The strongest urban comprehension

"My little friend, what are you going to do with this piece of tourmaline? To be honest, I am very interested in seeing it. It can be said that there are few carvers in Myanmar who can surpass me. If you want to sell it, I am willing to pay 30 million. I will never let you suffer any loss. If you don't want to sell it, I can help you carve it for free." Master Yan then blurted out.

Master Yan has carved countless objects in his life, and his uncanny carving skills are hard to come by. Even if another piece of jade is carved by his hands, its value will double. However, the more skilled the craftsman is, the more he values ​​the quality of the jade he acquires. Therefore, in recent years, it has been difficult for Master Yan to buy ordinary jade, until today, when he met tourmaline.

Even free engraving!

The boss of the trading company was shocked. No one here understood the weight of Master Yan's words better than him. Money is secondary. Once the tourmaline is carved by Master Yan's hands, its value cannot be measured by money.

If Master Yan had spoken, he would have wanted to bid for it, but in the Myanmar jade industry, it was really not a wise move to offend Master Yan.

Jade is such a magical thing that has different values ​​in the eyes of different people.

Thirty million! This number is enough to make Zhou Yang's heart beat. Before he started practicing, he would have never imagined that even if he worked hard for a lifetime, he might not have so much.

The business owner was embarrassed to speak, but the others didn't have so many scruples.

"Brother Zhou, why don't you sell this tourmaline to me, and you have the final say on the price." Jiang Tianming said with some hesitation. If this tourmaline was in the hands of others, Jiang Tianming would definitely not hesitate, but it happened to be Zhou Yang, and Master Yan has already made a bid before, and if he says this again, it will inevitably make others unhappy.

Zhou Yang looked at Master Yan and then at Jiang Tianming. In fact, he didn't have many thoughts in his mind. After getting along with each other for this period of time, Zhou Yang fully recognized Jiang Tianming and was impeccable as a friend.

Seeing Zhou Yang looking at the two of them, Jiang Tianming felt a little embarrassed, "Of course, if you don't want to sell it, I won't force it. I can also choose other jade stones in the business as a gift for the old man." Jiang Tianming thought that Zhou Yang had been scrupulous before. The trouble Master Yan mentioned was that he placed his own safety on the other party, so it was difficult to decide, and he even vaguely regretted what he had just said.

"Haha, Brother Jiang is having an affair. If you like this piece of tourmaline, I will give it to you. But I have a request. Since Brother Jiang wants to give the tourmaline to the old man, I hope that it can be carved by Master Yan. Of course, Brother Jiang must Give Master Yan a reward." Zhou Yang said unhurriedly, this was a perfect statement, both parties were not offended, and everyone was happy.

Only the owner of the trading company felt as if he had lost his heart. You must know that if you get this piece of tourmaline, after some operations, it will not be a problem to make tens of millions.

Jiang Tianming was overjoyed, "That's great, Brother Zhou, no problem. Don't worry, I will definitely give Master Yan's reward with both hands." He then looked at Zhou Yang with some worry, but hesitated to speak. After a moment, Jiang Tianming He seemed to have made some kind of determination, "Brother Zhou, since Tourmaline was given to me, if there is any trouble, I will bear it."

In fact, a big family like the Jiang family does not just operate in one place. It can be said that there are inextricably linked relationships all over the world. However, Jiang Tianming's trip to Myanmar this time is purely a personal act. If family connections are used, I am afraid that It's going to get off the tongue, that's why I'm so hesitant.

"Don't worry too much. As long as you are still within the confines of the Mantauru Market, no one will dare to do anything to you. Old man, I still have this ability, not to mention that you are only here for one day." Although Master Yan said

As he spoke, his eyes never left the tourmaline in his hand, as if he couldn't wait to carve the jade king.

Next, everyone drank tea, tasted jade, and chatted happily. Even laymen like Zhou Yang and Ji Guangsheng learned a lot from it.

Finally, when he learned the true identity of the old man mentioned by Jiang Tianming, Master Yan stood up suddenly and said respectfully, "It turns out that your old man is General Jiang. I am rude. Since this is your centenary gift to the old general, I

The decision has been made in my mind.”

"Oh? I wonder what Master Yan is going to carve?" Jiang Tianming looked at Master Yan doubtfully.

"Haha, let me give it a try. Give me two months and I will give you a satisfactory answer!"

Everyone sat there from afternoon to evening, perhaps in compliance with Master Yan's words, and indeed no trouble occurred. Of course, Zhou Yang was not afraid of possible trouble.

In the evening, Master Yan personally hosted a banquet for Jiang Tianming and his party at the only four-star hotel in the surrounding area. If he had known Jiang Tianming's identity before, he might have only done something because of his own unintentional mistake, but now it is different. If Jiang Tianming appeared in this place,

If something unexpected happened, the consequences would be unimaginable, so Master Yan took action personally to let everyone who was making decisions see the situation clearly, so as to avoid an uncontrollable situation.

Although it is only a four-star hotel, it is already very rare in Myanmar. It is relatively empty and surrounded by jungle. You can see the night view dozens of miles away at a glance.

Standing on the balcony of the suite on the twelfth floor, the cool breeze made Zhou Yang's hair tremble slightly. Although he had experienced several years of loneliness, Zhou Yang's understanding of this society was better than most of his peers, but some things that happened in the past two days

, which also gave Zhou Yang a deeper understanding of all kinds of people in society.

Zhou Yang is very smart. He can understand the overall situation of many things by just thinking through one link. The reason why he lacks consideration in doing things now is because he has too little experience.

It was already late at night, Zhou Yang did not go back to his room, he simply sat cross-legged on the balcony to practice, with the Nine Dragon Sword beside him. It must be said that places with beautiful natural environment often have stronger aura than downtown areas, which cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The spiritual energy is transferred into the Zhouyang meridians through inhalation and exhalation, and the meridians that were originally tired during the day will soon be full as before.

Zhou Yang, who was practicing, could feel his strength increasing every minute and every second. Although the amplitude was not very large, practice was a cumulative process.

The surroundings were very quiet, and some insects could be vaguely heard. At this time, people had already fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a slight abnormal sound came from the jungle in the distance. Although it was very small, Zhou Yang's senses were now far beyond ordinary people. In this quiet environment, the smallest sound was like a pebble dropped into the water.

He quickly stopped practicing and opened his eyes. Zhou Yang had been alert since Master Yan reminded him in the afternoon.

Zhou Yang sat quietly, his right hand slowly pressing on the Nine Dragon Sword without making any sound, and even his breathing gradually stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the movement became louder and louder, like thunder in the dead of night. Zhou Yang stood up instantly because he felt an extremely chaotic airflow colliding not far from here. Although it was difficult to reach his eyes, there was something in the air.

Feel the disorder of spiritual energy.

Zhou Yang's mind moved, and he immediately left the hotel with the Nine Dragon Sword. He curiously followed the sound and soon reached the area where the movement occurred. With the cover of the night, Zhou Yang lurked less than fifty meters away from the center of the sound.

Looking ahead motionlessly.

Deep in the jungle.

"Blue Dragon and Flying Swallow?" A figure stood under the moonlight. Although the face of the other person could not be seen clearly in the dark night, one could tell from the voice that the other person should be a middle-aged man.

"Don't try to escape. You have already reached the peak of your inner energy at such a young age. You are just a little short of the transformation energy. You are really a dragon or a phoenix among people. As time goes by, I am indeed no match for you. Unfortunately, you are still too young." The middle-aged man said in his tone.

With regret, there is no trace of murderous intention at all.

"Yan Shan... a master of martial arts... actually works for a drug lord, haha... I really can't believe that it doesn't matter if I die, there will still be... cough cough cough... someone in the country will naturally take care of you.

"On the other side, there was a man leaning against the ancient tree, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood. His body, which seemed to have been seriously injured, became even more weak.

Zhou Yang suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar. Isn't this the Bai Xiaorou that he was afraid to avoid? How could she be here? And looking at the situation, she seemed to be seriously injured.

Although I didn't have time to see the fighting scene, from the marks seen from a distance, it seemed that many trees as thick as arms were broken.

Both parties are not ordinary people, and they are at least at Guo Shan's level, otherwise they would not be able to produce such great destructive power.

"Humph, you pedantic people, how can you be comfortable if you always think about others when you live? I can give you one last chance to join us and keep your life full of glory, otherwise..." Yan Shan's words to Bai Xiaorou

He sneered at him and gave him both kindness and power.

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream, we are not in the same place, either you die or I die, take action, there is no coward in Canglong, and I don't expect to be able to go back alive today, but don't think that you can be free and easy after I die, in the world

There is no airtight wall, and someone will always use your head as a sacrifice for me!" Before Yan Shan could finish his words, Bai Xiaorou scolded.

Zhou Yang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this woman's brain. She was like this. There was provocation in her words. Didn't there be a saying that even though an ant is small, it still lives in vain? Only by living can reality be changed. After death, wouldn't everything change?

It became empty talk.

Perhaps Bai Xiaorou's words completely angered the other party. Amidst the chirping of insects, murderous intent burst out. Yan Shan took action instantly and stabbed Bai Xiaorou between the eyebrows with one finger. The distance between the two was already very short, and Yan Shan was fully equipped with energy cultivation.

Why, I only saw an afterimage passing by.

The moonlight shone on Bai Xiaorou's pale face, which showed no joy or sorrow. Only in her eyes was there a hint of nostalgia for the world. From the day she joined Canglong, she had already been mentally prepared for sacrifice.

"Whoosh!" Just when the fingertips were only touching the center of Bai Xiaorou's eyebrows, suddenly, a ray of light was also aimed at Yan Shan's eyebrows.

Yan Shan quickly turned around to avoid it, breaking into a cold sweat. Perhaps if he had been slower for a moment, even if he could kill Bai Xiaorou, his head would have been pierced.

"Hua Jin! Who? Come out! Hide and hide, it's what a villain does!" Yan Shan suddenly became angry and his sleeves were rattling in the strong wind. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been a dead body by now!

Bai Xiaorou, who was originally waiting for death, had surprise in her eyes. Even the pain between her brows could not stop the joy of escaping from death.

Master! A master is here to save you!

"Hey." Zhou Yang sighed softly and slowly walked out of the grass. Before, he had been hesitant about whether to rescue Bai Xiaorou, but when Bai Xiaorou was facing death, he seemed to abandon all thoughts and took action decisively.

Although Zhou Yang had fought with people twice after practicing, he had no experience in fighting like this among masters.

Yan Shan stared tightly at the figure that was slowly approaching, not daring to relax at all. From the strength of the opponent's previous attack, it can be seen that he definitely has the strength to transform.

Suddenly, Yan Shan looked at Zhou Yang with wide eyes.

What kind of look is this? Why are there people wrapping their faces with towels? This style of painting is too strange.