The first cause of all realms

Chapter 662 Fighting with martial arts, the beacon fires!
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Goshawks soar in the sky, sometimes swooping down and sometimes circling. They are very comfortable in the snow-free sky.

At this time, when the winter is about to end and spring is coming, although the weather is not as cold as before, the snow on the ground has not dissipated.

call!
Dressed in white clothes, she walked on the snow, her speed was extremely fast, and the ups and downs were already tens of feet. She suddenly raised the sword, and its light flashed, and it was another ten feet.

Zheng~
As the sound of the sword reverberated, the snow was blown up by the strong wind and cut off by the sword light, showing his superb swordsmanship.

"Look at the sword!"

In the clear and crisp sound, the sword pierced through the void like a shooting star, piercing straight towards the Xuanfu swordsman who was watching from afar.

Looking at Qin Si who came with a sword, Yang Jue couldn't help being dumbfounded, but he also knew that this was after her skills had improved, so she was a little excited.

when~
He knuckles like a knife, parrying without haste, and pointing out from time to time:
"The sword is a murderous weapon. This ten-step-one-kill sword was born out of the hundred-step flying sword. Its mystery lies not in change, but in speed..."

In Yanzhou City, the two stayed for more than [-] days. After driving away the plague, they left together, but they did not return to the Northwest Road, but came to Baizhou.

During the more than 20 days in Yanzhou City, Qin Si was busy every day, so naturally he was not idle, and he merged a large number of fates,
Most of them were given to the generals and soldiers in Yanzhou City by him, and the best ones were given to Jiang Wu, Fang Ada, and Qi Wensheng respectively.

Of course, Qin Si was also included.

In this world, such as Qi Daoguang and Wang Muzhi, supernatural masters with extreme martial arts talent are extremely rare, and most of them are like Qin Si, with mediocre aptitude.

It is also because of his mediocre martial arts talent, after the change of fate, martial arts can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, as if to make up for the progress made in the previous 20 years.

when!
Another sword was swung away, Qin Si was dripping with sweat, and the arm holding the sword was so numb that he couldn't lift it up.

But her eyes are very bright:

"I, I have improved again!"

Yang Jian almost choked.

Fate changed, Ren Yuan Dadan was taken, and he gave her hand-in-hand instructions, hey, if this didn't make any progress, he would give up the thought of passing on her martial arts from now on.

"This progress is too fast!"

Qin Si was shocked.

It was hard for others to imagine the shock in her heart at this moment.

She was born in Jade Dragon Monastery, although Lin Daoren didn't give any advice, but what she has learned since she was a child is extraordinary, and she has never been short of advice, and she herself is considered diligent.

Later, top masters such as Lin Daoren, Yang Yu, and Zhenyan Taoist also taught and patiently taught them.

But the slowness of entry is really outrageous.

But in just over ten days after the change of fate, she has undergone a radical change, and she has already touched the threshold of blood like a dragon.

How could this not shock her?
"Quick?"

Yang Ju glanced at the white dog wagging its tail behind him.

After attaining the Dao Fruit, the big black dog is truly reborn. Not only has his life limit increased from three to five, but he has also digested his previously changed fate.

You must know that the Yaozu Dao Fruits pay the most attention to physical fitness, which is the most important among all kinds of Dao Fruits.

Now, it is just lying on its stomach, and the sound of Qi and blood moving in its abdomen is like thunder.

Calculated according to the level of blood exchange of human beings, that is about ten times...

"According to this speed, at most one year, I can exchange blood ten times..."

Qin Si was a little excited, and consciously saw hope, but when she came back to her senses, she saw the smile on the corner of Yang Qiu's mouth, and immediately ground her teeth.

"Compared to you, King Yang, it is naturally, very slow..."

Grinding her teeth, she felt a little discouraged.

When we first met more than ten years ago, in terms of blood-changing realm alone, she was only one blood-changing short of Yang Qiu.

But after that, my brother Yang was as powerful as a broken bamboo. He exchanged blood for thirteen, established five levels, melted the furnace of energy and blood, melted and forged a hundred scriptures, penetrated a hundred orifices, and walked through the entrance. Now, he is already the top of the great masters.

As for her, it was only a few days after the change of fate that she barely touched the threshold of blood like a dragon.

Grandmaster, isn't it going to take 200 years?
"Actually, compared to others, it's not too slow."

Fearing that it would hurt her confidence in martial arts, Yang Jue hurriedly comforted her, thinking in his heart when he could give her a purple fate.

Not to mention 'natural martial arts', 'heavenly genius' is enough to make up for the gap in her talent.

In fact, since he was born with martial arts luck, his martial arts has also advanced very quickly. In the few days after he fought with Qi Daoguang, Ba Quan broke through to the eighth rank.

In the next few months, Qinglong Saber Technique also broke through.

The blessings of several purple lives, under the subtle influence, pushed his already extremely fast progress to the peak even faster.

Especially natural martial arts.

This fate related to martial arts is even more astonishing to the blessing of martial arts.

This is not a slight improvement in physique, nor is it the movement of Qi and blood to make the true energy flow more smoothly, but a change in his spirit and thinking in the dark.

It's as if a certain 'frequency' was suddenly broken, and somehow, it fit the spirit of powerful warriors from ancient times to the present.

From a high altitude, the improvement of martial arts is actually faster than that of Qin Si now.

Of course, this need not be said...

"Ah."

After meditating to drive away the sweat and dust all over her body, Qin Si glanced at the big black dog (white dog), feeling a little dazed:
"No wonder Xiaobai's Qi and blood are so powerful..."

She was very shocked in her heart, such supernatural powers are really scary...

"It has something to do with it, but the biggest reason is that it is a demon-like Dao fruit, which is more effective in changing the body..."

While talking, the two of them didn't stop in their footsteps, their figures fluctuated, and they had already arrived outside the small city not far away.

Here, too, there is a breath of plague.

The prosperity of Baizhou is naturally better than that of Qingzhou, but this was before, years of snowstorms and the war of Sirius going south, blew out the prosperity of the past.

In all the prefectures of a state, there is no lack of panic. What's more, the whole family fled, froze to death in the snowdrifts of the wilderness, and became the food of wild dogs.

During his journey, he has collected many lonely souls and wild ghosts.

And this situation, the closer to the border, the more obvious.

This city is not too small, because it is not too far away from the border, and in previous years, it was mostly able to get involved in trade, but at this time, the situation is extremely poor.

As soon as the two of Yang Qiu entered the city, a huge group of refugees surrounded them, but when they saw their swords, they all shrank back.

It was bitterly cold at the border, but these refugees hardly had a complete piece of clothing. Many of them could not stand up at all, and their knees were completely frozen.

Among the refugees, the adults were edematous, and the children generally had a big belly like a jug, and they didn't know how much water they drank.

With the eyesight of the two, they could even see their bulging transparent belly and the squirming blue intestines from under the tattered clothes.

This is a lot of days without oil and water, and there is no fat in the body, so that the belly and stomach are as thin as paper...

"Brother Yang..."

Qin Si couldn't bear it, and after getting Yang Prison's consent, she took out the dry food and jerky that the two of them had brought, and distributed them to the old and weak among them.

"Natural and man-made disasters."

Yang Yu was silent.

The scene in front of him, he has seen too many in these years, and there are too many worse ones, the Deyang Mansion back then, and the Longyuan Dao today.

After taking out all the dry food in the mustard space and dividing them one by one, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

Just like at this time, even though he has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, he has nowhere to vent.

As he expected, there were few wealthy households in the city.

After more than a year of fighting outside the Great Wall, the well-informed and capable escaped early, and most of the people left in the city were inescapable.

Inns, teahouses, wine shops, butcher shops, grain stores, cloth stores... as far as the eye can see, it is all bleak, and most of them are closed.

The few scattered houses are also desolate and cold, with no guests or owners.

Yes, there are only numbness, despair, indifference, or even red light behind the cracks in the doors, which are the eyes of extremely hungry and dying beasts.

This look made the hairs of the big black dog standing on end stand on end, and he bared his teeth unconsciously.

This is the look of eating it...

"They, the plague..."

Qin Si was speechless.

No matter how well-known a master of Danqing is, he can't draw such a shocking picture before his eyes. This is the hell that makes everyone's heart palpitate.

Since she was a child, she wandered around the rivers and lakes, and she asked herself that she had seen tragic things, but her hands and feet were still cold and her whole body was shaking.

She could faintly feel that these refugees were plagued by plague, perhaps, this was the real reason for defeating the city.

But, can it be saved?

Worse than the plague is hunger...

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jue closed his eyes and said lightly, "Did you get out by yourself, or do you want Yang to do it?"

boom!
Like thunder from the ground.

The loud voice frightened back the reddened eyes from seeing the dry food behind the doors, and it reverberated throughout the city like a gust of wind.

"Yang..."

In the shadows, there was an exclamation, and then, a figure smashed through the restaurant's building, and fell in front of Yang Qian while rolling and crawling.

It was a short, middle-aged man who was sweating profusely. He was propping up on the ground with one hand, and with the other he was holding an old man who had passed out but had murderous intent on his face.

"King Yang, please forgive me, I don't know, I don't know if it's you... It's all this old guy, he, he lied about the mission and hung you in the reminder building..."

The little man was almost frightened to death.

He had thought that this old guy would lie about the mission, but he never dreamed that this old bastard actually wanted to hire himself to assassinate Yang prison with 300 taels of gold!

Poor God!

He has never even seen a Grandmaster in his life, and the Great Grandmaster is even more legendary to him, and the one in front of him...

Just thinking about it made him feel like his guts were about to burst.

"Oh?"

Yang Jue glanced at the old man, but had no impression.

"He, he is..."

Just as the short man was about to explain, the old man had already come to his senses. When he saw Yang Qiu, he uttered a miserable scream:

"Rebel, rebel!"

This old man with ordinary martial arts, like a Confucian scholar more than a warrior, roared, unexpectedly pulled out a dagger, and stabbed Yang Yu viciously:
"Assassin Yang, Wang Kai asked!"

"You really underestimated me..."

Knocking down the dagger with one finger, knocking him out, Yang Qian sighed and suddenly noticed something strange.

Looking up, I saw billowing beacon smoke rising into the sky.

　Good night, good night... go to sleep.

　
(End of this chapter)