Outside the northern city.

Zhao Fu and his party walked in disgrace.

Yang Gang's back was stained with blood, and there was an extra scar on his back.

Xiao Wu beside him had a broken arm, panting, and was already exhausted. As for Zhao Tianqu's wives, concubines, heirs, and henchmen, almost half of them were injured in a breakout battle.

After they left the city of Linbei, they were ambushed. Led by a giant god clan who survived the wind tribulation, led the clan and a part of the army to surrender.

Moment of truth.

Hidden in the crowd, Lin Lao Siye suddenly burst out, and a series of seven swords severely damaged the Yuan Shen of the Giant God Clan, and then immediately fled away with some people.

Yes.

All of them were sold.

Not only those nobles and wealthy businessmen in the city were the bait for this escape, but also Yang Gang and others.

The people of the Zhao Mansion never thought that they would be abandoned at a critical moment when they were in the same breath as the Lin family.

'Ping Pong~'

There was a fierce fight from behind.

Everyone in the Zhao Mansion looked at the same time.

"The brutes are catching up again."

"Hurry up, hurry!"

"As long as we run faster than everyone else, we have more hope of survival."

"Mother, I'll help you!"

"Let's go." As soon as Yang Gang pulled the rope, a soldier wearing armor tied to the rope behind him staggered and involuntarily followed Yang Gang.

"Let me go back, I'm going to help my father." The hoarse voice was full of determination.

"What the hell, don't go and smoke you!"

Yang Gang ran wildly, dragging the little soldier staggering. The people around were extremely flustered, and no one paid attention to the situation of the two.

The sound of the fight was getting closer and closer, and everyone ran wildly, just because the women of the clan were always not fast.

'Plop'

Yang Gang's body froze, and the rope led the soldier to the ground.

"Ah Zero."

Mrs. Zhao turned around and shouted.

Yang Gang reluctantly turned around, picked up the little soldier to dress up Zhao Ling, and pulled him to continue to run wildly.

This heir, who has the worst cultivation among Zhao Tianqu's descendants, but has the most stubborn temperament, has always refused to leave with everyone, and has wanted to turn back several times to help his father guard Linbei City.

It can only be said that the brain was kicked by a donkey!

If it weren't for Zhao Tianqu's kindness, coupled with the fact that he consciously lost a few suspected 'Northland Gun Demons' brought by the fourth master Lin, he would already be a rotten life in this world and ready to reopen.

Otherwise, he would have left Zhao Ling and ran away alone.

"Please, let me go."

Zhao Ling suddenly hugged Yang Gang's arm and whispered in his ear.

Being pulled like this, the speed of the two slowed down again.

"If you want to die, don't pull us. Come on! ”

Yang Gang couldn't help but feel angry, and kicked Zhao Ling in the ass fiercely.

"You—"

Zhao Ling suddenly turned around, and time seemed to freeze.

This foot is like kicking out the whole summer.

The wind stops, the trees are quiet, and time and space seem to freeze in an instant. The heavens and the earth are a little dark, and everything loses its color.... Yang Gang's eyes darkened, and then he lit up slightly, and he returned to the small courtyard of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion in the moonlight.

"How did I get back?"

He looked surprised.

[You reverse yin and yang, and reverse reincarnation. In a desperate situation, escape from the range of Linbei City and embark on the road to the rise of the Gun Demon in the Northland. Evaluation: Desperate life, extraordinary benefit. 】

【Transformed a White Chance (Not Triggered)】

[Survive the current 'robbery chapter', you can keep the opportunity and save until the end of the first life. You can also choose to pick it up. 】

"It turned out that he had left the scope of Linbei City, and he had temporarily passed a 'pass', so he could choose to transform the opportunity immediately, or save his savings until the next juncture or the end of the Northland Gun Demon I."

Yang Gang suddenly felt in his heart, in this way, he could only start by escaping outside Linbei City when he entered again. What happened in the previous life of the Gun Demon in the Northland has become an established fact.

Immediately afterward, another stream of information came:

[You study your past life and experience reincarnation. With the great sun burning the sky god Mingtu, inspire the demon god of the Great Snow Mountain to cast bones and make rapid progress. 】

[Evaluation: Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. 】

[Accumulation in the past life, transforming the power of three-day research. 】

Suddenly, everything in the three days in Linbei City appeared in Yang Gang's mind, and the feeling when he cultivated the Great Snow Mountain Demon God Bone Casting Skill was even more clear in his mind.

The strength of the muscles, the angle of the bones, and the mysterious threat from heaven and earth. He was like a bystander, and he felt it more clearly than when he was cultivating at that time.

'Boom~~'

Yang Gang instantly prostrate on the ground, posing as the first type of Demon Fu Glacier of the Great Snow Mountain Demon God Bone Casting Skill, his eyes fixed on the sky in the night. The rumbling sound in the body, the qi and blood rushed, and the body flowed rapidly.

The flesh and bones and fascia strengthened little by little, and the gaps between the bones rubbed against each other, making a 'clanging' sound.

"The bones rang out, and I actually crossed the first transformation of the satin bone in an instant, and the strength of my flesh at least doubled!"

At the same time, Yang Gang's body visibly dried up to the naked eye, and the fat, qi and blood that were hidden in the flesh and blood that had not been digested were turned into nutrients to nourish the bones and fascia.

Yang Gang's complexion changed slightly, and he jumped up and stopped his cultivation.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other....", he remembered the evaluation of the long river of fate, and knew that if he continued, he would probably soon run out of qi and blood and turn into a dried corpse. After all, the reality is different from his previous life, and he does not dare to let go of all restrictions.

It's just that Yang Gang at this time doesn't seem to understand the true meaning of the words 'blessing and misfortune'.

He thought silently in his heart.

"The consumption of the Great Snow Mountain Demon God Bone Casting Skill on the body is too terrifying, and I need a lot of food to supplement the nutrients."

"To make money!"

A long river stretches across the night sky, and when dawn comes, thousands of stars fall from the river. A red sun rose from the east, and the faint morning light shone on the vermilion courtyard wall of Yang's mansion.

"It's time to get out of the stall."

Yang Gang carried the burden and walked towards Changting Street.

Soon after.

He went to the old location and set up a stall and waited for the guests to come to the door.

But this time, Yang Gang did not shout as usual, but took out the sign prepared early, which read: Good luck koi, blessing from the fairy gods - one hundred taels of fish, those who are destined will get it.

With the Northland Gun Demon, a previous life that can brush up on research, he no longer needs to cast a wide net and collect more fish, and he can start planning to take the high-end route.

"Okay, Xiao Yang, don't do business well, and start being a god?" The owner of the noodle stall on the side laughed.

"Lao Wang, don't say it, my one hundred taels are still cheap." Yang Gang smiled.

"Okay, you're amazing!" The noodle stall owner gave a thumbs up, but his expression was not in disbelief at all, is there really a fool in this world who is willing to spend a hundred taels of silver to buy a small wooden carved fish?

"One hundred taels, tsk...."

Yang Gang is an old god.

The flow of customers in front of the stall came and went, and passers-by looked at him with the eyes of a madman.

This kid is crazy about money!

Time passed.

Yang Gang, who looked like Mrs. Jiang was fishing, was also a little bottomless in his heart.

Why didn't anyone ask the price, or go to Changting Street to swing? There seem to be more nobles there.... It's just that when I meet someone from the Yang Mansion, I'm afraid that I will have to eat my face again, and I will delay the time in vain.

But as long as an order is made, those families with small doors will continue to introduce 'customers' to the door.

Just when Yang Gang couldn't sit still.

There was darkness in front of him.

A tall shadow obscured the stalls.

"Give me a fish." The hoarse royal sister sounded, bringing a trace of inexplicable pressure.

Yang Gang looked up in surprise.

In front of the booth stood a tall figure, a blue-gray robe wrapped around a long figure, a half-cut fierce mask, revealing the fair skin underneath, and the slightly downward corners of the mouth made people feel bad at first glance.

"The guest asks for a pendant and accepts a hundred taels of silver." Yang Gang's heart moved, feeling that this woman should be related to Jiang He.

"Hmph."

Jiang Jiang nodded lightly, she had planned to meet this 'interesting' person in Jiang He's mouth today, a hundred taels was nothing to her. That dream last night...... Suddenly, Jiang He's eyes froze.

Leaning forward slightly, he looked at Yang Gang's face fixedly, as if to confirm something.

"It's huge."

Yang Gang's pupils shrank, and his gaze quickly moved from Jiang Jiang's chest to his face. But suddenly I felt a chill inexplicably, as if the air around me was about to freeze.