The first cause of all realms

Chapter 241 The blue bird takes advantage of the situation to rise (third change)
Huhu~
Autumn is only deep, and the weather is getting colder.

On the official road in the early morning, the color of frost and white can be seen faintly, and the wind is bit bit biting.

Gollum~
The slightly heavy wheels rolled over uneven roads.

flutter~
Let go of the palm and let the eagle fly away. Zhao Kun sat in a daze for a while before he sighed:
"The future is terrifying!"

While sighing, he seemed to think of the boy again.

When we first met, he was killing all directions in the Mulin Mansion, and he showed his glory for the first time, but at that time, he didn't pay much attention to it, and only thought that there was another good seedling in the Six Doors.

When we met again, he bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot and killed the three major bandits in Changliu, including Duan Fei, at the gate of the city.

But who knows, that's just the beginning.

It was only a few months before and after, first assisting Xu Wenji to kill Ji Longshan, and after that, actually killing Xiao Zhan at Tianlang Pass!
Such an astonishing change made him a little dazed.

He has lived for decades, and it is not like he has never seen a genius, but all the young geniuses who become famous have shown their sharpness when they were young. How can there be such a thing?
"Brother Yang really became famous in Qingzhou after this visit."

In the carriage, Qin Si, dressed in men's attire, took back the letter. She was surprised, but more importantly, joyful.

"That Mr. Yang, is he already this powerful? Although he was very powerful before..."

The two maids were also a little surprised.

They don't know much, and they don't recognize Xiao Zhan who has been stationed at the border all year round, but of course they have heard the name of the famous Changliu leader.

"Brother Yang, among the dragons and phoenixes, will sooner or later become famous all over the world, but that Xiao Zhan is not an idler, even if he can win, he is afraid that he will be injured..."

Qin Si lifted the curtain of the car and asked Zhao Kun:
"Brother Yang should be returning to Qingzhou at this time, or?"

"Brother Yang every mouthful, so you don't have a title for my uncle?"

Zhao Kun hummed and said:
"Brother Yang, you have done a lot of things this time. You don't need to ask where you went. You should be able to hear about it in a few days."

Qin Si put down the curtain of the car and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Jilong Mountain, too stupid! The good situation was ruined by him alone. There are tens of thousands of green forests in Changliu Mountain. If you don't come out of the mountain, what can you do?"

Zhao Kun whipped his horsewhip hard, feeling very annoyed.

He has been paying attention to staying for a long time, and although he didn't think he could accomplish anything, he never thought that he would be wiped out so easily.

From Jilong Mountain down, the seven major bandits were all executed.

How can he be in a good mood after so much busy work?

"Ji Longshan's foundation is shallow after all. In this year, there is no soil for him to accumulate strength. Maybe we should have gone far outside the pass..."

Qin Si played with the corner of her sleeve, but she understood clearly.

Everyone can see that the current Ming Dynasty is still one of the most powerful forces in the world, and there have been no earth-shattering changes. It is foreseeable that this situation will continue for a long time.

The elders of the sect want to take revenge on the Zhang family, how easy is it?

"How much choice do you have? What choice do we have?"

Zhao Kun smiled wryly:

"The blue bird can take advantage of the momentum to take off. It's easy to avoid living outside the pass, but how can you be worthy of the Dao fruit that senior brother sacrificed his life for you?"

"There are still doubts about the robbery of the ancestors back then, and it may not be the work of the Zhang family. Even if it is, it is only Henry Zhang who has enmity with us. Why..."

Qin Si said softly.

The blue bird can take off by taking advantage of the situation, but this choice is not limited to reckless heroes like Ji Longshan.

only……

"I can't say that again! We bear the hatred of our sect being destroyed, how can we live under the enemy?!"

Zhao Kun gripped the whip tightly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Once, he was a carefree little Taoist boy, meditating and chanting sutras with his senior brothers every day, although he was poor but at ease.

But after that day, the sect was overthrown, the Taoist temple was burned, and all the brothers and sisters were killed. They escaped by chance, but were wanted and hunted down for decades.

How could he forget all this?

Qin Si was silent.

She has never experienced the day when Yulong Temple was destroyed, but she has lived under the rule of the Ming Dynasty since she was a child, so it is difficult for her to hate the court like the elders of the sect.

After a long time, Zhao Kun calmed down, but remembered something again:
"Speaking of Yang Yu, the old man remembered that you mentioned that he has the aura of a master..."

"Maybe it's just an illusion. In the later contact, I really didn't see any signs related to us from him..."

Qin Si responded lightly.

"Really? How does the old man think that you seem to be a little different to him..."

Zhao Kun was a little suspicious.

Qin Si said the same thing before, and he believed it at the time, but these days, he feels that this girl's attitude towards Yang Qiu seems to be a little different from ordinary people.

He also had some doubts, whether this girl was emotional, deliberately covering it up...

"Disrespect the old man!"

Of course Qin Si understood the meaning of his words, snorted softly, and ignored him.

"There seems to be a tea shop in front? You've been running all night, let's go eat something."

Zhao Kun has sharp eyes, and with a glance, he can see the traces of people and cooking smoke not far away.

"Be careful."

Qin Si reminded me.

Zhao Kun nodded and drove the carriage forward, and it arrived not long after.

This is a small tea shop, located beside the official road, with no front to the village and no shop behind. In the past, businessmen often settled here.

From a distance, you can see the horses and goods tied to the door, and there are quite a lot of customers in the tea shop.

Zhao Kun looked carefully and saw nothing wrong, so he stopped the carriage, and Qin Si and the two maids dressed as Shutong also got out of the carriage.

Although they all have martial arts, the journey is really hard. After eating too much dry food and cold water, they naturally want to eat something hot.

"It's really bad luck!"

As soon as he entered the lobby, Zhao Kun frowned.

There are not many black shops, and there are actually not that many people who dare to kill people and sell goods on the official road where people come and go.

This tea shop, of course not.

But there is no problem in the store, but the people in the store have problems.

There were quite a few customers in the tea shop, but he saw the big man sitting in the corner drinking tea by himself.

The big man was nine feet long, but he was skinny, with sunken eyes, and the military uniform that should have been tight was turned into a toga by him.

His life is ugly, but his hands are just the opposite, slender and white, with full knuckles, a pair of wooden chopsticks, in his hands, are like sharp swords.

Just one glance, you can see its extraordinary.

"Zhao Guangsheng!"

The moment he recognized the person, Zhao Kun grasped the hilt of the sword.

Zhao Guangsheng, like his identities on the surface, is a member of the Nanling Sword Sect, but there is a difference, this person is a rebellious abandoned disciple.

Thirty years ago, he entered the Nanling Sword Sect incognito, and the first person he befriended was Zhao Guangsheng.

Once upon a time, Zhao Guangsheng was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Nanling Sword Sect. Unfortunately, due to an accident, he defected from the sect.

Moreover, it took away the Nanling Sword Sect's only superior sword technique 'Beidou Xuantian Sword'.

"Long time no see."

Zhao Guangsheng raised his head and said lightly:

"Junior Brother Zhao."

"A rebel, what kind of brother are you still called?"

Zhao Kun sneered.

He looked around, because he noticed that the atmosphere was not right, the guests in the lobby had quietly retreated, and it seemed empty.

Obviously, Zhao Guangsheng has been eyeing him for a long time.

"Junior Brother Zhao is still so cautious, but don't worry, although Brother Wei didn't come alone this time, he won't call people to surround and kill you."

Zhao Guangsheng smiled and clapped his hands.

The trembling shop assistant came forward with a plate of food, a plate of finely cut beef, a roast chicken, four plates of side dishes with wine, and a large jar of wine.

"The place is simple, and the food is excellent, but it also has a special flavor. I wonder if Junior Brother Zhao will do you a favor and have a drink with Brother Wei?"

As Zhao Guangsheng said, he looked at Qin Si who was dressed in men's clothes behind him, and said:

"Master Qin, you can also sit down together."

Qin Si didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Kun, frowning slightly.

This person even knew her identity, and he might have already set his sights on Zhao Kun, but he has always kept a low profile, and his presence in the Nanling Sword Sect is not high.

Why is this person staring at himself and others?
"This time, you seem to have come to wait for me."

Zhao Kun's face darkened.

Zhao Guangsheng was an abandoned student from Nanling, there were many Sword Sect disciples who chased and killed him, but he was not included.

Firstly, he had some kind of friendship with Zhao Guangsheng back then, and secondly, he himself just borrowed the name of Nanling Sword Sect to cover himself.

Therefore, he really couldn't figure out the reason for Zhao Guangsheng's visit.

"Drink, catch up on the old days."

Zhao Guangsheng smashed the mud seal on the wine jar, and poured three full bowls of wine:
"please!"

"Since the day you joined the Liansheng Sect, our friendship has been broken! What else do you want to drink?"

Zhao Kun was too lazy to fight with him, and his tone was cold:

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

After all, the Nanling Sword Sect is also a well-known sect in Qingzhou. His secret superior martial arts were stolen and defected. How could he let him run free?

The reason why he can still live to this day is because he has already joined the Liansheng Sect and is the helmsman of the whole family.

Facing Zhao Kun's bad attitude, Zhao Guangsheng didn't take it seriously, but smiled meaningfully:
"Junior brother Zhao, do you really want to be so tense? You must know, we are the ones along the way..."

"Ridiculous."

Zhao Kun flicked his sleeves and wanted to leave, but felt a 'thump' in his heart.

Qin Si also frowned imperceptibly.

Seeing Zhao Kun turned around to leave, Zhao Guangsheng didn't stop him, and said softly:
"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a Taoist temple in the mountain. In the Taoist temple, there were an old Taoist priest and seven little Taoist boys. Later, those seven little Taoist boys each took in seven or eight younger Taoist boys..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

A gloomy cold light enveloped the entire tea shop, Zhao Kun turned around and drew out his sword, the afterimage of the sword light filled the entire space, pressing towards Zhao Guangsheng like a forest like a mountain.

However, the latter was unhurried, raised his wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

call!
The sword shadow dissipated, Zhao Kun's face was gloomy and cold, he held down the sword shadow, glanced outside the tea shop, and saw a series of figures appearing, all armed with swords, full of murderous intent.

"Hehe~"

Zhao Guangsheng invited again and said with a light smile:
"Your honored person invites you, and you cannot refuse. The two of you should have a glass of water and wine, and go on the road with XX!"

Holding a sword in front of Qin Si, Zhao Kun's face was extremely gloomy. He was about to say something when he heard a voice from outside.

It is neither high nor low, but it seems that the wind and thunder come suddenly, filling the room.

"That won't do!"

　A little late, but fortunately not too late.Good night everyone, push a book. The vest of the old author of "Lord of Dimensions", Zongman seedlings, the first copy is the pseudo-invincible style of One Piece, a steady one-punch man

　
(End of this chapter)