Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 114

  Chapter 114 I don't know, I haven't heard of it! (Two in one!)

  The flames are blazing.

   Light up most of the darkness.

  Tonight, the entire West City is destined not to be peaceful.

  The fire of the Tianlong Gang soon alarmed other nearby gangs, and then these gangs began to report their behind-the-scenes forces one after another.

  For a while, the Black Dragon Army, Sword Tower, Sifangmeng, Shizimen, Induction Gate, Zhou Family, Qin Family, Wang Family, etc. all knew about it.

  A large number of strong men gathered towards the Tianlong Gang.

  At this moment, the flames were burning red, the flames were billowing, and the smoke was pungent.

   There is a weird smell in the pungent smoke.

  It looks like the meat is roasted.

  Many strong men of big forces were overwhelmed by this strange smell, and when they thought of the barbecue they ate at night, they suddenly felt nauseous and retched subconsciously.

  A large number of people are desperately fighting the fire

  However, the fire is too fierce, how can human power stop it?

  Many people were accidentally enveloped in flames and screamed in panic.

  Yu Chitai, the strong man sent by the Black Dragon Army this time, frowned, and suddenly sniffed his nose vigorously, his eyes flickered with thrilling light in the dark night, as if he smelled something strange.

   "Toxic!"

  He said in a low voice, "Who did this?"

   "General Hui, according to the investigation, it seems that a Xuanwu Sect disciple named Yang Dao did it!"

  A sergeant of the Black Dragon Army immediately clasped his fists and told what happened before.

   "Xuanwuzong!"

  Yuchitai expressionless, raised his head, and said, "Is Xuanwuzong ready to go all out?"

   Unexpectedly, they disagreed with each other and directly wiped out a medium-sized sect.

  Bailuo City seems to be stable, but in fact the various forces are intertwined with each other, and the web of interests is as complicated as a spider web.

  Outside forces cannot enter.

  Local forces will not annex each other easily, unless the secret interests have been divided in advance, such as: Xuanwuzong.

   Now they dare to go down the mountain and destroy the family?

   "What a Xuanwu Sect!"

Ye Dingtian, a master of the Shizimen Ye family, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "My son Ye Kai has no grievances with Xuanwuzong, Xuanwuzong killed my son, this hatred is irreconcilable, everyone, no matter what you think, my Ye family I will definitely live forever with Xuanwuzong!"

   "Brother Ye said so."

The Patriarch of the Zhou family, Zhou Tao, looked indifferent, and said, "Xuanwuzong also killed my son Tianli, this hatred is irreconcilable, when he killed my son before, Zhou once said that Xuanwuzong can kill my son, it is the same I can assassinate you all, but it's a pity that you didn't listen to my advice before, so it appeared today!"

  Exciting expressions were on the faces of the other people present.

   "It's a pity, it's a pity that so many treasures are lost."

  The Patriarch of the Qin Family looked at the blazing flames in front of him, and murmured, "Although the Tianlong Gang is only a middle-level force, it has been established for many years, and there are definitely a lot of property in it. Now it has been burned to nothing, Xuanwuzong is really vicious!"

"snort!"

  Yu Chitai let out a cold snort, and said in a cold tone, "Let Xuanwuzong hand over Yang Dao tomorrow morning!"

  He led the people and drove the horse away.

  People from other major forces also left here with complicated expressions.

   One night passed.

  The news spread to the entire city as if it had spread its wings.

  Everyone was taken aback and couldn't believe it.

   "The Tianlong Gang was single-handedly wiped out by a master of the Xuanwu Sect!"

   "No way, didn't the head of the Tianlong Gang, Zhao Junlong, say that he has broken through to the eighth rank?"

   "It's true, the headquarters of the Tianlong Gang was burned down, and the flames have never been extinguished!"

   "Xuanwuzong is too fierce, this is a showdown with the major forces, I thought Xuanwuzong would not dare to resist"

   "By the way, what is this Yang Dao's identity in Xuanwuzong? Is it a mysterious elder?"

  All kinds of news spread in the streets and alleys of Bailuo City, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they became.

  Every piece of news is analyzed in a logical manner.

   It wasn't until near noon that Xuanwuzong headquarters got the news.

   All the elders changed their colors and were dumbfounded.

   "Yang Dao?"

   "When did my Xuanwuzong have such a powerful disciple?"

   "Who is Yang Dao? Does Xuanwuzong have such a person?"

   "Let Yang Dao come out!"

  In the main hall, there was an uproar.

  Every elder's eyes widened in disbelief.

   You must know that in the past two years, in order to earn money, they have secretly recruited an unknown number of disciples, almost as long as they give money, they can be named. As a result, no one can tell how many disciples Xuanwuzong has now.

  Some elders have so many disciples that they don't even know what their disciples are called.

   Not to mention other people's disciples?

  In the main hall.

  Elder Zhou's face was dull, as if he suspected that he had misheard, his palm subconsciously shook, and he pulled off several beards, and he couldn't help but take a dark breath.

  Yang Dao?

  Why is this name so familiar?

   If I remember correctly, he seems to be his disciple.

   But isn't he the pinnacle of the sixth rank?

   "Whose disciple is Yang Dao?"

  The Great Elder Yan Tong yelled angrily, and said, "The Black Dragon Army and Shizimen are here to ask for someone, immediately hand over Yang Dao to me!"

   "Don't know, it's not mine!"

   "Not mine either."

   "Yes, I don't seem to have heard of this name."

   All the elders shook their heads.

  Elder Zhou also shook his head quickly, for fear that he would be slow.

  Under such circumstances, if you rashly admit that you are Yang Dao's master, you will definitely get burned.

  Unfortunately, the Great Elder Yan Tong will hand himself over directly.

   This is no joke.

   "Could it be that other sects deliberately pretended to be my Xuanwuzong disciple? Then planted and framed me Xuanwuzong?"

  Elder Zhou had a whim and asked.

"possible!"

   "Yes, it should be faked by other sects."

  All the elders reacted and clapped their hands.

   "Hahaha, the day of Xuanwuzong's demise is not far away, hahaha."

  Suddenly, a white-haired old man in the hall looked up to the sky and smiled sadly, with a desolate look on his face.

  The voice seemed unusually abrupt.

   All the elders frowned and looked back.

   It was Liu Tao, the elder of the Xuanwu Emperor.

  It's just that when Liu Tao went out in the early years, he encountered evil spirits and was traumatized. After returning, his cultivation level was getting worse day by day.

  Today, this old waste once again grandstanding?

   "Elder Liu, what do you mean?"

  Elder Zhou's tone was cold and a little displeased.

  The other elders also snorted coldly, looking at Liu Tao with indifferent eyes.

"hey-hey."

Liu Tao let out a sneer, and said: "I'm laughing at the dead bones in the grave. It is rare for Xuanwuzong to have a peerless talent. If he trains well, he will be able to help my Xuanwuzong in the future and bring Xuanwuzong back to its peak state. It's ridiculous. Are you afraid of this and that, and still want to hand over this disciple? You don't even dare to admit it, what is there to dare to admit, you can find out in the list of disciples!”

  The Great Elder Yan Tong's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Shoot out!"

   "Yes, Great Elder!"

  Several Xuanwuzong disciples stepped forward, swung water and fire sticks, and beat Liu Tao randomly with sticks.

  Liu Tao was beaten so hard that he scrambled back and forth, ran to the door, and shouted, "Sooner or later, Xuanwuzong will be destroyed by the hands of you people."

  The faces of the elders were indifferent and unmoved.

   "I don't know how to live or die, this old trash should have been killed long ago!"

  Elder Zhou said coldly.

  Is it up to you to check the list of disciples?

  If it is found out, he will not be the only one who is unlucky.

   "That's all."

  The Great Elder waved his hand and said, "Since Yang Dao is not a disciple of my Xuanwu Sect, then let's go to the Black Dragon Army and Shishimen to make it clear immediately. If they still don't want to believe it, then my Xuanwu Sect is not a vegetarian either!"

  All the elders nodded one after another.

   No one is willing to check the list of disciples.

   Some things are better left undisclosed.

   A whole day passes.

   Various news are flying everywhere in Bailuo City.

  In the morning, some people said that Yang Dao was a disciple of Xuanwuzong.

   As a result, at noon, another message came out.

   Xuanwuzong has officially responded that Yang Dao is not a disciple of Xuanwuzong, and Xuanwuzong has never accepted such a person. It must be a villain who pretended to be a disciple of Xuanwuzong and deliberately framed Xuanwuzong.

  As soon as this news came out, everyone was in an uproar.

  Many people were shocked.

   "Isn't Yang Dao from Xuanwuzong?"

   "I'll just say what I say, how dare Xuanwuzong dare to commit crimes at this moment, and even the heirs of the Shizimen Ye family were killed, this is definitely not Xuanwuzong's style!"

   "The elders in the Xuanwu Sect are deviant, and they only want to reap benefits. Who will think about the sect?"

"that is."

   All kinds of taverns and tea stalls started to discuss again.

  In the afternoon, a large number of Black Dragon Army and city lord's mansion officers suddenly appeared on the street.

  They took portraits one by one and pasted them on the walls.

  On the portrait, it was Yang Dao's head.

   "If anyone finds the trace of Yang Dao, he will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

   "If anyone captures Yang Dao alive, he will be rewarded with five hundred taels of silver!"

  A sergeant of the Black Dragon Army shouted loudly.

  Remote corner.

  Inside the room.

  Yang Fang closed the door, locked the door from the inside, and was carefully cleaning up what he got last night.

   There are more than a dozen large bags in the room.

  The inside is densely packed and filled with all kinds of valuable things.

  He tidied up all night before sorting things into categories and sorting them out.

  Gold leaf, golden melon seeds: 376 pieces.

  Current silver: 5880 taels.

  Jade, antiques, jewelry: 188 pieces.

  Evil-dispelling jade: 62 pieces.

  Gold and jade inner armor: 2 pieces.

  Spirit-level martial arts: 2 books.

  Ordinary-level martial arts + mental skills: 16 books.

   Various unknown medicinal materials: 38 strains.

  Yang Fang looked fascinated, looking at the room full of people, it was difficult to recover for a while.

   This is the background of a medium gang!

  How much wealth there is.

  The point is that he was too hasty when searching, and there were still many places that he didn't have time to find.

   If not, surely more.

   It is estimated that these wealth are not even half.

  He grabbed the two gold and jade inner armors and looked at them carefully.

  The inner armor is exquisitely shaped and beautiful, all of which are woven from gold threads and beautiful jade.

  But the beautiful jade used is not ordinary beautiful jade, but a kind of extremely tough sapphire.

   If there is no exception, at least it can block the attack of a sixth-grade master.

   "Unfortunately, it's not very useful to me."

   He was talking to himself.

  Suddenly, Yang Fang remembered that he was wearing a silver inner armor before, so he immediately took off his shirt, took off the silver inner armor, and compared the two carefully.

  The silver inner armor is obviously a bit inferior.

  Yang Fang put the silver inner armor on one side, and immediately put one of the gold and jade inner armors on his body.

  Although it can only block the attacks of sixth-rank masters, it is also very useful at critical moments, at least temporarily weakening part of the opponent's strength.

  After putting on the treasure armor, Yang Fang casually picked up two books of spiritual-level martial arts on one side.

  【Splitting Mountain Knife】!

  【Double Palm】!

  Including the previous cross fist, there are now three spiritual-level martial arts.

  He first opened the machete to watch.

   This is a unique sword technique that is open and closed. It is as motionless as a mountain and moves as a mountain. Obviously this is the unique martial arts of Zhao Junlong, the leader of the Tianlong Gang.

  Yang Fang looked at it for a while, and then opened the heavy palm again.

   This is a palm-like martial art.

  Different from other palm techniques, this set of palm techniques doesn't have any tedious changes, it pays attention to straight forward and straight forward, so that all the power of one's own can be struck out with one palm.

   In this way, strong is strong, but when facing the enemy, it may not be able to hit the enemy.

  Especially when fighting against spiritual masters, the opponent will not foolishly face you directly, unless you have the upper hand when you come up, and press with your palm force, so that the opponent has to raise your palm to counter.

   "No matter what, these are all spiritual-level martial arts, so they should be used as qualifications."

  Yang Fang secretly thought.

  Even if it is sold, a book of spiritual-level martial arts can be sold for five or six hundred taels of silver.

  Yang Fang looked at the wealth in front of him, and felt a great sense of satisfaction again.

   "So much money, how will I spend it in the future."

Yes.

  Yang Fang felt like the poor were getting rich, and he was so worried that he didn't know how to spend it.

  It's like a person who is used to being poor. If you are given 100 million yuan at once, you have no idea where to spend it.

   And he had hoarded 100 evil spirit jades before.

  Including those 100 evil spirit jades, there are at least tens of thousands of taels of silver on him.

   "These antique jade and jewelry can't be kept. They will all have to be sold in two days, and they will all be replaced with evil spirit jade for storage."

  Yang Fang suddenly remembered something, and stared at the jade and jewelry in front of him.

   Then he checked the medicinal materials again.

   After watching them one by one, he found that these medicinal materials were of no use to him, and he was going to sell them all after the limelight passed.

   "It's still the old rule, let's dig a hole first, otherwise the storage of these things will be a problem."

  Yang Fang secretly thought.

  The entire room is now packed to the brim, and it is troublesome to even settle down.

  Yang Fang immediately took the shovel and dustpan that he had prepared in advance, and began to dig holes under the bed.

  I rented this residence seven or eight days ago with another identity. There are three rooms in total and a large courtyard. When I moved in late last night, no one noticed.

  Wheeze, wheeze.

  Yang Fang dug out the pried soil, and planned to put it in the yard temporarily, and then move it out when the night is quiet.

   "It would be great if there is a way to store things, otherwise it's really hard to store so many things."

   There are more than a dozen large bags, which will attract attention wherever they are placed.

  Especially the silver, which weighs several hundred catties, is easy to be seen by others.

   Pieces of soil were dug out by Yang Fang.

   It's been three days in a blink of an eye.

  Three days.

  Yang Fang dug holes during the day and dumped the soil at night.

   At other times, he never stepped out of the house.

  As for food, rice and dried meat were prepared in advance when I rented this house, so there is no need to worry about living problems at all.

   It was the afternoon of the third day.

   A cave with a depth of more than ten meters, a length and width of more than 20 meters, and a large living room was dug out by Yang Fang.

   All the dozen or so big bags were moved by him to the deep hole under the bed.

  Yang Fang finally felt relieved.

   Now even if someone comes to search, he doesn't have to be afraid at all.

   To be honest, for three consecutive days, he didn't dare to relax at all.

  There is such a big commotion outside, if the major forces send people to conduct a carpet search, they will definitely find him here.

   But fortunately, the most worrying thing did not happen.

  In the final analysis, the Tianlong Gang is nothing more than a middle-level gang.

   It will be destroyed when it is destroyed, who would be willing to seek justice for it?

   "Now you can practice hard, let's try to reach the eighth rank first!"

  His experience value has reached the peak of the seventh rank before.

   At most a few more medicated baths can officially reach the eighth rank.

  For others, there is still a huge gap between the seventh-rank peak and the eighth-rank, which is difficult to bridge, but for Yang Fang who has a proficiency panel, it is not a problem at all.

   Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

   The wind outside gradually subsided.

  Except for a few people who still hate 'Yang Dao', the focus of most people's discussion has completely shifted from the Tianlong Gang to other directions.

   One direction, still Xuanwuzong.

In the past few days, the situation in Xuanwuzong has become even worse. Originally, several percent of the industry was firmly held by them, but after that incident, more men in black appeared and began to attack the Xuanwuzong industry. .

  The few remaining properties of Xuanwuzong began to crumble.

  The other direction is evil spirits.

  In recent days, there have been more and more secret masters of tragic death.

  The way of death is exactly the same as that of the seventh-rank master of the sword tower before.

   His face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and there was no trace of injury on his whole body. It was as weird as it could be.

  Even the sergeants of the Black Dragon Army were not spared, as many as seven or eight died.

   This method of death directly caused a great sensation.

   Correspondingly, the price of the evil spirit jade also began to rise, from the previous 55 taels of silver to 57 taels directly.

  Inside the room.

  The medicine barrel was gurgling like boiling.

  Yang put his upper body in shape, sitting cross-legged in the medicine bucket, his skin shone with a bronze luster, and the meridians in his body seemed to be impacted by heat, one by one, they kept running downstream and all over his body.

   A full ten minutes have passed.

  As the medicine liquid in the medicine barrel boils faster and faster.

finally!

  A muffled sound emanated from his body, and then heat flowed like a waterfall to all corners of his body, filling his limbs and bones, bringing a wave of powerful force.

  Yang Fang opened his eyes and was overjoyed.

   Finally break through!

  Eight-Rank Master!

  He couldn't hide his excitement, and immediately looked at the panel in front of him.

  Name: Yang Fang

   Life expectancy: 21/108 years old

  Repair: Eighth Grade Early Stage (1/3000)

  Heart Method: Xuanwu True Kungfu Fifth Stage (100/9000)

  Martial Skills: Cross Fist Level 2 (360/1200), Chasing Wind Swordsmanship Mastery (400/500), Blinking Eyes Swordsmanship Mastery (380/500)

  Qualification: the best among all (78/90).

   "The lifespan of an eighth-rank master has completely broken through a hundred years."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  100 years old should be the limit of human life span.

  From the previous 99 to the current 108, it is equal to an increase of 9 years.

  Hoo.

  He let out a breath, got up from the medicine barrel, and took out a towel to dry himself.

  The medicine barrel that had just boiled has completely calmed down.

  The medicinal liquid inside also becomes like clear water.

  All the essence has been absorbed.

   "It's time to go out and check the situation. It's been so many days, and I don't know what's going on outside."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  His height has now returned to its original appearance, two or three centimeters shorter than before.

  The human skin mask on the face was also removed.

  Now he is an ordinary, extremely ordinary person.

   Two in one!

   Ask for a monthly pass!

   Today's update is all about Dazhang, because I don't think it's easy to score.

   Another explanation, the real name [Yang Fang] has not been exposed, and the pseudonym of [Yang Dao] has been used from beginning to end.

  (end of this chapter)

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