The first cause of all realms

Chapter 673 Just an Old Drow!
indecisive!

This is Yang Qiu's deepest understanding of the second half of his life after knowing the life experience of this Unrivaled Martial Saint in more than ten years.

In the first half of his life, Zhang Xuanba traveled all over the world, looked down on the world, and at a young age, he already had a record of crushing the two great martial saints and defeating the millions of armies of the two countries.

He even restrained the world's soldiers and horses, and with the power of one person, he overwhelmed the rivers, lakes and temples. The Nine Kings of the Ming Dynasty used their horses to look forward to them, and their force and prestige reached the top of the Ming Dynasty.

But just when everyone thought that he was about to ascend the throne, he retreated bravely and retreated quietly for many years, allowing Emperor Qianheng, whom he personally elected to the throne, to spend money on the world and ignore him.

In his position, but not doing what he wants, no matter what the reason is, in Yang Qiu's view, this is indecision.

"indecisive……"

Chewing these four words, Henry Zhang said lightly:
"Your courage is indeed great, much greater than that mentioned in Xu Wenji's letter."

His voice was very calm, but the ghost baby in the distance felt chills all over his body, couldn't help trembling, backed away, and his heart was jumping.

It seems that the raging tide is surging under the boundless ocean, and it is about to set off a wave of destroying the world.

The invisible energy permeated the air, but Yang Jue's expression did not change, he just asked: "If you want to kill me, if you promise me, will you be able to live?"

"You can see clearly."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't care about his offense, and said with a little emotion:

"In the more than seventy years since Liuji Mountain, the world has praised me too much, and many people regard me as a god, but the old man is still just a mortal body, and he also has seven emotions and six desires, can laugh and cry.

He can't be regarded as invincible, nor is he invincible in the world, nor is he a selfless saint. He is just an old soldier with slightly better martial arts talent, good luck, and a not-so-short life. "

Night fell silently, and the bonfire flickered in the breeze.

"When I was young, I had a strong personality. Although my martial arts talent was not bad, I was not liked by my elders. I was also feared by the court because of my 'order', and I had no chance of inheriting the throne...

But it was exactly what I wanted, so I simply left the house and went to the rivers and lakes. At that time, the government and the people were already in turmoil, and there were signs of troubled times. Corrupt officials, powerful horse thieves, gentry bullies, and lawless warriors were already everywhere..."

Beneath the calm voice was a martial arts will that was so tyrannical that Yang Jue couldn't even describe it at this time. In a trance, he actually had the illusion of stepping into the "Illusion of Immortals and Demons".

The will of the person in front of him has really reached an unimaginable level.

He subconsciously wanted to struggle and withdraw, but he endured it when he thought about it, and concentrated on the perception, as if he saw a young man.

An old horse, a young man roams the rivers and lakes.

The young Zhang Xuanba was more violent than the rumors. When he came out of Linlong, he killed all the prefectures and counties he passed, even more than him.

From the ruffians to the officials, he killed everything, and attracted dozens of pursuits from all walks of life. Even the imperial court issued a reward order, and Jin Yiwei and the six gates chased and killed him.

During this process, he survived many times, but he also made great progress in martial arts, and in Yunzhou, he became a late bloomer Xu Wenji, who was still studying at the time.

In it, he even saw the man of truth...

"Xu Wenji, looks like a middle-aged man, but he is quite pure. I admire him a lot. I taught him martial arts, and later, when the border was in an emergency, we went to join the army together..."

At this point, Henry Zhang understated it, but he couldn't help but feel turbulent:

"I and a group of people wanted to avenge the country's calamity, and went there with enthusiasm, but the frontier army was already rotten to the root, and all kinds of weapons were sold to the enemy..."

Yang Yu felt quietly.

The will of martial arts has reached such a level that it is almost a memory reappearance, and he can even feel the state of mind of the person at that time, and even the people who walked with him.

Joy, anger, killing intent, sadness...

In the huge battlefield with more than 300 million elites and a span of more than ten years, he saw Xu Wenji crying and burying his companions again and again, seeing the King of Longyuan, Qinglong Nine Kills,

Seeing Wei Zhengxian, who was in the Fourteenth Congjung's army, with arms that could not reach four elephants, seeing Lin Qitian, who had a bow in his hand, enough to suppress a group of sharp archers on the other side...

And, Fang Zhenghao, who must be the first to fight, has suffered a lot of damage and still wants to tear his opponent apart.

There are more and more shadows of people who are famous now, or who have died long ago...

At the end of the war, Zhang Xuanba, the down and out prince, became the famous Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion, who controlled the soldiers of the world and became famous all over the world.

Inside and outside Liuji Mountain, the dark red color has not faded for 70 years. Up to now, there are still many bones, border roads, ten rooms and nine empty...

"The world has seen Zhang Xuanba's bravery and invincibility, he has seen him break through the formation, he will not die in a hundred battles, he has seen him beheading millions, and his reputation has shaken the world...

Who remembers those bones? "

Henry Zhang said calmly, understating:
"Ten years of accumulated mountains have exhausted [-]% of the old man's murderous intentions..."

At this moment, his will was so strong that he couldn't breathe when he touched it a little. It was the indifference and desolation after destroying the lives of millions of people with his own hands.

Yang Yu was silent, such a will was too much for him to bear at this time.

"After that war, the old man devoted himself to the people's livelihood, amended the law, reformed the administration of officials, cleaned up the frontier army and the rivers and lakes, and once wiped out the demon atmosphere he saw..."

At this point, Henry Zhang paused slightly, looked across the bonfire, and asked:
"If you are an old man, you have fought bloody battles for ten years, rushed to kill you a hundred times, and your father and brother died. The subordinate who has blocked swords for you several times will kneel at your feet and ask you to let go of his evil son who raped other people's wives and daughters." , what will you do?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

But before he could answer, Henry Zhang spoke again:

"Your best friend entrusted you to protect his son before he died, but only after you got out of the battlefield did you find out that he was a victim of misfortune, bullying men and women, what should you do in Yurou Township?"

"You planted it yourself, you love your nephew's subordinates, you are a criminal..."

"The subordinates who have been with you for many years of fighting to the death, like leisure and do not work, and annexed the land..."

"Friends for many years, please take care of your children, as long as you turn a blind eye, you can give them glory and wealth..."

"Ten years of bloody battle, a life-and-death acquaintance, became the aristocratic family you will target..."

"I love you more than my biological mother, accidentally killed someone, and violated the law you promulgated..."

"Your uncle..."

"Your uncle and nephew..."

"Your brother, sister..."

……

"When you look carefully, you will find that the source of all the perverting, lawlessness, and reckless behavior is actually yourself..."

With a long sigh, the unparalleled Overlord spoke with imperceptible fatigue in his tone:
"This old man is just an old pawn who survived by luck. If he is lucky at a time, he may be the master of the hegemony, but he can't be the master of the revival..."

In the strong will, Yang Ju seems to have a sharp pain.

Xu Wenji's ten directions of governing the country, Linlong Dao, was fully practiced at the beginning, and even the nearby Dao, under the deterrence of Zhang Xuanba, reformed the new law.

Under the unparalleled force, everything went smoothly at first, and the gangs and sects in the territory were almost wiped out, but it was easy to destroy mountains and temples, but it was too difficult to clear the martial arts forest.

Poor and rich in martial arts, at least half of the successful martial arts practitioners in this world come from aristocratic families...

In the end, as Zhang Xuanba said, what he faced were his comrades who fought side by side with him, the generals under his command, the Xuanjia Jingqi,

Mother clan, even relatives.

"Once upon a time, the old man was confused. He didn't understand why they, who risked their lives on the battlefield, would act recklessly once they returned to the fief..."

At this point, Henry Zhang didn’t say anything more.

But Yang Yu knew that the reason why this man told himself this must be because he knew what he had done in the Northwest Road, and he was not optimistic about it.

Everything he experienced, he must also experience...

"Peerless force can't suppress people's hearts..."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

I wanted to say something, but I kept my mouth shut.

"As you said, it may not be impossible for this old man to take the position of supremacy, but once the government shakes up, Sirius and Dali will surely rise again, internal and external troubles, and changes in the sky are coming..."

Looking at the dwindling bonfire, Henry Zhang suddenly smiled:
"Boy Yang, do you regret stepping into this quagmire now?"

"regret?"

Yang Ju shook his head first, then nodded:
"I didn't have it at first, but after hearing what you said, I somehow regret it..."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Henry Zhang laughed loudly, the sound waves echoed, and his blood was masculine, forcing the ghost baby to scream, and suddenly got into the ground, extremely embarrassed.

The old ghost who has accumulated many years is not afraid of ordinary blood, but this old guy is unbelievably tyrannical, and the sloppy Taoist back then may not have such terrifying blood...

After laughing, Yang Qian asked about Dayan Mountain.

"That old witch..."

Henry Zhang's complexion is slightly dark:
"This beast is just a mediocre person, but the chance is too good, and the life is too long, it is really not easy to kill her..."

Seeing his answer, Yang Jue was shocked and asked:

"I don't know how the battle was won or lost a few years ago?"

"I lost."

Henry Zhang was very calm.

"Lost, lost?"

Such a straightforward answer made Yang Jue a little speechless for a while. This master is really different from the legend...

"Boy, you don't understand. Sometimes, it's good to lose, and it's good to lose!"

Glancing at Yang Ju meaningfully, Henry Zhang stood up, but without any movement, he had already gone beyond Deli Xu, and with a few flashes, he had disappeared in the direction of the Shanshan Pass.

The laughter echoed and lasted for a long time.

"Boy, this time when the old man is leaving the customs, he is short of a corpse-carrying man. Look at you, if you have the courage, you can go with the old man tomorrow morning!"

"call!"

Yang Ju was silent for a moment, stood up, and responded loudly:

"Why don't you dare?!"

In the whistling night wind, Gui Ying poked his head out, looked at the direction Henry Zhang was going, and heard his master's answer, couldn't help reminding:
"Master, you can't go with him, this old guy has already..."

The voice came to an abrupt end, and being swept away by Yang Ju's indifferent eyes, Guiying immediately shuddered and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

But I couldn't help but whisper in my heart.

Do you have to prepare to run away...

　Good night, good night ha...

　
(End of this chapter)