153 Lone Ghost Stream
After all, the black market is still a market, and once materials flow in, it is difficult to trace where they go to the north and south. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut if you are a person in the black market, it is different, the most precious part of the transaction will always have a bill left, and it is clear who owns the thing.
Originally, Qin Xiaochuan and Tie Digong cooperated to seek the independence and outward expansion of the black market, and after purging some of the chess pieces internally, they brought in the Green Forest Yulongtian and Tianxia Fengdao as backstage. His original idea was very good, with Tie Di Gong being the master of the black market on the surface, and he manipulated the flow of materials behind the scenes. In that world, the market balances the economy.
To a certain extent, the black market has the potential to become the throat of most of the small and medium-sized forces in the underworld. In this way, the most precious part of the materials can always be obtained in various improper ways, and in the future, some of the forces of the underworld can be controlled through the black market, and a foundation will be drawn up for the strategy of the Demon Swallowing City to balance the underworld.
The premise is that the black market is credible. But in the end, Qin Xiaochuan found that he couldn't completely eliminate the pawns of the various forces in the black market. He completely ignored the people on Tie Digong's side, and put all his trust on this person. But Tie Di Gong and Vain Youlan are different after all. The former had another origin before joining the corpse collector organization, and the latter's origin and net worth were all recorded in the booklet of Wen Xizai.
Su Huanzhen's words made Qin Xiaochuan suspicious of Tie Digong. He himself knew that this was wrong, but he also knew that there must still be real chess pieces on the black market. In the same way, whether it is as Tie Digong said, all other forces have been completely eliminated is really a matter of two words. Maybe this is also a kind reminder from the fragrant white lotus, but Qin Xiaochuan said that he couldn't afford it. Under these circumstances, it would not be feasible to use the black market as part of the Devil's Swallowing City in the future. As long as there is a slight movement in the black market, other forces will be able to understand the details of the devil swallowing, and completely lose the mystery. It's not forced, it's not easy to do things, and your actions are restrained, how can you balance the underworld.
The existence of the black market is a bit of a chicken rib. Not to mention that Qin San was not present in this operation, and all the credit was bound to go to Tie Di Gong. After the operation is successful, the Iron Flute Gong will really sit in the position of the master of the black market, and there is nothing to do with him Qin San here, and the people involved in the operation in the black market will definitely not have the will to obey him.
I didn't get the credit, and I worked a lot.
Qin Xiaochuan was depressed and decided to swallow this batch of materials in Yemo City alone. He needed money to build a city, and it took a lot of martial arts to develop forces and cultivate talents. Where does the money come from, where does the martial arts cheats come from?
Near the Shore of the Whirlpool, there is indeed a large number of treasures, cheats, and materials stored by Yemo City for the suzerain's lord Dongying.
Every once in a while, this batch of supplies would be secretly transported to Dongying.
There are wars in the Central Plains every year, since the establishment of the night Mo market by the octagonist, countless large and small organizations have been destroyed, and countless secret treasures have been lost, among which there are also three or six golden words, nine true scriptures and other martial arts secrets, which is no worse than the famous Thousand Evil Caves of Qin Fake Immortals.
Tie Di Gong used the Tianjing Yitong obtained from Feng Wushou to enter the Night Mo City, and exposed the origin of the martial arts to harvest the life of the Lord of the Night Mo City. On the other hand, he sent people who were good at disguise to disguise themselves as Octants and ninjas who had fled into the wilderness, and walked along the banks of the whirlpool, trying to lure the people of Toei to come forward and find the treasure spot.
Qin Xiaochuan, who was turned into light in the middle, cut off his beard.
After Qin San let go of his hands and feet, he had already sorted out the terrain near the Vortex Bank almost within an hour, and followed the clues to find the location where Dongying's side and Yemo City were receiving the goods. He is different from Iron Flute. Iron Flute Gong is much more cautious, and may also think about the authenticity of the information on the Vortex Shore. But Qin Xiaochuan is really sure that the joint location is on the shore of the whirlpool. With his current martial arts cultivation and sensitivity to the natural environment, as long as there is the slightest bit of something wrong, he will definitely not be able to escape his vision.
In this way, the arrangement of the Night Motorcycle Market near the Shore of the Whirlpool went smoothly when he went uphill. But in fact, Qin Xiaochuan is also gambling. He bet that there was an eighty percent chance that the night motorcycle market would not hide the most precious things in the market. The octant was not so reckless, and it was too eye-catching to rush to the trading point to transport everything from the Night Motorcycle Market to the Vortex Shore at once.
When Qin Xiaochuan found the traces of a ninja, he was almost in the ninja's den. A nest of ninjas flocked to it, and the black sword seemed to be half an inch out of the sheath, but in fact, the invisible sword light was all over the wind! It was just because the speed of the sword was too fast, far exceeding the speed of the wind and the speed that the human eye could react, and it left an illusion in the nerves of the mind.
Almost instantly, the wind and rain sprinkled. The black sword didn't even really cut through the skin, but the sword qi had already invaded the body from the inside out, and then exploded! This is the method of exploding and dying, scattering small pieces of paper all over the sky, leaving no trace and the most difficult to trace the identity of the murderer.
In the midst of the screams, none of the ninjas could leave Qin Xiaochuan's sight alive. In his perception of the nature around him, there are lurking people in those places, and there may be traps in those places, and it is more reliable to use perception than to use his eyes.
It looks like an ordinary village.
In fact, it is one of the strongholds of the night motorcycle market, the treasure spot. Some of the people here are martial artists recruited in the martial arts after the octagonist came to the Central Plains. These warriors didn't know, and they didn't even know that there were so many Toei ninjas in ambush around them.
"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......" someone shuddered and laid down his weapon.
In the place where Qin Xiaochuan had stepped on, flesh and blood covered the earth. He has the advantage that once he makes up his mind to do something, he rarely gives up halfway. It may be that the demonic nature in the body is at work, and killing people will not leave a shadow on him, but it will not have much pleasure.
It's a simple action.
The black sword points and leaves no living mouth. Until a silver-clothed masked ninja escaped, and in a flash, he attacked from behind.
Qin Xiaochuan's progress was only hindered. The second mate of Yemo City, who came to assist the octachimeter of Dongying, is named Kitano Zhen, and the sword technique is inherited from the master Shenhe Saki, and he is the finale of the people sent to the Central Plains by Dongying.
However, just as there is a gap in the martial arts cultivation between the octant and Kitano Shin. The cultivation gap between Tie Di Gong and Qin Xiaochuan is even more terrifying. After going to the Central Plains from the Sealed Sword Tower again, Qin Xiaochuan had never truly fully demonstrated his talent for killing, as well as the superior sword moves he had learned. Even if it was the time with the Trace of the Wind, it was only a little more meaningful, and it was simply a battle with swordsmanship.
Kitano's real body is sandy, and the knife is like snow!
Qin Xiaochuan didn't look back, and the person had already risen out of the air. At this moment, the black sword was unsheathed, as if it ushered in the night in advance, and the demon man shot out, and a purple mang transformed into countless feather-shaped sword qi:
"Lonely ghost flow, evil feather evil man!" is too evil sword move, falling from the sky mercilessly bombarding Kitano into a ball of scum!
This is the unique sword intent learned from a stranger and a lonely guest. In the ten years of sealing the Sword Tower, the two have fought many times, and they have partially exchanged each other's unique swordsmanship.
If it is said that if the black sword is unsheathed and carries half a trace of the Five Elements Sword Intent, someone will be able to guess his identity from the traces left behind in the future. Then the blood and evil qi of the world condensed by the flow of lone ghosts that have never appeared in the world has diluted the remaining little bit of Buddhist aura to the point of almost nothing.
landed again, Qin Xiaochuan returned the sword into the sheath, understatement.
"There's one person left. ”
His gaze was fixed on the vicinity of a water tank. Hiding there was a shivering masked ninja with a crossed sword, unsure whether to show up or run away:
"Soul Searching Dafa, how's that?"
A soul-searching method to understand all the mechanisms.
Qin Xiaochuan sat high on the roof of a thatched house, waiting for the rabbit, waiting to see if anyone would come.
At the same time, the Iron Flute, who had already overturned the entire Yemo Market, received the news of the disappearance of the manpower discharged from the Vortex Bank, and the Iron Flute raised it and signaled to send out more people.
But Qin Xiaochuan had already made up his mind to destroy the evidence. He doesn't care who it is. All living creatures within a radius of one mile on the shore of the whirlpool turned into a rain of blood under the urging of the supreme sword intent.
Dead that there is not even a scum left.
I don't believe that anyone can recognize the origin of the killer move!
Iron Flute: "Send it again!"
After a day's time, a mile near the shore of the whirlpool was completely transformed into a black hole that could engulf everything. People can't get in, and news can't come out. No one knew where it was happening, only the smell of ominous blood growing in the wind.
In the night market, everyone was detained, and the transaction was announced, so that the Iron Flute, who was part of the black market here, was finally able to take a breath. He rubbed the iron flute, unable to understand what had gone wrong, why the last part of the plan had fallen into his own hands, and the last part had turned out to be a sudden obstacle.
For a moment, Tie Di Gong couldn't help but think of Su Zhenzhen.
Su Huanren is still recuperating in the clouds and dust, and the strange state of the whirlpool bank will not be able to spread far away for a while.
But Qin Xiaochuan couldn't last long.
Once the time drags on too long, the more martial arts people come, the news may be leaked. If the things he has done here are preached, he will surely be beaten into the evil ways. From now on, not to mention the Buddhist gate, it is entirely possible that a page of the book will rush over to clear the portal first.
"Explore!" Iron Flute felt a fierce energy rise in his heart. He had already checked the internal resources of the overnight Mo City, and the big head should still be on the side of the Vortex Bank. If this wealth is given up, then what will reward the people who follow him to act? At this moment, the heart of the Spring Worm Flower Branch Tie Di Gong could not help but have a little complaint against Qin Xiaochuan, who disappeared halfway, and also strengthened his belief in continuing to cooperate with Su Huanzhen.
One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.
That's how interesting the human heart is.
At night.
Qin Xiaochuan sat on the roof and watched the starlight twinkle above his head. He killed a happy person today, and he also killed a calm person, and now he thinks that he can't do this, he has to try to get a domestic wise man, otherwise he won't be able to get mixed up!
It was at this time that he finally waited for the tacit understanding he wanted to wait.
In the night, a butterfly slowly flew over, its blue wings as mysterious as the starlight in the sky.
In the past, Qin Xiaochuan had invited two people to come over to help. One is to go to Fengling Island to take away the holy traces of the Yin and Yang Twin Books, and the other is to secretly respond to Yuyang Jun when dealing with Feng Wushou. This time, the first person to receive the news was none other than Yuyangjun.
"The mountains are prosperous, around the clouds, the fragrant buds are cold in the springs, and the fallen leaves are melting and withering. No one knows, it's in vain!"