The first cause of all realms

Chapter 315 Spring Breeze Upstairs Wine, Sword in Longyuan City (addition for Shangxian Qitian)
【Rogue Bandits: Yang Prison】

[He is cruel, good at beheading people, extremely high in martial arts, born with supernatural power, and has a very high level of blood exchange.Superb swordsmanship, amazing archery skills, excellent lightness skills...]

[Reward: 1000 taels of gold, one excellent martial art, six bronze medals for headhunter positions, blood exchange, a number of medicines for replenishment, and three blood exchange pills]

[Dangerous level: five]

[You can live, or you can die! 】

In Deyang Mansion, the soldiers and servants worked tirelessly, and the arrest warrants with a high degree of similarity were posted in the most conspicuous places on the street.

There are also quite a few headhunters who announced loudly, so as to prevent the illiterate in the rivers and lakes from being unable to read.

"Good guy, you don't want Yang Yu's life, your court clearly wants my life!"

"With this little reward, you dare to arrest Hero Yang?! You people from the six doors have lost your mind!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Someone started, and all the people dispersed.

Only a few of the six-door head catchers looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do. Leave this group to them, and they have to hold their noses to do it if they want to.

A head catcher was still reciting the arrest warrant, and suddenly felt the body of his companion trembling, and his voice became stammered: "Yang, Yang, Yang..."

"Why, you can't read?!"

The head catcher waved his hand impatiently, turned his head inadvertently, and was startled suddenly, trembling: "Yang, Yang, Yang..."

"Traveler Yang Prison."

Walking over slowly, Yang Jue looked at the arrest warrant with his own portrait with great interest, and commented:

"Tsk, this painter has some skills, and he looks like half or six..."

Having worked as a headhunter and Jinyiwei for several years, Yang Qiu has seen eight hundred if not one thousand wanted warrants over the years, but this is the first time he has seen himself being hung on them.

And this settling fee is quite a lot, enough for 1000 taels of gold.

"Yang, Yang, Master Yang, little, you are also following orders, you, you..."

Yang Ju was careless, but the captors were sweating profusely, fighting with each other.

Of course they have martial arts, but with their meager means, in front of this person, there is no difference between having or not.

"It's okay."

Yang Jue would not embarrass a few captors, so he lightly ordered:
"I happened to meet you, so I'm too lazy to run around again. You guys go to the Six Gates once, and take a copy of all the dossiers about the Liansheng Sect in the stronghold and send them to Chunfeng Tower."

"what?!"

Several headhunters were stunned, looking at a man and a woman walking towards Chunfeng Tower, they were all a little dazed.

They have been involved in the Six Doors for more than ten years, and they are well-informed when they ask themselves, but the person on the arrest warrant asked them for dossier information.

They have never seen this.

but……

"Listen or not?"

Several people looked at each other in dismay, all of them had big heads, but they still turned around tacitly and hurried back to the six-door station. Such a difficult problem, of course, must be resolved by adults.

Inside and outside the long street, there was a steady stream of people, and naturally many of them recognized Yang Ji, after all his portraits were posted all over the city.

but……

After a little silence, the hawking sounded along the road again, and everyone was supposed to do what they wanted to do, as if they didn't see anything and just quietly avoided the road.

More than a month ago, Yang Yu really participated in disaster relief, and the evil deeds of Nie Wendong on the street behind were also spread. Although Shengdou Xiaomin was still a little in awe, he did not panic.

Of all the warriors in the rivers and lakes who can live to this day, naturally there are not many stupid ones who avoid them when they are seen from a distance. No one is willing to step forward and die.

"Brother Yang's return has frightened many people."

Qin Si's eyebrows and eyes are half-curved:

"Look at those spies, their legs and feet are weak."

"That one is not afraid of me."

Yang Jue smiled and looked at the Chunfeng Building. On the eaves, Zhao Kun's face sank like water.

Qin Si smiled lightly and said nothing.

The two walked to the Chunfeng Building, Zhao Kun didn't want to come in, but Li Eryi came after hearing the news, pulled the trembling shopkeeper, and ordered some food and wine.

The face of the shopkeeper and the rest of the staff were all pale. This is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of Lingchi...

God is sorry, last night, they had a whole night of nightmares, and when they saw Yang Qiang at this time, their buttocks were trembling.

Before the food and wine were served, Qiu Zhanyu had already rushed over.

When he came upstairs, before he could say anything, he bowed deeply, and his sleeves fell to the ground.

"Master Qiu, why..."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

"Qiu is ashamed, he is so old, but he has no courage..."

Qiu Zhanyu poured out a bowl of wine, and saluted with both hands:
"In my heart, and in the hearts of all Jinyiwei, Brother Yang will always be Jinyiwei. No matter what happens in the future, Jinyiwei will never make things difficult for you!"

"Lord Qiu, you are being polite."

Yang Ju took the wine bowl with both hands and drank it down.

"The death of Nie Wendong will definitely shake Longyuan Dao and the court, and maybe some experts will come to make things difficult..."

With a solemn expression, Qiu Zhanyu reached out from his bosom and took out a dossier with wet ink on it:
"This is an essay written by Qiu Mou, which records Longyuan Dao and the masters that the court may send. Brother Yang, take a look, it may be useful."

"Brother Qiu, I appreciate your kindness, but you should take this file back."

Yang Yu didn't accept the file.

This is taboo.

He asked the six sects to have information about the Liansheng Sect, but they could also deny that they were threatening, and that the information did not harm the court, and they were even happy to see it succeed.

But Qiu Zhanyu took the initiative to send the list and information about the masters, which is different.

"I wrote it all down, how can I take it back?"

Qiu Zhanyu smiled and cupped his hands, turned and left.

After he left, the shopkeeper brought up the food and drink, and left in a hurry as soon as he put it down, feeling guilty for a while.

This is still the eighth floor, if it is the ninth floor...

"Master Qiu is a man of temperament."

Qin Si poured wine for the three of them, and called Zhao Kun who was eavesdropping outside the window, but the latter shrank his head and didn't come in.

The two of them flew back and forth on white cranes, but he ran back and forth after two days of hard work. He was full after eating, so he couldn't be in the mood to drink.

"Boy Yang, you are too reckless, what should you do now? I'm afraid your arrest warrant will spread all over Qingzhou soon..."

After a few glasses of wine, Li Eryi, who had recovered from half a year of refugee life, sighed and shook his head again and again, feeling very regretful and pity.

He witnessed Nie Wendong's death with his own eyes, and he thought about stopping it at that time, but he had no choice but to give up seeing Yang Jian's resolute attitude, but it was a pity in his heart.

With the strength of alcohol, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover it with soil, that's all."

Yang Jue didn't take it seriously, he drank the wine and put it down the bowl: "Instead of worrying about me, it's better to worry about yourself."

"I?"

Li Eryi was taken aback, and immediately said, "What do I have to worry about?"

After more than a month of training, he has returned to normal, but he still gets nervous when there are many people, and he likes to carry a short sword with him.

"Heishan City, Mulin Mansion, Deyang Mansion...have you ever encountered such things one after another, have you ever thought about your own bad luck?"

Yang prison almost understood.

He returned to Chunfeng Tower this time, partly to collect information files about the Liansheng Sect, and partly to solve the troubles of Qin Si and Li Eryi.

Of the two of them, one was pregnant with "beautiful beauty", and the other was more exaggerated. It was simply bad luck, and he was really worried if it didn't work out.

"You cursed me?!"

Li Eryi's face was as black as iron, and now he couldn't hear others say that he was unlucky.

Because he is really unlucky...

"You still use spells?!"

The two 'talked very happily', Qin Si smiled and listened, pouring wine for the two of them from time to time, not speaking for a long time, and occasionally saying a word.

Not long after, footsteps came in a hurry again, and several headhunters from the six doors brought the files, and turned and left without saying a word.

"Lian Sheng teaches..."

Yang Jue flipped through the files, looking at ten lines at a glance, capturing useful information. At the same time, he was thinking about how to change the fate of the two of them.

At this time, he was still unable to bestow fate on others, but he had vaguely figured out the law of this supernatural power, and he was sure that he could absorb the fate he wanted to absorb.

But he can't beat the two of them half to death...

……

……

There are four prefectures in Longyuan Dao, besides Qing, Bai and Yun, there is also Dao City, but they are not called prefectures.

The location of Longyuan Taoist City is in the best terrain, with plains inside and ravines outside, surrounded by thousands of rivers, and fertile soil for thousands of miles.

And Dao City is like a giant beast lying across the plain, with mouths open in all directions, swallowing the four big rivers that pass through the city, and the flow of people coming and going.

Compared with any city in the three states, it is much more prosperous.

flutter~
Two plumed eagles trekked thousands of mountains and rivers one after the other, passed through the cold wind in the early morning, and landed in the Daocheng where the sky was dim and only a little smoke rose.

At this time, most people are still awake, and naturally a small number of people are still awake.

In the fireworks alley in the south of the city, wine and meat are fragrant, and in the alleys in the west of the city, a large number of night pilgrims are already pushing dung carts, going door to door to collect incense, and send it out of the city before the sun is bright.

The place where Ling Ying landed was the backyard of a very large mansion.

call!
Suck!
Under the old tree in the courtyard, in the cold wind, the majestic middle-aged man, dressed in single clothes, sat cross-legged on the cold ground with a solemn face, and breathed out an unsheathed and handleless divine sword lying across his knees. with.

His breathing was long and forceful, and every time he exhaled and breathed out, it could make the Excalibur tremble crisply.

The moment the Ling Ying flew down, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

Stab it!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt across the sky that was still dark.

Boo!
Lingying was frightened and dodged quickly, but no matter how he dodged, he was still caught up by the sword light rolling away like a dragon and snake, and took away the letters on the two Lingying in a flash.

pat!

The Excalibur returned to its place, and the letter raft fell into the palm.

"Qingzhou Yang Prison..."

After a glance, the middle-aged man's eyebrows moved slightly, he got up and bowed slightly towards the house:
"My son, Nie Wendong was killed, Ling Chi executed."

In the first half of the sentence, there was no movement in the house. It was not until the second half of the sentence that there was a soft 'eh' from the house:

"Which one is so bold?"

"It's a man named Yang Prison."

The middle-aged man answered.

"Yang Prison?"

There are lights in the house, and there seems to be surprise:

"Nie Wendong is considered old and cunning, and it's interesting that he would fall into the hands of such a small character..."

While the people in the room were talking to themselves, the middle-aged man opened the second letter, only glanced at it, and his expression became tense:
"Yes, about Missy..."

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with only a jacket on walked out of the room.

This middle-aged man is well cared for, but unfortunately he seems to have lacked exercise all year round, is extremely obese, and can even be called bloated, and his congested eyes are almost invisible.

"Miss chased and killed Yu Lingxian, and suddenly disappeared somewhere, and all of us lost it. It seems that she was ambushed by a master of the Liansheng Sect..."

"Tsk, still so careless."

Futai Shizi sighed:
"My niece is really disobedient. She doesn't want to embroider in her boudoir, so she insists on carrying a knife and stick..."

"Do you want to tell the princess about this?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Small things, why disturb my concubine's dream?"

The rich man patted his belly lightly and said:
"Cang Hai, take someone on a walk, and do the two things at the same time."

"Ok?"

Cang Hai's eyelids twitched, and he cut his throat: "You mean..."

"Stop!"

The rich prince frowned suddenly, and sighed: "You people, you fight and kill as soon as you open your mouth..."

"It's different now. Missy has realized the undefeated Tiangang. I'm afraid those stubborn old men in the army will be more dissatisfied with you..."

Cang Hai pressed the long sword lightly, and said in a solemn voice:

"If you can't bear it, Canghai is willing to do it for you."

"My family is not prosperous. The third son has become a monk and has no roots. I have nothing to do. Only the eldest son and daughter are left behind. Why do you always think that this son wants to murder his nephew?"

The prince turned around with a sigh, and slowly returned to his room:

"Bring my niece back safely. If you lose a hair, I will cut off your head! As for who Yang prison is, it's up to you."

　Good night everyone ha, almost got me over...

　
(End of this chapter)