The first cause of all realms

Chapter 679 The swan song of the old times!

The territory of the Ming Dynasty is vast, if someone travels through ten states in one day, he can almost experience the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The borders outside the pass are particularly large, but they are all bitterly cold places, and there are many harsh environments where more than half of the year is full of cold winter.

Inside the pass, there are quite a few people who live alone, and it is difficult to find a place deep in the mountains. With some martial arts, they can hide.

And those who can leave the tribe are all sturdy and vicious people.

These people don't need to be many, and they have the courage and strength to plunder border merchants and small tribes. Among them, the tyrannical ones even dare to attack the horse farms, cattle and sheep, and caravans of large tribes.

They are called 'horse thieves'.

In the land outside the Great Wall, horse thieves are very popular, with Montenegro as the center, there are more than [-] active horse thieves, and [-] of them are famous.

Each family has a scale of more than a thousand people. They move like a gust of wind, step like thunder, and can crush an ordinary small tribe within a cup of tea. On this snowy field, there is a terrifying existence that can stop children from crying at night.

However, as many warriors flocked to the Great Wall, the situation outside the Great Wall was raging, and many horse thieves who once dominated the Great Wall suddenly died down.

Huhu~
The wind howled, and the horses trampled like thunder.

"Giant Spirit Xuan Gong! He is a master of Dongyue Dao Canghai City, hurry up, run away!"

"Ah! No, no..."

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster..."

On the snow field, hundreds of horse thieves fled in panic, swords and soldiers collided, and wailing was heard endlessly.

They were all riding tall horses, carrying Senhan scimitars, their bodies were lean and powerful, but at this moment, they were all panic-stricken.

boom!
A loud bang sounded from behind them, and the startled horses neighed for it. In the next moment, a big man fell from the sky, and the shells seemed to hit the crowd.

boom!
The air wave smashed in all directions like a heavy hammer, and with one blow, dozens of horse thieves were thrown away screaming, their muscles and bones were broken, and blood was sprayed from their mouths.

"Too much deceit, fight him!"

"Forgive me!"

"what!"

Amidst the turbulent smoke and dust, blood shot up into the sky, several horse thief leaders were terrified, some roared angrily, some begged for mercy, and most of them fled crazily.

However, the speed of that big man was unbelievably fast, and while he was tossing and turning, more than a dozen people were thrown out. Wherever his figure passed, horse thieves were thrown away like straws.

Not long after, with the last scream, as many as [-] elite horse thieves have all been killed, and the smell of blood spreads for miles.

"A bunch of pickles."

Shaking off the blood on his hands casually, Tie Tafa calmed down, killing so many horse thieves was not even enough for him to warm up.

It's far worse than the hard work of traveling all the way.

"Sorry~"

At this time, a dozen dragon horses rushed out from the cold wind, and it was not surprising to see a mess of blood and flesh. They dismounted one after another and bowed to salute:
"Congratulations to the young master for making great progress in martial arts, the great master can be expected!"

"No need to talk nonsense."

The cold eyes of the iron tread method swept over:
"How is Beyond the Great Wall recently, but it's very lively?"

These are all spies sent by Canghai City outside the Great Wall, and there are similar people in all countries, roads, and states.

"Returning to the young master, it is indeed very lively. There are not a few people from all corners of the country. At this moment, most of them have gathered in the 'Hanbei City', and there are as many as fourteen, five or six on the list of mountains and rivers..."

Tie Cang bowed slightly, reporting the recent information.

Outside the Great Wall, it is very lively.

The news of Tai Sui Yao's birth was only four or five years ago. At that time, the gathered martial artists had not yet dispersed, and a large number of Sirius invaded the south.

And with the news of Henry Zhang leaving the customs, the rivers and lakes were completely boiling, and countless warriors swarmed in, including many well-known masters.

Compared with all the spectators in the rivers and lakes, that Prince Zhao was a little too careless, and he hadn't walked the eight thousand miles for more than half a month...

"There are more than ten on the Shanhe list?"

Tie Treading couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The "Splendid Mountains and Rivers List" that has been launched for only a few years naturally cannot convince everyone, but those who can be ranked on the list are all masters who are famous all over the world.

There are ten Dao in the Ming Dynasty, more than forty prefectures, and two great dynasties outside the Great Wall. The total number of people on the list is only 50. The number of great masters in the world is far from this number.

There are only three people on the list in Canghai City, including the city lord 'Tie Hengliu'.

When mentioning the list of mountains and rivers, he couldn't help but think of that person:
"Yang prison is also here?"

Yang prison...

Hearing this name, all the spies were a little commotion, the list of mountains and rivers has spread outside the Great Wall, how could they not recognize this 'second in the list of mountains and rivers' King Yang.

As a matter of fact, as the story of him blocking the mountain with an arrow and punching the Dark Moon Dharma King spread, although the list of mountains and rivers has not yet been updated, there is almost no suspense that he will replace his own city lord to be number one.

Tie Tafa could guess the thoughts of the crowd, but he didn't bother to explain anything, he just stared:
"Say!"

"Back, back to the young master, Yang Da, after Yang Yu forced the Dark Moon Dharma King to retreat, he somehow got together with the King Zhao of the Western Mansion. Someone once saw them talking happily..."

"King Zhao of the Western Mansion..."

The iron treading method couldn't help but feel a little envious.

As the number one in the world and recognized as the fourth person in the ages, Henry Zhang's name is too heavy and loud for a group of warriors.

Who in the world wouldn't want to ask him for advice?

The reason why Jing'an Mansion is not as prosperous as Linlong Dao is because there is an endless stream of warriors who visit and pay their respects every year?
"That Lord Zhao walked quite slowly. I don't know if he was unsure, or what. After hearing the news, all the warriors from the rivers and lakes have arrived in Hanbei City, and he is still walking slowly..."

Tie Cang was a little puzzled:

"It is said that the old demon invited all the experts from all over the world to come here. If it is a day later, it will be more risky. A few days ago, someone saw the figure of the Red Sun Dharma King and Tantai Mie..."

"Old Black Mountain Demon, Red Sun Dharma King, Tantai Mie, Dark Moon Dharma King..."

Tietafa took a deep breath, got on his horse, and ran towards Hanbei City, and all the spies hurriedly followed.

In the adjacent pass, the many tribes at the foot of Qisha Mountain were the most heavily influenced by Ming Dynasty.

The frontier residents outside the Great Wall have lived their lives driving cattle and sheep, chasing grass and water sources for many years, and rarely build a city to live in, but there is a big city under the Qisha Mountain.

It is built along the mountain, and the Baishui River flows around the city. In addition, it is located in the sun, which is a little warmer than other places. As time goes by, it is actually very lively.

Of course, although several large tribes are in charge of this city, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is the private property of the Seven Killing Shrine, as early as 800 years ago.

Therefore, even though there were countless warriors coming from all directions, none of them dared to fight in the city for more than a month.

"In such a bitterly cold place, there is such a prosperous city..."

When the iron tread method walked through the city gate, he couldn't help but marvel at the bustling scene of Daming Prefecture, which is as prosperous as it is.

After two or three years of heavy snowstorms, beyond the Great Wall almost became a hell. What he saw along the way was shocking, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this scene suddenly.

"The young master doesn't know something. It's bitter and cold outside the Great Wall, but it's not barren. The leaders of these tribes, big and small, are no different than the rich and aristocratic families outside the pass..."

Tie Cang sneered:
"In the past few years, no less than 300 million people have died of starvation due to wind and snow outside the Great Wall, but they are all slaves and herdsmen. Nobles, each one is more nourishing!"

The iron tread method could not help but be silent.

Several people paced and walked, and there were many familiar fellows in the world who came to say hello. Tie Cang was kind, but Tie Tafa had a cold face and remained silent.

"Young master, these are the masters of Yanzhou Pingshuimen, and these two are the elders of Qingzhou Handaomen..."

Tie Cang couldn't stop introducing.

What spies have to do is not only to inquire about information, but also to make friends with the powerful and gentry from all over the world is what they really want to do.

He has been at the border for decades, and his connections are naturally not to be underestimated.

Seeing that Tie Tafa was indifferent, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the other spies shook their heads inwardly, but they weren't too surprised.

The young master of my family is extremely talented and powerful in martial arts, but her personality is too rebellious, and she doesn't like dealing with people very much.

"Young master, when I travel the rivers and lakes, I still want to make friends..."

Tie Cang said cautiously.

At the beginning, Tie Tread was very impatient, but after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was very eager and excited:
"Brother Yang!"

With this change of face, all the followers were surprised and looked at him one after another.

I saw an old man and a young man sitting opposite each other in a tea shop on the street, drinking tea by themselves. The old man was ugly and thin, and the young man...

"Brother Tie has been gone for a long time."

Putting down the teacup, Yang Jue smiled slightly and got up to return the gift.

Among the people in the Jianghu, he killed a lot, but he didn't know much, and the iron tread method was one of the few.

"Northwest City has only been separated for a few years, and Brother Yang's entry really made Tie feel ashamed..."

While speaking, Tietafa couldn't help looking at the old man who was sitting with his back facing him. He was neither strong nor thin.

"Yang, Yang Prison?!"

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Tie Cang and the others felt their hairs stand on end.

If he is Yang Gui, then the old man is just...

"Um?!"

Just as Yang Qiu was about to reply, his heart suddenly trembled, and he felt indescribable light and heat.

hum~
At this moment, there was silence inside and outside the long street. It seemed as if a red sunset had entered the city. For a while, the temperature increased sharply and the light was dazzling.

Only a few people could see that the voice came from the end of the street.

"This is……"

Iron Tread was startled.

Sixteen great monks with cassocks draped obliquely and with bare shoulders came slowly carrying a pair of Buddhist chariots embellished with agates, gold, silver, glass, coral, giant clams, red beads, agates and other treasures.

"Red sun."

Holding the teacup and tasting it slowly, Henry Zhang never turned around to take a look:
"It seems that you have grown a lot, and you dare to face the old man alone."

"The sky and the earth work together when they come and go, but they can't be transported freely."

A handsome and jade-like young monk sat down and held the seal of the Buddha. While speaking, there seemed to be echoes of Sanskrit sounds, and the Hong Zhong hummed:

"Brother Zhang, the changes in the sky are approaching, and the luck of martial arts is about to end. Your era has passed! Since you gave up Dao Fruit and deprived you of supernatural powers, there will be no place for you in the new era..."

"Old Monk, why should I be afraid of you?"

"A new era..."

Henry Zhang slowly dropped his cup:
"Whether there will be a place for the old man in the new era is still unknown, but the ailments of the old era must be eradicated..."

(End of this chapter)