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Baiqueshan Chapter 34 Mist

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    Yang Junshan was looking up and down at the piece of wood in his hand, while sitting in the bushes, thinking blankly.

    Yang Junshan could pretend to know nothing about Haozhuang. In fact, no one else knew about it except Xu Jing and him, and Xu Jing herself didn't know that Yang Junshan had tried to rescue her after she left.  Haozhuang.

    In other words, if Yang Junshan hadn't said anything about this matter, then Xu Jing would not have thought that there were other insiders. But if this was the case, wouldn't it mean that Hao Zhuang's death was in vain?

    For Yang Junshan, there is no need to apologize for such things. After all, he has experienced more miserable and weird things in his previous life for more than a hundred years, and Yang Junshan's mind has been tempered to be as solid as a rock.

    It's just that Yang Junshan is only a twelve-year-old boy now. The memories he had in the past were more of innocence and innocence. When he suddenly encountered such a thing, he would inevitably have instinctive resistance, not to mention that he had Hao Zhuang gave him before he died.  The benefits of a piece of low-grade fairy elm heart, if you still ignore this matter, it would be unjustifiable.

    But more importantly, Xu Jing¡¯s ruthlessness and decisiveness at such a young age made Yang Junshan very frightened. Once such a character grows up, Yang Junshan doesn¡¯t know what kind of things she will do.

    However, Yang Junshan naturally would not directly identify Xu Jing as the murderer. That would be tantamount to directly exposing himself to Xu Jing's opposite. Moreover, this matter was completely unconfirmed. Yang Junshan himself had never seen Xu Jing in Haozhuang with his own eyes.  There was a foot on Hao Zhuang's shoulder. These were just guessed by Yang Junshan himself from the footprints on Hao Zhuang's shoulder. What's more, Hao Zhuang's body had fallen into the quagmire.  Save, just moral condemnation.

    On the contrary, once Yang Junshan exposed his identity as an insider and stood on the opposite side of Xu Jing, if Xu Jing was alert enough and bit back the heart of the low-grade fairy elm in Yang Junshan's hands, Yang Junshan would be trapped in one fell swoop.  A tangled situation.

    What's more, Xu Jing has already obtained the middle-grade fairy spirit that fits the fairy spirit orifice in her cochlea. After leaving Baique Mountain, it will soon attract the attention of the monks from the Shaking Sky Sect. By then, Xu Jing will have the support of the Shaking Sky Sect behind her.  You will definitely feel more confident.

    In the eyes of the Shaking Sky Sect monks, an ordinary young monk like Hao Zhuang is dead. How can he be compared with the potential monks they value?

    Yang Junshan, who had sorted out the clues of the matter, suddenly felt that the dark clouds lingering in his heart had dissipated. It was better to keep Hao Zhuang's death a secret for the time being. Otherwise, not only himself and his family might stand against Xu Jing, but also Hao Zhuang's family.  Xu Jing was retaliated by.

    Of course, Yang Junshan, who has received the benefits from Haozhuang, will not ignore this matter, but the time is definitely not now.

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    There is still half a day before the Baqueshan paddock is closed, but one after another young monks have begun to come towards the exit, especially some young people who have gained something in the paddock.  Walking in the mist of the formation, shouting loudly to apply for leaving the mountain, while looking around vigilantly to prevent other teenagers from snatching it, so the young monk will be picked up from the paddock by the monk guarding the mountain.

    When Yang Junshan arrived here, many young monks had gathered at the exit. However, most of these young men were hidden behind various covers near the exit. However, in Yang Junshan's eyes, these hiding methods were too clumsy.

    Most of these young monks who are hiding are people who have never harvested fairy spirits in Baique Mountain. In desperation, they want to ambush at the exit and wait for opportunities to snatch the fairy spirits from other monks.

    Every time on the eve of the closure of Baqueshan Paddock, the young monks in the paddock would stage a big melee at the last moment, and the monks guarding the mountain from the Shaking Sky Sect would add fuel to the flames. After some monks who had harvested fairy spirits applied to leave the mountain,  He deliberately delayed it, 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, the stronger the team will naturally be. The young monks ambushing near the exit will be more afraid to take action. Just like when Zhang Yueming and others came out of the mountain, they were so powerful.  More than a dozen young monks walked towards the fog together. The moment Zhang Yueming shouted loudly to apply for leaving the mountain, the monks guarding the mountain came to pick him up.

    "Hmm, not bad, not bad, top grade Fairy Ziyun Skin, two pieces of middle grade Fairy Spirits, five pieces of low grade Fairy Spirits, oh, you also slaughtered two ferocious beasts, the Sitting Mountain Tiger and the Ground Bear? Are you guys serious?  That¡¯s right, especially Zhang Yueming, who deserves to be regarded as an inner disciple that our Shaotian Sect values, so you can come out now!¡±

    During the routine of singing spiritual songs, Yang Junshan once again heard the voice of Xiong Manshan, the mountain-guarding monk of the Shaking Sky Sect. ZhangThe gains of Yue Ming and others were revealed one by one, and Zhang Yueming's identity as an inner disciple of Shantian Sect was highlighted, which sounded more like a show off.

    In fact, every time the name of a fairy was spoken in Xiong Manshan's triumphant voice, there would be waves of envious exclamations from the mountains and forests near the exit. However, from beginning to end, no one dared to rush into the fog.  They made a move to snatch it, and after Xiong Manshan finished singing, Zhang Yueming and others were led out of Baique Mountain.

    After Zhang Yueming and others came out of the mountain, there was a period of silence near the exit. After a while, a young man finally walked timidly into the fog and said loudly: "Junior Liu Kun, Sea Buckthorn Village, Huangsha Town, I am going to be born.  Senior, I want to go out!"

    Xiong Manshan's fierce voice sounded again, but this time his tone was full of joking, saying: "Hey, the little guy can actually get a low-grade fairy spirit, not bad!"

    As soon as the voice fell, there was no more sound. The young man suddenly panicked and begged loudly: "Senior, I want to get out of the mountain, please let me out quickly!"

    However, no matter how much the young man pleaded, there was no more sound in the mist. Soon, several young men emerged from the woods near the exit, from behind the hillside, and from the side of the boulder, and rushed in without saying a word in the direction from which the voice came from in the mist.

    Loud shouts and curses soon came from the mist, followed closely by the sounds of fists and kicks. Several more young monks rushed into the mist, and soon it turned into a melee due to the obstruction of the mist.  .

    After a while, the fight in the mist seemed to gradually subside. A few teenagers seemed to be confused about the situation and began to withdraw. At this time, Xiong Manshan's joking voice sounded again, saying: "Huangsha  That boy from the town, hey, the fairy spirit in you is gone, it doesn¡¯t matter, you can come out now!¡±

    The young man named Liu Kun was so anxious that he cried loudly and said: "I won't go out, senior, I won't go out, my fairy spirit has been robbed, and I want to get it back"

    Xiong Manshan's joking voice suddenly changed, and he said in a rough voice: "That's not up to you. You can come up with whatever you want, but you can't come up with it. Do you still have me, the mountain-guarding monk of Shaotian Sect, in your eyes?"

    The young man was about to say something, but he suddenly let out an exclamation, and then the sound suddenly stopped. It was obvious that he had been taken out of the Baqueshan paddock.

    After this boy, several more boys tried to break out of the paddock one after another. The length of time that the monks guarding the mountain deliberately set aside after chanting the souls depended entirely on their moods, and these boys succeeded in the end.  There are failures.

    At this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly saw a young girl coming out of the woods not far away. Shi Shiran walked into the fog. At the same time, Yang Junshan also noticed that several young people hidden around him had secretly appeared.  Be prepared to take action.

    "Xu Jing from Tuqiu Village in Huangtu Town has applied to leave the mountain. Please ask Senior Shaotian Sect for permission!"

    Xu Jing's clear voice revealed joy and confidence. Several young monks had already touched the edge of the fog. They only waited for the monks guarding the mountain to sing the spirit before rushing in to snatch it.

    Sure enough, Xiong Manshan's rough voice rang out again, saying: "Haha, the little girl is very good. She actually got a middle-grade fairy. It's not easy. I just don't know if I can bring it out?"

    Hearing that a little girl actually carried a middle-grade fairy spirit, in addition to a few young monks who touched the mist and rushed in, there were also several young people who jumped out from different hiding places and used all their strength to suck milk.  I ran towards the fog, fearing that I would miss this opportunity.

    However, as soon as Xiong Manshan finished speaking, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out, saying: "Hey, you girl actually has a cocklebur orifice? Well, it's a middle-grade fairy hyacinth, which is conceived in the body of the black rot ant queen.  The fairy spirit is quite compatible with your fairy spirit aperture. It is quite difficult to break out of the black rot swamp at a young age. Come out first and come to me!"

    A strong gust of wind suddenly blew out of the fog. Several teenagers who rushed in immediately somersaulted and rolled out. Several teenagers who were about to rush in stopped angrily when they saw this. Xu Jing's voice of surprise came from the fog.  : "Thank you, senior!"

    There is no difference from her previous life. Xu Jing, who got the middle-grade fairy hyacinth, quickly attracted the attention of the monks guarding the mountain and was led away from the mountain early.

    Then several more teenagers rushed into the mist and applied to leave the mountain. It was not that they couldn't wait for the final time to arrive at the Baqueshan Paddock, but that at that time all the teenagers who entered the Baqueshan Paddock would gather at the exit for a fight.  Big melee.

    At that time, the fog of the mountain guarding formation will dissipate, and all the young monks who have obtained fairy spirits will be marked out by the mountain guarding monks as a prank, and then they will face the siege of almost all the teenagers who have gained nothing.?, and at the same time, he has to guard against attacks from behind by other young people who have obtained fairy spirits. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is surrounded by enemies on all sides.

    In that kind of melee, even if Yang Junshan's cultivation level at the second level of the mortal realm at this time is probably difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists, not to mention that he can't expose his own cultivation level, so he can only fight with his first level cultivation level.  .

    Therefore, Yang Junshan had to apply to leave the mountain in advance. At least he could use the fog to guard the mountain to deal with other young monks.

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    (I finished the rankings on Monday and asked for all kinds of support from my classmates. Originally, the editor did not allow me to add some digressions at the beginning and end of the text. However, I saw that others were still adding them, so I simply became bolder and shouted loudly, asking for favorites and users to click.  Ask for a red ticket!)
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