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Chapter 125 Ambergris Jade

Chapter 125 Ambergris Jade
This book "Blood Evil Palm" surprised Zhang Yuan greatly.

Because very few people would carry martial arts secrets with them, he had killed many martial artists before, and all he got was a copy of "Panshizhuang Gong".

The "Rock Posture Kung Fu" is one of the common basic exercises and is not very precious.

But this book "Blood Evil Palm" is obviously different, it should be a secret skill!

Zhang Yuan did not forget the bloody and murderous energy that was aroused from the black-clothed leader's palm when he faced off against him before.

The sky was dark and the wind was blowing fiercely. He did not bother to open the box for a closer look and hurriedly packed up the seized items.

As for the clothes left behind by the men in black, Zhang Yuan also collected them and stuffed them into the horse saddles of several mounts.

These horses were also left behind by this gang of criminals.

He also searched the saddlebags.

But there was nothing of value in it.

After untying the reins one by one, Zhang Yuan led the horses out of the wooden shed, and then slapped the horses on their buttocks.

Sigh~
The horse felt pain and immediately spread out its four hooves and rushed into the wind and rain.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yuan let all the dozen or so mounts of the men in black run away.

Taking away the last trace.

As for the blood on the ground, it was diluted by the large amount of rainwater, and either seeped into the soil or flowed away.

Carrying a package, Zhang Yuan returned to the land temple.

When he pushed the door of the temple open with force, everyone inside looked shocked, as if they had seen something strange.

Some warriors even held on to their weapons!

But Zhang Yuan ignored everyone's strange looks and calmly closed the door again.

He returned to his original position leisurely.

He was soaked from head to toe by the rain, and the thing he wanted to do most now was to sit down and warm himself by the fire.

The frail man who was knocked unconscious by the leader of the men in black has regained consciousness and is sitting on the ground with the support of his wife. Half of his face is swollen, his eyes are dull and he looks like an idiot.

This man had obviously never experienced the beatings in the underworld before. Now that he knows how serious it is, his spirit has been completely destroyed.

Seeing Zhang Yuan coming back, the frail man straightened up with all his strength and bowed to him respectfully: "Useless scholar Ji Haoran, thank you for saving my life!"

Zhang Yuan sat down and reached out to help the other person up: "I just saw something unfair, no need to be polite."

Zhang Yuan doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, nor is he a saint who would do good deeds for no reason.

But he really couldn't stand the behavior of the man in black before.

That's why I took decisive action to resolve it.

But what if the opponent is very powerful, or there is a fourth-level Qi warrior.

Then Zhang Yuan would also protect himself like everyone else.

He took out a pack of golden medicine and handed it to the scholar named Ji Haoran: "Apply half externally and take the other half internally. The wound on your face will heal faster."

"Ashamed."

Ji Haoran took it with both hands and said self-deprecatingly: "A scholar is useless. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Zhang Yuan smiled but said nothing.

He had met very few scholars like Ji Haoran.

The other party reminded Zhang Yuan of Master Chen, who had taught him.

This is also one of the reasons why he helped.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan felt somewhat strange.

It's obvious that Ji Haoran comes from a wealthy family.

For some unknown reason, he actually took his wife and young daughter with him on a long journey with the caravan.

There were no guards or other entourage around him.

The ignorant are truly fearless!
Although the caravan collects money.

But facing fierce bandits, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to expect the caravan guards to stand up for him.

It's just a few taels of salary a month, why would you risk your life for others?
"Thank you, brother."

The little girl nestled in Ji's arms said timidly.

There were still traces of tears on her face. She had been frightened just now, and there was still a lingering fear in her eyes.

"fine."

Zhang Yuan comforted him, "The bad guys have been beaten away by your brother, you don't have to be afraid." His voice was not loud.

But many people in the hall heard it clearly, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"This guy is really amazing. He actually beat everyone away."

Upon hearing this, a young porter from Fuyuan Escort Company showed admiration on his face.

He lowered his voice and asked Lin Zhenbei beside him: "Dad, can you tell which sect he is from?"

The porter had also wanted to help.

As a result, he was forced down by Lin Zhenbei.

Lin Zhenbei glanced at his silly son and sighed secretly.

He replied softly, "Dad doesn't know either."

Beat away?

Just now in the hall, Zhang Yuan had already scared away a group of men in black.

If it was just an expulsion, why would Zhang Yuan bother chasing him outside!
Lin Zhenbei travels all over the country as a escort, and his eyesight is much better than his actual strength.

He could tell at a glance that Zhang Yuan had come back after killing someone!
There were more than ten men in black, and Zhang Yuan was alone, but the latter was unexpectedly unharmed.

Although Lin Zhenbei didn't know what happened outside just now.

But it’s really terrifying when you think about it!

It’s just that Lin Zhenbei’s head wasn’t kicked by a donkey, so he would only reveal this because he was too full.

So he answered his son's question vaguely: "Don't be impulsive when encountering things in the future. Think more and think more."

The young porter lowered his head unhappily.

I couldn't help but steal a glance at Zhang Yuan again.

Zhang Yuan looks younger than him, but he is much stronger than him!

"Pingzhi."

Lin Zhenbei suddenly said again: "Bring some firewood over to this young man."

The young porter was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

He quickly picked up the dry firewood beside him and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was a little surprised.

But the firewood he had built earlier was almost burned out, so he did not refuse the other party's kindness: "Thank you."

Zhang Yuan didn't pay attention to the young porter who looked a little embarrassed in front of him. His eyes turned to Lin Zhenbei.

Lin Zhenbei noticed it and nodded at Zhang Yuan with a smile.

Zhang Yuan nodded in return.

"Benefactor."

Just as Zhang Yuan was preparing to warm himself by the fire, Ji Haoran presented a jade-white "Nothing to Worry" plaque with both hands, saying, "I cannot repay you for saving my life. This piece of ambergris was passed down from my ancestors. Please accept it!"

Ambergris!

There was a small commotion in the hall, and many people looked surprised.

Ambergris is an extremely precious spice, much more valuable than the same weight of gold.

Therefore, only the wealthy can afford it.

Ambergris is the best of all ambergris and is a priceless treasure from heaven and earth.

Although the piece in Ji Haoran's hand is only a small one.

But it’s worth at least several thousand taels!

The key point is that such things are difficult to buy even if you have money, and are often collected as heirlooms.

Zhang Yuan had never seen ambergris before.

However, he had seen related records in a book and naturally knew its value.

To be honest, this top-level luxury product is of no use to Zhang Yuan.

It can be seen that Ji Haoran's attitude of repaying his gratitude is so firm.