Although the harvest after strangling the robbers belongs to everyone, in fact, half of the harvest from the suppression of the bandits must be handed over to the Shaotian Sect, and the remaining half will be divided equally by the monks of the squad, which is to block everyone's mouths.
After noon that day, Liu Zhifei hurriedly left the stronghold with all the members of the third team, and the fifth and seventh teams also left, but the members of the three teams did not say hello to each other, and the destinations were also different.
Everyone in the team had different thoughts, some looked calm, and some hung their thoughts directly on their faces, but Liu Zhi was pressed by missiles, and Ning Ran and Xiong Xiyi were indifferent, but everyone didn't dare to say much, just buried their heads in a remote mountain forest.
As for the suppression of the bandits themselves, they have no concerns, not to mention the behemoth standing behind Liu Zhifei, so that everyone does not dare to disobey at all, not to mention the large amount of loot income.
As for the risks, at the moment of becoming border monks, whether they were voluntary or forced, everyone had already taken this risk into account.
A gust of wind swept through the wilderness and dense forest, and the ten martial realm cultivators of the third squad had already reached dozens of feet away, and the mortals' eyes could only see a figure shaking, this was because everyone had used the wind talisman to stick to their legs, although Liu Zhifei was able to fly away in the air, but the others couldn't.
While Yang Junshan fled with everyone, he checked the surrounding terrain path, but found that everyone was far away from the border area at this time and headed towards Huangshan Town.
Although there is a sheep intestine path here, it is impossible to make a caravan with a large number of convoys walk at all, not only Yang Junshan, but also others are full of suspicions at this time, secretly saying that this time the pursuit is a lone merchant or a lone thief?
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In the market, Yang Tiangang smiled and welcomed Fang Xuansheng and Yan Qinxi into the warehouse to serve tea.
After the two met as juniors, Yan Qinxi first asked: "Please take care of Senior Yang to receive you, the two juniors are really reluctant to go, but I don't know where Brother Yang went?"
Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "The dog was selected as the border monk of the Shaking Heaven Sect, and I just received a notice from the team yesterday, but I rushed over, but I don't know what it was for, but before the dog left, he entrusted the matter of the two little friends to the old man, so the two of you just talked to the old man, the dog said before leaving, the two little friends are big children, you can be completely trusted, how did the little friend talk to the dog at the beginning, today is according to the script."
Yan Qinxi and Fang Xuansheng looked at each other, and saw Fang Xuansheng nodding and said: "Okay, the seniors are quick to talk to people, and the juniors are no longer pretentious, just according to the rules set the day before yesterday, this time I will bring as much as possible what Brother Yang needs, and if there is anything lacking, I will also compensate according to a sufficient amount of jade coins......"
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Liu Zhifei and the others hid behind a mountain beam, looking at an extremely simple village built several miles away at the foot of the mountain, Yang Junshan and seven others were hiding behind him, except for Ning Ran and Xiong Xiyi.
After a while, Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the lower left with an undetectable gaze, and then still looked intently at the village at the foot of the mountain, but he could already hear Liu Zhifei smile "hehe" in his ears and said, "I'm back!"
Everyone naturally knew that Liu Zhifei was talking about Ning Ran and Xiong Xiyi, who went to investigate first, but when everyone's eyes looked around, they found no clues.
At this time, Ning Ran's voice came from forty or fifty feet away from the lower left side of the crowd, and said: "Senior Brother Liu is really powerful, Senior Brother Liu discovered the whereabouts of the two of us so far away, it seems that this invisibility talisman is nothing more than that."
On a rocky hillside, the void twisted for a while, and then the two figures gradually became clear, it was Xiong Xiyi and Ning Ran, and at the same time, two yellow talismans fell from mid-air, and the spiritual light nurtured on them gradually dissipated, falling into ashes the moment they landed.
After everyone gathered on the mountain beam, Liu Zhifei looked at the two returning people and asked: "What, what is the situation in this village?"
Ning Ran first said: "The village is newly built, but it is extremely simple, and there are many scattered boxes inside, which seem to be looted, yes, it should be a temporary camp for robbers!"
Xiong Xiyi continued: "There should be more than ten people inside, including six monks, only two from the martial realm, and the rest are mortals.
Ning Ran said again: "There are some rudimentary early warning methods around this village, but they are not clever, we can easily avoid them and catch them off guard!"
Liu Zhifei had a hint of joy on his face and said in a low voice: "It seems that I was lucky enough to encounter a robber's lair, and it seems that the robbers have gone out and have not returned, so the rest of the people are not worried.
Liu Zhifei was about to arrange for everyone to surround this village and annihilate all the bandit cultivators, but Fang Zhonghui suddenly wondered: "How can there be mortals here?"
Liu Zhifei paused slightly, and Xiong Xiyi said quietly on the side: "It's a family member!"
Everyone could only suppress a trace of uneasiness in their hearts and listen intently to Liu Zhifei's arrangement.
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In the market, the Yang clan members counted the materials brought by Fang Xuansheng and Yan Qinxi according to the list discussed before, nodded towards Yang Tiangang, and Yang Tiangang gestured to the other person, handing over the two sets of formation flags, as well as the array plate and formation map.
Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "Speaking of which, the transaction with the two of you is the last transaction of our caravan, and after the two of you leave, I will return to Xishan Village later."
Yan Qinxi smiled and said: "When I met Brother Yang three days ago, this warehouse was still full, but now it is sold out.
Yang Tiangang smiled and shook his head: "The business is quite prosperous, but it may not be a big profit, they are all mountain products and game from the countryside, although there are many things, they are not worth much jade coins, and they can't enter the eyes of the two sect children!"
Yang Tiangang personally sent Fang Xuansheng and Yan Qinxi outside the warehouse, and the two bowed their hands to say goodbye, and Yang Tiangang also said goodbye to the two with a smile.
Yan Qinxi's eyes hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but he saw someone hurriedly walking towards the warehouse, and Yang Tiangang had obviously seen the person coming, and greeted the person with a solemn expression, Fang Xuansheng on the side urged in a low voice, Yan Qinxi's huge eyes darkened, and then turned to leave.
Yang Tian just saw Yang Qianhai coming in a hurry, his expression was slightly panicked, and he knew that the matter should be related to Yang Junshan, so he hurriedly greeted him and said, "But what happened to Xiaoshan?"
Yang Qianhai handed over a communication talisman in his hand and said, "This is the news from Miss Bao Yuer, third uncle, take a look for yourself!"
Yang Tiangang took the message suspiciously and took a look, his expression suddenly changed, and he said: "Go and invite Patriarch Xu, Patriarch Shi and the others back, and inform the caravan to postpone the trip, we won't leave today."
Yang Qianhai only knew that the news was urgent, but he didn't know the contents, and when he heard this, he was stunned and said: "But the caravan has already been packed, every day in the warehouse, this rent has to be paid to the market, and the mutual market has not yet ended, and there are caravans coming in a steady stream.
Yang Tian just waved his hand, and the person had already walked towards the warehouse, and said as he walked: "Don't say it, we are not bad for that rent now, and the market asked An Xia to dredge it, I would rather spend more jade coins than delay it until tomorrow."
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Yang Junshan's sudden outburst startled the others beside him, only to see him expressionlessly standing in front of everyone with a martial arts realm monk who was howling and rushing up desperately, and the others saw that Yang Junshan was actually the first to pick up the prick, so they didn't stop, and they all entered the village from the side of the two battle groups.
As for the bandit cultivator who fought against Yang Junshan, this person's body transformation was obviously slow, and he should have been injured, but at this time he was like a mad tiger, with a desperate posture with Yang Junshan, but his strength was far inferior.
Xiong Xiyi frowned and avoided the red and white things that splashed over, and glanced at Yang Junshan with a solemn expression in some confusion, she had just seen that Yang Junshan had been fighting for a long time without success, and she was originally going to come up to help him take down this bandit village as soon as possible, but she didn't expect that she didn't wait for herself to step forward, but Yang Junshan easily killed the bandit cultivator who was still at a stalemate with Yang Junshan.
Is this guy deliberately delaying time?
Xiong Xiyi glanced at the expressionless Yang Junshan suspiciously, and suddenly looked back, a middle-aged woman who was quietly rushing from behind her gritted her teeth looked frozen, and then blood gushed out of her mouth, and at the moment when the body fell to the ground, Xiong Xiyi saw that there was a three-year-old child behind the woman, but at this time she had already lost her breath along with his mother under the aftermath of her previous magical powers.
Xiong Xiyi's expression was startled, the red and white colors on her face flashed together, and then there were suddenly several screams in her ears, these voices were sharp and childish, obviously they were all women, children and children, she seemed to suddenly understand, and when she suddenly turned around and looked over, Yang Junshan still had an expressionless look, but he had already begun to count some scattered cultivation materials piled up in the village.
"Ha, Xiao Yang, are you anxious, are you thinking about counting the benefits so quickly?"
Zhuang Guangyu walked out of the village, his expression was very ugly, before he rushed into the village, two people with short knives killed him, and he was killed by a spell, but they were just two children who were about ** years old and had not yet cultivated.