When the middle-aged man saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent, he snorted softly, turned around and stared at the young man holding the jade in his hand, and said in a vicious voice: "You bastard, you dared to steal your grandpa and my jade because of your ambition."
The young man trembled, and although there was a look of fear in his eyes, he still said: "You are talking nonsense, this is a heirloom of my family."
The middle-aged man laughed, stepped forward and kicked the young man up. He grabbed the sapphire with his right hand and easily got the sapphire. He said contemptuously: "I just like it. What can you do? Tell you that I am not robbing you."
But buy it, promise, take it!" As he said that, he took out a low-grade spiritual stone and left it on the ground.
The young man fell to the ground hard under the kick of the middle-aged man, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale, and his eyes showed resentment as he stared at the opponent.
At this time, some passers-by looked sideways, but when they saw the middle-aged man, their expressions changed, and they immediately lowered their heads and pretended not to see him, and left in a hurry.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took one look at it and ignored it. He turned around and walked towards the shop with the traces of the true master. Yuwen Zhouyuan knew the young man's sapphire. It was a type of weapon refining material called lapis lazuli. This stone
The piece looks like jade but not jade, and is worth a lot of money. This fist-sized piece can be sold for at least a hundred pieces of mid-grade spiritual stone.
As for the filthy words made by the middle-aged man just now, if they had been put before, Yuwen Zhouyuan would definitely not have treated him lightly, but as his cultivation gradually improved, Yuwen Zhouyuan really had nothing to do with such a small person.
Get interested and punish him.
However, Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't bother to cause trouble for the other party, but the middle-aged man refused to give up. After this man snatched the sapphire, he was probably quite proud, and his arrogance became more and more arrogant. He looked back and saw Yu Wen Zhouyuan turning around and leaving.
Looking back, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and shouted: "Stop for me! I told you to get out just now, not to leave! You can leave if you want, but leave the girl next to you to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a big step and slapped Yuwen Zhouyuan on the head with his right hand.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan paused, turned around and glanced at this person. At this glance, the middle-aged man was suddenly frightened, and his palms stopped abruptly, and a line of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"Get out!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice was calm. After saying that, he turned and walked towards the store.
At this time, an old man walked out of the shop. His face was wrinkled. His dim eyes glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then he stopped paying attention. Instead, he took a rag and wiped the plaque.
The middle-aged man's face was pale and pale. He glanced around and found that many passers-by were looking here. He gritted his teeth and patted his storage bag, and a flying sword flew out. This man pointed at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
From behind, he shouted: "Go!"
The flying sword was as fast as lightning, and it was not far away from Yuwen Zhouyuan. It flew close to Yuwen Zhouyuan almost instantly. However, before the flying sword touched Yuwen Zhouyuan, it made a strange click.
It was broken in the middle, split into two halves, and fell to the ground.
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around, and this time he had murderous intentions. With a wave of his right hand, an afterimage restriction immediately came out of his hand and was suddenly printed on the middle-aged man's forehead.
The man's body shook and howled miserably, and his whole body immediately turned into a pool of blood, leaving only a storage bag in the blood and the blue jade he had not yet had time to put into it.
The young man on the side stared straight at the sapphire in the blood. He gritted his teeth and rushed out, picked up the jade and put it in his arms. After taking a careful look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, he ran away quickly.
Pedestrians around him suddenly showed shocked expressions on their faces, and walked away quickly without saying a word, staying away from this place.
Even the old man in the shop couldn't help but frown. When he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan walking toward him calmly, the old man quickly stepped forward to stop him and said, "This shop is closed to the public. Fellow Taoist, please leave."
"Brother, since this shop is closed to the public, let's go." Dongfang Hancui said softly from the side.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not answer Dongfang Hancui, but just shook his head. Then his face darkened, he pointed at the mark of the true master on the plaque, and slowly said to the old man: "Shopkeeper, if it is not open to the public, what is this mark for?"
The old man's expression was startled, but he immediately became respectful and said quickly: "Senior, please don't blame me. Please come in and we'll talk inside."
After entering the shop, the old man looked troubled and hesitated to speak. Finally he sighed and said: "Senior, this is one of the true master's secret markets in Raohuan City, but it will not be opened until three days later. I advise you not to wait.
It’s better to leave early.”
Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression remained as usual, he sat aside and said calmly: "Shopkeeper, what is the background of the person I just killed?"
The old man looked troubled, hesitated a little, nodded, and stopped talking.
At this moment, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly came from the east of the city. After sweeping around the city, it left a spiritual message: "The villain who killed my disciple, get out!"
The expression of the old man in the shop changed drastically. He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan pleadingly and said with a bitter smile: "Senior, please take pity on me and please leave. If that person blames me, I really can't bear it. In addition, I can't bear the blame."
All the tokens in Zizhenshi's secret market have been issued, and even if senior comes back three days later, he will not be allowed to enter."
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood up, his eyes still calm, and asked: "Does the person who just sent the divine message have a token?"
The old man was startled, then nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes!"
After answering, he immediately figured it out, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Sister, the person who gave us the token is here! Let's go get it." As soon as the old man finished speaking, when the old man looked at each other again, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Dongfang Hancui had already disappeared.
In the sky above Raohuan City, a scabby man with a thick python wrapped around his body stood erect. This man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a sinewy face, and a gloomy gaze.
On his body were tied rows of storage bags of different sizes, and bursts of spiritual pressure emanated from each one.
This person was one of the protectors of the real master Rao Huancheng. He was originally in seclusion, but when he sensed the dissipation of his disciple's spirit, he was obviously killed by someone. In anger, he walked out of the seclusion and called for punishment.
In order to prevent the other party from escaping, he even sent people to seal the entire Raohuan City. Coupled with the descriptions of some monks who saw the killing process of his disciples, he already knew the other party's appearance, so with his true master's spiritual consciousness, he began to
A large-scale search began in the city.
But the more he searched, the more confused he became. He had searched the entire Raohuan City several times, but the man seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
Even in the secret market store, he used his spiritual sense to detect it, but he never found that person's existence.
So he was very angry and sent out his spiritual thoughts. He thought that the man must have used some secret technique to escape, and he was just venting his anger by sending out his spiritual thoughts.
However, what he didn't expect was that almost as soon as his spiritual thoughts came out, two people suddenly appeared more than ten feet away in front of him. One was a handsome young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a green robe, and the woman was angry.
With the appearance of a flower that is shy of the moon, and the posture of a fish and a wild goose, these two people are exactly the same as the murderers described by passers-by.
The pupils in the big man's eyes suddenly closed. He took a few steps back and stared at the other person. His anger almost immediately subsided. Although he looked rough, he was quite cautious in his heart. Otherwise, he would not be where he is today.
Cultivation and status.
The man and woman in front of him actually teleported out, and his consciousness couldn't find each other after searching for a long time. Taken together, one explanation is that this person is not only a true master monk,
Moreover, Xiu is still the strongest among the True Master monks!
After Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared, he slapped the storage bag without saying a word, and suddenly the soul bead fell into his hand. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Take it!"
Immediately the soul orb moved instantly, and the black mist emanating from it immediately turned into a black curtain that almost covered the sky and the sun, and swept away crazily in all directions. Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire Raohuan City was wrapped in it, and the sky suddenly darkened.
Got up.
The face of the scabby man changed, and he secretly complained in his heart. Without any hesitation, he opened the storage bag on his body one after another. Insects of different shapes flew out of the storage bag, and they formed a dense mass and attacked the big man.
Package included.
At the same time, he hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, this is a misunderstanding..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't wait for him to finish, he snorted coldly, clicked the soul bead in his right hand, and immediately made a sound, like a black dragon, nine forbidden qi suddenly rushed out from the soul bead and roared.
At the same time, Yu Wenzhou tapped the storage bag with his spiritual thoughts, and the nine consecutive golden rings appeared in his hands. After being sacrificed by him, bursts of golden light emitted.
The forbidden energy was extremely destructive, and nine black dragons suddenly fell from different directions. Almost instantly, the flying insects around the big man disappeared one by one.
The big man was horrified in his heart. With his early cultivation as a true master, he actually felt suffocated under the opponent's weird magic weapon. The power of this magic weapon made his heart skip a beat.
Without thinking, the scabby man immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body turned into a shadow of blood and he galloped away.
He knew in his heart that if he stayed under the shady curtain of this magic weapon, he would have no chance of winning. Now he could only break out of the opponent's shady curtain and try to succeed or fail outside.
Seeing that he was about to break out of the dark scene, the man's eyes were filled with joy, but at this moment, nine forbidden energies appeared again from the soul bead, condensing from all directions like a cage.
At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had long expected that this man would act like this. He saw the nine-linked golden ring on his head flash, and the golden light immediately fell, covering the neck, forearms, and upper arms of the big man with a scarlet head.
His ankles and thighs were tightly bound, making him stop in the air. At the same time, the nine forbidden energies immediately came out and landed on this person.
At this critical moment, the big man opened his mouth and spit out a five-pronged heaven-supporting fork. With a ferocious expression, he controlled the fork with his spiritual consciousness and swept it in a circle. Suddenly, the nine forbidden energies dissipated one by one.
But his figure was trapped by the Nine Golden Rings. Although he finally escaped from the green light, his whole body was constantly emitting green smoke, and his expression was extremely depressed.
"Roar!" roared angrily, and the body of the big man with scabby head emitted a layer of green light, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Nascent Soul emerged from the top of his head with a look of panic, and quickly escaped, only to see a jet of blood flying out of his physical chest.
Use the strange golden flying sword to bring up a cavity of blood.