The first cause of all realms

Chapter 498 Killing the wolf rank!

Huhu~
The cold wind blew, and the heavy snow came suddenly, and the snowflakes like goose feathers were scattered one after another. Before long, the inside and outside of Yanzhou city was covered with a layer of pale white.

In the snow, the visitor walked slowly, his thin white robe was filled with the cold wind, but the snowflakes could not get close to him and were blown off.

A few miles away, there seems to be a will that is more brutal than the midwinter, making the city wall agitated, bowstrings shaking, and armor clattering one after another.

"Ma Longtu!"

On the city wall, the bare-chested burly man trembled, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The name of the visitor is extremely famous in Northwest Road.

Ma Longtu was born in one of the Eight Great Mountains of the Heavenly Wolf King's Court, but his status was not high. He was often bullied when he was young, and he came to prominence only after he was taught by someone else.

But his person is different from other Sirius people, because of the relationship with that other person, he yearns for Daming very much, and once came to the Northwest Road to learn art under a pseudonym.

He was extremely talented, and he forged hundreds of scriptures in just 20 years and became a master, but because of his identity being exposed, he was chased and killed by the Northwest Wulin.

In the decades that followed, he returned several times to take revenge, causing great murders.

He nourishes war with war, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes. In the end, after being severely injured by the Northwest King more than 20 years ago, he got a peek at the entrance and became a grand master.

In the Shanhe list circulated among the people, he was ranked seventh, ahead of all the masters of the great sects, even though he was on the Jinxiu Shanhe list newly compiled by the imperial court.

Its ranking is also very high.

Don't talk about one state and one capital, but look at one area, or even one country, and he is also the top master.

"Brother Ma is right, Yan has been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the person coming, Yan Dongjun responded loudly, as if he had really waited for a long time, and ordered the city gate to be opened, and all the soldiers lined up on both sides, bowing to greet him.

"Yan Dongjun."

Ma Longtu narrowed his eyes slightly, did not refuse, and came calmly, and walked into the Yanzhou city gate under the eyes of everyone.

Yanzhou City in the heavy snow was bleak.

In the air, there was the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. There were no pedestrians on the long street, only soldiers in twos and threes patrolling with knives.

Faintly, I could still hear uncontrollable crying.

Looking at it, it is depressing.

"47 years ago, my first stop on Northwest Road was Yanzhou City..."

Ma Longtu seemed to sigh.

He has been to Yanzhou City, and it is Yanzhou City, which has not recovered its vitality after the battle of Liuji Mountain.

But even Yanzhou City at that time was far more prosperous and lively than what we see today.

Troubled times...

There was a rippling in his heart, and he felt a bit disgusted with the rebellious army in the city. If they let them ruin it and enter the customs in a few years, wouldn't there be nothing but a mess?
"Brother Ma came much later than Yan expected."

Yan Dongjun walked down slowly, and a group of masters stood beside him with solemn expressions. On the city wall, a group of soldiers were also wielding divine arm crossbows.

Facing such a great master, no one dared to be careless.

"Brother Yan's reaction was a bit unexpected. Ma thought you would set up a net..."

Ma Longtu restrained his thoughts and smiled faintly.

Even if he didn't care about the life and death of the werewolves, he didn't even care about the suffering of some wise people.

"Brother Ma was joking."

Yan Dongjun smiled warmly, raised his hand in greeting, and asked Ma Longtu to go to the restaurant for a slow chat.

The latter has no fear and moves forward calmly.

There was no one in the city, and the restaurant was quite deserted, only the servants and the shopkeeper were waiting to be served in fear. They were quick with their hands and feet, and quickly set up a table for a banquet.

Chickens and ducks are complete, cattle and sheep are complete, and they are accompanied by fine wine and beautiful women.

"Brother Ma has worked hard from afar, please drink this cup to the full."

When everyone was seated, Yan Dongjun smiled slightly.

A girl in tulle with a pale complexion raised her glass tremblingly, and Ma Longtu frowned slightly:

"Brother Yan knows what I'm here for, so why bother to play these tricks? It's okay to talk, but to drink, it's free..."

laugh!
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and with a sound of silk cracking, it slashed at the woman's jade-like neck.

Ma Longtu held Jianfeng casually:
"Such a beauty, placed on the grassland, can be exchanged for dozens of cattle and sheep. It's a pity to kill her."

"Toast a glass of wine, even if you can't do it, what's the use of you?"

Yan Dongjun didn't even look at the pale maid, he drank the wine in his glass and said:
"Brother Ma, if you like it, you can choose it at will. Although Yanzhou is not a big state, there are still thousands of people with such beauty..."

"Ming people have something to say, and the courteous people must ask for something."

Ma Longtu looked cold:
"Unfortunately, I am determined to win the army. Not to mention women's property, even the land of a state and counties is not enough to make Yan change his mind."

As his voice echoed, the expressions of everyone at the table changed.

"Drink the wine."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Ma Longtu lowered his eyes and lowered his cup:
"You have time for a cup of tea, come and convince me."

"Go down."

Yan Dongjun restrained his smile and waved his hands, except for the giant naked man, everyone else retreated.

"The three northwestern states are all in my hands. Although there are still some minor mistakes and omissions in them, they are not bad. Daocheng is already under our encirclement, and it will be destroyed soon."

"Is it coming soon?"

Ma Longtu sneered upon hearing this:

"Do you think I haven't been to Dao City? If you don't cooperate with the inside and outside, even if you have an army of 30, you will never want to capture it! Northwest King, you are not dead!"

"But he is dying."

Yan Dongjun's expression was flat:
"It is said that there are seven kills in Daoguo, and killing is supported by killing. When you come to the Northwest Road, besides my broken army, you also want to kill that old guy, and take his merits for yourself, right?"

Shapolang is the rank of the big man in the white mountains and black waters.

He didn't know why that person wanted to strip the Dao Fruit, but he knew very well that these three Dao Fruits are so powerful that without the help of the Pojun, even with the support of the rebels from various families, he would never want to take down the three states. land.

And the seven kills are stronger than breaking the army.

According to legend, those who are pregnant with seven killers can improve their merits by bathing in blood, and can kill people to gain luck. The more they fight, the stronger they become, and the more they kill, the stronger they become.

The one with the highest meritorious deeds in the Northwest Way is naturally the King of the Northwest.

"He, I will kill."

Ma Longtu didn't deny it, but his eyes turned colder:

"time is limited."

"Northwest Road is one of the two great racecourses in Daming. If Brother Ma is willing, it can also become the Sirius' racecourse..."

"Ok?"

Hearing this sentence, Ma Longtu seemed a little interested:
"Are you willing to surrender?"

"...Of course not."

Yan Dongjun paused slightly, and said:
"There are horse farms and mines in the Northwest Road. As long as Brother Ma is willing, after taking the Northwest Road, I can open a market and exchange information with your country."

"Liuji Mountains traverse thousands of miles, and the mountains stretch. Do you want to trade?"

Ma Longtu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura became more and more dangerous:

"You still want to attack Longyuan? Considering your background is not enough to rule the two realms, the three masters of Longyuan are not just for nothing..."

"Three Heroes of Longyuan are certainly remarkable, but so what?"

Seeing that he seemed to have responded, Yan Dongjun continued:
"Daming has a vast land and abundant resources. Whether it is alchemy, minerals, beauties, craftsmen or other things, they are all rare things outside the pass. Brother Ma, don't you feel tempted?"

Heartbroken?

Ma Longtu was indeed a little moved, but...

"Unfortunately, I am determined to win the Pojun..."

After another glass of wine, Ma Longtu's breath became colder: "Brother Yan, are you still trying to convince me? The time is almost here."

wow~
The giant man stood up abruptly, bursting out with vigor and vigor, shaking the shaking restaurant.

"Second child."

Yan Dongjun's expression remained unchanged, he stopped the fury of his subordinates, and smiled slightly:
"Pojun, I can give it to you, but you need to help me obtain the Northwest Road and any state of Longyuan..."

"Are you joking?"

Ma Longtu almost laughed.

"Yan never jokes."

Feeling the evil spirit rushing towards his face, Yan Dongjun became more calm in his heart, and his expression did not change:
"The fruit of breaking the army is so precious. But Yan knew that his meritorious deeds were insufficient, and he never thought of possessing it from the beginning to the end. Coincidentally, this fruit is not inseparable from the classics..."

"Ok?"

Ma Longtu's eyes became fierce, and his will rose, but he really didn't notice where Pojun was, but...

"Yanzhou has a population of tens of millions, Brother Ma can search for them one by one..."

Yan Dongjun smiled slightly:
"You can also cooperate with me. Afterwards, Po Jun will be offered with both hands."

"Why should I trust you?"

Ma Longtu's eyes became extremely dangerous.

"It's good to break the army, but Yan has no intention of killing the shrine seven times, and only wants to fight for wealth and honor for a lifetime. If Brother Ma doesn't believe it, just do it."

Yan Dongjun didn't dodge or dodge, but his eyes didn't back down in the slightest.

call!
In the restaurant, there was a chill.

After a long time, Ma Longtu said:
"I am determined to obtain the Dao Fruit! Pills, horses, black iron, gold and silver, women, craftsmen, I also want it!"

"OK!"

Yan Dongjun's heart fell to the ground, and he laughed back:

"The land is not allowed, and the rest is everything!"

……

……

Huhu~
The sudden heavy snow blew across the entire Northwest Road, the 29 prefectures of the three prefectures in one day, and the sky and the earth were all white for a while.

The harsh winter was the most difficult in previous years, but now, many people are relieved.

The war that lasted for more than half a year finally came to an end temporarily with this heavy snowfall.

laugh!
The strong wind popped out and killed a few wild dogs with red eyes. Yang Qian couldn't help but frown.

The horror of war is, at some point, comparable to natural disasters.

The first time he stepped into the Northwest Road, he almost thought that he had returned to Deyang Mansion. It was the same place where there were no people for a hundred miles, and there was no chicken crowing for a thousand miles. The difference was that one was hot and the other was cold.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The dragon horse neighed, trampled the other wild dogs to death, and bit them hard, before heading off into the distance.

Not long after, Yang Yu stopped in his tracks.

In the distance, with the city in sight, he did not move forward, but released a loud arrow, not long after, a group of people urged their horses to come from a distance.

But it was the outpost sent by Wang Muzhi to the Northwest Road.

"Yang... Uncle Yang."

Yi Huafa was born early, and the old man who looked fifty years away got off his horse, and his voice was a little hesitant.

"it's me."

Yang Jian glanced at it.

Most of Wang Muzhi's disciples are Confucian scholars, among the dozen or so people in front of him, the one with the highest martial arts has only exchanged blood nine times, barely considered a master.

However, this is only for him. For ordinary people, all of the ten or so people in front of him are masters who can defeat a hundred with one.

"Master, the rebels have almost occupied the entire Northwest Road, leaving only Dao City and some remote prefectures..."

The old man had some doubts in his heart, but he still told the information he had collected one by one, without reservation, and did not dare to hide anything.

While speaking, he was always observing the face of his little uncle, seeing his expressionless face, he felt a little disappointed:

"Outside Pingshui County, there seems to be traces of rebellious troops. I'm afraid... Dare to ask Master Uncle, what should we do?"

"You only need to collect information, and you don't need to change what it used to be."

Yang Ju looked into the distance, even the heavy snow could not cover his eyes:
"As for the rest, leave it to me."

　My daughter-in-law's grandma has passed away. I will go to her house early tomorrow morning. I will change it today. Sorry everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)