The first cause of all realms

Chapter 275 Corpse Chief?Drought! (first update)
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The breeze blows the water vapor and dust, and fine drops of water flow down the eaves of the pavilion in the center of the lake.

"Yang Prison."

Nie Wendong let go of his palm, the white jade wine glass had been crushed into powder.

His heart was full of murderous intent.

Since he became the lord of Qingzhou, it was the second time in decades that he had such a strong killing intent.

How dare a muddy leg? !

Under the turbulent killing intent, there was still a touch of panic.

He especially remembered seeing him for the first time outside Qingzhou city more than a year ago. At that time, Yang prison was just a yamen servant who escorted prisoners from the small city, not a worthwhile little person.

How long has it been?

How can it rise so fast? !

"Grandmaster."

Nie Wendong glanced at the old monk Yuanjue, who clasped his hands together, shook his head slightly, but looked into the distance.

On the eaves, a figure flashed past, but Nie Wendong recognized him.

"Qiu cut the fish?"

He frowned, with displeasure on his face: "With the master's cultivation, is it possible that he is still afraid of him?"

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue recited the Buddha's name lightly, saying:

"Master Nie, the old monk was invited to protect you, that's all. It's not easy for the old monk to practice. You can do things like killing, but you can't do too much."

Nie Wendong was indifferent, and after a long time, he said:
"If there are no outsiders watching, can the master be sure to take down Yang prison?"

"Good, good."

Yuanjue spread out his palm, the right palm was sunken, and a fiery red fist print was clearly visible:

"This Yang Qianhu, it hurts."

……

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In the mansion, there are many guards, but no one dares to block the Yang prison who is walking. Now that Fenghuyunlong is still alive or dead, how can anyone not open their eyes?

Even if he was unwilling, he could only watch him leave.

Forcibly breaking into the state lord's mansion, you can still get out!

Bu Lingxu still had a look of surprise on his face until he went out holding the dying Yu Wanghai.

This is more than bold?

Simply daring!

The lord of a state not only represents the intricate forces behind him, but also represents the face of the imperial court!
"Shut everyone on this file and bring them to justice!"

Yang Qiu stopped and gave Bu Lingxu a list, which he sorted out from the information of the six doors.

Bu Lingxu took the file silently, and said:
"Does it make sense?"

"Just do it."

Yang Jian's face sank like water, and he didn't say much, he lifted the fainted Yu Wanghai with one hand, turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Bu Lingxu stood in a daze for a long time before shaking his head:

"Pointless……"

The martial arts that Yang Jue displayed today is enough to move him, but the court is not a rivers and lakes, and martial arts does not represent everything.

There is a saying that Nie Wendong is right.

The imperial court is law-abiding, and in it, no one can be unscrupulous, even if the emperor has restrictions, let alone Jin Yiwei?

Today seems to be happy, but in fact it is a far-reaching disaster. Not only will the road to promotion in the future be difficult, but even in front of him, there may be disasters.

Nie Wendong's counterattack...

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Walking through the alley, Qiu Zhanyu leaned against the wall, looked at Yang Jian who was acting as if nothing had happened, and threw a bottle of wound medicine:
"King Kong doesn't break the body, if it is strong, it will be strong. If you hit him with one point, you will suffer three points. Your punch is so domineering. I am afraid that the injury will not be shallow..."

As a rare civilian job in Jinyiwei, looking through files is what Qiu Zhanyu does most, so he is naturally no stranger to Dayan Academy.

The monks in this courtyard are not good at attacking, and the reason why they can gain a foothold in Longyuan Dao is that their body is not bad.

The miraculous feature of this martial art is that the enemy hurts me one point, and he hurts himself three points. The more aggressive and fierce the opponent is, the more serious the injury will be.

Yang Jue took the wound medicine and thanked him, but he didn't take it, but asked:

"Is there any medicine that can temporarily hang his life?"

Yu Wanghai was naturally hopeless.

In that blow, he used all the strength and means of his whole body, as if he punched himself three times with all his strength, his viscera and heart arteries were ruptured, and his life was not long.

"This person's martial arts are not bad, and he has cultivated a life-threatening method, but this method also hurt himself. With such a serious injury, if you want to hang yourself..."

Qiu Zhanyu pondered for a moment, his eyes brightened slightly:
"Burning Life Pill."

"Burning Life Pill?"

"It can't be saved left and right, but the Burning Life Pill can at least make him live for another three to five days."

Qiu Zhanyu became more and more frightened when Wang Hai was handed over from Yang Yu.

The injury was more serious than he thought, his hands had almost no bone and flesh support, the entire spine and blood vessels were shattered, the reason why he did not die.

Or because of the strong vitality of the blood-changing warriors.

It's unreasonable that King Kong is not bad...

"If Nie Wendong can really pluck himself clean, then he doesn't have to be killed in Wanghai."

Yang Yu was very calm.

Things in the world, as long as they are done, will leave traces. He never believed that Nie Wendong could really pick himself up completely without leaving any flaws.

"It is."

Qiu Zhanyu was thoughtful, seeing that Yang Jue was about to leave, he just said:

"The old man has been waiting for you in the mansion for a long time, if your injury is not serious, you might as well go see his old man."

"I'm going to see the boss."

Yang Ju waved his hand and walked out of the alley.

"call!"

Breathing out a foul breath, Yang Jue also looked at his palm.

Naturally, he was not injured, and the mustard space perfectly took over the turbulent punch force from King Kong's indestructible body.

But even so, this practice of cross training really left a deep impression on him.

"King Kong is not bad."

Yang Qiu thought about it in his heart, but he didn't stop on his feet. After a while, he arrived at the government office.

The government office was busy, and people of all colors were hurrying about. In the backyard, Xu Wenji was reviewing the files, but Yang prison didn't disturb him, and stood quietly aside.

After a long time, Xu Wenji put down his pen:
"Is there any gain?"

"Just a few."

Yang prison replied.

"Tell me."

Xu Wenji turned around, motioned Yang Qiang to sit down and said.

Yang Jue didn't refuse, he pulled a chair and sat down, saying:
"The catastrophe in Deyang has lasted for more than two years. For such a long time, it is almost impossible to suppress the disaster. Therefore, there are people in Deyang Prefecture who are controlling the leak of news, while other prefectures, even Qingzhou, have people working on it." Deliberately suppressing news of the disaster.”

"There are not many people with such power in Qingzhou."

Yang Ju didn't hide anything, and expressed his doubts:
"Fang Qidao and Nie Wendong, it is possible to do it together, even Jin Yiwei..."

Xu Wenji listened quietly, noncommittal:
"anything else?"

"Nie Wendong must know the source of the catastrophe, where the young girl is!"

Yang Qiu asserted and told his discovery.

After the ambush in the valley, he buried Cao Jinlie's body with his own hands. At that time, he discovered that his viscera had already festered, but he was still alive.

This state is very similar to the living dead, but it is different from the unconscious living dead. It is more like a monster in the legend...

"Corpse!"

Xu Wenji spoke:

"The old man has been sorting out the volumes in the Da Nei Library for several years, and has seen similar records in it...'A young girl was born, a thousand miles of red land, three years of severe drought, and rampant demons.'

According to what Daozang said, there is a Taoist fruit called Qingnv, also known as Shiba! "

"Perhaps Hanba is more appropriate."

Yang prison replied.

"Hanba? It is indeed more appropriate."

Xu Wenji stroked his long beard and said.

"I think that Lao Cao must have discovered the location of the 'Young Girl' and was restrained by it. Otherwise, he would rather die than sneak attack Qi Gang."

Yang Jue's eyes turned cold:

"Then Qi Longsheng is just a pawn. Even if the person behind it is not Nie Wendong, he must have something to do with it."

The Liansheng Sect does have the ability to fascinate the soul, and with drugs, it can control people's will to a certain extent, but Jin Yiwei has received strict training.

A person like Cao Jinlie has a strong spirit, even if he may be deceived, it is absolutely impossible to manipulate him to go against his heart.

"So, you pretended to arrest Yu Wanghai, but in fact you wanted to directly capture Nie Wendong?"

Xu Wenji asked.

Yang prison didn't answer.

The reason why he gave up was because he was not sure about breaking the vajra body of the old monk Yuanjue, and secondly, he was aware of the existence of Qiu Zhanyu.

To be precise, it was the golden bean he was holding.

That represented Xu Wenji's will, Qiu Zhanyu may have gone to protect him, but it may not have the intention of blocking himself from making a move.

Otherwise, this golden bean would not be given to Qiu Yu, but directly given to him.

"The old man understands what you think in your heart, but he can't let you do this. Do you know why?"

Xu Wenji sighed:
"You can ignore the laws and regulations, and I can also acquiesce, but this fig leaf is torn off, and the people behind Nie Wendong have no scruples anymore..."

Yang Yu was silent.

After all, he has studied the law. He knows very well that no matter how unbearable order is, it is better than complete chaos. Because of this, he has always obeyed the law.

But he also gradually felt the restraint. In such a net, it would be too difficult to overwhelm the intricately rooted Nie Wendong, which had been cultivated for many years.

Seeing that he was still silent, Xu Wenji also felt his strong will, so he had to change the subject:

"Do you know why Nie Wendong, who has studied literature and martial arts for many years, suddenly became uncharacteristically devoted to Taoism and strictly abides by all the rules and regulations?"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yang Qiu replied:

"Taoism."

Taoism and martial arts are different.

The first time he saw Nie Wendong at close range, he noticed that he had an aura very similar to Miaofa's old way, and knew that he was a master of Taoism.

"what?"

Xu Wenji was a little surprised, and immediately nodded:
"That's right, the reason why Nie Wendong is like this is because he learned Taoism from nowhere, so martial arts gradually become unfamiliar..."

"My lord, do you know what kind of Taoism he has learned?"

Yang Yu asked.

"Taoism is not comparable to martial arts, and you won't show it easily, but you should soon know what Taoism he is learning..."

As Xu Wenji spoke, he paused and glanced at Yang Prison meaningfully:
"My classmate, this old man, has a good background, good talent, and has been going smoothly for many years. Once such a person encounters setbacks, he will give birth to great hostility.

According to the old man's guess, at least three to five days, at most half a month, he will definitely attack you! "

"is it?"

Hearing this, Yang Jue smiled instead:
"That could not be better!"

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(End of this chapter)