Chapter 9 Let you do whatever you can, and I will bear it by myself

The guard's body trembled with pain, and small arcs of thunder invaded the body from the wound, and even his own true essence was a little unsmooth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The aftermath of the powerful explosion rolled up the turbulent waves, and the people who were closest to Liu Erzhu and others had fainted from this impact, and only a few martial artists in the innate realm could still wake up, but their internal organs were shaken a lot, as the saying goes, when immortals fight, the people suffer, maybe that's the truth.

"You...... You're actually ...... "He seemed to have been hit, his face was extremely frightened, I don't know if it was distorted because of the severe pain or what, he couldn't say a complete sentence at this moment.

Yang Xuan exhaled lightly, suppressed the slightly restless Zhenyuan, and looked indifferently at the miserable guard.

"Sumeru Ring, powerful martial arts, the appearance of weapons doesn't look like ordinary things, have you encountered any inheritance?

Yang Xuan said these words indifferently, and the instantaneous change in Zhen Shou's eyes was fully noticed, "It seems that I guessed eight or nine and ten."

For a long time, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, ignoring the blood gushing in his chest, "How are you doing?"

"Getting what we deserve"

The town guard was slightly stunned, his face sank, as if he was thinking, the wounds on his body were faintly painful, and the tingling sensation that came from time to time made him extremely uncomfortable.

It didn't take long for the guard to sigh dejectedly, his lowered head hid the resentment in his eyes well, and then raised his head with a helpless look.

"Well, the Red Horn Boar is indeed worth a lot...... These grains ...... Take it."

The compromise of the town guard made Yang Xuan stunned for a moment, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he still smiled, took out a refreshing elixir from the Sumeru ring, and after crushing it vigorously, Zhenyuan drummed it, turned it into dust, and floated around the fainting villagers.

The rest of the people just looked at it, and before they could make a cup of tea, they woke up quietly, and several warriors wanted to say something, but they stopped talking, and met the meaningful gaze of the guard.

"I'm ......"

"What happened?"

The person who woke up was not very happy, and at the moment he was looking at the messy scene around him with some suspicion.

Suddenly, Liu Erzhu's face was shocked, and he looked at the guard who had stood up, but there was still a wound on his chest, and then turned around to look at the dusty grain outside the five carts of sacks, and his body trembled with fear.

When he turned around, he saw Yang Xuan's kind smile.

"Yang Xuan Xiao...... Yang Xianren, grass people...... The grass people did not know the identity of the immortals, which disturbed the immortals...... This, this ...... "The rest of the people also bowed their heads, they all remembered what happened at the moment, and came to this Fuxian Town to pay tribute, but they encountered injustice, and it was Yang Xianren who stepped forward and made them not suffer.

"Uncle Liu, please hurry up, how can Yang Xuan He De bear such a big gift?"

"No...... Yang Xianren can stand ......"

"Call me Yang Xuan, the title of immortal, I'm not qualified enough, Uncle Liu, the matter has come to an end here, the town guard is a sensible person, naturally he will not do the kind of connivance that connived at his subordinates to enrich their own pockets, favoritism, and cheating, let alone deliberately make things difficult for you."

Liu Erzhu raised his head when he heard this, and glanced at it cautiously, only to see the town guard nodding awkwardly, and did not make a sound, thinking that he had acquiesced to Yang Xuan's words, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Uh...... Thank you for the guard, thank you for the guard" The rest of the people hurriedly thanked each other, it was like being amnesty, which shows how deterrent the head of this immortal town is to the ordinary people in the thousands of miles of mountains.

Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "In that case, let's go back?"

"Go back, go back, this time my mother-in-law is so happy" The smile on Liu Erzhu's face never disappeared, and he happily pushed the cart and took everyone away, and even looked at the town guard with gratitude before leaving, saying goodbye to him.

Yang Xuan walked unhurriedly at the back of the team, although this matter ended inexplicably strangely, but he always felt a little weird, thinking about it, he had a way in his heart, since it was already like this, he couldn't just leave by himself, when the time came, Aunt Liu, Aunt Mei, and even the whole village would inevitably suffer, but this was something he didn't want to see.

The group walked and walked, and they were already far away from Fangcai's Fuxian Town, and at this moment, the town guard and several martial artists of the Innate Realm were standing there looking at the town gate, their expressions were full of unwillingness.

"Lord Wang Jiang, that's it?"

Zhen Shou, that is, Wang Hai's face turned pale, he stroked his seriously injured chest with one hand, and his tone was gloomy, "Forget it, hehe, I, Wang Hai, don't have the habit of being bullied and not being held accountable."

After thinking for a moment, he spoke again, "It's just a true Yuan Tibetan monk, judging by the degree of awakening of his attributes, but he can only be in the realm of the first entry, and in this thousand miles of mountains, he is nothing."

"Do you want to ......?"

"Hmph," Wang Hai hated and sneered, "In my territory, can you still tolerate this little bastard to run rampant?"

When the people around him heard this, they all laughed out loud, looking at the direction they left in the distance, their eyes were full of cruelty.

......

......

On the mountain path, Yang Xuan and his party were pushing the cart, moving slowly, and not far in front of them, they could already see the wooden houses of the village and their rising smoke.

Seeing that everyone's attention was all focused on the grain and the village in front of him, Yang Xuan sighed in a low voice, and without words, his figure flashed and disappeared in place, without a trace of his wind.

Instead, he returned the way he came, intending to find out what was strange in between.

Quietly lurking back, at this moment there was already silence in Fuxian Town, a few people in iron armor, dealing with the gravel potholes in the street, and the town guard was gone, if there was no such messy scene here, it was really as if nothing had happened.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the two-story wooden building not far away, which was brightly lit, and with his eyesight, he could clearly see the figure of the guard inside from the open window.

The corners of his mouth set off an inexplicable arc, and Yang Xuan's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place again.

......

"Lord Wang Jiang, are you really going to tell Lord Wang Hai and Lord Zhao Chuan?"

"Well, this kid is not very old, but his means are extraordinary, I want to come to Sumeru Ring with a little treasure, God is beautiful, this time I came to the realm of my mansion Xianzhen, how can I return empty-handed?"

Wang Jiang said, the greed in his eyes became more and more intense, and the more he thought about it, the more impatient he seemed to be.

"However, the two adults are now at the critical moment of blood refining, this ......"

"Huh?" a warning look fell on the man's face, "When do I need your consent to do something?"

The man was suddenly frightened, hurriedly knelt down, prostrate on the ground, and repeatedly said "The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare ......"

"Hmph" snorted disdainfully, Wang Jiang touched his chest, which had already healed a little, his face became even more resentful, and the look of gritting his teeth was extremely hideous, which also strengthened his inner thoughts.

After a moment, his figure flashed, he went out of the house like lightning, chose a direction, and ran very fast, and disappeared from sight in a moment, but he didn't know that just behind his extremely fast running figure, there was a person hanging in the distance, wearing a green shirt, elegant and handsome.

After traveling for about a quarter of an hour, the route turned around and did not know where it went, which showed the secrecy of the place where Wang Jiang went, even the old man who had lived in the mountains and forests for a long time could not find it.

Skirting the towering hill ahead, a cave appeared on the mountain wall, dark and mysterious, and there seemed to be a strange sound coming from it, like the sound of running water, but something was wrong.

People at the entrance of the cave, but they smelled a faint smell of blood, and the source seemed to be in this cave, floating out far away.

Seeing that Wang Jiang plunged into it, Yang Xuan stood at the entrance of the cave, but he frowned deeply, "It's indeed the smell of blood, that's right" He sniffed it seriously, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"It seems that there is indeed something strange here, such a thick bloody ......"

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan reined in the breath of his whole body and quietly entered the dark cave, in his perception, everything in this cave seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which made him even more confused.

I don't know how long I walked, but a little light suddenly appeared in front of me, but I couldn't really see what it was, but I faintly heard someone talking......

"Brother Hai, you have to make the decision for me, there is a little mongrel in Fuxian Town making trouble"

The other party seemed to be silent for a long time, and seemed unwilling to interrupt what he was doing, and an extremely impatient tone came out, "With your mortal cultivation, who can make trouble under your nose? Didn't I tell you? Don't bother me when it's not a big deal."

Wang Jiang seemed to be a little afraid, his voice lowered a lot, and his tone was even more submissive, "This time is different, no ordinary people dare to fight against us, this time it is a monk from outside."

"Huh?" said another, deeper voice, "Monk, are you telling the truth?"

"Everything is true, how dare I lie in front of you two"

"You're hurt, the man did it?"

"Do you know the other party's cultivation realm?"

"Alas" Speaking of this, Wang Jiang sighed, "It's all because I didn't cultivate well, I wasn't that person's opponent, and I was injured by him, but I found out that the monk named Yang Xuan was a newcomer to the realm of True Yuan Zang, and he controlled a powerful thunder power, some means, and he was not ......very old."

Yang Xuan, who was eavesdropping in the distance, was stunned, thinking in his heart, "When did I break through the True Yuan Zang?"

"Thunder Zhenyuan, no wonder, you are not an opponent in such a realm, second, you go and deal with it"

"But big brother, this blood refining array ......"

"It's not in the way, now I can still deal with it, but Wang Jiang, you should hurry up, we have wasted a lot of effort to make this thousand-mile mountain into the current situation, we can't waste it"

"Yes, yes, my little brother has been paying attention to it, but there are basically no dolls that meet the requirements in recent years."

When Yang Xuan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he vaguely sensed a smell of conspiracy from these words, and a thought seemed to pass through his heart, his face was gloomy at the moment, his steps moved, and he took a few steps forward, but he was closer to the place where the three of them were talking.

"This ...... This is ......" It's good not to see it, his eyes fell on the depths of the cave, Yang Xuan was stunned there, and under the violent fluctuations in his mind, it was difficult to hide the traces anymore.

"Who?"

(ps: said good two more, this is the first one)