But Yang Ming lived up to his reputation as a swordsman. He didn't deal with the complicated offensive at all, but went straight to attack!

Tit-for-tat, not giving in an inch, attacking to resolve attacks, already has that kind of momentum.

Especially considering that the other party had just broken through to the Qi Gathering Realm, Zhao Huaian felt at ease and gave Yang Ming a very high evaluation.

"You are very good..."

After Zhao Huaian finished praising him, he immediately asked about business matters.

"Did you meet Tie Mulan some time ago?"

"Seen it!"

Yang Ming knew that Zhao Huaian came to him not out of idleness, nor to test the sword with him. Sure enough, the real thing was coming.

"Who did you and she meet?"

"I don't know. She only asked me to help investigate a doctor. I don't know anything about what happened next."

Yang Ming pushed it all away.

But I was thinking about it in my heart.

He had thought before that the incident in Xichang would not pass so easily. It was just that strong dragons could not suppress local snakes, and Xichang was within the territory of the Song Dynasty, so it was not convenient to do things.

Yang Ming had also arranged for people to inspect the house that he and Tie Mulan burned down before.

Except for causing some waves at first, the place had long been abandoned and no one seemed to care about it.

But now it seems that this is far from the truth. Zhao Huaian could come to him to ask about this matter, and Xichang must have also investigated it secretly!

Zhao Huaian saw that Yang Ming was unwilling to say anything, so he turned to ask.

"Then what did Tie Mulan find out?"

"Then senior has to ask her."

Zhao Huaian stared at Yang Ming for a long time and chuckled.

"You are very smart. In fact, Xichang has sent people to investigate before, and someone has also secretly investigated you. But don't worry, the clues of Xichang are now on me."

After Zhao Huaian finished speaking, he continued to give instructions.

"No matter what you know, I hope you will keep it secret. If you can come to Ming Dynasty in the future, we will meet again."

After Zhao Huaian finished speaking, he held up his bamboo hat.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming's opponent disappeared again. He was worthy of being a swordsman, his movements were so fast!

Yang Ming was relieved.

From what I heard, it seemed that both Xichang and Zhao Huaian had found out about the area, but they were not sure about the specific circumstances of the previous incident, let alone whether it was related to themselves.

During the investigation, the people from the West Factory were eliminated by Zhao Huaian.

If his guess is correct, Zhao Huaian should go to the Yanjing Tie family to investigate the matter.

If it is known that there is a female official named Su Huirong who was poisoned by Concubine Wan Gui, the plot of Flying Swords of Dragon Gate will follow.

Yang Ming had also thought about this matter on a daily basis. What the imperial doctor Cao said was true. There was indeed Su Huirong who was pregnant with a dragon seed.

But Su Huirong, who later escaped from the palace and was rescued, turned out to be a disguised Xichang spy.

It should be that Su Huirong is indeed the person, but Yuhuatian deliberately sent a spy to fake his name and use his tactics to attract Zhao Huaian.

In this way, the logic makes sense.

But after all, I let go of a worry, and this turmoil has nothing to do with me.

Yang Ming immediately felt much more relaxed.

Qin Jian came over in surprise.

"That man's sword is so powerful! I am far from his opponent."

Seeing Qin Jian's slightly remorseful expression, Yang Ming patted his shoulder instead.

"His sword is indeed powerful, but if you master the golden bell in your hand and then advance to a higher level, you will be no worse than his opponent."

"Really?"

Yang Ming nodded with a smile, but added in his heart that the golden bell shield improved by Jue Wushen can be upgraded to an immortal golden body. If it can be practiced to that level, it will certainly be powerful!

The expression on Qin Jian's face immediately changed to determination. He must work harder and achieve success in his cultivation as soon as possible.

A few days later, the turmoil in Qingzhou City finally subsided.

The shadow of Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect gradually dissipated, and many martial arts people also left one after another.

Yang Ming finished arranging the matters at hand, took Qin Jian and two servants, and set off for Luozhou.

In the past few days, Yang Ming has made arrangements for everything.

The family business has been established, and the head of the Penglai sect, Du Lingzi, helps solve common problems.

In the intervening days, Yang Ming took advantage of his free time to sort out the trophies he had robbed before.

There were a lot of muscle-building materials and elixirs among them, and Yang Ming used them all on Qin Jian.

The Golden Bell itself is not slow to enter the country. With external assistance, it will only form combat effectiveness faster.

But what interests Yang Ming the most are the medicinal prescriptions from Yaowang Cave.

These are all good things, but Yang Ming has looked at the people in his medical clinics and found that most of the main medicines he needs are very precious and cannot be obtained easily.

Only a few of them can be refined, including the Thousand-Child Pill that enhances external strength, and the Qi-Gathering Pill that can gather true energy in a short time. Yang Ming also has a finished product in his hand, which was given to him by Yu Jizi.

But Yang Ming asked the people in his medical clinic to try several times, but all failed, and none of them were finished. Either the heat was not controlled well, or the pill suddenly cracked during the condensation process.

It seems that the things in Yaowang Cave cannot be easily copied even if you have the prescription.

Finally, Bai Tong said that he had seen Dr. Cao do this kind of thing too many times and had some experience. Yang Ming was dubious and let Bai Tong give it a try.

Sure enough, he only needed two people to help him and he successfully made a lot of Thousand-foot Pills and several Qi Gathering Pills.

Yang Ming was overjoyed, this meant that this kind of precious medicine, which was hard to find outside, could be mass-produced by himself!

Of course, a lot of money was needed. Just the consumption of this batch of pills made Yang Ming spend a lot of money.

But Yang Ming doesn't care much. For him now, as long as it can be solved with money, it's not a problem.

From now on, Yang's various industries are on the right track, and a large amount of money will be received every month.

Qingzhou is in an excellent location. There are two trade routes from the sea to the land, and all kinds of goods and materials are frequently exchanged. If Yang Ming deliberately wants to collect materials, it will only be more convenient, and he will soon have a huge harvest.

Yang Ming specifically asked Bai Tong to take charge of this matter in the future. Before he left, he helped Bai Tong eliminate the cold poison on a large scale.

Now that Yang Ming has made great progress in cultivation, he can get rid of the cold poison and use medication to help him stay calm for a longer period of time.

Yang Ming was still uneasy and asked Du Lingzi for help to ensure Baitong's safety. When Du Lingzi heard that it was Yang Ming's request, he immediately agreed with a pat on his chest.

After everything was settled, Yang Ming left.

However, no one noticed that the two servants behind Yang Ming were Qiao Feng and A'Zhu in disguise.

Yang Ming deliberately kept a low profile. A few days ago, Xuanji Xuzhu, Yu Jizi and Fei Bin left one after another, and Fei Bin was even more angry.

But even if no one was notified, Yang Ming's whereabouts after leaving Qingzhou still fell into the eyes of many people, and they were reported immediately.

Songshan Shengguanfeng——

Where the Zhongyue Songshan Sect's gate is located, large numbers of disciples can be seen fighting and practicing swordplay everywhere.

Either they split their moves in pairs, or they formed a sword formation. They were moving back and forth amidst shouts and shouts, their swords were awe-inspiring, and it was really lively.

But Zuo Lengchan, the leader of Songshan Mountain who was now sitting in the high hall, had no intention of watching. Instead, he looked coldly at the letter that had just been sent back.

This is news from junior brother Fei Bin, and there are two disciples kneeling below.

It was Fei Bin who asked them to rush back all night long.

"You said, that man named Yang Ming killed two of your senior brothers?"

"yes!"

The disciples nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"You still say that Yang Ming defeated the Songshan Sword Formation with a single sword?"

One disciple was about to nod, but was suddenly interrupted by the voice of his companion next to him.

"No, it wasn't the Songshan Sword Formation that was broken, it was the disciples' sword formation that was broken. The disciples were usually lazy and not good in their studies. They were unworthy of the cultivation of their master. The sword formation they put up was full of loopholes before they were broken.

Our Songshan sect is in disgrace."

The other person reacted and nodded hurriedly.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zuo Lengchan interrupted without emotion, then nodded and called out several disciples of different realms.

Their strength is pretty good, their cultivation progress is uneven, but their average strength is about the same as those who Fei Bin took before.

"You two, plus these brothers, will form a sword formation and stand by according to the situation that day. Yang Fei..."
To be continued...