"Brother Zhangsun is worthy of being a descendant of a wealthy family. Although Yu County is said to be from Jinyu County, he is actually so familiar with things in Mengyu County."
A young monk with an elegant aura walked up from behind Renren. When he passed by the girl, he gave her an incomprehensible look and spoke unhurriedly.
The heroic young man smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Descendants, yes, they can only be descendants. Although my eldest grandson's family was once a wealthy family in Jinyu County, I have also traveled to Mengyu County several times. Naturally, I am somewhat familiar with this place.”
The girl next to him glared at the elegant young man, and consoled the heroic young man next to him in a gentle voice: "Brother Changsun, what happened has happened. Fortunately, the bloodline of the Changsun family still exists. I believe that with Brother Changsun's talent, he will be able to revive the Changsun in the future. Family prestige.”
The heroic young man smiled gratefully at the girl, with a hint of sadness and indignation in his expression, and said: "Thank you Miss Yan for your kind words. I know who my enemy is. Even if I can't shake the behemoth of Tianzong, I will definitely be ruthless." Give them a hard bite and let them know that my eldest son’s family is not someone to be trifled with after all.”
The girl glanced around and whispered: "Brother Changsun, be silent. My little sister knows Brother Changsun's determination to avenge his family, but after all, this is the sphere of influence of Shaking Heaven Sect, so it's better to be cautious."
If Yang Junshan were here at this time, he would definitely find that the three young people in front of him are all people he is familiar with. The beautiful girl with big eyes is Yan Qinxi from the Tanxi Sect in Xi County, and the heroic young man It was Sun Xing, the third-generation descendant of the powerful eldest Sun family in Jinyu County, and that young man with an elegant temperament but a hint of arrogance was Fang Xuansheng, one of the third-generation genius monks of the Tanxi Sect.
Fang Xuansheng glanced at Yan Qinxi and Changsun Xing beside him, and said softly: "Brother Changsun, the treasure you mentioned is really in Mengyu County. Can you be sure? It was on the cliff near Jinyu County." We missed the hole, there was nothing inside, so don’t let everyone miss it again this time.”
Changsun Xing looked at Fang Xuansheng calmly and said in a low voice: "The two treasure maps left by my grandfather at the time recorded the collection that my eldest grandson's family has continued to collect in the past thousand years. Although the big treasure map has been He disappeared with the death of my father, but I took a brief look at the map and wrote down the approximate locations of the three treasures. Although there was nothing in the cliff cave next to Jinxi River, there was nothing in it. Don’t forget that a well-preserved treasure was found in the yellow woods of Jiayu County. Furthermore, although the Jinxi Cliff Cave is empty, this place really exists, which naturally means that the treasure is not false, it can only be true. It was just that he got there first after being discovered by others.”
Yan Qinxi turned her eyes and turned to Fang Xuansheng and said: "Brother Fang, you shouldn't doubt brother Changsun. Not to mention the treasures in Huangshulin in Jiayu County, even the several treasures controlled by the Changsun family have been truthfully told. Sect, there is absolutely no need for Brother Zhangsun to lie. Moreover, even if the treasure in Huangsha Town, Mengyu County is empty, our efforts are not in vain. At least there is not a large-scale settlement in front of us. What about mutual trading? Don’t forget that the sect also told us before coming here that we should try our best to find out as much news as possible about this mutual trading between the three counties to see if there are any hidden secrets behind it.”
Fang Xuansheng seemed to have a hint of regret in his expression at this time, and said sincerely to Changsun Xing: "Brother Changsun, please don't blame me for what you said just now."
Chang Sun In the heart of the mountain, the family leader forcibly operated the remaining clan protection formation to intercept the powerful enemy and delay our evacuation. It is thought that after the family leader was killed, the treasure map on his body was obtained by the people of the Shaking Sky Sect. "
Yan Qinxi immediately said: "What about the treasure in Huangshulin? If the treasure map really fell into the hands of Shaking Sky Sect, how could the treasure in Huangshulin be left untaken?"
Fang Xuansheng also said at this time: "Then it is most likely that the head of the Changsun family tried to destroy the treasure map before he died, but was blocked by the monks of the Shaking Sky Sect. In the end, only part of it was destroyed. What the Shaking Sky Sect got was a piece of treasure map. Fragments of some of the treasures are recorded.”
Brother Changsun nodded in approval and said: "At present, this explanation seems to be the most likely. In any case, this is the territory of Shaotian Sect after all. We still have to be careful. The treasure in Huangsha Town must be treated with extreme caution. ”
Fang Xuansheng agreed from the side: "Brother Changsun is right, Junior Sister Yan..."
Fang Xuansheng was about to ask Yan Qinxi's opinion, but saw Yan Qinxi's eyes looking towards the middle of the market, as if looking for something.
Fang Xuansheng couldn't help but follow her gaze curiously, but in the end found nothing, so he had to ask again: "Junior sister Yan, what are you looking at?"
Yan Qinxi suddenly came back to her senses and said, "It's nothing. I just saw a figure from behind. It seemed familiar, but in the blink of an eye the person disappeared again."
Fang Xuansheng glanced at her suspiciously and said with a smile: "There are people coming and going here, and it's inevitable that there will be times when things get a little dazzling. Let's go in. Uncle Yan is already here."
After that, the middle-aged man who had been negotiating with the monks from the three sects at the gate of the market had come back and said: "Miss, Mr. Fang, Mr. Changsun.
, the matter has been settled, we can enter the venue. "
Yan Qinxi said "Oh" and said, "Uncle Zhong, where is our caravan at the market?"
Yan Zhong said: "The market is divided into three rings: inner, middle and outer. The old slave enters the market in the name of the Yan family in Tanxi County, so he naturally enters the center of the inner ring."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhong, take the caravan to the Inner Ring Warehouse first. You don't have to worry about us three Uncle Zhong. This market is so lively. Let's go shopping first. Then we can go to the Inner Ring Road to meet Zhong Zhong. Uncle meets."
Yan Zhong glanced at the two young men next to Yan Qinxi expressionlessly, and then said: "Everything is up to the lady, but there is a mixed bag of good and bad people in the market, so be careful!"
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Today, the three counties have mutual markets, and God is indeed kind. The weather in late spring is blowing with a warm breeze, as if the world has brought a layer of life, and the white clouds floating above the market are changing shapes from time to time. It seems to be much more lively.
And among the clouds that were passing by in the sky, there was a piece of white cloud that was constantly changing shape, but always hovering over the field. And just above this white cloud, there were three people who looked like gods. Human-like old men were sitting upright among the white clouds, sipping tea and talking. One of them, although his beard and hair were white, looked like a middle-aged man. He was Chen Jizhen, the magistrate of Mengyu County.
While drinking tea, the three old men casually looked at the crowds of people coming and going below the clouds, chatting and laughing casually from time to time.
At this time, I saw Master Chen gently shaking the tea cup in his palm. A line of small words seemed to appear on the surface of the tea. Then it was broken into pieces as the tea shook. He took a sip of the spiritual tea. Master Chen smiled and said: "Even the Yan family of Tanxi faction in Xi County sent a caravan here. It seems that this time there is indeed a lot of noise in our three counties!"
An old man with a thin cheek and a sinister expression sitting on the left side of Chen Zhenren let out a hoarse sinister smile and said: "The Yan family? Where is the Yan family? People from the Tanxi Sect are best like Xuanxu!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a small bird with a flash of spiritual light suddenly broke through the clouds from below and landed on the old man's shoulder. Then it chirped in his ear. As the bird called, it flashed with light. The aura of the bird became increasingly dim, and when the bird's cries stopped, its entire body suddenly exploded with feathers, and then gradually disappeared into nothingness.
The old man sitting on the right side of Chen Jizhen said with a smile: "Secret Sound Bird Talisman, Taoist friend Lang Gu is willing to give it up!"
The old Yin Vulture known as Lang Gu ignored the real man's words, frowned, as if muttering to himself, and said: "Even the Qiluan Sect sent a caravan over, they came to do this What?"
Chen Jizhen and the old man on the right looked at each other, and finally it was Chen Jizhen who asked: "Fellow Daoist Lang, if I remember correctly, the Qiluan Sect seems to have never had much trouble with your sect, right? The caravan. Since we are walking through the entrance of Lingzhang County, we are passing through the sphere of influence of the Gui Sect. It seems that the Gui Sect and the Qiluan Sect are not as tense as they appear on the surface!"
Lang Gu snorted coldly and said: "Of course the caravan was not flying the banner of Qiluan Sect, but after this mutual trade is over, I want to meet the sect leader, and it is necessary to rectify the Tianlang Sect. ”
Both of them could smell the strong smell of blood in Master Lang Gu's words. It seemed that after this mutual trade ended, there would be another bloody storm within the sphere of influence of Zhangjun Tianlang Sect.
At this time, Master Chen Jizhen asked the real person on the right: "Master Cheng, are there any conspicuous external forces coming to Huyao County?"
Cheng Zhenren said with a smile: "The big caravan is the Qiling Sect. However, I think both of you know the relationship between the Qiling Sect and our Kailing Sect. As for other forces, I think there are also some. , but I guess they were all disguised as some small caravans or merchants, but there was no way to find out."
Chen Jizhen said with a smile: "It seems that the proposal of mutual market exchange proposed by me is very effective. I think it is necessary to continue to implement this measure. I think we can have a mutual market exchange every year in the future. Not only Allowing the monks from the three counties to exchange what they have, it can also attract caravans from other forces, and at the same time, it can also bring substantial tax revenue to our three counties. What do you two Taoists think? "
Cheng Zhenren said with a smile: "This is a good idea!"
At this time, Master Lang Gu snorted coldly and said: "I have no objection to opening up a market for trading, but this time the three of us are gathering together not to talk about the market, right?"
Cheng Zhenren smiled and said nothing, Chen Zhenren smiled "haha" and said: "Young Daoist Lang, why should you be impatient? This is just a friction and conflict between some martial arts cultivators. It should be treated as a training experience for the younger generations."