Yang Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, as soon as the old man chopping wood said this, he already knew what he was doing in the Qingxue Imperial Family, and nothing could be hidden from this inconspicuous-looking old man.

Are you playing Infernal Affairs? Yang Xuan was powerless to complain.

The old man who chopped wood sighed: "If others don't have it, we don't have it, so it doesn't matter, but if others have it, and we don't, young man, don't we suffer a lot?"

Yang Xuan said helplessly: "I don't know if you suffer or not, anyway, I am quite at a loss." ”

The old man grinning: "This is not a place where ordinary people can come, not to mention, you also took some things from the forbidden land." ”

Yang Xuan shook his head, he really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea, that is, he seemed to have become a pawn sandwiched between the three forces, and he had a feeling that he couldn't help himself.

Chopping wood and smiling like an old fox, he continued, "Although I don't know where these stones came from, maybe there are records about this in the library of the Giant Spirit Sect. ”

Yang Xuan didn't even raise his eyelids, just said softly, "Maybe?"

The old man chopping wood nodded: "Maybe!"

Yang Xuan smiled: "What about the conditions?"

"One hundred Huitian Pills, plus the shadow measurement method and the lateral circumference straightening method. ”

Yang Xuan didn't speak, just looked at the old man strangely, looking at the old man inexplicably.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Yes!"

This time it was the old man's turn to be strange, he didn't expect Yang Xuan to agree so easily.

Yang Xuan waved his hand, and ten bottles of Huitian Pill were thrown directly to the old man, this was already all the stock on his body, and after giving these ten bottles, there were only a few Huitian Pills left on his body.

Then he told the old man about the knowledge of shadow measurement and pi.

The old man had obviously studied this aspect for a long time, and he understood it after listening to it once.

After understanding, his gaze at Yang Xuan also changed, full of sighs.

After leaving the forbidden land, Yang Xuan did not go to the Giant Spirit Sect, because he had a hunch that even if he went through all the books in the Giant Spirit Sect's Library Pavilion, he probably wouldn't get any information from them.

Originally, he still wanted to go to see the thief, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, even if he saw the thief at this time, I am afraid it would be useless.

After returning to Qingxue City, he suddenly found that he didn't know what to do.

The clues of the spirit stones have been broken, and there may not be any new clues coming out for the time being, is he really going to dig out those diamonds and jade stones to open a jewelry store?

Walking aimlessly on the streets of Qingxue City, the lights were on, looking at the bustling crowd, he inexplicably remembered a poem:

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger.

Isn't he alone in a foreign land now?

Shaking his head, he suddenly turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

When it reappeared, it was outside Qingxue City.

The golden light flashed, and Yang Xuan rose into the sky, piercing the night sky.

Target: Yan Guo.

Along the way, Yang Xuan did not stop at all, and a few days later, he had reached the territory of Yan Kingdom.

Taiping City was in sight, and a smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face.

The small Taiping City retains a lot of his memories.

When he was outside the city, he had already landed, and after finding a random inferior horse, he rode towards Taiping City.

Taiping City has changed a lot, not to mention anything else, just the tall city gate, compared to Yanjing City, is also a little better. Not to mention the two columns of soldiers waiting outside the city gate, which added a bit of majesty.

"Come and get off the horse, this is the hometown of Master Yang, the master of the protector of the country, anyone who enters the city must dismount and walk. A group of soldiers saw Yang Xuan coming on horseback, and their spears were already aimed at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was stunned, when did Taiping City have this rule? Why didn't he know?

But now is not the time to ask this.

After dismounting, he entered the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Xuan also sighed a little, this was no longer the Taiping City in his memory, the streets were lined with shops, flags were displayed, and pedestrians were bustling, but they were orderly and vigorous.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" suddenly came from behind him, and immediately after, a group of men rushed straight over.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and suddenly a hand reached out next to him and pulled him aside.

The group roared by, and even a few vendors were knocked to the ground because they couldn't dodge.

"Whew—you're dying. ”

Yang Xuan frowned and looked at the person who pulled him.

The man was a middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe, and was glaring at Yang Xuan with his eyes at this time.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Thank you, brother." I wonder who those people were?"

The scribe shook his head and said, "In this Taiping City, can anyone dare to go on such a rampage? Of course, it's the Yang family." ”

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of gloom in his heart: "Is it a disciple of the Yang family?"

The scribe shook his head and said, "It's a descendant of the Yang family." ”

Yang Xuan was stunned again: "The descendants of the Yang family?"

The scribe nodded: "Most of the direct disciples of the Yang family have gone to Yanjing City, and there are only a few people who stay here, most of them are side disciples and some subordinates, guarding Master Yang's hometown." ”

"They bully and dominate the market like this, and no one cares?"

The scribe looked at Yang Xuan like a fool: "You came from outside, right? Who dares to care? Two days ago, the new city lord of Taiping City was pulled out and beaten because he didn't go to visit him at the first time, who dares to squeak?"

Yang Xuan was silent, he really didn't expect it, how long has it been, and he couldn't imagine that the foundation of the Yang family has already rotted like this?

After a while, he asked again: "Then the disciples of the Yang family don't care about these subordinates?"

The scribe sneered and said, "Maybe the disciples of the Yang family in Yanjing City are better, but the ...... of Taiping City Hehe. ”

The scribe didn't finish speaking, but Yang Xuan already understood.

The roots of the Yang family are rotten.

Yang Xuan rose strongly, and the Yang family grew explosively, so it is not surprising that such a problem arises, after all, the background is still too shallow.

The scribe continued: "Actually, the direct disciples of the Yang family are better, although they are also arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but they are still reasonable and will not bully others, but the side disciples of the Yang family are not like this, alas, ......"

Yang Xuan understands a little, the direct children of the Yang family have not yet broken away from the shackles of the Yang family's high-level leaders, and they still know to abide by the rules, but the children of the side line do not have such and such constraints, the Yang family once gained power, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven, Yang Xuan can imagine how many distant relatives of the Yang family who may not even be able to beat the eight poles are swaggering and deceiving under the banner of the Yang family.

If this continues, in a few years, I am afraid that the Yang family will not be far from extinction.

Thinking of this, he didn't have the heart to stay any longer, thanked the scribe, and then turned to leave.

Along the way, the Taiping City in his memory has long disappeared, and in its place, it is a magnificent and prosperous Taiping City.

Passing by a shop, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and some images from his memory came into his mind.

Wong Kee ready-to-wear.

Unexpectedly, this Huang Ji ready-to-wear is still in Taiping City to this day.

I wonder if the boss is okay?" he thought with a smile. He made a big hole in other people's shops that day.

"Bang!"

Just when Yang Xuan was thinking like this, a loud bang suddenly came, and immediately after, a figure flew out of the gate of Huang Ji Chengyi and fell hard in front of Yang Xuan.

Well?

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little like history repeating itself.

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