Outside Linbei City.
The Zhao family group walked around in disgrace.
Yang Gang's clothes were stained with blood on his back, and there was a scar on his back.
Xiao Wu next to him had a broken arm, was panting heavily, and was already exhausted. As for Zhao Tianqu's wives, concubines, children, and close guards, almost half of them were damaged in a breakout battle.
After they left Linbei City, they were ambushed. The leader was a giant god whose clan had passed through the Yuan Shen Realm of the Wind Tribulation and led his clansmen and part of the surrendered army.
crucial moment.
Hidden in the crowd, Fourth Master Lin suddenly rose up and struck a blow with seven swords in a row, severely injuring the spirit of the Titan Clan, and then immediately escaped with some of his people.
Yes.
All of them were sold.
Not only the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the city were the bait for this escape, but also Yang Gang and others.
The people in the Zhao family never expected that Lianzhi and the others, who were in the same spirit as the Lin family, would be abandoned at the critical moment.
'ping ping ping pong~'
There was a fierce fighting sound from behind.
Everyone in the Zhao Mansion had expressions on their faces.
"Those beasts are catching up again."
"Come on, hurry up!"
"As long as we run faster than others, we have one more hope of survival."
"Mom, I'll help you!"
"Let's go." Yang Gang pulled the rope. Behind him, a soldier wearing armor and tied with a rope staggered and followed Yang Gang involuntarily.
"Let me go back, I want to help my father." The hoarse voice was full of determination.
"What are you talking about? If you don't leave, I'll slap you!"
Yang Gang ran wildly, dragging the soldiers to stagger. The people around were in a panic, and no one paid attention to the situation of the two of them.
The sounds of fighting were getting closer and closer, and everyone ran as fast as they could, just because the female members of the clan never moved fast.
'thump'
Yang Gang froze, and the soldier fell to the ground with the rope.
"A-Ling."
Mrs. Zhao turned around and shouted.
Yang Gang turned around helplessly, helped the soldier to dress up Zhao Ling, and pulled him to continue running wildly.
This heir, who had the worst cultivation among Zhao Tianqu's descendants but the most stubborn temper, had been unwilling to leave with everyone, and wanted to go back and help his father guard Linbei City several times.
All I can say is that my brain was kicked by a donkey!
If it weren't for Zhao Tianqu's kindness and the fact that he consciously lost track of several suspected 'Northland Gun Demons' brought by Fourth Master Lin, he would have been dead in this world and was ready to start a new life.
Otherwise, Zhao Ling would have left Zhao Ling and run away alone.
"Please, let me go."
Zhao Ling suddenly hugged Yang Gang's arm and whispered in his ear.
Being pulled like this, the speed of the two slowed down again.
"If you want to die, don't drag us with you. Let's go!"
Yang Gang couldn't help but feel angry and kicked Zhao Ling hard on the butt.
"you,,"
Zhao Ling suddenly looked back, and time seemed to be frozen.
This kick seemed to kick out the entire midsummer.
The wind has stopped, the trees are quiet, and time and space seem to be frozen in an instant. The sky and the earth dimmed little by little, and everything lost its color... Yang Gang's eyesight went dark, then brightened slightly, and he returned to the small courtyard of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion in the moonlight.
"Why am I back?"
He looked surprised.
[You reverse Yin and Yang and reverse reincarnation. In a desperate situation, he escaped from Linbei City and embarked on the road to the rise of the Northland Gun Demon. Evaluation: Survival from desperate situation, extraordinary benefit. 】
[A white opportunity has been transformed (not triggered)]
[Through the current 'tribulation chapter', you can retain opportunities and save until the end of your life. You can also choose to receive it. 】
"It turns out that I have left the scope of Linbei City. I have temporarily passed a 'level'. You can choose to transform the opportunity immediately, or save it until the next moment or the end of the Northland Gun Demon I."
Yang Gang suddenly realized that he could only escape outside Linbei City to enter again. What happened in the Northland Gun Demon's previous life has become an established fact.
Immediately afterwards, another message came:
[You study past lives and experience reincarnation. Using the image of the sun burning the sky, he inspired the Demon God of the Snowy Mountains to make bone-forging skills and made rapid progress. 】
[Evaluation: Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. 】
[Accumulation from past lives transforms into the power of three days of research. 】
Suddenly, the details of the three days in Linbei City came to Yang Gang's mind, and the feelings he had while practicing the Demon God's Bone-Forming Technique in the Snowy Mountains emerged bit by bit clearly in his mind.
The strength of the muscles, the angles of the bones, and the mysterious threat from heaven and earth. He was like a bystander, and his feelings were even clearer than when he was practicing.
'Boom~~'
Yang Gang instantly knelt on the ground, assuming the posture of subduing the glacier in the first form of the Snow Mountain Demon God's Bone-Building Skill, his eyes fixed on the sky in the night. There was a rumbling sound in the body, and Qi and blood were flowing rapidly around the body.
The bones, flesh, and fascia were strengthened little by little, and the gaps between the bones rubbed together, making a "crackling" sound.
"The bones were ringing, and I actually passed through the first transformation of my bones in an instant. The strength of my physical body at least doubled!"
At the same time, Yang Gang's body shriveled up visibly to the naked eye, and the undigested fat, qi and blood contained in the flesh and blood were turned into nutrients to nourish the bones and fascia.
Yang Gang's expression changed slightly and he jumped up to stop practicing.
"Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other..." He remembered the evaluation of the fate of Changhe, and knew that if he continued, he would soon run out of energy and blood and turn into a mummy. After all, reality is different from his previous life, and he dare not let go of all restrictions.
It's just that at this time, Yang Gang didn't seem to understand the true meaning of the four words "Misfortune and fortune depend on each other".
He thought silently in his heart.
"The Demonic Bone-Forming Technique of the Snowy Mountains is extremely taxing on the body. I need a lot of food to replenish my nutrients."
"To make money!"
A long river stretches across the night sky. When dawn comes, thousands of stars fall from the long river. A red sun rises from the east, and the faint morning light shines on the vermilion walls of the Yang Mansion.
"It's time to show off."
Yang Gang picked up the burden and walked towards Changting Street.
Shortly after.
He went to his old location, set up his stall, and waited for customers to come.
But this time, Yang Gang did not shout as usual, but took out the sign he had prepared early, which read: Good Luck Koi, Blessed by the Gods - One fish, one hundred taels, for those who are destined to get it.
With the Northland Gun Demon as a past life who could increase his research power, he no longer needed to cast a wide net to catch more fish, and could start planning to take a high-end route.
"Okay, Xiao Yang, if you really don't do business, are you starting to be a magician?" the noodle stall owner on the side said jokingly.
"Old Wang, don't tell me, I still sold my hundred taels at a low price." Yang Gang chuckled.
"Okay, you're awesome!" The noodle stall owner gave a thumbs up, but he looked like he didn't believe it at all. Is there really a fool in this world who is willing to spend a hundred taels of silver to buy a small wooden fish?
"One hundred taels, tsk tsk..."
But Yang Gang is the old god.
The flow of customers in front of the stall came and went again, and passers-by looked at him like they were crazy.
This kid is crazy about money!
Time passes gradually.
Yang Gang, who looked like Jiang Taigong was fishing, felt a little unsure.
Why is there no one asking about the price? How about going to Changting Street to display it? There seem to be more noble people there... Even if they meet the people from the Yang family, they will probably be embarrassed again, which will waste time in vain.
But as long as an order is made, those small families will continuously introduce 'customers' to their door.
Just when Yang Gang couldn't sit still.
There was darkness in front of him.
A tall shadow covered the stall.
"Give me a fish." The hoarse voice of Sister Yu sounded, bringing a trace of inexplicable pressure.
Yang Gang looked up in surprise.
Standing in front of the stall was a tall figure, with a long figure wrapped in a blue-grey robe, half of a fierce mask, revealing the fair skin underneath, and the slightly downward corners of the mouth, which made people feel uncomfortable at first sight.
"The guest wants a pendant, and I will give you a hundred taels of silver." Yang Gang's heart moved, and he felt that this woman should be related to Jiang He.
"snort."
Jiang Jiang nodded lightly. She had planned to meet this "interesting" person in Jiang Hekou today, and one hundred taels was nothing to her. That dream last night... Suddenly, Jiang He's eyes narrowed.
He leaned forward slightly and looked at Yang Gang's face, as if to confirm something.
"so big."
Yang Gang's pupils shrank and his eyes quickly moved from Jiang Jiang's chest to his face. But suddenly I felt a bit of a chill, as if the surrounding air was about to freeze.
