[021] Black market

Gang leader, government head catcher, martial arts hall owner.

Three people with different identities but not low status met secretly in private.

Think with your ass and know that they have a problem!

The strange jade cards found from Xiong Zengtong and Yang Bao, not surprisingly, Zhao Feihu also has them!

Zhao Feihu is only a seven-fold refining body, whether it is captured or killed, it is not a problem for Chen Wuji.

The question is whether Zhao Feihu has cultivated a secret method to control his own qi and blood and explode to death?

Chen Wuji admitted to being interested in the jade plates.

But not at risk.

Therefore, before taking down Zhao Feihu and asking for the secret of the jade card from his mouth, you must first make sure that Zhao Feihu cannot explode himself.

Charm incense has become the best choice.

Chen Wuji was not affected by the incense of the gods, it was he who found the emptiness in advance and held his breath.

Replaced by others, in the face of the fascination incense, has been planted.

And to get the magic incense, you have to go to the black market!

……

While thinking about it, Chen Wuji asked some more questions.

When there was nothing to ask, Liu Ji didn't know anymore, and smashed his heart with one palm and killed him completely.

Although he is a fast catcher, Liu Ji is not a good person.

Chen Wuji inquired a little in the afternoon, and found out that this guy took advantage of his position, not to mention greedy for money, and forced a woman from a good family who sold tofu, the old father broke his leg, the younger brother fell into the water several times, and the stall was poured gold juice, and he had to marry Liu Ji to end the disaster.

This kind of person, Chen Wuji does not have the slightest psychological burden to kill.

As always, the corpse was thrown into the mountain stream and set to be missing.

Chen Wuji returned to the county seat.

As the master of the Hidden Dragon Gate, he was once the eldest young master of the Chen family.

Chen Wuji naturally knew where the black market in Baishui County was.

Located outside the city, in an abandoned village ten miles to the northwest.

It will be opened on the first and fifteenth day of each month.

Open time, not at night, but during the day.

Chen Wuji was lucky, and the third day after he came back was the fifteenth day of the month.

……

Early in the morning.

Chen Wuji wore black clothes inside and a robe outside, and left the Chen family compound.

After walking out of two streets, I found an alley and walked in slowly.

When I came out of the alley, I changed my face.

Continuing to walk, I found another uninhabited alley, and when I came out, my body changed.

Since then, it feels almost like this, and I went straight to the city gate.

Out of the county seat, rushed to the black market.

When you get to the place, shorten your height again and take off your robe.

From head to toe, he changed people, his face was clothed, and he walked into the black market.

Early in the morning.

The black market has gathered a lot of people.

One by one they are either wearing masks or their faces are covered with cloths.

Everyone walked in the middle of the abandoned village, on the only street, talking in whispers.

On both sides of the street, there are stalls.

Weapons, exercises, martial arts, medicinal herbs, rare meats, children, beauties, ......

Sell everything.

Chen Wuji walked slowly, scanning the stalls one by one, magnifying his perception, strengthening his hearing, and listening carefully to his surroundings.

Soon, the desired message was heard.

Third Master!

A man with a monkey face mask on his face, in a stall full of bottles and cans, wanted to buy a poison, but was told by the stall owner that there was none, and asked him to find the third master.

The monkey-faced mask listened, stood up and walked to the end of the street.

Chen Wuji followed silently until he saw the monkey-faced mask and walked into a wooden house.

Stand ten steps away from the cabin and listen to the movement.

Make sure that the "third master" is in the house.

Chen Wuji was patient and waited outside.

After a cup of tea, the monkey-faced mask came out of the wooden house.

Seeing Chen Wuji, he was stunned at first, then kept his distance, vigilantly detoured to the other side, and left quickly.

Chen Wuji waited for a moment before he stepped forward and walked into the wooden house.

The first time I entered the house, I smelled a different smell.

"What do guests want?"

A low, high-pitched voice rang out in the room.

Chen Wuji held his breath and looked up at the corner of the room, under the dim ceiling, a man wearing a mask and unable to see clearly sat behind a dilapidated wooden table, revealing only a pair of white eyes, looking at Chen Wuji in the dark.

"Enchanted incense."

Chen Wuji lowered his voice and said, "I want two copies of the magic incense, how much is it?" ”

"Three hundred taels of silver for the incense of the gods."

The man replied in a low voice, "But I don't have it at the moment, and I need to wait a month before I can replenish the stock." ”

"A month?"

Chen Wuji was slightly surprised, "Can't you replenish the stock faster?" ”

"I can't."

Chen Wuji, "......"

"In addition, the magic incense is very popular, and every time the goods have not arrived, they have been booked." The man said in a low voice, "This time, there are already three people who have placed orders in advance. ”

“…… So, I have to book in advance too? Chen Wuji remained silent, "How much is the deposit?" ”

"A hundred taels of silver." The man said indifferently, "If the guest is unwilling, he can wait for the goods to arrive, that is, the quantity of the goods purchased every time is uncertain, sometimes more, sometimes less." ”

"If you say more, it doesn't matter. If it is less, you will have to wait another month. ”

“…… OK! ”

Chen Wuji sensed the other party's mood swings, confirmed that he was not lying, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his pocket, and put it on the table two steps away.

"See you in a month."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the cabin.

In the room, the man in the darkness looked suspicious and lost in thought.

……

Return to the stall area.

Chen Wuji walked slowly down the street, looking at the stalls and scanning the things he was interested in.

It's rare to come to the black market, and if you come across something good, Chen Wuji doesn't mind buying it.

For example, swordsmanship.

A "Rainstorm Sword Technique" is not enough for Nan Jinyu to practice.

Kendo genius, which one is not a cultivator of multiple kendo?

So, Chen Wuji stopped at the stalls selling martial arts one by one.

It was found that these martial arts techniques were either incomplete, fake, or of very low grade.

After looking for a long time, none of them were satisfactory to Chen Wuji, so he had to give up.

Browse the stalls.

Chen Wuji leaves the black market.

But outside the abandoned village, I turned around, returned to the black market, and stopped in a remote corner ten zhang away from the wooden house where the third master was, and waited patiently.

And so on until it gets dark.

The moon is on the willow tops.

The third master in the wooden house just walked out of another half-collapsed thatched hut five or six feet away from the wooden house.

Chen Wuji saw it from afar, and the corners of his mouth rose.

With the corner of your eye, look at it from time to time.

Then, unhurriedly hanging behind, following the third master, shuttled on the country road.

Look at each other to undress and change their equipment.

All the way back to the county seat, perform light skills, quickly step on the wall, and return to the city.

Chen Wuji always followed.

Until he saw the third master, he entered a compound.

"I knew it was him!"