The border defense team followed the orders of the Shaking Sky Sect to suppress the bandits, but in the eyes of Yang Junshan and others, this was actually the same as gangsters taking advantage of the gangsters. Although the gains after killing the robbers belonged to everyone, in fact they were half of the gains from the suppression of the bandits.
They will all be handed over to Shaking Heaven Sect, and the remaining half will be divided equally among the small team of monks, in order to silence everyone's mouths.
The time of confinement was not long. After noon that day, Liu Zhifei hurriedly left the stronghold with all the members of the third team. At the same time, the fifth and seventh teams left, but the members of the three teams did not know each other.
Say hello, and the destinations are also different.
Everyone in the team had different thoughts, some looked calm, and some had their thoughts directly on their faces. However, Liu Zhifei suppressed them, and Ning Ran and Xiong Xiyi showed indifference, but everyone
They didn't dare to say anything, they just kept busy on their way in a remote mountain forest.
In fact, what Liu Zhifei was suppressing was just to prevent the bandit suppression from being leaked in advance. As for the bandit suppression itself, he had no worries. Not to mention the huge monster standing behind Liu Zhifei, which made no one dare to disobey.
What's more, there is also a large and generous trophy income.
As for the risks involved, everyone has already taken this risk into consideration at the moment they become a border guard monk, whether they are voluntary or forced.
A strong wind blew through the wild jungle, and the ten warrior-level monks from the third team were already dozens of feet away. A mortal's eyes could only see a swaying figure. This was because everyone had used the wind talisman.
On his legs, although Liu Zhifei could fly through the air, others could not.
Yang Junshan followed the crowd as they fled, while checking the surrounding terrain and paths, but found that everyone was far away from the border area at this time, heading towards Huangshan Town.
The mountain road became more and more remote as we walked, and it gradually penetrated into the barren mountains and ridges. Although there were narrow paths here, they were unable to move the caravan with a large number of convoys at all. Not only Yang Junshan, but also other people were suspicious at this time.
Clusters, could it be that the person being pursued by the secret passage this time was a lone businessman or a lone thief?
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In the market, Yang Tiangang smiled and welcomed Fang Xuansheng and Yan Qinxi into the warehouse to serve tea.
After the two met with the courtesy of juniors, Yan Qinxi first asked: "Senior Yang, I am really sorry to trouble you to welcome you, but I don't know where Brother Yang has gone?"
Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "Quanzi was selected as a border defense monk of Shaking Sky Sect. He just received the notification from the team yesterday, but he rushed over in a hurry. I don't know why, but before leaving, Quanzi will
The matter of the two little friends has been entrusted to me, so you two can just talk to me. Quanzi said before leaving that the two little friends are both from the big sect and are completely trustworthy. How did the little friend talk to Quanzi in the first place?
As for the discussion, today we will just follow the script."
Yan Qinxi and Fang Xuansheng looked at each other, and Fang Xuansheng nodded and said: "Okay, senior, please speak quickly, and junior will no longer be pretentious. Just follow the rules set the day before. This time I will bring as much as possible."
If there is any shortage of things that Brother Yang needs, he will be compensated with a sufficient amount of jade coins..."
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Liu Zhifei and others were hiding behind a mountain ridge, looking at a very simple village built a few miles away at the foot of the mountain. Yang Junshan and other seven people were hiding behind him, except for Ning Ran and Xiong Xiyi.
After a while, Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced invisibly towards the lower left, and then looked at the village at the foot of the mountain with concentration, but he could hear Liu Zhifei laughing "haha" and saying: "Back!
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Everyone naturally knew that Liu Zhifei was talking about Ning Ran and Xiong Xiyi who went to investigate first, but when everyone looked around, no clues were found.
At this moment, Ning Ran's voice came from forty or fifty feet away from the lower left side of the crowd, saying: "Senior Brother Liu is really powerful. It turns out that Senior Brother Liu discovered our whereabouts from such a distance. It seems that this invisibility talisman is also
But that’s all.”
On a rocky hillside, the void twisted for a while, and then two figures gradually became clear. They were Xiong Xiyi and Ning Ran. At the same time, two yellow talismans fell from the air, and the spiritual light bred on them
It gradually dispersed and fell into ashes the moment it hit the ground.
After everyone gathered on the mountain ridge, Liu Zhifei looked at the two returning people and asked, "How is it? How is the situation in this village?"
Ning Ran first said: "The village is newly built, but it is extremely simple. There are many scattered boxes inside. It seems that they are all looted things. Yes, it should be a temporary camp for robbers!"
Xiong Xiyi continued: "There should be more than ten people inside, including six monks, only two warriors, and the rest are mortals. These people should be left behind. There should be other accomplices in this village. It is very possible.
He has already gone out to look for the target of robbery."
Ning Ran added: "There are some crude early warning methods around the village, but they are not very clever. We can easily avoid them and catch them off guard!"
Liu Zhifei had a hint of joy on his face and said in a low voice: "It seems that we were lucky enough to stumble upon a robber's lair, and it seems that the robber has not returned from the trip. The remaining people are not a concern, so we just happened to have it."
Their lair must not let anyone slip through the net!"
Liu Zhifei was about to arrange for everyone to surround the village and annihilate all the bandit cultivators, when Fang Zhonghui suddenly wondered: "Why are there mortals here?"
Liu Zhifei paused for a moment, and Xiong Xiyi said quietly from the side: "They are family members!"
Everyone looked stunned, but Liu Zhifei on the side directly opened his mouth to make arrangements. Everyone could only suppress a trace of uneasiness in their hearts and listen attentively to Liu Zhifei's arrangements.
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In the interrogation field, the Yang clan members counted the supplies brought by Fang Xuansheng and Yan Qinxi according to the previously discussed list, and nodded to Yang Tiangang, who then motioned to another person and handed over the two sets of formation flags and
The handover of the array plate and array diagram has been completed.
Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "The transaction with you two is the last transaction for our caravan. After you two leave, I will return to Xishan Village."
Yan Qinxi smiled and said: "When I met Brother Yang three days ago, this warehouse was still full, but now it is sold out. It can be seen that Senior Yang's business is booming and he must have made a lot of money!"
Yang Tiangang shook his head with a smile and said: "Business is prosperous, but big profits are not necessarily possible. They are all wild game from the countryside. Although there are many things, they are not worth much jade coins. They are not worthy of the attention of the two sect disciples!"
Yang Tiangang personally sent Fang Xuansheng and Yan Qinxi outside the warehouse, and they said goodbye. Yang Tiangang also said goodbye to them with a smile.
Yan Qinxi's eyes hesitated, as if she wanted to say something, but she saw someone walking hurriedly towards the warehouse. Yang Tiangang had obviously seen the person coming, and greeted him with a solemn expression. Fang Xuansheng on the side urged him in a low voice.
With a sound, Yan Qinxi's huge eyes dimmed, and then she turned and left.
Yang Tianggang saw Yang Qianhai approaching in a hurry, with a slightly anxious look on his face. He knew that the matter must be related to Yang Junshan, so he hurried forward to greet him and said, "But did something happen on the hill?"
Yang Qianhai handed over a communication talisman in his hand and said: "This is the news from Miss Bao Yu'er. Third uncle, take a look for yourself!"
Yang Tiangang took the messenger talisman suspiciously and looked at it. His expression suddenly changed and he said: "Go and invite Chief Xu, Chief Shi and others back, and inform the caravan to postpone the trip. We are not leaving today."
Yang Qianhai only knew that the news was urgent, but did not know its contents. Hearing this, he was stunned and said: "But everyone in the caravan has been packed up. Every day in the warehouse, a lot of rent must be paid to the warehouse, and
The trade has not ended yet, and there are still caravans arriving in a steady stream. After knowing that we are leaving today, I am afraid that other caravans have been arranged to return and settle in tomorrow."
Yang Tian just waved his hand and was already walking towards the warehouse. As he walked, he said: "Don't talk about it. Now we are not short of the rent. We will ask An Xia to clear the land at the warehouse. We would rather spend more jade coins.
Put it off until tomorrow."
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Yang Junshan's sudden outburst startled the others around him. He was expressionless and stood before everyone else with a martial arts monk who was howling and rushing towards him. Others saw Yang Junshan standing in front of everyone.
Junshan was actually the first to pick up the stabbing one, and without stopping, they rushed into the village from the side of the two fighting groups.
As for the bandit cultivator who was fighting against Yang Junshan, his body transformation was obviously slow. He should have been injured. However, at this time, he looked like a mad tiger. He looked like he was fighting Yang Junshan desperately, but his strength was far inferior.
After fighting for a long time, Yang Junshan's head exploded with a distant finger, and red and white splattered everywhere.
Xiong Xiyi frowned and avoided those red and white objects flying over her, and glanced at Yang Junshan with a somewhat puzzled expression. She had just seen Yang Junshan fight for a long time without any results, and originally wanted to come up to help him win as soon as possible.
No one in this bandit camp would have expected that before he could step forward, Yang Junshan would easily kill the bandit cultivator who was still at a stalemate with Yang Junshan.
Is this guy deliberately delaying time?
Xiong Xiyi glanced at the expressionless Yang Junshan suspiciously, and suddenly looked back. A middle-aged woman gnashing her teeth was quietly rushing from behind her. Her expression froze, and then blood gushes out of her mouth.
The moment the body fell to the ground, Xiong Xiyi saw that there was a three-year-old child behind the woman, but at this time, under the residual power of the magical power she had previously displayed, he and his mother had died.
Xiong Xiyi's expression was startled, and the red and white colors on her face flashed alternately, and then suddenly there were several screams in her ears. These screams were high-pitched and tender, and they were obviously women, children, and children. She seemed to suddenly understand, and turned around suddenly to look.
When they passed by, Yang Junshan still had an expressionless expression on his face, but he had already begun to count some scattered cultivation materials piled up in the village.
"Ha, Xiao Yang, you are impatient. Are you thinking about counting the benefits so quickly?"
Zhuang Guangyu walked out of the stockade. His expression was very ugly. Before he rushed into the stockade, two men with short knives attacked him. They were killed by his spell, but only two people about eight years old were killed.
Children around the age of nine who have not yet cultivated themselves.