The first cause of all realms

Chapter 224: A Crazy Man Sharpens His Sword at Night!

Pfft!
While the blood mist was spraying, headless corpses fell into the dust.

"It's really scheming..."

Listening to the sound of footsteps coming from all directions, Yang Jue gently shook the blood off the rusty knife, his eyes were cold.

At this moment, how could he not know Xiao Zhan's plan?
These people are all pawns.

It is also an abandoned child.

If the old man with hundreds of poisons kills himself, then needless to say, if he kills himself, he will also be restrained by the golden silkworm Gu with hundreds of poisons, even if he is not restrained, he kills Xiao Jingfeng and others instead.

But he still has to face Qingzhou soldiers patrolling the streets in all directions.

This is a conspiracy and an overt conspiracy.

Even if it is seen through, so what?

Someone kills you, do you kill or not?

In front of Qingzhou soldiers, will you capture them without a fight, or kill them in anger?
If you go to prison, there are various means to concoct it, and if it is the latter, you will inevitably face the wrath of the No. 1 Qingzhou Martial Arts!
Looking at the night, Yang Ju seemed to see Xiao Zhan's indifferent and playful eyes.

"Xiao Zhan..."

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Yang Juan discarded his weapons and let the Qingzhou soldiers coming from all directions surround him.

"A certain family, Wu Chongyang, who are you?"

A young general in silver armor came out with a gun, his eyes were like lightning, and his pronunciation was like thunder:

"How dare you kill people in the street?!"

"Six doors, Yang prison."

He tore off the riddled jacket casually, took out his waist card, and looked at the place where the poisonous old man lay dead:
"I'm here to capture and kill the murderer of the evil way, the old man of all poisons!"

"Old poisonous old man?!"

Looking at the poisonous smoke filling the street, Wu Chongyang's face softened, but looking at the muddy head, he was angry again:
"It's to capture the old man of all poisons, why kill my comrade?!"

"Master Wu, why don't you ask, why did you, comrade, walk with such an evil sect murderer as the old man Baidu during the curfew?"

Yang Jue looked calm.

The army and the arrest are not subordinate to each other.

Even if he kills people in the street, these soldiers are not qualified to deal with them. Unless they resist in the corner, otherwise, at most they will be taken into custody.

Although the Bronze Medal arrester seems to have no status, he is regarded as an official rather than an official. Wei Zhengxian has the right to deal with them, but these big soldiers are not qualified.

"you!"

Wu Chongyang's face darkened, and he wanted to explode, but he held back:

"Take it into custody!"

"Yes!"

A group of soldiers were about to step forward, but Yang Ju waved his hands:

"Don't bother everyone, where is the big prison, just go to a certain family."

A group of soldiers did not dare to step forward because of his power, but the young general in silver armor hesitated slightly, but still nodded.

If there is no enmity, or they are both members of the public family, under normal circumstances, most of them still have to give some face.

After all, no one knows whether they will fall into the hands of the six doors.

"Thank you."

As soon as Yang Ju raised his hand, surrounded by a large number of soldiers, he headed towards the big prison.

"What a beheaded Yang..."

Looking at Yang Yu's back, Wu Chongyang's eyes moved. He had naturally heard of the name of this headhunter who declared his prosperity.

Seeing that he was still undiminished at this time, he couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

"My lord, I don't know if this person is a poisonous old man, but he must have poison skills, and he is extremely poisonous! We can't get close at all!"

At this time, there was a sound of exclamation, and several soldiers approached in panic. Not far away, several soldiers' complexions turned purple, and they were almost poisoned to death.

"So poisonous?"

Wu Chongyang frowned, and walked forward, there was still a distance of ten feet, and he felt the poisonous gas blowing on his face, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Unavoidably, anger arose in my heart.

The members of the Xiao family are too ruthless. How dare such a dangerous person be put in the prison? !
The lethality of poisonous masters is many times stronger than that of ordinary martial arts masters. Once they get out of control, it is afraid that thousands of people will be killed or injured.

"You can't get close."

A few soldiers were terrified, and almost the whole street was enveloped in poisonous gas, which was extremely dangerous.

"Block this place and move out the nearby residents to prevent the poisonous gas from leaking out!"

Wu Chongyang gave an order, turned and left.

He recognized who the dead man was.

Although Xiao Qingfeng is not as stunningly talented as Chu Tianyi, but after all, he is the seed cultivated by the Xiao family, and he will definitely be the master of the family in the future.

The conflict between Tianjiao, a young boy who has risen to fame in the Six Doors, and Xiao Qingfeng is not disappearing.

……

……

Official status, wherever it is, is useful.

Even in prison.

Ordinary prisoners usually have several cells, even a dozen or so, but Yang Prison has a single cell, and there is no dirty, messy or smelly cell in it.

"call!"

Ignoring the gazes from the nearby cell, Yang Juan sat on the ground and let out a sigh of relief. The air in this cell is of course not good, but it is much better than the long street filled with poisonous gas.

In this battle, he was injured a lot.

The martial arts of Baidu old man is not worth mentioning, even worse than that of a dog like Xiao Jingfeng, but his poisoning skills are really powerful.

He was burned in no less than twenty places all over his body.

The most troublesome thing is the 'Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu' wriggling around on the arm.

If this thing is not satisfied, it will really eat brains.

"This worm does devour blood energy, but for the time being, it doesn't have much impact. If it is handled properly, it may be my help. Although I don't have the Qi of Hundred Poisons, I don't lack the Qi of Golden Essence!"

He was imprisoned and riddled with poisonous insects, but Yang Prison's mood didn't seem to be affected.

There are two types of food needed for the Hundred Poisons Golden Silkworm Gu. He has nothing to do with the Qi of Hundred Poisons, but he has a way with the Qi of Golden Essence.

But he has learned the 'fine gold refining technique'.

That is the purest adamantine gas.

As for going to jail...

In fact, going to prison is naturally a great predicament, but at certain times, it has miraculous effects.

Like now.

Dozens of soldiers, prisoners, and jailers all saw him imprisoned with their own eyes, so if anything happened, it had nothing to do with him.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Amidst the long and deep breathing, Yang Jue slowly closed his eyes, his mind settled down, and he sank into the cauldron of gluttony,

Gathered on the Zhenxie seal.

A person in a high position has a bargaining chip in his hands beyond his reach, and it is almost impossible to play against a wily and calculating man like Xiao Zhan on the Qingzhou Army's territory.

To be able to climb to a high position second only to Wei Zhengxian among the ten thousand armies is by no means an easy character.

However, he is not without any support.

The cold mood flashed by, and Yang Jue suddenly activated the Zhenxie seal:
"Next, it's my turn..."

……

……

In the south of the city, at the end of an alley that has been shrouded in the pungent medicinal smell for several days, there is a small courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a tall stove, above which is a black iron cauldron, below which is a blazing flame.

Gollum~
In the scalding medicinal liquid, someone was soaked in it, and his whole body was gone, except for the head covered by messy hair, whose facial features could not be seen clearly.

He has been boiled in the cauldron of liquid medicine for more than ten days.

In the great prison, at the same time that Yang Jue closed his eyes, in the iron pot medicine bath, the eyes of the living dead also opened suddenly.

Swish!
There seems to be a thunderbolt flashing, and there seems to be an instant light in the night.

Whoa!
The next moment, the living dead jumped out, and with a simple move, he was covered in a black robe, with a hood covering his face, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

"The Xiao family..."

Before the hoarse voice fell, the man had already fled out of the courtyard.

With a figure like the wind, he left the alley in an instant, and walked like a ghost in the night.

call!
call!
During the ups and downs, Yang Qiu was constantly familiar with the body of the living dead.

As the quasi-grandmaster of Blood Exchange Thirteen and Foundation Establishment Five Stages, Fang Qidao's physical training was far superior to him, but he was injured too badly.

The golden-armored god shadow was clearly rubbed from Zhang Xuanba, King of Zhao in the Western Mansion, and it would not make any difference if it was replaced by Ji Longshan with one punch.

Even if Yang prison has been nourishing his body these days, the situation is not very optimistic, and he cannot restore his heyday.

But it is not comparable to ordinary people.

"call!"

After taking the elixir that he had prepared earlier, he turned around, but first came to the long street where he had killed the old man with a hundred poisons.

Naturally, the soldiers who sealed off the place couldn't detect his presence, let him rise and fall, and came to the very center of the poisonous mist, where the poisonous old man died.

The poisonous gas that others compare to like a tiger is of no use to the living dead who have been transformed by the Zhenxie Seal.

"That's it?"

Yang Ju used the scabbard to pick up a fist-sized, gray-black iron ball that looked like a beehive among the wreckage, and took it into his hand.

This is definitely in mind.

This thing is the reason why Taoist Baidu can hide poisonous insects more than ten times his own body size.

"Sure enough, it's 'Empty Valley Stone'!"

Yang Yu gripped the stone tightly.

In the file room of the six doors, he once read a biography of a very old miscellaneous book, and a strange stone recorded in it was still fresh in his memory.

It is recorded in the book that this strange stone is shaped like a honeycomb and has all the openings. It is not a mortal thing, but a rare treasure in the heavens, without the ability to be sharp or strong.

But it has the ability to hide things ten times and a hundred times its own size, which is close to the legendary "sumer mustard seed"!
……

……

In the west of the city, not far from the military camp, there is an unremarkable manor.

This manor occupies a small area and looks unattractive, but it is beautifully repaired inside, with gardens, rockeries, screen walls, pavilions, and martial arts arenas.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three arrows passed through the target, piercing through the wall, and there was a sharp sonic boom and the howling of the airflow.

"Young master is good at archery!"

"The arrow makes a sound of thunder, pierces the target and passes through the wall within [-] steps. It's really good archery!"

"From my point of view, the young master's arrow technique is already alone in the army!"

Several men dressed as guards applauded loudly.

"What lone army?"

There were also people who sang a different tune, shaking their heads and laughing:
"It is clearly the best in the world, the best archer among the best archers!"

"How can such a trivial means be unrivaled in the world?"

Xiao Qingfeng shook his head and laughed, but he didn't care about the compliments of the guards. He loved the longbow in his hand and praised repeatedly:

"The Liu family is worthy of being a family of divine arrows. Although this Four Elephant Bow is not as good as the 'Sun Chasing Bow' in the Longyuan Palace, it is still the best in the world!"

"Such a precious bow is just suitable for the young master's use. It is really a hidden gem to fall into the hands of that mud-legged man."

Several guards were also jealous.

Such a bow is simply priceless.

"Is this bow easy to use?"

Someone asked.

"Naturally...huh?!"

Xiao Qingfeng replied casually, before he could speak, he realized something was wrong, turned around suddenly, and saw a person standing on the roof, at the corner of the eaves of the flying tiger.

Covered by a black robe and covered by a cloak, only a pair of red eyes can be seen flickering:
"Is my bow easy to use?!"

　Good night everyone, two more.

　
(End of this chapter)