Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Inside the room.

  Yang Fang sighed, shook his head lightly, and practiced Thunder Light Step directly.

  Although the five hundred taels of silver made his heart bleed, he had to give it away.

  The king of Hades is easy to hide, but the imp is hard to deal with.

  He doesn't want to have such an existence in the future, blowing pillow wind in the ears of his homeowner.

   You must know that there are many people in Shenwuzong who are stuck in the tenth rank realm.

   Maybe I will become one of them.

   One night passed.

  After experiencing Yan Kuan's incident, Yang Fang became more careful.

   Early the next morning.

  He brought enough money and went to Dongjiang Wharf to report.

  Dongjiang Wharf is located in the area outside Nanshan City.

  Nanshan City has a dense water network, with waterways extending in all directions, and the famous Dongjiang River surrounds the city.

  The Dongjiang River has a vast area, its width alone is no less than 500 meters, its length is even more unbelievable, and it has many branches, like a spider web.

  Every day, the river is shimmering with waves, and cargo ships come and go.

  However, although the waterway is developed, there are naturally many chores.

  In Dongjiang, the situation is complicated. In addition to the Shenwuzong family, there are more than a dozen gangs, large and small, who live on Dongjiang, and there are even river bandits and evil spirits.

   Every once in a while, there will almost always be shipwrecks.

  As soon as Yang Fang arrived, he saw crowds surging on the pier, and a large number of martial artists rushed towards the fast boat on the pier.

   "Hurry up, hurry up, another big ship has sunk!"

   "Which big ship did the accident happen?"

   "The Guo family in the city seems to be made by evil spirits!"

   A fast boat set off from the pier and quickly rowed towards the center of the river in the distance.

As soon as Yang Fang arrived, he saw this scene, hurriedly quickened his pace, stopped a martial artist who was rushing towards the fast boat, and said, "This senior, this is Xiao Fang, a disciple of Haisha Academy, come to report, no Do you know where Elder Wu is?"

The martial artist paused, looked at Yang Fang, and said in surprise: "New here? Then you will have to wait a few days to see Elder Wu. Elder Wu has just retreated for a while, and it will take a while to get out. The pier is temporarily closed. It's up to Chen Guanshi to decide, but Chen Guanshi has already rushed to Jiangxin, you have to wait for a while!"

   "Okay, thank you brother!"

  Yang Fang cupped his fists.

   "They are all from my own family, so why not be polite."

  The martial artist waved his hand and continued to run towards the fast boat ahead.

  Next, Yang Fang waited here quietly.

  I waited from morning until dusk.

   Only then did a huge dragon boat come from the river and slowly docked.

  A middle-aged man in a gray gown, accompanied by a group of martial artists, stepped off the dragon boat.

  Yang felt reassured, and immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Xiao Fang, a disciple of Xiahai Shayuan, who is Guanshi Chen?"

   "I am, what's wrong?"

  The middle-aged man headed by looked at Yang Fang suspiciously.

   "I have met Steward Chen, and I am ordered to come to work at the dock. Please give me some advice from Steward Chen."

  Yang Fang cupped his hands.

   Manager Chen suddenly understood, nodded and said, "Okay, Huang Sheng, let's take him down to familiarize himself with the environment first."

  A man next to him immediately smiled and said, "Young fellow, come with me!"

  He led Yang Fang and walked into the distance.

  During the journey, Huang Sheng directly introduced various matters and general personnel of the pier to Yang Fang.

  In the pier, there are many masters.

  In addition to the elder Wu Sanjiang who is a veteran super powerhouse, the steward Chen Hai is also a super powerhouse.

  In addition, there are many other tenth and ninth grades.

   This is the characteristic of Shenwuzong.

  In order to make meritorious service as soon as possible and get [Tianjing Chalcedony], almost all the masters in the sect will scramble to come out to serve, so most of the masters in Shenwuzong will gather in various industries.

   Those who can stay in the sect are either salted fish, or some old-fashioned super products, those who don't pay much attention to credit.

  Others, anyone who takes credit for his achievements will want to take root in some industries.

"Junior Brother Xiao, the work at our pier is either difficult or difficult. In short, it is enough to patrol the river every day. We must ensure the safety of all merchant ships that take care of our Shenwuzong. They were disturbed by some water bandits or evil spirits."

   Huang Sheng laughed.

   "Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Huang."

  Yang Fang cupped his hands, and casually took out a piece of silver wrapped in advance from his bosom, totaling 100 taels, handed it to Huang Sheng, and said with a smile, "It's our first meeting, a little respect, I hope Senior Brother Huang won't be too little."

   "What are you doing?"

  Huang Sheng's face was startled, and he quickly shied away, "Everyone is from the same school, how can I."

After pushing and pushing again and again, Huang Sheng made sure that there was no one around, so he quickly stuffed the money into his arms, with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Xiao, from now on, if you have any questions, you can come to Brother Yu at any time. Anyone who Brother Yu knows must have nothing to hide, by the way, there is one thing you need to pay attention to."

  He lowered his voice, leaned forward, and said, "If you encounter something unusual at night, you must not go out to check, let alone shout loudly."

"Um?"

  Yang Fang showed a strange look, and said, "Why?"

   Huang Sheng pondered, thinking in his heart.

   After a while, I still decided to confide.

"To tell you the truth, we have a large number of people at the dock, and it is difficult to support us by relying on the offerings made to us by the major forces every month. Therefore, our dock also does some other jobs part-time, including secretly selling [Xiaoyaosan] 】."

   "This [Xiaoyao Powder] is a magical powder that can make people drunk and dreamy. When inhaled, it can make people fall into an indescribable joy immediately."

   "However, this powder has always been banned by the major forces. If anyone dares to sell it, he will definitely become the public enemy of the major forces. Our docks only dare to sell it secretly, and never dare to make it public."

   "So Junior Brother Xiao must be careful at night. If you encounter a large crowd gathering, you must not shout loudly. Otherwise, you will offend Steward Chen, and you will suffer in the future!"

  He kindly reminded Yang Fang for the sake of the 100 taels of silver,

   After all, this is a secret business.

There was once a disciple from the sect who came to the pier for the first time, but he came across the [Xiaoyao San] at night. That disciple was also a top iron. After seeing this, he immediately knocked everyone down and took the [Xiaoyao San] to Elder Wu. He filed a complaint there and threatened to stab into the sect.

  The result can be imagined.

   Less than the next day, that disciple completely disappeared.

   "I see, thank you Brother Huang!"

  Yang Fang cupped his fists again.

   "Well, by the way, your residence is here!"

   Huang Sheng smiled and led Yang Fang into a yard.

  He didn't stay any longer, and soon left here.

  Night.

  In a quiet room.

  A middle-aged man who is less than six feet tall and wearing a silk gown is sitting on a chair, sipping tea quietly.

   Chen Guanshi, whom he met during the day, stood on one side with a respectful expression on his face, introducing what happened during the day today.

   "You can deal with this kind of thing from now on. You don't need to notify me. After so long, we basically have our own people on the pier, so don't worry about someone poking it out."

   Elder Wu, who is less than six feet tall, said calmly.

   "Yes, Elder."

   Steward Chen nodded respectfully, and said, "One more thing, the sect sent a new disciple over today during the day, and he should have just entered the tenth rank."

   "Oh? Newcomer again?"

  Elder Wu's face moved slightly, and he said, "Have you checked your background?"

   "I just checked."

   Steward Cheng said respectfully, "This person is the Shenwu Sect who just joined a few days ago. Before that, he was just a casual cultivator."

   "Loose cultivator? You can cultivate to the tenth rank as a casual cultivator, and your aptitude is not bad. How old are you?"

   Elder Wu asked.

   "Appearance, about thirty or so."

   Steward Chen responded.

   "Well, he can be regarded as a little genius."

  Elder Wu nodded, and said in a calm tone: "As usual, if he is sensible, he will benefit from him in the future. If he is not sensible, he will be taken care of in private!"

   "Yes, Elder."

   Chen Guanshi bowed.

   Dock area.

   On a huge ship.

  The lights are brightly lit, and the torches shine.

   It was extremely lively at the moment.

  A group of figures, with red eyes, huddled in the crowd and boarded the building.

  Many people who have successfully boarded the ship have successfully bought 【Xiaoyao San】.

  They held the leather bags one by one, dipped their fingers into the powdery items inside, and stuffed them into their nostrils. As they inhaled violently, their faces suddenly showed a strong sense of intoxication.

not far away.

  Even if Yang Fang stood in front of his small courtyard, he could clearly see such a scene, and couldn't help but feel silent in his heart.

  Xiaoyao San.

   Sure enough!

   It was the same as what he had imagined.

   Unexpectedly, there is such a thing in another world.

   If it is contaminated with this thing, even if it is the ninth or tenth rank, it is estimated that it will not be able to escape

  He turned around, entered the courtyard, and continued to practice.

   Huitian Sword.

  Same as the Yin Sha Sword he practiced, it is a sword technique known for its swiftness and swiftness.

  Combined with the interference of mental power, it can kill the enemy invisible, and pay attention to killing people from incredible angles.

  What we do is to return to the sky, which means returning to the light and returning to the sun.

   Clippers onboard.

  Yang Fang had nothing to do, the long sword at his waist was out of its sheath, like light and electricity, flicked dozens of times in a flash, the sword shadow flickered, dense and messy, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and it was impossible to grasp the false and the real.

  The benefit of having a panel is reflected again at this time.

  Even if he doesn't need much room for martial arts training, he can refresh his proficiency.

  At this moment, just relying on a small boat can also raise the realm of Huitianjian.

   A few days have passed since I came to the pier to report.

  Yang Fang has gradually become familiar with the pier.

  Sunset dusk.

   Sparkling.

  The whole river is golden, and there are still many big ships sailing.

  Led by Wang Tai, his entourage, Yang Fang gradually completed his patrol and prepared to return by boat.

  When passing a huge merchant ship.

  Yang Fang suddenly frowned, sensing something was wrong.

   "Which big ship is that?"

  Yang Fang pointed forward.

   "Back to Lord Xiao, it seems to be the Duan family in the city."

  Wang Tai, who was rowing the boat, looked at it carefully and responded.

   "Is it the force we want to protect?"

   "Yes, the Duan family will receive a lot of money every month, and the Duan family is also the head of an elder in the sect."

   Wang Tai responded.

   "Lean over!"

  Yang Fang's face darkened.

  Wang Tai was surprised, but he still rowed his oars and approached the big boat.

   "This friend of Shenwuzong worships Duan Hai at the next Duan's house. I have met my friend. I wonder if there is something wrong with my friend?"

  A middle-aged man stood on the deck, suddenly shouted loudly, and bowed his hands to Yang Fang.

   "Is there such a person in the Duan family?"

  Yang Fang said gloomyly.

   "Back to Lord Xiao, I really don't know about this."

   Wang Tai hesitated.

  Yang Fang snorted coldly. After approaching the big ship, his body jumped and landed directly on the deck.

  Wang Tai also followed closely, jumped up and landed on it.

  Duan Hai's face changed slightly, he took a step back subconsciously, showed a flattering smile, and continued to cup his hands, "I don't know what to call this friend? But something is wrong?"

  Yang Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the deck.

  The huge deck is empty.

  The whole big ship was surprisingly quiet.

   "What? Are you alone in command of the Duan family's merchant ships?"

  Yang Fang's tone was cold, and he walked towards the cabin ahead.

  Duan Hai's expression changed suddenly, and he said hastily, "Wait a minute, friend, my parents are resting."

   Click!

  Yang Fang didn't hesitate to kick the cabin open.

   Instantly!

  In the lobby, densely packed corpses came into view, a messy, highly poisonous atmosphere pavement.

   Without exception, all were poisoned to death.

  Wang Tai, who was accompanying him, changed his expression, and suddenly exclaimed.

   Whoosh!

  Suddenly, two cold lights hit in front of him quickly, stabbing towards Yang Fang's body.

  At the same time, Duan Hai behind him turned cold, and a long knife flashed like light, and at an incredible speed, with powerful and terrifying true energy, he quickly slashed at the back of Yang Fang's neck.

  Damn it!

  Why do you have to meddle in your own business?

However!

Puff puff!

  Yang Fang's long sword unsheathed at his waist almost instantly, as fast as lightning. Almost as soon as the two cold lights hit in front of him, it swept across the necks of the two people behind him like lightning, and blood splashed instantly.

   During this period, the sword returned without any pause, and directly stabbed Duan Hai's eyebrows.

"you!"

  Duan Hai's face was full of disbelief.

  Pfft!

  Yang Fang drew out his long sword, expressionless.

  Duan Hai's body was suddenly powerless and fell down.

   Clap clap!

at this time.

   A burst of applause came from inside the deck.

   "Good swordsmanship!"

  A man's voice of praise sounded.

  Yang Fang turned his head to wait and see.

  In the cabin, a tall middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe appeared, with a calm face, applauding and looking at Yang Fang.

  At the same time, figures quickly rushed out of the cabin and landed on the deck with cold expressions on their faces, firmly surrounding Yang Fang and the two of them.

  Wang Tai was so frightened that his face turned pale and panicked.

   "My friend, how about selling our face today and pretending that this incident didn't happen?"

  The man in the yellow robe looked at Yang Fang and said calmly.

   "Pretend it didn't happen?"

  Yang Fang repeated, frowning:

"If it was before, it's okay, but today I'm on duty. On the day I was on duty, there was a murder case, and the person who died was a member of the Duan family. If I don't give an explanation, how should I explain it to the superiors? Besides... "

  He looked coldly at the man in yellow robe in front of him, and said, "What are you guys? Are you worthy of negotiating with me?"

  He exuded a powerful momentum and walked forward.

   "Bold!"

  Everyone around shouted loudly.

  The man in the yellow robe suddenly frowned and looked at Yang Fang.

   "So your friend won't give us any face?"

   "The face is your own, it depends on your ability to keep it!"

  Yang Fang spoke indifferently, and stepped forward with his sword in hand.

  The man in the yellow robe narrowed his eyes, and a cold light emerged.

   "It seems that my friend is determined to die. If this is the case, then I will help you!"

   Whoosh!

  His body rushed out suddenly, and the soft sword around his waist was like a spirit snake out of its sheath. The cold light was brilliant and indistinct, making it impossible to catch, and it directly enveloped Yang Fang's body.

brush!

Yang Fang's long sword stabbed out suddenly, seemingly real or false, unpredictable, and quickly faced the soft sword, as if pointing at the seven inches of the spirit snake. In an instant, the temperature dropped rapidly, with a gloomy air and a sudden cold wind. rise.

  Yin killing swordsmanship!

  Following empty steps!

   Jingle, clang, clang!

  The voice is clear and crisp, and the fire is splashing.

   Both of them moved extremely fast.

   In the blink of an eye, they fought more than ten moves.

   It's all blurry.

  The tables, chairs and benches in all directions were all injured by the sword energy, and countless cracks appeared.

  While the fight was in full swing, suddenly, the yellow-robed man gave a loud shout and said, "Fall!"

   As a result, Yang Fang let out a cold snort, and the long sword still stabbed at the man in the yellow robe at a high speed, his movements were flickering and unpredictable.

  The yellow-robed man was startled when he saw that the poison released secretly failed to overwhelm Yang Fang, and something was wrong.

  He quickly swung his soft sword and continued to face Yang Fang.

  But suddenly, a strong sense of dizziness came from his mind, making his vision blurred, his nostrils became hot, and nosebleeds flowed out.

   Next!

  Let the yellow-robed man panic.

  All the people who were still around in all directions, without exception, covered their necks, screamed, spurted blood, fell to the ground, and died tragically.

  The man in the yellow robe couldn't believe it.

How can it be?

  How could my own poison kill all the people around me?

  He suddenly lost his mind and reacted.

This person!

   Also proficient in poison art?

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