I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Within the square city.

Yang Fang was wearing a very inconspicuous robe, walking here slowly, pricking up his ears as he walked, hoping to hear some useful information.

It's a pity that after turning down several streets in a row, all I heard was about Xuanwuzong and the evil spirits.

Little is known about him.

Obviously, the rumors passed very quickly.

It seems that everyone has forgotten what happened that night.

The focus of everyone's discussion has all shifted to the nearest thing.

"The black dragon army has gone crazy these two days, looking for the source of the evil spirits everywhere."

"Yes, the Black Dragon Army has never suffered such a big loss in the city. Seven or eight soldiers were killed by evil spirits directly. It's no wonder they didn't go crazy."

"By the way, what's the price of the Evil Resisting Jade?"

"Don't ask, the price is one price a day, it's going to go crazy, and now it's all going straight to 58 taels?"

"What? So expensive?"

"What is this? If the evil spirit incident is not resolved, there will definitely be an increase in the future."

Yang Fang heard it clearly, thought secretly, and then continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, he stood on top of a wall and looked at a wanted notice on the wall.

【wanted】!

[Here is someone who wants to offend Yang Dao, kill people, destroy order, use cruel methods, and wipe out the Tianlong Gang overnight. Today, a reward is offered. Those who can find Yang Dao will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver. Those who capture or kill Yang Dao alive will be rewarded with five hundred taels of silver. ! 】

On the side of the text is a portrait drawn with a brush.

Next to the portrait, Yang Fang's height, strength, martial arts used and so on were annotated with red pen.

Yang Fang smiled when he saw the head portrait.

This head portrait is not at all like the human skin mask he wore before.

It would be nice to have at most a few similarities.

But think about it, the level of painting in this world is so low, and the artist who painted this portrait has never seen 'Yang Dao' himself, and he drew it entirely based on other people's dictation.

Even if Yang Fang was walking on the street wearing the previous mask, few people would recognize him.

and!

Another thing that surprised him was that there was a small print next to it stating that Yang Dao was not a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect.

"Xuanwuzong didn't betray me?"

Yang Fang thought about it, and probably understood.

Xuanwuzong was in such a delicate moment and could not withstand any changes at all.

The major powers now basically lack an excuse to officially carve up Xuanwuzong. How could Xuanwuzong dare to foolishly say that he is their disciple?

"Yang Yangfang?"

While Yang Fang was thinking, suddenly, a suspicious voice sounded not far behind him.

Yang Fang looked back, smiled immediately, walked over, and said, "Captain Cheng, what a coincidence!"

After seeing that it was indeed Yang Fang, Cheng Tianye greeted him and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm fine today, just going out to do some shopping."

Yang Fang responded.

"By the way, I heard from Fang Ting that you made a breakthrough?"

Cheng Tianye asked.

"Yes, I was lucky enough to get some opportunities before and broke through to the middle stage of the third rank."

Yang Fang nodded.

"It's a good thing to break through. At least you can be self-motivated, so I can rest assured."

Cheng Tianye patted Yang Fang's shoulder meaningfully, and suddenly glanced at the wanted portrait on the wall again.

He had already seen this wanted portrait.

To be honest, when he first heard that someone wanted 'Yang Dao', he was secretly surprised, because according to the information he learned from some blue star people, Yang Fang used to be called Yang in the black iron settlement. road.

But when he saw the portrait, height, and strength of the prisoner on the wanted warrant, he completely dispelled his doubts.

To be able to destroy the Tianlong Gang by one person, the strength is at least about eighth rank.

Which blue star can have this kind of strength?

Except for the name, none of the various information on the portrait matches Yang Fang's.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

The population of Bailuo City is hundreds of thousands, and there are people named Yang Dao, not fifty, but thirty. He was really lost and crazy, and he thought of the Blue Star man Yang Fang at the first time.

"Let's go, go to the tavern on the side, I invite you!"

Cheng Tianye said.

He just had a rest today, and he was paid again, so he still has a lot of money on hand.

"It's not that good"

Yang Fang hesitated.

"What's wrong, let's go."

Cheng Tianye pulled Yang Fang and walked towards a small tavern.

Yang Fang couldn't escape, so he had to follow.

The tavern was well built, a wooden house with three floors.

The sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed and fresh lamb soup inside are famous far and wide.

Especially in winter, a mouthful of delicious mutton soup makes people feel comfortable all over.

In a small private room.

The two of them drank a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and let out a sound of intoxication in their mouths.

"Captain Cheng, what happened to the evil organization recently?"

Yang Fang put down his wine glass and asked carefully.

Cheng Tianye raised his palms, signaling Yang Fang to keep his voice down, and then quickly got up, opened the door, looked around, made sure that there was no one around, and then returned and closed the door.

"Still clueless."

Cheng Tianye shook his head lightly, "However, more and more people have died at the hands of evil spirits recently. What is certain is that they must have infiltrated into the city, but we don't know the specific time of attack yet."

"Do the major forces in the city know of the existence of this organization?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Only Shizimen has a little understanding, and I asked Shiyan to inform them."

Cheng Tianye said in a concentrated voice, "As for whether Shishimen has notified other forces, I don't know."

The identities of most of the Blue Star people who traveled through time were not high. Although they knew the news of the evil organization, they didn't know it well, so they couldn't easily report it to the major forces.

Once they are notified, they will inevitably ask, how do you know that you are a little leader?

In this way, it will put them at a disadvantage.

And if they offend the evil organization, the evil organization will definitely retaliate against them.

But Chen Shiyan is different.

She is the daughter of the Chen family. First, she is close to the high-level, and her words are highly credible. Second, even if Chen Shiyan does not report to Shishimen, Shishimen is still the focus of destruction by evil organizations.

"In the eyes of the evil organization, it is estimated that none of the major forces in the city will stay. Those lunatics only need ordinary people."

Cheng Tianye sighed slightly.

And one more thing is uncertain.

That is how the evil organization should destroy the major forces in the city.

You must know that the Black Dragon Army is extremely terrifying, there are 3000 soldiers, all of them are above the fourth rank.

Chief Soldier Shangguan Wuji is even known as a top ten master.

It is unimaginably difficult to take away the city from the Black Dragon Army.

Yang Fang was also frowning and thinking.

"Captain Cheng, have you ever thought about leaving Bailuo City?"

"leave?"

Cheng Tianye frowned and waved his hands decisively, "It's not realistic at all."

The closest to Bailuo City is the Hongta settlement.

But the distance between the two is also thousands of miles away, and when we get there, life may not be as good as in Bailuo City.

As for the Great Wilderness that is farther away, there is no need to think about it.

It is nearly ten thousand miles away from Bailuo City.

The mountains are high and the roads are far away, and the roads are complicated. If you are not careful, you will get lost in the wild.

"Although Police Officer Xu provided a simulated map before, it is nothing more than our own imagination. We can only give a general direction. It is tantamount to nonsense to relocate based on that map."

Cheng Tianye opened his mouth and said, "Besides, we don't know if there is any other crisis between Bailuo City and the Great Wilderness. Unless we are going with a large army, it would be as difficult as boarding with dozens of people alone." sky!"

Yang Fang was slightly silent, thinking.

good!

It is basically impossible for them to migrate to the Great Wilderness alone.

Now it seems that he can only stay in Bailuo City.

I hope the Black Dragon Army can really block the evil organization.

The two continued to chat.

Cheng Tianye asked about Yang Fang's residence again, but Yang Fang didn't hide it and told the truth.

dusk.

Leaden gray clouds hung high in the sky, and the cold wind whined with a piercing sound.

Many people were shivering from the cold, with their hands in their sleeves, and ran from the streets to their homes.

Winter in another world is so harsh.

The blizzard came as soon as it was said, and soon it was completely white.

inside the room.

Yang Fang carefully closed the door, entered the crypt, and looked at the pile of antiques, jade and jewelry in front of him again, hesitating in his heart.

These things should be sold as soon as possible.

An extra day is a day lost.

It can still be sold at a certain price now. Once there is chaos in the city later, it will definitely fall to the point of doubting life.

"Take it out and sell it tonight."

Yang Fang secretly thought.

However, in order to prevent people from discovering abnormalities, he must not sell them all in one place.

Prepare to sell the stolen goods in four different shops, so that it will not attract too much attention.

It was just getting dark.

Yang Fang put on a bamboo hat, took a package, locked the door tightly, and left in a hurry.

The first package was sold out quickly, hardly attracting any attention.

Directly sold more than 600 taels.

Yang Fang undoubtedly bought the evil spirit jade on the spot.

After all, more than 600 taels of silver is equivalent to several tens of catties, and it is always inconvenient to carry it on the body. It is king to replace it with evil spirit jade.

After that, he ran back and forth four more times before finally selling out all the remaining antiques, jades, and jewelry.

Even those unknown drugs were sold by him.

Without exception, he bought all the newly sold money for the evil spirit jade on the spot.

Hoard 65 again.

The last 22 taels of silver are left on him.

And as he bought a large number of evil spirit jades, the evil spirit jades in several consecutive shops have been sold out one after another.

You know, evil spirit jade is not Chinese cabbage.

This is something only the upper class can afford.

The inventory of each shop is basically not much. He went to three or four shops at once, and the goods in three or four shops were all sold out.

In addition, I bought it once before, so that the evil spirit jade in the city became even rarer.

Yang Fang hugged the package and hurried back home again.

"The next step is to wait for the price increase of the evil spirit jade."

Now the evil spirit jade hoarded on him has reached a terrifying number of 227 pieces.

Even if calculated according to the current price of 58 taels, that is 13000+ silver.

Yang Fang was delighted for a moment, and practiced [Double Palm] in the room.

late at night.

The snow fluttered and the wind was harsh.

In the dark hall, candles flickered.

There was an invisible gloomy atmosphere, which made people stand up, and there was a kind of unspeakable fear.

Right in the middle.

A statue covered in pitch black stands quietly.

The statue is not tall, only one foot long, which is equivalent to more than thirty centimeters. It is completely black and wrapped with bandages. It looks like a baby with a strange smile on its face, overlooking the crowd, motionless.

Beneath the baby, dozens of pious figures in black robes knelt and worshiped, with respectful expressions on their faces.

Ren Jun in the crowd, terrified and numb, mixed in here, also bowed to the statue.

It never occurred to him anyway.

The mysterious and unpredictable evil organization is actually in the city lord's mansion?

Has the Xu family of the city lord's mansion secretly turned to the enemy?

More importantly!

As the head butler of the Xu family, he was also pulled over at this moment, joined the evil organization, and kowtowed to the baby in front of him together with others.

Ren Jun was flustered and flustered.

I just feel that the baby statue in front of me is alive.

The strange gaze made him have difficulty breathing, sweating, and even his mind was a little dizzy.

no.

The message here has to get out.

"My lord is above, believers are willing to believe in my lord piously, give up their lives and souls for my lord, everything of believers belongs to my lord, my lord will give us strength and give us liberation."

The headed mysterious figure had a frenzied face, with his hands raised high, performing some kind of mysterious ceremony.

The same is true for the other figures, with fanaticism gradually appearing in their eyes.

Even Ren Jun gradually became dazed, his eyes lost

Looking down from the baby's gaze, it seems that everything is distorted, and there is a strange smell of filth in the hall, as if it wants to make people sink and fall into the endless darkness.

But suddenly!

Ren Jun shuddered subconsciously, his heart suddenly came to his senses, and he was terrified.

Can this statue affect a person's mind?

And he got rid of it?

Ren Jun didn't dare to show his flaws, but continued to follow the crowd and kowtow, muttering fanatical scriptures in his mouth.

The smile on the statue is getting weirder and weirder.

Then something even more horrifying happened to Ren Jun.

The statue's belly suddenly swelled up quickly, as if it was inflated, and turned into a pregnant October in an instant, with thick and twisted veins appearing on it, moving like earthworms.

Snap, snap, snap.

Black twisted meat balls fell from the baby's stomach, stained with traces of black and red blood, and as soon as they fell, they turned into strange black babies, making sly laughs.

"No one in this city who owes Xu's family can be let go."

A figure with blurred eyes murmured.

The last chapter was written quickly, and many bugs have been modified.

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