Get out of the cave and go back to the place where you killed Princess Mononoke.

In the open space outside, more than a dozen large wooden boxes have been placed.

Tieren, who was covered in blood, stood vigilantly there.

Around him, scattered were more than a dozen young women in white palace robes. Next to almost every woman's corpse, there was a sword that glittered with cold light.

The power suit on Tie Ren's body was already in tatters, full of long-term hatred and holes left by the sword. Coupled with a shocking large amount of blood, the whole body exuded a strong evil aura.

"It's not hurt, is it?"

After Yang Zhen walked over, his eyes looked up and down on him several times.

The skin exposed outside the ragged clothes showed no scars.

"No, Brother Mu, don't worry! Several martial arts masters have been killed by you, how can those ordinary palace maids hurt me? ”

As he spoke, his eyes paid attention to Su Wei, who was following Yang Zhen.

Noticing his gaze, Yang Zhen also glanced back at Su Wei behind him.

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Yang Zhen frowned.

"You're not leaving?"

Su Wei was stunned, then his face showed anger, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Let's go!" Who rarely follows you. ”

After humming, he really turned around and left.

Yang Zhen smiled faintly, no longer looked at her departing back, turned around and asked Tieren, "What did you find?" How much of a value is there? ”

Hearing Yang Zhen ask this question, Tie Ren laughed, turned around and flipped for a while, and opened the lids of the dozen or so large wooden boxes one by one.

Silver, gold, white, purple, and autumn-like cold light shone out one after another as the lids of more than a dozen large wooden boxes were opened.

Those many dazzling things dazzled Yang Zhen's eyes almost instantly.

The large wooden box that shone with silver light was full of neatly stacked rectangular silver nuggets.

There were four large wooden boxes, all of which were filled with these things.

The shining golden light is all gold.

Palm-sized gold bricks!

A whole big wooden box.

White, all strings of huge pearl jewelry. Casually thrown on top, there are several strings of eye-catching pearl necklaces.

What emitted a purple glow was a whole set of armor.

The armor was neatly stacked in the box, and on the top, a majestic purple helmet was placed.

What emitted a cold glow like autumn water was a neatly stacked sword.

The chest was padded with a thick layer of fur, and on top of the fur was a layer of delicate swords.

Four large chests of silver nuggets.

A large box of gold.

A large box of jewelry.

In a large box, a whole set of purple armor is stacked.

Six chests, all of which are swords shining with cold light.

"Why don't these swords have scabbards?"

Yang Zhen pointed to the six boxes of swords and asked Tie Ren suspiciously.

Tie Ren said with a smile: "The scabbard is too heavy, and it also takes up a lot of volume, it turns out that when these swords and scabbards were together, there were ten chests, I thought they were too large and too heavy, so I removed the scabbards." ”

"Nothing else?"

Looking at the thirteen boxes of things, Yang Zhen asked casually.

Originally, it was just a casual question, but Tie Ren smiled and took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms.

"There are also eighty-seven silver tickets with a face value of one hundred taels, all of which are silver tickets of Tongbao Money."

As he spoke, he handed all those silver tickets to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen glanced at him with some surprise, the silver ticket is not greedy?

Tie Ren seemed to see the meaning in Yang Zhen's eyes, smiled disapprehantly, and said, "Brother Mu, you don't have to look at me like this. I have been different from you in the past few years, in the past two years in "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes", it is easy for masters to make money, but you have been down-and-out for more than two years, but I have not. Money, to be honest, I've made a lot of money. I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it in this life. There is a lot of money I got today, to be honest, I also want to have it, but I want to make more money with you, I believe that you have this strength now, Brother Mu, so, how to divide this money, you come! ”

Yang Zhen looked into his eyes for a long time, and finally looked away, smiled slightly, and nodded silently.

It seems that Tieren is credible for the time being.

This thought flashed through Yang Zhen's mind in an instant.

"Brother Mu, there are so many things, how can you transport them down the Ethereal Peak? With just the two of us, it's hard to transport it down the mountain. ”

"Don't worry!"

Yang Zhen raised his left hand, found a number on the wrist communicator, and dialed it.

…… Little by little, the sun was setting over the mountains to the west.

Night is falling.

Yang Zhen and Tie Ren sat on top of two large wooden boxes, waiting quietly.

The lids of all wooden boxes have been closed.

The lid of each wooden box has been sealed.

"Brother Mu, what are you holding in your hand?"

While waiting, Tie Ren looked at a few white cloths stained with a lot of ink in Yang Zhen's hand and asked.

"A few rubbed inscriptions, a few mantras."

Yang Zhen didn't hide it, and casually handed the few pieces of white cloth to Tie Ren.

It's just a few broken mantras, and Yang Zhen doesn't want to make Tie Ren feel uncomfortable because of this.

Tie Ren's eyes lit up, he naturally knew what level of martial arts the martial arts of the Tianshan Vulture Palace were, and immediately took the three white cloths and unfolded them one after another.

When he saw that many of the rubbed words and images were blank, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Brother Mu, why haven't these places been rubbed?"

Where he fingered, Yang Zhen didn't need to look at it to know what the situation was.

"The inscription has been destroyed, and these three rubbings are incomplete, and if you want, you can give it to you. When the time comes to divide the goods, just convert them into account. ”

Holding them, Tie Ren hesitated for a while, and finally nodded heavily and said, "Okay!" Since you don't need them, Brother Mu, then I'll stay! There are more and more masters in this game, my golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt, the more I go to the back, the more I will definitely suffer, although they are mutilated, but they can improve my martial arts a little. ”

Yang Zhen smiled and nodded when he heard this.

Originally, he planned to take it down the mountain to sell, but since Tie Ren wanted it, he naturally gave it to him.

If these three martial arts were not incomplete, he might still have an interest in cultivating.

But they are incomplete.

Especially the most critical Eight Desolations [***] self-supremacy is incomplete behind it, and it is doomed to not reach the highest level of cultivation.

It can't cultivate to the highest level.

Then, it is impossible to practice the Life and Death Talisman and the Tianshan Six Yang Palms that need it as a foundation to reach the highest level.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to cultivate them, Yang Zhen wouldn't have held them in his hands when he came out of the cave.

Three thin white cloths, if put in your arms, there is absolutely no problem.

…… After getting the three white cloth rubbings, Tie Ren sat there and looked at them little by little by the bright moonlight in the sky.

Yang Zhen had nothing to do, so he also sat cross-legged on the lid of the box, closed his eyes, and continued to cultivate.

After closing his eyes, as his mind sank, the spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace in the center of his eyebrows spread into the surrounding air little by little.

The range that Yang Zhen's mind could sense was increasing little by little.

As the internal force slowly operated in the meridians, the internal force in the dantian under his abdomen was growing little by little.

And with the growth of the internal force in the dantian, Yang Zhen could clearly feel that some internal force was automatically transformed into spiritual power and entered the mud pill palace in the center of the eyebrows.

Then, more and more spiritual power diffused into the surrounding air.

Little by little, the range of what the mind can sense is also increasing.

When Yang Zhen's mental sensing range increased by almost two or three meters, the sound of several people flying over came from the oblique left.

In an instant, Yang Zhen's diffused spiritual power poured back into his Eyebrow Mud Pill Palace.

The internal forces operating in the meridians also quickly converged into the dantian.

Then, his eyes opened.

Almost at the same time, Tie Ren, who was sitting on top of another large wooden box next to Yang Zhen, also put down the Tuowen in his hand, and looked in the direction where the sound of breaking wind came from alertly.

Soon.

After about three or four minutes, a sturdy middle-aged man flew in front of Yang Zhen and Tie Ren with three capable young men with knives.

About ten meters away from the two of them, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped.

The three young men who followed him immediately stopped.

What the four of them were holding in their left hands were all broad, broad-bladed knives with brilliant golden hilts.

The eyes of the four of them looked at the dozen or so large wooden boxes under Yang Zhen and Tie Ren.

Then the sturdy middle-aged man in the lead grabbed the hand of the golden knife and saluted Yang Zhen and Tie Ren with a fist, and said, "Two guests, want to hire our Golden Sword and Dart Bureau to transport goods for you?" ”

The Golden Knife Dart Bureau is in Yanzhou.

There are more than 20 giant eagles in the dart game.

As long as you can afford a staggering price, they'll be able to ship your goods from the air.

Faintly the world's first dart game in Kyushu.

Yang Zhen has been in this game for many years and has hired them, so he has their communication number. In the evening, Yang Zhen's communication was made to them.

In the Golden Sword Dart Bureau, there is also a team of ordinary dart masters who use horses to dart.

However, this time Yang Zhen specified that they should come over in a giant eagle.

Otherwise, it would have taken them so little time to get here from Yanzhou.

Yang Zhen raised his left hand and glanced at the time displayed on the communicator.

――9：55.

At 9:55 p.m., it's not yet 10 p.m.

"The Golden Sword and Dart Bureau really deserves its reputation, and even the famous Tianshan Vulture Palace dares to answer the call." Yang Zhen smiled faintly and went down from the big wooden box to the ground.

Bowing slightly, he pointed to the thirteen big wooden boxes behind him and said: "Help me transport all these things to Tongbao Qianzhuang in the main city of Yanzhou, and I will give you a thousand taels of silver for each wooden box!" ”

The middle-aged man's gaze turned around the thirteen large wooden boxes a few times, and he hesitated: "This ...... If these wooden boxes are full of gold and silver jewelry, that ...... I'm afraid the dart silver will be doubled. ”

Hearing that the dart silver was going to be doubled, Tie Ren's eyes looked at Yang Zhen.

The little smile on Yang Zhen's face slowly disappeared, and his face sank.

"I'm the Aotian Demon God! How dare you lie to me? ”

"Huh?"

"Huh? It's him? ”

"No wonder ......"

As soon as he heard Yang Zhen say that he was the Aotian Demon God, the expressions of the three young men with knives behind the middle-aged man immediately changed, and their surprise overflowed on the surface.

The middle-aged man's breathing suddenly stagnated.

Then, some smiles appeared on his face, and he immediately changed his words: "Don't dare, don't dare!" How dare I blackmail your money? A thousand taels is a thousand taels! This dart, our golden knife dart bureau took over. ”

(To be continued)