Lin Xun, who was pacing along the street, also found that many eyes were scanning at him along the way, and some of them had a faint trace of greed that could not be hidden.

Lin Xun knew in his heart that the huge animal skin pocket on his scales was indeed too eye-catching, and as an experienced veteran, he could see what goods were hidden in it just by looking at him, and he only needed to sniff with his nose to know what the quality and value of those goods were.

Coupled with his own own horse and one horse, he naturally can't stop some people from watching.

There was a sudden agitation in the crowd in the distance, which caused many onlookers, and when Lin Xun arrived, he saw a man in animal skin who didn't have time to dodge, and his head was cut off by a cultivator, and blood sprayed out, which was extremely infiltrating.

Seeing this, the onlookers were not only surprised, but cheered loudly, looking at the excitement and not thinking of a big deal.

"Dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, it's just that you don't know whether to live or die!

The cultivator put away his long knife, glanced viciously at the corpse on the ground, and swaggered away.

This is murder in the street!

But no one stopped it, and it was clear that the people here were used to this kind of thing.

It didn't take long to see the figures of two guards dressed up, hurriedly cleaning up the headless corpse, and in just a moment, the street returned to its previous liveliness, as if the murderous scene just now had not happened at all.

Seeing this, Lin Xun couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he had roughly seen that there were no rules at all in this Qingyang tribe, and if he wanted to gain a foothold here, strong force was an indispensable condition.

Not long after moving forward, Lin Xun saw two groups of people fighting on the street, as if to compete for a batch of goods, but was quickly stopped by a passing cultivator, and the method of stopping was also very rude, and he directly killed the two people, and the fact of blood shocked everyone, and the dispute was resolved in an instant.

Under the prosperity, there must be an undercurrent of filth.

Lin Xun suddenly remembered the words of a prisoner who was imprisoned in a mine prison, he was still young at that time and did not understand the meaning of these words.

But now walking in this Qingyang tribe, looking at the greedy eyes hidden under the prosperous atmosphere, Lin Xun instantly understood the meaning of this sentence.

However, Lin Xun was not afraid, he went all the way, and he had roughly judged that compared to those ordinary people, the number of cultivators was obviously very small, and most of them were wandering in the realm of True Martial Arts, and it was rare to see the figure of Linggang Realm cultivators.

If someone dares to plot their own goods, Lin Xun doesn't mind giving the other party a lesson that he will never forget.

It's just a pity that Lin Xun seems to be lucky today, even if he noticed a lot of greedy watching eyes along the way, no one ran out to find trouble.

It was dark, and night was falling.

Lin Xun stood in front of a building called the Crow Inn, threw two copper coins to the shopkeeper, and asked him to take care of the scale horses, while Lin Xun himself entered the inn, and he planned to go to Nashi Dingzhai early tomorrow morning to exchange supplies.

There are many wine tables on the first floor of the inn, which are extremely lively at the moment, and many figures sit in them to eat and drink, chatting loudly, which seems quite noisy.

The boss was a one-eyed man with a rather vicious face, and he was lazily drinking at this time.

When they saw Lin Xun walk in, many eyes in the inn lit up, and they all fell on the huge animal skin bag in Lin Xun's hand, which was a full person high.

When they saw Lin Xun's face clearly, many people's eyes showed undisguised greed.

But there are also some people who are very interested in retracting their gaze, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy dares to appear here alone with this hundreds of pounds of animal skin bags, which itself is very eye-catching, as long as you are not stupid, you can know that this teenager should be a ruthless character.

"Staying in a hotel?"

The one-eyed man, sitting behind the counter, asked absentmindedly.

"Stay. ”

Lin Xun smiled and nodded.

"Twenty copper coins in one night. ”

The one-eyed giant glanced at Lin Xun, and as soon as his words fell, it caused a lot of laughter.

"Cyclops, you're killing people again, and I don't want to think about how you got that eye blind. ”

The one-eyed giant ignored these jokes, just looked at Lin Xun, and didn't explain anything from beginning to end.

"Good. ”

Lin Xun took out twenty copper coins and handed them over, "Where is the room?"

"It's yours tonight. ”

The cyclops raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the second floor, then lazily took the flask and drank it.

Lin Xun smiled: "Thank you." ”

He turned around and walked upstairs with his animal skin bag.

Watching Lin Xun's figure walk into the room, a drunken fat man suddenly walked to the counter and said, "This is a rare little fat sheep, and there are a lot of goods on it, at least there must be this number." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out four fingers and gestured in front of the cyclops.

The one-horned giant seemed to be unaware, drinking by himself, and only after a long time did he glance at the fat man, and said, "Fat Xiao, you have been in the Qingyang tribe for almost six years, right?

Xiao Fatzi's face changed suddenly: "What do you mean?"

The one-eyed giant man sighed and said, "Listen to me, don't worry about it, that young man is not easy to mess with." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "No, it's very difficult to mess with." ”

Xiao Fatzi's expression changed, and he smiled bitterly after a long time: "I understand." "Turn and leave.

The one-eyed giant squinted his eyes and watched the fat man walk out of the inn, and the words had already been said, as for whether the fat man understood, it had nothing to do with him.

The one-horned giant picked up his glass, looked at the ripples of the amber liquor, and muttered, "It's not been peaceful lately......"

......

At the same time, Wu's firm.

As one of the leading trading houses of the Qingyang tribe, the Wu family trading house can be called a wealthy and well-established firm, and the boss behind it is said to be a big man in the eastern city of the empire.

In the night, the hall in the backyard of Wu's Commercial Bank is brightly lit.

Wu Deyong sat on the main seat with a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

He was sent to the Qingyang tribe to take charge of the operation of the Wu family's trading house, about forty years old, just in the prime of life, and he was also a member of the Wu clan in the east of the city, with the cultivation of the Zhenwu Seven Realms, and he was also a well-known figure in the Qingyang tribe.

Below Wu Deyong, there were a number of stewards in the commercial firms, all of whom looked silent at the moment and did not dare to speak out.

"As of today, it has been more than three days since the deadline agreed with Archdeacon Wu Hatshui, but no news has been sent back so far, I don't know what you think of this matter?"

Wu Deyong spoke in a deep voice, breaking the dead silence in the hall.

"It's more than 2,000 miles to go to that Scarlet Cloud Village, and the archdeacon may have something on the way and has been delayed for some time. ”

Someone said cautiously.

"Hmph, even if there is something, with the careful mind of the archdeacon, he will definitely send a subordinate back to deliver the news, but now there is no news, do you think this is normal?"

Wu Deyong frowned and said coldly.

"Shopkeeper, do you think something happened to the archdeacon?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

Wu Deyong was silent, his face gloomy as water, obviously he was thinking so.

At this time, a servant hurriedly entered the hall and said, "Qiqi shopkeeper, there is news from the city gate guard, saying that in the evening, I saw a young man riding a scaly horse like Lian Rufeng and had entered the Qingyang tribe. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Deyong's eyes lit up, and he remembered Lian Rufeng, who was the leader of the guards from Scarlet Cloud Village.

"Where is the boy now?"

Wu Deyong asked.

"According to the news from the spies, the boy has been living in the Raven Inn. ”

The servant replied quickly.

"The situation is a little wrong, if this young man was sent back by the archdeacon to report the news, he should have come to our Wu Clan Trading House as soon as possible, but now he ran to the old crow inn, which is obviously a little strange. ”

A man in the hall frowned.

Wu Deyong's eyes flickered, and after a slight groan, he waved his hand and said, "Send a few people to the Old Crow Inn, no matter what method you use, be sure to bring that young man back to me!"

The servant immediately took the order and departed.

Wu Deyong thought for a while, changed his words, and said to everyone present: "Everyone, these three thousand mountains have not been peaceful recently, and many top people from the empire have gathered for a 'peerless treasure', during this period, you must be careful, don't provoke any clues, otherwise something will happen, even I can't save you!"

Everyone nodded solemnly.

They are naturally aware of this matter, in recent days, there have been many unfamiliar faces in the Qingyang tribe, and there are some extremely powerful nobles, in this case, they can only keep a low profile.

"Alright, let everyone disperse, and when the boy is brought back and asks everything clearly, I will tell you to wait. ”

Wu Deyong waved his hand.

The matter has already been resolved, so naturally there is no need to work hard.

The most important thing is that in Wu Deyong's opinion, a young man from Scarlet Cloud Village is just enough, and sending a few people can easily bring him back without any accidents.

......

The Raven Inn, in the room on the second floor.

As soon as Lin Xunfu walked in, he looked around the room and found that there was nothing wrong, so he threw the animal skin bag he was carrying into the storage ring.

When he was outside, in order to hide that he had a storage spirit weapon, Lin Xun also had to expose the animal skin bag, but now that there was no one, there was no need to do it again.

Just wait until you leave the inn and take out the leather bag.

"I rode Lian Rufeng's scaly horse into the Qingyang tribe, and I don't know if it was discovered by the Wu family's trading house, but no matter what, this problem will have to be solved sooner or later. ”

Lin Xun lay lazily on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, falling into deep thought.

He knew that because of Wu Hatshui's death, the Wu family would definitely not give up, and instead of passively letting them go to Scarlet Cloud Village to find trouble, it was better to solve the matter in this Qingyang tribe.

This is also the reason why Lin Xun swaggered and rode Lian Rufeng's scaly horse into the Qingyang tribe, just to let the Wu family trading house notice and attract their attention to himself.

Although it was dangerous to do so, Lin Xun already had a plan in his heart, so he wouldn't be nervous because of it.

Just as Lin Xun was thinking about this, four or five gray-clothed men had already taken advantage of the night to enter the Old Crow Inn.