It was already dark at this time, but inside Akagi, there were fiery red stones hanging everywhere, and these stones emitted fiery red light to dispel the darkness.

Song Jian knew that this was a special kind of red flint.

He had already memorized the road during the day, and at this moment Song Jian didn't have to be too scrupulous, he put the wind killing illusion talisman on his wrist, stimulated the wind walking technique, and ran quickly.

"It's really a good thing," Song Jian felt that his speed had increased a lot, and besides, this time he had saved a lot of physical strength, "The combination of illusion and combat skills, as long as the combination is clever enough, it will definitely be able to produce the effect of one plus one greater than two." ”

A few thoughts flashed through Song Jian's heart, and then he stopped thinking about it, and it didn't take long for him to reach the end of a small alley.

On both sides of the alley are tall red row buildings, and the small alley sandwiched in the middle of the main alley looks very narrow.

Song Jian didn't think too much about it, and walked into the alley, and at the end of the alley, there was a gate, and inside the door was a martial arts hall. Song Jian pushed open the door and strode in.

A warrior in loose clothing walked over and stopped Song Jian.

Song Jian casually threw two taels of silver and said, "I have some yang stones on hand that need to be exchanged." ”

When the man heard this, he looked Song Jian up and down, nodded, and said, "Follow me." ”

Song Jian followed the warrior around the hall of the martial arts hall to the back door, pushing open the door, revealing a diagonal downward passage.

"Let's go in, it's an underground arena inside, don't worry, although it's very messy inside, it's definitely not tricky," the battle master glanced at Song Jian. Road.

Song Jian nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked along the diagonally downward passage, about a hundred meters, into the hall below.

There were a lot of people in the hall, and many of them were ordinary people who didn't know martial arts, and hundreds of people waved the signs in their hands, constantly shouting "Kill him!" Kill him! Bite him to death! Bite him to death! ”

The sound is loud and noisy.

Song Jian stood at the end of the passage. I looked into the center of the hall. In the cage in the center, two sturdy men, completely naked, were fighting each other. They don't have any weapons. There was no armor either. It's just like a beast, fighting for life with the most primitive fists and feet. These two men are divided according to the strength of the earth. They are all at the peak of the dark energy level, and they have not yet become a war master.

The battle was very bloody, and after a few strokes, one of the martial artists opened his mouth and directly bit off half of the other person's face.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Black dog, go on! Go on! I am optimistic about you! In the audience, a fat man stood up excitedly, waving a sign in his hand, the sign still has a number, which is a representative of his own identity, if he wins, he can use this sign to go to the betting table on the side to receive the reward.

Song Jian was a little disgusted, and at this moment, a young man came over and said, "May I ask if you are here to gamble on boxing?" ”

Song Jian shook his head and said, "Exchange for Yang Stone." ”

"Oh? Okay, please follow me," the young man took Song Jian and walked through a passage on the left, and soon arrived at a private room.

The young man knocked on the door.

"What's the matter!" There was an impatient voice from inside.

"Boss, someone has come to exchange for yang stones." The young man said cautiously.

"Let him in!" The man was still impatient.

The young man pushed open the door, and Song Jian walked in.

In the box, four people were gambling, and besides, it was four fourth-order battle masters!

One of the fat men stared at the dice tube on the table and said, "Damn, I don't believe I'm still losing!" I'm betting big! One hundred taels! ”

The other three just smiled, and then they all pressed on the "little".

The dice tube opened, and sure enough, it was small.

The fat man slapped the table depressedly, then looked back at Song Jian and said, "You want to exchange Yang Stone?" I don't want to bother with less than three yangstones. ”

"Ten yang stones, exchange them for gold," Song Jian stood at the door, unconcerned by the fat man's disdainful tone.

"Oh? Ten sunstones? Stealing, right? The fat man straightened up and looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian frowned, "To change or not?" ”

"Haha, of course, one side of the yang stone, fourteen taels of gold, four taels higher than the official," the fat man said.

Song Jian didn't bargain, took out ten yang stones from his arms, and threw them over.

The fat man took the yang stone, and his originally contemptuous expression changed suddenly, "Intermediate Yang Stone?!" ”

Hearing the words "Intermediate Yang Stone", several other battle masters who were playing with dice also looked at it, staring at the Yang Stone in the fat man's hand, and sure enough, the faces of several people also changed, and there was a greedy look in their eyes.

Song Jian was stunned, he didn't expect that the box contained a mid-grade yang stone, after all, Song Jian had only heard of the yang stone, and had never seen it, seeing the expressions of these people at this moment, it was obvious that this middle-grade yang stone was very precious.

"According to the official exchange standard, one middle-grade yang stone is equivalent to twenty low-grade yang stones," the fat man groaned.

Before he finished speaking, a woman on the side said directly: "I'll give twenty-five, one to twenty-five exchange, little brother, how about it?" ”

"Yaksha! What do you mean! The fat man turned his head sharply and glared at the woman, "You're breaking the rules." ”

"It doesn't matter," the woman was not afraid of the fat man, "what, if you can't afford it, these yang stones will be mine." ”

"Humph! You idiot woman," the fat man cursed depressedly, then turned his head to look at Song Jian, "One to twenty-five, exchange it for low-rank yang stones." ”

Song Jian nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The fat man hurriedly put away the ten yang stones, turned around and ordered his subordinates to pick up the goods.

The woman walked up to Song Jian and said, "Little brother, do you still have it?" For the sake of my sister who won five yang stones for you, you also give me some goods, the price is negotiable, even one to thirty, you can also consider it. ”

"This mid-rank yang stone is very important to you?" Song Jian asked.

The woman was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Song Jian to ask this question, she chuckled and said, "Recently, my battle qi has encountered a bottleneck, and I must use this middle-grade yuan stone as a material to forcibly impact." ”

Song Jian said: "Then how much money do you have on you now, low-grade yang stone or gold can be, well, silver is enough." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and when she heard Song Jian say this, she knew that there was a play, so she hurriedly brought one of her boxes over, and said, "I came in a hurry today, and I only brought a hundred low-grade yang stones." ”

Song Jian pretended to take out four middle-grade yang stones from his arms and handed them to the woman.

The woman was holding the middle-grade yang stone, she was very happy, and the other two people saw it, and they also stepped forward to ask, Song Jian shook his head, saying that he didn't want to exchange it anymore, from the actions of these people, Song Jian could see that the middle-grade yang stone was much more valuable than the low-grade yang stone.

Soon, the fat man handed over a large box, in fact, the fat man is the biggest operator of the black market here, and the women are only occasionally walking around.

"Here are two hundred low-grade yang stones, plus seven hundred taels of gold, you can take a look." The fat man said, handed over the box to Song Jian's hand, seven hundred taels of gold, this weight is not light, the fat man directly handed the box into Song Jian's hands, just to test how powerful Song Jian is, so as to estimate Song Jian's combat skill level.

Song Jian carried it in his hand very easily, he opened it and looked at it, nodded, plus the woman's one hundred low-grade yang stones, Song Jian carried it together, turned around and left.

"Hey, brother, why don't you stay for a light meal?" The fat man didn't test Song Jian's strength, so he opened his mouth and shouted.

Song Jian shook his head and walked straight to the passage.

In the box, several people no longer have the heart to gamble, the fat man is the thickest-skinned, he laughed and said: "I'm a little sleepy today, let's stop here, let's play tomorrow." ”

"Alright, alright, continue tomorrow," an old man echoed, cuffing his sleeves.

"Well, that's really a disappointment," the other man who looked like a boy and brother looked sorry.

Only the woman named Yaksha sneered and said, "Everyone, there is no need to act anymore. But I advise you to be careful, be careful not to hit the eagle, but to be pecked blind by the eagle, this young man, not to be messed with! ”

With that, Yaksha turned around and walked away in style.

was directly broken by the Yaksha, and the three fat men were slightly embarrassed, and then the fat man said: "Why don't the three of us join forces?" That little guy must still have a mid-rank yang stone on him. ”

"Hmph, what are you grinding!" The old man was the most impatient, "That's it, the three of them will be divided equally." ”

"Alright, do it!"

The fat man twisted on the wall, and a secret door opened, and three people walked out of the secret door...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )