"I really don't know how to say you." A somewhat sarcastic voice came from behind.

Yun Yang didn't say anything.

"Do you mean you are stupid, or are you stupid?" Ji Ling sighed from behind Yun Yang: "But no matter how stupid or stupid a person is, he will not do what you are doing today."

Yun Yang smiled faintly, not defending him.

"You have completely replaced all the cultivation resources that an ordinary person can accumulate into the Three Mountains master with useless things like gold."

Ji Ling's eyes were really as if he was looking at a super fool: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Perhaps she didn't notice it herself in her voice, there was confusion, doubt, anger, and... loss! disappointment!

"I know what I'm doing."

Yun Yang did not look back and said, "So, you and I are people from two worlds."

Yun Yang's voice was also very cold.

Ji Ling finally couldn't help it and said angrily: "I don't understand why you are so short-sighted! No matter how much gold is, what's the use? Even if you move all the gold in the world to your home alone, what's the use of you?"

"Don't you know that maybe in the heart of a mysterious person, even a mysterious stone is more important than gold in the whole world? Because it can increase the power! Increase the cost of saving lives, but gold cannot!"

Ji Ling took a deep breath and suppressed her excited mood; she tried hard to restrain herself, and I shouldn't be angry, this matter had nothing to do with me.

But Ji Ling couldn't help but feel angry.

I can't even hold it down.

Yun Yang turned his head calmly, looked at Ji Ling's angry eyes, and after a long time, he said coldly: "Is it interesting to discuss this in two worlds?"

Ji Ling held it in one go.

"Or, gold is useless to you, but only the Xuan stone and Xuan crystal are useful." Yun Yang's eyes were calm and cold, and he said, "But to me... gold is more useful than Xuan stone. Gold can buy rice, rice, and things to fill his stomach. But Xuan stone cannot."

"Gold can be changed, but black stone cannot."

“So we have two ways of thinking.”

Yun Yang said, "This is not something to argue. It's already late at night, so take a break soon." He turned around and left.

Ji Ling shouted behind him: "Then why didn't you sell all the mysterious stone crystals? Why did you sell them half of them? Wouldn't you get more gold if you sell them all?"

Yun Yang smiled bitterly in his heart.

Why don’t I want to sell more? The problem is... those have been stolen by Lulu.

Mysterious stone is naturally useful; it can make myself stronger, but gold can feed my dead brothers' families! When I don't have the strength or enough capital...

Ji Ling returned to the room to sleep angrily; while she was lying on the bed, there was another sentence in her heart that kept echoing: "...people from two worlds!"

"People from two worlds!"

"So... it's still people from two worlds." Ji Ling thought with a little disappointed: "The values ​​of opinions are different... Maybe what he said makes sense. What can the values ​​of two worlds argue about? Alas..."

...

Second half of the night.

A group of more than a dozen men in black came to Yun Yang quietly.

"Swap all these golds into silver." Yun Yang whispered. His emotions were very low, and his eyes were cold and faint, as if they were bottomless. No one knew what his mood was at this moment.

"Those eight hundred families...each family, one thousand taels of silver. All of them will be distributed tonight." Yun Yang gave a low order.

"Yes, young master."

"In addition, all the families of martyrs and families of remnants of the Tiantang City...each household is one hundred taels of silver." Yun Yang continued to order.

"yes."

"I don't need to emphasize what to do, right?" Yun Yang looked coldly.

"As the young master's instructions, there will be no accidents, no disputes, and no robbery!" The black-clad masked man in black voiced.

"Well, go." Yun Yang said: "Also, keep paying attention to what I ordered. If anyone crosses the line or breaks the prohibition, report it to me!"

"yes!"

The man in black traveled back and forth several times before he was able to transport 90% of the gold. According to their calculations, 90% was already very surplus.

Yun Yang threw the remaining gold into the yard and went back to the room.

The moonlight is cold, shining on the backyard of Yun Mansion, and it is clear...

...

No words all night.

On the second day, Ji Ling seemed to be angry. He was in the room and taught Xiao Yinyue Tianlang. He held his anger and refused to come out to meet Yun Yang. Yun Yang was so happy that he was quiet. He first went to see the seriously injured person, and then practiced his own martial arts and his own sword.

The seeds of trouble have been sown and will come at any time. Yun Yang has been ready since this moment.

...

The old Marshal Qiu Jianhan had just finished the court meeting and returned to the mansion with great worries.

News of the enemy country came from the dynasty, and the Dongxuan Empire and the Dayuan Empire were both ready to move, and their target was naturally the largest fat meat in the eyes of various countries.

After so many years of war, it has almost never stopped. If this war really starts, the Yu Tang Empire will never be optimistic...

The old marshal sighed to the sky.

"Marson, something strange happened last night."

Mr. Wang, an aide in the mansion and an old marshal, came in with a faint smile, with a calm and gentle look on his face: "Guess what it is?"

Marshal Qiu sighed, "I am so bored now that I am so worried, why are you guessing?"

"What's the matter?"

Mr. Wang felt sensitively that the old marshal was in a bad mood today and no longer kept him in a silence, saying: "On the whole of Tiantang City suddenly started to rain again."

The old marshal's eyes lit up suddenly: "Hmm?"

"At least half of the 800 heroes who followed the nine monks to fight last year, a large amount of silver suddenly appeared in the family... When they woke up, the silver appeared, and no one knew where it came from..."

Mr. Wang said slowly.

"This happened again..."

The old marshal's eyes were strange.

"Well, not only that, there are also many families of martyrs and families of the remnants of the army, and it seems that someone is giving away a lot..." Mr. Wang smiled happily.

The old Marshal Qiu Jianhan's eyes lit up: "Brother Wang, according to your opinion... How much may this matter be... Just nine masters are still alive?"

Mr. Wang pondered for a moment and said, "This matter... cannot prove that Jiuzun still lives. But the possibility is very great."

After stopping the first half of the sentence, the old marshal's eyes were a little dim, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"But this person obviously doesn't want to expose himself." Mr. Wang said with a careful word.

Qiu Jianhan sighed and said, "The death of the Nine Lords is a huge conspiracy. With the strength of our whole country, nothing was found... If this person was really one of the Nine Lords, or someone who had a relationship with the Nine Lords, how could he dare... and how could he expose himself easily?"

He waved his hand tiredly and said, "It's better to follow the previous method, no matter what, and then... wipe off all these traces!"

Mr. Wang nodded: "Okay!"

"Let all clues come to us." The old marshal sighed, his voice sad, but he was determined.

Mr. Wang said: "I have already given instructions."

"That's good."

The old marshal closed his eyes sadly and whispered: "Is it that you nine boys who are still alive? If there is...even if you are always hidden and never appear...but I also hope that you can come and talk to me..."

"I miss you very much..."

Marshal Qiu's eyes were closed tightly, and a few drops of old tears slowly emerged.

Mr. Wang sighed in his heart and quietly retreated. He retreated to the door, but remembered another thing and said: "Marson, the major families have chosen this time to compete in the Xuanbeast in Tiantang City..."

Qiu Jianhan shook his hand with his eyes closed and said tiredly: "Let them go."

Mr. Wang knew that Marshal Qiu was no longer willing to say anything, but he couldn't help saying another sentence: "It is said...it is said...it is said...it is yesterday, Yun Yang, the son of Marquis Yun, had a conflict with the people of the Ximen family in the Xuanbeast Market, and a big bet, winning the young master of the Ximen family almost broke the bankruptcy..."

The old Marshal Qiu Jianhan sighed deeply: "This matter... let them go too. The young master of Marquis Yun has never been peaceful in Tiantang City in the past few years... Let's leave these matters to Marquis Yun for a headache."

Mr. Wang thought about it and thought that this matter seemed a bit strange; but when he saw that the old marshal was so tired, he swallowed this sentence and retreated.

But after today, he no longer paid attention to such trivial matters - a playboy from Tiantang City, a playboy from the Ximen family... How big can it be done?

...

In the east wing, there was a sound of gasping like a bellows. This was the seriously injured person trying hard to regulate his breathing, trying hard to mobilize his mysterious energy to perform self-treatment.

Yun Yang was not surprised by this and was at ease.

Another door opened.

Lao Mei walked out with a light step.

"Breakthrough?"
To be continued...