Yang Junshan was thinking about a piece of wood in his hand, but he was sitting in the bushes and thinking about his thoughts in a daze.
Yang Junshan could pretend to know nothing about Hao Zhuang, but in fact, no third person knew about this matter except Xu Jing and him, and Xu Jing herself did not know that Yang Junshan had tried to rescue Hao Zhuang after she left.
In other words, if Yang Junshan didn't say anything about this matter, then Xu Jing wouldn't think that there were other insiders, but if that's the case, wouldn't it mean that Hao Zhuang died in vain?
After all, the experience of more than a hundred years in the previous life has experienced more miserable and strange things than it, and Yang Junshan's mind has already been honed to be as solid as a rock.
It's just that Yang Junshan is still just a twelve-year-old boy now, and the memories that existed before were more simple and naïve, and suddenly encountering such a thing would inevitably have instinctive resistance, not to mention that he also got the benefits that Hao Zhuang gave him before he died, a piece of inferior fairy elm wood heart, if he still ignored this matter, it would be too unreasonable.
However, more importantly, Xu Jing's ruthlessness and decisiveness at a young age made Yang Junshan palpitate, once such a character grew up, Yang Junshan didn't know what else she would do.
However, Yang Junshan naturally would not directly identify Xu Jing as the murderer, which was tantamount to directly exposing himself to the opposite of Xu Jing, and this matter was simply dead without evidence, Yang Junshan himself had never seen Xu Jing step on Hao Zhuang's shoulder, these were just Yang Junshan's own speculations through the footprints on Hao Zhuang's shoulders, not to mention that Hao Zhuang's body had fallen into the quagmire, Xu Jing was at best a moral condemnation of death.
On the contrary, once Yang Junshan revealed his identity as an insider and stood on the opposite side of Xu Jing, if Xu Jing was alert enough, because of the low-grade fairy elm wood heart in Yang Junshan's hand, it could make Yang Junshan fall into an entangled situation in one fell swoop.
What's more, Xu Jing's middle-grade immortal spirit that fits the fairy spirit orifice in her cochlea has already arrived, and after leaving Baique Mountain, it will soon attract the attention of the Heaven-Shaking Sect monks.
An ordinary young monk like Hao Zhuang, in the eyes of the Heaven Shaking Sect monks, is dead is dead, can he still be compared with the potential monks they value?
Yang Junshan, who had sorted out the clues to the matter, suddenly felt that the dark clouds in his heart had dissipated, and it was better to keep Hao Zhuang's death secret for the time being, otherwise not only would he and his family stand on the opposite side of Xu Jing, but Hao Zhuang's family might also be retaliated against by Xu Jing.
Of course, Yang Junshan, who received the benefits of Hao Zhuang, would naturally not ignore this matter, but the time is definitely not now.
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There is still half a day before the closure of the Baique Mountain paddock, but one after another, young monks have begun to come towards the exit, especially some teenagers who have gained something in the paddock, the moment they come to the exit, they walk towards the fog of the mountain guarding the mountain formation, while shouting loudly to apply for leaving the mountain, while looking around vigilantly to prevent other teenagers from snatching it, so the young monks will be led out of the paddock by the mountain guards.
When Yang Junshan arrived here, many young monks had already gathered at the exit, but most of these teenagers were hiding behind various shelters near the exit, but in Yang Junshan's eyes, these hidden methods were too clumsy.
Most of these hidden young monks were people who had never harvested fairies in Hundred Sparrow Mountain, and in desperation, they thought of ambushing at the exit, waiting for an opportunity to snatch the fairies from other monks.
Every time on the eve of the closure of the Baique Mountain Enclosure, the young monks in the paddock would stage a big melee at the last moment, and the mountain guarding monks of the Heaven Shaking Sect were even more instrumental in it, deliberately delaying some monks who had gained the fairy spirit when they applied to leave the mountain, attracting other teenagers to come and snatch it.
The safest way to get out of the mountain is to form a team, the more people in the team are, the stronger they will naturally be, and the more the young monks ambushed near the exit will not dare to make a move, just like when Zhang Yueming and others came out of the mountain, more than a dozen young monks walked towards the fog together, and at the moment Zhang Yueming shouted loudly to apply to leave the mountain, a monk guarding the mountain came to pick him up.
"Hmm, not bad, good, the purple cloud skin of the high-grade fairy, two pieces of middle-grade fairy spirits, and five pieces of low-grade fairies, oh, you also slaughtered the two fierce beasts, the mountain tiger and the ground-stepping bear? You guys are really good, especially Zhang Yueming, who is worthy of being an inner disciple that I value in the Heaven Shaking Sect, it's really good, you can come out!"
In the routine singing of the spirit, Yang Junshan once again heard the voice of Xiong Manshan, the mountain-guarding monk of the Shaking Heaven Sect, and the gains of Zhang Yueming and others were revealed one by one, and it also focused on Zhang Yueming's identity as a disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect, which sounded more like a show-off.
In fact, whenever the name of a fairy was said by Xiong Manshan's triumphant voice, there would be bursts of envious exclamations in the mountains and forests near the exit, but from beginning to end, no one dared to rush into the fog to snatch it, and after Xiong Manshan finished singing the spirit, Zhang Yueming and others were immediately taken out of Baique Mountain.
After a while, a young man finally walked into the fog and said loudly: "Junior Liu Kun of Hai Buckthorn Village, Huangsha Town, I want to be born, senior, I want to go out of the mountain!"
Xiong Manshan's fierce voice sounded again, but this time his tone was full of jokes, and he said, "Hey, the little guy can actually get a low-grade fairy, it's not bad!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was no sound again, and the young man suddenly panicked and begged loudly: "Senior, I want to get out of the mountain, let me go out of the mountain!"
However, no matter how much the young man pleaded, there was no sound in the fog, and soon several teenagers turned out from the woods near the exit, behind the hillside, and by the boulders, and rushed in in the direction where the sound came from in the fog without saying a word.
Loud shouts and curses soon came from the fog, followed by the sound of fists and kicks, and several young monks rushed into the fog, and soon it turned into a melee because of the fog.
After a while, the fight in the fog seemed to gradually fall silent, and a few teenagers seemed to be confused about the situation inside and began to retreat, at this time Xiong Manshan's joking voice sounded again, and said: "That kid from Huangsha Town, hey, the fairy spirit on you is gone, it doesn't matter, you can come out!"
The young man named Liu Kun cried anxiously and said: "I won't go out, senior, I won't go out, my fairy spirit has been robbed, and I have to snatch it back,......"
Xiong Manshan's joking voice suddenly changed, and he said in a rough voice: "Then you can't help it, if you think of it, you can't think of it, if you can't think of it, you still have me in your eyes, the mountain guard monk of the Heaven Shaking Sect?"
The young man was about to say something, but suddenly let out an exclamation, followed by an abrupt stop, obviously the person had been taken out of the Baique Mountain paddock.
After this teenager, several more teenagers tried to rush out of the paddock one after another, and the time deliberately set aside by the monk Shoushan after singing the spirit was long or short, it completely depended on their mood, and these teenagers also had success and failure in the end.
At this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly saw a girl suddenly turn out of the woods not far away, Shi Shiran walked into the fog, and at the same time, Yang Junshan also noticed that several young people hidden around him were secretly ready to make a move.
"Xu Jing from Tuqiu Village, Wasteland Town, applied to leave the mountain, and please let the senior Shao Tianzong go!"
Xu Jing's crisp voice revealed joy and confidence, several young monks had already touched the edge of the fog, and just waited for the mountain monk to sing the spirit before rushing in to snatch it.
Sure enough, Xiong Manshan's rough voice sounded again, and he said: "Haha, the little girl doll is very good, she actually got a middle-grade fairy, it's not easy, it's not easy, I just don't know if I can bring it out?"
Hearing that a little girl was actually carrying a middle-grade fairy spirit, in addition to a few young monks who had touched the fog and rushed in, several teenagers jumped out from different hidden places and used their strength to suckle and rush towards the fog, for fear of missing this opportunity.
However, as soon as Xiong Manshan's words fell, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and said: "Hey, you girl actually has a blue ear orifice? Hmm, middle-grade fairy hyacinth, this is the fairy spirit conceived in the body of the black rotten ant queen, but it is quite compatible with your fairy spirit aperture, it is not easy to rush out of the black rot swamp at a young age, you come out first, come to the old man!"
A gust of wind suddenly blew out of the fog, and several teenagers who rushed in suddenly rolled out on somersaults, and several teenagers who were about to rush in stopped angrily when they saw this, and Xu Jing's surprised voice came from the fog: "Thank you, senior!"
There was no difference from the previous life, Xu Jing, who had obtained the middle-grade fairy spirit hyacinth, quickly attracted the attention of the mountain monks and was taken out of the mountain early.
It was not that they couldn't wait for the final time to come to the Baique Mountain paddock, but that at that time, all the teenagers who entered the Baique Mountain paddock would gather at the exit for a big scuffle.
At that time, the fog of the mountain guarding formation will dissipate, and all the young monks who get the fairy spirit will be marked as if they were pranked by the mountain guard monks, and then they will face the siege of almost all the teenagers who have gained nothing, and at the same time, they must guard against the back blow of other teenagers who have obtained the fairy spirit, which can be said to be an enemy on all sides.
In that kind of melee, even Yang Junshan's cultivation level at the second level of the mortal realm at this time was probably difficult to defeat with two fists and four hands, not to mention that he could not expose his cultivation yet, he could only fight with the cultivation level of the first level.
Therefore, Yang Junshan also had to apply to leave the mountain in advance, at least he could use the mountain fog to deal with other young monks.
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(On Monday, I rushed to the list, asking my students for various support, and the editor originally didn't allow me to add some digressions at the beginning and end of the text, but I saw that others were still adding it, so I simply boldened myself, shouted loudly, begged for collection, and asked users to click and ask for red tickets! ）