The first cause of all realms

Chapter 60 A Dead City

Starry night chasing, killing and returning!

Running on the snow-covered wasteland stepping on the wind, Yang Jue didn't feel happy in his heart, he just recalled the before and after, judging whether he would leave traces or not.

It is a truth that has been handed down since ancient times that it is easy to practice among the public.

Liu Wenpeng devoured a county's property, and after several years of management, his family business was already stronger than that of Wang, Chen, and Li's family for hundreds of years. Naturally, he recruited many good hands.

He has been working in the yamen for more than a year, so naturally he is not unclear.

The big man he killed was named Jiang Yan, and he was born in the inner city "Weihu Martial Art Museum". There are at least ten people in Liu's residence who are similar to him.

This means that Liu Wenpeng's subordinates, not counting the veterans who seem to have practiced poison kung fu, have at least ten masters who have exchanged blood twice.

With his means at this time, Jiang Yan could be killed with a single knife under the surprise attack, but if he really wanted to be surrounded and killed by ten people, he would have no escape.

His breath was too short after all.

"Nine bulls and two tigers, nine bulls and two tigers..."

Holding the iron wrench finger, Yang prison felt more and more urgent.

Although I don't know if the nine cows and two tigers on the recipe refer to physical strength or blood, but whether it is the former or the latter, they are the strengths he urgently needs.

hum!
Thoughts flashed in my heart, a red light flashed in the cauldron of gluttony:
【Iron Wrench Finger】

[Level: Inferior]

[Quality: Poor]

[Evaluation: External skills practiced horizontally, copper head and iron arm skills]

[Serve it to get 'Bronze Head and Iron Arm Skill']

[The Cauldron of Gluttony has insufficient energy storage and cannot be refined]

"Then Jiang Yan practiced this 'bronze head and iron arm skill'? No wonder he seemed to want to block my knife with his arm in the end,

Fortunately, his copper head and iron arm didn't reach his neck...

It seems that cutting the neck is the weakness of this kind of hard work.My iron crotch skill is not in a hurry to cover the torso and limbs, but to make up for the weak points. "

Yang Qiu thought about gains and losses in his heart.

Counting the iron wrench finger, he was only three ingredients away from using that ten-level recipe.

Call ~
Walking quickly through the official road, with a few flashes, he flashed in through the door left for Liu Qingqing by the gatekeepers.

The few soldiers were anxious and anxious, they heard the whistling of the wind and rushed out of the house, but Yang Jue had already flashed into the darkness.

Huhu~
A cold wind blows.

The outer city was so cold that it seemed so quiet that not even a whimper could be heard, and the snow on the eaves fluttered with the paper money.

It was extremely cold.

Like a dead city.

Yang Prison stared blankly at the dead and silent outer city, ready to find a place to spend the night.

The defense of the inner city is much stricter than that of the outer city, even if it is him, it is impossible to enter without alerting the guards.

Before he knew it, he returned to the alley where he lived in the outer city.

From a distance, you can see railings erected around the inner and outer alleys, quicklime scattered everywhere, and only the snow that has not been cleaned outside the houses can be seen.

He knew that there had been no living people living in this alley for a long time.

In fact, in order to prevent the spread of the disease, several fenced areas in the outer city were not allowed to enter or leave at all. After a few months, there were no living people inside.

"They're all dead? Or were they dragged somewhere for isolation?"

Yang Yu felt a chill in his heart.

If it wasn't for the awakening of the cauldron of gluttony, if it wasn't for Wang Fobao's reminder and the old man's compensation, he and his mother-in-law would have died long ago, right?

This night, Yang prison was very tormented.

The cold wind and cold night were not as good as the silence of the outer city, which chilled his heart until the next day when it was bright, he climbed up to the nearby eaves and looked up.

In the huge outer city, the smoke from cooking has become much rarer.

Separated by a wall, the inner city was full of smoke, and with the rising sun, it gradually gained popularity.

Back in the inner city, it was just dawn, and after washing the rice and cooking quickly with his hands and feet, Yang prison just went to work in the prison with a whole body of exhaustion.

Just before going to the big prison, he turned around a few times and came to the alley where Wang Fobao lived.

"Is this protection? Or stalking..."

Glancing at the few yamen guards outside the gate, Yang Jue felt a little worried, turned around a few times, and entered from the back wall.

"Cough cough~"

The smell of medicine is still strong, and there are still coughing sounds from time to time.

Yang Ju didn't hide either, knocking on the door lightly, a weak voice sounded from inside the room:

"come in."

Push the door in.

In the room lingering in the smell of medicine, Wang Fobao was sitting on the bed, changing the medicine, Yang Qiang watched carefully, the numbness of his chest was covered with bloodstains.

"Is this a new injury?"

Yang prison closed the door.

"Old wounds, just move a little, and it will bleed."

Putting on his coat casually, Wang Fobao got up slowly, the smell of blood immediately covered the smell of medicine in the room.

Could this be an old injury?
Yang Jue's eyelids twitched.

This injury is probably ten times more serious than Wang Wu's previous injury.

The 'move' in Wang Fobao's mouth is probably not that simple.

"I heard about the things outside the city."

Wang Fobao poured a bowl of medicine on his own, and drank it without changing his face:

"How is Wang Wu's injury?"

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Jue stared at Wang Fobao, and finally couldn't help it:

"The outer city is almost becoming a dead city."

"I know."

Wang Fobao's complexion was slightly dark:
"Don't look for things in the big prison."

His voice was the same as usual, but Yang Qiu noticed something strange.

Although Wang Fobao was seriously injured, he was very calm. Even if the situation was bad, he seemed to have a salvageable mentality.

At this moment, he could clearly hear the wavering in his voice.

Yang Jue's heart thumped, and he couldn't help asking:

"In the end what happened?"

"You only exchanged blood once, and now it's the second time, even if I tell you, what's the use?"

Wang Fobao opened the bed cabinet, took out 20 taels of silver from it, and handed it to him:
"Take the money, go back and buy some meat for your mother-in-law, go back."

Yang Qiu didn't take the money, but still stared into his eyes.

silence.

After a long time, Wang Fobao took off his coat, revealing a shocking wound.

There were many scars on his body, but the most serious ones were the bloody holes in his chest, and a palm print mixed with black and red on his chest and abdomen.

Wang Fobao turned around.

"This……"

Yang Yu gasped.

Wang Fobao's back seemed to have been slashed dozens of times by random knives, the flesh and blood were turned out, and the bones could be seen deep.

But this is not a knife wound, but a palm wound!

This palm slapped between the chest and abdomen, but came out through the body, almost smashing Wang Fobao's body!

"This palm print is called Daweishen Palm! It is the handwriting of the leader of the Liansheng Sect, 'Yu Chilong'..."

Wang Fobao wrapped up the sackcloth expressionlessly:

"Tell you, what can I do? When Wang Wu suppressed bandits, I took people out of the city with the intention of going to Shunde Mansion for help.
It's a pity that the Liansheng Sect has blocked several traffic arteries...

Black Mountain City is already a dead city! "

"Dead City..."

Yang Ju's heart was shocked, and he was a little stunned.

Why did the security of the big prison suddenly become loose? I'm afraid that Wang Fobao has acquiesced in letting the people taught by Liansheng go to the big prison...

It is so, it is so.

(End of this chapter)