The first cause of all realms

Chapter 257 Peerless murderer!

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Huhu~
Dawn is approaching, and the sky is dimming, with only a gleam of light.

On the barren field, a group of men in black drove their horses.

His horses are very handsome when they sit down, all of them are more than nine feet high at the shoulders, their temples are oily, and they run like flowing fire.

They are dressed in black thin and strong clothes, with uniform long swords and strong bows. They are full of air and vigorous, and they are urging fast horses, but their bodies are as calm and motionless as mountains.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the first person raised his hand, and everyone stopped at the command of his will.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes.

Everyone looked up, only to see a row of red horses coming in the night, all rolling away like flames, and after a while, they had arrived in front of them.

A black-robed swordsman in front of his head got off his horse, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly:

"Longyuanwei, Shanziying, the school captain leaves on Thursday, and pay homage to Mr. Wang!"

"Get up."

The answerer was a middle-aged man with a hard face. He wore black armor, a black robe, a long bow on his back, and a long knife. He only had a pair of eyebrows, which were faintly red.

Longyuan Guard, modeled after the Imperial Forest Army, was divided into four battalions of 'Feng, Forest, Fire, and Mountain', with only 3000 people in each battalion, but it was known as the first army of Longyuan.

This guard was first formed when Longyuan King Ma stepped into the rivers and lakes. It was formed by the elites from the three prefectures of Diaoqing, Bai, and Yun, and it was the almost harsh system of Longyuan Guard that really kept them fighting. .

Martial arts system.

Every four months, Longyuan Guard will hold a martial arts performance of the four major battalions. Every time, each battalion will eliminate more than one-fifth of the soldiers.

Therefore, even Long Yuanwei will mobilize a large number of elite troops from the three states' most elite troops to train them to fill the four battalions every year.

It was never full either.

The person in front of him is Long Yuanwei, the chief of Shanziying, Wang Jingqi, the last time Longyuan performed martial arts, he was ranked among the top three in Huoziying.

Also his immediate boss.

"Yes."

Thursday left in awe.

"You came to Deyang Mansion first, did you find anything?"

Wang Jingqi asked.

"There are no chickens crowing for a hundred miles, and there are no people living in thousands of miles. Except for a few big cities, there are no villages and towns in the wilderness, full of devastation, full of bones..."

Zhou Li's expression darkened, and he became a little ruthless:
"Mediocre officials are incompetent, let the disaster happen, and exhausted thousands of people. Damn it, damn it!"

"It should be killed."

Wang Jingqi's expression was gloomy.

Why leave on Thursday?

What he saw along the way was shocking, the prosperity of the past was gone, even though he was not from Deyang Mansion, he also suffered a great shock in his heart.

"Dare to ask my lord, what should I do?"

Thursday left to ask:
"In the city of Deyang Prefecture, Mr. Xu is doing disaster relief..."

"With the ability of the boss, why should I wait to pay attention to these mediocre officials in Deyang Mansion?"

Wang Jingqi's eyes darkened:
"On the contrary, those martial arts people who take advantage of the disaster and create chaos are the ones who really deserve to be killed..."

"Wulin people?"

Thursday Li frowned slightly.

He has heard that due to the rumors of demons spreading from nowhere, these days, martial arts practitioners from nearby prefectures have been attracted to Deyang Mansion.

"Let's go back to the team."

Wang Jingqi didn't say any more, he raised his hand to let Zhou Li and his men return to the team, and urged the horse to go south.

Centrifuge on Thursday had doubts, but pressed it anyway.

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Under the catastrophe, thousands of miles will be dry, but not everyone will be reduced to refugees. Those who are truly wealthy can protect the family and even make a fortune.

Baishi Villa is such a place.

Deyang Mansion is almost the most affluent mansion among Qingzhou's mansions. Therefore, there are quite a few powers in the rivers and lakes, and Baishi Villa is one of them.

"White Rock Villa?"

In front of a gully, on Thursday, looking at the opposite bank, across the dry river, the lonely manor was particularly conspicuous. After a little thought, he recognized this place.

Baishi Villa is not a pure martial arts force, its owner 'Zheng Baishi' once served in Qingzhou, and his status seems to be quite high.

The White Stone Villa he built was built on a larger river than green hills, covering an area of ​​[-] mu, with many landscapes hidden inside. It is also considered a well-known force in Deyang Prefecture.

"Zheng Baishi is a man with extremely high means, not only has relationships with many officials, but also has deep friendship with many martial arts sects.

Therefore, in just 20 years, this family business has been accumulated. "

Wang Jingqi sneered:
"But this person is so dignified! In the past, he seemed to have a lot of good relationships, but he actually harbored evil intentions. In this catastrophe, this person took the opportunity to act, and forced many wives to be separated and starved to death beside the road..."

"Should kill!"

Thursday's face sank.

Since ancient times, there have been catastrophes where the poor died and the rich prospered. With the background of the wealthy family, even 20 years of drought, not to mention two years, can survive.

At the same time, you can buy a large piece of land at the lowest price.

In normal times, farmers would never give up their land, but in times of disaster, they have no choice.

"go!"

Wang Jingqi waved his hand.

He came here to Deyang Mansion, first to make statistics on the disaster situation, and second, to suppress all those who took advantage of the fire to loot.

At this time, there was Xu Wenji suppressing in the city, and what he had to do was to suppress these rivers and lakes forces, and Zheng Baishi was naturally one of them.

call!
All the people moved together.

The wide river is naturally not a problem for the dragon horses under them, not to mention dry, even if the water floods both sides, it is still enough to swim across.

Soon, a group of people reached the other side.

"Not right."

Seeing Baishi Villa from a distance, Wang Jingqi frowned, and Zhou Li and the others also changed their expressions, sensing something strange.

Bloody smell?

Wang Jingqi dismounted from his horse, followed closely by Thursday Li, both of them had excellent lightness kung fu, and before long, they were in front of the main gate of the villa.

Only sporadic sawdust remained on the vermilion gate, which was sprinkled on the steps and the lifelike stone lions outside the gate. Here, the smell of blood became more intense.

Behind the main entrance is a dry forest road, with dead leaves flying and falling on the ground, which is about a foot high.

call!
On Thursday Li Meng waved his sleeves, setting off an air current, blowing away the yellow leaves piled up in front of him, revealing a piece of dark red land below, as well as corpses that had already stiffened.

"Death time does not exceed two days..."

Zhou Li's movements were very fast, and a large number of dead leaves were swung up, revealing the corpses under them.

At this time, the rest of Long Yuanwei's masters also arrived.

"A group of three, check separately, be careful and alert, if you find anything, report back at any time."

Wang Jingqi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

All the Longyuan Guards left, only Thursday Li was by his side.

He walked slowly on the forest road, inspecting many corpses and traces, and spoke from time to time.

"The seven corpses of 120 all had martial arts in their bodies. They should be the guards of the villa. The people who did it were extremely cruel. Most of the corpses had their bones and muscles shattered..."

"Thirty-three people were beaten to death with bare hands, and the rest seemed to have been shocked to death by gang qi?!"

"There is only one murderer..."

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Huang Jingqi closed his eyes slightly, listening to Zhou Li's report, replaying the speculated scene in his mind:
"These guards knew that someone would break into the manor and formed a formation to wait, but they didn't want someone with extremely high martial arts skills to break in with their bare hands. The hundred-foot forest road left only four footprints, calculated based on depth and speed.

He passed by in a flash, hardly stopping..."

Master!

A master above the four levels!
"This person must possess extremely high horizontal training. Those who are killed by him will be cracked like mud. This is not internal energy, but absolute power."

"It's a master!"

Thursday left a dignified look.

The guards of Baishi Villa are not ordinary people, they are all successful people. Although most of them stay on the first and second floors, they are not ordinary people.

He thought to himself, even if he did it himself, it would be nothing more than that.

But he has to use his inner breath.

"The corpses are strewn all over the field, and there are no survivors!"

"The family has all the money. The murderer seems to have left in a hurry. He only took some drinks and dry food..."

"Zheng Baishi's body is in the backyard!"

Soon, the scattered Longyuan Guards came back one after another, reporting their discoveries.

"White Rock Villa has such a powerful enemy?"

Thursday Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Jingqi's expression didn't change, he walked in the front and headed towards the backyard. What he saw along the way was a mess of casualties.

What's more shocking than these dead bodies is that everyone was killed by one move!
"Killed with one blow, the boxing technique is extremely domineering! This dead man was well practiced horizontally, but he couldn't bear it even once, his whole body's muscles and bones were shattered into scum."

Grabbing the arm of one of the dead, whose head was beaten into the chest cavity, Zhou Li slowly exhaled a foul breath and concluded:

"This person's martial arts is probably not inferior to mine."

Hearing these words, all the accompanying Longyuan guards looked solemn. Although Zhou Li was only a captain of Shanziying, it was his own choice.

His martial arts is not low, in the last Longyuan martial arts performance, he was ranked 23rd in the Shanzi camp, and it is unknown if he can go a step further if he becomes the 'Bull Demon True Gang'.

Wang Jingqi still didn't say a word, but there was a little bit of surprise on his brows.

There are very few masters in Qingzhou that he doesn't know, and he also recognizes some masters of horizontal training with this strength, but those people are not in Deyang Mansion.

He thought in his heart, but his footsteps were fast. The further he walked into the depths of the villa, the more messy he became.

Later, traces of crossbow shooting were even found.

"Secretly hiding bows and armor?"

Glancing at the armored corpse at his feet, Situ Li frowned. This was an extremely tall and burly old man, but his death was equally miserable.

He was punched through the chest, and his spine was broken into seven or eight pieces.

"Xuanjin chain mail, this old guy is..."

Leaning over to take a look, Zhou Li's eyelids twitched, his blood was extremely viscous, and his muscles and bones were extremely strong, not even inferior to himself...

Long Yuanwei took a careful look at Zhou Li, and said in a low voice:

"This person should be Zheng Baishi."

On Thursday, Limian skin was reddish, and he was a little bit uneasy.

"One punch breaks the gangster, armor, and horizontal training, and shatters its internal organs. Such a boxing technique, such a martial art..."

Wang Jingqi bent down, looked at it carefully, and finally revealed a solemn expression between his brows:

"This person's martial arts is probably not inferior to mine..."

　Goodnight, everyone.Let's resume the third shift the day after tomorrow, ashamed.

　
(End of this chapter)