In the mountains outside Changxing City

At this time, it was just dawn, and the morning fog in the mountains was extensive, and there was a slight humidity in the air.

Three men in white sand gang white shirts ran quickly through a mountain road full of weeds.

In the middle, a very strong man opened his mouth and said to the man at the front, "Brother Lin, how long is it until you arrive?" ”

The man known as Brother Lin was about forty years old, and he replied without looking back: "It's coming soon, if I'm not mistaken, you can see Qingtang Village if you climb the slope in front." Let's take a break at the top of the slope first. ”

All three of them increased their speed slightly, and in a few vertical jumps, they crossed the 30-meter slope to the top of the slope. Stepping on the grass with morning dew, looking down at the bottom of the mountain.

At the foot of the slope, there is an ordinary small village surrounded by farmland, and a small river flowing from a mountain stream divides the village into two halves, and the villagers intercept a section of the river in the village and dig a large pond for living, which is also the origin of the name of Qingtang Village.

But now the village is not as lively as it used to be, and half of the people in it are not seen, but there are many carcasses of domestic animals scattered in various parts of the village, and the whole village reveals a dead silence. It's all a good thing that the huge white hemisphere in the village has done. This fog ball has a radius of more than ten meters, and it is moving around the village at a slow speed.

The three of them looked at the white balls in the village, and their faces became more and more ugly. The stout man who spoke first spat on the ground and said, "Bah, it's bad luck, it's just a wandering spirit without intelligence." ”

Brother Lin's face was not very good-looking, and he sighed: "Originally, I learned from the villagers who fled that this was a ghost that suddenly appeared, and killed several people as soon as it appeared. I thought this should be a powerful ghost who would look for living creatures to devour and cultivate. ”

The stout man spoke again: "It seems that the contribution points of the gang this time are not enough, and mine is not wanted, Brother Lin, you and Wang are divided." ”

The person called Wang Cheng was the man who had never spoken, and when he heard this, he said with a smile: "Forget it, give it all to Brother Lin." I don't want it, this time there should be a sixty contribution points, just to exchange for the martial art you want, and you can double our contribution points in the future. ”

"Double, you're a good player, don't you know how difficult it is to earn contribution points now?"

The stout man echoed: "Yes! In the past, we all took tasks based on the amount of money, and no one did this kind of pure contribution point task, and the contribution points obtained were few and time-consuming, and they could only change the martial arts, and often more than a dozen tasks could be exchanged for a primary martial art." Now not only is it rushing to do it, but even the tasks of many months ago have been turned out. ”

Wang Cheng interjected at this time and said, "It's a pity that we didn't see the battle in Shiyu Mountain, otherwise we really want to see who the martial cultivator who can force Lord Han Xuan, the strongest spiritual cultivator in Yunzhou, to explode his spiritual weapon." I heard before that the helper was able to fight against the spiritual cultivation at the pinnacle of the Crystal Realm alone, but I didn't believe it. Because if the gang leader was so powerful, how could that kind of thing happen to the Chu family eight years ago. ”

The person known as Brother Lin also nodded and said, "Me too, I even fought with a fellow spiritual cultivator before, and I was defeated if I didn't make ten moves." Since then, my state of mind has been broken, so that I am still in the KONE realm at this age. However, the battle in Shiyu Mountain made me know that our martial cultivation may not be much worse than spiritual cultivation. ”

"Like, I don't believe that people who only sleep at home with their eyes closed can be better than those of us who fight every day. The stout man interjected. "So let's not waste time, hurry up and finish this task and go back to see if there are any new ones. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Then go down now. ”

......

Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes

The eye catches the eye with delicate bed curtains with various patterns, and a familiar aroma wafts in the air, which is the aroma of a herb that I have been using at home when burned, although I have never known what its function is.

Turning his head to the right slightly, it was still such a luxurious room, the walls full of names and calligraphy paintings, and all kinds of precious items that I don't know what they were, all of which were sent to me by my father after my spiritual cultivation.

Say that if you want to become a spiritual cultivator, you need to cultivate some cultivation and cultivate your temperament. However, the white jade ornaments carved into skulls, the half-naked portraits of beautiful women, and the odd stone slabs that have been broken in half are more incomprehensible things. is still cultivated, and temperament, anyway, he just bought it back directly if it was expensive.

Looking further ahead, there is a hidden window, and a faint white light penetrates.

During the day

Chu Yang wanted to sit up with his hands and supporting his body, but as soon as he moved, a sudden pain in his hand made him take a breath of cold air, and then he remembered that he had suffered a lot of injuries before.

Quietly felt the injuries on his body, his upper body was not clothed, he was wrapped in bandages, his chest was a little swollen and painful, his hands were damaged, and there were no injuries on his legs. However, it is much lighter than what I felt before I fell unconscious, and it is clear that it has been well treated.

Chu Yang thought about it for a while, but still endured the pain and got off the bed. Grab the clothes hanging by the bed and slowly put them on yourself.

chirping

Just when Chu Yang was still wearing the last white shirt, the door of the room suddenly opened, and the maid Qiao'er walked in with a broom in her hand. But when he saw Chu Yang, who had already gotten out of bed, tears immediately welled up in his eyes, threw the broom, ran forward and crashed into Chu Yang's arms.

"Young Master...... You're finally awake, scared to death. ”

Originally, Chu Yang stretched out his arms and prepared to catch her when Qiao'er ran over. But when she crashed in, she remembered that she had an injury on her body, and she couldn't help but gasp.

But it was only painful, and I felt the little girl crying in her arms, she really cared about herself, so she held her like this.

"Obviously, I have been staying at home for so many years, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, I am weak and sick, and I am still unconscious from time to time, how can I beat those bandits who kill and rob. ”

“......”

Chu Yang's whole person was speechless, this bear child, how did he speak. Although he has rarely gone out since he cultivated his spirit, and if he uses the Tai Chi secret method to forcibly cultivate the two attributes, he will often fall into a coma if he is not careful. But if it was the time when he was cultivating martial arts, he would be embarrassed to go to the Baisha Gang again without being injured five or six times a month.

grabbed the back collar of Qiao'er's clothes with one hand, trying to lift her away from herself, but Qiao'er grabbed the clothes behind her and didn't pull them twice, so she had to reach out and stroke her hair over and over again, slowly calming her emotions.

yes, she followed me who she hadn't seen in a long time.

After a while

Feeling that Qiao'er's cry in his arms had gradually become smaller, Chu Yang reached out again to pull Qiao'er away from him. This time it was pulled away at once, but it was better to say that Qiao'er felt that she was pulling her, and she left Chu Yang.

Chu Yang turned around and found a handkerchief in the drawer next to him and handed it to Qiao'er, and then brought two stools.

"Wipe your face, and then tell the young master how I came back, what's going on these days?"

Qiao'er wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief, and although she still didn't look energetic, she was much more stable. Qiao'er folded the handkerchief and put it away. Then he sat opposite Chu Yang and began to talk about the past few days.

"The young master was brought back by Lord Han Xuan, and it has been five days. At that time, the steward invited a doctor from the city to treat the young master's injuries. They said that it was fortunate that it didn't hurt the roots, and it would be fine in half a month at most. ”

Qiao'er paused and continued: "But just yesterday a big man came. This big man talked to Lord Han Xuan alone for a while, and then took out a red pill and gave it to you, young master, saying that it could speed up the treatment of your injuries. ”

Qiao'er's tone became happy. "As soon as the young master took that pill, the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. ”

But Chu Yang didn't care much about the magic pill, and asked, "Big man, what big man?"

Qiao'er thought for a while and said, "I heard that his name is Hongtong." ”

Chu Yang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, Hong Tong, the envoy of Yunzhou Town. There is only one spiritual sect in the Yuan Kingdom, because there is only one spiritual vein in the Yuan Kingdom, and only one sect is supported. However, under such conditions, it has also achieved the dominance of Kang Tuzong, covering the talents of the entire Yuan Kingdom, and becoming the second largest force after the royal family.

And the town envoy is the protective force sent by Kang Tuzong for the six states of the Yuan State.

Town, town, town.

scold

I don't know anywhere else, but this Hongtong, although I haven't seen it, I only know that this is a disciple of the sect who has no future, and since he came to Yunzhou with his relatives fourteen years ago, he has not made any effort at all, and any problems are solved by the place itself. But he also had to pay him annual taxes from the merchants, officials, and big families who were a little famous.

"Qiao'er, do you know what the purpose of this Hongtong is here?"

This time, Qiao'er didn't think about it and said loudly: "Of course, it's for the incident that young master went to suppress the bandits a few days ago! I heard that bandit is very powerful, Lord Han Xuan detonated his spirit weapon and blew up half of the entire mountain before killing him." ”

A self-detonating artifact?

Chu Yang felt that things were getting bigger, the value of a spiritual weapon was not low, and the spiritual weapon used by Master Han was definitely much better than the one that Han Shuang had given him before, but it was lost because of his own business.

As for how powerful that martial artist is, it doesn't matter much, no matter how powerful he is, won't he die?

Chu Yang pondered for a moment and straightened up.

"Qiao'er, if you ask a family member to go to the original mansion to find Yuan Qiu'an, ask him to wait for me in Tianman Restaurant. I'll change my clothes and go see Master Han first. ”