First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 19

2021-09-03

Chapter 19 The rules are bigger than the sky

The autumn wind is bleak and cool with yellowed leaves.

Yang Yu walked on the slightly desolate North Street, thinking in his heart.

In the past two months, Li Eryi's storytelling has caused a great trend, and even later, there is no need to go to the teahouse restaurant at all.

I set up a stage myself, and many people came to see it.

You can click around, and only one third falls into your hands.

That's it, because Liu Qingqing likes to listen to books and comes here from time to time.

Otherwise, it would be more than just a few little pranksters.

"Old Li is willing, it's more than three or four taels than expected, and counting my hands, it's almost one hundred taels, should it be enough?"

Yang Yu was only wearing a single shirt, but she didn't feel cold, and her heart was hot, thinking about the medicine ingredients needed for 'exchange blood'.

Exchange blood medicine recipe, there are two copies.

One is the medicated bath, and the second is the core of the exchange blood.

Old Man Wei of course only gave the first one.

In fact, he will not teach the core of the blood exchange recipe to others at all, just if someone under his family is close to the threshold of the blood exchange.

There is an opportunity to spend money to buy one.

The other martial arts halls in the inner city are also quite similar, all of which are demanding and demanding.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Yu quickened his pace, crossed a few streets, left North Street, and was about to go to the small courtyard where Wei He was.

I heard bursts of crying, accompanied by the sound of blowing air, gradually approaching.

"Someone else died?"

Yang Yu faintly sighed, stopped to look, and frowned suddenly.

In the long, almost invisible line, there were as many as twenty-seven coffins with no color.

He also recognized a lot of people who were crying and mourning in front of him.

For example, Zhu Shisan, who was wearing a linen and a filial piety in the team, cried and cried, and almost fainted.

"Something happened to the yamen?"

Yang Yu heart startled, took a few steps closer, and heard pedestrians talking and sighing.

More than ten days ago, Constable Wang took people out of the city. In addition to a group of fast hunters, he also dispatched more than ten officers to accompany him to pick up the medicine ingredients shipped from Shunde.

It took more than ten days to go, but what I brought back was bad news.

Not only the officer and Chakuai who went there suffered heavy casualties, but also Constable Wang Fobao, who was also seriously injured and was brought back from outside the city.

“Every autumn is full of events, especially this year. Alas, eventful autumns, eventful autumns.”

An old man sighed, worried:

“Constable Wang is all injured, this year, I'm afraid it will be very uneven..."

The rest of the people also fell silent.

Wang Fobao's reputation in Black Mountain City is very famous. In addition to his strict conduct, he also has his highly skilled in martial arts, and has captured gangsters many times.

Even he was injured...

“is it possible that was ambushed?”

Yang Yu was also guessing in his heart.

Black Mountain City is a prison city, where most of the thieves in Shunde Prefecture and several nearby prefectures are held, many of whom are extremely vicious.

Although he has never experienced it, he has heard that every few years, someone will come to this tribulation prison.

"Alas."

Looking at the long funeral procession, Yang Yu's heart tightened and his pace quickened. After a while, he came to the outside of Wei He's small courtyard. .

In the cold and small courtyard, only Hu Wan was struggling.

The thick stone grinder was thrown like straw by him at will, and when he heard the footsteps, he withdrew his strength.

“en?”

Hu Wanben didn’t care who was coming, but he glanced at it casually, and his eyes couldn’t look away.

After a long while, the stone mill was thrown down, half-stunned:

"You've actually reached this point?!"

I saw Yang Yu with my own eyes. Li Eryi, who had changed a little bit, was surprised, not to mention Hu Wan, who hadn't seen him for two months.

"Good guy, good guy!"

Before Yang Yu could answer, Hu Wan strode over, and in the former's doubtful eyes, he turned around and looked at it for a while.

Clicking one's tongue in wonder in his mouth, but smelling the seemingly non-existent medicinal fragrance, Hu Wan was only shocked.

This is obviously because the medicated bath has soaked into the bone marrow, and it is delicious!
In other words, this kid is about to change blood!
But how many days? !

Without breaking your fingers, Hu Wan clearly remembers that Yang Yu had never even heard of a blood exchange when he sent him home.

Why so fast?
How is it possible? !
"Master."

Yang Yu was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of Old Man Wei smoking a cigarette and said hello.

"en. ”

Old Man Wei walked over with a sullen face, looked up and down, and suddenly grabbed Yang Yu's shoulder.

“Teacher…”

Yang Yu eyelids twitched, subconsciously raised his arms to parry, and when his feet exerted force, he would retreat.

Clap!

In the next instant, the thin palms were already on his shoulders.

With just a slight shake, Yang Yu felt as though his whole body had fallen apart, and he couldn't help but feel astonished.

"The tendons are long and the bones are strong, especially the rare thing is that the bones are heavy enough."

Withdrawing his hand, Wei He's gloomy face only had a smile, and he was really surprised in his heart. .

Although he didn't pay much attention to the dísciple, every time he collected the dísciple, he would touch the bones and tendons, and look at the root bones.

Although I don't remember Yang Yu's bones at the time, I think it's just normal, otherwise he can't remember it.

Is it really wrong?
"What martial arts is this? Just now I felt like my bones were falling apart..."

Yang Yu was quite surprised as he shook his numb arms.

In the past few months, he has practiced martial arts almost day and night. He has several decades of knife practice skills from Old Master, and his progress is very rapid.

Those who have been fighting in the streets all the year round, every one of them can stand his punches and kicks.

But just now, he had no power to fight back.

"It's just some small tricks to capture, but you can do it too." chair, let him sit down.

Da Da~
After knocking on the cigarette rod a few times, Wei He just said:

"This time, are you going to change blood?"

"Change blood?!"

Hu Wan's voice almost broke, his rough face was full of shock: "Master, Junior Brother Yang is about to change blood?!"

He can see that Yang Yu has made rapid progress during this time, but how can he change blood in two months?
Shouldn't it take half a year or even a year for the blood exchange?
"People can never be generalized."

Taking a deep look at Hu Wan, Old Man Wei sighed slightly: "In this world, some people are different."

"..."

Hu Wan's body trembled and he was speechless for a moment.

This is all too familiar.

If I remember correctly, Wei He said to the Junior Brother when the Junior Brother asked about his progress.

Now, is it your turn?

Glancing at the battered Hu Wan, Yang Yu took out a silver note and a piece of silver and handed it over:
"dísciple wants a 'exchange medical liquid'."

"Um..."

Wei He pondered, and was about to speak when he heard a rapid knock on the door.

Bang!
peng~ peng~!

The old wooden door was trembling and dust was falling.

Old Man Wei's eyelids twitched and he cursed:

"Knock in such a hurry, is anyone in your family ready to reincarnate?!"

Yang Yu also frowned a little, Go straight over.

The door opened, and a young hunter in a saponin suit stepped through the door. Seeing a gloomy old Wei, he hurriedly said with a smile:

“ Master Wei, don't be annoyed, this time, it's a big job!"

Before Wei He could speak, the arresting fast took a few steps forward, took out the banknote, and handed it over.

"One hundred taels?!"

Yelids twitched by Yang Yu.

What is the concept of one hundred taels, that is, in the inner city, you can buy two sets of slightly smaller yards.

It has cost me over a hundred taels to trade blood until now.

How much money do executioners make? !

"So much?"

Old Wei stretched out his hand to take the silver and weighed it, not only was he not happy, but he frowned:

"Yes again Which Divine Immortal is going to die, so that Sanchi Liu is willing to spend so much money?"

"hehe."

Glancing at Yang Yu and Hu Wan, Chakuaixiaoxiao? say.

Yang Yu and Hu Wan looked at each other and were about to avoid them when Old Man Wei called them, to be precise, Yang Yu.

"Yang Yu, you stay."

Hu Wan looked resentful, but didn't dare to say anything. Kick over.

"This is you?"

The young man quickly asked cautiously.

"Return knives to 100, this is a rule passed down by Old Ancestor! The old man said a few years ago that he should close his knives, but it doesn't make sense to withdraw them after a year, right?"

The catcher looked at Yang Yu hesitantly: "But if he goes, it's better to let Mr. Hu go..."

"Then get out."

Wei He He didn't say a word, and he was about to see off the guests.

"Master Wei..."

That Cha Kuai was intent on going back, but when he looked at the silver note that Wei He had put into his sleeve, his face suddenly twitched.

Then you're going to give me back the bank note?
"Master..."

Yang Yu eyelids twitched, wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wei He.

"Then, that's fine."

The arresting guy hesitantly agreed, and before leaving, he asked Yang Yu's residence.

"In previous years, executions had to wait for the Imperial Court's approval, Qing State to issue a letter, and then to send a letter to Shunde, before Black Mountain City had the right to execute criminals.

This year, it seems that It's a little late."

Wei He took a deep breath of dry smoke, his expression was soothing, and he couldn't refuse:
"After this autumn, you will execute the execution!"

"This..."

Yang Yu hesitated.

He doesn't despise the executioner industry, but he thinks that he is a gentle and elegant person who is prone to beheading people, which is not suitable for him.

In his expectation, he should be dressed in white cloth and use the sword in the world.

Instead of beheading at the wet market in a small vest and a red headband.

"Ha~"

Seeing that Yang Yu didn't answer, Old Man Wei sneered:
"I heard that you are getting close to Mr. Storyteller, do you not know how to study art? rules?"

"I know a little..."

Yang Yu took a deep breath, nodded should:
"I understand."

Great Ming Baiye, in addition to father and son inheritance, is mostly master and disciple inheritance.

However, if you want to learn the ability of others to settle down, how can there be no price?

There may be different rules among various professions, but most of them are 'study for three years, help for one year', or even stricter, and even require 'handyman for three years, apprenticeship for three years, and help for three years'.

In all respects, Old Man Wei is loose.

After all, no dynasty or generation has been beheading every day...

"Take the money."

Wei He got up and walked into the house for a while. , took out a large package of medicine ingredients and gave it to Yang Yu, and finally handed back his banknotes and pieces of silver.

"This is you?"

Yang Yu was taken aback.

Old Man Wei is known for his greed for money, and he never looked back when he got his money.

"One hundred taels, no less, no more."

Wei He knocked on his tobacco bag, turned around and went back to his room slowly:
"After changing blood, come again. Find me."

(end of this chapter)