First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 93

2021-09-06

Chapter 93 Hundreds of Exercises
hu hu ~
The cold wind slowly came from the Nanshan Mountain, rolling up the snow, and it became more and more bleak.

The entire group came on the snow.

These people walk vigorously, and their bodies are tall and straight, either wearing black military robes or tight-fitting robes, all with swords and swords in their bodies, and their breath is condensed and cold.

There is a person in front of him, eight feet tall, with star eyes and broad face. The cold wind whips up the silver white flying fish suit as he steps, and the Embroidered Spring Blade is faintly discernible.

"Sir Baihu, this kid really wants it! This hand is no less black than you."

The entire group paced over, looking at the Poison Dragon whose blood energy was not yet dispersed The town is all clicking one's tongue in wonder, a handsome young man jokingly said.

"Lin An, your skin is itchy?"

Cao Jinlie held down the Embroidered Spring Blade and scolded with a laugh, but was also a little surprised:

"Canghai Youzhu! There is actually such a talented person in the small Heishan County? Yes, yes. Our commander can be regarded as a reliable one!"

"Our commander..."

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Several Bright Gown Guard hearing this shook their bodies and smiled wryly.

There are twenty-seven commanders in the Great Ming nine-way, but no one is more unreliable than them.

"God knows where the adults are now?"

Lin An looked sad:

"Yu Lingxian from Lianshengjiao, Duan Fei from Changliu Mountain, White Dragon Xuan's Yulong Sanren, South Mountain Range Sword Sect's Wang Jianhao, Qing State Army's An Pingfei...

These are all good players, adults alone, I'm afraid I'm too weak."

"With the big cloud eagle, apart from that Yu Lingxian, how can the rest of us keep up with us adults?"

Cao Jinlie said, and his heart was very unhappy.

I don't know how many good horses they ran to death along the way.

"I hope you can get that dao fruit firmly~"

Lin An shook his head.

"Forget it, let's keep up, I'm afraid we won't be able to help you much, so it's better to meet our little colleague."

Someone suggested.

After losing Yu Fengxian, they turned back all the way, and it took a few days to catch up with this new colleague.

"In my opinion, we're not busy for now."

Lin An glanced at the shiver coldly prison car on the side of the road, and said softly:

"This kid If you kill the people in Poison Dragon Village, then Sima Yang will not let it go, let's see how this little colleague handles it?"

The other Bright Gown Guards looked at each other with some interest. move.

"Talk nonsense! Where does Bright Gown Guard have such a rule? The commander knows, I'm afraid I'm not going to rip your skin off."

Cao Jinlie glared at a few people, then again He shook his head:

"Besides, do you really think our little colleague is so reckless?"

"What do you think, Lord Baihu?"

Lin An slightly startled:
"Is this kid waiting for us?"

"A kid from a beggar who has been in the market for many years, how can he be so reckless? Waiting for us to come..."

Cao Jinlie smiled faintly:
"Let's go, see our little colleague!"

...

……

The town of Poison Dragon is not big, but it has all the internal organs and all kinds of shops, and there is no shortage of blacksmith shops.

And because the weapons and even hidden weapons are built all the year round, the technology is much better than the blacksmith in Black Mountain City.

Yang Yu came to this blacksmith shop with his long sword in hand after he was full and refreshed.

"This sword is indeed forged with black iron, but the black iron is not enough, so it can be considered as a Profound Iron Sword."

In the strong smoke of fireworks, the blacksmith who was half naked. Respectfully answer.

He had also heard of the battle in the daytime, and the sudden visit of this murderer caught him by surprise.

"One training?"

Yang Yu's heart moved.

Before this, he had at most come into contact with swords forged from iron and iron, and only those arrows of Liu Wenpeng were related to black iron.

However, he naturally has some understanding of Xuan Tie. After all, his demand for gold iron has no limit.

The price of black iron is expensive, there is a saying that one tael of black iron is ten taels of gold, and this price is naturally because it is rare and powerful.

"My lord, the black iron soldiers have been forged for a thousand times since ancient times. It is said that there is no limit to the forging of the black iron soldiers, and the formidable power is infinite."

The blacksmith replied respectfully write.

Mysterious iron is different iron, different from any gold, it can transmit inner Qi, blood energy, more like meridian, can resonate with people.

It is the best raw material for weapons.

One time to temper, it will cost a portion of mysterious iron. The amount of mysterious iron required for a thousand forgings is huge, but once it is cast, the formidable power is also extremely powerful.

"There are not many mysterious iron soldiers in the whole world that can withstand thousands hammers, hundred refinements, and most of them are handed down from ancient times. For example, the phoenix wings of King Zhao of Xifu are gilded, and I heard that they are mysterious Iron base material, supplemented by elites of gold."

The blacksmith said, a little yearning.

Of course he has also played a black iron weapon, but at best, he has never seen one that has been trained for ten years, let alone a Divine Weapon that has been trained for thousands of years.

p> "There are so many sayings, but I have gained a lot of knowledge."

Yang Yu
"Hold the long sword to him:

Yang Yu
p>

"Huh?"

The blacksmith started, and hurriedly persuaded: "It's not easy to make a black iron into an army, wouldn't it be a pity to melt it?"

"Play a saber."

Yang Yu also handed over the Pig Slaughtering Blade.

Hu Wan is a rich man.

This Pig Slaughtering Blade is made of iron and has a heavy weight. It is the best weapon he has ever had access to before.

If not, he wouldn't be carrying such a broken Pig Slaughtering Blade.

Yang Yu was able to get out of the smithy only after the discussion of the matter was over.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the already deserted town of Poison Dragon became more and more deserted. There were no whos on the streets, and only a few shops were open.

Yang Yu didn't bother much. He brought the medicine ingredients he bought before and went back to the original restaurant.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was about to close, he stopped him and ordered a good table.

"This..."

The shopkeeper held the silver, and his scalp was tingling: "Master Yang, you ordered so many dishes, I'm afraid that thirty people won't be able to finish them all? ”

The people who practice martial arts have a lot of appetite, so of course the person who opened the shop will not be unaware.

But this meal is too big.

Even thirty burly men open their stomachs to eat until they die, fearing they won't be able to finish it.

"Just do it, who says I eat it alone?"

Yang Yu waved off the shopkeeper.

Each minding their own business came to the second floor and sat down in the original position. The previous mess has been cleaned up.

The escort chief Gong Yangjing of the Ping An Escort and a group of Escorts were also eating. When Yang Yu came in, several people shivered subconsciously.

Gongyang Jing raised his hand to say hello.

"You haven't left yet?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

Today, he made such a big commotion. Everyone knows that something will happen next, so it's almost time to leave early if you can.

The dartists are most afraid of getting involved in the incident. He thought that these people had left early.

"Frankly, I'm here, waiting for Master Yang."

Gong Yangjing's expression was positive:
"Brother Yang's martial arts is extremely admired, I'm here. I want to invite Mr. Yang to join me on the road and take care of each other!

Although the Poison Dragon village is not small, I am safe from the security guards, and I am not afraid of their provocation.”

“ Are you going to recruit me?"

Yang Yu startled, slightly dumbfounded:

"escort chief, how many generations has the Ping An Escort Bureau opened?"

"en ? The Ping An Escort was opened by my great-grandfather, and it has been passed down to me for four generations. In Qing State, there are few people who don't sell my face."

Gongyang Jingwei is very proud.

He wanted to recruit Yang Yu, and he naturally saw his martial arts and temperament.

He was still a little regretful that his call was rejected before.

“Your ancestors must have high martial arts.”

Yang Yu sighed.

The level of martial arts cannot be seen at a glance, but it can be seen to some extent from the apparent Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

The martial arts of Gongyangjing is not weak, it is even stronger than Feng Sanyu, but it may not be the opponent of the latter when it is really fighting, and I also count on Poison Dragon Village to sell face.

That's really...

"That's natural, the old escort chief was also a famous expert on Qing State Road. It's not that easy for ordinary people to get into my escort. !"

Several Escorts disliked Yang Yu's attitude, and their tone was somewhat mocking.

"Escort's kindness is appreciated by this Yang, but you should leave early."

At this time, the food and drinks were served, and Yang Yu didn't say anything more.

"Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost."

Several Escorts sneered.

They really couldn't understand why the escort chief cared about this person. In their opinion, although this kid had high martial arts, he was still young.

I easily killed those gangsters before, but half of these gangsters were really trash.

It doesn't seem to be how amazing he is.

Gongyang Jingya sighed:

"Brother Yang martial arts is no less than mine, and you can walk around the world without anyone helping each other."

I still hope You are good to think about it, my security guard is also a powerful force on the ground in Qing State..."

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a contemptuous laughter came from the building. The following is:

"The dung beetle fell into the red mud, what are you pretending to fry chestnuts with? When will your security guards be considered a powerful force in Qing State?"

"Dare to insult Escort? Who you are, how dare you!"

Several Escorts were furious, and some blades and swords were unsheathing, murderous-looking.

"You..."

The yelling came to an abrupt end.

Several Escorts all froze in place, and the faces of those who drew their swords shook:
"Flying, flying, flying fish suits!"

da da da ~
The crisp footsteps sounded like drums in the hearts of several people, and Gongyangjing's expression became solemn and fearful.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Not to mention the Qing State, Bright Gown Guard is definitely one of the few Great Influences in the Dao Provinces of the Great Ming, and even in the boundaries of other great dynasties.

Where did they offend?

"Oh~"

Cao Jinlie walked up to the second floor, ignoring the dumbfounded Escorts, and looked towards Yang Yu lightly:
"I said to you, kid. He also has a temper, how can these toads be allowed to brag here?"

Yang Yu one after another poured the wine and didn't care:

"Is it illegal to brag? ?"

"Uh..."

Cao Jinlie started, then laughed heartily, and the Bright Gown Guards who came up later all laughed, and the dignified atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

"Go away!"

Lin An glanced coldly, and several pretentious Escort left in a hurry, looking embarrassed.

"I counted you behind, but didn't expect you to come."

Yang Yu had a headache:

"I want to I went to Six Doors to report on duty..."

"What's the hindrance if it's well known?"

Cao Jinlie sat down unceremoniously, raised his glass and drank it, and just came out. Tone:

"We, but Bright Gown Guard!"

It's hard, my chapter has been deleted, the starting point is poisonous, right?



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