"Is this what Huoqiu Sanjin and that Yu Rongfeng want to get?"

Fang Ming unfolded an antique silk brocade, the size of a palm, as thin as a cicada's wing, and there were some twisted lines and patterns on it.

"This thing seems to be a map. It was originally supposed to be on the third murderer of Huoqiu, but was later stolen by Yu Rongfeng... No! Or, she was stolen by her pretending to be Yu Rongfeng..."

This thing that is suspected to be a treasure map was naturally found from Yu Rongfeng.

Moreover, after careful examination, Fang Ming found that the original Yu Rongfeng was actually wearing a human skin mask! After it was revealed, what appeared was a strange and beautiful face.

Unfortunately, no matter how tempting the other person looks, Fang Ming's eyes are already full of beauty and dry bones, not worth anything, because a dead person is worthless.

"Forget it! Let's go!"

Fang Ming hid this unexpected gain, gave up the three-ring knife, and left the woods directly.

Behind him, the original corpse had disappeared, and I don’t know where it went.

...

In March of warm spring, the wind intoxicates.

A hundred-year-old mahogany signs radiate a dull glaze color on a restaurant in Yanghe County. The inside is full of people, and the guys shouted constantly, delivering plates of fine wine and delicacies, and even rare food to the guests' tables.

Fang Ming occupied a seat by the window on the second floor, holding a wine glass in one hand, filling himself with it from time to time. There was a table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat in front of him, especially the red and oily crystal elbows, which was the best place here, with a fragrance that attracted many attentions.

There was a lot of noise around, and just a little pricked up, Fang Ming heard what he wanted.

Among the restaurants, it was originally a place with extremely well-informed news in the world, but Fang Ming specially chose this restaurant, just because he valued the guests who came here mostly dressed in hunting clothes and wearing swords.

Fang Ming took a sip of wine, and there were naturally no famous products in the small town shop, but a sweet and spicy feeling still spread between his mouth and nose. In line with the shouts of the heroes around him, it had a unique flavor.

Although the drinkers said all trivial matters, Fang Ming carefully collected them and also gained a little more understanding of the martial arts of Yanghe County.

"The Changhe Gang is in trouble this time! Yu Rongfeng, the daughter of the gang leader, actually stole the treasure of Elder Huo of Dajiang League... Tsk tsk... I'm so brave..."

At this time, words such as Changhe Gang, Dajiang League, and Elder Huo flew into Fang Ming's ears, making his expression move, and he couldn't help but concentrate and sound even more.

"I don't think it's possible. The little fairy Yu Rongfeng is also a well-known figure in Yanghe County. She is also the pearl in the palm of Yupei's new jade gang leader. What are you doing? How could you do such a despicable act?"

"But the little fairy is currently missing. The leader of the Jade Gang is unable to find it. He claimed to be the evil man under Elder Huo. The two sides have made an appointment to seek justice in Wangjiang Tower for three days! Hehe... The Changhe Gang may have hit a hard point this time..."

People in the world naturally don’t worry about the big deal when watching the fun, and even feel a little happy: “The little fairy caused a lot of trouble this time, and the Changhe Gang is afraid it will be bad…”

Another drinker shouted loudly, obviously not believing it: "I think this is a crime that Dajiang League wants to be accused of, and it's not that I'm not right. Isn't it that the Changhe Gang occupyes the river channel, making money every day, and he refuses to join Diandong... Um..."

Before he finished speaking, a friend next to him stuffed a piece of rib into his mouth and kept apologizing to the surroundings: "Don't blame everyone, my friend is drunk too much!"

"Can others say he can do it?"

The original man muttered a few words before sitting down, but he didn't dare to continue talking. After all, the Dajiang League is also famous in the martial arts world of Kangzhou. Even if it is just an elder in Yanghe County, he has the power to make people scared.

"I see!"

Fang Ming felt a little brighter at this time. When it comes to the whole story of this matter, there is probably no one who knows better than him.

"Although Elder Huo really lost his treasure, the Dajiang Alliance was also unwilling to do so. The most unlucky one was the Changhe Gang. Not only did Yu Rongfeng's whereabouts unknown, she was also stolen by being stolen, and she couldn't even wash away even if she jumped into the Yellow River..."

When it comes to the whereabouts of Yu Rongfeng, the woman who pretended to be her must be very clear, but Fang Ming was about to interrogate the other party, and the woman immediately committed suicide.

Fang Ming could only search her whole body helplessly and finally found the treasure map, but he was still confused about the situation, but one thing was certain! That is, there must be an extremely powerful organization behind that woman and treats members extremely harshly, otherwise she would never commit suicide by violating her survival instinct.

"In this, the risk of getting benefits is too great... and you must spit out the things you get, give up! You might as well go and see the fun and find out the origin of the treasure map..."

Fang Ming is still confused about what he has in his hands.

"Waiter! Check out!"

Fang Mingsi had finished paying, drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, and then finished the wine and food on the table like a wind and clouds. Then he touched his stomach and checked the bill with satisfaction.

The acquired master is in the stage of refining essence into qi, so the essence and qi need naturally need to be absorbed from the outside world. Without the means of refining qi by the innate master, he can only work hard on daily diet. Therefore, everyone eats a lot, and the waiter has long been used to it.

"Please, please!"

The waiter took Fang Ming to the counter, and Fang Ming threw out a piece of fine silver.

The shopkeeper looked at the color, took out a small Sikkim scale, slapped it carefully, and said, "Your guest is optimistic, you are the snow-patterned silver produced in Youzhou, with excellent quality, weighing two or three cents!"

The total price of the meal was one or two cents, which was already an extremely luxurious level. The shopkeeper took out a silver scissors and cut off a small half of the silver. After symmetrical, it was a weight of one or two cents. Then he twisted a small corner on the original silver, and he weighed two cents, so he returned the remaining silver to Fang Ming.

As soon as Fang Ming bought it, he felt that the remaining silver was indeed more than one or two taels, so he nodded and walked out during the waiter's respectful expulsion.

When he got outside, Fang Ming looked at the sun and his face immediately collapsed: "Senior sister only gave him fifty taels of money. I'm afraid it's not enough to live here. Do you want me to play the role of Jiangyang thief or to be a guardian?"

Since ancient times, the sky and the earth are high, and it is not as high as the highest level of eating, which is even more so for Fang Ming.

Moreover, the world of Daqian is no better than the world of the Blood Sword, and there is no such thing as he is rampant, so what is facing Fang Ming is a huge problem.

Fang Ming is extremely regretful now, why can't he bring the physical gold and silver in the martial arts world to the Daqian world?

Not to mention anything else, the Jianwen treasure in the Guangguang Green Blood Sword is enough for his wealthy family to have no worries about food and clothing, and even establish a powerful force.

Although it is unlikely that innate masters will be smashed with money, ordinary acquired masters also have to eat and dress, and there is a large group of people who need to support them, which gives money room to exert its strength.

"Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Tower, why not go and take a look first!"

Fang Ming asked someone to find out the location of Wangjiang Tower, and immediately started rushing to go to the side to watch the show.

He is now an expatriate and has extremely free movement. The task given by his two senior brothers and sisters is only to establish a stronghold in Yanghe County and wait for an opportunity to connect with the people of the Divine Sword Sect.

This is all about luck. Fang Ming was not in a hurry at all. He just waited to find a place to settle down after watching the show, and waited for the people from the Divine Sword Sect to come to him.

Wangjiang Tower is located in Yanghe City, the capital of Yanghe County. It is the place where three major rivers gather, and it is the most prosperous. It is rumored that from the distance from Wangjiang Tower, you can see the intersection of the three rivers and the beautiful scenery of all directions. It is a top-notch place for Yanghe County.

"If you have convenient transportation and well-informed information, there is no better place than Yanghe City..."

Fang Ming was rushing to think: "Just set the contact point in Yanghe City. Although it is suppressed by the Young Governor's Office and the Qingyun Sect branch, it has been dark under the lights since ancient times, and even if you find it, it is easier to escape..."

This is not that Fang Ming is timid, but that his affairs this time are of great importance.

Whether it is the original disciple of Xuan Zhendao or the young master of the Divine Sword Sect who will be put on his head later, they are all identities of death when they see the light!

Not only the Daqian government and Qingyun Sect, but even the Dajiang Alliance will not let him go, of course, we must consider the retreat in advance.

After arriving at Yanghe City, I found that Wangjiang Tower had already been booked by the Changhe Gang. Except for martial arts celebrities and the head of the great gang, no one could even get close to ten feet.

"Okay! I'm just a pawn now..."

Fang Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, and then, like other martial arts idle people, squatted aside to watch the show from afar.

Yanghe City is the capital of Yanghe County. At a glance, you can see seventeen or eighteen masculine and handsome men or heroic chivalrous women. At this time, it caught up with the conflict between the Changhe Gang and Elder Huo of the Dajiang League. There are so many people near Wangjiang Tower, and people in the martial arts world with their eyes shining brightly everywhere.

Not only that, the martial arts people in the entire Yanghe County were attracted by the steady stream. For a moment, the inn business in the entire Yanghe City was extremely popular, and the prices continued to rise, which made Fang Ming's wallet burst into blood again.

People in the world are most happy to move but not quiet. Before the Changhe Gang and Dajiang Alliance clashed, several consecutive battles occurred in Yanghe City, which made the yamen and a group of constables run away, but they were helpless.

By the day of the agreement, the inner and outer three floors near Wangjiang Tower had already been surrounded by many people in the rivers and lakes. Fang Ming was not conspicuous at all.

"Yupai, the leader of the Changhe Gang, is here!"

Suddenly the crowd parted, and a group of gang members wearing blue silk clothes surrounded a middle-aged man in blue shirt slowly walked into the Wangjiang Tower.

"Is that the Yuantong Hand Jade Practice New?"
Chapter completed!