The first cause of all realms

Chapter 693 The end of an era!

Ah, Abba...

Fan Ruyi's eyelids twitched suddenly when he saw Emperor Qianheng's absent-minded eyes.

When he heard his meaningless and stupid words, his complexion finally sank.

Shocked?
wrong,

Yes……

"Martial arts will?!"

The monk's clothes moved without the wind, as if there was darkness, and the change of mood seemed to trigger the change of the sky. Fan Ruyi raised his eyes:

"Old man, I underestimated you."

"Three elements return to one, the five viscera concentrate, Fang Jin's will, Yang's merits are not enough, there is still a long way to go before the will of the Martial Saint..."

The goshawk seemed to be overwhelmed by fright, but Yang Jue was calm and steady, and only looked at the two people in the ruins indifferently:
"Didn't the old monk say that there is no one who cannot be crossed in the world? Why, can't cross?"

The martial sage is at the top, twenty miles away, the direction of his will is beyond his ability to compete, but the martial sage is not a god, and he can't do it with a flick of his fingers twenty miles away.

I couldn't completely block his step.

It's just that there are deviations. This step, according to Yang Gui, would have smashed the skull and spine no matter what, and was blocked by it, leaving a half-headed head.

However, that was not the will, but the initial condensed fisting intention according to the records in the silk book presented by Zhang Xuanba on the way.

Huhuhu~
One day at a time, when the two of them looked at each other coldly, there was already a long cry of flying eagles in the distance, and thousands of Shence troops came to drive the eagles.

Further away, the blue mist surged, and the huge monster slowly approached.

"Cross..."

Looking at Emperor Qianheng squatting blankly, Fan Ruyi was silent for a moment, then spoke:

"A few days ago in the temple, there was a report that there was an archer skilled in Yuanci called Yang Yu who forced the old monk to retreat outside the barrier...

This person is you? "

The goshawk was very cautious, raised it several times, and did not dare to approach the ground. Yang Jian held the bow in his hand, and his cold eyes wandered between the two of them living on the ruins:

"It's me, so what?"

As the old monk said, now that Zhang Xuanba has fallen and the life and death of the Black Mountain old demon is unknown, except for the elusive Mu Qingliu, he is almost unstoppable.

But why should he resist?

With the extreme speed of the goshawk and his current archery attainments, he can easily advance and retreat against any master in the world except for the old hag in Dayan Mountain.

However, from this old monk, he felt an extremely powerful threat, and this threat was greater than the old monk himself.

It seemed to be there, but it sent a chill down his spine.

Magic weapon?

Or magic weapon?

"Amitabha."

After a short silence, Fan Ruyi suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of the former's neck, but disappeared into the wild forest without knowing what to do.

His speed is extremely fast, his body looks like a ghost, even with Yang Jue's current eyesight, he is completely unable to locate him.
Only an obscure and indifferent voice can be heard over the wild forest:
"Yang Qiu, I have written down your name..."

"Fan Ruyi!"

Looking at the back of the old monk going away, Yang Jue's eyes flickered.

His perception had already surpassed the realm, and during that short silence, he was keenly aware of the old monk's killing intent.

The reason why the old monk suddenly turned back and left was naturally not because he was afraid of the court masters who were about to chase after him.

But because of Emperor Qianheng...

"His Majesty!"

In the distance, there was a roar in the sky, and a flock of eagles flew across the sky, chasing after him.

"Also, there is really a big fish..."

And at this time, Qin Si really saw the huge monster in the light blue cloud, and for a moment, his mind went blank.

Longyuan and Northwest are too far away from the four seas. She has never been to the seaside in her life, let alone, this is a huge 'fish' like a small mountain with tens of millions of catties...

"Can fish grow so big?!"

ji...

The goshawk was so frightened that all its feathers stood up, and immediately fell to a high place, its vertical pupils were full of panic.

The white dog was even worse than it. After attaining the fruit of the Dao, its spiritual wisdom increased day by day, and its sense of smell became even stronger. At this moment, when it smelled it, it almost fainted.

That kind of super-rank monster aura made it tremble uncontrollably.

"Ten capital level demon."

A huge shadow hangs down, Yang Yu's expression is solemn.

With the speed of this big whale's performance, it is absolutely impossible for it to catch up with today's goshawk, but when such a big monster comes out, the things behind it have to make him feel dignified.

As Zhang Xuanba and the man of truth said, the tide ebbs and flows, and the bigger the fish, the harder it is to live in shallow water.

In other words, when tyrannical existences beyond ordinary people's expectations appear one after another, it means that the day when the sky changes is getting closer...

"The sky is about to change..."

Yang Jue thought to himself, the goshawk couldn't help lowering its altitude, and it was only after the giant whale had gone away that it felt relieved.

I completely forgot, with the speed of this giant whale, I can't catch up with myself...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Flying eagles passed by, and many veterans came on horseback, watching from a distance, some shouted, some shouted, and some wailed.

On the goshawk, Yang Jue watched with cold eyes.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the subtle expressions of these veteran officials, and he could naturally distinguish which ones were genuine and which ones were just posturing.

And not surprisingly, there were only three or four people who really cried out for Emperor Qianheng being taken away, and the other two or thirty people...

As for Wang Muzhi, who arrived late, he was calm the whole time, only surprised when he saw the goshawk.

"Yang Prison!"

Suddenly, a veteran yelled, his eyes were red, and he was distraught:

"Wang Muzhi! You are also my Confucian scholar, and you even studied under the great Confucian Xu Wenji, so you don't have half the dignity of the royal family in your heart?!"

"I have supported scholars for 400 years in the Ming Dynasty, and you repay me like this? You read the books of sages in vain! This is a national humiliation, a national humiliation!"

"Taizu is above, the old minister is incompetent, the old minister is incompetent!"

The old minister suddenly launched an attack, and many tired ministers seemed to have found a place to vent.

This scene was strange and incomprehensible in the eyes of many martial arts practitioners who followed after being startled.

A group of white-haired old men, with few even grandmasters, were berating the Martial Saints...

Even, an old official staggered and fell, vomiting blood and hitting a boulder to die.

"My lords..."

The old concubine was flying an eagle, seeing this scene, she sighed in her heart.

She has lived for so many years, how could she not know the thoughts of these people, but she could only save a group of old officials who were looking for death and life.

"Wang Muzhi!"

An old minister stumbled, pointing at the sky and cursing angrily: "The old man is old and incompetent, and he is not afraid of death. You are a majestic martial artist, are you afraid of death?"

When the flying eagle landed, Wang Muzhi's expression was calm, he let the officials scold him angrily, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

It wasn't until the white-haired veteran spoke that he responded:

"Lord Li, Mr. Wang once served under your command. You should understand whether Mr. Wang is afraid of death."

"You are not afraid of death, why sit and watch?!"

Li Yan glared, but sighed dejectedly:
"The old man knows your thoughts and your dissatisfaction. But after all, your majesty is the lord of a country and the father of all people. To be plundered by one person in public is not an honor or disgrace for one person. It is a shame, a shame for all the officials and the people of the world! "

"Receiving the country's filth is the lord of the country. Receiving the country's misfortune is the king of the world! For more than 20 years, counting the [-] years before he succeeded to the throne, he was close to sixty years old. He has only enjoyed the benefits and benefits of the king of a country. How have you ever taken on half the responsibility of a ruler?"

Wang Muzhi looked indifferent, neither happy nor angry:
"My lord asked me why I sat idly by? It's just because in Wang's eyes, he is not the king of a country, let alone the lord of the people. He is just a big thief who steals a big position, doesn't know the people's livelihood, only knows how to extort money, and only knows how to enjoy himself wantonly! "

"Bold! Bold! Wang Muzhi, you are so bold!"

"No king and no father, no king and no father! Xu Wenji was famous all his life, how could he have a disciple like you?! The shame of the scholars, the shame of the scholars!"

"Being a minister, criticizing the ruler! You, you turned against Tiangang, you, you..."

boom!
The arrows shot down like thunder, blowing up a large amount of sand and being blown by the wind, covering all the old officials.

All of a sudden, the angry reprimand was gone, only the sound of '咲咲' one after another, and a mouthful of dust...

"you!"

The angrily stopped abruptly.

All the veterans raised their heads, and they saw a goshawk approaching from far away with its wings spread nearly four feet, with dark yellow plumage.

A young man in black clothes, with a sword and a bow, was looking at them calmly:

"Speaking of which, is Mr. Yang coming late, or is he lacking in hearing? When the old monk was here, why didn't he hear anyone scolding so loudly?"

"Yang Prison!"

The veterans who can be here are all well-informed people, and they have already recognized Yang Qian's identity at a glance.

As his eyes swept across, those who scolded the most fiercely seemed to have been quenched by cold water, and couldn't help but look away.

What was the first time they knew the name of Yang prison?
Nie Wendong, the governor of the state, was late in the street...

"Little Junior Brother..."

Wang Muzhi didn't care much, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he saw Henry Zhang on the eagle's back.

His heart trembled, and he couldn't help sighing:

"Since then, the country has no beams, and the sky has no pillars!"

The other veterans didn't have Wang Muzhi's vision, so they didn't know what he was talking about.

The arrival of Yang Prison interrupted the angry reprimand of all the veterans, some were afraid of him, some were cautious to keep their mouths shut, but some still stood up.

It's Li Yan.

The Confucian scholars of the Ming Dynasty are headed by three great Confucian scholars, the first is Xu Wenji, who has disciples all over the world, and the second is Li Yan.

Having been an official for nearly 80 years, most of the ministers inside and outside the Ming Dynasty have served as his subordinate officials, and they are real veterans.

"You are Yang prison?"

Li Yan pushed away the two people who were holding him back, and stood up:
"Old man Li Yan, he is a minister in the same hall as Xu Wenji, you are also his half-disciple, do you just talk to the elders in such a condescending manner?"

"Li Yan?"

After chewing on the name, Yang Qiu remembered:

"Many years ago, it seems that you and Xue Dilong issued the arrest warrant for Yang by the imperial court?"

"The old man acts according to the law..."

Li Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Jue raising his hand.

"Since speaking according to the law, are you talking about the elders?"

When he spoke, he was not polite, and it could even be said that he was very cold:

"Yang respects the virtuous rather than the old. You don't have much friendship with me, so don't rely on the old to sell the old!"

"you……"

The two disciples behind Li Yan couldn't help but want to say something, but they were held down by him.

He swept over Wang Muzhi and Yang Jian, and took a deep breath:

"The two of you are also born in Ming Dynasty, and you have served as officials and ate the emperor's food. At this time of crisis, you should put aside the right and wrong of the past for the time being. Rescuing Your Majesty is the first priority..."

Hearing this, not to mention Yang Ju and Wang Muzhi, even the other ministers all trembled.

Finally someone couldn't help but stepped forward and told him everything that happened before he came.

"..."

Li Yan was startled, and then trembled with anger:

"An dare to do this, An dare to do this?! Yang prison, how dare you, how dare you..."

"Why don't I dare?"

Yang Ju interrupted him again, and coldly glanced at the restless ministers who seemed to see that he was not so difficult to speak:
"Everyone, don't forget, Mr. Yang, but now in the archives of the six gates, there is the No. [-] rebel in Tianzi!"

Call ~
Before the words were finished, the goshawk had already left across the sky, leaving only a group of officials and ministers with ugly faces.

……

Boo!
The goshawk flew south, not long after, there was a sudden trembling sound, and it suddenly fell as much as several tens of feet, flapping its wings in fear.

"Brother Yang, this is..."

Qin Si staggered and grabbed Yang Jue's sleeve robe, but saw that Prince Zhao's body was glowing at this moment.

hum!
At this moment, she felt a chill in her heart, and in a trance, she seemed to see blood rising far away, banners flying, and weapons shaking.

"This is……"

Yang Jue stood silently, looking at the pool of blood and flags in the distance under the setting sun, as if dreaming back to Liuji Mountain more than ten years ago.

The same setting sun is like blood, the same bloody banners are flying, the same black armored cavalry...

"This is the end of an era..."

　Good night everyone... The laptop freezes severely, and it takes a few seconds to delay typing. It's difficult. I don't know if there will be a second update tonight. Don't wait.

　
(End of this chapter)