First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 44

2021-09-03

Chapter 44 Alone!

A night of cold winds and heavy snow followed.

It seems like only one night, the snow inside and outside the Montenegro is already white, everything is silent, Heaven and Earth are desolate.

The sun set behind the western hills, under the night there are no insects and birds, making it more and more cold.

wu wu ~
The wind is black and the wind is high, and the vegetation trembles.

Yang Yu's body was up and down, and the civet cat seemed to be walking through the bushes. At a certain moment, he fell down.

Not far away, there is a flashing light.

In the faint, you can see a very scrawled cottage, with bandits patrolling both inside and outside.

"The security is tight..."

Yang Yu is not in a hurry.

Hidden behind a big tree, took out an iron bead, swallowed it with a snow ball, and recovered the person's stamina.

The difficulty in suppressing bandits has always been that officials are not attentive and soldiers are not doing their best.

However, Wang Wu seems to have an extremely detailed map, and the latter is naturally not a problem.

As for the former, Wang Wu took the lead, and he was the first to take action every time, and the last to withdraw. In addition, there was no problem in pulling out the reward of Six Doors.

Six Doors is much more generous than Liu Wenpeng.

The head of an ordinary bandit is worth three silver tael, and the one with blood exchange is as high as fifty taels.

In Montenegro, there are not many things, but many bandits!

In half a month, Yang Yu cut off at least dozens of heads, and in exchange for silver, it was more than 200 taels, and that's not even counting the thieves.

However, there is only Yang Yu, other Martial Artists, it would be nice to have him as one third.

His blood exchange progress is not high compared to others, but in this winter mountain, he is the most durable.

None of them!

"It is said that the stronghold of the Liansheng Sect has already been established. I have to seize the opportunity. It is best to pull this stockade, otherwise, there will be no chance..."

Feeling With the warm air in his body, Yang Yu calculated.

A fight, three years of merit!

martial arts In the end, it takes real swords and real guns to find out mistakes and make progress.

For Yang Yu, it's as important as money.

Half a month's battle, he not only made a lot of progress in the internal and external refining of martial arts, but also made progress in the exchange of blood.

He guessed that the medicinal liquid he had soaked before had accumulated in his body and was not fully digested.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry..."

Although he thought about this cottage, Yang Yu did not act rashly, but swallowed the iron beads to restore his physical strength.

Waiting for the moment.

This wait is more than an hour.

At night, when the sky is darkest and people are most likely to be sleepy, he shakes off the snow on his body and strode towards the main entrance of the cottage.

He has been staring at this stockade for a long time, and he has long been familiar with the layout outside.

Even, he knew how many people there were in the stockade.

Of course, this information was not easy to come by. He had at least killed more than a dozen bandits in this stockade before he came up with a generally clear information.

......

pa! p>

A few minions in front of the door were too excited to come out.

This is not the first time the owner of the village has gotten angry.

In the past half a month, the bottles and jars in the 'Juyitang' were almost smashed clean.

In the spacious lobby, bonfires are burning and the aroma of barbecue is overflowing.

Many bandits stopped eating meat and looked up cautiously.

There were two men and one woman sitting on the three large chairs wrapped in tiger skins. At this time, in the middle of the chair, a man with a long beard glared angrily.

The minions who knelt down shuddered with fright, face deathly pale.

"You're so angry, big brother, you better stop."

Under the thin red veil, the woman's lovable body is like a snake, leaning halfway against the big man, comforting his anger.

"I believe in Montenegro only when I have been blinded by lard! Originally, the prison robbery suffered heavy casualties. How dare I issue a warrant to reward people in the yamen!"

Han Lie slapped the handrail , the anger has not disappeared.

"Since ancient times, bandits have not fought against officials. If you want me to say, they shouldn't have taken that post from Montenegro! They can't protect themselves, so why bother with this muddy water?"

Left Hand At the place, the slightly feminine man said sharply:

"In my opinion, it will be more beneficial for us to let this gang of hunters kill Montenegro!"

" Second child!"

Han Yan's complexion sank, and the femininist man suddenly stopped.

"Get up!"

Han Lie shook off the woman who was lying on top of him, panting like a cow:
"I'll bear this breath!"

"The boss is wise."

The feminine man was about to say something when he heard a commotion outside. Before he could be summoned, a minion rushed into the lobby in a panic.

"Enemies, there are enemies!"

The scoundrel was panic-stricken.

"What?!"

All the bandits in the hall stood up, looking towards the hall in anger.

Sure enough, the wine bowl was shattered with a 'pop', Han Yu broke out into laughter caused by anger, and his beard twitched like straw:

"bully intolerably, bully intolerably!"

Han Yan was furious!
Since I received the message from the Black Mountain Bandit, who joined the siege and killed the group, not only all the people he sent were wiped out, but also one after another dead person in half a month.

He gave up to find the place, and this group of arresters has already called at the door? !

"Wait!"

The feminine man stopped Han Yan and asked sharply, "How many people are here? Is that Wang Wu leading the charge?!"

"Wang Wu..."

Hearing the name, Han Li felt a basin of cold water covering his head and feet, from head to toe.

Half a month ago, he saw Wang Wu show his power from a distance.

Thirteen stockades, dispatched more than 150 strong men to ambush and kill, but no one thought that they were almost killed.

Among them, the most vicious one is Wang Wu.

This Constable from outside the county is full of qi and blood. Wherever he has passed, there are only dead and no injuries, even a few leaders who have changed blood were easily beaten to death.

If this person knocks at the door, then what?
"No, it shouldn't be!"

The woman in red gauze was also pale.

She once saw Wang Wu show his power and slap the head of a blood-swapped Martial Artist to the crotch with one palm, which is no longer something they can deal with.

"Ah, it's not, it's..."

The rogue trembled with fright at such a stare, and hurriedly replied:
"It's not Wang Wu, look The figure, it seems, seems to be the little thief who killed our brother before!"

"That little thief?!"

Once timid, Han Lian's anger rose again, and he was about to Stepping forward, he was stopped by the feminine man again.

Can't help turning around and glaring at "Second!"

"How many people are here?"

The feminine man asked again.

The minion swallowed saliva and said, a little uncertain: "It seems, it seems that there is only one."

"One person?!"

Han Yan's nostrils Exhaling hot air, a flicking hand pushed the feminine man away, angered, and strode out.

The bandits in the lobby were either startled or suspicious, but they went out.

"Really, is there really only one person?"

On the gate of the village, the feminine man carefully swept all around, looking towards the front of the mountain gate inconceivably, with a childish silhouette , a little confused:
"Did he come to courting death?"

(end of this chapter)