The first cause of all realms

Chapter 268 The Disaster of Young Girls (Part [-])

Huhu~
It wasn't until the two of them gave up that the airflow that was squeezed out by the collision between the two of them came back against the current, blowing up pieces of dust again.

"call!"

Seeing that both of them were fine, Thursday Li's hanging heart just fell to the ground.

Looking at the bloody palm with bones visible, Wang Jingqi stood there for a long time before nodding:
"I lost."

A collision was nothing with his exuberant vitality, but even the knife was knocked out of his hand, so he was undoubtedly a loser.

"Brother Wang's sword technique is really unique."

Yang Yu felt a little admirable in his heart.

Wang Jingqi's real sword is not as good as Qinglong's real sword, and his blood is also weaker than Xiao Zhan's, but this saber technique is really tyrannical.

Unless he understands Qinglong Nine Kills thoroughly, no matter how solid his saber technique foundation is, he will not be able to overwhelm him in saber technique.

"Small methods are far from being called 'absolute'."

Wang Jingqi shook his head, but his attitude was much better than before:

"Brother Yang, on the other hand, is able to use a Zhongcheng Zhengang to such an extent, the talent is really beyond my reach."

After a fight, he felt a little admiration in his heart.

A young man who came out of the border, was once reduced to a beggar, and was not as young as a weak crown, was able to knock down the knife in his hand when he was not as good as himself at the exchange level and the real level.

You know, the gap between the fourth level and the fifth level seems to be a blood exchange, but in fact, it is much larger than the gap between the previous levels.

This kind of martial arts, this age, this kind of talent, looking at the entire Longyuan Dao, they are all rare.

The last one he remembered was Chu Tianyi, the head of the Qingzhou Four Young Masters.

But what was Chu Tianyi's background?

In comparison, this one is really scary. No wonder he received Lingying before, asking him to pay attention to this person.

"It's just a little stronger."

Yang Ju touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

There is a huge difference between the levels of martial arts. If you are really a middle-aged man, although you won't suffer a big loss, you may not be able to take the knife intact.

Of course, he deliberately suppressed the characteristics of Qinglong Zhengang, otherwise, his palm would not be cut.

"Brother Yang is too modest."

Wang Jingqi lost the hostility in his heart, and felt more and more that the future of the young man in front of him was limitless, and he was a little curious:
"Although your style of boxing is not domineering, it is [-]% similar to Zhao Wangye's Unparalleled Boxing style. I don't know what it is?
Seeing that the two had a happy conversation, Thursday was relieved, but he also felt a little slanderous. Is this called sympathy?
However, this also shows that the true soul that Yang Qianhu learned is not the true soul of Qinglong.

If not, I'm afraid the fight will be even more intense.

"My lords, why don't you go to the house and rest for a while?"

Miaofa and Taoist are a little trembling.

The martial arts of these two people are really beyond his ability, without the blessing of the Dharma altar, he just feels like a light on his back, it must be because of his xinxing.

Facing two great masters who can control their own life and death at any time, no one can stay calm.

"Alright."

After Wang Jingqi hesitated slightly, they moved to another clean courtyard and chatted with Yue.

Only Skylark with a blank face was left alone in the ruins to clean up.

In the evening, naturally there is nothing to eat, but there is no need, the three of them sat down, Miao Fa brought a jar of good wine, and stayed away from it.

After a few glasses of wine, the three of them became acquainted.

Zhou Li first apologized and accompanied the wine, Yang Yu originally planned to rely on Longyuan guards to wash Bai Qinglong's real gang, so naturally he would not blame him, instead of drinking a few more glasses of wine.

"Brother Yang's sky blue aura is really similar to the Qinglong real aura of the palace. Although few people in Qingzhou should recognize it, if you go to Longyuan Road, you should be careful."

During the intermingling of toasts, several people came alive, and Thursday Li poured wine for the three of them, admonishing them.

Inside and outside the words, it is the old Zhang family's advantage that cannot be taken advantage of.

In the past 400 years, only the old Zhang family has taken advantage of others. How can anyone take advantage of the old Zhang family?

"Thanks for the point."

Yang Jue nodded in response, knowing how powerful it was.

Not long after, a few people started talking about serious business, Yang Qiu didn't make indirect remarks, and directly asked them why they came.

At the beginning, the two were still a little vague, until Yang Jue said the word "qingnv", and the expressions of the two became subtle.

Facing the puzzled and astonished eyes of the two, Yang Qiu didn't hide anything:

"A few months ago, I got a message from a senior in a certain underground palace, and I knew the whereabouts of the young girl. Thinking about the severe drought in Deyang Mansion, I reported it to Mr. Xu."

"I see!"

The two suddenly realized.

Zhou Li came to Deyang Mansion to relieve the disaster victims and suppress lawlessness, but Wang Jingqi came with a large team to search for the source of this catastrophe.

only……

"Mr. Muzhi was extremely cautious when he received the letter from the boss. If he couldn't get away, he might have to come in person."

Wang Jingqi said, feeling a little worried:

"The drought in Deyang Mansion is really abnormal, but because everything is abnormal, it becomes more and more difficult to find the root cause. I came here to find out with the help of these martial arts forces that have been rooted in the area for many years, who knows..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yang prison.

On Thursday, Li's complexion changed slightly, and he added:
"This group of martial arts forces still have a way of bullying goodness. It's hard to use them to do things."

Yang Jue didn't care, the animals deserved to be killed, so they just killed them, but:

"Is there really nothing found?"

Although Dao Fruit has the characteristic of being invisible, once it is obtained by others, it should not be so seamlessly hidden.

"If you find it, you can't say it's not there."

At this time, Thursday left the mouth. He was the one with the longest investigation time among the three, so he naturally had the right to speak:
"After investigations these days, I found that the removal of the strongholds of the Six Gates and Jinyiwei did not happen in the past two years, but very likely in ten years, or even more than ten years..."

In this day and age, it is easy to cut off the connection between ordinary people and the outside world, but what forces are Jinyiwei and the six doors?
How can it be so simple to deceive the eyes and ears of the two?
"Unfortunately, Fang Qidao, the chief arrester of the Six Doors, has disappeared..."

Wang Jingqi snorted coldly.

Yang Qiu listened quietly.

Naturally, no one contacted Fang Qidao, and he only issued the six-door summoning order as Fang Qidao when he was about to enter Deyang Mansion.

After that, no one showed up again.

But he could also guess what the two of them meant. It was nothing more than thinking that Fang Qidao had something to do with the loss of contact between Deyang Mansion and the outside world.

In fact, Yang Ju himself had a similar guess, but Fang Qidao was dead, so there was nowhere to verify it.

"Half a month ago, I sent out the feathered eagle. I hope to invite a master from Qin Tianjian. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to find an unknown target in the vast land."

Thursday sighed.

At present, he only knows that the source of the catastrophe may be because of the legendary disaster star 'Qingnv'. However, who knows what Qingnv is?
male?female?old?few?
people?
still is……

"Hopefully."

Wang Jing wondered.

There was some silence between the three of them, all of them had something on their minds, and the wine was tasteless.

After a long time, seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Wang Jingqi drank the wine in his glass and got up to say goodbye.

"correct."

Turning on his horse, Wang Jingqi seemed to have remembered something, turned around and said:
"Brother Yang, with your talent, you will definitely rise to the top in the future. However, remember, you must not join those forces that are extremely generous and mysterious that you have never heard of."

"Ok?"

Yang Ju raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could ask, Wang Jingqi had already bowed his hands and walked away.

Dozens of riders are like one person, and they disappeared after a while.

"I have never heard of it, but it is extremely generous and mysterious?"

Turning around, Yang Ju was thoughtful.

"This must not be referring to us!"

The wonderful method and the old way are aroused:
"Although I, Moyunmen, have no reputation, we are not generous!"

"..."

Old Taoist Miaoyun turned his head silently, unable to bear to look directly at him.

Within two days, the image of his senior brother in his mind plummeted like a flood.

"...Clean up and leave when the sun is bright."

Yang Ju was also speechless, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went back to the house, thinking about the real gang and the Qinglong Nine-kill Sword Technique that he hadn't had time to practice in the future.

……

……

At dawn, Yang prison set off.

The few Taoist priests in Moyunmen didn't know whether they were willing or not, but all of them carried large and small bags on their backs, and most of them were dry food.

Firstly, the gold and silver in Deyang Mansion almost fell to the bottom of the valley, and secondly, these poor Taoist priests were really hungry and frightened.

Yang Qiu still only single-handedly, the role of the mustard space is great, just empty-handed, he is very satisfied, this is far more cost-effective than melting black iron into the body.

After leaving the manor, what I saw was a desolation again. After walking for ten or a hundred miles, there was no human habitation. It was not until the city of Deyang Fu was visible in the distance that I saw a huge number of hungry people.

And the porridge sheds where the smoke rises one by one.

"It's miserable."

Seeing this scene, everything I do is full of sympathy, and Miaofa and Taoist also feel the same way:
"These officials in Deyang Mansion are corrupt to the core, not to mention the porridge shed, and they can't live at all. If Master Nie hadn't come, I don't know how many more people would have died..."

"Nie Wendong?"

After getting an accurate reply, Yang Jue sneered and walked towards the porridge shed.

Thanks to the efforts of the food transportation teams of various prefectures and counties, Liufanmen and Jinyiwei, a large number of refugees were brought to the plain centered on Deyang Prefecture.

Although there is no tile to cover his head, he can survive in the end.

This was an extremely depressing scene. Everyone, including Yang Prison, fell into silence, and several veterans silently untied the cloth bags on their bodies.

After giving away the food, if it wasn't for some martial arts, I'm afraid they would all be submerged by the crowd.

These hungry people were so hungry that they hardly knew they were full, and their eyes glowed green when they saw the food.

"One mansion, millions of hungry people..."

Yang Jue also distributed the dry food, he sighed slightly, then heard a sharp cry, and a figure flew towards him.

"you are?"

Yang Qiu's heart moved, he didn't move away, and let the skinny hungry man hang on his lap and cry loudly.

"Wow wow, Mahler Gobi!"

Looking at the hungry people who were crying and almost dying, even Yang Qiu was stunned:
"Old Li?!"

　The third watch is over, good night everyone
　
(End of this chapter)