Chapter 144: Black Mountain Fang City

Compared to Qin Xiaoyue, Wu Qi's mind was undoubtedly much simpler.

He was deflated several times in front of Qin Yun, and the face of the young man was shaved to nothing, and he was jealous of Qin Yun's success and luck, and he wanted to break Qin Yun's body into pieces day and night to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Therefore, Wu Qi unreservedly agreed with Qin Xiaoyue's opinion, and there was even a kind of snickering joy in his heart to sit and watch the Qin family's children fight among themselves.

"I'm not involved in this matter" Feng Wuji stood up and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, Brother Qin, for your hospitality today, I'll invite you to drink another day!"

"Okay, I'll send the wind big brother!" Qin Xiaoyue also hurriedly got up.

"No!" When Feng Wuji walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "I remember that the Su Ji Tavern in Black Mountain Fang City is good, as long as Huā Qian can find a lot of people who are willing to do things, our fellow disciples can't kill each other!"

Qin Xiaoyue was stunned, and Feng Wuji left the room without stopping, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"This guy" Qin Xiaoyue, who came to his senses, secretly gritted his teeth, and was extremely disdainful in his heart.

Feng Wuji obviously didn't feel good about Qin Yun, but he still had to pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring, which was extremely hypocritical, and he hinted at it when he came.

However, contempt is contempt, and Qin Xiaoyue also had to admit that Feng Wuji's suggestion was very good.

In the Heavenly City Sword Sect, all they could use was a few followers brought from the family, and whether they could take down Qin Yun or not was a matter of two words, and it was too easy to reveal their identities.

If you hire someone from Black Mountain Fang City, you will leave no trace for money and work, and it will be outside the land of the Sword Sect Mountain Gate. Only killing people and destroying traces will never cause trouble.

"Wen Bing, Senior Brother Wu, the two of you immediately go to Black Mountain Fang City and hire the people in Su Ji Tavern to help!" Qin Xiaoyue immediately said, "As long as you can kill Qin Yun, money is not a problem!"

The murderous intent in his words, and the cold light in his eyes, made the entire pavilion seem to have suddenly entered a harsh winter!

Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi immediately looked at each other: "The two of us go?"

"It's not a trivial matter. I'll only rest assured if the two of you go together!" Qin Xiaoyue sneered: "I'll give you the money to invite people!"

He picked up a wooden box that he had prepared in advance and put it on the table, and when he opened the lid of the box, he revealed the stacked pieces of fire spirit jade inside, at least hundreds of pieces on top of each other!

Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi gasped. How could they have seen so much Fire Spirit Jade, it was more than enough to buy an innate powerhouse!

"When it's done, I'll give each of you the same share!"

Same portion!

Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi looked at each other. They all saw the color of greed in each other's eyes.

All the contributions of the sect, exercises, pills, talismans, and weapons can be exchanged for spiritual jade, and the magnitude of Qin Wenbing's handwriting made them dumbfounded.

In fact, the two of them didn't know that Qin Xiaoyue's heart was also dripping blood at this moment, these spirit jades were not easy to come by, they were his expenses in the Heavenly City Sword Sect in the next few years, and now that they were all used, they would definitely be overstretched in the future.

But as long as Qin Yun is killed, all the efforts will be worth it!

"Okay, Brother Qin, let's leave for Black Mountain Fang City immediately. Wu Qi immediately pressed the wooden box, patted his chest and said, "I guarantee that kid won't live tomorrow!"

Money often unmakes the men who make it. Having a box of fire spirit jade as a reward for a trip is nothing, anyway, it is not to deal with Qin Yun himself.

Qin Xiaoyue smiled proudly, with an indescribable hideousness in his eyes: "I will send four followers to protect you, remember to be careful, this time you must not let Qin Yun return to the sect!"

Qin Wenbing and Wu Qi's eyes touched again. The two nodded in unison.

Under the darkness of the night, I don't know how many conspiracies are going on.

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Early the next morning, Qin Yun left Yunshui Xiaozhu and headed for Black Mountain Fang City.

Heishanfang City is nearly 200 miles away from Xuanwu City, it is backed by Manglong Mountain, and is located at the junction of Yanyun Prefecture and Xihai Prefecture. It happens to be located in the fringe area of the forces of the two major sects of Heavenly City and Northern Hell Sect.

The Northern Hell Sect and the Heavenly City Sword Sect are also among the top ten sects in Kyushu, but their power is greater than that of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and its influence spreads throughout the two large states of Xihai and Mobei.

There are many disciples of the Northern Underworld Sect, and its disciples act mavericks, fierce and ruthless, both righteous and evil, and are inextricably implicated in the Wumen, so they are also known as the "evil sect" The reputation in the vast continent is not very good.

Although there was no direct conflict of interest between the Heavenly City Sword Sect and the Northern Netherworld Sect, their disciples had been fighting with each other for thousands of years, and they had only maintained a superficial peace.

Not far from Montenegro Fang City, there are also side roads such as Yunyi and Chidan, so it has created the prosperity and prosperity of Montenegrin Fang City, and all forces have been involved in it, plus the lone ranger bandits, it is never a peaceful place to mix fish and dragons.

Qin Yun was speeding along the path leading to Yinfeng Gorge, and what he did was not a glimpse of light, but a thousand-mile divine movement that was most suitable for hurrying.

In less than two hours, he saw the valley that stood between the mountains in the distance, and then turned southwest into the vast plain.

Even if you don't have a map, it's not difficult to find Black Mountain City, as long as you follow the westward direction of the Manglong Mountain Range, you will definitely not go wrong.

The road was deserted, with only rolling hills and woods on the endless plains, and a few small rivers could not stop him.

Approaching noon, Qin Yun finally spotted the curling smoke floating in the distance, as well as Black Mountain City.

In the early days, Montenegro City was a place of exile for prisoners of the Great Yan Dynasty, and later evolved into a paradise for outcasts, criminals, bandits, and bankrupt merchants who escaped the rule of the dynasty.

Eventually, it became the largest market within a radius of hundreds of miles, and many shops and workshops were built to form the scale it is today.

However, in the city of Montenegro, justice and justice do not exist, only the most basic order.

Any thief and black goods can be put out for sale in a grand manner, once they leave the scope of the market, no one can guarantee safety, so it is risky to come here to Taobao trading, and from time to time there will be black eating black, murder and robbery.

The city of Montenegro does not have high walls, the houses are built along the hills, and the plains to the south have been reclaimed with a lot of farmland, which on the surface is not much different from ordinary cities, and it is still unfortified.

But when you actually enter this mountain town, you will immediately notice the difference.

Walking on the streets, most of them are swordsmen and samurai with swords and axes, fierce horse bandits and murderers swaggering through the city, merchants and nobles hugging each other, and even shamans with their heads and faces, and there are not many ordinary people in sight.

There were also many beggars huddled on the street corners, looking expectantly at the people passing by, and some of them young beggars nimbly weaved through the crowd begging.

They often don't have clean hands and feet, and if they are caught, they are beaten badly, and no one will sympathize.

Among them, the most conspicuous are those young and vigorous sect disciples, who are armed with long swords and waist with nameplates, and they are roaring past in groups of three or five, and most people avoid them.

There are many stalls set up next to the street, some of which are set up by the shops on the street, but more of them are random carpet rags, and put bits and pieces of mess for people to take the bait.

Although it was the first time for Qin Yun to come to the Black Mountain Fang City, the news that Huā had spent a piece of spiritual jade in exchange was still very useful, so he ignored the seductive cries of the street stall owners and went straight to the center of the Fang City.

This is the true essence of the city, with hundreds of tents of all sizes erected in the open area of the city, where merchants are bustling and sell more than the street stalls.

Herbs, ores, elixirs, talismans, weapons, and even monsters and slaves were there, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out of them.

A magnificent building more than ten zhang high stands in the center, carved beams and paintings are gorgeous and luxurious, surrounded by many tents, it is simply stand out from the crowd.

This is the largest auction house in Montenegro, and it is said that auctions are held every night, attracting people from all over the world to sell and bid.

Qin Yun walked straight to the door of the big auction hall, and finally stood in front of a jade table.

"Guest, do you want to auction the items on your behalf, or do you want to apply for bidding qualifications?" said a middle-aged man sitting behind the stone table with a smile: "Our Jubao Zhai will hold a grand auction tonight, and there will be many rare treasures to be auctioned. ”

Behind this man stood two swordsmen in strong suits, staring at Qin Yun vigilantly with four cold eyes.

Qin Yun knew that the big auction hall was not occupied by a single force, but that there were seven commercial houses that took turns to hold their own auctions, and the competition between them was also extremely fierce.

Of course, he didn't come to apply for bidding qualifications, because he had to have a net worth of at least a few thousand spirit jade, and he couldn't get the deposit just to participate in the auction.

"I ask your bank to shoot a batch of talismans on your behalf"

Qin Yun took out two thick stacks of talismans from his baggage and put them on the table.

Seeing the talisman that Qin Yun took out, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and showed a look of embarrassment, and said euphemistically: "Guest, I'm really sorry, our Jubao Zhai only auctions the talismans above the cloud talisman, as for the yellow talisman, it is better to suggest that the guest rent a stall to sell." ”

The two swordsmen behind him both looked mocking.

I don't know where the hillbilly came from, but he actually asked for a photo on behalf of him with a stack of yellow charms, thinking that the famous Jubao Zhai is a small shop in the countryside?

"My talisman is special, please take a look at it again. Qin Yun said calmly: "I believe I won't let you down." ”

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, and he reprimanded impatiently: "Why don't you listen to persuasion, what is so beautiful about Huang Fu, do you not know how to do it?"