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The Seventh Woman in Yellow Shirts

But this woman's mind was a little confused, and her supposedly pure, thick and long aura was slightly scattered. This was not a mistake that a master of her level should make.

Tianlang suddenly felt a little curious. Such a master would take the initiative to come to this remote desert inn. The fat man and the others wrote a letter to him, and the woman in the mask followed him all the way, but what about this female powerful woman?

The horse stopped outside the inn, the person who came jumped off the horse and walked to the door. A sound of excitement sounded in peace and sounded like a silver bell: "Is the Sky Wolf here?"

Tianlang didn't say anything. He saw a yellow figure in the cracks in the door. He basically guessed a rough idea in his heart and knew who the visitor was.

The door was slowly opened with a "creak" sound. A woman in a yellow shirt and covered with a veil pushed the door in. She was of medium height, with a white skin as white as fat, and a green peacock feather was inserted on her head. Her beautiful eyes were falling on the body of the Tianlang sitting on the stairs.

However, Tianlang's eyes fell on the sword in the woman's right hand. The hilt of the sword seemed ordinary, but the wooden hilt that had been touched was already shiny, indicating how many people had used this sword. The magic weapon covered in the shark-skin scabbard can also show a strong sword intent through the scabbard.

The woman also looked at Tianlang carefully. In this inn in the desert, such a strong man was sitting on the stairs, his eyebrows and eyes shaking outside in the light, light and dark, and the awe-inspiring energy around him made her feel tremendous pressure in an instant.

The woman in yellow cleared her throat, clasped her fists at Tianlang, and said generously: "Is the legendary Tianlang who specializes in helping people solve problems?"

Tianlang's eyes were introverted, and in line with his lifeless tone: "Who are you?"

The woman in yellow clothes lit up her eyes. Her left hand looked out from the treasure bag on her waist, took out a stack of silver notes, and threw it directly at Tianlang: "I want to ask you to do something, these are deposits."

Tianlang did not reach out at all. With a little luck, the energy of a wall suddenly enveloped one foot and a half of the whole body. A pile of silver notes that flew over with internal strength hit the wall of air. With a "trumpet", it spread out in the air and fell one after another. At this moment, the words "10,000 taels of silver notes and Baoqing Money House clearly came into Tianlang's eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the woman in yellow. This was 200,000 taels of silver, worth the taxes of a state in the court. You should know that the annual taxes of the Ming Dynasty are only about 40 million taels. A second-rank official may not have so much money in a year even if he has a salary and greedy person.

The woman in yellow asked in a deep voice: "Heroine Tianlang, what do you mean? Do you think I have given too little money?"

Tianlang's eyes stayed on the face of the woman in yellow for a while, and did not move at all, making the woman in yellow blush under the veil. She had a peerless face, but since her debut, no big man has stared at her like this.

When she first debuted, she had several ungrateful lusts who were ungrateful - the thief had a full meal in broad daylight, but she didn't even blink like Tianlang. Moreover, those people followed her with malicious intentions, and they were all ruined by themselves. From then on, she left behind a passionate rose Wan'er, and no other man dared to take her into consideration.

The woman in yellow suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly: "Heroine Tianlang, I don't know what's wrong with my face. It's worth seeing this? Also, you haven't answered me with the question I just now."

Tianlang's eyes were still dull. After exploding the air wall just now, he hid all his breath and opened the belt meridian. The second-rate and above masters with internal breath detection function cannot sense his strength now. After so many years of hard work in the world, he understood a truth: hiding is the realm of a top master.

Tianlang finally spoke, his speech was very slow, but every word was clearly stated: "Mr. Yang, how did you know that I am Tianlang? Did I write the word Tianlang on my face?"

The woman in yellow was slightly surprised. Her anger just now turned into vigilance, and her right hand unconsciously pressed on the hilt of her sword. She just now swept through the surrounding environment before entering the hall. If it really didn't work, she used the magic weapon in her hand to cut out the sword wall and then looked for an opportunity to exit the door. As long as there is dust and dust, at least it will be no problem to exit.

Tianlang saw the behavior of the woman in yellow, and his heart was bright, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Yang, are you so anxious to leave just now? You don't want the 200,000 taels of silver bill?"

The woman in yellow suddenly felt distressed. That was the savings of her father's office for more than 20 years. For his own affairs, he even took out the coffin book. Seeing these silver bills blowing around on the ground by the strong wind outside the door, she unconsciously took another step forward and wanted to pick up the silver bills.

Reason defeated the impulse of the woman in yellow, and her eyes fell on the man sitting opposite him again. This person was unknown and had no breath, but he was so calm and calm when he spoke. He also revealed his identity as soon as he said that he could not understand his background at all, and it was difficult to decide whether to fight or to reconcile him.

While the woman in yellow was fighting fiercely, Tianlang's calm words once again penetrated her ears: "Mr. Yang, why are you here to find Tianlang thousands of miles away?"

As Tianlang spoke, he raised his hands and suddenly his energy surged. His hands were like tiger claws, pushing and sucking. The silver bills that were still rolling on the ground flew up and drilled into Tianlang's hands.

The woman in yellow couldn't help but exclaimed: "Dragon-catching hand?! How could you actually be this long-lost unique skill?"

Tianlang smiled slightly, held the silver notes in his hands together, and nodded with a thicker look: "Twenty, a lot of them, and I will give them to Ms. Yang!" As he spoke, the stack of silver notes floated towards the woman in yellow again.

The woman in yellow shouted, and her true energy instantly rose from her dantian and walked all over the big and small circles of her body. Even the clothes on her body floated up without wind. Her left foot slammed heavily on the ground, using the word "removal" technique, and her left hand stretched out, drew half a circle, slowly pushed it out, ready to unload the silver bill with soft strength.

At this moment, the woman in yellow felt that the martial arts of the person opposite was unfathomable, obviously above her. The silver notes he pushed could fly in the air without any sticks of paper. It was obviously because of internal energy. If she rushed to pick them up, she would probably be able to touch his way.

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