The first cause of all realms

Chapter 293 Miaomiao Real Man
Let's see the old man get rid of this evil spirit!

The voice of the person coming was really loud enough to reverberate in the night like thunder.

"Zhen Sanshan, Yunjie."

Qingzhou's martial arts is withered, and it is only slightly better than Yunzhou in Longyuan Dao, but after all, no matter how withered a state is, it will not be without masters.

Zhen Sanshan Yunjie, among the dossiers of the six doors, Yang Qiu has naturally seen it, he can be said to be a very old generation of masters.

This person has become famous long before the Liuji Mountain War, and he is probably more than ninety if he is alive now.

Just looking at the aura of his pacing and walking, he does not see the slightest old look, obviously he has a high-level internal practice.

And the exchange of blood has already been completed, the true astral furnace, otherwise it would be impossible to keep the blood from falling.

But that's all, the old man doesn't rely on his muscles and bones, this old guy looks domineering, but he may not be stronger than Wang Jingqi in real fights.

The former has been planted. Is this old man coming here because he is impatient?
The guards in Jinyi had different expressions when they heard this, some were surprised, some sneered, some were wary, and some were indifferent.

The crowd of martial arts people who were attracted by the magic charm had no weak hands, but how could they have any fear?
call!
Yunjie came slowly, with a heavy and violent momentum, like a volcano that has been suppressed for many years and is about to erupt, very dangerous.

"Yunjie."

Seeing someone coming, Qi Gang's eyes froze for a moment, and immediately said coldly:

"It's up to you? I'm afraid that if you go in with your front feet, you will die in your back feet, and I have to collect your body!"

"Qi Gang, do you dare to underestimate this old man?"

Yun Jie's eyes were cold and cruel, and his tone was blunt:

"Qi Gang, you killed my disciple for no reason, do you want to give me an explanation?"

"Jin Yiwei's actions, why should I explain to you?"

Qi Gang put his sleeves behind him, and his tone was indifferent and cold:
"Don't say it's your disciple, even if you dare to charge into the camp, I will kill you on the spot!"

boom!
The cold voice reverberated like a cold current, and all Jin Yiwei held down their swords and bows, bursting out with murderous intent.

"Too arrogant!"

"Killing people for no reason is so overbearing!"

"Master Yun, this person clearly doesn't take you seriously!"

……

Yunjie's face sank like water, and the crowd of martial arts practitioners behind him became even more furious, shouting loudly, each one was filled with righteous indignation, wishing to draw their swords on the spot.

"enough!"

Yun Jie took a deep breath, his sleeves fluttered without any wind, his eyes were like lightning, scanning everyone.

He didn't know what these people were thinking, but he didn't come here to fight Jin Yiwei. Although he was very angry, he still held it:

"Qi Gang, I will ask you to explain to me that you killed my disciple in the future! But today, I still have more than a dozen disciples who are trapped in the valley, and I don't have time to entangle with you!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the crowd of martial arts practitioners immediately stopped talking and let his voice spread:

"You, will you let me go or not?"

"Don't let me, what can you do to me?"

Qi Gang stepped forward with deep eyes, and his clothes bulged.

"it is good!"

Yunjie's mind sank, but he also took steps.

call!
The invisible air current collided violently between the two, causing a large cloud of dust to fly in all directions.

The violent and oppressive atmosphere spread out of the valley in an instant, as if a big fight was about to happen in the next moment. The people behind the two had different expressions, but they were all urging their troops, ready to go.

And just when the two were about to fight, another fierce aura was inserted between the two like a steel knife. His clothes were fully lifted, but his aura was as heavy as a mountain.

The breath of tension between the two sides was separated.

"Huh?! There are still masters?!"

Yun Jie's pupils shrank.

Walking in between the two was a young Jin Yiwei who looked inferior to the weak crown.

He had glanced at this person before, and had seen this person before, but he was not conspicuous among thousands of households when he was wearing a red flying fish suit.

But when he took this step, a huge change happened.

One step before, it was fish.

One step later, it was a dragon!
That red flamboyant, bulging clothes, in his eyes, is like a fire dragon soaring into the abyss, so powerful that it seems to be still above Qi Gang!

Jin Yiwei still has such a master?

"Yang Prison!"

Someone behind Yunjie exclaimed, saying the name of the person who blocked him.

It was Yang Yu who came forward.

"You are Yang prison?"

Yunjie kneaded his five fingers, his gray hair rose back, and his expression became solemn.

Even if his blood energy was declining and he was no longer in its heyday, he asked himself that an injured Qi Gang still couldn't stop him, but with such an unscrupulous master, he had to be moved.

Naturally, Yang Ju couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the old guy's question. He looked at Qi Gang, clasped his fists slightly, and said:
"Why do you need a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Qi head and rest, let the subordinates take action to send them away."

Qi Gang concealed it very well, but Yang Jue's perception is so keen, he knows that the injury he suffered before has not healed, and if he makes a move at this time, even if he wins, the injury is likely to worsen again.

"No need."

Hearing Yang Jue's words, Qi Gang's frown was relaxed, he flicked his sleeves, and returned to the tent:

"It's hard to persuade the damned ghosts with good words. If they insist on going to die, then let them go!"

As soon as the words fell, all the Jin Yiwei also put away their bows and knives, and opened the way into the valley.

Yang Ju nodded, and then turned around to look at the group of people. Among the group of people, besides Yun Jie, there were still some good players, and they couldn't fight each other. It's really...

"Pity."

Hearing Weiluo's voice, everyone including Yunjie felt a chill in their hearts.

The person's eyes clearly regarded them as dead people.

"Yang Prison..."

Looking at Yang Ju's leaving back, Yun Jie's eyes flickered, but still didn't attack, he lowered his voice and said a few words of warning, before stepping towards the valley.

A group of martial arts practitioners also heaved a sigh of relief and followed behind.

Only Li Zhenglai was a few steps behind. Looking at Yang Yu's back, he hesitated to speak. After hesitating for a moment, he still followed.

"Your injury is serious."

In the camp, Yang Jue poured a cup of tea for Qi Gang.

With the strong vitality of blood-changing warriors, injuries that are fatal to ordinary people can be recovered quickly, but it has been a month, and Qi Gang's injuries seem to have not healed yet.

"This corpse poison is really powerful. If you haven't condensed the true energy, getting injured is almost equal to death."

Qi Gang picked up his teacup, listened to the movement in the valley, and couldn't help shaking his head:
"After today, the martial arts in Qingzhou has become more and more withered..."

Hearing the regret in his tone, Yang Jue didn't take it seriously: "They are going to seek their own death, why should you care? There are not many good people in this group..."

"That being said, not everyone deserves to die."

Qi Gang put down his teacup and sighed softly:
"That Yunjie is arrogant, but after all, he also contributed to the country in the battle of Liuji Mountain. There is also the old man of Hengshan, Li Zhenglai. Although this person is in trouble with the court, the source is that Ma stepped into the rivers and lakes back then. At that time, his sect was affected..."

Speaking of this, what did Qi Gang think of:
"Speaking of Li Zhenglai, you are still his benefactor. This person's sect was led by Xiao Zhan back then. In fact, there are personal grievances in it. It's just what happened back then, I really can't say..."

"Is there still this?"

Yang Qiu thought of the person who was watching him behind his back before, and he was a little dazed.

"This man has an upright temperament. He spared no effort to assassinate Xiao Zhan for decades. If you avenge him, he should be rewarded."

Qi Gang yawned, and he hadn't slept for many days.

"I killed Xiao Zhan and it has nothing to do with him. I don't count as a benefactor, and I don't need him to repay the favor."

Yang Ju shook his head, not paying attention.

Neither of them talked much, after a few words, the camp fell into silence, and sat for a while, Yang Qian got up to say goodbye, and Qi Gang got up to see them off.

At the end, Yang Ju seemed to think of something, and asked: "The matter of Yuanming Valley is no small matter, we can't delay too much, Qitou, what is your plan?"

To this day, every time he looks at Yuanming Valley, Yang Yu can feel the huge crisis like mountains and seas, and the black clouds are overwhelming, which is depressing.

"Thunderbolt Thunderbolt."

Qi Gang did not hide:

"As soon as I knew about Longyuan Guard's collapse, I wrote a letter to Mr. Xu, Wei Zhengxian, and Long Yuandao at the same time, requesting to mobilize the thunder and fire bombs in Qingzhou. Calculating the time, it will arrive in a few days."

"Thunderbomb?"

Yang Ju was startled.

"The things produced by Tiangongyuan are quite powerful, especially suitable for this kind of valley surrounded by mountains. Once it erupts, those monsters will be invisible!"

Qi Gang replied:

"The terrain of Yuanming Valley is complicated, and the spread of the poison is too dangerous. Sending troops to clean it up is the worst strategy. It is the most suitable to use thunder and fire bombs."

"Isn't this just explosives?"

Surprised, Yang Jue also became interested, and asked Qi Gang how many so-called thunderbolt bombs he wanted. After playing with them, he found that these things were actually quite powerful.

It's just that it can't be broken.

"Tsk tsk, sure enough, there are still things that should be there."

In the tent, Yang Jue was playing with a thunderbolt, shaking his head slightly.

The power of this thing is not bad. With a large amount of accumulation, it is indeed not small against these monsters who are unconscious and guarding the valley.

But that young girl...

……

……

Whoosh!

The clouds are flowing, and a big white crane is soaring in the sky.

The invisible truth spreads.

A burly man stood on the back of the crane, with his hands outstretched, he used his real steel to resist the strong wind, and protected the little Taoist boy in front of him who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

That Taoist boy was young, but he looked very good. The Taoist robe made of fine brocade was very close-fitting, he wore a Taoist crown, and his facial features were exquisite. He said softly:

"Oh, it's so annoying. Then Wang Jingqi fell like this? Originally, I wanted to train him to be the magic protector of Ben Zhenren, but Ben Zhenren wants to be the national teacher. It's embarrassing to have such a guard..."

Master Miaomiao rested his chin on his hand, his face was troubled.

The big man rolled his eyes wildly.

The man Wang Jingqi is a great master of Long Yuanwei, and his status is only under the eight principal and deputy commanders of the four major battalions. If he can agree to be your magic protector, it is already the Wang family's consideration for Taoist Yunni.

You still despise people...

Just as he was thinking, when he lowered his head, he saw a pair of big bright eyes:

"Damn cow, I heard that there is a man named Yang Qiang in Qingzhou who is very good. I want him to be my bodyguard, okay?"

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