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Chapter 167 Four Seasons on Earth(1/2)

"Changfeng Hall, one of the two major forces in Chenzhou City. The hall leader Fang Wanli is said to be a master who has all the eight extraordinary meridians connected. However, he is old and has no hope of opening the Ren and Du meridians."

"He is good at sword techniques, with thirty-six blows with one hand, and he once killed 18 bandits in the Qi refining realm in a single sword, which was awesome for a moment."

In the attic, carved willow trees are chairs, purple bamboos are entangled as frames, smooth fir trees are floors, and a string of wind chimes are hung on the eaves of the corners of the house. Ordinary objects are all so exquisite and gorgeous under the girl's decoration.

Chen Zi'ang sat in front of the window, silently dazed, the true energy in his body was circulating, and the heart sutra of Wuxiang never stopped. The body that was about to collapse had returned to the ordinary person's appearance, but the horizontal golden body that had been tempering for twenty years was gone.

However, it is not broken or established, and the body after it is broken is also convenient for cultivating the Tiangang Bald Body he has improved.

Su Qiaoer walked back behind him, while keeping talking about news from where she got it.

"There are two helmsmans under his command, the King of Seven Stars, Yang Zheng, and the Silver Spear Ma Long, who have been with him for many years."

"The young master Fang who came that day was named Fang Meng. He was Fang Wanli's only son. Because he had a son in his old age, he was very doting. However, Fang Meng is also very successful. In recent years, he has arranged almost all the big and small matters in Changfeng Hall."

"What does this have to do with you? It has nothing to do with me, right?"

Chen Zi'ang opened his eyes helplessly and interrupted Su Qiaoer's chatter.

"You just need to be responsible for doing the show at his birthday party and receiving your own rewards. Do you need to check his relationship so clearly?"

"I haven't finished talking yet? What are you anxious about?"

Su Qiaoer glared at Chen Zi'ang with an unhappy look on her face.

"Changfengtang makes a living by smuggling salt, iron and medicinal materials. Judging from the news I have obtained, they may even collude with the Wei Dynasty and smuggle military funds!"

"Has the Jinyiwei found out anything like this?"

Chen Zi'ang frowned. Su Qiaoer's organization was closely connected with the Jinyiwei, and news could be communicated in some places. Su Qiaoer was able to settle down here, and the Jinyiwei was able to provide the power behind him.

"Although there is no evidence, it is almost the same. Not long ago, Changfengtang bought a large number of medicinal materials and salt and iron. According to the Jinyiwei, these things will disappear in the Fuyun Mountains."

The Fuyun Mountains are the location where the barrier of the mountain city was established in the Southern Chu. The terrain in the mountains is complex. In addition to Shancheng Pass, there are also trails for people to walk with. If the materials disappear here, Changfengtang either colludes with the Great Wei or the Southern Chu troops stationed in private to purchase military funds.

However, no matter which one it is, as long as it can be determined, it will be a great achievement for Jinyiwei and Su Qiaoer!

Chen Zi'ang shook his head. He was unwilling to get involved in these messy things now.

However, since Changfengtang has stockpiled medicinal materials, it can discuss buying some medicinal materials you need.

"By the way, you said that the poison on your body can be relieved by the yang thing, so I'll ask you for some information."

Su Qiaoer's words made Chen Zi'ang tremble and straighten his back.

“Is there any news?”

"cut!"

He curled his lips disdainfully, and Su Qiaoer said with her fingers: "I heard that there is a treasure jade from the Sun family in Luzhou. It is a strange stone outside the sky. It is emitting heat from the outside at all times, and it has also achieved the Sun family's brilliant achievements in the scorching sun."

"In addition, the Nine Dragon Warm Jade that was circulated a few years ago is now in the hands of the Tianshan Sect. The Demon Sect has a skill called the Sun Change Dao. It is said that after it is achieved, it can possess the true energy of the most strong and yang in the world. There is also a kind of elixir called the Golden Miao Pill, which is used to practice the Sun Change Dao."

“Is there anything that is easy to get?”

The more Chen Zi'ang listened, the more bitter his face became.

The Sun family can rely on that stone today, and it is impossible for them to lend it to themselves to wear it closely. The Tianshan Sect is far away from the Wei Dynasty, not to mention the distance is too far, there are many disciples under the sect, and the elder of the sect is even more innate. As for the Demon Sect, there is no need to think about where the madman, the world's number one madman, is staying inside.

"there is none left."

Su Qiaoer also sighed. How could she never understand that these are all existences that cannot be forced? However, as Chen Zi'ang's life span is getting closer, she couldn't help feeling sad. Knowing that her death is approaching, but she is powerless, it is the most desperate.

"Forget it, it seems that my name is Sun En, and I am a destined to refine the alchemy!"

Chen Zi'ang shook his head, not as sad as Su Qiaoer thought. After all, for him, death was just the beginning of another life.

"If you have any wishes, you can tell me, if you have a friend, I will fulfill your wish for you."

Su Qiaoer looked solemn and sad, looking straight at Chen Zi'ang.

"Uh..., you don't need to be so serious. Can't I refine medicine by myself?"

Being forced to leave his last words made him feel uncomfortable. Do you want to say that your buddy is not afraid of death?

"Hey, think about it!"

Shaking his head, Su Qiaoer walked out of the room with a lonely face, leaving Chen Zi'ang there alone, and was embarrassed.

Shaking his head, he closed his eyes again, and in his mind, the twenty-four swords in his world rotated and reciprocated, and finally, the six sword techniques representing summer gradually became compatible and turned into one.

Open your eyes, bend your arms forward, and flick your fingers.

“This…”

A strong wind traverses more than ten meters away, storming into the sky, leaving a white dotted line in the air.

Chen Zi'ang smiled at the corner of his mouth, very satisfied with this move.

This move that combines the Four Seasons Killing Method and the Six Spring Styles was named Jingzhe Sword!

He closed his arms, waved forward, and slashed, and the cold and solemn intention suddenly spread in front of him, and finally turned into a stunning knife, tearing the white line in the air, turning into a sword light and disappearing without a shadow.

The six winter styles combine the Yinsha Invisible Knife, which turns into this move and kills you!

Dancing with one hand, the vitality of summer and compassion for life shines everywhere, and the palm techniques are like seals and closed, and both offensive and defensive.

The combination of the six summer styles and the Great Sumeru sword style is transformed into this move as if it is sealed and closed!

A low sigh sounded, and a single palm waved, a cold and desolate feeling reflected in my heart. The voice and appearance of the two women appeared in front of me, and the bleakness filled my heart. The long table in front of me suddenly turned into a pink and drifted away with the wind!

The four seasons of killing, the six autumn styles and the desolation of separation from life and death in another world turns into this move, the autumnal equinox appears!

Close your eyes again, and the eight extraordinary meridians have been penetrated at some time.

*******

Ten days later, the weather is clear and the wind is bright.

It is advisable to start a landfall and die!

A gorgeous carriage in Huancai Pavilion carried Chen Zi'ang and others towards the Changfengtang station in Chenzhou City.

The gate of Changfengtang is wide and tall, simple and elegant, with the ninth-stage stone steps spotless, with teeth and claws on both sides, and a hideous big lion wrapped in red silk. There are luxurious carriages in front of the door, and the crowd is lively and joyful.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

The visitor handed the gift to him and bowed with a smile on his face.

Fang Meng changed into a big red long gown embroidered with Nantianzhu today, and politely welcomed the people into the mansion.

A manager from behind took the gift and started yelling loudly.

"The King of the Nancheng Bimoxuan is here! Three hundred taels of silver, white jade, a hairpin with longevity, a set of four treasures in the study, a pair of glass cups with colorful paintings..."

There was a constant sound in front of him, and at this time Su Qiaoer remembered that her group of people had forgotten to bring a birthday gift.

"It doesn't matter? We are here to perform, not to eat and drink for nothing."

Chen Zi'ang's words are not confident, after all, others gave invitations.

Fortunately, several people didn't have to worry about this anymore, because a person dressed in a housekeeper had already come over.

"You are from Huancai Pavilion, are you? Please go here, there are few people in the back door."

As the people came to the backyard, a group of orioles sang and danced, and the old and beautiful actresses came into view. It seemed that there were many people invited by Changfeng Hall.

"Chen Daxia and Su Jia, the two are in front of you, so I will take them over."

After arranging the cooperation between Bingdie and Gu Lan, the manager once again led Chen Zi'ang and the others to the front yard.

"Changfengtang seems to be a lot of money?"

Su Qiaoer is now a financial fan. The first thing she sees is the price wherever she goes.

However, Fang Wanli's mansion was luxurious and elegant, with mountains, rocks and water, and rare treasures, which really took a lot of effort.

"Wait!"

As I was walking forward, a light shout suddenly appeared in the attic beside me.

"Hello Master!"

The manager looked up and hurriedly bent down to salute.

"You go, I'll greet these two."

The horse rudder owner was burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his majestic body stood straight in front of the window. He looked down at Chen Zi'ang with a cold face and looked at him with a look of scrutiny.

And there was a young man next to him, the iron sword Abao who had no surname.

"Are you the iron palm floating on the water who is good at fingering?"

The other party's question was unambiguous, and Chen Zi'ang could only smile awkwardly.

"It's Chen Zi'ang, you are the master of the Ma Longma, known as the silver spear, who is known as the "Bloody and Scrap"?

"That's right!"

Ma Long nodded and said, "I am still Abao's adoptive father!"

Well……

Chen Zi'ang was stunned. He beat the young man and the old man!
To be continued...
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