Chapter 800 Fallen Master Ma Three

"Qiu Zhangjiao, you can't say that, this kid listens to the accent of a southerner. We can't let the southerners ride on the head of our northern martial arts alliance to spread wild. ”

"Shi Gong, don't you know him?"

Mei Jiu, the head of the Kunlun faction, sneered.

The Wolf Gate can dominate the side under Kunlun Mountain, precisely because it has an inseparable relationship with Kunlun, Mei Jiu is naturally on the side of Wu Ao.

"How can I know him?"

"But this person looks like a ruthless stubble, let's just don't mess with him, as long as the assembly can be successfully completed, everything will be fine with me."

Shi Gong looked at the arrogant back and sighed.

He is not absolutely sure that this person is Qin Hou, but it is better not, you must know that with the defeat of Yan Baye's barbarian army, the north quickly established a martial alliance, just to prevent Qin Hou from advancing north.

If he wants to show his true body, I'm afraid that a killing will be indispensable!

At night!

Ma San finished his dinner and said to Qin Yi, who had been sitting cross-legged: "Unknown brother, go out for a walk?" There will be quite a few people tonight. ”

Qin Yi nodded.

When I got out of the house, the mountain lodge was already covered with snow.

The flaming red lanterns are embellished with snow, and the red makeup is wrapped, but it is also a little enchanting!

"Brother, do you know the origin of this villa?" The horses walked on the sideways.

Qin Yi shook his head.

"When Wang Baobao, a famous general of the Yuan Dynasty, was in the collapse of the Great Yuan Dynasty, he made a temporary contribution to the Yuan Emperor's construction here, and originally thought of returning to Dadu, but he had thought of it as a joke."

"This mountain villa was occupied by a general named Chen Bu, and later the descendants of Chen Bu, a peerless genius, entered the Kunlun Holy Mountain, and this Zhuangzi was vacant and became a secret bazaar."

"Now, for the time being, it is taken care of by the Kunlun faction, and it is the Mei Jiu today."

"In the northern Daomen, the Quanzhen Sect is the mainstay, but Mei Jiu regards himself as the envoy of the Kunlun Holy Mountain, and unites with the Wolf Gate to suppress the Quanzhen Sect."

"Many years ago, there was a big battle between the Kunlun faction and the Quanzhen Sect, and finally the Quanzhen Sect was defeated, and the Quanzhen Seven Elders at that time, three died and one was disabled, and it was passed into the hands of Qiu Changsheng, in fact, it was already a mess, and the two sides could be described as enemies of life and death."

"So, don't look at them standing together, it's actually a discord between face and heart."

Ma San was very talkative and introduced.

As he spoke, several people walked up to him.

"Yo, isn't this the third master of the inverted horse? Ma Ye, what kind of treasure have you caught recently, take it out and let me wait for a feast for my eyes. ”

The person who spoke, with a face like red jade, white beard and long eyebrows, was quite imposing.

"Yo, it turned out that the old doctor of Changbai Mountain was here, and the third son was disrespectful."

Ma San was very respectful to the old man.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Ping Wufu stroked his beard proudly.

"Ahem!"

A few people next to him coughed in displeasure.

One of the white-robed young men stood out from the crowd, his head held high, and his face was full of incomprehension.

Ma San fixed his eyes again, and immediately gave up his hand, and was immediately shocked: "It turned out that Yan Gongzi was here, you look at my dog eyes, I didn't recognize it, capital crime, capital crime." ”

"You have to wipe your dog eyes, hmph, or be careful that someone will gouge it out at any time."

The young man scolded.

"Yes, yes!"

Ma San wiped the sweat from his forehead and said unhappily.

"This is the nameless brother who is arguing with Wu Ao, my name is Yan Lei, I am the only son of Yan Jiayan Eighth Master in the capital, and the enemy of Wu Ao is my friend of Yan!"

"Just report my name if you have something."

The proud young man said.

Qin Yi nodded calmly and did not respond.

Yan Lei patted Qin Yi on the shoulder and led the people to go on their own.

"Phew, it scared me to death." Ma San wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You're scared of him." Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, the son of Yan Baye, the nephew of Martial God Yan Jiutian, who dares to provoke it." Ma San said depressedly.

"They came here for the 'Phaseless Tribulation Pill'."

"Phaseless Tribulation Pill?"

Qin Yi seemed to have heard Xiao Qingshan mention it.

"Don't you even know about the Phaseless Tribulation Pill? That is the treasure of the town faction of Beilin Temple, according to which the ancestor was poisoned, and finally the golden body died and was resurrected, which is the unphased robbery pill. ”

"This time the market is opened, Beilin Temple announced to the world, to sell this treasure publicly, is to follow the world."

"Once you get the pill, it is equivalent to an extra life. Although it's just a rumor, these days, it's better to believe it than not, you say yes. ”

Ma San introduced it with a clear eye.

"Great, if you can get the Phaseless Tribulation Pill, Wanqing Xing may be able to have a glimmer of life." Qin Yi was secretly happy in his heart.

The next day, the bells and drums in the villa rang out in unison, and after worshipping heaven and earth, the market was officially opened.

In front of the villa, there is an open-air square several acres wide, and people from all over the martial arts world have set up stalls and sold them on the street.

During this period, there were a lot of mountain treasures and elixirs, as well as some low-level magic weapons.

For ordinary martial artists, it is a rare thing, but it is not very attractive to Qin Yi.

Ma San poured a few good treasures, worked hard for a day, earned a lot of difference, and went to the exchange office of the villa to exchange the ticket.

Due to the Kunlun Holy Mountain as a guarantee, these deposit notes can be directly exchanged for equivalent banknotes or gold in Dayan Bank, which was jointly founded by the Yan family, the Wang family and other northern giants, which also saves the embarrassment of buying expensive and rare things, after all, it is impossible for anyone to carry thousands of catties of gold around.

"Brother, I said that you have been hanging around here all day, and I haven't seen you do anything, what do you want, I'll go to you to find it." Ma San smacked his mouth and asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What I want is a priceless magic weapon, a treasure similar to the Phaseless Tribulation Pill, but unfortunately, they are all stalls, and it seems that Kunlun Mountain is nothing more than that."

Qin Yi said.

"Brother, you have a great appetite. I know what you're looking for, tomorrow you go to Yangxin Pavilion for a morning tea, and you'll have eyebrows. ”

"Really good things, how can those great powers get on the stalls and lose their value, they are all showing off there."

Ma Sanyi said that it was heavenly.

"Ma San, you have a very good brain."

"In this way, if I need a large amount of spars, the quality is at least at the second grade high-level, and it doesn't matter what elements are, can you get them?"

Qin Yi asked.

"No problem."

"The market in the south has been manipulated by the ghost market, and the source of the spar has been monopolized over there, so I have no problem. But in the north, the cold crystal of the Tianshan Mountains, the earth crystal of the northeast, and the wind crystal of the desert north, I can get some of these. ”

"How much do you want?"

Ma San asked.

"As much as you have, I will take as much as you want!" Qin Yi said.

"It's definitely not going to work right now, and when the rally is over, I'll go to work immediately. But brother, this thing is not easy to keep, and the Yan family also has control, I want to get it, how can I hand it over to you. ”

"Let's talk about it first, I will never go to the south, let the god-damn Qin Hou die over there, and Lao Tzu will be stripped of his underwear by those people."

Ma San took a sip of wine and said angrily.

(End of chapter)