The first cause of all realms

Chapter 249 After Wei Zhengxian, Qingzhou is number one in talent! (Second more)
boom!
As if hit head-on by a heavy hammer, Lin An felt his eyes darken, and almost fell to the ground.

It has been more than a month since he came to Deyang Mansion, how could he not know what this scene represented?
"Zhao Qing!"

Lin An's body trembled, and when he turned his head again, his eyes were almost bloodshot.

Seeing him like this, the refugee was almost frightened and his heart stopped suddenly, and the rest of the Jin Yiwei also reacted, and immediately, they were full of anger.

"You, you ate him? You, you ate him!"

"Bastard! I cut you alive!"

"We are here to save you, how dare you?! How dare!!"

With a few sounds of 'dang lang lang', the swords were drawn out of their sheaths, and the eyes of all the Jinyi guards were all red, and the roar was like a tiger descending from the mountain, about to violently kill people.

"Stop it all!"

A cold voice squeezed out from between clenched teeth, Lin An coldly swept across the group of refugees, the grief in his heart could no longer be suppressed:
"Bring me the instrument of torture!"

He and Zhao Qing entered the Jinyiwei garrison in the same batch. They practiced martial arts, received assignments, and were promoted. They were almost inseparable for 30 years. Although they had different surnames, they were brothers.

Seeing this scene, the killing intent in his heart almost swallowed his heart, but he still held back.

The whereabouts of Cao Jinlie may have to be determined from these beasts.

"Beasts."

A group of guards in Jinyi almost gritted their teeth, surrounded all the refugees with grim faces, their swords clenched tightly, ready to violently kill them at any time.

Seeing the forest of swords and swords, and the overwhelming cold, all the refugees turned pale with fright, and what's more, they collapsed on the ground, feces and urine poured out, and some people laughed miserably.

"Ha, ha ha ha! Kill, kill!"

Lin An looked at it coldly.

It was an old man with disheveled hair, body like a skeleton, half human, nine parts ghost. He was crying and laughing, looking at the guards in golden clothes, terrified:
"What kind of etiquette, righteousness and shame, what king's law and morality, under such hunger, they are all bullshit, bullshit! Hahaha!"

"How do you know? You don't know..."

The old man spoke incoherently, and he was swaying unconsciously, only from his tattered clothes, he could see the remnants of the Confucian shirt.

A Jin Yiwei was about to step forward, Lin An stopped him, and looked at the old man coldly:
"go on!"

"You have dry food, horses, swords, and armor. But we have nothing..."

"No way, no way! He saved us, but we..."

"I don't want to die..."

……

The old man was trembling, crying and laughing.

Lin An's complexion was blue and white, and the complexion of the Jin Yiwei also changed.

It was a few months ago, on a scorching summer day, a group of Jin Yiwei came here and rescued a group of 'two-legged sheep' that had been raised by horse bandits.

They had other missions, and only one person was left to lead hundreds of them away, but on the way, they encountered another group of murderers.

"...There is no way! Those murderers killed him, lit a fire, and let us eat him. We have no way, no way."

"brute!"

A brocade guard was so angry that he kicked him to the ground, looking at the walking corpses all over the ground, trembling with anger;

"He saved you, you, you..."

He couldn't continue, and all Jin Yiwei's eyes were red, and they almost gritted their teeth.

"Zhao Qing, Boss Cao."

Lin An whispered to himself, staring at the old man firmly:
"The gang of murderers kept you because they wanted to use your mouth to show us the way? Tell me, where are they?"

"No, I don't know."

The old man froze, looking at the murderous group of Jin Yiwei, desperate and dumb:
"Really, really don't know..."

"do not know?"

Lin An nodded, and looked at a Jin Yiwei with a dull face behind him.

The Jin Yiwei nodded, took out the torture box he was carrying, and walked towards the old man.

"what!"

The screams pierced the sky, extremely horrific.

Not long after, the guard in Jin Yi rubbed his hands and stood up, nodded to Lin An, and then a cold light burst out from his waist, pulling out a large blade shadow, killing all the refugees who gathered together in just a moment.

The bloody smell soared into the sky and extinguished the bonfire nearby.

"The gang of murderers only left one sentence."

The dull Jinyiwei youth looked around at his colleagues. In fact, they heard what the old man said.

The gang of murderers,

Let them wait to die where they are.

No one said a word, and his heart was full of grief and anger.

Everyone has thought about licking blood with the knife head for a lifetime, and dying, but when they die, they have to burn the corpses and eat them. They have never encountered such a thing.

More, unforgivable!

"Brother Zhao, my younger brother is here to pick you up..."

Lin An took off the scabbard that was full of black and grease, and tore off less than half of the flying fish suit that the refugee was wearing, and stuffed it into his bosom.

He was extremely sad in his heart, but he had no time to be sentimental. He wanted to ask his subordinates to report back, but he felt it was inappropriate.

That group of murderers left these refugees here for several months, and they left such words, I am afraid that they have already planned in secret, maybe someone is watching them from a secret place at this time.

Once scattered, I'm afraid they will be broken one by one.

"Wait."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin An sat on the ground, waiting for the murderers to come to the door, and waiting for Qi Gang to bring people to come.

The rest of Jin Yiwei also sat down cross-legged.

Huhu~
The breeze blew past, and the smell of blood could not be blown away. The guards in Jinyi were like a rock, with their swords and swords in front of their knees, closing their eyes and adjusting their breath.

waiting.

……

……

uh~
A goshawk streaked across the sky, flew across the cloudless sky, swooped down suddenly, and landed on a barren mountain.

A short man stretched out his arm and let the goshawk fall.

"Dead? The group of refugees died? The one who killed them didn't leave, just waited in place, 20 people?"

The man caressed the goshawk's feathers, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to understand the goshawk's cry.

call!
He popped out a elixir and fed it to the goshawk, then raised his arm to send it away.

He turned around and headed down the mountain.

His speed was very fast, and he reached the foot of the mountain in a short time, and made several turns before he came to a bamboo forest.

This place is in the shade, and there are still sporadic greens. However, large areas of bamboo have also dried up, and the stream has long since stopped flowing.

In the bamboo forest, there is a small courtyard.

"My lord, the people from Jinyiwei should have arrived."

The man bowed slightly.

While speaking, a person appeared in the small courtyard. He was eight feet tall, covered in black clothes, with strong muscles and bones, like copper cast iron, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

This person is none other than Qi Longsheng, chief rudder of the Seven Mansions of the Liansheng Sect.

And as it appeared, a strong bloody smell also spread out, so strong that even the short man felt strong discomfort.

"The noses of these bastards have always been so good!"

Qi Longsheng's face darkened.

Once, he underestimated Jin Yiwei's tracking ability so much that it took several months to get rid of Qi Gang, and he paid a huge price for this.

"What a bloody smell!"

Suddenly, another voice came from outside the bamboo forest, insidious, sharp and thin:

"Ah! Is it Chief Qi? With your martial arts, who can hurt you so badly? Tsk tsk tsk..."

"I don't know who is so sneaky, so it's Mrs. Phantom? Then Yu Wanghai has a good trick, even you 'Thirteen Phantoms' have been invited..."

Qi Longsheng's eyes turned cold, and he sneered back:

"I heard that 13 years ago, you were still called 'Phantom Forty Fierce', how did you become Thirteen Fierce after walking through Sirius Pass?"

Phantom Forty Fierce, was the most active horse bandit more than ten years ago. He roamed around the three provinces of Kyushu, including Longyuan Road, and committed many major crimes.

Its members were tyrannical fighters who changed their blood nine times at the last time, and they did not know where they learned a strange formation. Forty people ran as one, and the quasi-grandmasters of the five levels had killed once.

It completely attracted the attention of the six doors.

However, because they have never left anyone alive, and they have no fixed place to live, they have escaped from the arrests of Six Doors several times.

Until 13 years ago, this group of murderers kicked the iron plate, and almost all fell to the Sirius Pass.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a seductive woman in a black dress came to the courtyard and looked at Qi Longsheng with an unfriendly expression:

"I don't want Liansheng to teach Qingzhou chief rudder, but he is actually a sharp-tongued person."

"Each each other."

Qi Long laughed raw hideously:

"Ma'am must not have come to argue with Qi. You have heard what I said before. Is it up to you to deal with that group of Jinyiwei, or to me?"

"Is there Qi Gang in there?"

Mrs. Phantom asked.

The man shook his head slightly:
"They're all small characters, not only Qi Gang, Yu Fengxian, Qiu Zhanyu and other masters of Jinyiwei are not among them."

"Then what to kill?"

Mrs. Phantom looked displeased:

"My mother has been waiting for several months, and a few small shrimps want my mother to catch the net? Keep them, and when Qi Gang arrives, it will not be too late to catch them all!"

After all, walk away.

The dozens of figures hidden in the bamboo grove also quietly receded as she left, just as they had come, extremely strange.

"Wait for Qi Gang?"

Qi Longsheng sneered:
"I'm really waiting to come to Qi Gang, let's see if you can still laugh?"

"My lord, shall we?"

The man asked.

"Then the old man didn't send Lingying to deliver the message a few days ago? Since he wants to do something, we might as well wait. By the way, wait for Zhao Guangsheng."

After all, Qi Longsheng didn't say any more, turned around and walked into the house.

The man had no choice but to retreat.

Inside the bamboo house, there was another person sitting cross-legged. This person was dressed in white, his complexion was even paler, tall and thin like a bamboo pole, and his eye sockets were so deep that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Then Qi Gang, is it really so amazing?"

The man in white spoke.

His name is 'Mu Huan', he is Qi Longsheng's deputy, he was born in a great sect, and he joined Qingzhou Liansheng Sect a few years ago.

"Jin Yiwei has nine top-notch martial arts. If ordinary people learn one, it is enough to run rampant in a state. Qi Gang has learned three of 'Peng Mo Zhen Gang', 'Da Fu Mo Fist', and 'Cang Hai Nine Folding Immortals' alone. !
In my opinion, after Wei Zhengxian, Qingzhou talent ranks first! "

Speaking of Qi Gang, Qi Longsheng's expression was not very good:
"If you want to kill him, I can't do it. You and I are not enough, and the Phantom Thirteen Fiends are just barely enough. He probably won't be able to stop him if he wants to leave..."

"unless……"

The man in white knew it well, and when he pressed the floor tile casually, he heard two 'clicks', and the wall behind him cracked, revealing an iron cage made of black iron and fine steel.

In the darkness, bloodthirsty scarlet eyes flickered, accompanied by a low growl that was not like a human voice:

"Kill, kill, kill me..."

　The second is more, I reckon, Chapter 3 can also try it?Excessive plots are actually very difficult to write, but singing also has to set up a stage, right?Everyone go to bed first, Gouzi has gone to write Chapter 3, of course, don’t scold me if you don’t...

　
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