C536 Replenishing Resources
C536 Replenishing Resources
The red-robed man fell to the ground, losing consciousness.
Yang Xuan dragged the man in red back to the inn and waited for him to wake up.
In the blink of an eye, it was dusk. Perhaps it was because Yang Xuan's attack was too heavy, but the Barbarian Cultivator still felt dizzy after waking up.
When he saw where he was, he cautiously pulled out the weapon he carried with him and guarded against Yang Xuan.
"Who are you? I'm warning you, this is the territory of the powerful Black Market Owner. If you act rashly, he will definitely not let you go."
The Barbarian Cultivator said to Yang Xuan with a stern expression.
However, Yang Xuan didn't mind. He just smiled faintly and said, "He won't let me off? Even if he doesn't come to find me, I still have to find trouble with him!"
After saying that, a powerful Qi surged out from Yang Xuan's body. That pressure that could almost reach the heavens made the Barbarian Cultivator feel as if it was a small boat. It was in the middle of a surging ocean. If it wasn't careful... * Hong Long...... *
This kind of helpless feeling only appeared for a moment. When he saw that the Barbarian Cultivator's breathing had started to become unstable, Yang Xuan retracted his Qi.
"You... What do you want to do?"
The red robed Barbarian Cultivator lifted its head and looked at Yang Xuan. One could clearly see a rough face under the huge hat. However, on that face, there was some panic that could not be hidden even if one pretended to be calm.
Yang Xuan smiled. "What do I want to do? I should be the one asking you guys this question! This was the territory of Great Wei. The people of Profound Gate Pass at the front line were fighting with the Barbarian Clan to the death. But while you are gathering information about the Wei Kingdom, you are also collecting money from us?"
Upon hearing Yang Xuan's words, the red robed Barbarian Cultivator immediately understood. This young man in front of him, who was so powerful that he couldn't figure out what was going on, was trying to take his life!
"Hmph, it's up to you if you want to kill me or cut me up. If you want to get any information from me, then I can only advise you not to even think about it."
The Barbarian Cultivator's face revealed a resolute expression, as if he didn't care about Yang Xuan's threat at all.
"Since that's the case..."
Yang Xuan lowered his eyelids and expressionlessly took out his wooden sword. He aimed at Barbarian Cultivator's throat and said, "You are no longer useful to me. You can die now."
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After collecting all the resources he needed, he met with Yang Xuan. ... Liu Yi and his group left the black market first. Although he knew Yang Xuan would most likely die this time, Liu Yi also knew that they were weak. They wouldn't be able to provide much help to Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's room was filled with the smell of blood.
The Barbarian Cultivator was dripping with blood. Since he dared to venture deep into the Great Wei, this Barbarian Cultivator was already mentally prepared to die. To these people, the thing they were most afraid of wasn't knowing that they were going to die. It was the kind of despair that they couldn't accept even if they wanted to die.
Yang Xuan wiped the blood off the wooden sword with a cloth, and looked at the corpse of the Barbarian Clan with satisfaction, whose face was filled with despair and no signs of life.
Under Yang Xuan's torture, he finally gave the answer that Yang Xuan wanted.
"Tonight, south-east of the black market, a group of carriages belonging to Barbarian Clan will arrive. In order to be safe, Black Market Owner will be present at every transaction. If you are not afraid of death, then go!"
The words that Barbarian Cultivator said before his death resounded in Yang Xuan's mind once more, although there was no deep hatred between the two. However, for the sake of the Great Wei, for the life and death of the millions of soldiers in Profound Gate Pass... Yang Xuan's state of mind was like an iron stone, seeing him die in front of him. There was actually no ripple at all.
Putting the wooden sword back into its scabbard, Yang Xuan did not leave through the front door. Instead, he jumped down from the window.
At night, the number of people in the black market decreased by a lot. Although the black market also provided various accommodations, there were not many people who were willing to stay inside.
The moon was dark and the night was dark. When killing and arson. On the front line of Profound Gate Pass, Great Wei and Barbarian Clan were fighting fiercely, but these people were actually making money at this time. In Yang Xuan's eyes, all those who participated in this war were unforgivable.
Borrowing the night, Yang Xuan walked slowly on the street towards the southeast.
Although he didn't know if there was any special connection between the Barbarian Clan, he could feel that someone had already set their eyes on him from the moment the Barbarian Clan died in Yang Xuan's hands.
Perhaps it was because the Barbarian Clan had sent a warning message to his compatriots before their death, those scout of the Barbarian Clan who were staring at Yang Xuan didn't act rashly.
Yang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no way he could pass through. Although he wasn't afraid of fighting with these Barbarian Clan, it wouldn't be good if he alerted the people from the Barbarian Clan and the black market who were trading with them.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel nervous as he got closer and closer to the place he was told. The hand that held the sword hilt of the wooden sword even began to sweat.
Within the range of Yang Xuan's Divine Sense, there were several powerful auras in the southeast. Fortunately, before they set off, Yang Xuan had already changed into black clothes. He had completely covered up his figure. This feeling of being one with the night sky had somewhat comforted Yang Xuan.
They were getting closer and closer to their destination. Yang Xuan could even see people moving around there. He hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed before he got close to them.
However, the other party seemed to have already received some news, and each and every one of them seemed very vigilant.
Circulating his mental cultivation method, the Spiritual Force within the Qi Wheel was mobilized, circulating along the meridians in Yang Xuan's body. At the same time, Yang Xuan's mind started to condense, and he began to control the Spirit Aura in this world.
Yang Xuan held the wooden sword in his hand, and the moment he walked out of the darkness, he decisively accelerated forward. The tip of the wooden sword in his hand was aimed at the group of people from the Barbarian Clan, and the person in the lead was stabbed.
Before he made his move, Yang Xuan had already swept across all the people from the Barbarian Clan. Among these men, except for the leader who had just stepped into the stage of excitement, the rest of the men from the Barbarian Clan were all at the Blessed Stage.
Therefore, out of the hundred people present, none of them could pose a threat to Yang Xuan.
However, what Yang Xuan didn't expect was that the leader of the Barbarian Clan, the old man, had a quick reaction. When the wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand was about to stab him, the old man pulled out the long blade from his waist and collided with the wooden sword.