Chapter 227: Shaoyang's Strategy, Knocking Bamboo Poles Again
Tie Zhengyang was silent for a moment and asked, "What is my son's plan?"
Over the years, he pacified the gangs in Qingyang County, and it was his son Tie Shaoyang who gave advice, so whenever he had something to plan, he would consult Tie Shaoyang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.
Tie Shaoyang said: "The only way to do this now is to use the money to redeem Elder Guo back, otherwise the whole sect will be upset!"
Tie Zhengyang nodded, apart from him, the Iron Sword Sect only had three elders who had cultivated their skills. The huge foundation of the Iron Sword Sect naturally needs a master to suppress one side. Therefore, other disciples can die, but Guo Jinxiong can't!
It's just that his expression is a little gloomy, obviously a little unwilling in his heart, and he can't accept this kind of grievance in his heart. I am the master of Qingyang County, how can I accept such a slap in the face!
At this time, Tie Shaoyang said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, this is just a delaying tactic." This person is extremely light, and it is difficult to destroy him. But he is not greedy enough, and it is not enough to take in the Qingyun Dao people, these lost dogs, and he also keeps the bitter precept monk, coveting Donkey Kong's immortal golden body, but he is asking for his own death! As long as we notify the Donkey Kong Temple first, and then send someone to stabilize him, delay the time, and wait for the master of the Donkey Kong Temple to arrive, and jointly besiege him, it will be his death!"
The strength of the Donkey Kong Temple is far superior to the Iron Sword Sect, and the masters in the temple are like clouds, with them to shoot, the monks of the bitter precepts have no choice but to escape from the wilderness.
Moreover, he knows Ling Feng's weaknesses well, and if he contacts a few masters, he can work together to encircle and kill Ling Feng, and he can obtain that amazingly powerful divine weapon.
Tie Zhengyang shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this person won't stay for long, and when the master of Donkey Kong Temple arrives, he has already returned to Qinghe." At that time, there will be Qingjiao Jianren Qingyao, who is a master on the list, even if we join forces with the master of Donkey Kong Temple, I am afraid that we will not be able to help him. ”
Tie Shaoyang glanced around, his lips opened slightly, as if he was saying something, but there was no sound leaking out, obviously it was a secret transmission, Tie Zhengyang nodded from time to time.
A moment later, the sect elders and deacons came with their disciples from all directions.
Tie Zhengyang said: "Everyone, before you start, who will bring Elder Guo and the others back?"
Everyone was silent for a while, because this was a dangerous thing, and if the other party turned his face, it would be dangerous, so they were a little hesitant.
At this time, Tie Shaoyang hugged his fists and said, "Father, I'll go to this matter!"
Tie Zhengyang didn't speak, and looked at the other innate level elders.
The Nine Great Elders spoke one after another: "The young head of the sect is in danger, don't go, I'll wait for the old body to meet these few vicious people!"
Tie Zhengyang only has such an only son, and he will inherit the position of head in the future, and he will definitely not let him take risks. They can only take the initiative to ask for help, so as not to be hated by Tie Zhengyang.
Tie Zhengyang smiled: "Okay, since that's the case, Senior Brother Yang should go for a trip!"
An elder's face froze, and he forced a smile: "Respect the decree of the master!"
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At the same time, inside the main hall of the Qingyang Peak Sect.
Ling Feng asked, "Where did the elixir and the water of the spiritual spring in the medicine garden go?"
Qingyang Peak is a place of spiritual beauty, the grass and trees are rich in aura, suitable for planting elixir, and there is a medicine garden in the east. There is a separate spirit gathering formation in this medicine garden, which is rich in spiritual energy, which is suitable for the growth of elixir. There is a natural spiritual spring containing spiritual energy on the back, and when watered with the water of this spiritual spring, the elixir can grow and mature quickly. It's just that he just went to take a look, and there were only a few seedlings left in the elixir, and the spiritual spring had bottomed out.
Fortunately, Guo Jinxiong's mustard seed bag had a good harvest, only two bottles of Xuanling Pill, one bottle of third-order Huiqi Pill, and one bottle of Detoxification Pill, with a silver ticket of 160,000 taels. In addition, that dark iron heavy sword is also a high-grade weapon, made of dark iron throughout, and its power is extraordinary, and it can also be worth 200,000 taels. It adds up to 800,000 taels of income.
Qingyun Dao people smiled: "When I left the night before, I took it all with me." ”
Ling Feng smiled: "Good job. However, from now on, those elixirs and spiritual springs were not taken away by you, but stolen by the Iron Sword Sect, understand?"
Qingyun Daoren's expression was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly said with a smile: "My subordinates know what to do." ”
Immediately, Ling Feng said: "There is one more thing I want to tell you, I am ready to sell this Qingyang Peak." ”
He found the mountain deed and land deed of Qingyang Peak from Guo Jinxiong's ring bag. Compared to a few elixirs and spiritual springs, this mountain gate station is naturally more precious.
Qingyun Dao nodded and said, "With our strength, we really can't hold it, so it's okay to sell it." ”
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Half an hour later, Ling Feng was practicing his sword in the training ground.
6 Zihao walked over, hugged his fists and said, "Lord, the people from the Iron Sword Sect are here, and they are asking to see them in the main hall." ”
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Call him over!"
After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, carrying a dark iron heavy sword on his back, with a thin face and a short beard, walked over, hugged his fists and said, "Iron Sword Sect Elder Yang Cheng has seen Deputy Gang Leader Lin!"
Ling Feng smiled: "Did you bring the silver ticket?"
Yang Cheng hurriedly said: "Bring it!"
He immediately took out a stack of silver bills from his ring bag, all of which were large treasure notes with a face value of 10,000 taels. In order to prevent inflation, this kind of treasure money cannot be exchanged for direct cash, but it can be used to buy elixirs, sharp weapons, spirit runes, and so on.
Ling Feng took the silver ticket, nodded it, and said, "Qingyun, go and release the people!"
"Yes, Lord!"
Qingyun Daoist nodded, and then left.
Yang Cheng looked overjoyed, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Deputy Gang Leader Lin, farewell!"
Ling Feng said coldly: "Wait, Elder Yang, when did I say I would let you go?"
Yang Cheng's face stiffened, and he said, "What else does the deputy gang leader have to advise?"
Ling Feng said with a smile: "Originally, I was very happy that your faction helped my subordinates guard the mountain gate. However, I just went to check the medicine garden and the spiritual spring, and now they have all been destroyed by the disciples of your sect. Therefore, please ask Elder Yang to pay the silver taels before leaving!"
Yang Cheng said in a deep voice: "Deputy Gang Leader Lin, you don't believe in your words, don't you think that our Iron Sword Sect is easy to bully!"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "You brought the ransom, and I released them all, how can you say that you don't believe in your words? One yard is one yard, we are now talking about the destruction of the elixir and the theft of the spiritual spring." I just asked the head of Qingyun to estimate it, and it's worth about 1ooo thousand taels of silver. However, for the sake of the relationship and affection between the two factions, let's give a 20% discount, 8 million taels! Brother Yang, I'm interesting enough!"
Yang Cheng's face turned dark, this bamboo bar was beaten harder than last time, how could he accept it, he suddenly drew his sword, and with the infusion of Tieyang's true qi, an inch of dark golden sword instantly condensed, and with a leap in the air, more than a hundred catties of Xuantie heavy sword slashed towards the Baihui acupoint above Ling Feng's head!
The Xuantie heavy sword slashed down, but Ling Feng's figure suddenly dissipated.
A white-clothed figure appeared behind Yang Cheng and slapped it with one palm.
Yang Cheng's body pounced forward, fell into the mud, and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking sluggish. Knowing that he was not an opponent, he instantly let go of the Xuantie heavy sword and shouted, "I surrender!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly, bent his fingers, sealed his dantian and a few key points, took off the ring bag, picked up the Xuantie heavy sword, and slowly left.