"Help! Open the door! Yang Maniac is here!"

A man in green clothes was lame, howling as he ran, his left thigh bleeding profusely, and a short knife was stuck in his buttocks, the hilt of which shook as he ran.

On the empty street, he saw a portal and knocked on the door for help, but now the ordinary people of Cutting Jade City have long known that there is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes today, and they all close the gate tightly, for fear that the battle between these martial arts figures will affect their own homes, and they all ignore the shouts and killings outside.

This is also the rule of the Han Kingdom for thousands of years, the battle of martial arts characters must not affect the common people, if you dare to kill the people in vain, all factions in the world will be punished!

Of course, the people can't participate in the vendetta of the rivers and lakes at will, otherwise they will bear their own life and death.

At this time, the lame man in Tsing Yi knocked on the door again and again for help, but none of them were willing to open the courtyard door for him, and he heard the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, and the man in Tsing Yi turned around in despair and looked at the madman Yang who was chasing him.

Yang Yi on horseback held Gu Caiyu in his arms with his left hand, and held a halberd in his right hand, and the yellow horse slowly approached the man in Tsing Yi on the bluestone path.

"Yang Yi, you ...... Don't deceive people too much!"

The man in Tsing Yi raised the single knife tremblingly in his hand and pointed at Yang Yi, "The good men in the city have been slaughtered by you, what else do you want to do?"

Yang Yi walked forward with a halberd, without saying a word, and slowly walked in front of him.

"Rao...... Spare your life!"

The man in Tsing Yi finally couldn't bear the pressure of this slowly approaching, and he fell to his knees with a single knife, almost crying and begging for mercy, "Yang Shaoxia, the villain was just confused for a while, and he was fascinated by the treasure, so he came to the Jade City to prepare to fish in troubled waters......"

"Die!"

Before he could finish begging for mercy, Yang Yi waved the green halberd in his hand and had already cut off the other person's head.

Amid the sound of blood splattering, the yellow horse slowly turned around and walked towards the road from which he had come.

At this time, it was dusk, and the streets were full of blood, and as far as the eye could see, there were dead bodies everywhere.

Some of these people were nailed to the wall, some were hung from trees, some had their heads dropped, some were cut off at the waist, and some were even half of their bodies stuck upside down on the ground, leaving only their legs in the air.

Yang Yi rode on the horse, his face full of gloom.

The female dragon on the Huanglong River once said, "You humans are so strange!

But since Yang Yi's debut, the most he has done is to kill the same race, and today in a fit of rage, he slaughtered all the martial arts people in the entire Jade City, killing so many people at one time, this is the first time in the main world.

"Huh?"

Yang Yi, who was pondering, sat up straight on horseback and looked at the side of the street.

On the side of the alley in front, a fortune teller holding a flag was standing quietly next to him, looking at himself shaking his head, seeing Yang Yi's eyes sweeping, the fortune teller smiled, and slowly walked to Yang Yima, "Yang Gongzi, you are so murderous!"

Yang Yi glanced at the fortune teller a few times, and said with a smile: "Since you see that I am very murderous, my predecessors can stop me, why didn't you come out to speak until this time?"

The fortune teller smiled: "They have this murder in their fate, the old decay has been persuaded again and again, they just don't listen, good words are difficult to persuade the damned ghosts, they are fascinated by the treasure, it is difficult to dissuade, even if they don't die in your hands, they will die in the hands of others." Early death and late death are deaths, and dying in the hands of Yang Gongzi is also happy!"

Yang Yi laughed a few times and said, "Farewell!"

With a clamp on the horse's belly, the yellow horse trotted forward, leaving the fortune teller alone to stand in a daze.

After a while, the fortune teller shook his head and smiled, "All the children of the Yang family can't be seen through by the old man, especially this third child, who is even more strange, it's really weird!"

"This third child is said to be a rice worm, why do you look at it now, it is bigger than his two elder brothers?"

He thought for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Master Yang, hehe, Yang family! I still can't see through you!"

By the time Yang Yi walked to the Jade City Mansion, the eyes of the city lord Huo Juncheng and the others looking at Yang Yi had changed, and they were full of fear.

Huo Juncheng trotted in front of Yang Yi and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, now that you have killed so many people, you won't make any big trouble, right?"

Yang Yi said: "If there is a mess, I will follow!" After helping Gu Caiyu to the living room and sitting down, Yang Yi said to Huo Juncheng: "Lord Huo, Miss Gu is now heavily poisoned, I have to find some antidote, let her rest here for a while first, and I will come when I go!"

Huo Juncheng said: "The lower officials know, don't worry!"

He comforted Yang Yi and said: "Gu girl Jiren has her own natural appearance, adults don't have to be too anxious!"

Yang Yidao: "Do your best, just look at the destiny of heaven!"

Without further ado, he crossed his horse and walked out of the mansion and walked towards the outside of the Jade City.

Since seeing Gu Caiyu's poisoning, Yang Yi has already figured out that if he wants to unravel the poison in Gu Caiyu, he must find some poisonous things, fight poison with poison, and hedge against the toxins in Gu Caiyu's body, so that it is possible to save her life.

But now he is not very familiar with this big Han world, where to find these highly poisonous things? It is to borrow the power of the government, and it is not possible to find what he wants in a while, but Gu Caiyu's physical condition cannot be delayed at all.

There is only one choice for today's plan, and that is to enter the bronze gate and look for peerless poisons, so that he can use them to renew his life with Gu Caiyu.

There are not too many poisons in the gold novels that he is most familiar with, and the most powerful ones are nothing more than Jin Bo chrysanthemum, Seven Star Begonia, Ice Silkworm Cold Poison, Manggu Zhu Clam and other poisons, these poisons, he has only heard of them, but he has never seen them, the earlier the gold martial arts has always become, the more prosperous the martial arts are, martial arts is like this, think about the rest of the things, even the severity of the poison should be balanced with martial arts.

In the gold novels, the earliest historical era is the Tianlong Babu, since this is the case, without further ado, Yang Yi plans to enter the bronze portal after walking out of the Jade City, and then turn into the world of Tianlong Babu.

At this time, he had just walked out of the city gate, and suddenly the wind sounded in front of him, and several yellow-robed monks came towards him.

Looking closely, these monks are all tall and fat, five big and three thick, all of them are extremely fat, very tall and strong, and they look quite familiar.

Seeing them, Yang Yi suddenly remembered that the fat monk he killed in the city who said that he killed innocents indiscriminately was just like the monks in front of him, with the same outfit and body shape, it seemed that the dead monk and the monks in front of him should be in the same family.

In the blink of an eye, several monks had already arrived in front of Yang Yi.

One of the fattest monks at the head saluted Yang Yi and asked softly, "Amitabha, this benefactor, dare to ask if you have ever seen a monk who looks like us?"

Although the monk who asked this question was five big and three thick, he was surprisingly gentle when he asked, not at all like what a person of his size could say.

Yang Yidao: "I've seen it!"

The fat monk said happily: "Amitabha, dare to ask the donor if he knows where others are now?"

Yang Yi said: "It's dead!"

"Ahh

The fat monk exclaimed: "How did he die? This junior brother of mine is among the top dozens of masters in my Jinding Dalun Temple, and he also belongs to the top dozens of masters, why did he suddenly die?"

Yang Yidao: "I killed him!"

The fat monk said: "Donors can't make such jokes, isn't it a trivial matter to kill someone?"

Yang Yidao: "The monk of the Golden Dome Great Wheel Temple, how many people in the world dare to admit to killing the monk of the Golden Dome Big Wheel Temple?"

The fat monk looked stunned, the smile on his face suddenly converged, and the two bull's-eye-sized eyes on his basin-like face stared at Yang Yi, "Who are you?"

Yang Yi said: "If you want to know who I am, you can find out when you enter the city!"

The fat monk nodded and said, "Yes, you will know as soon as you ask!"

He suddenly jumped up and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Yi, "Donor, please stay for a while, wait for the little monk to finish asking, and then it's not too late to go out of the city!"

The fat monk grabbed this grab, like wind and lightning, very fast, and there was a great strength implied in it, and ordinary masters must not dodge.

But Yang Yi swept out a halberd, and he had been forced to retreat, and under the endless momentum, the strong wind was overflowing, and several monks next to him also screamed and hurriedly retreated, Yang Yi's eyes glanced at several monks, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of killing people today, I don't want to kill again, you guys are very lucky!"

Before a few monks could react, they had already run away.

(To be continued.) )