The first cause of all realms

Chapter 37 Passive 'Murder must be found'?
Hearing the laughter of the visitor, Yang Jue's expression was dull, but his mood was extremely bad.

How come he was bumped into by someone again?

This small river, but it took him a long time to find the shade, and few people came during the day, and the sound of the water could cover up the sound.

It won't be easy to find out.

unless……

Yang Qiu's heart skipped a beat: "You follow me!"

"You kid, you have a brain!"

Wang Wu stopped smiling and stopped walking. He tore off his tattered clothes and stepped into the creek.

Yang Qiu could see clearly that the bearded man was seriously injured, a hideous knife mark slanted down from his left arm, almost ripping him open.

"You brat is brave and has black hands, but you are too ignorant. Once you change your blood, your five senses are very human. There is no way to 'contain energy and hide blood'. How can you hide it from an expert?"

Washing his body indiscriminately, Wang Wu said as if no one was watching:

"The night can cover your shadow, but it can't cover your heartbeat and blood. In my eyes, you are like a firefly in the night. Although it is not dazzling, it is still conspicuous!"

"I see."

Only then did Yang Jue understand something.

He only changed his blood once, and although he felt that he had good hearing and eyesight, he was still in the category of normal people, and he never expected that someone would find him after several miles of night.

Think about it now, did Wang Fobao discover himself in this way before?

Immediately wake up in my heart, and I must not be so reckless in the future.

"Thank you for your clarification."

After clearing his doubts, Yang Ju didn't have the mood to linger, and as soon as he cupped his hands, he was about to leave with his things in hand.

"Is this gone?"

Wang Wu shook his head, stretched his hand out of his pocket, and an iron plate landed in front of Yang Ju with the sound of 'woo woo'.

He took a step back in disgust, and glanced at it, it turned out to be a token for arresting the head.

"No wonder you are good at tracking..."

With a slander in his heart, Yang Ju hurriedly cupped his hands again: "I don't know who your lord is?"

"Good talk!"

Wang Wu smiled, "Shouldn't you give me a name?"

"I'm Zhu Shisan, the yamen servant of Heishan City."

Yang Jue made a fool of himself.

But he remembered why the name sounded familiar. Anding County is adjacent to Heishan City. This Wang Wu arrester had joined forces with Wang Fobao several times to arrest the murderer.

However, thinking of Wang Wu pretending to be a member of the Liansheng Sect and sneaking into the Yang family, his heart moved.

Could it be that the yamen is going to attack Lian Shengjiao?

"It's a shame."

Wang Wu walked ashore naked, sat casually by the campfire, and waved:

"Come on kid, make a case."

The corners of Yang Jue's mouth twitched, and his footsteps moved back: "Isn't it necessary to file a record? That old guy colluded with Lian Shengjiao, and killing him can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."

"I am a fast catcher when I am sixteen, and a head catcher when I am twenty. This year, there are seven out of forty. I have captured Jiangyang robbers 13 times, and there are countless horse bandits..."

Wang Wu flipped through it casually, found a piece of raw meat to roast, and said casually:

"Do you want to compare your feet with a certain family?"

"..."

Yang Jue glanced at the night, feeling speechless for a while.

I am too far behind on this point.

With his current skills, if he was an ordinary catcher, he would never be able to catch his shadow.

But two times successively, I met two big county arresters with a population of tens of thousands...

There was no other way, so Yang Ju could only hold the knife and walked over.

As soon as he got to the bonfire, Yang Jue smelled a strong smell of blood. The head catcher seemed to be seriously injured too?

"That Shi Kai was originally a lone bandit, cruel and cold-blooded. After joining the Liansheng Sect, his skills have increased. This time, I almost fell."

Wang Wu was cursing while applying medicine to the wound:
"The 43 counties of the six prefectures of Qingzhou, how come we are the first to catch fire?"

Yang Qiu has a good habit of asking if he doesn't understand: "My lord is here this time to teach Lian Sheng?"

"You kid eavesdropped a lot!"

Wang Wu didn't admit it or deny it, he just warned not to let out what he saw and heard today.

Yang Qiu naturally agreed.

It's just that I have worries in my heart, the Liansheng sect is deeply rooted, not only the people in the outer city, but also many gentry families in the inner city.

If one is not good, I'm afraid it will arouse the ferocity and let them start in advance.

After hastily bandaging the wound and swallowing a few pills of wound medicine, Wang Wucai said, "Your knife is solid, who is the master?"

"Wei River."

Yang Qiu answered casually, thinking in his heart whether to send her mother-in-law out of the city first.

Otherwise, once there is chaos in the city, it will inevitably be affected.

"The old executioner?!"

Wang Wu seemed surprised, but in an instant his expression remained normal, and he said in a deep voice:
"I have something for you to do."

Yang Qiu also guessed what this person wanted to do, nodded and agreed: "Is it something from that big prison?"

"good."

Wang Wu got up and paced, with a heavy heart.

He suspected that the reason why the Liansheng Cult chose Heishan City was related to the things in the prison..."

In order to illustrate the seriousness, Wang Wu revealed something:
"The six prefectures and dozens of counties in Qingzhou, in terms of prosperity, terrain, and population, Montenegro is not dominant. It is no coincidence that they chose Montenegro."

"The six prefectures of Qingzhou?"

Yang Jue's heart trembled.

The meaning of Wang Wu's words is already obvious. The county town that the Liansheng sect has infiltrated is by no means the only one in Heishan.

I'm afraid it's messed up in other places?

"All right."

Wang Wu didn't say anything more, and waved his hand, motioning Yang Qiu to leave.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ju didn't leave, but moved closer, and finally met such a master who seemed to be easier to get in touch with.

Of course he didn't want to miss it.

He has too many questions about blood exchange, internal training, external training, subduing qi, and internal qi martial arts, and he wants to ask for an answer.

At the beginning, Wang Wu adhered to the mentality of being a good teacher, and explained in detail. Later, Yang prison's problems became more and more serious, and they became more and more acute.

Finally, when it was just dawn, Wang Wu didn't bother to talk anymore, raised his hand, put out the bonfire, and prepared to enter the city.

"Wenwu is the first, and Wuwu is the second! My generation of warriors has their own pride in their hearts, how can they be willing to be inferior, what are the first-rate, third-rate, and ninth-rate?"

Seeing what Yang Qiu wanted to say, Wang Wu was completely annoyed, he waved his hands and walked away:

"In this world, there is only exchange of blood, there has never been any third-rate, nine-rate, first-rate or second-rate!"

Before the words fell, the person had already gone far.

"Only exchange blood?"

Looking at Wang Wuyuan's back, Yang Jue chewed in his heart several times before he turned around, picked up his things, and also thought about leaving in the city.

……

"How did it look like this?!"

Walking on the desolate and deserted streets of the outer city, Wang Wu felt a chill in his heart.

The breeze blew up the fallen leaves beside the road, Wang Wu squatted silently on the street, picked up a piece of bloody paper money, and trembled uncontrollably.

"One term as an official, Mushou Fang. Liu Wenpeng, what have you done?"

Looking blankly at the once noisy outer city, the corners of Wang Wu's eyes turned red, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Wang Fobao, what did you do again?!"

As the figure approached, Wang Fobao with a pale face sighed and was speechless.

"Wang Fobao!"

Wang Wu suddenly turned around and knocked Wang Fobao to the ground with a punch:
"Incompetent! Trash!"

"It's my incompetence."

Wang Fobao got up silently, feeling bitter in his heart.

"Your injury?!"

Wang Wu sensed something was wrong, and lifted Wang Fobao's clothes, only to see a shocking blood hole on his chest.

This injury was clearly an old injury, but until now, it was still bleeding.

"Bloodfinger, who is it?!"

"What's the use of talking?"

Wang Fobao's expression was dull, but also dignified: "I have sent a secret letter to invite you to come. It stands to reason that no one else will know about it. How could you be ambushed?"

"How did I know?"

Wang Wuyu was still angry, and said in a bad tone, "Maybe it's your old man!"

"Be careful!"

Wang Fobao's complexion changed slightly, and he dragged Wang Wu to a hidden corner.

Describe what happened in Heishan City these days one by one, and at the end, he gave a wry smile:
"I escorted the wanted criminal to Qingzhou. After going there for nearly a year, I came back seriously injured. The Liansheng sect is deeply rooted. The outer city is in chaos. I can only try my best to protect the inner city."

Wang Wu's face was a little better, and he also told his discovery:

"I pretended to be Shi Kai and went to that Yang's house, and indeed something was blown up, but, what is the intention of the Liansheng Sect, maybe only that 'Shi Kai' knows."

"Shi Kai is not weak to you and me. At this time, I am seriously injured, and I can only rely on you."

Wang Fobao nodded.

"That Shi Kai almost ripped me open, but he was also broken by a certain family. Before next spring, there will be no big waves."

Wang Wu smiled coldly:
"If you want to lure him out, I'm afraid you have to find something like that in the big prison."

"Disaster."

Wang Fobao shook his head.

Although he didn't know that Lian Shengjiao had plots against the things in the big prison, but the jailers were killed one after another, and he went to the big prison several times.

He looked back and forth several times, and if there was anything strange, he would not be able to hide it from his eyes.

"By the way, speaking of the big prison, this time outside the city, I met a very ruthless young jailer named Zhu Shisan."

Wang Wu seemed to have remembered something.

"Zhu Shisan? It seems that there is such a person in the yamen, but he is not a jailer, and he only has a few fists."

Wang Fobao was slightly taken aback: "If you want to say that the ruthless character in the jailer is still young, could it be Yang prison?"

After describing Yang Yu's appearance, Wang Wu was immediately annoyed: "Look at that kid with thick eyebrows and big eyes, how dare he trick a certain family?!"

"All right."

Wang Fobao frowned slightly: "Next, what are you going to do?"

"How to do it?"

Wang Wu glanced at the deserted outer city, gritted his teeth:
"Of course I want to meet our 'Lord Liu'!"

(End of this chapter)