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Chapter 88 "Fulong Bone Nourishing Scripture"

Outside the city, Songjiabao.

In a brightly lit study room.

Luxurious animal blankets were spread on the floor, and lights were hung on both sides of the walls.

In the gaps, there are ink paintings hung and antique porcelain placed.

There are several wooden chairs with backrests placed on the left and right of the auxiliary seats. There is a long mahogany table with books, pens and ink on the front seat, and a large red lacquered pear wood chair.

A thin man wearing a blue robe sat among them.

This person is none other than Song He, the master of the Song Family Fort.

He was holding a book in his hand and was reading it attentively.

Soon.

A man walked in quickly from outside the door. The two seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

He came straight to Song He's side, bent down and whispered a few words in Song He's ear, then turned and left.

Soon, another man walked in from outside the door.

This person looks quite similar to Song He.

He is Song He's younger brother and the second master of the Song Family Fort, Song Zhiping.

"Brother, are you in such a hurry to find me?" As soon as he walked in, Song Zhiping calmly found a place to sit down, still yawning.

Song He then slowly put down the book in his hand and looked at Song Zhiping with a serious look, "Second brother, here comes the work.

According to the news just received, the Horned Snake Gang has left the city. "

"Out of town?"

Song Zhiping, who was originally listless, immediately brightened up and sat up straight, "Where are the goods? Have they brought all the goods?"

“According to our original agreement, they naturally brought them all.

A long line.

The Horned Snake Gang dispatched more than a hundred people to escort this escort this time. "

"What do you mean, brother?" Song Zhiping looked at Song He and asked with an expression on his face.

“Still proceed as per the original plan.

Go and tell this news to the leader of Chiyang Village and ask him to bring people to our Song Family Fort to work together to eat this batch.

I remember that the internal mind training method practiced by the leader of Chiyang Village is a martial arts called "Chiyang Heart Jue". The nature of the martial arts is towards fire and heat.

I believe that this batch of gray iron flame stones.

He will definitely be interested.

As for how to talk to him, you have an idea. "

"I understand." Song Zhiping thought for a while, turned around and walked out quickly.

Looking at Song Zhiping's retreating figure, the cold light in Song He's eyes became more intense, "With a batch of gray iron flame stones, I want to exchange for my "Fulong Bone Nourishing Manual".

Liang Qingxiong, you are thinking too much! "

His hands gently reached into his arms, as if searching for a rare treasure, with careful movements.

He took out three thin pieces of sapphire from his arms.

Each piece of sapphire is covered with scrawled black ink words, densely packed into a large area.

This is clearly a rubbing.

As if going crazy, Song He placed the three pieces of jade on the tip of his nose, sniffing the scent greedily, with a look of enjoyment and joy on his face.

"This kind of treasure is beyond the reach of mortals like you."

Chiyang Village.

The mountain road is rugged and winding.

A village is located at the base of a peak. The attics and wooden houses are arranged in rows and rows, with rough and different styles, fully demonstrating the style of the village.

In a loft room.

Sitting on a large pear wood chair covered with tiger skin, Jiang Tinglong had a pair of tiger eyes, thick eyebrows and big ears, and a burly body. His eyes were like a tiger's beast, staring closely at Song Zhiping, who was sitting on the left.

"More than [-] kilograms of gray iron flame stone?" Jiang Tinglong's tone was hot and a little hasty, "Are you sure there are so many?"

"That's natural."

Song Zhiping smiled slightly and said, "You will also be there at that time. I don't need to trick you on this point." "Liang Qingxiong's strength is not much different from mine. We are both warriors who have completed three bone changes.

If the two of us join forces to kill him, it shouldn't be a big problem. "

Jiang Tinglong pondered for a moment, then continued, "In that case, how do Songjiabao plan to divide this batch of gray iron flame stones?"

"One price, [-]-[-]."

Song Zhiping held out five fingers and said, "The castle master knows that this gray iron flame stone is beneficial to the martial arts practiced by Jiang Village master, so he specifically asked me to come to Chiyang Village to discuss this cooperation with you.

The gray iron flame stone is also of great use to our Songjiabao brothers.

Therefore, [-]/[-] is the most suitable benefit distribution ratio.

After all, Chiyang Village and I, the Song Family Fort, both need to work together. "

"Okay, then how many people do I need to bring with me, how many blood-accumulating warriors do I need?" Jiang Tinglong pondered for a moment and then agreed directly.

"The Horned Snake Gang escorted more than 140 people in total.

Let’s do this, we will be responsible for handling half of these people.”

outside the city.

The team moved slowly.

The wooden wheels of the cart rolled over the uneven soil, making a sour squeaking sound, and the goods on the trailer vibrated from time to time.

Gradually, the sky becomes dark.

As dusk approached, the escort stopped at the outskirts of a wild forest.

They tied up their carriages and horses, lit a bonfire, set up pots to cook food, and set up camp.

According to the rules, the escort team will camp here tonight to rest and replenish their strength before setting off again tomorrow morning.

This escort trip will take nearly a month.

For the first half of the month, I traveled on land.

A journey like today would take dozens of days.

Moreover, there were no other accidents along the way today.

I also encountered one or two snakes by chance, and a black spotted leopard looking for food.

The black spotted leopard had been killed by Zhu Fuchun, who was at the front of the team.

He said it was to be used as meat for tonight, as a snack for myself and everyone else.

At the back of the camp, Du Beiting took out the stewed meat from the iron pot, poured it with his own salty spicy sauce, put it on the thick flour pancake, and ate it with others.

The mouth was full of fat, and the hot steam kept coming out of the pot and drifting away.

When he saw that he was almost done eating, Du Beiting stopped, took out a water bag from his arms, and poured a few sips into his mouth.

Then, he took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist and opened the lid.

As he stood up, he took a breath and walked elsewhere.

"Brother Du, where are you going?" Wu Wutong shouted when Du Beiting left.

“Didn’t go anywhere.

It was a rare trip out of the city, so I just wanted to stroll around and look around. "

Seeing this, Wu Wutong said nothing more and reminded, "Okay, it's getting dark soon, don't go too far, and pay attention to your own safety.

If something goes wrong, just shout. "

"understood."

Du Beiting turned his back, raised his hand and walked away.

In his opinion, Wu Wutong is a relatively warm-hearted and good person.

At least he doesn't have many thoughts in his heart, and he is relatively pure.

In terms of personality, he is similar to Zheng Hui.

Along the outer edge of the wild forest.

Du Beiting walked all the way back until he was some distance away from the escort team.

I saw no one following me.

He turned on his feet, turned around and went into the forest.

(End of this chapter)