At night, there was silence in the backyard of Vientiane Building.
inside the house.
"I showed my hand in the evening, I guess ordinary thieves don't have the guts to snatch Wannian Hantie." Teng Qingshan washed his face, then put the bed down with a "hiss" and tore off a piece of cloth, "Prevent some greed, The guy who doesn't open his eyes is coming, let's prepare a little bit."
Kick off your feet and run your inner strength.
Whoosh!
Teng Qingshan went up to the beam, wiped off the dust on the beam with a cloth, and threw the cloth on the ground casually. Putting on his clothes, Teng Qingshan lay down on this beam and closed his eyes to rest.
Perhaps it was really shocked by Teng Qingshan's performance in the evening, this night, no one came to disturb Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan closed his eyes until it was dark, and there was a burst of shouting outside the house, then Teng Qingshan opened his eyes, jumped down, and landed on the ground.
"Sleeping comfortably." Teng Qingshan kicked the dirty piece of cloth into the bed, then wiped his face with a wet towel, held a saber, put a bundle on his back, and walked out of the room.
In the empty courtyard, those young men and women are practicing swordsmanship hard.
When those young men and women saw Teng Qingshan, they couldn't help but feel a little cautious. When dealing with ordinary people, they think they are masters of inner strength, so their attitude is naturally somewhat arrogant. But in front of Teng Qingshan...they couldn't make one move at all. They casually took out ten thousand years of cold iron, this kind of courage is also the envy of these men and women.
"Brother Qin Lang, did you rest well last night?" The landlord Huo Yan also came over and greeted with a smile.
"It's okay." Teng Qingshan smiled lightly, "By the way, the goods I want won't arrive until noon. Then I'll go out for a stroll for now, and I'll come back in the afternoon."
"Alright." Huo Yan nodded.
Then Teng Qingshan walked out from the backyard door of the Vientiane Gate.
"Uncle." A girl in green came over and asked curiously, "What is the origin of this Qin Lang? Yesterday he flicked away the swords of Senior Brother and Senior Sister Lu with his fingers! Grand Master came to us a few years ago, and I have seen Grand Master use the method of flicking his fingers and flying a sharp sword."
Other brothers and sisters even leaned over. In their eyes, Teng Qingshan was just a mystery.
Huo Yan said solemnly: "This Qin Lang is a real warrior who has traveled the world and honed his sword skills between life and death. You are all learning swordsmanship from the predecessors. You don't understand the true power of every move in swordsmanship! And Qin Lang's life and death Those who hone their sword skills are the truly terrifying warriors. Moreover, his inner strength is also extremely strong! Dare to flick your sharp swords with your fingers, I am afraid that you have reached the peak of the day after tomorrow."
Those brothers and sisters looked at each other.
"Look at that Qin Lang, who looks very young, with such a strong internal energy? I guess he has a very strong master, and the secret books he has learned are at least human-level secret books, and may even be earth-level secret books!" That senior brother He exclaimed in a low voice, "It would be great if we could also learn such secret codes."
A group of young people around nodded.
They are only the outermost disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, and they are also learning the secrets of inner strength. The speed of refining internal strength is relatively slow.
"Hmph, inner strength is the foundation! The secret book of inner strength is good, but the method of killing people and eyesight can be practiced." Huo Yan snorted coldly, glanced at the group of young people, "learn it on paper Zhong Jueqian, even if this Qin Lang has the same internal strength as you, he can easily kill you all by himself. This is the difference in experience, vision, and so-called realm!"
Huo Yan, such a veteran who has traveled the world, knows it very well.
All true masters have been tempered and have their own comprehension. The same swordsmanship, performed by different people, has great differences in power.
"Hmph, when you actually go to escort the goods, travel around the world, and practice, you will understand." Huo Yan said indifferently, "Hurry up and have breakfast, and the door will open to welcome guests later."
"Yes, uncle."
…
clatter! clatter! clatter!
The hoofbeats of the horses were dense, and the three horses were all blue, only the horse with four snow-white hooves was galloping. The three horses were an old man and two middle-aged men. All three bear swords on their backs. Anyone who knows the goods can tell at a glance that the three horses are the king of the green-maned horses produced in Qingzhou, 'Treading Snow'.
This snow horse is more than eight feet tall, except for the four snow-white hooves, the whole body is blue, without a trace of variegation, and its coat is shiny.
The horse galloped, and the speed was extremely fast. Each snow horse has a market price of 5,000 taels. People who have no status or financial resources should never even think about riding this kind of BMW.
Soon, the three snow horses entered Yicheng.
The courtyard behind Vientiane Gate.
"Master, master, master!" The two disciples who greeted him here earlier saw the three of them riding on three horses and saluted in succession. After the three got off their horses, they led the three fine horses into the backyard, and someone in the courtyard immediately greeted them and sent the three snowshoeing horses to the stables.
"Hurry up and inform your uncles." One of the middle-aged men in green robes put down the cloth bag on his back and shouted.
"Yes, master." The disciple quickly ran into the Vientiane Building.
The three of them were in the courtyard, and the other young disciples were too scared to speak.
The middle-aged man in the green robe turned his head to look at the old man: "Master, where did you say that Qin Lang, who sells cold iron for thousands of years, came from? My Vientiane Sect records the world's heroes, and those who are capable generally have information records. But in the records of our masters in the Jiangning County General Building, there is no such person as Qin Lang at all."
"When your junior brother comes, you will know." The old man in white robe said.
"Disciple, pay homage to master." Huo Yan also came at this time, even saluting.
"Huo Yan, tell me about Qin Lang's message in your intelligence report in detail." The white-robed old man said.
"Yes, master. The strength of this Qin wolf is unfathomable, just the exposed strength..." Huo Yan began to describe in detail the part that Teng Qingshan revealed, and also added his speculation. The three Vientiane Sect masters who came from the main building of Jiangning County listened carefully.
…
At noon, Teng Qingshan finished his lunch in the restaurant, then walked towards the Vientiane Tower with his saber in his hand.
"Enter my Vientiane Building, please unload your weapons." The woman with a sword who welcomed the guests said to a couple who were about to enter the Vientiane Building. The couple also knew the rules, and immediately unloaded their weapons and handed them to Vientiane Building for temporary storage. And at this moment, Teng Qingshan walked over with a knife on his back.
The welcoming lady didn't dare to stop her, so Teng Qingshan strode in and went straight up the stairs to the third floor.
"Hey, why didn't he unload his weapon?" The couple were a little surprised.
The welcoming lady didn't even bother to answer.
*****
On the third floor of Vientiane Building, in Huo Yan's room.
As soon as Teng Qingshan came in, he saw four people, three middle-aged people and an old man in white robe.
"Haha, Brother Qin Lang, come, come, let me introduce you. This is my second senior brother Feng Yan! This is my senior senior brother Liu Hezhou!" Huo Yan, the landlord, introduced enthusiastically. The middle-aged man also smiled and cupped his hands. This Vientiane Sect is a sect for doing business, and generally treats guests very politely.
The old man in white robe slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Old Liu Tiannan! Hearing my apprentice mention your ability, little brother Qin Lang, I admire you very much. I don't know, who is your master, little brother Qin Lang? know."
"My master, Tenbury!" Teng Qingshan looked at the old man in white robe, "I don't know, do you know Senior Liu?"
"Tenbury? More than 300 years ago, there was an innate strong man named Tenbury in my land of Kyushu. But he passed away very early. In the past one or two hundred years, I really don't know who there is in the land of Kyushu. The one named Tenbolei can teach you, little brother Qin Lang, to be such a great master. However, the world is very big, and the old man’s knowledge is limited. Presumably, little brother, your master is a hidden and unknown master."
Teng Qingshan was slightly taken aback when he heard this.
On the land of Kyushu, there really is a man named Tenbury. But it was more than three hundred years ago.
"Haha, let's not all stand up, sit down and talk about it." The old man in white robe waited until everyone was seated before continuing, "Brother Qin Lang, I already know that you want to sell Ziguang Hantie. What you want Star pattern steel, we have already brought over from the main building of Jiangning County."
As he said that, he opened the cloth bag that was placed on the ground next to him, and there were large pieces of silver metal inside. The surface of the metal looked like dotted marks of stars, which were very clear. It is the star grain steel that is more expensive than gold.
"Happy." Teng Qingshan smiled.
"Dare to ask, little brother Qin Lang, where did you get this purple light cold iron?" The old man in white robe asked, because generally there should not be only one piece of purple light cold iron. Although the places where it is produced are usually very dangerous, there are a lot of masters in the Vientiane Sect, and it is worth sending a large number of masters to take the risk to dig for a treasure such as Wannian Hantie.
Teng Qingshan's eyes turned cold, and his face sank slightly.
The atmosphere in the room immediately changed.
"Several, do you guys still want to make this deal?" Teng Qingshan said directly.
"Of course." The white-robed old man also felt that, relying on the strength of a few of them alone, they were not very sure about using force against Teng Qingshan.
"Okay, this is the Wannian Cold Iron." Teng Qingshan took out the Wannian Cold Iron.
Huo Yanlian who was next to him brought another bag from the side: "That bag contains 110 catties of star pattern steel. My bag contains 60 catties of gold! You can weigh it."
Teng Qingshan carefully observed the star pattern steel and gold in the two bags to prevent other things from being entrained in them.
"My Wannian cold iron weighs seven catties and two taels, right?" Teng Qingshan looked at the white-robed old man.
"That's right." The old man in white robe also got up.
"Very good, then I'll take my leave." Teng Qingshan grabbed the two bags, the weight of one hundred and seventy catties seemed to be weightless in Teng Qingshan's hands, just like that, Teng Qingshan went downstairs directly.
The old man in white robe frowned and watched Teng Qingshan leave.
"Master..." The other three looked at the old man in white robe.
"Huo Yan, you stay here, the two of you follow me, quietly follow, and see where this Qin Lang is going!" The white-robed old man 'Liu Tiannan' immediately left the Vientiane Building with his two disciples.
*****
Teng Qingshan was on Dayan Mountain, looked at the Tengjiazhuang in the distance, glanced back, and sneered: "Follow me? I'm afraid they have all moved to the south of Dayan Mountain now." When Teng Qingshan left Yicheng, Deliberately walked through the south gate and entered Dayan Mountain along the bank of Lanxiang River.
This road is more than a hundred miles away from Teng Qingshan's way home.
Teng Qingshan circled around Dayan Mountain on purpose, and with Teng Qingshan's speed in the mountain, he easily threw those three inner strength masters far away. After that, Teng Qingshan continued to cross mountains and ridges from the southern part of Dayan Mountain. In the big mountain, he traveled the hundred-mile mountain road before arriving at the northernmost part of Dayan Mountain.
At this moment, Tengjiazhuang is already within sight.
"110 catties of star pattern steel, and 60 catties of gold." Teng Qingshan couldn't help laughing when he thought of his grandfather Teng Yunlong's expression when they saw the gold.
"Go home!" Teng Qingshan smiled, striding towards the distant Tengjiazhuang.