Getting the clan tokens of the Zhang and Chang families, the matter is equivalent to solving most of the problem. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Therefore, Su Yang is no longer in a hurry, and he can slightly postpone the token of the last family, the Ping family.

After all, there are still fifty days to rush to the ancient god desert.

When you come to the deserted town, you naturally want to visit the famous deserted town, the deserted market.

On the second day after Su Yang got the token of Zhang Chang's second family, Su Yang came to the center of the deserted town early alone.

That is, where the territory of the three families overlaps, that is, the deserted market.

The deserted market is very large, at least one-third the size of Zhangjia's territory, which is conceivable for a market.

It is rumored that everything is sold in the deserted market, and if you are lucky, you can not only find valuable antique calligraphy and paintings, but also buy all kinds of excellent elixirs and high-quality exercises.

Su Yang's purpose was very simple, he just wanted to find out if there were quenching star stones for sale.

The Quenching Star Stone is the material of the Sichuan Character Immortal Array, and Su Yang wants to collect it as soon as possible to prepare for the trip to the Yang Ming Tombs.

The deserted town has many wide roads, and the flow of people and horse-drawn carriages is endless.

There are many small shops on both sides of the road, and the goods in the stores are dazzling, such as the one closest to Su Yang's right, which is full of all kinds of strange-shaped medicinal herbs, basin-sized lotus pods, flowers and plants of unspeakable color, and so on.

However, this was not of much interest to Su Yang now, and after pausing for a while, he continued to walk forward.

Su Yang stopped and walked, sometimes stopping in front of a store like pills, sometimes observing in front of a store selling all kinds of weapons, and stopped in front of a store selling exercises for the longest time, but he didn't find any favorite high-level Taoist skills, and finally shook his head and left.

And just as Su Yang was wandering aimlessly, a respectful voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Young Master Su Yang...... You've come to Wasteland, but what do you want to buy? ”

Hearing someone call him, Su Yang immediately turned around and looked at the person who spoke, who was a big man with a Chinese face.

But Su Yang found that he didn't know the other party, but he was somewhat familiar with the armor that the man was wearing.

As if seeing Su Yang's doubts, Dahan smiled and said: "My subordinates are also members of the Zhang family, and after the battle between the son and the second son yesterday, I appeared with the patriarch." ”

Su Yang nodded, so that's the case, just said why this armor is so familiar, Su Yang looked at the person, and said, "I'm just here to shop around." ”

Dahan nodded and continued; "Yesterday's son's strength of the first order of the day after tomorrow, and the strength of the second young master's third order of the day after tomorrow, let the little one admire."

Su Yang smiled slightly, and immediately became a little curious, he was not afraid of being heard when he said this? Reach the ears of that young master?

He immediately asked, "Aren't you afraid that your young master will hear what you say?" ”

Dahan shook his head with a smile, arched his hand at Su Yang, and said: "As long as the son doesn't say it, no one can hear it, not to mention, yesterday's incident is indeed the second young master's fault, although I respect the second young master, but I also respect Su Yang Daoren, respect the son's way of doing things and strength." ”

"What's your name?" Su Yang said.

"In the lower Song An." The man who called Song An paused for a moment, and after a while, he continued: "This piece is very familiar in Xia, if Gongzi has a place where he needs it, just say that there are many of our Zhang family colleagues here in this area, if Gongzi has something he wants to buy, just ask someone from our Zhang Mansion to come forward, and there will be some discounts." ”

Su Yang stopped and expressed his gratitude, and then the big man called Song An didn't say anything more, and said respectfully: "Then don't disturb the son." ”

Su Yang also nodded politely, and then walked back to the main road again, burrowing into the flow of people.

And just after Su Yang walked away, Dahan beckoned out of thin air, and two young men wearing the same armor appeared beside him.

"The two of you go and follow Su Yang's son, so that the beasts of the other two families don't pay attention to the son."

"But Brother Song, he is a person who can win against the second young master, does he need our help?"

"Noise!" Song An shouted: "Although Su Yang Gongzi has strength, but he doesn't have a clear identity, if Chang Ping's two families want to blackmail him, can Gongzi still deal with the two families?" If something really happens to us, how do we explain it to the patriarch, you must know that this is a deserted market, under our noses, which of us can escape responsibility! ”

"That's what Brother Song said! Subordinates will do it! The two of them left respectfully and followed Su Yang.

Su Yang continued to wander boredly, and at this moment, a small stall placed at the intersection aroused Su Yang's interest.

The stalls were on the side of the road, not inside the storefront.

The stall was set up by a very old man with thinning hair and looking a little depressed.

And what he sells is a clay figure made by hand.

Su Yang stepped forward to ask if he could pinch out the look he wanted, and the old man's answer was very simple: I believe in the old man's craftsmanship.

Then Su Yang asked the old man to pinch a little Xuefu according to the appearance of Xuefu in his mind, and also asked the old man to pinch one for himself according to his own appearance.

Su Yang was indeed very satisfied with the old man's craftsmanship, and he wanted to meet Xuefu next time and give this thing to that little girl.

This is Su Yang's gift.

It is indeed not easy for the old man to come out to beg for a living at such an old age, so Su Yang gave ten taels of silver to the two clay figurines, and the old man was very grateful to him.

After doing all this, Su Yang continued to walk into the depths, and then stopped just a few steps.

Because he found the two people not far behind him.

With Su Yang's current perception, it is not difficult to find that the two of them are clumsy tailgating.

However, even if Su Yang found the two people who were following, he didn't react.

There was only a touch of gratitude, a touch of helplessness, to the man named Song An just now.

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Before he knew it, Su Yang had walked to the end of this street.

Most of the people on this street were selling some mundane items, or relatively inferior Taoist treasures, except for the clay figure just now, there was nothing that really aroused Su Yang's interest.

And just when Su Yang was about to turn a corner and go to another street.

Around the corner, a sudden sound of a quarrel came from across the street.

Su Yang followed the sound, and when he saw the situation clearly, he was obviously stunned.

It was no one else who was surrounded by the crowd, but someone who really got along with Su Yang, the Iron Mountain Mercenary Group!

It was the one who lost his temper with Su Yang because of the incident of knocking over the dishes and chopsticks on the way to the deserted town, and the one who was very close to Yuwen Shangsheng.

"Young Master Pingrui, you really can't sell it at such a price, we still have dozens of people in Tieshan who rely on this batch of goods to eat, Young Master Pingrui, don't be embarrassed anymore."

"Damn, my young master wants you to look up to you for this batch of goods, you have to sell it today, if you don't sell it, then you never want to sell it!"

"I see who dares to buy it!"

At this moment, a young man about fifteen or sixteen suddenly walked in the middle of the field, looking a little lazy and lazy.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the quarrel of several people at all, but pointed directly to a pile of leather next to him, and said to himself: "This ...... How do you sell it? ”

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ps: Today is the thirtieth day of July in the lunar calendar, Shang Wen's birthday, rain or shine, and I just ask for all kinds of support from book friends.