The two of them didn't chat for long before saying goodbye.
While walking on the road, Chen Changsheng thought of the girl named Ah Qing. He was naive enough to actually catch bugs. And from what An Long said, Ah Qing probably caught a lot of bugs.
"The Art of Gu Insects..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and smiled, not paying much attention.
People were coming and going on the street, and Chen Changsheng looked at the stalls and shops on the street.
There were all kinds of things on sale, and he would stop to take a look from time to time.
Chen Changsheng paused in his steps, but then his eyes fell on a sundries stall.
The things in this stall can be described as a mess, ranging from some hairbands and earrings to large swords. It looks a bit like a grocery store in a previous life.
The owner of the stall was dressed like a man from the Jianghu, carrying a bamboo hat behind his back, covering half of his face, and seemed to be very difficult to get along with.
Chen Changsheng squatted down, looked at the stall owner and said, "These things of yours don't look like they are for living people."
The stall owner visibly paused, his eyes suddenly became tense, and his hands touched the back of his waist.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Chen was just passing by to take a look, but since you know that these things come from evil sources, why do you set up a stall in Qingshan City so openly?"
The stall owner was silent for a moment and said, "There is no way."
"No way?"
Chen Changsheng paused for a moment and said, "It's not like these things came from the same place. You specialize in reverse fighting, but you have no way out?"
The stall owner pondered for a long time and said: "It used to be there, but when the man died, it was discontinued."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng understood and said, "That's it."
He stood up, glanced at the street corner, and looked at the stall again as if nothing happened.
The stall owner asked: "Do you want to collect it?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Chen only has his eye on one thing."
His eyes fell on a jade ring in the stall.
The stall owner took one look and asked, "What's your price?"
"One article." Chen Changsheng said.
After hearing this, the stall owner frowned and said, "Are you teasing me?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Sell me for a penny, and Chen will be able to save your life."
The stall owner was startled and was about to turn his head to look towards the street.
"Don't look."
Chen Changsheng said something and said: "Although I don't know how you got into trouble with these people, I'm afraid you can't deal with so many people with your skills."
The stall owner thought for a moment, then reached out and picked up the jade ring on the stall and handed it to Chen Changsheng.
"Senior, feel free to accept it."
Chen Changsheng put the jade ring in his sleeve, then took out another penny and handed it to the stall owner.
"One penny, no need..." the stall owner said.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Three points depend on heaven and seven points depend on people. If something unexpected happens, remember to hold this copper coin in your hand and don't let go. It is related to whether you can survive or not."
With that said, he turned around and left here.
The stall owner was stunned for a moment and said: "Didn't you mean... hello!"
Chen Changsheng did not look back, but just left here.
The stall owner looked around the corners of the street with his peripheral vision, but found a few eyes looking at him.
He suddenly felt bad, and he probably guessed why this group of people came.
He pretended not to know and began to put away the things on display. At the same time, he also secretly paid attention to the eyes looking at him.
After the feeling of being watched subsided a little, he immediately took steps and ran into the alley beside him.
At the corner of the street, the person watching in secret raised his hand and saw that the person at the stall had disappeared.
"No! Chase!"
"Don't let him escape in the alley over there!"
In the blink of an eye, more than ten people poured into the alley.
The stall owner fled in the alley. He glanced behind him from time to time, and his heart was in his throat.
…
Chen Changsheng tossed the jade ring in his hand and held it in his hand in a suitable size. The whole white jade seemed to have been squeezed a little, and there were some traces of loess on it.
In fact, there is nothing special about this thumb ring. Chen Changsheng just happened to see it and took advantage of it.
Chen Changsheng took the wrench and walked out of Qingshan City.
Found a secluded place.
Chen Changsheng said: "Come, come, come..."
Snakes and insects were attracted by the sound. From the first dozen to nearly a hundred, they formed a circle around Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng drew out a ray of magic power and fell it into his finger.
Then he looked at the snakes and insects in front of him, and finally landed on a certain cicada.
"You all go."
Chen Changsheng said something, and as he finished speaking, all the snakes and insects dispersed, leaving only the cicada in front of him, which flew into his palm.
He put the hand with the jade ring on Cicada's forehead.
"Can you understand me?" Chen Changsheng asked.
The cicada was obviously stunned for a moment, as if it understood what the person in front of it was saying.
Chen Changsheng said: "It seems that I understand."
"You might as well try communicating with me, just think about it."
The cicada flapped its wings, thinking about what to say.
'Are we the same?'
The cicada seemed to regard Chen Changsheng as a kindred spirit.
Chen Changsheng smiled and then said: "It's different."
I think this jade ring is ready.
Through mana and the souls of these insects, the purpose of being able to communicate with each other is achieved.
"Let's go."
Chen Changsheng said something, and then saw the cicada fly out, but disappeared after a while.
He put the jade ring away. He got a penny, so it was not a loss.
"Speaking of which, I wonder what happened to the stall owner?"
…
Murderous intent emerged in the forest outside Qingshan City.
Blood dripped onto the ground, leaving traces along the way.
Ouyang Xun held the long sword in his hand and covered his right arm as he ran forward, not even daring to look back.
There were wounds on his chest and back, blood was pouring out, and he was seriously injured.
In the forest behind that lay several corpses, all of which had their throats sealed with a sword.
Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth and glanced back.
There were eleven people who were chasing him, and he had killed nine of them.
Now, there are two more people chasing him behind him.
'You promised to save my life, but where has he gone?'
Ouyang Feng cursed in his heart, but now was not the time to think about this.
A person suddenly appeared in the forest before his eyes, and Ouyang Feng stopped walking.
"stop!"
Ouyang Feng frowned and turned around quickly.
But when he turned around, he saw the person chasing after him.
Ouyang Feng suddenly felt bad and frowned.
The man holding the knife in front smiled and said, "Let's see where you run this time."
"If you are wise, hand over the Nine Yin Kung! I will also let you die happily."
Ouyang Feng clenched his sword and said, "It's still unclear who will die!"
He knew he couldn't go on any longer.
As the words fell, sword rays suddenly appeared in the forest, the sound of clashing swords resounded in the ears, and murderous intent emerged.