The first cause of all realms

Chapter 204
The curling water vapor is mixed with the fragrance of tea.

Yang Jue stopped while pressing the knife, and looked at each other coldly.

With ordinary height, ordinary figure, and ordinary facial features, at first glance, this seems to be a middle-aged man who is thrown into the crowd without attracting the attention of others.

The only thing that is better than ordinary people is that his complexion is fair, and there are no traces of wind and frost.

Just looking at the person, no one would be able to tell that this ordinary middle-aged man would be a big shot in the forefront of Qingzhou in terms of martial arts and status.

The six gates are always arrested, Fang Qidao.

The Ming Dynasty used many methods to control the world. There were six ministries to centralize power, and two factories in the east and west.

Besides, Jin Yiwei and the Six Gates monitor the world.

In terms of pure power, Jinyiwei is naturally far superior, but the six sects are distributed all over the world, accepting martial artists from all corners of the country, no matter the complexity of the personnel composition or the difficulty of getting ahead, they are far superior to Jinyiwei.

Those who can achieve the total arrest of a state are the best among them, regardless of merit or martial arts.

Not to mention, Fang Qidao came down from the capital, and he was suspected to have competed with those four masters who had competed with the four great masters.

In fact, when he first came to Qingzhou, he was listed among the top ten in Qingzhou. Some people even speculated that he was specially sent by the court to restrain General Wei Zhengxian.

"The future is terrifying..."

In the vacated lobby, Fang Qidao was serving tea. While Yang Jue was looking at him, he was also looking at this rising star.

"If it weren't for your files that are still on my desk, I would hardly believe that three or four years ago, you would have been a refugee beggar who was almost starved to death..."

There were ripples in his eyes.

He is a person who is rarely moved, but looking at the person in front of him, he can't help but stir up waves in his heart.

Is there a genius in this world?
There is no doubt about it.

He has seen many people with extraordinary talents and great strength.

He has excellent aptitude, and it is far easier to exchange blood than ordinary people, and he has seen it before.

It is not uncommon for people who have extraordinary insights into knives, swords, fists, and horizontal exercises.

But in front of him, he not only bears huge strength, but also changes blood quickly, is skilled in swordsmanship, and his lightness skills are amazing, and he has also mastered a terrifying and superior archery technique in an extreme time.

The combination of these piles, one by one, is enough to move anyone.

"What do you want to say?"

Yang Ju concentrated his mind and sensed all the subtle changes around him.

The person in front of him is extremely dangerous, much more dangerous than Jilong Mountain, because when facing Jilong Mountain, he is always in the dark.

But the one in front of him was always staring at him in the shadows.

"You probably thought it was well hidden, but unfortunately...

You probably don't know that a homeless beggar who came from a small barren town with no resources, no famous teachers, and three superb martial arts, in three or four years, or even a shorter period of time, almost approached the top position in the state.

In the eyes of caring people, how dazzling. "

Fang Qidao smiled lightly, having fun:

"Speaking of it, you still have to thank me. If I hadn't covered it up for you, you would have already entered the eyes of more caring people."

"Speaking of caring people, Mr. Fang is the biggest caring person, right?"

Yang Jue's heart sank slightly, but he didn't show any panic.

It is almost inevitable to get ahead too soon and be watched by others.

But if you are trapped in a small town because of being targeted, it is no different from giving up food because of choking.

If he didn't go out of Heishan City, not to mention superior martial arts, even middle-class martial arts, he would have nowhere to look for them.

If he didn't join the imperial court, not to mention the top martial arts such as Invincible Tiangang, Qinglong Nine Kills, and Ten Steps One Kill, he wouldn't be able to get in touch with him even if he traveled around Liuxu and Sea Splitting Black Whale.

Not to mention the 'Blood Exchange Great Pill' and the medicinal bath recipe after six blood exchanges.

There are gains and losses, he knows very well in his heart, and he has expected it for a long time.

"That's right. After you killed the Qin brothers, I've concluded that you are definitely not an ordinary warrior, but a 'stranger' with Dao fruit."

Fang Qidao is very frank:

"You are very decisive, and you did not go to the stage of breaking complaints, but the result is the same."

"Alien?"

Yang Qiu asked back, automatically ignoring the previous words.

When Fang Qidao stared at him, he was not interested.

"Those who possess the fruit of the Dao are all strangers."

Fang Qidao poured tea for himself slowly, savored it carefully, and spoke slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry:
"I started soaking in medicinal baths when I was three years old, and started practicing martial arts when I was seven years old. I haven't slacked off for more than 30 years, but Ji Longshan, who became a monk halfway, almost caught up with me.

This kind of 'different' is really unwilling and enviable. "

"Three-year-old taking a medicinal bath, isn't it different from ordinary people?"

Yang Jue interrupted him and sneered:
"Ninety percent of people in this world don't have this kind of treatment, and don't even think about becoming a warrior in your whole life."

Fang Qidao didn't seem to hide his emotions, Yang Ju could clearly perceive the unwillingness, disgust and envy in his words.

What he hates is not 'other people'.

Rather, why is he not a stranger himself.

"So, I'm also considered a 'foreigner'?"

Fang Qidao was startled for a moment, then smiled:

"Unfortunately, compared to this, I want to be a real 'foreigner'!"

A real alien!
Yang Jue's eyes moved, and he was tempted: "Don't say that I don't have Dao Fruit, even if I do, but as far as I know, Dao Fruit cannot be plundered or transferred..."

Dao fruit cannot be plundered.

According to Xu Wenji's guess, the identification of the owner of the Dao Fruit is not completely random or coincidental, but because the owner of the Dao Fruit

"There are no absolutes."

Fang Qidao looked at Yang Ju indifferently, as if he could see his thoughts:
"I heard that you got a volume of Dao and Fruit Miscellaneous Talks from Xu Wenji. Why, there is no record of the 'Huanxi Monk' rebelling against Dao and Fruit?"

"Reversing the Dao Fruit, is this your purpose?"

Yang Jue's hand holding the knife tightened a bit, and there was a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Throughout the ages, I am not the only one who covets the Dao Fruit but has no Dao Fruit, and I am not the only one who is unwilling. Naturally, there are many ways to rebel against the Dao Fruit, many..."

Fang Qidao drank the tea in his cup:
"As your superior, Fang suppresses your merits and promotions, and covets your Dao fruit. It is already unrighteous, but it is not good to let you go on the road in a daze..."

Snapped!
The teacup falls.

Fang Qidao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Jian:
"In the end, we are all colleagues. If you have any support, you can use it."

The clothes of the two men fluttered without wind, and the solemn aura instantly permeated the entire restaurant, and the dragon horses tied outside the fence all let out a long hiss as if they were frightened.

"It's rare to see a villain as straightforward as you in the world."

Yang Yue almost laughed out loud.

"Whatever you say."

Fang Qidao's expression was indifferent, but he seemed to have sensed it, and looked at Yang Jue's clenched left hand.

He pressed the knife with one hand, but slowly spread the other hand, a bean like gold or copper, the size of a broad bean.

"This is……"

　This chapter is slightly shorter...continue to codeword, and then it will be longer.Need three chapters, ahem...

　
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