The first cause of all realms

Chapter 283 Uncle Yang! (adding updates to the Shangxian Qitian Baiyin League)
call!
The fierce claw wind stopped abruptly, the flexed and stretched five fingers suddenly clenched into fists, and the air current swelled in an instant, shaking the entire inn.

"Yang Prison?!"

"It's him? Victorious in Jilongshan, killing Xiao Zhan, the most famous young man in Qingzhou today?"

"One of the six doors is good at cultivation. I heard that this person has gained a great reputation in just three years. He has three swords and arrows, especially one knife, the head of a swordsman..."

The big boss's voice was neither high nor low, but could be heard up and down the sixth floor, which caused quite an uproar for a while, even if it was above the sixth floor, some people cast their eyes.

As the most famous person in the past three years, Yang Jue's reputation has almost surpassed three of the four young masters of Qingzhou, and is tied with Chu Tianyi.

Many people even think that Chu Tianyi's talent is better than that of Chu Tianyi, who has a prominent family background.

call!
With half-white beard raised and lowered, Li Zhenglai slowly raised his eyes, looking at the big boss:

"You said, Yang prison?"

"Li Zhenglai, one of the true disciples of the Hengshan School, escaped by chance during the imperial court's battle to destroy the mountain and destroy the temple. For the next few decades, he lived alone in Hengshan, surrounded by birds and beasts. The realm of returning to the basics is not inferior to the superior martial arts..."

The big boss leaned halfway on the counter, shaking the teapot, and said lightly:

"If I remember correctly, the commander of the Qingzhou army who led the troops to attack Hengshan was named Xiao Zhan, right?"

"call!"

Li Zhenglai breathed heavily, and Li Zhenglai was silent for a while before nodding:

"Not bad!"

"so what?"

The big boss poured a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

"He is very kind to me."

Li Zhenglai let out a breath slowly, turned and left:
"His woman is untouchable."

The words drifted away, and the person had already gone away. After a while, he only heard a horse neighing, and then he went away, and gradually disappeared.

Zhao Kun couldn't react to this change.

"This kid's name is already so big?"

Zhao Kun was in a trance, feeling a little unbelievable in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that he had preconceived it.

Because of Qin Si, he always regarded that kid as a junior, but in fact, Yang Jian's martial arts, reputation, and status had far surpassed him after several major incidents.

Especially Xiao Zhan.

Back then when he cut down mountains and destroyed temples, it was impossible for the King Zhao of the Western Mansion to visit every mountain and forest, but the soldiers under his command were the ones who did the real work.

As the oldest of the thirteen commanders of the Qingzhou Army, Xiao Zhan naturally participated in that battle. While gaining a lot of benefits, he naturally also had many enemies.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that Xiao Zhan was very pitiful.

The battles he has accumulated over the decades have become a platform for his enemies to become famous, and the great murders he has committed in the Jianghu have also become Yang Yu's contacts...

This is simply...

"Say, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Qin Si was stunned for a long time, and just now she spat, pretending to brush her hair to cover her reddish earlobes.

"Actually, everyone, Qin, don't have to rush away."

Seeing that she still wanted to leave, the big boss said:
"Master Yang will naturally not be ignorant of such a big event as Mo Mei's birth. Maybe he is already on his way at this time, so I don't know."

In business, the most important thing is intelligence information. Only poor information can make a lot of money. He is a master of all kinds, and the intelligence system is naturally well developed.

Although it can't compare to big organizations like Six Doors and Jinyiwei, he can naturally know what he wants to know.

If he wanted to sell rare goods to others, he would naturally pay attention to the buyer's information all the time.

"Do not……"

Zhao Kun waved his hands to speak, but Qin Si nodded and sat back.

"you……"

Zhao Kun's words stuck in his throat, so he didn't suffocate, but seeing Qin Si take his seat, he could only sit down with a dark face and resentful.

"The beheading knife, hehe, what a beheading knife!"

There was a sneer from upstairs, but the sound didn't stop, another ghostly person fell into the lobby, the dust that was thrown up made all the diners look unhappy, but when they saw this person's face, they held back.

Zhao Kun looked, it was a skinny old man who was less than four feet tall, and the three slanted swords on his back were probably not as long as his body.

"Three Swords Ghost Old Man..."

Zhao Kun was a little startled, not because of the old man's identity, but because the birth of this demon attracted so many evil people.

However, given that Deyang Mansion is now so barren and sparsely populated, how could the news of Mo Mei's birth spread so widely and so quickly?

He could remember that the old man with three swords was not from Qingzhou.

"Boss, everyone says you are rich in the world, know all kinds of mysteries, money opens the way, and your information is as extensive as the six doors and Jin Yiwei. Tell me, old man."

The old man Sanjian picked up a drinker and threw him out the door, sat down by himself, crossed his legs and looked at the big boss, with a strange light in his eyes.

call!
The figure was like a ghost, and in just a moment, Xie Qi, who was half lying on the corner of the eaves, had come to the hall, and the long sword was out of its sheath half an inch, and it made a clanging sword sound, but it could not be drawn out.

"Harmony makes money, why fight and kill?"

The big boss pushed his sword back, still smiling, without any anger:

"Old Man Three Swords, the original name is unknown, and it doesn't matter. I heard that you were born in Lingnan Road. Because you were bitten by poisonous mosquitoes when you were young, your blood vessels dried up, and you will not grow up in half your life.

But also because of this, I have learned a whole body of weird martial arts, and made a lot of fame. As for what kind of martial arts, where does he live, who are his parents, wife and children, do I need to tell them all? "

Before finishing the last sentence, the old man Sanjian's expression changed:

"No need!"

"Why not? Let's listen to the big boss!"

There was another strange laugh, and the two figures sat on the railing on the second floor, looking at the old man Three Swords with a sneer:

"Old ghost, we brothers are also very curious about your origin martial arts!"

Seeing these two people, many diners upstairs and downstairs all frowned, without him, it's too ugly!

The old man Sanjian is as shriveled as a ghost, these two are worse than him, with a shriveled body and a big head, his face is full of pockmarks and his facial features are deformed.

Really just a glance is enough.

"The old man with three swords, and the two evildoers of Tongshan, are all well-known evil people..."

Seeing the three talking, many diners in the hall frowned.

It's not that they judge people by their appearance, but that martial arts itself has the ability to change the body and spirit. If evil martial arts cannot be mastered, it will often distort the body and spirit.

But also because of this, the advancement in the early stage is much faster than decent martial arts.

"what!"

Suddenly, there were several screams.

Dang bang~
Immediately there was the sound of the long sword being unsheathed and returning to its sheath.

"In my life, I hate people judging people by their appearance."

The old man Three Swords glanced at everyone coldly, snorted coldly, and said:
"Two old men from Tongshan, you have been here for more than a month before me, and you want to know more about the inside story, so why not come and listen."

"Why do you just tell me?"

The two big-headed old men sitting side by side sneered when they heard the words. The two are like twins, and their words converge and overlap:

"Momei only has one head, how many Dao fruits can there be?"

"So what if there is only one? Long Yuanwei has been planted, and with just the two of you, could it be possible to kill Mo Mei and snatch Dao Fruit?"

The old man Three Swords sneered back:

"I'm afraid you can't even enter Yuanming Valley, which is blocked by Jin Yiwei?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

Tongshan Shuang fierce snorted coldly, but looked at the big boss:

"Don't you know everything? Why don't you tell me what happened in Yuanming Valley?"

Everyone's eyes also fell on the big boss. Even Zhao Kun, who wanted to leave, looked at him curiously.

After all, even he is not without curiosity and desire for Dao Fruit.

"How many want to know? Then tell me."

The big boss was smiling, he was kind but asked for something, and he was always willing to give, which made Qin Si frown.

Ever since she met this big boss several years ago, she has always been on great guard in her heart, always feeling that this man is too generous, not like a serious businessman.

Therefore, she repeatedly rejected this 'kindness'.

"It's been a long time since it was said. The theory of demons has actually been circulated in various prefectures and counties for a long time, but it's only in the last few months that people really discovered Yuanminggu."

The big boss drank tea slowly and said slowly:

"About a month ago, the news that there was a demon in Yuanming Valley was circulated among many forces, but it was confirmed that it was Long Yuanwei's action 21 days ago..."

"Long Yuanwei is really annihilated?"

Someone asked.

But before he finished speaking, he was thrown down from the second floor. Tongshan's fierce eyes warned everyone not to intervene.

"It's not just Long Yuanwei? The dark sons sent by the seven or eight forces followed Long Yuanwei and entered the several forces, and they all fell into it. Few escaped, and all of them were poisoned..."

The big boss put down the teacup:

"You probably know what happened after that. Qi Gang led his people here and occupied several important roads leading to Yuanming Valley. Those who were unable to take over the Great Demon Fist stayed in my shop. .”

With the last sentence, most of the guests in the entire inn were blushing and pale, but they had nothing to say.

Who is Qi Gang?

I don't know how many martial arts masters have died under his Great Fumo Fist, who dares to say that he will be able to catch the Great Fumo Fist?

But naturally there are also people who disagree.

"So what about the Great Demon Fist? Is it great?"

The sound of cooling down from the sixth floor, following the movement of the sound, the sound of unhurried footsteps sounded again, and soon, under the gaze of everyone.

The middle-aged man in white clothes with cold eyes walked down slowly, his figure was like a mountain, coming slowly, but it was like a giant mountain collapsed, extremely heavy.

"Lord!"

Seeing the man in white, the two fierce men of Tongshan knelt down in unison, extremely respectful.

This……

The eyes of the old man with three swords jumped, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the martial arts of the Tongshan double fierce were not inferior to him, and they were better at the method of combined strikes, and he was also deeply afraid.

But they don't know that these two people actually have a master...

"big boss?"

The man in white stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his eyes slightly and said:

"You know fortune telling?"

The big boss always cared too much about this middle-aged man in white clothes. After hearing this, he became interested, raised his brows, and was quite proud:

"There is nothing wrong with the calculation."

really……

Xie Qi, who originally planned to let him retreat first, felt a sinking heart when he heard the word 'fortune', knowing that he would never try to persuade his big boss to leave.

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man in white looked carefully at the big boss, and said lightly:

"With your eyes and ears, rather than guessing who a certain family is, you should know that with the swordsman next to you and the master chefs in the back kitchen, they can't stop me!"

"He Lianqiu, the deputy head of the Qixuanmen, I have heard of it."

The big boss tossed the copper plate and casually stated his purpose:
"I heard that the young sect master of your Qixuan sect was beaten and captured by Qi Gang. You came here to take revenge? Allow me to count..."

When He Lianqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, the few copper plates thrown by the big boss also landed on the counter one by one.

"Hiss! This hexagram..."

Lightly tapping the copper plate, the big boss' eyes were bright.

He Lianqiu was asking casually, but seeing his appearance, he couldn't help being curious:

"how?"

"This hexagram is wonderful."

The big boss was amazed:

"This hexagram is not very good, but it can be regarded as auspicious..."

"... Great, great luck?!"

Xie Qi held his chest and stood ready, but when he heard the words 'Shangshang Daji', his heart immediately trembled.

"Okay, very good!"

He Lianqiu couldn't help but frowned when he heard the words, and his face was a little happy, and he stopped looking at him immediately, but looked at Qin Si and the two of them.

"Capturing the head with the bronze medal of the six gates, thousands of households of Jinyiwei, and Yang prison with the beheading knife!"

His voice was deep and indifferent, with undisguised murderous intent and violence.

'To suffer...'

Zhao Kun felt unlucky in his heart, God knows how that kid's enemy got involved with him.

But there was nothing he could do, sensing his gaze, he was about to draw his sword.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from his ear:

"Good luck? I'm afraid it might not happen!"

The voice was neither high nor low, but it contained the ultimate penetrating power. It pierced through the air, and it resounded throughout the entire inn in an instant, alarming all the drinkers.

Everyone's eyes shifted involuntarily, attracted by the figure slowly approaching from the other side of the long street.

The red color is like a flying fish suit, and the concentration is like an ice goose feather knife.

Following it, there seemed to be dark clouds covering the sun, and a huge shadow flowed down from the long street. The two statues covered the entire inn, dimming the eyes of all the drinkers.

"Brother Yang's martial arts seem to be getting stronger..."

Qin Si's eyes lit up.

She seemed to be pleasantly surprised, but Zhao Kun's heart was full of shock.

It's only been more than a month, but he felt the change again, and he knew that his progress was minimal, why did he...

boom!
Looking at each other from a distance, it seems that there is a huge pressure rolling in.

The Three Swords Old Man and the Tongshan Two Fiends both gave a strange cry, their bodies trembled, their pupils of different sizes shrank violently, like a civet cat facing a fierce tiger, and the hairs all over their bodies exploded.

Up and down the sixth floor, dozens of drinkers also seemed to feel the tremendous pressure. Some trembled, and some overturned tables and chairs, and their swords were unsheathed.

"call!"

The long inhalation sound couldn't suppress the tide-like crisis in his heart, He Lianqiu spoke, his voice was actually hoarse:
"Yang beheaded..."

call!
The situation stagnated.

"Um?!"

A hundred paces away, Yang Qian stopped, and the sharp eyes of eagles and falcons pierced into the inn. Immediately, sound waves and thunder bombs resounded through the town at the same time:

"Call Grandpa!"

　Three more [-] words, good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)