Chapter 103: Something Happened

Isn't this faint fragrance the same smell as the purple-clothed woman who bought the Cold Iron Sword from her last time?

The woman of Yipinju!

Cao Liang didn't forget that it was this woman who put herself along, staged a bitter scene, and took away the cold iron sword from her hand - of course, the main thing is that Cao Liang is not interested in this sword, if it is really Cao Liang who can't put it down, then no matter how much rhetoric that woman has, she may not be able to succeed.

However, Cao Liang still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, no matter how he said it, he was also deceived, the woman spent 100,000 yuan from herself to buy the Cold Iron Sword, and sold it to Pei Xiu for 400,000 yuan.

Cao Liang remembered this, and naturally remembered the stunning woman with a charming face, a devilish figure, and a mysterious fragrance all over her body.

Although she was in the carriage and did not show her true face, there was no doubt that the fragrance on her body betrayed her, so that Cao Liang quickly recognized her.

For no reason, how could she appear in Shouyang Mountain?

There is no doubt that she came here for the Five Stone Scatter.

Cao Liang has no doubt about this.

You must know that before Cao Liang's free Wushisan came out, Yipinju's Wushisan accounted for about eighty percent of the market share.

The market of Wushisan is so big, Cao Liang is completely tiger's mouth, and he stubbornly snatches business from Yipinju and robs people of money, such as killing his parents, and he and Yipinju's beam is considered to be concluded.

But the market still has to rely on product quality to speak, and its own Wushisan is better than Yipinju's Wushisan, which is an indisputable fact, otherwise how could He Yan be willing to replace it?

Yipinju has dominated the Luoyang Wushisan market for so many years, and naturally will not be willing to be replaced by its monopoly position, but if you want to compete with Xiaoyao Wushisan, the first thing you need to improve is the quality of Yipinju Wushisan, if the quality is still inferior to Xiaoyao Wushisan, then it must be a lack of market competitiveness.

Obviously, the purple-clothed lady from Yipinju came to Shouyang Mountain to get the formula of Wushisan from the people of Ziyun Dao.

How did she know that Cao Liang's Five Stone Powder formula was obtained from the people of Ziyun Dao?

Cao Liang thought about it for a while, and then thought that the reason why Cao Liang was able to obtain the formula of the Five Stone Powder from the Purple Cloud Dao Leader was originally because of Qiu Lin, a warlock from Yipinju, who was the apprentice of the Purple Cloud Dao Leader, and from his mouth, Cao Liang learned about the existence of the Purple Cloud Dao Leader.

In this way, Yipinju is obviously also in Qiu Lin's mouth, and he got the news of the Purple Cloud Dao Chief.

Cao Liang's heart tightened, and he secretly screamed badly, if Yipinju also got the formula of the purple cloth Taoist, then Xiaoyao Wushisan would definitely not be able to dominate in terms of quality, and the competition between the two sides would inevitably return to a starting line.

Although Cao Liang has the marketing weapon of direct selling in his hands, Yipinju has been in business for many years, has a profound heritage, and after losing his quality advantage, Cao Liang may not be so easy to defeat this business giant.

Cao Liang's brows furrowed, and the mood of touring the mountains and rivers suddenly disappeared, and he immediately hurried to Ziyunguan.

The Purple Cloud View was as silent as ever, the vermilion lacquer mottled door was closed, and there was no sound inside or outside the view except for the crows croaking on a willow tree in the courtyard wall.

The last section of the road was impassable, so Cao Liang almost trotted all the way up the mountain, went straight to the Ziyun Temple, and knocked lightly on the door.

However, there was no movement in the temple, and no one came out to open the door, although it was said that Qingfeng Mingyue, who was originally guarding the door, had gone down the mountain with Cao Liang, but Cao Liang remembered that there were still a few little Taoist children in the Ziyun Temple, and there was no shortage of people guarding the door in the Ziyun Temple.

After a few pauses, Cao Liang increased his strength, "fluffy and puffy", the sound was crisp, echoing in the quiet valley.

But what made Cao Liang wonder was that no one in the Ziyun Temple came out to open the door.

What's going on?

Ziyun Dao people don't like the red world, and they generally don't receive outsiders easily, but no matter how you say it, it doesn't make people eat closed-door, right?

"Little Hou Ye, do you smell it, there seems to be a smell of blood in the Taoist temple." Fang Bu, who had been following behind Cao Liang and almost never spoke, suddenly said at this time.

The smell of blood?

Cao Liang was stunned for a moment, he sniffed, and didn't seem to smell anything.

Fang Bu can actually smell the smell of blood in the Taoist temple, is this guy a dog?

Cao Liang didn't doubt Fang Bu's words, after all, he knocked on the door for such a long time and no one came out to open the door, and subconsciously Cao Liang also thought that something must have happened inside.

So Cao Liang raised his foot to kick the door, but don't look at the door of the Ziyun Taoist Temple is tattered, but it is very strong, Cao Liang used a lot of strength, kicked several times in a row, and the broken door was unscathed.

Cao Liang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, resting in the movie and TV series, no matter how strong the door seemed to be, it seemed that it could be easily knocked open under a collision, how could it be put on himself, such a dilapidated looking door could not be shaken, it was really depressing.

Cao Liang had no choice but to look back at Fang Bu and ask him if there was a way to break in.

Fang Bu didn't say a word, brushed the ground and pulled out the knife, and slashed towards the gate.

Cao Liang just wanted to shout don't break the door, but Fang Bu's knife had fallen impartially in the crack of the door, and the sharp blade was like a bean cut rotting, splitting the door latch in two.

The whole process was as fast as lightning and extremely accurate, Cao Liang didn't have time to shout the first word, and Fang Bu had already put the knife back into the sheath.

Cao Liang swallowed back what he was about to say.

To be honest, this is the first time Cao Liang has seen Fang Bu take out a knife, the knife is incredibly fast, it is breathtaking, this is just cutting the door latch, if it is cut on a person's neck, I don't know what kind of effect it is.

The picture was shocking, and Cao Liang didn't dare to think about it.

And Cao Liang didn't bother to think about it, the door of the Taoist temple had already opened, and he hurriedly pushed the door in to see what was going on inside.

Something happened! Sure enough, something happened!

As soon as he pushed the door open, Cao Liang saw the corpse of a little Taoist boy who fell not far from the door, blood flowed all over the ground, and sure enough, Fang Bu's nose was sharp enough, and he could smell blood through a door.

And at the door of the Taoist temple, there is also a corpse, which is also a little Taoist boy.

The murderer actually killed people continuously in the Purple Cloud Dao Temple, and he didn't know if the Purple Cloud Dao people were safe and sound?

Fang Bu quickly dodged in, squatted down to carefully examine Dao Tong's wounds, and said to Cao Liang: "It's all fatal, fast and accurate, and the one who started it must be a master of the knife." ”

Cao Liang's heart was terrified, and he didn't care about anything else, so he immediately went to the main hall.