The first cause of all realms

Chapter 374 In Black Mountain City, I am a fairy!
The dawn breaks, the sun rises in the east, and wisps of golden light break through thousands of hectares of clouds and smoke, and sprinkle the earth, bringing light.

Wisps of cooking smoke rose from Heishan City, and the city, which had been silent all night, slowly revived.

wow~
Pour clear well water into the vat.

A young man skillfully washed the pot, washed the rice, and made a fire to cook. After a while, the aroma of the porridge and rice dissipated.

"Grandma, let's eat!"

The young man served the meal deftly, without forgetting to shout.

squeak ~
The old woman opened the door and went out to pick up the porridge from the young man: "Xiao Wu, it's hard work for you to take care of the old woman every day..."

"It's hard work to take care of my mother-in-law?"

Xiao Wu scratched his head.

"Hey, before my boy left, he never served the old lady like this."

The old woman babbled and called him to have dinner together.

"Master Yang is the one who does big things, and I, Xiao Wu, do trivial things."

Xiao Wu stayed obediently, and after the old lady finished eating, she was busy washing the dishes again.

Seeing this, the old lady felt a little helpless, but also a little relieved. Of course she knew that Xiao Wu was sent by her own boy to take care of her.

"Grandma, you rest, I'll come back at noon!"

Xiao Wu smiled and waved his hands, and was about to go out when he heard a 'click', and the door was pushed open.

"Who?!"

Subconsciously, he stepped back and drew his sword to protect Granny Yang, when he heard crying behind him.

"Old man!"

Xiao Wu took a closer look, in front of the door was a ruddy but excited old man, and the one step behind was none other than his own Master Yang.

"Wife!"

Seeing the old couple hugging each other and crying, Yang Qiu only felt peace in his heart, and the psychological shadow caused by the illusion of Liuji Mountain several times also disappeared without a sound.

There were no disturbances or accidents, the old couple who had been separated for three or four years finally met.

"Master Yang!"

Xiao Wu was also very excited.

"Go out for a walk?"

Yang prison put down the living things bought by the old man, closed the door, and left the space for the old couple who had not seen each other for many years.

Xiao Wu closed the door graciously, and told him about the changes in Montenegro these days.

Actually, nothing has changed.

After the self-pity Shengjiao rebellion was quelled, peace was restored in Heishan County. After a few years passed, the trauma of the year was also eliminated. After the resettlement of the nearby refugees, the population became larger than before.

"There were some small thieves who came to make trouble, but they were all taken care of by Jin Yiwei. The deputy Baihu Zhang Feng sent by Mr. Xu is a ruthless character. He followed the clues and caught all the evils of Tiejianmen."

Xiao Wu babbled.

Yang Yu didn't speak.

When he left Montenegro this time, he experienced too many things and offended too many people. Although most of them were taken care of by him, it was inevitable that some would slip through the net.

However, Xu Wenji has always done things safely. A team of Jinyiwei is enough to wipe out the cottages and small sects in Heishan County with a radius of hundreds of miles. Naturally, there is no problem in protecting an old woman.

"You have worked hard these days."

Yang Jue patted his shoulder lightly.

"Not hard, not hard."

Xiao Wu only felt that his bones were a little lighter.

"Afterwards, practice martial arts with me. Although you are a bit older, I have also thought of a way these days."

As Yang Jue said, he handed him a note and asked him to buy medicinal materials.

"Thank you, Master Yang!"

Xiao Wu trembled with excitement, hurriedly took the note and silver, and hurried to the pharmacy.

"The power of the Martial Saint is really hard to compete. The supernatural power has improved a little, but it is still a short distance from the breakthrough. Do I really want me to defeat Henry Zhang?"

What a joke!
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Ju couldn't help shaking his head.

With his current martial arts skills, he has a good chance of winning against the grand master, but he is still far away from the grand master who is full of energy. Even if he is condensed into a furnace, he may not be able to match.

Let alone a martial artist?

Recalling the experience of being counter-killed ten times along the way, Yang Yu shook his head inwardly. In the illusion, he tried all kinds of methods, and even once again found a strong bow that was not weaker than the Four Elephant Bow.

It's a pity that he couldn't hurt the King Zhao of the Western Mansion at all, it just lasted longer.

However, the improvement of supernatural powers is very small, but after ten battles to the death, his martial arts progress is far greater than that of several months of penance, and the Buddha throwing elephant is almost close to the fourth grade.

The Four Elephants Arrow of Heaven's Will is only a hair away from breaking through to the seventh grade. Archers in the world, who can practice a high-level archery to this point, can be called a master.

"Perhaps, it's not defeat, but other conditions?"

Thinking in his heart, Yang Qian didn't stop at his feet.

A few years passed in a flash, his body and spirit were different from those of the past, so much so that even though many people watched him along the way, no one recognized him.

Not long after, he came to a relatively clean house.

"People have bones on their backs, and there may be differences between men and women, old and young, but the difference is not bad!"

"Beheading with a knife requires recognition of the bones..."

"One knife..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Qiu couldn't help but smile.

After the Lianshengjiao incident, Wei He instinctively transferred from Heishan and went to Qingzhou to become a hundred households, but he finally refused and chose to stay in Heishan County to open a martial arts gym.

"Wei Family Martial Arts Hall, idlers stop!"

The young man who was squatting at the door looked Yang Ju up and down, and frowned suddenly: "Aren't you here to learn knives?"

“How come you see?”

Yang Yu smiled.

When the young man was speaking, his eyes often fell on the back of his neck and the front of his chest, obviously he had learned the habit of beheading swords, and it was like this for a long time when he was refining the ghost head sword.

Because of that experience, when he refined the ingredients later, he was more committed to digesting the essence instead of absorbing the spirit in its entirety.

Otherwise, his spirit will be affected in the long run.

"Your gait is steady, your body is well-proportioned, your five fingers are slender but your joints are distinct, and your face has no pores, it is smoother than the breasts of a big girl..."

"And, your knife, this knife..."

While talking, the boy went from squatting to standing up, then backing away, widening his eyes, and gasping for air:

"You, are you a good player who has changed blood?!"

"……good."

Yang Ju smiled dumbly, and suddenly stretched out his hands to shake his neck, back, under the ribs, and front of his chest.

"Beheading knife?!"

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted respectfully: "It turns out to be a senior brother. The younger brother entered the school late. I don't know what year the senior brother entered the school?"

"Almost five and a half years."

Yang prison thought about it, and counting the year of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, it was indeed five and a half years.

"so long?"

The young man was startled, and then approached mysteriously: "Then senior, do you recognize our famous senior 'Decapitating Knife'?"

"Beheading knife?"

"Yes!"

The young man became excited:
"Don't you know? It's the most powerful swordsman in Qingzhou now, the beheading sword, Yang Prison!"

"... I guess I recognize it."

With a blank expression on his face, Yang Qian stepped into the martial arts hall, originally wanting to give some pointers...

This martial arts gym is much larger than Weihe's former small courtyard, and there are seven or eight old trees sprouting new shoots. Under the trees, there are dozens of young people of different ages squatting on horseback, with their wrists hanging Stone.

Just like him back then.

In front of the main room, on the wooden rocking chair, the old man Wei was getting older, the hair under the hood was turning white, and the hair of the monkey in his arms was also graying a lot.

One person and one monkey are dozing off.

"Master Wei."

Under the eyes of all the teenagers who were either curious or surprised, Yang Jue stepped forward slowly, bowed slightly, and said:

"The disciple is back."

"Who?"

Old man Wei trembled, and as soon as he looked up and saw Yang Ju, the remaining trace of drowsiness disappeared immediately, and he stood up abruptly, and the startled old monkey rushed out.

"Yang, Yang..."

Wei He was shocked, and immediately changed his expression and shut up. He tightly grasped Yang Yu's arm, and his heart almost jumped out:
"Don't even pretend to be a disguise. If you are recognized, you just wait to be hunted down by the court!"

Yang Jue was startled, and then fell silent, knowing that the news that his arrest warrant had been lifted had not been reported back to Heishan County, but he didn't use any force, allowing him to drag him back to the house.

After closing the door heavily, Wei He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, but Yang Jue spoke first, explaining to him.

"The crime of killing the state lord can be lifted?!"

Wei He was dumbfounded, with a 'you're kidding me' expression on his face.

"It's a long story, but it's not enough to lie to you, is it?"

Yang Jue smiled, pushed him on the chair, sat down himself, poured two cups of tea, and talked to him about what happened after he left Montenegro.

Of course, there were only a few sentences, and all the thrilling parts were mentioned in one sentence. Even so, Wei He was in a cold sweat and his breathing was short of breath.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

"Come here, and I don't feel dangerous..."

Yang Yu smiled.

In the past few years, he has experienced more things than in the previous 20 years, but he is no longer what he was back then.

Wei He took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief: "I said it was a good thing that I recommended you back then. If it was Hu Wan, I'm afraid I would have died so many times..."

"..."

Yang Yu was speechless for a moment.

"Didn't you come here?"

Wei He laughed, the older he was, the less hostile he was, and his whole person tended to be rich, no longer the true character of the old executioner who beheaded 99 in the past.

"Speaking of which, where is Brother Hu?"

Yang Yu didn't really care.

"He, even though he didn't say anything when he recommended you to Jinyiwei back then, he probably still cared about it in his heart. He wanted to go out and make a living, and then..."

Wei He snorted coldly:
"Then he was carried back, and he lay on the bed for almost two years, and his martial arts were almost useless."

The smile on Yang Yu's face disappeared: "Who is it?"

"What does it matter who it is? The old man helped him cook, but after that, he will be a butcher with peace of mind, and he will never bring up the matter of trespassing."

Wei He sighed:

"Heishan has become famous after going out, but in fact, you have been the only one for hundreds of years..."

Yang Yu was silent.

The turmoil in the world is vicious, even for him, he actually survived several times...

Afterwards, the master and apprentice chatted a lot. Of course, it was probably Wei He who said that he listened silently. After a long time, it was until the sun was high that Yang Jue got up to leave.

"I promised to give Senior Brother Hu a good knife back then, and it's time to fulfill my promise."

Saying goodbye to Wei He, Yang Qiu was about to go to find Hu Wan, when his heart suddenly moved.

He raised his eyebrows slowly, and he saw an unremarkable old man reclined on a rocking chair on the street directly opposite the martial arts hall, and flags fluttered in the wind on the booth he set up.

The first couplet: Criticizing yin and yang to break the five elements, holding the sun and the moon in the palm.

The second couplet: The seven emotions are determined by the side, and there is heaven and earth in the sleeve.

Hengpi: I am a fairy!
　Six thousand words are here, good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)