"Rush!"

"Kill!"

With the sound of shouting and killing, a group of figures rushed into the courtyard.

The temptation of gold and silver wealth makes people's eyes red, and those who rush in race against time to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and loot the treasures of their masters.

Blink Kung Fu.

The courtyard is a mess.

It's good if there is no obstruction, but if there are people who intercept, this group of crazy people will never show mercy because of old and weak.

even

If you don't get a satisfactory answer to your question, you will be beaten or even slashed.

They only have two sticks of incense at their time.

When the time comes, everyone will stop and honestly give up their positions for the Anxi soldiers to clean up the battlefield slowly.

In order to gain more treasures, many people gradually lose their humanity.

The blood and corpses everywhere also remind Fang Zheng that this world is different from modern society, full of barbarism and killing.

"The owner."

Wu Hai said in a low voice:

"This is treating us as vanguards."

"Vanguard?" Fang Zheng asked:

"What's the point?"

"The owner." Li San explained:

"The vanguard army in the army is the death squad, which takes the lead in encountering the enemy, advances without retreating, and is also the group of people with the largest proportion of casualties."

"There is a half-year pioneer, and there is no one who has passed away."

If you don't meet the deceased, it's naturally because they're all dead.

"That's right." Wu Hai nodded:

"Most of the people in the vanguard army are condemned to death row and have committed the most heinous crimes, and it seems that they have the right of priority to loot after the city is broken, but in fact, there are very few survivors."

"Don't look at these people who are rampant now, in fact, the Anxi Army deliberately gave the sweetness, and I'm afraid that a big war will be indispensable later."

Li San nodded in agreement.

Founder pursed his lips:

"Leave them alone, let's be careful."

"Yes."

The two should be.

…………

The sky is like a dome,

Shroud the four wilds.

The huge county town is surrounded by snow.

It's like having an invisible cover, the outside of the cover is icy and snowy, and there is a dead silence, and the inside of the cover is shouting and shaking, and there is endless turmoil.

Suburbs.

"It's still time for two sticks of incense."

Ming Qianhu sat on horseback, his eyes under the mask were cold, and he swept the audience:

"Within the two sticks of incense, everything looted is yours, but if someone dares to fight or retreat from the battle, don't blame the military law for dealing with it."

"Drink!"

"Boom la la ......"

All the soldiers raised their swords in unison, and the intention of killing was pervasive.

"Your Excellency!"

Unlike at the beginning, there was no longer cringe in the eyes of everyone in the audience, but instead there was frenzied excitement and impatience.

"You give the order!"

Someone yelled:

"We're going to break through this manor."

"Good!"

Master Ming smiled fiercely in his voice, and waved his big hand forward:

"Let's go!"

"...... Uproar"

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the field had already rushed towards the manor in front of him, especially those who were guarding the courtyard, and they were competing for the first place.

As long as they abandon the concept of good and evil in their hearts and plunder a few times, they will earn more than they have been in the past few years.

This kind of thing......

Naturally, the more the merrier!

The three of them glanced at each other, silently blending into the flow of people, that is, not rushing to the front, nor falling far behind, focusing on a low-key one.

"Boom!"

The hard outer door could not withstand the frantic onslaught of the crowd, and it collapsed with a bang, and the flow of people rushed into the courtyard.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

There were few interceptions in the front yard, and there was no power to fight back in front of many warriors and protectors, and it collapsed with just one contact.

Second into the hospital.

"Kill!"

A man slammed into the courtyard gate, and before he could see the situation, an arrow was nailed to his forehead.

The people behind couldn't stop, and they were also greeted by arrows, and the arrows came straight to the vital points of the body as if they had eyes.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the blink of an eye, there were four more corpses in the field.

"Be careful!"

Someone roared, rushed to the backyard with a door panel in hand, and shouted:

"There are masters here!"

"Master?" A second-blood warrior sneered, crossed the courtyard wall with a whip, and grabbed a heavy object with a whip and smashed it towards the house:

"I'm going to see how tall it is."

"Humph!"

One person in the room snorted coldly, avoiding the lightning flash of the incoming heavy object, and slammed into the two-blooded martial artist with two palms in the air, and the palm technique was extremely exquisite.

"Not good!"

Someone has extraordinary eyesight and reminds loudly:

"It's the White Lotus Sect's Xiao Ming King Palm!"

"Peng!"

Before he finished speaking, the two had already collided head-on, and the heavy whip shadow was only slightly blocked by the person, and he was torn apart by his palms.

"Ahh

The two-blooded warrior screamed and fell to the ground.

"Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, disciple three times in front of the altar, please!"

"Please ask the gods to protect themselves without fear of swords!"

"Second, please be fearless and fearless in the soul!"

"Sanqing Dharma Protector descended to give me supernatural powers!"

"Haste as ...... the law"

The shouts rang out from inside the courtyard, and then the window sash shattered, and one by one the deranged White Lotus Sect believers roared and rushed out of it.

These believers who have been blessed by the gods ignore pain and are not afraid of life and death, and in a short period of time, they are all comparable to a bloody warrior.

The people who rushed into the backyard were instantly hit on the head and bled out.

"Suffer!"

"This is the White Lotus Sect's stronghold!"

"Hurry back!"

Parvis.

The faces of several people changed greatly, and they subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.

"Collapse!"

"Poof!"

The arrows rained down, densely packed, and instantly crucified those people in place.

A hundred households looked coldly:

"Lord Qianhu said, if anyone dares to fight cowardly or retreat from the battle, they will be dealt with by military law, and they will not be able to do it?"

"This ......" The people who also wanted to retreat looked at each other, and before they could speak, they saw that a group of archers had already tightened their bowstrings.

Just move.

It's a rain of arrows!

"Go!"

Baihu stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and his voice was cold:

"Kill the demons of the White Lotus Sect, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law, if anyone dares to fight cowardly and retreat, don't blame the military law for being ruthless!"

"Fight!"

Someone gritted his teeth and rushed towards the backyard.

In the face of the elite of the Anxi Army, they are certain to die, and the demons of the White Lotus Sect can still touch it.

…………

Second Hospital.

Fang Zheng withdrew his gaze from the front yard and shook his head slightly.

It seems that what Wu Hai and the others said is not bad, the Anxi army just uses them as vanguard envoys, and they are not distressed if they are not consumed by their own people.

Look at the field again.

Wu Hai and Li San were holding long knives with shimmering blades, and they were fighting with several White Lotus Sect believers.

Li San's strength is slightly weaker, but Wu Hai is already approaching the second blood, and the two of them are in battle robes and cooperate tacitly in their early years, but they also defend one side.

"Get aside!"

Fang Zheng whispered:

"Lead people into corners, don't get too noticed."

"Yes."

Wu Hai should be.

"Peng!"

The side wall opened, and a White Lotus Sect believer rushed into the crowd.

This person is dressed in soft armor and holds a long sword, and his sword light is sharp and orderly, and his moves directly attack the vital points of others, which is completely different from ordinary believers.

A few sprints, and a few corpses fell in front of him.

Even the second-blood martial artist is not an opponent.

"Huh!"

Fang Zheng held a long knife to stop the other party:

"Your opponent is me."

"Die!"

The other party didn't seem to have the intention of communicating, and swung his sword and slashed.

Ordinary people carry swords with many stabs, splits, and teasing, but this person's swordsmanship is mostly oblique slashing, attacking from the side, and never attacking from the front.

With footwork, every move is unexpected.

The first time you come into contact with this kind of swordsmanship, it will make people uncomfortable, and if you are not careful, you will be hit.

"Interesting swordsmanship."

Fang's face was indifferent, and he waved his knife to block.

In the martial arts stage, there is not much gap between the two worlds, and even in terms of the method of luck, it may be more refined in modern society.

He has the advantages of two worlds, and the martial arts are self-contained, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he founded a sect.

At least

So far, he has never met a warrior who has surpassed him in moves.

Xinyi Fist evolved into a knife, and the knife moved at will, no matter how the opponent's moves changed, it could steadily parry and even counterattack from time to time.

The two seem to have been in contact with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between winners and losers in a short period of time.

Even if the martial artist was present, if it weren't for the fact that the other party knew it very well, I am afraid that he would not be able to see that he was deliberately releasing water and delaying time.

Others are in a bad situation.

More and more White Lotus Sect believers rushed out of the backyard, and among them there were several three-blooded martial artists, and the situation was overwhelming.

"Peng!"

A cult follower armed with a stick smashed a person's head, raised his head to the sky, and swept away with a stick.

The incomparable explosion of force made several people around him fly out in unison, and his body was shattered in mid-air, and he had already swallowed his breath before he landed.

The ground cracked, and this person actually jumped several meters straight to the front yard and rushed to the location of the Anxi army.

"Be careful!"

Hundreds of households drew knives and shouted:

"Alert!"

"Humph!"

On horseback, Ming Qianhu snorted lightly and slowly pulled out a giant sword.

The blade of this sword is a palm's width and the body is heavy, looking like a polished iron plate from a distance.

"Drive!"

He clamped his legs lightly, and the horse under his crotch shook his neck and gasped, and the others got out of the way when they saw this, and the archers also put away their movements.

Ming Qianhu's body is complete with armor and stomach, all of which are forged from stainless steel, plus the giant sword in his hand and his own body, the weight can reach hundreds of catties.

Ordinary horses, I am afraid that if they sit on it, they will fall to the ground, let alone lead people.

And he put the horse under his crotch, but he didn't seem to feel the weight at all, and his four hooves were agile and fast, and his body rushed suddenly.

"Huh!"

A man and a horse appeared in the front yard like an afterimage.

Ming Qianhu raised it with one hand, the giant sword pointed at the sky, and there was a corpse hanging on the sword, which was the person who rushed with a stick just now.

"Drive!"

Gently clamping his legs again, shaking off the entity on the sword, Ming Qianhu became one, turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the backyard.

Whoever intercepts in front of him, whether he is friend or foe, sweeps with a sword.

interrespiratory room,

It has reached the main room in the backyard.

"Boom!"

It was like a train with full power crashing into the freight yard, and the terrifying power was accompanied by the giant sword, and the huge house was shattered.

The ground was densely packed with cracks, extending several feet away.

The roof flew high, the walls fell apart, and several figures were torn to pieces by the True Qi, turning into blood and falling from the sky.

This......

Fangzheng's eyes contracted, and his eyes showed horror.

It's not that he hasn't seen a martial artist, and he has also fought with a member of the beggar gang, although there is a gap with the martial artist, but it is not difficult to cross.

At least with his current strength, three or four of them joined forces to fight a small Zhou Tian martial artist without a problem.

But what's going on with this scene in front of you?

Could it be that it can't be done,

Ming Qianhu is not a little Zhou Tian martial artist?

"Ahh

One roared in the chaos:

"Ming Yanfei, the Holy Sect will never let you go!"

The man was in mid-air, clapping his hands continuously, and his palm strength was able to bend in the air, blasting at Ming Qianhu on horseback from all directions.

"Holy Religion?"

Ming Qianhu disdain:

"I'm afraid you don't have the guts!"

The giant sword swung in the air, like a shield, and easily crushed the strength, but the next moment the horse under the crotch suddenly jumped.

"Huh!"

A cold light emerged from the ground, piercing through the horse's phantom and piercing into the air.

"It's such a phoenix-blooded horse, it can even detect my breathing method."

The figure that suddenly appeared exclaimed and beckoned to his companions:

"Let's go!"

The two of them didn't stop after landing on the ground, and they jumped out of a few feet in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ming Qianhu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, bent down and reached out to caress the hair on the neck of the horse under his crotch to soothe the restless emotions of the mount, and then glanced at the audience with cold eyes.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Fang Zheng lowered his head and pursed his lips slightly.

Waste is waste, it's better than death.

At his feet, the master of swordsmanship had fallen to the ground, and the blood flowing from his throat infected the ground.

"Hmm......"

Ming Qianhu's gaze fell on Wu Hai, and his eyes paused slightly:

"Sancai Knife, the Tiger Ben Army came down?"

"Yes."

Wu Hai had just killed his opponent, and when he heard this, he clenched his fists and surrendered his hand, and cautiously retreated to Fang Zheng's side:

"The villain has served in the Tiger Ben Army for a while."

"Hmm."

Ming Qianhu nodded, and looked at Fang Zheng again:

"What's your name?"

"Founder." Founder's Hands:

"I've seen a thousand households."

"Founder." Ming Qianhu nodded:

"I remember you."

What do you mean?

Fang Zheng was stunned, he wouldn't be targeted by the other party, right?

*

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Ming Qianhu was not really unkind, so many people died, and he did not attack again the next day, but gave time to repair.

City.

The market is crowded with people and the cries of selling are constant.

"A good weapon can ensure that there is no mistake at a critical time, and you can have the upper hand when facing the enemy, and our store has high-quality weapons for sale......"

"Soft armor, talisman armor, a treasure that can save your life in times of crisis, and you can deal with it cheaply......"

"Gold sore medicine wholesale!"

“……”

"The Anxi army holds military power, but it has the power but fails to make money, has power but cannot make profits, and meddling in other industries will be sued by civilian officials." Seeing Fang Zheng's curious look, Zhang Mingrui explained:

"After all, it is the official army of the imperial court, and it is impossible to really slaughter the city and loot it."

"So in order to reap the benefits, there are caravans with the army, specializing in all kinds of business, saying that it is to temporarily raise military salaries for the Anxi army."

"Whoa!"

He looked up and gestured:

"Many of these businessmen have a background in the Anxi Army, and they may have their brothers and sisters working on errands in the Anxi Army."

Fang Zheng understood and asked:

"It's just a gold sore medicine, and it doesn't matter if you buy or sell swords or soft swords?"

If they are bought by evil demons, robbers and bandits, won't these things turn into sharp weapons to harvest the soldiers of the Anxi army?

"Hey!"

Zhang Mingrui sneered:

"Merchants, if they have money, they can make anything, even if they strangle themselves, as long as they give enough money, they will sell it."

"Say ...... again"

"Where do you think the swords and soft swords in the stall came from?"

"It's all robbed!"

"Maybe after selling it, you can snatch it back from other people's hands, so it's not beautiful to make a lot of money for nothing?"

Fang Zheng was speechless.

"Young Master Fang."

At this time, a familiar voice sounded:

"See you again."

"Shopkeeper Zhao." Seeing the person coming clearly, Fang Zheng nodded:

"You're shopping too?"

Shopkeeper Zhao started in the jade business, and he mostly traveled to and from Zhaonan Mansion, and Fang Zheng would often buy some things from him.

After coming and going, it will become familiar.

More than two years,

He knows almost all the people who can be counted in the county, at least he knows them.

"How can I have this leisure." Shopkeeper Zhao shook his head and sighed:

"Zhao also has a stall here, Fang Gongzi might as well go over and take a look, in this current market, the goods in hand are cheaply handled."

"This ......" Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and shook his head helplessly:

"Fang Mou has no money left in his hands, so he still has to buy life-saving things."

"Fang Gongzi doesn't know." Shopkeeper Zhao hurriedly said:

"The sword market has risen sharply, gold sore medicine is six or seven times more expensive than usual, food is not cheap, and now the price of all kinds of things is rising."

"The jade I have there alone is now half price."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"But although jade is good, it is something outside the body after all, and now I don't know tomorrow, even if I buy it, it may not be my own."

"Let's talk about it!"

Shopkeeper Zhao opened his mouth, only sighed lightly, and turned his gaze to meet another person:

"Brother Mi, do you want to come to my side to have a look?"

Seeing the other party leave, Fang Zheng slowly retracted his gaze.

He always kept in mind the truth that wealth is not exposed, although he can copy the bottom jade at this time, it is also easy to be targeted and cause trouble.

"Anxi Commercial Bank."

After a moment of walking, Zhang Mingrui signaled:

"The biggest shop here, as long as you have money, you can buy anything in it, even armor and crossbows are sometimes sold."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and followed the other party into the shop.

Business here is good, there are nearly ten small servants to greet customers, and behind the counter are all kinds of weapons, armor and other things.

"Guest."

One man greeted him:

"What do you want?"

"Take a look." Founder Opening:

"Let's take a look at it first."

"Okay." The other party nodded, took out a booklet from the counter and handed it over:

"Here is a list of items currently on sale in our firm, you can take a look first, and if you are interested, you can discuss."

"Oh!" Zhang Mingrui took the booklet:

"It's very convenient."

When you open the booklet, the first thing that catches your eye is a variety of weapons, axes, knives and forks, and you can buy up to ten pieces.

This is......

Engage in wholesale!

It is estimated that only the army will have such a large amount.

"Huh?"

One of the things made Fang Zheng's eyebrows slightly raised.

…………

"The Sun family's Fuguang brocade formula?"

The little servant led Fang Zheng to the inner courtyard, and the shopkeeper of the trading house sat on the tiger skin chair, and was taking a small sip of the wine glass in his hand, and said after asking about the situation:

"It's a good thing, and it's not cheap if you want to buy it out."

"You don't have to buy it out." Founder Road:

"Fang only needs to buy the formula."

"Heh......" The shopkeeper chuckled and shook his head:

"Fang Gongzi said with a smile, once this kind of secret recipe is spread out and everyone knows it, it will not be valuable, similar things have always been bought out by the trading house."

Fang Zheng frowned.

"Don't worry."

The shopkeeper knew what he was worried about, and said:

"The reputation of Anxi Commercial Bank is well known, since it is said that it is a buyout, there will never be a second shot, you can go out and inquire about this."

"Why bother?" Founder Opening:

"A recipe can be sold many times, and it can also make more money, which is also cost-effective for your business bank."

The shopkeeper smiled but said nothing.

Apparently there is no intention to change the decision.

"Okay." Fang Zheng was helpless, so he had to say:

"How do you sell it?"

"Three thousand taels of silver." The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and flipped with three fingers:

"As far as I know, the Sun family cloth shop was also wealthy, relying on the floating brocade to build a family business, and the price of three thousand taels is definitely not expensive."

"Three thousand taels?" Fang Zheng shook his head:

"It's too expensive!"

"How about five hundred taels?"

"Heh......" The shopkeeper rolled his eyes:

"If Fang Gongzi hasn't thought about it, you can come back next time, of course, you can also use the recipe of Lei Xiang Red Porcelain in exchange."

Fang Zheng sighed lightly, and then got up:

"Let me think about it."

"Hmm."

The shopkeeper raised his glass:

"Walk slowly, don't send."

He knew in his heart that this deal was yellow nine times out of ten, and three thousand taels exceeded the other party's expectations too much, but it didn't matter.

A small businessman in a small place, he felt that he was bargaining with the other party.

Fang Zhengxing walked out of Anxi Commercial Bank, glanced back, and shook his head helplessly.

Sun Jiabu Bank's Fuguang brocade formula somehow fell into the hands of Anxi Commercial Bank, he was really excited, after all, if he started, he could still replicate it in modern society and expand his business scope.

But three thousand taels of silver is really expensive.

It's not that I can't afford it.

It's just that......

Wealth is not exposed.

"Forget it!"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

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"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

Several figures rushed from the rubble and collided with the crowd.

"Stooge!"

"We are innocent, but we have become evil demons."

"Sooner or later, one day you will be unloaded and killed by the Anxi army!"

Unlike the followers of the White Lotus Sect, most of the opponents this time were the guardians and warriors in the city, and for some reason they were called traitors.

"When ......"

Fang Zheng swung his knife and slashed, colliding with the incoming spear, and the familiar move made his eyes move slightly.

Thunder Gun!

"Huh?"

The people who came also noticed something strange:

"Young Master Fang!"

"Brother Xu."

The two glanced at each other, Fang Zheng stepped forward and waved his knife, swords and guns were staggered, and figures were flying, which seemed to be extremely dangerous, but in fact, they were a little far away from the battlefield.

"What's going on?"

As he was 'fighting', he asked in a low voice:

"Why did Brother Xu become a traitor?"

"Someone borrowed a knife to kill people, and the Anxi Army also needs military merits, plus the junior brother has a bad background, so we have become traitors." Xu Xiu's face was gloomy:

"Not only us, but many others have been convicted for no reason."

It seems that he has really reconciled with Cai Jiuyuan's apprentice, otherwise he would not have called the title of junior brother so naturally.

The grievances of the previous generation are finally settled in this generation.

"This ......" Fang Zheng said:

"The military is powerful, please forgive Fang for not being able to do anything."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Xiu shook his head:

"If you change Xu, you will do the same."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded, and the sword light suddenly became urgent.

"Jingle ......"

"Rubbish!" At this moment, a roar rushed from the side, smashing at Xu Xiu with a heavy hammer in his hand, and the huge force even rolled up the wind:

"Death!"

Xu Xiu's eyes contracted, and he hurriedly waved his gun to intercept.

"When ......"

The heavy mace and the spear collided, Xu Xiu was unable to retreat again and again, and the person holding the mace was also stunned and stopped rushing forward.

"He Baihu."

Fang Zheng's reaction was slow, and he said slowly:

"Thank you for your help."

"Look at what." He Baihu said angrily:

"Don't hurry up yet!"

What a chance just now, if Fang Zheng took the opportunity to make a move, he would be ninety percent sure of winning the opponent, but he stayed where he was and didn't move.

"Yes."

Fang Zheng was in a hurry, swinging his knife and slashing at Xu Xiu.

Xu Xiu met the enemy with a gun, and He Baihu immediately rushed with a mace.

The three of them fought together, depending on the situation, Xu Xiu was in danger, but there were always flaws in the cooperation between Fang Zheng and He Baihu, which made people find an opportunity to get out of trouble.

As a result, the work is never done.

"Ahh

After a long battle, and being constrained everywhere, He Baihu couldn't help but roar:

"Useless thing, get out of here!"

He swung his hammer suddenly, and it was smashed into Fangzheng.

"When ......"

Fang Zheng waved the knife to block, his face couldn't help but turn white, and he subconsciously danced the knife, which also made He Baihu's figure stagnate, and Xu Xiu took the opportunity to jump backwards.

A few flickeres were gone.

"Escaped?"

He Baihu's cheek muscles twitched, and his eyes were cold:

"He escaped!"

"Yes." Fang Zheng steadied his breath and said in a low voice:

"There is no need to be angry, these traitors are just a temporary fluke, and sooner or later they will not escape justice."

"I'll you!" He Baihu roared angrily, turned around and smashed it towards the top of Fang Zheng's head, and said angrily in his mouth:

"Useless waste, he can escape without you?"

"When ......"

Fang Zheng swung his knife again to block, and the huge force made him 'stagger' backwards, and even his face turned 'pale'.

"What for?"

"Brother He, stop!"

“……”

The noise sounded, and several people nearby rushed over, including warriors who were familiar with Fangzheng, as well as soldiers of the Anxi army.

Everyone pulled and pulled the two apart.

"What's the noise?"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Ming Qianhu rode his horse, his eyes narrowed when he saw this, and his voice was displeased:

"What's going on?"

"Senno-sama ......"

"Your Excellency!"

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to speak, He Baihu had already stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Zheng, and said loudly:

"This man is preventing me from killing the traitor, and he thinks that he knows the traitor just now, and maybe even a rebel himself."

"Kill them!"

When these words fell, the audience couldn't help but be silent.

The scene just now was seen by many people, and it would be okay for you to say that Fang Zheng's strength was not good, but it would be a little unreasonable to say that he was obstructing.

At least

No one could tell.

In their eyes, it was Fang Zheng who tried his best to make a move, but he didn't know how to cooperate, which caused He Baihu to miss the opportunity.

was framed in such a way, and the soldiers of the Anxi Army were a little unbearable.

However, no one gave an explanation for Fang Zheng, after all, it was not worth it to hurt He Baihu for a stranger.

"...... Uproar"

The soldiers nearby raised their swords without saying a word, pointing at the square from afar, and the intention of killing spread, and when the thousand households opened their mouths, they would clean up the 'traitors'.

The people of Gu'an County looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but be desolate.

No matter how good you do and how hard you work, just a little unpleasant, you may be beaten as rebellious and difficult to argue.

"Hmm......"

Ming Qianhu sat on horseback and looked down:

"Fangzheng, do you have anything to say?"

"Fang's strength is low, although he has obtained the three bloods, the time is too short, and it is indeed a sin to fail to assist the Lord of the Hundred Households to take down the traitor." Founder's Hands:

"But to say that Fang deliberately let that person go, it's absolutely unlikely!"

"Fart!" He Baihu squinted:

"Without you, that person would have been taken down by me a long time ago, and you dare to say that you don't know that person just now?"

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and even thinking back to the scene just now, he vaguely grasped Fang Zheng's intention to assist him but actually intercepted.

I couldn't help but pat my thigh.

"My lord, there must be something wrong with this person, I'd rather kill the wrong person than let it go!"

"Fang is a native of Gu'an County, and he is also a person who practices martial arts, so no one believes it if he doesn't know it." Fang's face was tense, and he said:

"But in the past few days, Fang Mou has taken the lead in killing the enemy, and he has never disobeyed his orders......"

"Fart!"

"Your Excellency!"

"You're a rebel!"

“……”

"Enough!" Ming Qianhu's voice sank, interrupting the voices of the two:

"What a noisy and noisy thing!"

"It's just that a traitor escaped, just catch it next time, Fang Zheng will use dim sum in the future, so be it this time."

"Your Excellency!" He Baihu raised his head and looked stunned:

"You ......"

"How?" Ming Qianhu lowered his head and looked:

"Do you have an opinion?"

"No, ......" He Baihu's body trembled, and he bowed his head hurriedly:

"I don't dare."

"Humph!" Ming Qianhu snorted coldly:

"I know that you have climbed the high branch of Li Qianhu, but since you are still working under me, be honest and don't let me say it a second time."

"Poof!"

He Baihu knelt directly on his knees, sweating profusely:

"I don't dare."

Ming Qianhu gently pulled the reins:

"I don't dare."

"Drive!"

One person and one horse passed, and everyone got out of the way, and when Ming Qianhu was far away, the others cast surprised eyes at Fangzheng.

What's going on?

The Lord of a Thousand Households turned out to be an outsider?

Don't say that the people in Gu'an County, even the people in the Anxi Army, are also puzzled.

Fang Zheng is also the second monk is confused, and even just now he was ready to draw a gun to resist at any time.

The thought turned, and he looked towards Wu Hai and the others behind him.

Could it be ......

Is it because of the Tiger Army?

"Humph!"

He Baihu stood up from the ground and looked coldly:

"Surnamed Fang, don't let me get a chance, or you'll ......"

"Peng!"

He slammed his wedge and smashed the stone case beside him.

"He Baihu." Seeing this, Fang Zheng chuckled:

"Stones don't move, and smashing them won't show what you're capable of."

"You ......"

He Baihu's eyes widened, and he laughed angrily:

"Good, good!"

"Don't think you'll be fine with a thousand families protecting you, let's see!"

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In addition to the stalls and shops selling various things in the West Market, the Anxi Army merchants also have high-end bureaus, similar to auctions.

What is sold at auction will be of higher quality and rarer.

In the evening.

It was slightly dark.

Somewhere in a courtyard that has been simply remodeled.

"Soul Silk!"

One person held one hand with a few strands of hair-like things suspended in his palm, and introduced:

"This thing is made up of the resentment of the dead things of the shadows, and once it is contaminated, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it makes people haunted by nightmares all day long."

"In the end, the Divine Yuan was exhausted and died."

"If it is refined into magic weapons and blades, it will have a miraculous effect."

"The price is one hundred taels of silver!"

"One hundred and ten taels!"

"One hundred and twenty taels!"

“……”

Fang Zheng retracted his gaze, his face indifferent.

Soul Silk is something often refined by evil demons, and its damage to people is similar to that of the Soul Nail Spell, but the duration of its effect is shorter.

Spells can be broken!

A big dip of twenty taels can also be broken.

The reason why it can be sold for more than 100 taels is mainly because of the large quantity, there are more than a dozen, otherwise it will be ten taels of silver at most.

ultimately

It was sold for one hundred and fifty taels of silver.

"Serial crossbow!"

The next thing taken out on the stage made many people interested.

"This thing can be put on the arm, and the arrow is fast and unexpected, if it is a close-range sneak attack, even a martial artist may be hit."

"Of course, with the power of arrows, I'm afraid I can't break through the martial artist's protective energy."

"But there should be no problem in dealing with the three-blooded martial artist!"

"The starting price, one hundred and fifty taels of silver!"

The crossbow is not large, but the design is exquisite, and the consumables used are very expensive in modern society, and the price of one hundred and fifty taels of silver is not expensive.

The point is that it can be used by ordinary people.

Not all rich people spend money and time to practice martial arts, in fact, on the contrary, the richer they are, the easier it is to indulge in gentle country.

Only the poor who have no way out will do their best to practice martial arts, hoping to cross the class.

If you really encounter danger, this kind of thing can save your life.

outcry,

In an instant, it came to two hundred taels.

"Young Master Fang." A man came to the front and whispered:

"There's news about the Pulse Protector Pill you wanted."

"Oh!"

Fangzheng's eyebrows are slightly raised:

"Where?"

"Come with the villain, but that one will be difficult to bargain with, so you'd better be prepared."

"It doesn't matter."

The process of impacting the realm of martial artists is extremely dangerous, once it is not successful, it will be a regressive cultivation, and a serious one may die due to the breaking of the meridians.

Even if Fangzheng has a solid foundation and has already understood the true meaning of martial arts, he does not dare to be careless.

When the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace broke through, they had senior protectors, and they could minimize the losses after failure, but he couldn't, so he needed foreign objects just in case.

Pulse Guard,

Even if it's such a treasure.

As the name suggests, the Pulse Protection Pill can protect the meridians when impacting the martial artist realm, and at worst, it will not end up dying on the spot.

However, the cost of this kind of elixir is too expensive, and it is controlled by the sect and the family, and it has always been priceless.

The curtain was lifted, and a masked man in a black scarf was already sitting and waiting.

"Founder?"

"It's me." Founder's Hands:

"Friends know me?"

"Heh......" the other party chuckled, and his voice was strange:

"There are only a few three-blooded martial artists in Gu'an County, and Fang Gongzi is the best among them, what's so strange that I know?"

"But Your Excellency has just achieved the Three Bloods, and you are trying to protect the Pulse Pill, is it a little early?"

"Sooner rather than later, this kind of thing should be done." Fang Zheng sat down opposite and said:

"Besides,"

"If you miss this opportunity, you won't know the Year of the Monkey next time."

"Well said." The other party slapped his palms and said:

"But my asking price is not low."

"Tell me about it?"

"Eight hundred taels of silver!"

“……”

Fang Zheng was silent.

Eight hundred taels of silver, don't say Gu'an County, even if it is Zhaonan Mansion or even the capital, I'm afraid you can buy a good house, right?

The Pulse Protector can only be used once.

And it doesn't improve the chances of a successful breakthrough, it just makes the consequences of failure less severe.

"Friends."

He sighed:

"You're a lion's mouth!"

"Heh......" Hearing this, the other party was not in a hurry or impatient:

"The price can be negotiated, but if it's too low, it definitely won't work."

You've offered eight hundred taels, even if you can talk about it, how much can you talk about? Six hundred taels? Five hundred taels? It's not the same or it's expensive.

A few dozen taels is definitely impossible.

Fang Zheng's mind turned, and he looked at the other party slightly, and then took out a pitch-black iron piece from his body and placed it on the table between the two.

"How's this thing?"

"Magic weapon!"

The other sat up straight, and his voice was solemn:

"Are you sure?"

"Of course." Fang Zheng nodded:

"However, there is a certain difference in the price of the supply party."

"Wait a minute." The other party stroked the iron piece, and a cold aura emerged, and even the roar of the ghostly thing could be faintly heard.

Really!

This man was a warlock.

The iron piece can increase the power of people's souls, which is equivalent to a simple magic altar, and the warlock can also cast spells without pinching the mantra.

However, there is a cold and cold air hidden in this object, which is harmful to the human body when worn for a long time, so it is usually put away by Fangzheng so as not to affect the practice of martial arts.

If he can advance to a martial artist, his true qi can also be used as a mana, so naturally he won't need iron pieces.

If the advancement fails......

Cultivation is regressive, and it is more necessary to nourish the body, and it will not take this thing with it, so it is better to trade it out, and you can exchange it for some benefits.

"Stuff good."

The other party withdrew his hand and said slowly:

"But this thing is useless to Your Excellency, and it is a waste to hold it, how about I add another thirty taels of silver in exchange for the Pulse Protection Pill?"

Fang Zheng smiled without saying a word, and took out a soul talisman from his body:

"I drew it myself."

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The other party laughed dryly:

"Unexpectedly, Fang Gongzi is still proficient in magic!"

"I know a little bit about it." Fang Zheng looked humble:

"It's hard to get into the hall of elegance."

"Wise people don't speak secret words." The other party took a deep breath, took out a pill bottle and put it on the table, and said solemnly:

"How?"

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng thought for a moment and asked:

"I heard that there is a spell in the market, called the Five Ghost Handling Method, I don't know if Brother Tai will be able to, Fang Mou is very interested in this spell."

"Five ghost handling methods?" The other party's eyes flashed:

"Are you sure?"

"Sure." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Breaking the vein Danga Five Ghost Handling Method, change my magic weapon."

"Good!"

The other party clapped his hands:

"Deal!"

"Wait." Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to block:

"I'm going to check the elixir."

"It should."

This is the right reason, and the other party will naturally not refuse.

A moment later.

Fang Fang walked out of the private room with a smile.

The Five Ghosts Carrying Method is not uncommon, and many warlocks will, but the key to this method is how to raise the Five Ghosts.

Actually.

The method of raising ghosts is much more high-end than the five ghost handling methods.

That's why the other party will easily agree.

As everyone knows.

There is also a five-ghost pocket on Fangzheng's body, and the five ghosts inside have been formed, and with the five-ghost handling method, you can get started in a short time.

"Childe."

Just as he was about to return to his seat, a polite middle-aged man stopped his way:

"My young lady is invited."

"Your young lady?" Fang Zheng frowned:

"What do you call it?"

"This ......" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't dare to mention his young lady's name, but just said three words:

"Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion."

(End of chapter)