Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

At the beginning of Haishi.

All is quiet.

A bright and clear moon hangs high in the sky.

Spraying strands of clear light, the entire Bailuo City became brightly lit.

Inside the Xuanwuzong Mountain Gate, many bold men in black had already gathered.

There are almost no weak people who dare to haunt at night.

"Is it here? Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

"Yeah, where is that jade seller?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

Many people gathered in groups of three or four, talking a lot.

Without exception, all of them were dressed in black and covered their faces. What's more, they used secret techniques to suppress their aura, making it hard to see the depth.

in the crowd.

Cheng Tianye, Lao Wu, and Chen Shiyan gathered here, frowning secretly, and looked around.

A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"It's getting late, if you don't come again, let's leave now."

Cheng Tianye said in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer, if you don't show up in half an hour, let's go."

Chen Shiyan suggested.

Both of them nodded slightly.

not far away.

Yang Fang walked out of a dense forest, and his body became extraordinarily tall. He was wearing a black cloak and a black scarf covering his face. Walking here was completely different from the night two days ago.

No matter your height or size, you don't have to worry about being recognized by others.

He arrived half an hour ago.

It's just that they are wandering around, the purpose is to survey the four fields, to determine whether there are some powerful people appearing.

After turning around in a big circle, he indeed found several eighth-rank masters hiding in secret.

But fortunately.

There are no higher-level ninth or tenth products.

But think about it too.

The city lord's mansion rebelled that night, and the upper echelons of the various sects suffered heavy losses. The ninth and tenth ranks either died or were seriously injured. Just come to this kind of place in person?

Those who can reach the ninth or tenth rank, without exception, have high status.

Either it is the immortality of some family.

Or it is the elders of some sects.

Their status is noble and their eyes are above the top. Now is the time to guard the family and preside over the overall situation.

They don't care about the mere matter of a thousand taels of silver.

"It's pretty safe."

Yang Fang turned around, talking to himself, and walked towards a hall ahead.

He directly pushed out a heavy table from the main hall, and placed the table outside the main hall, causing many people around to look sideways and stunned.

Afterwards, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Yang Fang took out a package from his arms, poured the package on the table unceremoniously, and with a clattering sound, thirty pieces of evil spirit jade fell all over the table in an instant.

Wow!

There was an uproar from all directions.

"over there!"

"Friend, do you want to sell evil spirit jade?"

"Seventy-five taels is too expensive, can it be cheaper?"

"My friend, why do you have so many evil spirit jades? Is it true or not? Can you inspect the goods first?"

"How about a friend cheaper?"

"enough!"

Yang Fang stopped drinking suddenly, his voice was loud, resounding through people's hearts, full of true energy, shocking many people secretly.

Master!

This is the pinnacle of the seventh rank?

Or Bapin?

"Straight mother, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Yang Fang's voice was rough and unreasonable, and he said coldly, "I am here to sell evil spirit jade for someone today. The price has been agreed two days ago, 75 taels each, no counter-offering, if you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, get out! "

Everyone turned pale, shocked by Yang Fang's terrifying strength.

Cheng Tianye, Lao Wu, and Chen Shiyan, who were rushing over not far away, also watched with surprise in their eyes.

"What a terrifying strong man, are you sure you won't be hacked if you do business with him?"

Old Wu said in surprise.

"Look first."

Cheng Tianye said in a low voice, his eyes kept looking at Yang Fang.

"Okay, my friend is quick to talk and quick to do things. In this case, I'll buy three yuan first, okay?"

A voice rang out first from the crowd.

A burly figure stepped out, carrying a package filled with silver, and walked forward with a rattling sound.

Slap!

He put the package on the table, and then he was about to grab three pieces of evil spirit jade.

But Yang Fang had quick eyes and quick hands. He took out his wrist and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, let me check the money first, won't you?"

The man's expression changed slightly, and he struggled quickly, but found that he couldn't break free from Yang Fang's palm no matter what.

"Okay, let's test it."

The man said anxiously.

Yang Fang didn't fiddle with the package with his hands, but sniffed his nose lightly, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Did you tamper with the silver?"

A faint peculiar smell emanated from the silver.

"you!"

The man's face changed in shock.

This guy has such a keen sense of smell!

Can you smell this smell?

boom!

Yang Fang slapped him on the chest with lightning speed, and he didn't say a word. His chest was sunken on the spot, his clothes burst, and he flew upside down. He couldn't die anymore.

"act recklessly!"

Yang Fang's tone was cold, he looked at everyone, and said, "I would like to advise everyone, since you are here to buy evil spirit jade, put away your petty thoughts, if anyone dares to play petty thoughts, this person will end up!"

Everyone was surprised and there was an uproar.

What a cruel method!

This kills people?

besides!

He could actually smell the mark on it with his nose?

There are all kinds of marks in Bailuo City, and they are usually tracked by special scent-seeking bugs. How can anyone smell them directly with their noses?

Among the crowd, Cheng Tianye looked at Yang Fang in disbelief with astonishment.

he is

Qin..King Guang?

Concerned about his image, Yang Fang did not search for the corpse immediately, but looked at the crowd and said coldly, "Is there anyone who wants to buy it now? No bargaining for 75 taels!"

"Friend, I'll buy two!"

Someone came out again, honestly took out the silver and put it on the table.

After Yang Fang checked it once, he immediately grabbed a piece of evil spirit jade and threw it to the opponent.

The man took the evil spirit jade, lightly cupped his fists, turned and left immediately.

When the other people saw that he had successfully traded, they couldn't hold back immediately and began to rush forward one after another.

"I'll buy one!"

"I'll buy five yuan!"

"I'll buy three yuan!"

The crowd was restless and noisy.

After all, there are still a lot of rich people in the city.

Especially for people of the sixth and seventh ranks like them, a mere few dozen taels of silver is nothing to worry about.

"Captain, it's selling so fast, hurry up!"

Old Wu's expression changed, and he rushed towards the crowd, shouting, "Friend, we want two yuan too."

"Enough, let me disperse immediately!"

Yang Fang suddenly shouted, "Today's evil spirit jade has been sold out, if you want it, come back in two days!"

The crowd was shocked and flustered, their faces turned pale.

Many people who bought slowly regretted not falling.

two days later?

Two days later, maybe the price will continue to increase?

Many people can't wait to slap themselves.

Well now, I can only wait two days before buying more expensive ones.

Yang Fang fetched a package, and began to put away all the money on the table with a clatter.

2250 taels of silver, about 140 catties, a big bag full.

Of course, Yang Fang picked out the silver that was marked by that guy before, and the poisonous powder was sprinkled lightly, covering all the breath on it.

He grabbed a large bag of silver, searched the body of the previous man for a while, and then left.

Crowds were surging in all directions, but no one dared to follow.

Cheng Tianye's expression changed, and he whispered, "Old Wu, you bring Shiyan down the mountain, I'll go and have a look!"

He took off his mask and chased directly towards Yang Fang.

"Team Cheng."

Old Wu was startled.

"You guys go!"

Cheng Tianye responded and rushed out quickly.

in the woods.

Yang Fang's body stopped suddenly, his brows were furrowed, he was carrying a big bag, and looked towards the area in front of him.

A gray-haired figure in a gray robe stopped there quietly, without a mask, his eyes were cold, and his body was like a thin bamboo pole, quietly blocking Yang Fang's way.

"Friends are really vicious methods. My disciple just left a little mark, and you killed him. You should give me an explanation, right?"

The old man looked at Yang Fang with a cold tone.

"Confession?"

Yang Fang sneered, but looked around subconsciously, and found that no one else was hiding in the dark, his clothes were shaking, and the invisible poisonous powder and smoke had filled the air. He said coldly, "What do you want to explain? Your disciple tried to Leave me a mark, do you want to track me, or do you want to find my residence?"

The old man was silent for a while.

After a while, he said in a cold voice, "But no matter what, you shouldn't have killed him."

"But I've already killed it."

Yang Fang's tone was cold, "Do you want to avenge him?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and suddenly snorted coldly, his body was like a javelin, and he rushed over suddenly, his fingers were like hooks, and it became pitch black, and he directly grabbed Yang Fang's body fiercely.

Goshawk Claw!

Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, the pores of his body closed, he dropped his backpack, and cast his shadow body skills, instantly fighting with each other in the woods.

bang bang bang!

The voice was muffled and the wind was blowing.

Pieces of air were blown up, and the fallen leaves were flying everywhere.

This was the first time he had personally fought against an eighth-rank master without the help of heavy armor or Lei Yin.

The opponent's ten fingers were tough and terrifying, making ear-piercing whistling and hissing noises, and contained an extremely vicious power. Every time they fought, a wave of viciousness rushed into Yang Fang's body, twisting and twisting like a living thing.

There is no doubt that this is a spiritual level martial skill.

Moreover, the other party's movement skills are also extremely mysterious, and they seem to be spiritual-level movements as well.

In terms of speed, it directly surpassed his snow treading skill.

But fortunately, Yang Fang has shadow skills to make up for it.

Although the shadow body technique is only a mortal martial skill, it has extremely strong characteristics. In a perfect state, it is unpredictable, like a shadow, especially in the dark night, it is hard to guard against.

The two moved quickly while fighting, interrupting many big trees in the middle.

Many rocks along the way flew directly.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the entire area was beaten up with flying sand and rocks, and a violent storm blew up.

With a bang, the bodies of the two separated again.

The old man's eyes were sharp, his sleeves were messy, he stared at Yang Fang coldly, and said, "Shiziquan, are you from Shizimen?"

"you guess?"

Yang Fang squeezed out a sneer.

Poisonous smoke and poisonous powder have been scattered all around.

If the fight continues, the old man will surely die.

"snort!"

The old man's eyes were cold, and his thin and tall body rushed over again. His ten fingers were like iron, like eagle claws, chirping, and he went straight to Yang Fang's vitals. He said coldly, "After I take you down, the old man will understand !"

bang bang bang!

The two quickly clashed here again.

Yang Fang shook his hand, and countless poisonous needles shot towards the old man's body, densely packed, like drizzle, covering every corner of the old man's body.

The pupils of the old man's eyes shrank slightly, and there was no way to avoid it within a short distance.

When he stepped on the sole of his foot, his true energy burst out, forming a whirlwind. With his hands crossed, he firmly blocked the front door, and he directly chose to use his true energy to resist.

bang bang bang!

A large number of poisonous needles were directly shocked by his true energy and fell to the ground, only a few poisonous needles pierced the old man's body,

The old man's face was cold, his five fingers were like dragon claws, pitch black and gloomy, and he grabbed Yang Fang at an incredible angle again.

Just this grab made his expression suddenly change.

His body seemed to have been affected by something invisible, his eyes turned black, his nostrils were bleeding, his respiratory tract was burning with pain, and even his whole body became chaotic.

poison?

boom!

Yang Fang's cross punch had already been struck instantly, and it collided with the old man's five fingers, making a muffled sound.

ah!

This time the old man let out a scream, and the chaotic qi in his palm was crushed on the spot, and his five fingers were instantly shattered with bones.

"You are poisoned!"