First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 97

2021-09-08

Chapter 97 Hirataki Mountain

Tick~
Thick Blood dripped on the snow.

Sima Yang's eyes were congested, and the intense pain swept through his body like a tide, making his facial features distorted.

The life force of Martial Artist is far stronger than ordinary people.

But at this time, he hated his powerful life force so much that he would die but not die.

"Ah~"

In the dark jungle, hearing Sima Yang's screams, the invisible bandits finally collapsed and fled.

Up until this point, they didn't even see who or where their enemy was.

But he didn't care about it at all. Under the horror, he didn't even dare to look back.

"Chops!"

Sima Yang lowered his head and roared: "Kill me if you have the seeds!"

Hoo!
Yang Yu retracted his palm and let the blood slip from his arm:

"Have you killed a team of officials from Black Mountain City half a year ago?"

Swap Martial Artist's physique and life force are beyond ordinary people, but if he doesn't want to kill, even if he has the physique of a dragon and elephant, his heart will not survive for a while.

The only reason to keep it is for the Old Master.

"Ha, haha."

Sima Yang raised his head with a miserable smile, savagely:

"The officials that grandfather killed are so bad, how can I remember so clearly? What, I killed you Laozi? Ah!"

Sima Yang was knocked to the ground with a casual blow, Yang Yu's expression was cold:

"It's been a long night, what we have is Time, talk slowly!"

......

......

The sun rises in the east and the sky is getting brighter.

By the time Yang Yu returned to Poison Dragon Town, Zhao Qing and the others had already returned, their blood was still wet, and there was still an aura of killing.

"Sima Yang?"

Seeing Yang Yu walk into the restaurant, Zhao Qing was quite surprised:
"Your boy is very lucky, they are scattered more than ten paths. , but the biggest one was caught by you?"

"Big boss..."

In the corner of the restaurant, several bloodstained gangsters shook their bodies and whined.

"Fantastic."

The other Bright Gown Guards are also clicking one's tongue in wonder.

A dozen or so gangsters fled away on the mountain road in the dark night. Although they also gained something, they failed to catch a big fish.

A dozen people gathered together to capture four leaders of Poison Dragon Village.

I would have thought that Yang Yu would have captured Sima Yang. This was a very good luck.

"It's just luck."

Yang Yu shook his head slightly.

He wasn't lucky.

"You're too dark, hurry up, put some medicine, don't let him die."

Seeing Sima Yang's breath Faintly discernable, Zhao Qing shook his head again and again, instructing his subordinates He took the wound medicine for him and hanged his life.

"A middle-of-the-road multiplication of the martial arts."

Several Bright Gown Guards were envious.

Sima Yang is a big fish. They almost all went for Sima Yang last night.

It's a pity that the terrain is complicated and the sky is dark, and it is difficult for them to tell which way the bandits in the mountains are from Sima Yang.

After chatting with a few Bright Gown Guards, and instructing the shopkeeper huddled in the corner to boil some hot water, Yang Yu just returned to the house with a tired look on his face.

“Old Master…”

Closing the door, Yang Yu’s tired look faded, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Sima Yang's bones are hard enough, but he still prys his mouth open.

It's just that although he got a lot of other valuable information, he didn't ask what he wanted to know most.

As the chief leader of Poison Dragon Village, Sima Yang rarely leads people down the mountain to loot.

He vaguely remembered that half a year ago, a leader led a team to kill a team of officials in 'Hirataki Mountain', but that was all.

He didn't know which cliff it was and which day it was.

“guest…”

The little 2 opened the door and came in with hot water. Nodded bowed down and poured out the hot water and arranged the wine and vegetables.

As he was about to retreat, he was called back by Yang Yu.

“guest?”

The little two shuddered and smiled.

"Little second brother, do you remember another team of officers who escorted prisoners passed by half a year ago?"

Yang Yu took off his blood-stained coat, took out a piece of silver, and handed it to him. Little two.

By the way, describe the looks of Wang Fobao and Old Master for him.

"This..."

Xiao Er took the money, and his fear was reduced by half. He thought hard:

"Our stockade is going to Qing State. There are quite a few officials who escort the prisoners. According to what you said, is the lead Constable, surnamed Wang?"

"Yes!"

Yang Yu His eyes brightened.

"I've only heard that they are being targeted. I don't know much about the others."

Xiao Er replied with some trepidation:
"Actually passing by. If you don't pay the full amount of money, you will most likely be targeted, and even if you do, many will still be targeted..."

"This way..."

Yang Yu wasn't disappointed either, just let Xiao Er find someone familiar with the nearby mountain roads for him, mainly 'Hirataki Mountain'.

Begin to change and wash yourself.

After killing all night, his spirit was highly tense. Although there was no danger, his spirit was really exhausted. After several fights, his body also had some internal injury.

Immersed in the hot water, Yang Yu slightly closed his eyes, contemplating the previous interrogation.

Sima Yang has not been in Nanshan for a long time, but the forces behind him are intertwined. There are people from the three nearby families and even Qing State.

It is the mysterious iron ore in Nanshan Mountain.

The value of black iron is ten times that of gold, and the value of other metals associated with it is also extremely high. Nanshan is extremely valuable in the eyes of some people.

It's just that the southern mountain forest is dense with peaks, and there are many miasma and poison mist. Not to mention large-scale mining, even small-scale mining will be accompanied by huge casualties.

Because of this, the Qing State Government Office and the Qing State Army abandoned this place.

But this is not a problem for these bandits in Poison Dragon Village, they don't care about casualties at all.

"According to Sima Yang, there are at least a dozen of them. During these years, they have been sending refugees to Nanshan every year... ranging from hundreds to thousands.

By the way, exchange for precious metals such as black iron."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered.

The miasma in Nanshan is extremely ferocious, even if a Martial Artist who has changed his blood is infected, his internal organs will rot and die within a few years, ordinary person will ten deaths without life.

Don't say these sallow-faced and skinny refugees, even if they are normal people, most of them don't survive for half a year.

And Sima Yang happily confessed to the people behind, but he would rather die than confess the specific identities of those forces, and he was very clear in his heart.

da da da ~
After changing and washing, Yang Yu was taking a medicine pill and meditating when the door was knocked again.

A Bright Gown Guard's voice sounded from outside the door:

"Brother Yang, Lord Baihu called you down."

"Okay."

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Yang Yu tidied up a little, then went downstairs with his longbow.

In the hall, Cao Jinlie sat upright, the second child and the shopkeeper were busy, and there was a large table full of all kinds of wine and meat.

Everyone took their seats.

"Let the thieves out of the mountains and capture the first evil. You are a great achievement in this trip."

Cao Jinlie raised his glass.

"Your Excellency is very welcome."

Yang Yu picked up the glass and drank it.

Great Ming wines are divided into white and yellow wines. Most of Gongqing's good wines are yellow wines, while white wines are inferior and are mostly drunk by ordinary people.

But for Yang Yu, it's more of a drink, not overpowering.

"Good!"

Everyone applauded.

Alcohol is often the best way to draw people into a relationship. After drinking it last time, everyone was already a colleague. After drinking it this time, the relationship was much closer.

A burst of light staggered.

Cao Jinlie only talked about the business:

"These bandits are not secretive, and Lin An has already asked the location of Poison Dragon Village and the law of the ups and downs of the poisonous miasma... "

"Your Excellency wants to capture the Poison Dragon Village?"

Zhao Qing put down the wine glass:

"Without the protection of miasma, Poison Dragon Village can't be What is considered. What's the point of just capturing the Poison Dragon Village?"

"These bandits are not good at martial arts, but they are very good at escaping. It's easy for us to capture the Poison Dragon Village, but once we leave, they Just coming back, it won't help..."

The rest of the Bright Gown Guard are also not very optimistic.

The difficulty of suppressing bandits is not in attacking fortifications, but in 'suppressing', but this is the hardest for them.

Nanshan stretches for several thousands li, the mountains are dense with forests, and there are many vegetation and beasts among them. If you want to surround them, it will take a lot of manpower and time.

With just a few of them, don't even think about cut weeds and eliminate the roots.

Of course, what they tacitly did not mention is more important.

That is, the leader of the thief Sima Yang has been caught, and the rest of the small fish and shrimp are tasteless to them.

They have no shortage of money, only medicine pills and martial arts.

Especially martial arts.

Capturing Sima Yang in Bright Gown Guard and Six Doors can be exchanged for a mid-level martial arts, but other small fish and shrimps are also worth a low-level martial arts.

They're not Six Doors, so I don't really like that.

'These little brats really don't act without some incentive. '

Cao Jinlie was foul-mouthed in his heart and glanced at Lin An.

Lin An could only speak:
"Everyone, I forgot to tell you. In this mountain, there is black iron! It's not illusory's black iron ore, but smelted black iron!"

"Xuan Tie?"

Several Bright Gown Guards looked at each other, a little moved.

Mysterious iron is not only the best material for making weapons, but also a hard currency that is more valuable than gold.

The value is indeed much stronger than those small shrimps in the cottage.

But...

Seeing a few people still hesitated, Lin An added:
"According to the explanation of these bandits, those black iron and silver coins add up, Enough for us to have a ten-refined black iron sword!"

"What black iron is not black iron? Listen to Lord Baihu!"

The Bright Gown Guard responded, and the rest They all responded.

Only Yang Yu didn't respond, just turned the glass and thought about his own business.

"Yang Yu, what's your opinion?"

Cao Jinlie looked towards him.

"I won't go."

Yang Yu shook his head slightly and refused: "The commander has secretly ordered me to report to Qing State as soon as possible, count the days, no more Too much delay."

"You don't lack this black iron sword, so it's up to you!"

Cao Jinlie was not reluctant.

He also knew that this kid was huge all the way to harvest, and Xuan Tie Shi Lian couldn't attract him. Fortunately, he just asked casually.

After all, Yang Yu wasn't under his jurisdiction either.

Cao Jinlie's actions were swift and decisive. Once the main one was finalized, he left with a group of Bright Gown Guards without any hesitation.

"Remember to find me when you arrive at Qing State."

Lin An patted Yang Yu's shoulder, winked for a while, and walked out the door with a smile.

"Apologize!"

Watching everyone go away, Yang Yu suddenly remembered.

This group of calves have eaten and drank, and haven't paid the money...

Eat a meal and continue to code...

(end of chapter)