Chapter 131 Treasure Hunter

"That's right." Song Changming admitted it without hesitation.

This time I left the city and came here in the heavy rain just for the mist gold on this person.

Previously, he used a mist gold to exchange a 350-year-old golden ginseng king from Liu Dingsheng, and he still remembers it.

After tasting the sweetness, he searched for Wu Jin's whereabouts more than once.

However, this thing is an obvious contraband. Even if people have it, they hide it carefully and rarely expose it.

So much so that it was not until now that Song Changming finally waited for such an opportunity today, and he naturally would not miss it.

Even in bad weather, he would rush here.

"Song Changming, others are afraid of you, but I am not. Others give you face by calling you by your Jianghu name. Otherwise, my Dinghai Sea Gang will kill you, and no one in the county city will dare to say a word for you!"

He Bo was still threatening in a timid manner, implicitly trying to use the Dinghai Shui Gang behind him to pressure Song Changming and make him afraid to take action.

But unfortunately, as early as when he was a patrol guard, Song Changming had attacked members of the Dinghai Shui Gang more than once.

In the past, the Dinghai Shui Gang couldn't shock him, and now they can't make him change his mind at the last minute.

Now, he doesn't need to worry too much about his strength and skills, or the connections he has made in the county town.

"Since you are not afraid, then I have nothing to say." Song Changming said calmly, and walked within ten steps of the other party with an umbrella.

He Bo's face turned fierce. At this moment, he suddenly drew his knife and rushed towards Song Changming.

The ten-step distance disappeared in an instant, and a knife came towards him, splashing rain. The man's knife was fierce.

"Die!" He Bo knew very well that Song Changming was very powerful, so he tried his best as soon as he came up.

With a shoulder injury, it would be best if we could come up with a surprise attack.

However, Song Changming did not dodge or evade, but stood where he was, without even a sign of drawing his sword.

When He Bo's knife was about to hit his head, he acted as fast as lightning and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The swung long sword froze in mid-air and could no longer fall.

He Bo was horrified and punched out with his left hand, trying to force Song Changming back.

Song Changming raised his foot, and arrived first. The huge force of his leg filled the body and kicked him more than ten meters away, almost causing him to fall into the river nearby.

The piercing pain in his abdomen made He Bo's face full of pain and he kept coughing up blood.

It was not until this moment that he finally realized the huge gap in strength between him and Song Changming.

As a martial artist of the fifth realm, he is also a well-known figure in the gang, and everyone respects him when he goes out.

But facing Song Changming, he had no chance of winning at all.

From beginning to end, Song Changming appeared calm and composed. Not only did he draw his sword, he didn't even put down the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the clothes he wore were still dry.

I can’t fight anymore, I can only run away!
He held on to his body and looked at Song Changming not far away. He was frightened and gritted his teeth, turned over and was about to jump into the rushing river.

This is the only way left for him to survive.

Seeing this, Song Changming was not in a hurry. He just pointed his toes and the long sword that He Bo had dropped from his hand floated into the air.

He just swung his hand and slapped the hilt of the sword, and the long sword suddenly shot out with a buzzing sound, pinning He Bo, who had just stood up to jump into the river, back to the ground.

"Are you scared now?" Song Changming walked closer and looked at He Bo who was seriously injured on the ground.

"Please spare my life." He Bo stopped being stubborn and handed over the piece of mist gold on his body obediently.

This mist gold is in his hands, and it can only be used if there are other animals and beasts nearby.

But unfortunately, there was nothing here, and the black horse he was riding ran away in fright.

Therefore, until the end, he was not given the opportunity to make use of the mist gold.

"Only one piece?" Song Changming looked at the mist gold in his hand and asked.

"I, I only have this one piece." He Bo replied.

"How did it come about?" Song Changming believed it for the time being and then asked.

"I fished it out of the sea." He Bo explained everything.

This piece of mist gold was indeed salvaged by him accidentally from the sea. He originally wanted to embezzle it and find a channel to sell it in the city. However, his gang members on the same ship leaked the news, and the higher-ups in the gang learned about it and ordered him to bring the mist gold back.

And then somehow even the government got wind of this and sent out patrol teams to arrest him.

He finally escaped from the county town after killing some patrol guards, but eventually fell into the hands of Song Changming.

"How can you fish this thing out of the sea?" With many years of experience in patrol and interrogation, Song Changming was convinced that this guy was not lying, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He learned from Liu Dingsheng that this fog gold was mostly produced from outside the region. In fact, this fog gold was almost everywhere in the initial period. However, since the development and exploration of the Dahan Dynasty, there is very little fog gold that has not been excavated in the territory.

Therefore, the current situation is that the fog gold produced outside the region accounts for 80% to 90% of the production, and the remaining 10% to 20% is accidentally excavated by people in various parts of the country every year.

It was a very rare event that the Dinghaishui Gang member could accidentally find this mist gold. Of course, if he could not protect the treasure, it would easily lead to his own death.

In the current situation, it is difficult to say whether He Bo is lucky or unlucky.

After asking what he wanted to know, Song Changming immediately killed him and threw the body into the river to prevent future trouble.

In this way, no one except him knew the whereabouts of this misty gold.

After putting away the mist gold, Song Changming was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure standing quietly in the layers of rain and fog on the small hillside where he had set up an ambush.

"Hmm!" Song Changming's eyes focused. Originally, there was no one else there except him.

This person came later and did not look like he had stumbled in by accident.

"Are you coming for me?" Song Changming inexplicably felt as if his aura was being locked.

Suddenly, the vague black shadow on the hillside disappeared in the rain and fog.

Seeing this, Song Changming put the oil-paper umbrella in his hand aside and carefully stuck half of the umbrella handle into the ground to prevent it from being blown away by the river breeze.

The next moment, a series of high-speed footsteps quickly approached him.

Song Changming glanced over and saw a sharp dagger on his side, piercing through the rain and fog, and the edge silently approached his forehead.

Song Changming was right in his prediction of such a fierce and swift attack speed. The opponent was a martial arts master worthy of attention!
So he did not get cocky, he drew out the dragon-patterned knife and thrust it upwards, the swords collided, sparks flew everywhere.

As Song Changming knocked the dagger away, the opponent's left hand reached out to his face again.

The same dagger emerged from the opponent's sleeve and stabbed him again.

Song Changming leaned back and hovered to the other side, narrowly avoiding the dagger.

He held the dragon-patterned knife in his backhand and slashed down.

The opponent used two swords to block the knife, and the next moment he felt the terrifying power of Song Changming's knife.

Although he had done some investigation before coming, he knew that Song Changming was born with supernatural powers and had immense strength.

Now that he had experienced it himself, he finally understood what this immense power meant.

"The eighth level of bone forging?! No, it's more than that!" Yan Shu was chopped back by a sword and began to assess this terrifying force in his mind.

He was very sure. He had killed ordinary warriors at the eighth level of Bone Tempering before, but none of them had the amazing strength like Song Changming.

"This level of physical strength must be the result of practicing multiple physical training techniques!"

Yan Shu saw that Song Changming was not only strong and powerful, surpassing his peers, but also had great speed and flexibility.

Such a person does not follow the path of practicing both the body and mind, he does not believe in it.

Song Changming jumped forward and then slashed with a terrifying sword!

Yan Shu leaned forward to dodge the knife and followed up with a double dragon stab.

Song Changming drew his sword to parry, then cut the opponent's waist with another blow. The whistling wind from the sword directly blew away the rain and fog around him.

Yan Shu displayed super-class light-body skills, and it was seen that his attainments were extremely exquisite and had reached perfection. His figure was like a water ghost dissolved in the rain and fog, and his whereabouts were difficult to catch.

After avoiding Song Changming's knife, he was still able to fight back.

clang!
Another collision happened. Song Changming retreated two steps because he didn't have time to exert force, while the opponent retreated more than ten steps.

Song Changming has also concluded that the other party is a warrior who has reached the eighth level of body refining, and is practicing the marrow cleansing, tendon strengthening and agility style.

And I'm afraid he has some background. The martial arts he has learned are all superior or super-level martial arts, and his realm is already quite high. It is very likely that he has been strictly disciplined and polished since childhood, which is why he has such martial arts attainments.

After some probing, perhaps realizing that Song Changming was not easy to deal with, the other party was no longer in a hurry to attack, but just stayed where he was to regulate his breathing.

"Are you from the Dinghai Shui Gang?" Song Changming asked tentatively.

Even if he makes enemies in the future, he will know the other party's identity and which force he is hostile to.

More importantly, what was the purpose of the other party's sudden attack on him? Was he also here for Wu Jin?

Yan Shu did not answer Song Changming's question. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you recognize this thing?"

As he spoke, he took out something.

Song Changming looked carefully and his eyes suddenly lit up!
He also instantly understood why the other party came to him.

He was not unfamiliar with the thing in the other party's hand.

It was a piece of yellow and white beast fur, folded into a palm-sized piece by the other party.

Although the item became wet by the rain soon after it was taken out, Song Changming still recognized it at a glance.

"finally."

(End of this chapter)

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