The technicians who learned the Qianshan Shui Yun series equipment were all properly arranged, and Yi Yun told Ming to be responsible for arranging the resource exploitation on Qianshan Shui Yun Island. "You are in charge, the resource exploitation of Qianshan Shuiyun Island is lucrative, and Yipintang's future task is to be stationed on the island, and no mistakes are allowed."

Ming nodded in response, the mining skills of the major forces were busy at the top resource mining points for a long time before they could collect a piece of Xuantie, and in fact, any big force would not wait until a lot of mining to collect it from the skilled division to which the force belongs, so there is no situation where the skilled master has mined and accumulated amazing value of dark iron resources in his hands, and the collection price of the big forces is usually one-third of the market price, because the resource mining points on the rivers and lakes, especially the high-level resource mining sites, have always been controlled by the big forces, the big gate faction, Therefore, those skilled masters have no complaints about this, if they are not mined by the big forces, they will not even have the opportunity to enter the top resource mining area.

Nowadays, the situation of Qianshan Water Cloud Island is special, a skilled master who keeps mining, will definitely be able to mine at least one ingot of dark iron or rare metals in a day, if the alliance wants to ensure that no skilled master is greedy, it must increase the frequency of collection, and try to avoid the situation that the skilled master has too much dark iron and precious resources in his hands. Greedy for not too much money, this kind of thing will not be stupid for any big power technician to do, a skill master who does this will be blacklisted by many big forces, and from then on it will be isolated from the top resource mining places, regardless of the camp, but the traditional rules of the rivers and lakes, this kind of rule is to ensure the common interests of all big forces.

The time in the rivers and lakes is long, and some masters in the rivers and lakes will be tired of retiring, and the same is true for the technicians, some of the technicians have some thoughts of retreating, if they hold too precious resources in their hands, this kind of thinking will naturally become very strong. Leave with valuable resources. The proceeds from the sale are secured by the trader. Or live an ordinary life away from the rivers and lakes. The allure of not worrying about eating and drinking for hundreds of years will naturally cause some skilled artists to be tempted and turn into action.

If several Technicians work together. Then the probability is higher, and it will be easier to hide the harvest.

Ming knew that there was a great responsibility, so he mobilized a lot of manpower to patrol and protect. In the name of avoiding unexpected dangers on the island, a large number of experts are dispatched to patrol frequently to prevent these possibilities.

The matter of Qianshan Water Cloud Island was finalized, and Yi Yun returned to the practice hall and continued to retreat and practice for the ability to integrate the little dragon girl's new parting sword to fight back.

"Jianghu...... Hmph, Jianghu...... What have you become? Crazy over people like that! Someone like that, you are like him! Finger Sand, are you crazy, or are you deliberately angry with me? "At the gate of Yangzhou City, Batian is like in other cities. was dropped on a tree. No one has come to save him so far, but he is not alone. Because Yan Nanfei, who also hasn't waited for the martial arts recovery scroll, has nothing to do every day, and then he is extremely bored, Batian has been abused enough by the people in the rivers and lakes, and which city he brings to, Yan Nanfei will follow him, and every day he buys wine and food, under the tree where Batian is hanging, he drinks decadently, and talks to himself from time to time, and the equally boring Batian gradually gets used to Yan Nanfei's existence, and he is also used to chatting with Yan Nanfei.

However, Batian knew that Yan Nanfei did not regard him as a friend. It's just an object to pass the boredom and sympathize with the disease.

Because, so far, Yan Nanfei has never invited Batian to drink a sip of wine or eat a mouthful of meat. Batian has always been able to watch Yan Nanfei sitting below pour a drink alone, Yan Nanfei looks down on him, and this has never changed.

After such a day, one day later, the Batian has long been accustomed to it, and it has long been numb.

"We don't know how long we'll have to wait, there's no doubt that when we get the Martial Arts Recovery Scroll, we'll all be wasted. Hehe...... Decepticon, you say, why are we waiting? Yan Nanfei drank wine and talked to himself, as usual. Batian felt that Yan Nanfei had long been abnormal, and there was more and more nonsense, and more and more often, it made Batian feel that Yan Nanfei was noisy as if he had been a fly, but if there was no fly, Batian would be quiet like stagnant water for more time when he was hanging, so although Batian hated Yan Nanfei's noise, he hated the dead silence of stagnant water even more.

"Nonsense! Because we are already the shadow of the little sword, don't wait, can we do it? He told us to wait, and we had to wait! Even if I keep being hung and waiting, I can only wait! We're dogs, do you understand? Do you understand-" the overlord's angry roar - it's been a long time, and it's been a long time since the Evil City was killed. originally thought that Xiaojian was not available to save him, and originally thought that Tianmeng was already on the way to save him. As a result, Batian found out that he was wrong, because too much time had passed, but none of the people from the Heavenly Alliance and the people from Xiaojian came.

So, he figured it out. His reputation is ruined, and Yan Nanfei and he can't wait for the martial arts to recover for the time being, Tianmeng has nothing to do with Xiaojian on the surface, and those shadows of Xiaojian must now be hidden and hide in the shadows because of the needs of the situation. Carrying him, who had no hope of getting the martial arts recovery scroll for the time being, was a burden for any shadow.

Batian was in a bad mood today, he didn't want to talk at all, he just wanted to quarrel. Because Yangzhou City came and went, there were too many disciples who wore monk's robes and wore the symbol of the sect of the Middle Demon Holy Land. The Middle Demon Holy Land reminded him of the sand between his fingers, and he remembered that he had been crazy.

However, at this time, Batian saw from a distance, surrounded by many people, a familiar figure from afar - the sand between his fingers.

Yes, the Holy Lord of the Middle Demon Holy Land is between the fingers.

Beside her, behind her, there were dozens of masters of the Middle Demon Holy Land, all women. There were seven or eight female masters in front of them who were frosty and opened the way, and the people in the rivers and lakes along the way, when they saw her, they all consciously retreated from both sides of the road, regardless of whether they were pious or not, they were all accustomed to it, their palms together, and they bowed their heads slightly. "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Finger Sand is a Buddha who has entered the world, and in the Buddha Gate of Western Heaven Bliss, she naturally accepts the respect of all Buddhist disciples whose status is inferior to her.

She was expressionless, disdainful of responding to these disciples of the Buddhist sect, and walked straight to the city gate.

Batian, who was dropped on the tree next to the city gate, shouted loudly, and his tone was full of anger "Jianghu...... Hmph, Jianghu...... What have you become? Crazy over people like that! Someone like that, you actually followed someone like him! Finger Sand, are you crazy, or are you deliberately angry with me? You're deliberately angry with me, finger sand! Well, I'll admit it, I'm angry, I'm sad and sad! Is it enough? Enough trouble? Leave the madness, he's a smash - he doesn't deserve you at all! ”

A whip slammed into Decepticon's face, leaving a deep, fleshy groove on his left cheek, almost visible to the bone. The female master of the Middle Demon Holy Land who opened the way stared at him coldly. "If you dare to talk nonsense, you will regret living in this world!"

When the overlord heard this, he laughed out loud in disdain. "Hahahaha...... It's ridiculous! What are you? Speak wildly, let me delight and regret living in this world? What other means do the people on the rivers and lakes have? What other means are there on the rivers and lakes, I haven't tasted the Demon Lord Batian! Eighteen layers of hell can't make my Demon Lord overlord fearful, just you-probably split your muscles and bones, and bone cramps are your greatest ability, right? Hum! Finger Sand, don't pretend you didn't see my Demon Lord Dominance! Get out of the way of that crumb, hurry-"

"Nonsense!" The female master who opened the way whipped under the crotch of the Demon Lord Deception, and suddenly, the flesh and blood under the crotch of Deception were blurred, and his head and face were covered with cold sweat, but he did not scream or beg for mercy. "The Holy Lord and the Crazy Ones don't know each other, you devil are not allowed to talk nonsense here and slander the innocence of the Holy Lord! Otherwise, you want to look good! ”

Batian was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed into slits, and a sharp cold light shot at the female master's face. "What do you say? You don't even know about the sand between your fingers? The affairs of Xixia City are known to all the rivers and lakes, and the Jianghu records have already been disclosed! ”

"Ignore the mad dogs." The sand between his fingers said indifferently, without looking at Batian, and led a group of disciples into the city gate.

"Sands between your fingers! You come back, you come back, tell me clearly, what the hell is going on with you? What the hell is going on - no way, it's impossible for the people on the rivers and lakes not to know what you did with Mad Guo in Xixia City! Come back-" Batian watched the figure of the sand between his fingers disappear at the city gate, shouting angrily, just wanting to make this question that had made him suffer for a long time clearly, with years of experience in the rivers and lakes, the reaction of the female master of the Middle Demon Holy Land just now made him see that it was not like a disguise, but really felt that he was inexplicable.

However, no matter how Batian shouted, no one paid attention.

Fingers between the sofa words, then the group of people in the Demon Holy Land, no one dares to talk more.

When he walked into the city gate, Xue Wutian involuntarily turned his head, glanced at the tyrant who was shouting and screaming, being hanged, and still struggling in vain, and sighed secretly. She felt that Batian was now serious about the sand between her fingers, and she was fully engaged in her feelings and longed to redeem the past. Snow Dance is very sympathetic to Batian's sincerity, but he thinks he is very bad. People should not be too greedy, if they have betrayed, do not regret it in the future, let alone have wishful thinking and self-righteous illusions.

No one deserves to be hurt, and then with a wave of his hand, he has to go back to the victim. Coming and going as soon as it is called, no one wants to be such a person. And people like Batian are tantamount to doing this kind of thing. When you hurt the sand between your fingers, it seems to be lingering, and now if you want to regain your old love, you want to call it out?

The long queue walked all the way into the gate of Yangzhou City. (To be continued.) )