otherwise, he will only be sure..."

Yu Changjing responded casually.

"Is there any chance?"

Luo Lie shook his head:

"If we can't destroy the God Arm Crossbow, we have absolutely no confidence. Even if you and I join hands to climb first, we can only be shot through the sieve..."

"These god arm crossbows haven't been opened for many years. If they are all broken, we can still be sure."

Yu Changjing sneered.

He pinched his nose and came to the city of Qingzhou, but he didn't see the so-called helping hand from "Wolf" and "Li" in Jilong Mountain Pass. How could he not be angry?

If it wasn't for Ji Longshan's feud with the imperial court, he almost thought that this great leader was going to trick all the bandits in Qingzhou into death...

"Hahahahaha."

Luo Lie laughed, the laughter was full of bitterness: "Poor, those idiots thought they were safe this time, they didn't know that the Divine Arm Crossbow is a hundred times more dangerous than the Qingzhou soldiers..."

"The Divine Arm Crossbow is indeed dangerous."

As soon as the expressions of the two of them changed, they turned their heads one after another, only to see Jia Qing, a long-haired bandit with white hair, coming slowly.

"Captain Jia heard it? That's okay."

After being startled, Yu Changjing's expression returned to normal, but his voice became very cold:
"There are no reinforcements, no plans to attack the city, and you want to attack the city even if you are scattered? If you want to die, don't drag us Bailongxuan!"

"Why did Yu Shaoxia get angry?"

Jia Qing smiled faintly:
"It was inconvenient to say it before, it was not allowed by the leader, but now, it is allowed to say it."

"Um?!"

Both of Luo Lie were shocked.

As soon as Jia Qing raised his hand, a note flew down to the table of the two of them.

This is?

The note is small and not many words.

"Fuxing Street, six gates ambushes, the big dragons combined to defeat Zhao Qingchuan, Tang Bailie, Bu Lingxu, and Yu Xuan, retreat calmly, and now take a break in Xiao's mansion..."

"Shuhe defeated Zhao Qingchuan and others?!"

Luo Lie turned pale in shock, and Yu Changjing couldn't help being moved.

The headhunters of the six gates and the four silver medals are well-known in Qingzhou. The four of them teamed up and even killed the fierce master who exchanged blood thirteen times and established the fifth level of the foundation.

Even an existence like Master Bai Longxuan, they dare not underestimate it.

Shuhe was scrapped?

"Could it be that the big leader has cultivated those peerless martial arts in the legend?"

Yu Changjing was in doubt.

"Huh~"

Seeing the drastic change in the expressions of the two, Jia Qing smiled faintly and lowered his voice:

"After dawn, you will bring the refugees forward, whether you fire the crossbow or not, the old man will take the lead and take advantage of the chaos to hammer open the city gate!"

These words were not only spoken to Yu Changjing, but also to the group of Changliu leaders who followed him in from the outside.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded one after another, Luo Lie and a few others were still a little hesitant, but they didn't dare to refute it.

"Now, first control this town and pull out all the 'nails' of the imperial court!"

"Yes!"

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In the simple market, a boy about sixteen or seventeen was holding a steamed bun full of worry: "If the gate of the city is not opened, it will take at least three to five days, and there will be chaos..."

His name is Liu Min, from Deyang Prefecture.

The family was originally well off, but after the disaster, they were robbed by others, so that the family broke up and became refugees.

Therefore, he is very clear that although the refugees seem to have hope for half a year and are very peaceful and harmonious, once the food is insufficient, this fragile balance will be punctured in an instant.

Without him, everyone would be frightened by hunger.

Biting the steamed bun, thinking and worrying in his heart, Liu San turned and left.

His movements were very flexible. Although the market was overcrowded at this time, it did not affect him. He turned left and squeezed right, and soon entered the 'Refugee Town'.

It is said to be a town, but most of them are still shacks. In half a year, it is naturally impossible for tens of thousands of people to have a place to live. At this time, most of the completed construction is still shops and the like.

After a quick glance, he lowered the brim of his hat and hurried away. Soon, he came to an empty square.

Here, too, people are overcrowded, but they are not buying food, but some people are giving out porridge.

After the work-for-relief, there are still porridge and rice places in the refugee town, but the scale is not as large as before, and it is only guaranteed not to die of hunger.

Liu San squeezed in and helped out with the porridge.

Different from the chaos of the market, the order here is very good, everyone is queuing in a peaceful manner, without fighting or grabbing, and without making noise.

"Master."

Looking at the people beside him, Liu San has respect and admiration.

"How's the market?"

Under the starched and whitish monk's robes was a slightly skinny monk.

For half a year, he was busy in this homeless town.

Mediating disputes, cooking porridge, preaching Buddhist scriptures, helping with labor, and building houses, these days, I have become darker and thinner.

"Return to Master. The market is in a bit of a mess, and those three-legged cat servants in the yamen may not be able to last for too long..."

Liu Min replied respectfully.

"I don't know what happened to Qingzhou City..."

Jie Se sighed lightly.

After a pause, he added another sentence:
"The little monk has not yet become a teacher, how can he be qualified to accept apprentices? Besides, you and I have no destiny, at least, there is no relationship between master and apprentice."

"hey-hey."

Liu Min scratched his head and smiled foolishly, then remembered something, and lowered his voice:

"By the way, Master. I accidentally discovered that there are a lot of people in the town who are armed with swords and obviously have martial arts skills. They are all powerful and powerful!"

"A lot of people from the quack?"

Jie Se frowned suddenly, thinking of the closing of the Qingzhou city gate, an unbelievable thought popped up in his mind.

'Is someone going to attack Qingzhou City? ! '

"Yes, Master, there are a lot of them. Although they hide well, they can't stand too many of them..."

Liu San's thoughts turned quickly, and he also thought of something, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried:

"Master, let's run! No matter what happens, we should go to the mountains. At this time, there are a lot of grass and trees in the mountains. You can eat bark for a long time, and you won't die of hunger."

"If there is any trouble tonight, take care of yourself."

Rebooting slightly shook his head, feeling a little sour in his heart.

More than half a year has passed, Liu San is still paying attention to everything that can be eaten, grass roots, bark...

"Then I really don't care about you!"

Liu Min said.

Jie Se nodded, thinking about something in his heart.

If someone really wants to be unfavorable to Qingzhou, will they have to take action at night?

The movements of the two were quick, and the conversation did not delay work, but the sun had already set after the thirteen large pots of porridge were all dispersed.

At this moment, there were bursts of noise outside.

"Ok?"

Jie Se raised his head, and in the gloomy sky, the old and the weak who were about to disperse were slowly retreating back.

was forced to retreat.

A group of able-bodied men, who didn't have any weapons, came at such a slow pace, causing a group of refugees to retreat towards the porridge shed like frightened birds.

There is no sound.

These refugees have experienced too many things along the way, and most of them who can not die have eyesight, and they can see the ferocity of this group of people.

"Master!"

Liu Pan let out a low cry, as if he was facing a big enemy, like a rabbit whose fur had exploded, he wanted to run away.

"Fellow folks, elders!"

A deep and hoarse voice came from outside the crowd, a tall and burly bald man came slowly with a big knife on his back.

He smiled and raised his hand, as if to show kindness, but he looked ferocious:
"A certain Yu Sandao comes from Changliu Mountain! This time, I didn't come here for the two taels of bread in your mouth, so as long as you cooperate, there will be no loss!
Did you hear that? "

The huge square was completely silent.

Yu Sandao nodded, swept his tiger eyes, and was about to speak, when he saw a young monk with a white robe coming out from under the porridge shed.

"They are all hard-working people, why should the benefactor make things difficult for them?"

Put your palms together and chant the Buddha's name lightly.

A group of refugees with no money, what can make the gangsters in Changliu Mountain look up to them?
It goes without saying that there is only one life left.

"What are you, you dare to take care of grandpa's affairs?"

Yu Sandao frowned.

The big knife, as wide and thick as a door panel, was already whistling with the sound of the wind, and it was slapped down heavily. Not to mention its sharpness, its weight alone was enough to kill a person.

"Master!"

Liu San exclaimed, and all the old and weak were also startled.

"Little monk quits sex..."

Amidst the dull sound, the smoke spread, the heavy knife shattered, Yu Sandao coughed up blood and knelt down, his knees were smashed to pieces.

"Don't stop killing."

Throwing down the heavy knife casually, his rebooted expression became solemn, in the gradually falling night, he smelled extremely strong murderous intent.

Coming like a tide.

"Master!"

Liu Min was stunned.

"Take the folks away!"

Jie Se glanced at him.

As soon as Liu Min gritted his teeth, he quickly shouted. All the old and weak present recognized him and fled after him. Although they were not physically strong.

But the escape experience is very rich.

At this time, the rest of the Changliu gangsters also reacted, roaring and rushing to kill them.

boom!
Suddenly, there seemed to be thunder.

"Master!"

Liu Pan turned his head suddenly, and saw a fierce figure descending from a height, pounced down with real blood, and with one blow, the dust covered his master.

This time the collision was extremely ferocious, and under the spread of the hurricane air wave, the rest of the people who were fighting were blown back again and again, avoiding the slapping earth and rocks.

boom!
Amidst the smoke and dust flying, a figure turned around and came out.

"So hard horizontal training!"

The fierce figure turned over and landed on the eaves, shaking its arms and screaming strangely, looking at the hardest trouble encountered in this town, a little jealous:
"Which monk are you from, how dare you hurt my brother?"

"Amitabha."

In the dust, Jie Se pulled out his sunken legs. Under the tattered monk's robe, there was a body like fine steel. He folded his hands and looked around.

The confrontation between the two attracted more gangsters, and at a glance, there were more than a dozen people who looked like the man on the eaves.

And surrounded by a group of people, there are a few breaths and blood, which are still far above him at this time.

With the arrival of the crowd, there were also a group of swordsmen, obviously masters from the public family, who were forced to retreat to the square.

Pfft!
Jia Qing casually threw away the man in his hand, and looked at Jie Se with great interest:
"What? Are there monks in your brocade guards?"

"Jia Qing?"

All the guards in Jinyi were startled and angry, but they recognized this long-lived bandit.

"Ah~"

Looking at the Jin Yiwei who were forced out, Jia Qing was slightly disappointed:

"Three or two kittens and puppies, is this Jin Yiwei?"

"cough!"

The man who was thrown to the ground staggered to his feet with the help of others, he coughed up blood and glared:

"You guys really dare to invade Qingzhou City?!"

"So what? Just rely on your kittens and puppies? No, there is also a little bald donkey! Come to think of it, it can't stop us, right?"

As Jia Qing said, all the Changliu gangsters burst into laughter.

"Go!"

While the laughter echoed, Jia Qing took a step forward, and the strong wind blew up, making a howling sound like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

"Fight!"

A group of Jin Yiwei roared and charged.

Suddenly, Jia Qing's movements froze, and he suddenly turned around. The rest of the people were also startled and raised their heads one after another.

In the twilight of the night, there seemed to be a huge shadow flowing down.

As if aware of everyone's gaze, a long cry pierced through the sky and pierced the clouds, echoing from far to near.

Boo!
　Good night... I am not very satisfied with the writing.

　
(End of this chapter)