Chapter 235

"Younger martial sister, do you believe him?"

The figure in front of Fang Xuansheng, who had disappeared into the crowd, frowned and asked in a low voice.

Yan Qinxi naturally knows that Fang Xuansheng is talking about changsunxing. Yan Qinxi doesn't know why her always shrewd elder martial brother is always targeting him about changsunxing, but she still tries to persuade Fang Xuansheng patiently to avoid intensifying the contradiction between the two sides.

"Elder martial brother, why do you do this? You should know that the younger brother of the changsun family for decades is now in Tanxi county and protected by the wings of our Tanxi sect. If he is not a fool, he will not be bad for us. This Yu county will no longer accommodate his changsun family."

Fang Xuansheng also knew that what Yan Qinxi said was the truth, but there was always a lingering feeling in his heart. The eldest sun star was definitely not as simple as it looked on the surface. What he did must have an ulterior purpose, but all this was his imagination. Without real evidence, it could only damage the people's hearts in vain.

Fang Xuansheng pondered for a moment, and then said, "brother Wei is not afraid that the long Sun Xing is bad for us. He doesn't have that strength now. Brother Wei just thinks that this person must have something to hide from you and me. This time, it's just a cover to come to Mengyu County to find the treasure house of the director Sun's family!"

Yan Qinxi said with a smile, "how can the people know that what we want to see is not what he is thinking, but what he is doing. Chang Sun Xing has a family feud. If he really has a clear view in front of us, I'm afraid the sect should consider whether it is necessary to take in the Chang Sun family."

Fang Xuansheng thought for a moment and said, "what younger martial sister said is that you are demanding for your brother. However, there are different sects in the family. The powerful and powerful families all attach importance to self-interest and despise justice. Just like today's Yujun County, big and small giants shake the interests of Tianzong, but they also shake the interests of Tianzong. You are always wary of this person."

Yan Qinxi giggled and said: "Elder martial brother, don't worry. Even if a poor changsun family is supported, it can't shake the foundation of Tanxi sect. Besides, elder martial brother, don't forget, if you really want to talk about the origin, all the schools in Yuzhou can be related to the shaking heaven sect. Even if it is our Tanxi sect, one of the founding fathers of the sect thousands of years ago, isn't it also from the shaking heaven sect?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Xuansheng said positively: "that's why we have to take precautions. I think now that junior sister has advanced into the martial arts realm, many sects have been relieved of their secrets. What is the prestige of the shaking Tianzong thousands of years ago? Most of the whole Yuzhou is under its control. There are some sects and families. Which one is not living in the cracks and relying on others?"

"Today, although the shaking Tianzong is still known as the first in Yuzhou, its sphere of influence now barely covers one county in Yuzhou, but Yuzhou has six counties. How can it be compared with the shaking Tianzong thousands of years ago?"

Yan Qinxi said with a smile: "elder martial brother always has such a deep mind and far-reaching vision. My younger sister is very impressed. But now my younger sister wants to turn around in this discussion field. Elder martial brother, what kind of cultivation materials are most in demand in Yuzhou cultivation circle today?"

Fang Xuansheng smiled, then calmed down and said, "it's the Spirit Valley. Last year, a snow disaster swept most of Yuzhou. The output of the Spirit Valley in the whole Yuzhou cultivation community decreased by 30% last year. Now which sect doesn't spare no effort to buy the Spirit Valley at a high price, even our Tanxi sect."

Yan Qinxi said with a smile, "well, let's go and see if someone is selling Linggu in this discussion. It's said that many interesting things have happened since the exchange market opened one day. It's said that a man in the outer ring was excited and actually spent two thousand jade coins to buy a broken pottery pot. It's really stupid."

Yang Junshan spent the whole night thinking about the two integrated arrays engraved on the surface of the jar. He focused on looking at the flags inserted on the ground. Yang Junshan's face couldn't help showing disappointment. Suddenly, his nose itched and a big sneeze made him deafening. He sprayed three or four flags inserted on the ground and couldn't pay attention to them any more On the array, he sighed: "Haosheng's clever magic array is obviously only the level of the array, but there is no clue in the deduction. If there were array chess, it would be good. Although array chess also has the effect of deducting the array, it is far less than array chess after all. It seems that he will think about it with Ouyang Xulin tomorrow, and he must refine array chess as much as possible."

The two arrays engraved on this pottery pot obviously exceeded Yang Junshan's expectations. Although the gathering spirit array was extremely difficult to deduce, Yang Junshan did not have a clue. What needed was only the length of time; only the exquisite magic array hidden in the gathering spirit array has left Yang Junshan helpless so far.

However, Yang Junshan felt that once he really opened the mystery of this small array, he was afraid that his attainments on the way of array would also usher in a qualitative leap.

From the warehouse bedrooms, it can be seen that villagers come and go to carry materials. Obviously, the warehouse in Xishan village is very busy. This time, Xishan village will reap a lot.

Yang Junshan was about to go out, but he saw a member of the Yang family coming to him in a hurry. Yang Junshan was a little stunned, so he heard the humanity: "young Lord, the person you asked us to find has gone out of the debate to the southwest."

After the Yang people in Xishan village moved from Qingshi Town, they took Yang Tiangang as their home. Yang Junshan himself was called "little Lord". This is a title only used by the Yang people. Even in front of outsiders, the Yang people usually just call Yang Junshan "childe".

After returning to the warehouse yesterday, Yang Junshan asked his people to look for the previous merchant in the discussion field. Yang Junshan wanted to get the origin of the jar from his mouth, but at that time, there were many people in the discussion field. Yang Junshan managed to get the jar without causing others' doubt. He had to think about exploring the origin of the jar from the discussion field, That's obviously telling everyone that there's another mystery in this jar.

Seeing that his face was different, Yang Junshan asked, "why, there are other things?"

The Yang clan nodded and said, "we didn't dare to follow him after seeing him out of the discussion field. After all, the other party is a martial arts monk, and only dares to cover up one or two through the pedestrians in the discussion field. However, this makes us find that some people besides us seem to be secretly tracking this person."

Yang Junshan's face changed when he heard the speech and said, "no, this man is more evil than good!"

A friar who is the most important in the martial arts world may be nothing with hundreds of jade coins on his body, but if he has two thousand jade coins on his body, it will be a great wealth for most friars in the martial arts world who came from casual practice. What's more, the purchase of pottery pots with two thousand jade coins is a great anecdote on the first day of the opening of the mutual market, Two thousand jade coins were handed over to the merchant in full view of the public. I'm afraid the exposed wealth has been secretly watched by the merchant.

I hope the people who followed him just wanted to rob money, not to find the secret of the jar!

Yang Junshan hurriedly called Wu Shuo out of the discussion field and chased southwest according to the direction pointed by the clan. After Jiuli got Chi Lishui, his mind was all invested in the refining of his life's witchcraft. Yang Junshan didn't bother her at this time.

Although they did not use imperial weapons to fly into the air, the speed under their feet was very fast. It took them a moment to walk out of a distance of several miles. It was very far from the discussion field. They even crossed the border and entered the territory of Huyao county. Further on, it was a deep place with mountains and forests.

They both strengthened their guard. At this time, a light wind came slowly, and a scream came from the wind.

The two of them sank in their hearts and hurried to follow the direction of the sound. From a distance, they saw three or four people flashing in the woods at the foot of the mountain, and then disappeared. On a grassland in front of the mountain forest, a man was lying on the ground, several wounds on his back were gurgling and bleeding, and the really fatal wound was a hole in his vest, Directly crushed his heart.

Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo rushed to the injured man. Yang Junshan was about to turn the man over, but Wu Shuo grabbed him and looked around with a dignified face. I don't know what he found.

"How?" Yang Junshan asked in a low voice with a deeper alert in his heart.

Wu Shuo seemed to hesitate, and his tone was also a little hesitant. He said, "ghost clan, just now there was a ghost monk here."

Yang Junshan was stunned when he heard the speech. His mind swept across the range of tens of feet around his body. In the end, he got nothing, so he asked, "now?"

Wu Shuo seemed to be using the secret skills of the witch family. He looked around and nodded at the speech: "he has left."

Yang Junshan's toes knocked against the ground, and the bodies on the ground suddenly turned over slowly with the ups and downs of the ground soil layer. It was yesterday that the pottery pots were sold to Yang Junshan's merchants.

"I can't live, but I still have one breath. Ask me if you have anything!" Wu Shuo just looked at it and said.

Yang Junshan pinched and rubbed his right thumb and index finger, and a group of spiritual power was condensed into a fine needle, and then stabbed into the position of the lower abdomen Dantian in Wu Shuo's surprised eyes.

The businessman who had been out of breath and less air suddenly opened his mouth and took a big breath. His pale face originally due to blood loss suddenly became purplish red, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

"Yes, it's you?" the merchant obviously remembered Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo.

Yang Junshan said coldly, "we are indeed looking for you, but someone else killed you!"

Yang Junshan didn't want to waste time with him. It took a lot of real yuan to maintain the soul cutting secret skill for the dying people. The imperial envoy said straight: "your time is running out. I want to ask you something. If you can tell me frankly, I will grant you a wish before you die."

On his deathbed, the merchant seemed to have become extremely sharp in thinking. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he didn't even look at it and asked; "Because of the pottery pot?"

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "yes, where did you get it?"

The merchant didn't answer directly, but grabbed Yang Junshan's hand and said, "the person who killed me, Shao, teenager, surname, surname Chu, Dunshu, ghost..."

Yang Junshan was in a bad situation. The spiritual power in his body was continuously injected into his body through the spirit cutting needle, but it seemed to be injected into the bottomless abyss. So he said loudly, "I will kill this person to avenge you in my lifetime. Where did the pottery pot come from?"

The merchant's eyes gradually became dull, and blood began to seep out not only from his mouth, but also from his ears and eyes. This was the reaction to the Friar's body after the secret art of soul cutting needle was performed. Yang Junshan was very anxious, but he saw the man's mouth open and closed, and his mouth was "loud", as if he wanted to say something.

Yang Junshan hurriedly leaned his ears forward, but only heard intermittently: "Xiaguang... Youshi... Seventh... Fairy."