The first cause of all realms

Chapter 203 Drinking tea at the post station?

Huhu~
The sound of the swift wind kept ringing in my ears, and the scenery on both sides passed by extremely fast.

Although Qingzhou is not a place for raising horses, it is a frontier and there is no shortage of horses. Although the dragon horse Xu Wenji presented is not as good as the snow-covered dragon horse that pulls the cart for Nie Wendong.

But it is also a top horse.

A real good horse is not only fast, but also stable and fit, just like this yellow horse at this time, it always keeps on the same plane during its ups and downs.

No matter the wilderness or the muddy road under his feet, it does not appear to be bumpy, and the speed is very fast, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary horses.

"call!"

"Suck!"

On the horse's back, Yang Ju held the rein with one hand and lightly pressed the horse's mane with the other, but with his eyes closed, he was calm and focused, and his powerful five senses would automatically distinguish the road and the environment.

His breath was slow and long, and in stark contrast to it was the endless, extremely violent blood flow.

A blood exchange is not just a literal exchange of blood.

What's more, it is the process of nourishing oneself with blood energy and achieving rebirth.

"If martial arts were really evolved from the supernatural powers by the masters of Buddhism and Taoism in the first place, wouldn't the apex of the exchange of blood be equivalent to the achievement of supernatural powers?"

"If that's the case, it would be interesting..."

Yang Jue was pondering in his heart.

Thanks to Gluttony's Ding Ding and his own diligence, his martial arts has progressed rapidly, and even the weakest background is slowly filling up.

And because he has supernatural powers to compare with, he vaguely felt that the process of exchanging blood was somewhat similar to supernatural powers.

The same transformation, only milder.

Whoosh!

The wind howled, and the air flow rolled.

The advantages of the dragon horse, gradually realized, the ordinary rough horse, not to mention the slow speed, is not long-lasting, can run a hundred or two hundred miles at a stretch, and then sweat profusely, and even run violently to death.

A good Chollima is several times stronger than it, and can run eight hundred or even thousands a day, but under full running, it often has to rest for half a day or even a day.

Ryoma, however, is different.

Its speed is not much faster than the Maxima, but its endurance far exceeds it.

Yang Ju went out of the city early in the morning, and ran all the way for eight hundred miles. The dragon horse was sweating just now, and he was a little surprised by his endurance.

"It's no wonder Ryoma's asking price is high. It's indeed a good thing."

Slightly emotional, Yang Jue opened his eyes.

At this time, the sun was approaching dusk, no one on the official road was old, only far away, there seemed to be smoke rising from the kitchen.

Yang Jue's eyesight was excellent, even though the distance was quite far, he still saw the post station under the smoke at a glance.

Damingdo Station.

Officials had to go through the post station when they took office, board and lodging on the way to transfer, and changed horses. In addition, the post station also shouldered the functions of receiving guests, transporting materials, delivering documents and military information, and so on.

In addition, if ordinary people want to exchange letters, they can only pass through post stations.

Of course, that was before.

With the reformation of post stations and the abolition of postmen, many post stations have long been dilapidated, and have even been taken over by others, either as inns or taverns.

Although that place is still a post station, it may not be a post station.

"Sure enough, I'm here..."

Yang Jue's eyes were slightly cold.

This time he got so many ingredients, according to his temperament, he had to digest all of them before he was willing to go out.

The reason why Xu Wenji was allowed to leave the city was not only because he couldn't get used to the moths like the Four Great Masters, but also because of the one in the city who was deeply malicious towards him.

With the spirit of "Lao Mu Xianger Convincing Qi Method" and the improvement of martial arts, his five senses became more miraculous.

Faintly, he could already smell the hostility of ordinary people towards him.

For example, at this time.

In his eyes, the station in the distance has a wave of malice aimed at him!

……

……

Next to the official road, there is a tavern converted from a post station. It is surrounded by fences, and there are wine flags flying inside. Inside the door, there is the fragrance of wine and meat.

And the sound of shouting and punching.

As the night is approaching, if there are merchants coming and going, most of them will settle here. After all, with the goods, they can't walk [-] miles to Qingzhou City in a day.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Amidst the long neighing of the horse, several embarrassed figures got off the horse.

Taking a glance at the work of welcoming guests, these people looked very embarrassed.

The two people in front of them are okay, but they are a bit embarrassed, and the three people behind them are simply out of shape, pale and thin like ghosts.

But this horse is a good horse.

However, this group of people seemed to have been running around for a long time. At this time, the few good horses were half useless. They hissed a few times and almost collapsed on the ground.

Looking at it, I can't help feeling a little distressed.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and serve some wine and food!"

Several people strode into the room, and a person in front of his head shook his messy hair and slapped down an ingot of silver, and the sound was like a bell.

"Got it!"

Seeing the money, the guy naturally didn't care about the intention of these people, turned around and went to the back kitchen.

These people didn't care about the eyes of other guests, they found a corner and sat down, waiting for the food and drink, and carefully sized and guarded.

"The food and wine are here, the guest officials are slow to use."

Not long after, the food and wine were served.

These people were obviously very hungry, especially the three with pale faces, their eyes were a little red, and they almost stuffed the meat into their mouths.

The ferocity of this eating made the waiter startled, and the rest of the guests were also quite surprised, but most of the merchants are cautious outside, and no one dared to laugh at anything.

"Woo~"

Suddenly, one of them whimpered for no reason, and the people around him thought he was choking, so they slapped him on the back.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, under this slap, the person was paralyzed on the ground, and the stench also came from it, it was incontinence! .

"Xiao Shi, how could you lose your composure?!"

A group of guests retreated in disgust, and the faces of the few people in the company also changed, but before they could ask, the man tremblingly pointed at the door:
"He, he, he chased, chased..."

he?
Who?
Everyone in the tavern was shocked. These people also seemed to have martial arts skills, but they were so frightened that they lost control?

I looked in amazement.

A group of high-headed dragon horses with brown manes and white hooves came in a hurry, and stopped suddenly without any disorder.

A young man with a longbow on his back and a long sword across his back, got off his horse and headed for the post station.

"what!"

Seeing this, three screams came from the lobby.

Those three pale-faced people screamed piercingly like ghosts, and it was hard to tell whether it was panic or anger.

"To shut up!"

Finally, a guest couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily reprimanded them, overwhelming the screams of the three.

"You, you still haven't let us go..."

The incontinent young man groaned in despair and almost collapsed to the ground.

Yang Ju, who got off his horse, naturally noticed the great reaction of these people. He glanced coldly and recognized these people, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily:
"I heard that someone took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the prison last night. It turned out to be you."

"Yang, Yang prison..."

The pale faces of the three were a little desperate.

"Yang Prison?!"

The old man with disheveled hair covering his face, who had obviously disguised himself before, took a deep breath when he heard the words:
"You are Yang prison?!"

"Iron Sword Gate, Luo Lie."

Seeing the old man, Yang Jue frowned in his heart.

He came across with arrows, defeated the bandits from Qingzhou outside the city, and took down all sect experts including Yu Changjing and Qian Jiaohua, including Luo Lie.

However, he left in a hurry, and only ordered a few Jinyi guards to send these masters to prison, but he did not expect that Luo Lie would escape from prison that day.

He also took advantage of the chaos to rescue the old, middle-aged and young people from Tiejianmen who had been captured by him.

Guan Shanshui, Shi Yongyan, Yan Jinglue...

"You, do you really want to kill them all..."

Seeing Yang Qiu, Luo Lie's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

In the battle last night, the person in front of him single-handedly defeated the Changliu bandits headed by Jia Qing, and captured them all in one go.

His archery and martial arts have reached a very high level.

Even when he was intact, he was no match for him, let alone now that he was pierced through the lute bone, escaped by chance, ran around all night, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Yang Qiu who asked this question didn't know how to answer:

"There are eight roads outside the city of Qingzhou, but you just took this one..."

"Yang prison, Master Yang! Just let me wait, I will change my mind and never dare to do anything wrong again..."

Both Guan Shanshui and Yan Jinglue could hold back, but Shi Yongyan, the youngest, couldn't hold back at all, crying and begging for mercy.

This year's imprisonment almost made him collapse.

"shut up!"

Luo Lie was furious, kicked him over, drew his sword and pointed at it:

"The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. How can you beg for mercy from the eagle and dog?!"

"You guys think too highly of yourself."

Yang Ju didn't answer, but there was a faint sneer in the lobby:
"The one outside the door is the young Yingjie who killed the big bandit Ji Longshan in Changliu. Just because of your stinky fish and rotten shrimps, you still want to die?"

"Ji Longshan was killed?! Him?"

"how is this possible?!"

"Yang prison? Ji Longshan is dead?"

Hearing these words, there was an uproar in the hall.

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

If we talk about who has the most reputation in the past few months, it is undoubtedly the Jilong Mountain, which is about to tear down the ten towers of the city, and the flames of war are everywhere, almost making his reputation reach the point where no one knows.

Hearing this news suddenly at this time, the people present were naturally quite surprised.

"Who?!"

Luo Lie was also shocked, he was about to turn around in doubt, but his body froze suddenly.

A palm was clasped on the back of his neck without a sound, and the strength was suppressed, but it made his heart beat wildly.

"Six-door copper medal arrester, Miao Feng, met Master Yang."

He restrained Luo Lie with one hand, and with the other he pointed the rest of them down. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded at Yang Yu:
"This little matter, I will do it for you. You two, talk slowly."

While speaking, he glanced coldly at the entire tavern, his tone neither high nor low, but with an irresistible meaning:
"Everyone, get out!"

call!
It seems that there is a cold snap.

All the people in the tavern shuddered, how could they dare to refuse, and hurriedly left the tavern.

"Two big brothers, talk slowly, next time, let's go first!"

Seeing Yang Jue walking in slowly, Miao Feng stepped down and carried the captured prisoner away without delay.

"Master Yang is so majestic and majestic."

In the empty tavern, there was a voice, Fang Qidao in the corner, pouring water from a teapot:

"Have a cup of tea?"

　...Short card, continue to code words, there is no guarantee that there will be Chapter 2.If not, it will be three o'clock tomorrow... Good night, everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)