Gou became a martial saint in another world

Chapter 24 Take advantage of the night! (!)
On the way back, Yang Anxin became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it, thinking about countermeasures quickly.

Being targeted every day like this is not an option.

Since 【Jiangnan Ke】can't solve it for him, he can only use his own means.

Yang Fang wore a black cloak and walked towards Fangshi again with a gloomy face.

This time, he still didn't approach the West Square, but entered a shop near the East Square.

This is a weapon shop, which is full of beautiful things and all kinds of weapons are placed. In fact, the East Square is indeed mainly forged, and there are blacksmith shops in almost every street.

"Guest officer, what kind of weapons do you need?"

A shopkeeper in his early 50s came out with a smile on his face and looked at Yang Fang.

Without saying a word, Yang Fang scanned the shop. After a while, his eyes suddenly fell on a big knife in the corner.

This knife is about 1.8 meters long, about as thick as a child's wrist, standing there, with a cold light shining, and an unspeakable menacing aura emanating from it.

"Can I see that knife?"

Yang Fang said hoarsely.

"Of course, to be honest, this knife is made of high-quality iron. If the guest officer likes it, I can sell it to the guest officer at a cheaper price. It only costs ten taels of silver."

The shopkeeper quickly laughed.

Yang Fang walked to the corner and grabbed Guan Dao, only to feel an incomparably heavy feeling pouring into his palm, he almost failed to pick it up for the first time, even if he picked it up at the back, it still looked clumsy when he swung it.

Yang Fang frowned, and inserted the Daguan knife in place again.

"How much does this knife weigh?"

"No more, no less, a full 80 catties!"

The shopkeeper smiled.

80 pounds?
Yang Fang secretly awe-inspiring.

It's about the same weight as Erye's knife.

However, it is not that simple to use this thing well.

He fell into short thoughts in his mind.

The reason why he came out to buy such a big knife was to minimize the suspicion when using it to solve Guan Lu's affairs.

You must know that he just had a conflict with Guanshi Lu during the day, and he almost drew his sword. If Guanshi Lu died under the sword, then his dislike would not be able to wash away.

But if Guanshi Lu died under the sword, then his suspicion would be much less.

But this knife was too heavy for him to be able to keep up with his dexterity.

"Is there anything lighter?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Lighter? Yes, there is a water-milled Zen stick over there, weighing 62 jins. The guest officer can go and have a look."

The shopkeeper quickly laughed.

Yang Fang looked around, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

I saw an extremely thick Zen stick standing quietly in the corner. The whole body of this stick is black, and its length is much shorter than that of the Daguan knife. Shiny, very sharp.

Next to the crescent shovel, there is a thick iron ring.

A strong wind blew, making the iron ring make a rattling sound.

Yang Fang walked over, grabbed the water-milled Zen stick, and started to wave it, whistling, vigorously, with his second-rank cultivation, using this water-milled Zen stick just fit his hand.

"A good weapon is a good weapon!"

Yang Fang stopped again, looked at the iron ring on the crescent shovel, and said, "It's just that the iron ring is not good!"

It is too easy to be exposed when walking with an iron ring.

"If the guest officer likes it, I'll have the iron ring removed for you."

The shopkeeper smiled.

"How did you sell it?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Uh, eight taels of silver!"

The shopkeeper looked at Yang Fang and stretched out four fingers.

"Eight taels? Is it too expensive?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"It's not expensive, not expensive at all. This water-milled Zen stick is made of high-quality iron. It took a few masters more than ten days to make it. And when you buy this Zen stick, you will also get a cheat book as a gift!"

The shopkeeper smiled.

"There are also secrets?"

Yang Fang thought for a while, nodded directly, and said, "Okay, take the iron ring away!"

"okay!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly asked someone to lift down the Zen staff.

Ding Ling, a few strong masters, chiseled for a long time before removing the iron ring.

Here Yang Fang has already paid the money, and received a cheat book from the shopkeeper, called [The Big Cloak and Staff Method].

However, if it can be given away by the shopkeeper at will, you don't need to think about it to know that it is a popular product.

It is very likely that it is similar to his [Thirteen Swords of Gale Wind].

Yang Fang took the Zen staff and left the place directly.

Two more days passed.

Yang Fang practiced and went to work at the same time.

Since the conflict with Steward Lu that day, the following days have become more and more difficult.

Guanshi Lu's face was gloomy every day, as if he had fixed his eyes on Yang Fang, he came out to embarrass him a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

For his embarrassment, Yang Fang just kept silent and endured it.

And with his patience, Lu Guanshi also pushed his nose and face more and more.

Everyone in the iron shop could see Guanshi Lu's suppression of Yang Fang.

For a while, other people in the iron shop also became anxious, and they didn't dare to get too close to Yang Fang, for fear that they would be angered by Lu Guanshi.

"Trash, I really thought you had the guts to draw a sword with me!"

Steward Lu stared at Yang Fang's back coldly, turned the iron gall in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "You will be crushed by my hands for one day, and you will be crushed by my hands for the rest of your life. With me here, you will never turn over in this lifetime!"

Reminiscent of the scene where he was actually stunned by Yang Fang a few days ago, his face turned livid and he gritted his teeth.

It's a great shame for me, a majestic manager of the Black Tiger Gang, to be frightened by a young man who just arrived.

night.

No month.

In the room, Yang Fang finished several hours of training again, let out a long breath, got up from the bed, his eyes glistened, and looked at the panel.

"Finally rank three."

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/46 years

Cultivation: Third Grade (1/120)

Mental Method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (1/840)

武技：疾风十三剑精通（30/300）、无影剑登堂入室（101/800）、大披风杖法精通（280/300）

Qualification: Good (12/30)

It is not in vain that he has been refining Qi Yang Pills for the past few days.

In three days, he refined 27 qi nourishing pills, which not only allowed Yang Yan to achieve great success, but also entered the third rank with his cultivation base.

The [Great Cloak Staff Method] has also been improved.

As he expected, this staff book is indeed on the same level as [Thirteen Swords of Gale Wind].

You can know it just by looking at the experience value behind.

Yang Fang moved his neck, grabbed the thick Zen staff on one side, rushed out of the yard, and danced directly in the yard, whistling, strong wind howling, every move and every style was full of powerful power.

clang!
He slammed his Zen staff on the ground heavily, let out a breath, and his eyes turned cold.

"Old thief Lu Rong!"

Yang Fang turned around and entered the house, put on a night clothes and a mask, locked the courtyard door, and disappeared into the distance.

the other direction.

In a small room.

The lights flickered.

There was a man's laughter.

Lu Zhengfang, the son of Guanshi Lu, was teasing a young woman who had been taken captive with a smile on his face.

Relying on the support of his father, the neighbors and neighbors, whoever has a beautiful daughter, basically cannot escape his murderous hands.

"Little lady, how about marrying me? If you marry me, you will have whatever you want from now on."

Lu Zhengfang laughed.

"Young master, please let the slave family go, I beg you, woo woo woo"

A young woman crying pear blossoms with rain.

"Hey, what are you crying for? I didn't do anything to you. I was discussing with you. Why are you crying?"

Lu Zhengfang spoke again and again.

"woooooo"

The little woman cried more tightly.

Lu Zhengfang gradually became impatient, and said coldly, "If you continue to cry, then I will kill your whole family!"

The little woman's face turned horrified, she quickly stopped crying, and looked at Lu Zhengfang in horror.

"Hey, that's right, come on, smile, smile quickly, it looks good only when you smile."

Lu Zhengfang laughed.

The little woman's face was pale, and she forced a terrified smile.

Click!

Suddenly, the closed wooden window exploded.

Sawdust flew and the wind howled.

An extremely burly figure in black rushed in in an instant, holding a huge Zen staff in his right hand, with five fingers spread out on his left hand, his strength was terrifying, like a giant elephant, and almost before Lu Zhengfang could react, he pressed down on him. face door.

Lu Zhengfang's expression changed, and with a bang, his entire head was directly knocked to the ground, smashing the table into pieces, screaming, and spurting blood.

"Where is the old thief Lu Rong?"

Yang Fang's voice was hoarse and his eyes were cold.

With a red ghost mask on his face, he was wrapped tightly in black clothes.

On the side is a majestic big devil!

Chapter 3 is here, ask for a monthly pass!

Don't worry, everyone, Jiangnan Ke will definitely kill him.

The protagonist of this book kills decisively, and will never leave some deliberately disgusting enemies~
(End of this chapter)