Chapter 34 Four Seas Pavilion

"Stop, routine inspection!"

Qinghe County, Ximen.

Several warriors were dressed in the costumes of Guiling Sect disciples, staring at every passerby with unfriendly expressions, and they never let go of the carriages and ox carts covered by the hood, and they insisted on taking a closer look, no matter how much money they spent , There was a lot of trouble.

The ox cart approached slowly, Zhou Wenwu watched this scene, but his whole body gradually became tense.

This kind of strict search, he thought he couldn't hide it, so he would definitely fight.

Fortunately, after a few glimpses, he was relieved to find that Song Zhong was not here.

Under the high pressure of Gui Lingzong's signature, those who entered the city naturally did not dare to disobey. Many female relatives were pulled out of the carriage, all of them were blushing and covered their faces with fan sleeves, and the male next to them had bulging veins.

Even though the speed was very slow, the long line moved forward slowly, and soon it was Fang Yuan's turn.

"Is it your wife or daughter in the bullock cart? Call it out and let me have a look!"

A disciple with triangular eyes smiled, and a lustful look appeared in his eyes, and he stepped forward frivolously, intending to lift the curtain of the car.

"hehe……"

When Fang Yuan heard it, he couldn't help but look at the carriage with a playful look in his eyes.

"why are you laughing?"

Feeling being ridiculed, the triangular-eyed hand has pressed the handle of the knife.

"Are you from Songzhong? I laugh at you, you don't know yourself when your death is imminent. Are you an idiot?"

Fang Yuan shook his head, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed them out with lightning speed.

Click! Giggle!

Amidst the crisp sound, the triangular-eyed man covered his arms and fell to the ground in pain.

"Eagle Claw Skill?"

Several Gui Lingzong disciples looked at each other, and rushed over side by side under the leadership of a young man in green robes: "Let's go together!"

Puffy!

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, a dark blue color appeared on his skin, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, he stepped forward to fight hard.

After deliberately avoiding the sword, other punches and blunt weapon attacks fell on him, which was not painful at all, almost like tickling.

Instead, he grabbed it with both claws, and every time a disciple would fall down screaming.

This situation immediately caused chaos at the city gate, some officers and soldiers and more disciples of Gui Lingzong ran over.

"Zhou Wenwu, it's up to you!"

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, his figure changed several times, and disappeared without entering the city gate.

"I am the son of Zhou Tong, the deacon of the outer sect of the Guiling Sect!"

Zhou Wenwu stood up, holding up an iron order: "With the token of the sect as evidence, I have come to report elder Song Zhong, and killed seventy-three members of my family! I hope the sect will be the master for me!"

His last few words were almost hoarse, and could be heard all over the audience, and those Songzhong disciples who fell on the ground turned pale when they heard it.

No matter how strong Song Zhong is, it is impossible to overwhelm the sky with one hand in Qinghe County. Now being called out to the face of the suffering master will definitely alarm the sect.

"It really is Nephew Zhou Xian!"

Soon, a group of Gui Lingzong disciples rushed over, surrounded by a white-haired old man, looked at Zhou Wenwu, and quickly comforted him: "Nephew, don't worry, I Gui Lingzong will not let the murderous scum!"

He glanced coldly at the Song Zhong disciple on the ground, and waved his hand: "Grab it!"

Immediately, many disciples stepped forward, took out thick ropes woven from buffalo hide, and tied them up thickly.

"Uncle Xue, I hope you will uphold justice for me!"

Zhou Wenwu performed in his true colors, with hot tears streaming from his eyes.

In fact, in his heart, a burst of coldness emanated, penetrating to the bone.

How could the sect really not know about the matter of Qingye City? The elders of his own line let the disciples of the Song Zhongmen disciples show off their power here, and had to wait for him to show up before showing up. This is deliberately making things big, so as to put pressure on the suzerain.

But the Sovereign Lord is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, adding fuel to the flames.

The entire Guiling Sect is like a giant beast that opened its mouth wide and slowly devoured him!

"By the way, what about the righteous man who escorted my nephew?"

Elder Xue took Zhou Wenwu's pulse, and asked again with a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother Fang? Maybe he left by himself..."

Zhou Wenwu was well aware of Fang Yuan's unwillingness to step into the muddy water, so he said at this moment: "Where is the suzerain? I want to meet the suzerain immediately!"

"Naturally, but before that, meet Elder Han from our lineage! He has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Elder Xue grabbed Zhou Wenwu's arm with great strength, even if he was not injured, it would be impossible for him to escape.

"All right!"

Zhou Wenwu smiled wryly and replied.

...

Among the crowd, Fang Yuan who silently watched this scene shuddered, and quickly dispersed with the flow of people.

"Sure enough... at this time, the Guiling Sect's internal competition has reached a feverish stage. Even if Zhou Wenwu enters the game at this time, he is still regarded as a pawn by both sides and cannot be himself!"

Naturally, he didn't want to end up like this, so he created chaos, and after attracting attention, he quickly fled away.

Even Zhou Wenwu, a direct descendant, is treated involuntarily, so how can he be an outsider?

"However, this time Song Zhong made a mistake first, and it is extremely difficult to pass the test. If he was executed directly, it would really save me a lot of things..."

In a dark corner, Fang Yuan slightly changed his appearance, and immediately walked swaggeringly on the streets of the county city.

The riot at the city gate didn't last long, and the city didn't notice much. It was still a bustling and noisy scene.

Compared with Qingye City, there are more warriors here in twos and threes, and even among the women there are men with swords, Fang Yuan couldn't help but pay more attention.

Of course in this world there are those kind of ladies who don't go out of the door and don't go out of the door, but if women practice martial arts, there are also many strong ones among them.

For example, the Wuzong of Guilingzong seems to be a woman, and she is very famous in Qinghe County.

"The main purpose of coming to the county this time is to send Zhou Wenwu the bomb, and the second is to collect more spiritual seeds, and it is best to obtain information about the spiritual land..."

It was rare for Fang Yuan to go far away once, and now that he finally arrived in the county, he naturally didn't want to leave like this.

Moreover, it is also necessary to inquire about the movement, knowing that Song Zhong will end up in the end.

"However, the spirit seed is hard to find, and the secret of the spirit land is not something that can be found in ordinary shops, but I have searched every family, and there must be some gains..."

He looked around, and saw a huge attic standing in the center of the street, the gate was bustling with pedestrians, obviously the business was very good.

"Sihai Pavilion?"

Fang Yuan muttered a few words, and directly stepped through the door.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

As soon as he entered the door, a waiter stepped forward with a smile all over his face, without any disdain for Fang Yuan's ordinary clothes.

"I'm from out of town. What do you mainly sell here?"

Fang Yuan looked around, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

"My lord, you are really astute. Our Four Seas Pavilion is the largest store in Qinghe County. From miscellaneous general merchandise, to secret weapons, and even intelligence and martial arts, we sell and accept everything!"

Xiao Er replied proudly.

"oh?!"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, knowing that if the little girl hadn't lied, the Four Seas Pavilion would probably have an official background, or it might simply be the vest of the Guiling Sect.

Otherwise, whoever dares to say such big words in this city, will the real Angelica Lingzong forgive him?

"Really sell everything?"

"I was joking, there are so many rare treasures in the world, if you really talk about a few legendary things, then there really is no such thing in this pavilion, but if there is no such thing as ours in Qinghe County, you don't have to ask others Found the place!"

Xiao Er smiled slightly, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

"Too……"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in his heart: "I want the Spirit Seed, I wonder if you have any here?"

"Spirit seed?"

Xiao Er gasped a little: "This thing is not cheap!"

"Um?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "Really?"

There seems to be a small piece of spiritual land in Guilingzong in this county, which is dedicated to planting various spiritual things. It is not inconceivable if it is spread.

After all, Lin Yuanwai was able to get him a bottle of red jade rice seeds last time, so Sihai Pavilion should not disappoint him.

"Master, do you really want to buy spiritual seeds?"

On Xiaoer's face, there was some hesitation.

"Don't worry, do you think I can't pay?"

Seeing his appearance, Fang Yuan immediately smiled and threw out a golden leaf: "Take me there!"

This time he went out, he brought all the gold and silver in the valley with him, just in case it was needed, after all, the purchase of spiritual seeds and spiritual land materials was a huge expense no matter how you looked at it.

"okay!"

Xiaoer's eyes lit up: "This master, please!"

Inside the Four Seas Pavilion, there are many separate boxes. After crossing a curtain, the hustle and bustle of the outside world is immediately cut off.

"The living room of A Zi No. 13!"

The little girl brought Fang Yuan into a hall, and immediately bowed and retreated.

Not long after, two maidservants with sweet smiles stepped forward, respectfully invited Fang Yuan to sit down, and arranged a tea and fruit plate.

"Is this treatment raised to another level?"

Fang Yuan was thinking dumbfoundedly, and soon he saw an old man walk in and saluted him respectfully: "Old man Qian Fusheng, he is the shopkeeper of Sihai Pavilion, this guest wants to ask for a spiritual seed?"

"Exactly, what do you have? The price is negotiable!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, looking very proud.

In fact, he was also a little apprehensive, wondering if his net worth was enough.

"Spiritual seeds are not a rare thing. This pavilion has sold a lot of them, but the ones that can be planted are very few, and even many famous families have lost their fortunes because of this. Little brother, be careful!"

Mr. Qian seemed to be kindly admonishing him: "All spiritual seeds are loved by the world, only spiritual land can be planted on a large scale, and in the entire Qinghe County, only Gui Lingzong has a small piece. Anyone else... "

He shook his head, his demeanor said it all.

"But if you don't spare your money and pile up the land, there is still a little hope of survival. Otherwise, how did those wild spiritual plants that are short-lived in the deep mountains come from?"

However, Fang Yuan was originally an expert in planting, and he had cultivated spiritual seeds by himself, so he had experience, so he answered without hesitation.