Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Three days later.

Blizzard has completely stopped.

This time the blizzard lasted longer than ever, and it fell intermittently for three days, with piles of more than one meter high piled up in front of every house.

After determining that Blizzard has stopped.

A large number of people began to come out of the room, wielding wooden shovels, and struggled to shovel snow in the yard.

It was still very early in the middle of winter. Although the blizzard had stopped for a short time, it would definitely fall again at some point in the future.

If you don’t shovel the snow now, when the blizzard comes again, the house will definitely be submerged.

early in the morning.

Yang Fang ended his training and joined the snow shoveling team.

Inside and outside the courtyard, the work is in full swing.

He packed all the snow with a dustpan and poured it on the moat in the distance.

The surrounding residents are basically the same as him.

Large tracts of snow poured down, and the entire river became white for a while, like a long jade dragon, baring its teeth and claws.

"Three days have passed, I don't know if the price of evil spirit jade has increased?"

Yang Xin thought about something.

He went back to work.

It wasn't until the afternoon that all the busy work was finished. Wearing a black coat, he walked towards Fangshi.

For three consecutive days, many shops were closed.

Until today, the shops have not opened their doors one after another.

It can be seen that there is obviously a tense atmosphere in the crowd.

"Last night, something happened to the Sifang League again. A hall master's home suffered a catastrophe. All fourteen members of the family died tragically without exception. The way of death was exactly the same as before."

"An accident happened to the Quartet Alliance? Which Hall Master is it?"

"It is said to be Hall Master Zhang Ren."

"By the way, I heard that something happened to the Black Dragon Army and the Sword Tower. An eighth-rank expert in the Sword Tower was attacked and managed to escape. According to him, it was an evil spirit that was attacking him."

"No way?"

"It's a bastard who lied to others, it's best to prepare the evil spirit jade."

"It's too unfortunate for the guest officer to come. All the evil spirit jades were sold out last night."

In a Wantong shop, the shopkeeper shook his head lightly.

"Sold out? What's the price now?"

Yang Fang asked.

"what price?"

The shopkeeper smiled wryly, "I'm afraid you can't buy it even if you have money now. The last batch of evil spirit jade in our store was sold for 66 taels of silver, and now you can't buy it back with 67 taels!"

His heart was bleeding, if he knew this, he shouldn't have sold it before.

Although he still has a spare piece on his body, that piece is used to ward off evil spirits, so he can't easily sell it.

He has an intuition that if the evil spirit incident is not resolved, the evil spirit jade will have to increase later.

It's not that he didn't consider hoarding evil spirit jade before, but that it was unnecessary at all.

Because there were evil spirit incidents in the city a long time ago, but they were suppressed by the Black Dragon Army not long ago. At that time, the price of the evil spirit jade also rose to a high price of 63 taels of silver, but then it dropped directly to 50 taels, which was a loss for many people. All gone.

This time he thought the situation would be the same as last time.

Therefore, it was sold at a high price of 66 taels of silver, but it was never expected.

66 two is far from the apex.

"Okay, thank you shopkeeper."

Yang Fang nodded, turned and left.

Part of his cost price was 55 taels, and the other part was 58 taels. No matter how you look at it now, he has made a profit.

"If the evil organization is not resolved for a day, it will continue to rise in the future."

Yang Fang secretly thought.

He went to the pharmacy, bought another ten medicines for the medicinal bath, and then returned home to continue practicing.

For several days in a row, his cross fist, machete, and heavy palm were all improving by leaps and bounds.

Cross Fist has reached the second level (900/1000), and only needs the last 100 experience points to enter the third level.

The machete and double palm have also reached the level of the first heavy (420/600) and (560/600).

Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fang's strength is changing with each passing day and is constantly improving.

The afternoon of the third day.

He went to inquire again about the price of the evil spirit jade.

This time it was more expensive.

It directly rose to 72 taels of silver.

It is equivalent to an increase of 2 taels of silver a day, which is equivalent to more than half a year's wages of ordinary people.

And when Yang Fang was secretly delighted.

the other direction.

Cheng Tianye, Chen Shiyan, and Old Wu became extremely nervous.

Because their captain, Ren Jun, has disappeared.

And he was missing for five whole days.

You can't see people when you are born, and you can't see corpses when you die.

Cheng Tianye went to the city lord's mansion several times to look for Ren Jun, but was told that Ren Jun was not there, so Cheng Tianye went to other directions in the city to look around.

As long as it is a place that Ren Jun likes to go, he will not let it go.

But still no trace.

"Has Captain Ren been killed?"

Cheng Tianye's face turned pale.

Ren Jun's status is extraordinary, if he is killed, things will be a big deal.

"Captain Cheng, don't be nervous, the situation may not be that bad."

Chen Shiyan analyzed, "Although we have searched in various places, we haven't searched the City Lord's Mansion so far. Maybe Captain Ren is still in the City Lord's Mansion."

"You mean he offended someone in the City Lord's Mansion and was detained there?"

Cheng Tianye had no choice but to ask with a glimmer of hope.

"Probably!"

Chen Shiyan nodded.

"But I went there a few times, and they all said they didn't see Ren Jun back."

Cheng Tianye looked nervous, walked back and forth, and said, "How about this, Shiyan, see if you can send Shizimen's masters today, and go to the City Lord's Mansion at night, just don't let the people in the City Lord's Mansion find out."

Now he didn't dare to think in the worst direction.

It's just that they think too much.

Captain Ren is absolutely not allowed to die.

"Okay, I'll try."

Chen Shiyan nodded.

They discussed here for a while before leaving.

The night was getting dark.

Yang Fang went out again, wrapped in a thick robe, with a black cloak on his head, and a white mask on his face. He locked the door tightly and walked directly into the distance.

Calculating the time, tonight is another monthly black market trading time.

This time he was going to get a few more human skin masks.

In this way, other identities can be changed at any time in the future.

Walking all the way, peeping out of the city from the side door, and then immediately using lightness kung fu to loot towards the outside of the city.

The distance of more than three miles has been reached in just a few minutes at his current speed.

Inside the dilapidated villa.

Nearly a hundred people have already come.

Although it is freezing cold, those who dare to come here must be strong, so naturally they are not afraid of the severe cold.

"Everyone, the rules are the same as last time, buyers and sellers should stand separately first."

A figure wearing a red mask walked out, speaking hoarsely.

Everyone quickly separated immediately, and then the sellers began to take out the things they brought with them and put them on the table, waiting for people to come and ask.

Yang Fang walked here, his eyes kept scanning the stalls.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, his heart relaxed, and he said hoarsely, "How do you sell these human skin masks?"

"Five taels of silver, how much do you want?"

The stall owner responded hoarsely.

There were seven or eight human skin masks in front of him.

Obviously this stall owner is not a serious person, he must be engaged in some kind of unknown industry.

"Can I have a look first?"

"Can!"

The vendor responded.

Yang Fang immediately reached out to pick up the stack of human skin masks and picked them out one by one.

There are men, women and children.

After picking for a while, I found two that met my requirements.

"Is that all? Is there more?"

Yang Fang asked.

"No, there are only these today!"

The stall owner shook his head.

Yang Fang showed regret, and directly touched ten taels of silver and threw it to the stall owner, then picked up the mask he wanted and put it in his arms.

Not that he didn't want to buy more.

Rather, the other faces were either female or too old to suit him.

If he wears an old age mask, although his face is that of an old man, but the skin on his neck and arms is white and smooth, it can be seen at a glance that he is hiding his identity, and it is easy to be self-defeating.

Afterwards, Yang Fang continued to hang around here, and after buying a few more expensive poison-making materials, he left in a hurry.

Same as last time, in order not to cause trouble.

As soon as he went out, he exerted his qinggong to the extreme, and quickly disappeared into the night.

This made several people who had been in ambush for a long time all dumbfounded.

Inside Bailuo City.

Yang Fang slowed down, and while walking, he stuck a human skin mask he just bought to his face.

I just feel that the size is just right, and I can't help showing a slight smile.

In this way, it will be safer to go out and sell evil spirit jade in the future.

Who would have thought that he was Yang Fang?

And this time I bought two copies!

is walking.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked towards the side alley.

In the dark alley, a figure wearing the costume of the elder of Shizimen rushed out quickly. After seeing Yang Fang, he screamed miserably, "Run! The City Lord's Mansion is offering sacrifices to the evil spirits!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a scream, and the moment his body was about to rush out of the alley, as if he had encountered some terrible accident, he fell to the ground fiercely and died tragically.

Yang Fang's pupils shrank slightly.

The city lord's mansion colluded with evil spirits?

laugh!

Suddenly, the evil spirit jade on his body began to emit scorching heat.

His face changed slightly, he turned around and left without thinking.

But right now!

In the alley on one side, another figure quickly rushed out, with a serious smile on his face, and stopped Yang Fang in front of him.

Beside him, there was an extremely eerie baby who was covered in pitch black.

The baby stared at Yang Fang fiercely with a disgusted look on his face, bared his teeth, and looked resentful, as if he hated the evil spirit jade on his body extremely.

Yang Fang's body stopped suddenly, and he looked in front of him.

"Young man, what a coincidence that I let you hear things you shouldn't hear!"

The figure was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a smile on his face, he said, "Are you going to solve it yourself, or let me kill you myself!"

"Are you from the City Lord's Mansion?"

Yang Fang quickly calmed down and asked.

"Tsk tsk."

The middle-aged man clicked his tongue and smiled brightly, "Don't ask so many dead people, forget it, let me give you a ride by myself."

He took a step forward and walked straight ahead.

Tonight, no matter what, I never expected that the elders of Shizimen would visit the City Lord's Mansion at night and learn their secrets.

Fortunately, they reacted quickly enough and chased them out in time.

Otherwise, it will fall short.

call!

The middle-aged man's body flashed, and with a strong wind, he rushed towards him instantly. The distance of seven or eight meters passed in a blink of an eye, and he slammed his palm hard on Yang Fang's chest with a strong smile.

"Don't walk at night in your next life!"

boom!

There was a sound, and the wind was blowing in all directions.

The remaining snow under his feet was shaken and danced wildly.

The middle-aged man looked shocked and looked at Yang Fang, seemingly in disbelief.

I saw Yang Fang's face was expressionless, his body was motionless, and one palm unexpectedly firmly grasped the middle-aged man's wrist, making the middle-aged man's palm stop abruptly, unable to move an inch, and even feeling unspeakable. pain.

"what are you talking about?"

"you"

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched and he broke out in cold sweat.

Bapin?

boom!

Before he could speak, a heavy palm had already landed on his chest in an instant.

Terrifying power came out, like a giant elephant stomping hard. I don't know how strong it was. A single encounter destroyed the middle-aged man's body-protecting true energy. The entire sternum was instantly dented, and his clothes burst.

The meridians and internal organs inside were all shattered, blood spurted wildly, and the body flew upside down for more than ten meters on the spot, as if it was broken, and the dead could not die again.