Chapter 535 Who Is Targeting Me?

He ignored the other party and directly called a beast cart and rushed out of the city.

The short and strong old man saw this scene and couldn't help but feel anxious and angry. He knew that his plan had completely failed. This kid actually got enough Tianqing jade.

What should I do?

What if I don't complete the task assigned by Ye Xueyi, the bitch, and she doesn't let me touch it in the future?

Thinking of Ye Xueyi's bone-eroding charm, and only she can arouse his impulse, the short and strong old man was worried.

"If this kid is really as cunning as she said, I really can't capture him by force by myself. Alas, what should I do?"

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew into his palm.

After listening attentively, the short and fat old man showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

Throwing out a sound transmission talisman, the old man rushed towards the direction where Zhan Nianchuan was going away.

......

Inside the beast cart.

Zhan Nianchuan was closing his eyes and thinking.

Things have been beyond his expectations until now.

Fortunately, the result was satisfactory.

Originally, his plan was to buy all the raw ore from Langya Pavilion, and then hire the refiners from Langya Pavilion and Hainazhai to refine the sky blue jade at a high price. He would also spend a month refining it himself, so that he could get enough sky blue jade to repair the Baiyun Boat.

But he suddenly had an idea, and took out Hainazhai's jade card to try, and actually got a piece of sky blue jade.

Then he naturally took out the identity jade card of Taiqing Palace, which was the most famous one on him, and got four pieces of sky blue jade of excellent quality.

This surprised him greatly, and he had a deeper understanding of the strength of Taiqing Palace. At the same time, he also learned from Wu Zongguan that the trade volume between the two sects was very large, and envoys would come to trade every few months.

Now all he had to do was to find an opportunity to rescue the poor young lady and brother.

This was a very simple thing for him, and it would not take much time.

Through the spiritual memory left in the boy's body, he could clearly feel that they had left the city and were heading southwest, very slowly. After all, one of them was a mortal and the other was seriously ill. They were able to leave the city so quickly before, probably because they rode a beast cart.

Just as he was thinking about how to expel the iron ore powder in the boy's body, Zhan Nianchuan's expression suddenly changed.

He could feel an undisguised powerful aura approaching him at a rapid speed, at an astonishing speed.

And he was very familiar with this aura, it was the short and fat old man before.

Although he was sure that the short and fat old man would not dare to conflict with him in the city, Zhan Nianchuan was still ready to fight, with several Xuan-level talismans on his left hand and the Burning Heaven Sword tightly in his right hand.

What made him slightly relieved was that the short and fat old man had no intention of causing trouble for him, and he rushed past him without stopping for a moment.

Running so fast? Waiting for him outside the city? Or...

Zhan Nianchuan's face changed, he lifted the curtain and shouted loudly: "Double spirit stones, run faster!"

"Okay! Hold on tight." The driver of the animal cart was overjoyed, and immediately communicated with his spirit beast to speed up and galloped towards the city gate.

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Outside the city gate.

Meng Xiaohua and her brother Meng Xiaoguo were sitting in a shabby carriage and walking slowly towards the southwest.

The old horse pulling the carriage was almost as thin as them, and the hair on its body was almost gone. The carriage was also shabby, like a pile of rotten wood, making a creaking sound, making people worry that it would fall apart in the next moment.

They spent two spirit stones to buy this carriage near the city gate.

Although most of the people in Nangan City are cultivators, there are still a small number of secular people doing some of the most humble jobs in it, and some are the offspring of cultivators and secular women. Although they have no spirit roots, they are also allowed to enter and leave Nangan City.

Considering that Meng Xiaoguo was in such poor health that he could not walk to his home, which was hundreds of miles away from Nangan City, Meng Xiaohua gritted her teeth and spent two spirit stones to buy a shabby carriage that could barely move.

The old horse, the broken carriage, the thin girl, and the sick boy slowly moved forward along the official road. The scene was very desolate.

Meng Xiaohua sat cross-legged in the carriage, resting Meng Xiaoguo's head on her thighs, and used a large leaf to block his face to prevent the sun from shining on his face.

"Gugu~"

An embarrassing sound suddenly sounded, and Meng Xiaohua's thin face turned slightly red. She pulled the belt and tightened her shriveled stomach hard to prevent it from making any more sounds.

She didn't want her brother to know that she hadn't eaten for two days.

"There are still two spirit stones and four spirit stones with insufficient spiritual energy. These should be kept for my brother to absorb. They can't be used up. Alas, my brother hasn't eaten for a day." Meng Xiaohua sighed in her heart.

"I hope the benefactor can come to us soon, otherwise we may starve to death before we can get home. I... I should still be... attractive." Thinking of this, she shyly looked down at her peaks that had begun to take shape.

Although Zhan Nianchuan was wearing a mask, and from the way the bystanders looked at him, it could be judged that his cultivation was not very high, but from his voice and body shape, it could be seen that he was a young man. This was already the most ideal person for Meng Xiaohua to serve, better than those old and wretched monks.

Just as Meng Xiaohua was thinking about it, Meng Xiaoguo, who was resting his head on her thighs with his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping, had a winding tear mark at the corner of his eye.

My sister has such a hard life.

She is only two years older than me!

She is still a mortal.

I blame myself for not dying. If I die, I will not be a burden to her, and my sister will not be forced to serve that guy wearing a mask.

My sister is so beautiful and so young, and this guy dares not see people wearing a mask. He must be extremely ugly.

I must not let my sister become his person. At worst, I will work hard to earn spiritual stones to pay him back in the future, Meng Xiaoguo thought silently in her heart.

Suddenly.

The old horse pulling the cart in front let out a painful whine, and at the same time, my sister's desperate scream came to my ears. Meng Xiaoguo couldn't help but open his eyes in horror.

......

The beast cart sped.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were sharp, and he kept analyzing the possible opponents in his mind and deducing how to deal with the current situation.

In his opinion, the only person who could know his identity and the purpose of his coming here should be Meng Tingke.

Is it her?

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes showed a sharp light.

To know the answer to the matter and to repair the Baiyunzhou, he had to start with this old guy. Otherwise, if he went to Meng Tingke to verify it, he would be walking into a trap.

But the question came again. Meng Tingke knew his strength and means. Could this short and fat old man catch him alone?

Or had he already laid a net outside the city where he originally wanted to meet him for a deal?