Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 126 Auction

"rush!"

"Kill!"

Accompanied by the sound of killing, a group of figures rushed into the courtyard.

The temptation of gold and silver wealth made people's eyes reddened, and the people rushing in raced against time to rummaging through boxes and cabinets to search for the treasures of the owner's house.

Blink of an eye.

The courtyard is a mess.

It's okay if there is no obstruction, but if there are people who intercept, this group of crazy killers will never show mercy because of their old age.

even,

If the inquiry fails to get a satisfactory answer, they will be beaten or even killed with swords.

They only have two sticks of incense time.

When the time comes, everyone will stop and honestly give up their positions for Anxi soldiers to clean up the battlefield slowly.

In order to obtain more treasures, many people gradually lose their humanity.

The blood and corpses everywhere remind Fang Zheng that this world is different from modern society, full of barbarism and killing.

"Master."

Wu Hai said in a low voice:
"This is using us as the vanguard."

"Pioneer?" Fangzheng asked:
"What do you say?"

"Master." Li San explained:

"The vanguard in the army is the Death Squadron. They take the lead in encountering the enemy and advance without retreating. They are also the group with the highest proportion of casualties."

"Having been a pioneer for half a year, I never met an old friend."

If you don't meet your old friends, it's because they're all dead.

"That's right." Wu Hai nodded:
"Most of the vanguards are death row criminals and heinous people. It seems that after breaking the city, they have the right to search first, but in fact there are very few survivors."

"Don't look at these people's complacency now. In fact, Anxi Army deliberately gave sweets to them. I'm afraid there will be a big battle later."

Li San nodded in agreement.

Fangzheng pursed his lips:

"Don't worry about them, let's just be careful."

"Yes."

The two should be.

…………

The sky is like a dome,

Covering all fields.

The huge county town is surrounded by snow.

It was like an invisible hood, outside the hood there was a world of ice and snow, and there was a dead silence, while inside the hood, the shouts and killings shook the sky, and the turmoil was endless.

suburbs.

"It's still time for two sticks of incense."

Ming Qianhu sat on the horseback, his eyes under the mask were cold, and he swept across the audience:

"In the two sticks of incense, everything you searched belongs to you, but if someone dares to fight timidly or retreats before the battle, don't blame the military law for dealing with it."

"drink!"

"Crash..."

All the soldiers raised their swords in unison, with a chilling intent.

"grown ups!"

Different from the beginning, at this time, the eyes of everyone in the field no longer flinched, replaced by frantic excitement and can't wait.

"You order!"

Someone yelled:

"We're going to break through this manor."

"it is good!"

Master Ming sneered grinningly, and waved his big hand forward:

"let's go!"

"Wow..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the field rushed towards the front of the manor, especially those warriors who guarded the courtyard, fighting for the first place.

As long as they abandon the concept of good and evil in their hearts and plunder a few times, their income will be more busy than in the past few years.

This kind of thing...

Naturally the more the better!
The three of Fangzheng looked at each other, and blended into the crowd silently, neither rushing to the front nor lagging far behind, keeping a low profile.

"boom!"

The hard outer door couldn't withstand the crazy impact of the crowd, and it collapsed, and the flow of people rushed into the courtyard.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

There are very few interceptions in the front yard, and they have no power to fight back in front of many warriors and guards, and they collapse with just one contact.

Second into the hospital.

"Kill!"

One person rushed to the gate of the courtyard, and before he could see the situation clearly, an arrow was nailed in the middle of his forehead.

The few people behind couldn't stop, and were also greeted by arrows, and each arrow went straight to the vitals of the body as if they had eyes.

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

In the blink of an eye, there were four more corpses in the field.

"careful!"

Someone roared and rushed towards the backyard with a door panel in hand, shouting loudly:

"There are masters here!"

"A master?" A second-blood martial artist sneered, crossed the courtyard wall with a whip, grabbed a heavy object with a whip and threw it towards the house:

"I'd like to see how tall it is."

"Humph!"

A person in the room snorted coldly, dodging the incoming heavy object and rushing out in a flash, striking the two-blooded warrior with both palms in a row, the palm technique was extremely exquisite.

"not good!"

Someone with extraordinary eyesight reminded loudly:
"It's the Xiaoming King's Palm of the White Lotus Sect!"

"Peng!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the two had already collided head-on, and the heavy whip shadows just slightly blocked the approaching person, and they were torn apart by both palms.

"what!"

The second blood warrior screamed and fell to the ground.

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, please pay my respects three times in front of the disciple altar!"

"Ask the gods to protect you without fear of swords!"

"Second, please enter your soul without fear or fear!"

"Sanqing Dharma Protector descended to grant me supernatural powers!"

"Urgent as a law..."

The sound of drinking sounded from the courtyard, followed by the shattering of the window sash, and the crazy-looking followers of the White Lotus Sect rushed out of it roaring.

These believers who have been blessed by the gods ignore pain and are not afraid of life and death, and all of them are comparable to first-blood warriors in a short period of time.

The people who rushed into the backyard were instantly beaten to death.

"Suffered!"

"This is the stronghold of the White Lotus Sect!"

"Go back!"

forecourt.

Several people's expressions changed drastically, and they subconsciously turned around to flee.

"collapse!"

"Pfft!"

The arrows fell like rain, densely packed, and instantly nailed those people to death.

A hundred households looked at it coldly:
"Master Qianhu said that if someone dares to fight or retreats, he will be dealt with by military law, and you will be ignored?"

"This..." The few people who were also about to retreat looked at each other, but before they could speak, they saw a group of archers already tensing their bowstrings.

Just move.

It's the rain of arrows!

"go with!"

Baihu stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice:

"Kill the demon of the White Lotus Sect, otherwise we will be dealt with by military law. If anyone dares to fight timidly and retreats, don't blame the military law for being ruthless!"

"Fight!"

Someone gritted his teeth and rushed towards the backyard.

Facing the elite of the Anxi army, they are sure to die, and the monster of the White Lotus Sect can still run into each other.

…………

Second House.

Fangzheng looked back at the front yard and shook his head slightly.

It seems that what Wu Hai and the two said is not bad. Even if Anxi Army uses them as vanguard envoys, they don't feel bad if they are not consumed by their own people.

Look at the field again.

Wu Hai and Li San are holding long knives, the lights of the knives are shining, and they are fighting with several followers of the White Lotus Sect.

Li San's strength is slightly weaker, but Wu Hai is already close to the second blood. In addition, the two have been in battle robes in the early years and cooperated with each other tacitly, so they are firmly on the side.

"Step aside!"

Fangzheng said in a low voice:
"Turn people into corners and don't draw too much attention."

"Yes."

Wu Hai should be.

"Peng!"

The side wall was opened, and a follower of the White Lotus Cult rushed towards the crowd.

This person is dressed in soft armor and holds a long sword. His sword is sharp and well-crafted, and his moves directly attack the vital points of others, which is completely different from ordinary believers.

After a few sprints, several corpses fell in front of him.

Even the second-blood martial artist is no match.

"Shh!"

Fangzheng stopped the opponent with a long knife in his hand:

"Your opponent is me."

"die!"

The other party seemed to have no intention of communicating, and swung his sword sharply.

Ordinary people use swords to stab, slash, and slash, but this person's swordsmanship is mostly oblique slashing, and the attack comes from the side, never attacking from the front.

With the footwork, every move is unexpected.

The first time you come into contact with this kind of swordsmanship, you will not get used to it, and if you are not careful, you will be hit.

"Interesting swordplay."

Fang's face was indifferent, and he swung his knife to block.

In the stage of warriors, there is not much difference between the two worlds. Even in terms of the method of movement alone, the modern society may be more refined.

He has the advantages of both worlds, and martial arts has its own school, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has established a sect.

at least,

So far, I haven't met a martial artist who surpassed him in moves.

Xinyiquan has evolved into a knife, and the knife can be moved at will, no matter how the opponent's moves change, it can steadily parry and even counterattack from time to time.

The two seemed to be back and forth, and it was hard to tell the winner in a short time.

Even if the martial artist was present, if the other party didn't know it very well, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to see that he was deliberately throwing water and delaying time.

Others, however, were less well off.

More and more followers of the White Lotus Sect rushed out from the backyard, including several three-blood warriors, and the situation was overwhelming.

"Peng!"

A cult believer holding a stick smashed a person's head with a stick, screamed up to the sky, and swung the stick across.

The explosion of unparalleled strength caused several people around him to fly out together, and their muscles and bones were shattered in mid-air, and they died before they landed.

The ground cracked, and this person jumped a few meters and went straight to the front yard, rushing towards Anxi's army.

"careful!"

Hundreds of households drew their knives and drank loudly:

"alert!"

"Humph!"

On the horse's back, Ming Qianhu snorted softly, and slowly drew out a giant sword.

The blade of this sword is as wide as a palm, and the blade is thick and heavy, it looks like a polished iron plate from a distance.

"drive!"

He pinched his legs lightly, and the horse under his crotch swung his neck and gasped for breath. Seeing this, the others stepped aside one after another, and the archer also stopped his movements.

Ming Qianhu's body is complete with armor and stomach, and all of them are forged from fine steel. Coupled with the huge sword in his hand and his own body weight, the weight can reach hundreds of catties.

Ordinary horses would fall to their knees if they sat on them, let alone lead people.

But the horse under his crotch didn't seem to feel the weight at all, and his four hooves moved nimbly and quickly, and his figure suddenly rushed.

"Shh!"

One person and one horse suddenly appeared in the front yard like afterimages.

Ming Qianhu raised one hand high, pointed the huge sword at the sky, and hung a corpse on the sword, it was the person who charged just now with a stick.

"drive!"

Gently pinching his legs again, throwing off the entity on the sword, Ming Qian's people and horses merged into one, turning into a stream of light and heading straight to the backyard.

Anyone who is blocked in front of him will be swept away with a sword, regardless of the enemy or us.

between breaths,
It has reached the main room in the backyard.

"boom!"

It was like a train running at full speed crashed into the freight yard, the terrifying force was accompanied by a giant sword, and the huge house was unexpectedly shattered.

The dense cracks on the ground extend several feet away.

The roof flew up high, the walls collapsed in all directions, and several figures were torn into pieces by the true energy, turning into blood and splashing down from the sky.

This……

Fangzheng's eye sockets contracted, and his eyes showed horror.

It's not that he has never seen a martial artist before, and he even fought against a member of the Beggar Gang. Although there is a gap between him and a martial artist, it is not difficult to overcome.

At least with his current strength, it would be no problem for three or four of them to join forces and fight for a small Zhou Tian martial artist.

But what happened to the scene in front of him?

Is it difficult,
Isn't Ming Qianhu a little Zhoutian martial artist?

"what!"

One roared in confusion:

"Ming Yanfei, the Holy Cult will never let you go!"

The man was in mid-air, clapping his hands continuously, his palms were able to bend in the air, and slammed at Ming Qianhu on the horse from all directions.

"Holy religion?"

Ming Qianhu's audio tape disdains:
"I'm afraid you don't have the guts!"

The huge sword was swung in the air like a shield, and it was easily defeated by the force, but the next moment the horse under the crotch suddenly jumped.

"Shh!"

A cold light emerged from the ground, pierced through the phantom of the horse, and pierced the void.

"What a phoenix-blooded horse, it can even detect my breathing method."

The figure that appeared suddenly gave an admiration and greeted his companions:

"let's go!"

The two of them didn't stop after they landed, they jumped several feet with a flicker, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ming Qianhu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, bent down and reached out to stroke the hair on the neck of the horse under his crotch to appease the restless mood of the mount, and then glanced coldly at the audience.

"A bunch of trash!"

Fangzheng lowered his head and pursed his lips slightly.

Waste is waste, better than death.

At his feet, the master swordsman had fallen to the ground, and the blood flowing from his throat stained the ground.

"Well……"

Ming Qianhu's eyes fell on Wu Hai, and his eyes paused slightly:
"Sancai Dao, came from the Huben army?"

"Yes."

Wu Hai had just killed his opponent, when he heard this, he cupped his fists and carefully retreated to Fangzheng's side:
"The villain once served in the Huben Army for a while."

"Ah."

Ming Qianhu nodded, then looked at Fangzheng again:
"What's your name?"

"Fangzheng." Fangzheng cupped his hands:
"I have seen Qianhu-sama."

"Fangzheng." Ming Qianhu nodded:

"I remember you."

What do you mean?
Fangzheng was stunned, he wouldn't be targeted by the other party, would he?
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Ming Qianhu was not really unkind. After so many people died, he did not attack again the next day, but gave him time to recuperate.

West Market.

The market is crowded with people, and there are constant shouts.

"A good weapon can ensure that no mistakes are made at critical moments, and it can gain the upper hand when confronting the enemy. This store has high-quality weapons for sale..."

"Soft armor, body armor, treasure that can save your life in times of crisis, it's cheap to deal with..."

"Wholesale medicine for gold sores!"

"..."

"The Anxi army holds the military power, but they have power but can't make money, have power but can't make profits, and even if they interfere in other industries, they will be sued by civil officials." Seeing Fangzheng's curious expression, Zhang Mingrui explained:
"After all, it is the imperial court army, so it is impossible to massacre the city and search for it."

"So in order to reap the benefits, there is a caravan accompanying the army, specializing in various businesses, and it is said that it is temporarily raising military salaries for the Anxi army."

"Here!"

He raised his head and signaled:
"Many of these peddlers have backgrounds in the Anxi Army. Maybe their brothers and sisters are working in the Anxi Army."

Fangzheng understood, and asked:
"It's nothing more than medicine for gold sores, and it doesn't matter whether you buy or sell swords or soft swords?"

If they are bought by evil demons, robbers and bandits, wouldn't these things become sharp weapons for harvesting Anxi's soldiers?
"Hey!"

Zhang Mingrui sneered:
"Businessmen, if you have money, you can earn anything. Even if you strangle yourself with a rope, as long as you give enough money, they will sell."

"Again..."

"Where do you think the swords and soft swords on the booth came from?"

"It's all stolen!"

"Maybe after you sell it, you can get it back from other people. Wouldn't it be nice to make money for nothing?"

Fangzheng was speechless.

"Master Fang."

At this time, a familiar voice sounded:

"meet again."

"Shopkeeper Zhao." Seeing the person coming, Fangzheng nodded his head:

"Are you going shopping too?"

Shopkeeper Zhao started his business as a jade business, and he often travels to Zhaonan Mansion. Fangzheng often buys things from him.

Once you come and go, you will become familiar with it.

more than two years,
He already knew almost all the famous people in the county, at least by acquaintance.

"How can I be so leisurely?" Shopkeeper Zhao shook his head and sighed softly:

"Zhao also has a booth here. Mr. Fang might as well go and have a look. With the current market situation, the goods in hand are cheap."

"This..." Fangzheng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head helplessly:

"Fang doesn't have any money left, so he still has to buy things to save his life."

"Young Master Fang doesn't know something." Shopkeeper Zhao hurriedly said:
"The price of swords has skyrocketed, medicine for gold sores is six or seven times more expensive than usual, and food is not cheap. Now everything is going up in price."

"Only the jade from my place is half price now."

"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"However, although jade is good, it is something outside of the body after all. Now I don't know what the future will be. Even if I buy it, it may not really be my own."

"talk later!"

Shopkeeper Zhao opened his mouth, only sighed softly, and turned his eyes to meet another person:
"Brother Mi, do you want to come and see me?"

Watching the other party leave, Fang Zheng slowly retracted his gaze.

He always kept in mind the truth of not revealing his wealth. Although he could buy low-quality jade at this time, it was easy to be targeted by others and cause trouble.

"Anxi Firm."

After walking forward for a while, Zhang Mingrui signaled:

"The biggest store here, as long as you have money, you can buy everything there, even armor and crossbows are sometimes sold."

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, and followed him into the shop.

The business here is good, there are nearly ten servants to greet customers, and behind the counter are various weapons, armors and other things.

"Guest officer."

A person greeted him:
"What do you want?"

"Look." Fangzheng said:
"Just take a look first."

"Okay." The other party nodded, took out a booklet from the counter and handed it over:

"Here is the list of items that our firm is currently selling. The two of you can take a look first. If you are interested in anything, you can discuss it."

"Oh!" Zhang Mingrui took the brochure:

"It's very convenient."

Opening the brochure, the first thing that catches the eye is a variety of weapons, including axes, axes, knives and forks, and you can buy up to ten pieces of each.

This is……

Engage in wholesale!

It is estimated that only the army can have such a large amount.

"what?"

One of them made Fangzheng raise his eyebrows slightly.

…………

"Sun Family's Fuguangjin formula?"

The servant led Fangzheng to the inner courtyard, where the manager of the firm was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair, taking a slow sip with a wine glass in his hand, and after asking about the situation, he said:

"It's a good thing, and it's not cheap to buy out."

"There is no need to buy out." Fangzheng said:

"Fang just needs to buy the formula."

"Heh..." The shopkeeper smiled lightly and shook his head:
"Mr. Fang was joking. Once this kind of secret recipe is spread and everyone knows it, it will be worthless. Businesses have always only bought out similar things."

Fang Zheng frowned.

"rest assured."

The shopkeeper knew what he was worried about, and said:
"The reputation of Anxi Commercial Bank is well known. Since it is said to be a buyout, it is a buyout. There will never be a second sale. You can go out and inquire about this."

"Why?" Fangzheng said:
"One formula can be sold many times, and it can earn more money, which is also a good deal for your business."

The shopkeeper smiled and said nothing.

Clearly no plans to change the decision.

"Okay." Fangzheng had no choice but to say:
"How to sell?"

"3000 taels of silver." The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and flipped three fingers:

"As far as I know, the Sun family's cloth shop was once rich, relying on Fuguangjin to build a family business, and the price of 3000 taels is definitely not expensive."

"3000 taels?" Fangzheng shook his head:
"too expensive!"

"How about 500 taels?"

"Heh..." The shopkeeper rolled his eyes:

"Mr. Fang, if you haven't thought about it, you can come back next time. Of course, you can also exchange it with the formula of Lei Zouhong Porcelain."

Fangzheng sighed softly, then stood up:
"Let me think about it."

"Ah."

The shopkeeper raised his glass lightly:

"Walk slowly, don't send."

He knew in his heart that this deal was probably a failure, and 3000 taels was too much more than the other party expected, but it didn't matter.

For a small businessman in a small place, he feels that the price is low when he bargains with the other party.

Fangzheng walked out of Anxi Commercial Firm, looked back, and shook his head helplessly.

Somehow, the Fuguangjin formula of Sun Jiabu fell into the hands of Anxi Trading Company. He was really excited. After all, if he got it, he could replicate it in modern society and expand his business scope.

But 3000 taels of silver is really expensive.

It's not that I can't afford it.

only……

Wealth is not revealed.

"never mind!"

"It seems that it has nothing to do with me."

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"kill!"

Shouting and killing.

Several figures rushed from the ruins and collided with the crowd.

"running dog!"

"I waited innocent but became an evil monster."

"Sooner or later, you will be killed by the Anxi army!"

Unlike the followers of the White Lotus Sect, most of the opponents this time are guards and warriors in the city, and for some reason they bear the name of traitors.

"when……"

Fangzheng slashed sharply with his knife and collided with the incoming spear. The familiar move made his eyes move slightly.

Run Thunder Gun!
"what?"

The visitor also noticed the difference:
"Master Fang!"

"Brother Xu."

The two looked at each other, Fangzheng stepped forward and swung his knife, swords and guns staggered, and figures flew around. It seemed extremely dangerous, but in fact he moved away from the battlefield a little bit.

"what happened?"

During the 'fight', he asked in a low voice:
"How did brother Xu become a traitor?"

"There are people who borrow swords to kill people, and the Anxi Army also needs military merits. In addition, our junior brother has a bad background, so we have become traitors." Xu Xiu's face was gloomy:
"It's not just us, there are many people who have been charged for no reason."

It seems that he really reconciled with Cai Jiuyuan's apprentice, otherwise he wouldn't call his junior so naturally.

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation finally ended with this generation.

"This way..." Fangzheng said:
"The military is powerful, please forgive Fang for his inability to do anything."

"No problem." Xu Xiu shook his head:
"If it was Xu, he would do the same."

"Ah."

Fangzheng nodded, and the knife light suddenly became anxious.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

"Trash!" At this moment, a roar rushed from the side, and smashed Xu Xiu with a heavy mace, and the huge force even caused a gust of wind:

"Death!"

Xu Xiu narrowed his eyes and hurriedly swung his gun to intercept.

"when……"

The heavy mace and long spear collided, Xu Xiu couldn't make enough effort to back up again and again, the man holding the mace also gave a pause, and stopped his forward pace.

"He Baihu."

Fangzheng reacted slowly, and said after a beat:
"Thank you for your help."

"What are you looking at?" He Baihu said angrily:

"Hurry up and do it!"

What an opportunity just now, if Fangzheng took the opportunity to make a move, he would be [-]% sure to win the opponent, but he just stayed where he was and didn't move.

"Yes."

Fangzheng responded urgently, swiping his saber and slashing at Xu Xiu.

Xu Xiu held his gun to meet the enemy, and He Baihu rushed forward with his mace.

The three of them fought together, Xu Xiu was in danger depending on the situation, but there were always flaws in the cooperation between Fang Zheng and He Baihu, allowing people to find opportunities to get out of trouble.

Resulting in incomplete efforts.

"what!"

Unable to fight for a long time, and being constrained everywhere, He Baihu couldn't help roaring:

"Useless things, get the hell out of here!"

He swung his mace suddenly, and it hit Fang Zheng.

"when……"

Fangzheng swung his saber to block, his complexion turned pale, subconsciously swiping the saber made He Baihu stagnate, and Xu Xiu took the opportunity to jump back.

A few flickers are gone.

"Escape?"

He Baihu's cheek muscles twitched, his eyes were cold:

"He escaped!"

"Yes." Fangzheng calmed down and said in a low voice:

"Master Baihu doesn't need to be angry, these traitors are just a fluke, and they will not escape the law sooner or later."

"I'll fuck you!" He Baihu roared angrily, turned around and swung his mace at Fangzheng's head, and said angrily:

"Useless trash, can he escape without you?"

"when……"

Fangzheng swung his knife again to block, the huge force made him 'stagger' back, and even his face became 'pale'.

"What?"

"Brother He, stop!"

"..."

There was a commotion, and several people rushed over in a hurry, including warriors who were familiar with Fang Zheng, and soldiers from the Anxi Army.

Everyone pulled and pulled the two apart.

"What's the noise?"

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and Ming Qianhu came on horseback. Seeing this, his eyes narrowed and his voice was displeased:
"what happened?"

"Master Qianhu..."

"grown ups!"

Before Fangzheng could speak, He Baihu pointed at Fangzheng and said loudly:
"This person prevented me from killing the traitor. I think he is acquainted with the traitor just now, and he may even be a traitor himself."

"Kill it!"

After these words fell, the field couldn't help being silent.

The scene just now was noticed by many people. If you say that Fangzheng is not strong enough, it is okay, but it is unreasonable to say that he obstructed it.

at least,

No one can tell.

In their eyes, on the contrary, Fang Zheng tried his best to attack, but he didn't know how to cooperate, which caused He Baihu to miss the opportunity.

Such framing and framing, even the soldiers of the Anxi Army, are a little bit dissatisfied.

However, no one offered an explanation for Fangzheng, after all, it was not worth the deal to insult He Baihu for a stranger.

"Wow..."

The nearby soldiers raised their swords without saying a word, and pointed at Fang Zheng, with a chilling intent, waiting for Qian Hu to open his mouth to clean up the 'traitors'.

The people in Gu'an County looked at each other with desolation in their eyes.

No matter how well you do it, no matter how hard you work, it's just a little unpleasant, and you may be labeled as rebellious.

"Well……"

Ming Qianhu sat on the back of his horse and looked down:

"Fangzheng, do you have something to say?"

"Fang's strength is low. Although he has obtained the third blood, the time is too short. It is indeed a sin not to assist Lord Baihu to take down the traitor." Fangzheng cupped his hands:
"But it is absolutely impossible to say that Fang deliberately let that person go!"

"Fart!" He Baihu narrowed his eyes:

"Without you, I would have captured that person long ago. How dare you say that you don't know that person just now?"

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He even recalled the scene just now, and vaguely grasped Fang Zheng's intention to help him but actually intercept him.

Can't help but slap his thigh.

"My lord, there must be something wrong with this person, I'd rather kill him than let him go!"

"Fang is a native of Gu'an County, and also a martial arts practitioner. If you say you don't know it, no one will believe it." Fang's face tightened, and he said:
"But in the past few days, Fang was the first to kill the enemy, and he has never violated orders..."

"fart!"

"My lord is aware!"

"You are rebellious!"

"..."

"Enough!" Ming Qianhu's voice sank, interrupting their voices:
"What a shame to make a lot of noise!"

"It's just that a traitor ran away. Next time you meet him, you can just catch him. Fangzheng will use some snacks in the future. Let's do it this time."

"My lord!" He Baihu raised his head with a look of astonishment:
"you……"

"What?" Ming Qianhu looked down:

"do you have any opinion?"

"No..." He Baihu shuddered and lowered his head hastily:
"I dare not to be humble."

"Hmph!" Ming Qianhu snorted coldly:

"I know you have climbed to Li Qianhu's high branch, but since you are still working under me, be honest and don't let me say it a second time."

"Pfft!"

He Baihu knelt down on his knees, sweating profusely:

"I dare not to be humble."

Ming Qianhu lightly pulled the reins:
"I don't dare to forgive you."

"drive!"

One person and one horse passed by, and everyone gave way one after another. When Ming Qianhu was gone, the others cast surprised glances at Fangzheng.

what happened?

Master Qianhu turned to an outsider?
Not to mention the people in Gu'an County, even the Anxi Army members were puzzled.

Fangzheng was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and even just now he was prepared to draw his gun to resist at any time.

Turning his thoughts, he looked towards Wu Hai and the two behind him.

Is it possible...

Is it because of the Tiger Army?

"Humph!"

He Baihu stood up from the ground and looked at it coldly:
"Fang, don't let me catch you, otherwise..."

"Peng!"

He suddenly swung his mace and smashed the stone case beside him.

"Hello Baihu." Fangzheng chuckled upon seeing this:
"Stones don't move. Breaking them doesn't show your ability."

"you……"

He Baihu opened his eyes and smiled angrily:

"well!"

"Don't think that you will be fine with Lord Qianhu protecting you, let's wait and see!"

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In addition to the stalls and shops selling various things in the West Market, the merchants accompanying the Anxi Army also have high-end bureaus, which are similar to auctions.

The things sold at the auction will be of higher quality and rarer.

at dusk.

It was dark.

Somewhere in a simply remodeled courtyard.

"Resentful silk!"

One person held one hand empty, with a few strands of hair floating in the palm, and introduced:

"This thing is made of the resentment of ghosts and dead things. Once it is contaminated, it will be like a tarsus maggot, making people haunted by nightmares all day long."

"In the end, the gods exhausted and died."

"If it is refined into a magic weapon or a weapon, it will be even more effective."

"The price is 100 taels of silver!"

"110 taels!"

"120 taels!"

"..."

Fangzheng withdrew his gaze, his expression calm.

Resentment silk is something that evil spirits often refine. The damage to people is similar to that of the nail curse, but the effect time is shorter.

The spell can be broken!

20 two games of big dip can also be broken.

The reason why it can be sold for more than 100 taels is mainly because of the large quantity, there are more than a dozen of them, otherwise it would be only ten taels of silver at most.

finally,
It was sold at a price of 150 taels of silver.

"Serial Crossbow!"

The next thing that came out on stage aroused many people's interest.

"This thing can be put on the arm, and the arrow is fast and unexpected. If it is a close-up attack, even a martial artist may be hit."

"Of course, with the power of an arrow, I'm afraid it won't be able to break through the strength of the martial artist's defense."

"But against the three blood warriors, there should be no problem!"

"The starting price is 150 taels of silver!"

The hand crossbow is not big, but its design is exquisite. The consumables used are very expensive in modern society, and the price of 150 taels of silver is not expensive.

The key is that ordinary people can also use it.

Not all rich people will spend money and time to practice martial arts. In fact, on the contrary, the richer you are, the easier it is to indulge in gentleness.

Only poor people who have no way out will try their best to practice martial arts, hoping to cross classes.

If you are really in danger, this kind of thing can save your life.

asking price,

In an instant, it came to 200 taels.

"Mr. Fang." A person came up to him and whispered:
"There is news about the Maidan you want."

"Oh!"

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows slightly:

"where?"

"Come with the villain, but it's hard to bargain with that one, you'd better be prepared."

"It's okay."

The process of attacking the realm of a martial artist is extremely dangerous. If it fails, the cultivation base will regress at the slightest, and the meridians may be cut off and you may die in severe cases.

Even if Fangzheng has a solid foundation and has realized the true meaning of martial arts, he dare not be careless.

Pure Yang Palace disciples have senior guardians when they break through, and they can minimize the loss after failure, but he can't, so they need something external just in case.

Maidan,
Even such treasures.

As the name suggests, the Humai Pill can protect the meridians when attacking the martial artist realm, and at worst it will not end up being killed on the spot.

However, the cost of this kind of elixir is too expensive, and it is controlled by sects and aristocratic families, so there has always been a price but no market.

Lifting the curtain, a man masked in a black scarf was already sitting and waiting.

"Fangzheng?"

"It's me." Fang Zheng cupped his hands:
"A friend knows me?"

"Heh..." The other party laughed lightly, with a strange voice:
"There are only a few three-blood warriors in Gu'an County, and Mr. Fang is one of the best. What's so strange about my acquaintance?"

"But your Excellency has just achieved the third blood, so it's too early to plan for the Maidan."

"This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later." Fang Zheng sat down opposite and said:

"Besides,"

"If you miss this opportunity, you won't know the year of the monkey next time."

"Well said." The other party tapped his palms lightly and said:
"But my asking price is not low."

"tell me the story?"

"800 taels of silver!"

"..."

Fang Zheng was silent.

800 taels of silver, not to mention Gu'an County, even Zhaonan Prefecture and even the capital city, I'm afraid they can buy a good house, right?

The Maidan can only be used once.

And it doesn't increase the chance of a successful breakthrough, it just makes the consequences of failure less serious.

"friend."

He sighed:
"You're a lion talking!"

"Heh..." Hearing this, the other party was calm:
"The price can be negotiated, but it must not be too low."

You have already offered 800 taels, even if you can negotiate, how much can you negotiate? 600 taels? 500 taels?Different or expensive.

Dozens of taels is definitely impossible.

Fangzheng turned his head, inspected the other person slightly, and then took out a jet-black iron piece from his body, and placed it on the table between the two of them.

"How is this thing?"

"The magic weapon!"

The other party sat up straight and said solemnly:
"you sure?"

"Of course." Fangzheng nodded:
"However, a certain price difference is required from the supplier."

"Wait a moment." The other party caressed the iron piece, a cold breath emerged, and even faintly heard the roar of ghosts and ghosts.

really!

This man is a warlock.

The iron piece can increase the power of the soul, which is equivalent to a simple altar, and the warlock can carry it with him to cast spells without chanting incantations.

However, there is a gloomy and cold air inside this thing, and wearing it for a long time is harmful to the human body, so Fang Zheng usually puts it away so as not to affect his martial arts practice.

If he can advance to the rank of martial artist, his true energy can also be used as a magic power, so naturally he won't need the iron piece.

If the advancement fails...

If the cultivation is backward, it is more necessary to cultivate the body, and you will not take this thing with you. It is better to trade it out, and you can get some benefits in exchange.

"Good stuff."

The other party stopped and said slowly:

"However, this item is useless to Your Excellency, and holding it is also a waste. How about I add another 30 taels of silver in exchange for the Maidan?"

Fangzheng smiled without saying a word, and took out a soul arresting talisman from his body:

"I drew it myself."

?

The other party laughed dryly:

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang is also proficient in magic arts!"

"Know a thing or two." Fangzheng said with a humble face:
"It's hard to be elegant."

"Smart people don't speak dark words." The other party took a deep breath, took out a pill bottle and put it on the table, and said solemnly:
"How to change?"

"Hmm..." Fangzheng thought for a while and asked:
"I heard that there is a spell in the market, called the Five Ghosts Transporting Method. I don't know if you can do it, but Fang is very interested in this spell."

"Five ghosts transport method?" The other party's eyes flickered:
"you sure?"

"Sure." Fangzheng nodded:
"Broken Vessel Pill plus the Five Ghosts Transporting Method, in exchange for my Magical Artifact."

"it is good!"

The opponent clapped his hands:
"make a deal!"

"Wait a minute." Fangzheng stretched out his hand to stop him:
"I want to check the elixir."

"Should be."

This is the reason, and the other party will naturally not refuse.

After a while.

Fang walked out of the private room with a smile on his face.

The method of transporting the five ghosts is not uncommon, and many warlocks know it, but the key to this method is how to raise the five ghosts. It is useless to have only the method without ghosts.

In fact.

The method of raising ghosts is much more advanced than the method of transporting five ghosts.

That's why the other party agreed easily.

I don't know.

Fangzheng also has a pocket of five ghosts, in which the five ghosts have been formed, and with the five ghosts carrying method, he can get started in a short time.

"Son."

Just as he was about to return to his seat, a well-mannered middle-aged man stopped him:

"My lady is invited."

"Your lady?" Fangzheng frowned:
"What's your name?"

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't dare to mention his young lady's name, he just said three words:

"Wanbao Pavilion."

(End of this chapter)