The first cause of all realms

Chapter 408 Confronting the Great Master!
Huhu~
The breeze blows the dust.

Yang Jue stopped for a moment, until Zijin Gourd swallowed the fate that was about to dissipate, and then let out a breath of turbid air.

The closed pores are opened, the huge heat is diffused, and the leaves that are blown by the wind are all withered and yellow.

Any grandmaster is no small matter, even today's Yang Jue will not feel the slightest bit of neglect in his heart, and in a short battle, he is actually doing his best.

"The Heavenly Will Four Elephant Arrow that is close to the eighth grade..."

Yu Fangzhou couldn't help but be a little more cautious as he casually took a wisp of iron filings that drifted away.

Among all the martial arts in the world, archery is the most difficult to master. There seems to be only one or two archers in the entire Longyuan Dao who are close to the eighth rank.

And this also includes Lin Qitian, the general guarding Yunzhou.

With this kind of archery, if he chooses the battlefield mentally and unintentionally, even he may not be able to retreat unscathed.

"Just close."

After a few breaths, Yang Jue adjusted his qi and blood, and the boiling blood also calmed down.

The essence of high-quality martial arts lies in the six-level and above, and the seven-level Heavenly Will and Four Elephant Arrows only need to practice one of the arrows to a great success.

However, the eighth grade of Heaven's Will Four Elephant Arrow needs to master all of 'wind', 'rain', 'thunder' and 'electricity' to achieve great success, and combine the four styles into one 'Xiao Vientiane'.

He was far behind at this time.

"The seventh grade of Tyrannical Fist, the Four Elephant Arrows of Heaven's Will approaching the eighth grade, as well as sword techniques, internal training, horizontal training, and strange arts..."

Nan Shanba's expression was subtle.

Having practiced the 'Rolling Dragon Fist' to a great degree, he certainly knows that it is not easy to practice superior martial arts.

Looking at Long Yuan, his talent can be considered top-notch, but he is over sixty years old, and he is worthy of practicing a high-quality martial arts to the eighth rank.

This kid is less than one-third of his age, even if he practiced in his mother's womb, it doesn't make sense to practice so many martial arts to such a level, right?

Yang Ju could naturally hear the surprise and temptation in the tone of the two, but he didn't care, his eyes turned to look at the Liansheng believers scattered in the city:

"I have something to say, let's talk about it later. After all, we must clean up the trash in this city..."

"I'm not far away, and I'll be there later. Naturally, none of these rebels can escape."

Before Fang Zhou's words fell to the ground, Yang Jue had already rushed out in one step.

bang bang bang~
The bow was like a thunderbolt, setting off a bloody storm.

"This……"

Yu Fangzhou frowned suddenly.

Given their status and status, these little guys who haven't exchanged much blood, how can it be worth their shot?

"It's so murderous."

Nan Shanba also had a strange look on his face, but after thinking about it, he moved his body and committed suicide towards the city.

He also felt a little itchy after watching a grand master battle.

The two shot one after another, and Yu Fangzhou could only helplessly shake his head and cooperate with each other.

"Tsk tsk."

Jia Xuyang, who had already entered the city, looked interesting, but naturally he would not make a move, but he also sent a few eunuchs with him to serve him.

In this world, there is very rarely a group of people who are all proficient in martial arts.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

For ordinary people, the cost of practicing martial arts is unaffordable, and they don't have that much time, even in the military, they don't have this condition.

The only exception is the eunuch of Dongchang.

Almost all the eunuchs in the East Factory practice martial arts.

"what!"

"Do not kill me!"

"Fight!"

The screams came one after another.

The Liansheng disciples in Maxiang Town have experienced a horror that they have never encountered in their entire lives, and with the skill of changing blood four or five times at most, they met the pursuit of the top masters among the three masters.

The eyelids of Xie Qi, Zhang Longfu, Wang Laodao and others who got out of the car jumped wildly.

Forged in a furnace, with true energy added to the body, one person at the master level can be compared to a thousand troops. This thousand troops does not refer to the soldiers defending the city, but the elites of various countries!
With this attack, there was not enough time for a cup of tea, and all the pity disciples, preachers, and even the rogues who took advantage of the fire were all killed.

The strong smell of blood could not be blown away by the wind.

"This one, really doesn't have the slightest guru demeanor..."

Xie Qi muttered to himself, his teeth aching.

"What is the demeanor of a master? Don't talk about a master, what about a great master? Don't you want to eat, drink and sleep?"

The big boss came downstairs with wine jug and wine glass, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence:
"Couldn't shit be squatting?"

"you……"

Xie Qi was completely speechless, but he couldn't refute.

Not far away, Wang Laodao also twitched, displeased:

"vulgar!"

The big boss smiled and said nothing. If eating, drinking, and sleeping are vulgar, what is considered elegant?

Unexpectedly, a voice floated over and answered his question seriously:

"Squatting, indeed."

"Who?!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Xie Qi was startled, his eyelids twitched wildly when facing his big boss.

Xie Qi turned around suddenly, couldn't help but gasped.

Silently, a group of hundreds of silver armored cavalry came outside the city gate, and the person who answered the big boss was a general who was more than eight feet tall.

Riding a flaming dragon horse, with a bloody spear in his palm, he walked forward slowly. In his induction, it seemed that the sky was falling towards him.

The great fear gripped his heart like a physical palm, making him almost unable to breathe.

'Sure enough, it's 'signed'! '

Xie Qi was a little dizzy, the red-blooded dragon horse and the Liaotian spear, no matter how ignorant and ignorant people in Baizhou martial arts, knew what this meant.

The chief general of Banshan Pass, the general of Baizhou, Fang Zhenghao!
How could a rebellion in a small county attract such a big shot? !
"Fang Zhenghao!"

Seeing the person coming, the big boss also gave a 'thump' in his heart.

How could he not think of what Xie Qi wanted?
only……

'Could it be that the old man who went out to divination was the one who signed the lottery? '

He muttered in his heart.

Not far away, Zhang Longfu, Wang Laodao and the others had pale faces, especially the former, who had been hunted down for several months, and they were almost panicked.

"Not only Grandmasters, but also Martial Saints have to squat."

Fang Zhenghao got off his horse, swept across the messy ground, and his eyes fell on Jia Xuyang:
"This father-in-law, what's your name?"

"Our family name is Jia."

Jia Xuyang raised his hand, his tone soft:

"It's said that Qingzhou's army is the best in Longyuan. Looking at it now, General Fang is even better! It's only been a few hours since the flames were lit. It's really embarrassing for General."

There was sarcasm in his tone.

It is not uncommon for the border guards to support the self-respect of the bandits, especially in recent years, many so-called rebellions were deliberately carried out by these border generals.

One is to avoid being evacuated from the station.

Second, counterinsurgency is merit.

It's just that there are not many people in the world who dare to collude with the Liansheng Sect so openly.

Involuntarily, he raised caution in his heart.

"Fang heard the news and came here in the starry night, but he was still a step late..."

Fang Zhenghao smiled slightly, ignored the old eunuch, turned his gaze, and fell on Zhang Longfu who was still trembling:
"My lord, shall we go back?"

The light in his eyes seemed to be extremely heavy, not to mention Zhang Longfu, even Wang Laodao couldn't resist, there were tens of thousands of words, but he couldn't even utter a single word.

It wasn't until a voice came from the city that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going?"

The voice was not high or low, and Yang Ju, who seemed to be contaminated by the smell of blood, looked a little more cruel, and came slowly.

Beside him were Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba ​​with serious expressions.

"Fang Zhenghao!"

Yu Fangzhou's face darkened, but he glanced at Yang Jue from the corner of his eye.

At this time, he realized why this man insisted on taking care of those Liansheng believers first. If he missed it, if he wanted to make a move again, he might not have time.

"General Fang, long time no see."

Nanshan Ba's tone was low.

"Brother Yu and Brother Fang, after 20 years of separation, the two seem to have made little progress. It seems that Daocheng is too comfortable."

Randomly sticking the spear on the ground, Fang Zhenghao looked at the three of them with great interest.

"The difficulty of the entrance, as a person who experienced it, don't you know?"

Yu Fangzhou remained indifferent, but Nan Shanba couldn't help but snort coldly.

"It's not bad to say that. It's just that the two of you have mastered all kinds of tricks for more than 20 years, but you still can't make a breakthrough. Thinking about it, the chances are not great."

It seems that Fang Zhenghao's rare words became more and more rare because he met an old friend, or because he had other deep meanings.

Hearing this, the faces of Yu Fangzhou and the two of them became more and more ugly. It was their lifelong pain that they could not penetrate the entrance.

"Huh~"

Fang Zhenghao's eyes finally fell on Yang Yu:

"With such martial arts at such an age, it's no wonder that Wei Zhengxian couldn't bear to kill you and let you go. It's also no wonder that you can beat the blood to serious injuries."

His voice was neither high nor low, but when it fell on everyone's ears, it was harsh and sharp like gold and iron rubbing against each other.

No matter who it is, whoever makes eye contact with him will tremble, as if struck by lightning, and the calm glance is much more terrifying than the secret witnessing skills in the martial arts.

Only Yang Ju didn't seem to realize it.

The porch is pierced through, and the spirit, energy, and spirit are integrated and blended together. The master martial artist has mastered the 'momentum', walking, sitting, and lying, as if he is connected with the void around his body.

Ordinary warriors don't need to talk about fighting, as long as they are under pressure, they can defeat others without fighting, just like the legendary "Longwei".

It can be compared to Zhang Xuanba, Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion who killed him dozens of times in the illusion of Liuji Mountain, but he is like a breeze blowing on his face.

This made Fang Zhenghao a little surprised, and he couldn't help but love talents.

If such a person surrenders to him, he will be his right-hand man in the future...

"Sister, Brother Yang."

Seeing Yang Yu and others, Zhang Longfu felt a little relieved.

"Collude with the Liansheng Sect is a national taboo. General Fang doesn't even care about this. It seems that he has made up his mind to rebel."

Glancing at Yan Xi who was still cool, Yang Jue's heart brightened.

It happened to be a coincidence that the Liansheng sect was involved in an incident at the place they were passing by.

Therefore, he kept his eyes open all the time, Goshawk and Black Dog had already discovered the traces of the Baizhou soldiers.

"About being born in Jinyiwei, with a sharp tongue and a vicious mouth, the first time we met, he intended to frame her as a frame for blame. This is to kill Fang's nine clans..."

Fang Zhenghao smiled slightly, but there was only coldness in his eyes:
"The old prince has been in a coma for many years, and his son is weak and has been usurped by others. Fang's heart can be learned from the sun and the moon. How can you allow you to slander him here?"

"A hypocrite is not as good as a real villain! The general of a state, but he behaves like this. Wei Zhengxian is ten times stronger than you, but he is as famous as you. It's really ridiculous."

Such boldness? !
Not to mention Zhang Longfu, but the big boss, Yu Fangzhou and the others couldn't help but change their expressions, as if they didn't expect Yang Jue to have such courage.

Xie Qi gasped even more, his scalp felt a little numb.

A gleam flashed in Jia Xuyang's eyes, and he was amazed in his heart.

"It's no wonder that you dare to go up and down, Ling Chi Nie Wendong in the street, you really have the guts!"

There was no smile on Fang Zhenghao's face either. He raised his hand lightly, and the blood-red spear came out like a living thing and landed in his palm:

"Fang's gun is made of phoenix bloodstone mixed with thousands of forged black iron, it can break the qi and the wind, but it is the sharpest..."

call!
call!
It seems that the four seasons turn around, and early autumn turns into midwinter.

The severe cold current swept across, and the unfinished dust inside and outside the long street was once again flying up.

The expressions of Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba ​​changed. Before they could speak, they heard the clear sound of a saber, and turned their eyes to look away.

But seeing Yang Ju pressing the saber with five fingers, a cold light overflowed, his hair and eyebrows raised:
"My knife is not bad!"

　The six thousand words are over, good night everyone.Go home tomorrow for the fifteenth day, and leave the child with his grandma by the way. After that, you should be able to restore the nine thousand word update, probably?

　
(End of this chapter)