Gou became a martial saint in another world

The drizzle continued to fall.

Yang Fang stood under the rain curtain, gently opened the yellow cloth package in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Inside the package was a large black wooden box, about thirty centimeters in length.

There are many fine chains wrapped around the box.

And yellow talisman paper,

It looks like something is being sealed.

There is quite a mysterious atmosphere.

"what is this?"

Yang Fang asked the sallow man on the ground.

The sallow man gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side without saying a word.

"It's okay if you don't say anything, I'll deal with you later."

Yang let go.

The sallow man had the aura of a murloc on his body.

Without thinking too much, I just know that I often hang out with murlocs.

You have to do some research.

He tied the yellow cloth wrap again, then took out a pill, stuffed it directly into the mouth of the sallow man, forcing him to swallow it forcibly, with a wrong palm, he removed his chin, ignored it, and then looked not far away place.

in the rain.

The three burly and strong men were fast, enveloping their bodies with true energy, and they were chasing all the way. The soles of their feet stepped out, bombing sounded, and water sprayed everywhere.

Just rushing, their expressions changed, they all stopped and looked forward.

When they noticed Yang Fang and the sallow man on the ground, the three burly men were startled, without even thinking about it, they retreated abruptly.

"There are experts!"

"go!"

call out!
The black shadow in front of him rushed towards him in an instant, punching like lightning.

boom!boom!boom!
There were three muffled sounds in a row, and blood spurted wildly.

The bodies of the three burly men all flew upside down, their eyes widened, and their expressions were horrified, like a kite with a broken string.

Even if their tenth-rank peak cultivation was not enough, blood spurted from their mouths, their spines were broken, and they smashed hard in the distance, splashing pieces of water.

Yang Fang withdrew his fist, strode over, and began to search their bodies.

After a while, he directly found three bags of broken silver, put them in his arms, and then walked over to pick up the sallow man's body without looking at it, and quickly moved away from here.

Three burly and strong men were poisoned by his poison, and even gods could not save them.

No need to keep wasting time.

Whoosh whoosh!
After a few flashes, Yang Fang quickly disappeared.

until this time.

The group of Qingchengyuan disciples rushed over quickly, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

Inside the pub.

The crowd panicked.

The two seriously injured monks were quickly carried back.

One of them has died tragically.

The other one is like a gossamer, with a face like golden paper.

Yang Fang's body returned from the door again, and when he saw that a person was still alive, he immediately stepped out and approached.

When everyone saw him coming with the sallow man, they backed up one after another, not daring to approach him.

Yang Fang carefully checked the monk's injuries, and immediately frowned.

The other party's chest was sunken, and all important internal organs were smashed, and even a god could not save him.

"Master, what's in the package?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Cough cough. Don't open it. It's dangerous. Don't open it."

The monk coughed up blood in his mouth, exhaled more air than breathed in, and his tone was difficult and extremely painful.

"Don't open it?"

Yang Fang frowned and said, "Master, can you speak clearly?"

A sad smile appeared on the monk's face, and he said, "Inside...it is the Xuanyin Dragon Claw, which will...will bring disaster, please...please find a place to bury it quickly"

He struggled to say the last few words, his head tilted, and he died tragically.

"Mysterious Yin Dragon Claw!"

Yang Fang said to himself.

Never heard of this thing.

Is it from the dragon?
He looked at the wooden box again, ready to question the sallow man carefully for a while.

Yang Fang turned around, threw the sallow man's body aside, sat on the chair, and continued to wait as if nothing had happened.

Soon.

In the distance, the sound of hurried footsteps came again from the rain curtain.

The Qingchengyuan people who chased them out before actually returned to the tavern again.

However, when they noticed the sallow man on the ground, their expressions changed obviously.

Then he turned his gaze to Yang Fang, shocked.

This guy!
When did you go out?

To have captured the sallow man long ago?

For a moment, they looked at each other, not daring to step into the tavern again.

But at this time!

A person came rushing outside again. After seeing the people in Qingchengyuan blocking the door, his expression became angry, his skills exploded, and he slapped him with a palm, "Get out!"

All the people in Qingchengyuan changed their colors and quickly dodged.

The figure shook everyone away and rushed directly to the tavern.

When he saw Yang Fang, he clasped his fists together, bowed and said, "Captain, there is a situation!"

He immediately whispered in Yang Fang's ear.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes.

"What did you say?"

"I don't know what did it for the time being, but it's probably not human!"

The man gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Fang got up suddenly, walked towards the door, and said, "Take that man on the ground!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The man directly grabbed the sallow man's body and quickly followed Yang Fang.

Brother Liu on one side looked shocked and looked at Yang Fang and the two who were leaving.

"God Shadow Guard!"

"What? Shadow Guard?"

"Senior brother Liu, are they the shadow guards?"

Everyone around was surprised.

"Yes!"

Brother Liu's face was ugly, and then he looked at the two monks in the tavern again, and quickly rushed out to search the two monks.

After a while.

Brother Liu spoke again: "This is a monk from Daming Temple. Not long ago, Daming Temple was attacked. The masters in the temple suffered heavy casualties, and their people actually appeared here!"

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A slanting wind blows.

The drizzle was hazy.

Yang Fang's body is tall, and he came from a distance, with the soles of his feet on the fallen leaves. Every step he took could cover a long distance, and his body quickly rushed to a ruined temple in front of him.

Just as they approached, a strong smell of blood came from the front.

Even the wind and rain can't hide the blood.

Soon, Yang Fang saw dozens of figures in the ruined temple.

As soon as the dozens of shadow guards saw Yang Fang looting, they stood up one after another.

"team leader!"

"Captain, you are here!"

Many shadow guards spoke.

Most of them are in the eighth or ninth rank, and the best of them have entered the tenth rank.

Of course, what Yang Fang led was only one of the squads.

But even so, this squad of dozens of people is still an extremely terrifying force.

After Yang Fang fell into the ruined temple, his brows furrowed even tighter.

The bloody smell in the temple was stronger than he had imagined.

"Where is the body?"

His voice was indifferent.

It wasn't until then that the shadow guard in front of him hurried over with the sallow man in his arms.

"It's right behind the Buddha Hall!"

A person next to him walked out, with an ugly expression on his face, and pointed to the front.

This is a young man named Lu Yuan, tall, 25 six, extremely unique in swordsmanship, and his strength is considered outstanding among the crowd.

Yang Fang immediately walked towards the Buddha Hall.

Lu Yuan immediately followed behind and walked through the puddle.

Not long after, they came to the damaged Daxiong Palace.

Rao Yang Fang was mentally prepared, after entering the Buddhist temple, his face still couldn't help but darken.

The walls of the entire Buddhist hall were completely stained red with blood, sticky and pungent, filled with blood, and fragments of internal organs were densely hung on the ground, windows, and Buddha statues.

On the surrounding walls, blood was written all over the characters like ghostly symbols, which looked astonishing and eerie.

Under the seat of the Buddha statue, there are a total of seven corpses, and their deaths are horrible.

Everyone's hands and feet were twisted, their stomachs were dissected, their eyes were round, and they were dying.

There is even a strong look of fear on their faces.

It seemed that he was tortured to death while he was alive.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes.

Rao was used to seeing all kinds of wind and rain some time ago, seeing such a tragic situation now makes people's hearts turbulent.

He let out a breath, walked over, and carefully inspected the seven corpses.

The seven corpses, without exception, were all masters of the Shadow Guards.

Three of them are tenth grade.

"We split up in the small town last night, and we made an appointment to meet outside the town early in the morning, but they didn't arrive, so we rushed over to check, but we didn't expect that they all died here!"

Lu Yuan's face was ugly: "Looking at this method, the murderer seems not to kill people, but to perform a ritual!"

"ceremony?"

Yang Fang's face turned cold, "Is it the work of an evil organization?"

"It's hard to say if it's them, but in this world, evil organizations are not the only ones who understand rituals. Many other races have inherited some ancient rituals, and the older the race, the more barbaric and bloody the rituals are. As for Evil organizations, they haven't started such a ritual for a long time, and I can't tell!"

Lu Yuan responded.

Yang Fang looked coldly at the writing on the wall that looked like a ghostly drawing talisman, and said coldly, "Unfold these writings, and the people of the Shenyingwei will not die in vain!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Lu Yuan clasped his fists coldly, hatred arose in his heart.

No matter what it is, if they dare to do such a thing, once they find out, they must make it pay back thousands of times!

Yang Fang walked out of the Buddhist hall again, breathing the air outside lightly.

After a while.

Looking again at the sallow man who was thrown aside, he said, "Stand back, I want to interrogate this man!"

Many shadow guards cupped their fists and withdrew immediately.

One side is side hall.

Yang Fang carried the sallow man over, threw it to one side, gently put his chin on it, then took out a white porcelain bottle, and directly poured the liquid inside into his mouth.

The sallow man's face was ashen, and he was about to speak, but suddenly his face froze, his mind roared, and then he became dazed and dull in an instant.

Like a puppet.

"What's your name? Who are you from among the seven star gods?"

Yang Fang was expressionless.

"My name is Ximenlie, and my code name is Wenqu Xingjun. Among the seven star gods, there are Lianzhen, Lucun, Jumen, Wuqu, Tanlang, and Pojun. Among them, Wuqu, Pojun, and Tanlang are all superstars. Taste!"

The sallow man murmured.

"Really? How many levels have they entered the Super Grade?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Wuqu and Pojun are both in the first level. Tanlang's strength is unfathomable. It has been super for more than ten years. I don't know what level I am in."

The man continued to respond.

"What's in that yellow package? Why do you want to snatch it?"

"It is the Xuanyin Dragon Claw, one of the three great artifacts of the Night God Sect more than 1000 years ago."

The man murmured.

"Ok?"

Yang Fang's face moved slightly, and he said, "How did it fall into the hands of those two monks, what is their origin?"

"They are monks of Daming Temple. The Xuanyin Dragon Claw has been sealed in Daming Temple. Not long ago, Daming Temple was attacked by evil organizations and murlocs, causing heavy casualties. The abbot was killed. Later, in order to transfer Xuanyin Dragon Claw, We sent fourteen disciples, carrying wooden boxes, rushing to all directions, and our people have already killed three waves of monks."

Ximen Lie continued.

"The Xuanyin Dragon Claw has been heavily sealed by the Daming Temple. I would rather bury it than use it. Is there any disadvantage?"

Yang Fang continued to ask.

"Yes, it is said that if you use it too much, your body will mutate and gradually turn into a dragon, becoming a half-human, half-dragon monster, but it will also bring about an extremely terrifying mysterious dragon power."

Ximen Lie continued to mutter.

"Half man, half dragon."

Yang Fang was expressionless.

No wonder!
Those murlocs were going to attack Daming Temple.

"You have a murloc aura about you. Where are those murlocs? Are your other companions with them?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Yes, Lian Zhen, Lu Cun and Wu Qu are all with them, hiding in Huangjiabao!"

Ximen Lie responded.

"The remnants of Luoxue Villa and Sun-seeking Sword Sect are also there?"

Yang Fang said coldly.

"Yes."

Ximen Lie murmured.

"How many masters are there, and how many super-grades are there?"

"There are only two, one is Wuqu Xingjun, and the other is the owner of Huangjiabao!"

Ximen Lie responded.

"Humph!"

Yang Fang let out a cold snort and said, "I don't know how to live or die!"

Huang Jiabao surrendered to the enemy under the eyes of Shenwuzong!

Suddenly, he stretched out his big hand, grabbed Ximen Lie's face plate, and with a stab, he took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing the real face inside.

He is about fifty, and his face is covered with freckles, which is extremely inconspicuous.

Yang Fang glanced at the human skin mask in his hand, put it directly into the ring, and then landed on Ximen Lie's forehead, smashing the top of his skull with a bang.

"Come on!"

Yang Fang's face was gloomy, and he stood up.

Brush brush brush brush!

In the courtyard, figures flashed and appeared in front of him.

All eyes looked at Yang Fang.

"Go to Huangjiabao!"

Yang Fang said coldly.

"Yes, Captain!"

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