Qingyunmen.

In front of the main hall.

Those members of the Qingyun Sect who were knocked down by the sound of the suona struggled to get up, but their heads were buzzing and their hands and feet were limp, as if their strength had been drained. They wanted to get up, but they couldn't.

Yu Lingxiao and others did not fall down, but their injuries were obviously more serious than those of the Qingyun Sect disciples who fell on the ground.

Yu Lingxiao and others wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, raised their eyes and stared at the person in front of them.

"What's the matter? Are you not convinced? Call the Patriarch out." Duanmujin had a smile on his thin face, pretending to hit the gong.

Yu Lingxiao and others immediately retreated quickly.

They have a certain understanding of Duanmujin's sonic power and some of the characteristics of sound waves, that is, the energy of sound waves will attenuate with distance.

As long as you keep a certain distance from Yu Lingxiao, you don't need to be too afraid of Duanmujin's sonic power.

The important thing that Yu Lingxiao missed is that Duanmujin's sonic skills have improved again, not just a little, but a lot.

Even Yu Lingxiao felt that Duanmujin's sonic technique seemed to have some flavor of the Grandmaster's force field.

It seems that Duanmujin is getting closer and closer to the master realm.

The scary thing is that the sound wave skill that Duanmujin is good at is originally suitable for dealing with a group of people. What would happen if his martial arts skills could be promoted to a master!

Yu Lingxiao wanted to kill Duanmujin, but he just thought in his heart that they, the people of Qingyun Sect, couldn't do it.

"Master Patriarch is practicing in seclusion, how can he disturb him casually?"

"Duanmujin, what exactly do you want to do?"

Yu Lingxiao's tone has softened.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, there was nothing he could do if he couldn't defeat him.

In essence, he is more of a businessman than a martial artist.

"Don't ask me this, I have to ask you. Do you have no idea what you did?" Duanmujin squinted at Yu Lingxiao.

Yu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes.

As for what he did...

He really knows.

A while ago, he took away the fields near the sub-peak using dishonorable means. In this way, the road to the sub-peak was under his control.

However, he didn't want to stop the Qingyun Sect's people from going up the mountain. He also knew that he couldn't push people too hastily, especially since there were many masters from the Qingyun Sect. If he really pushed them, they would fight him to the death.

Therefore, he just wanted to use this excuse to bargain with the people of Qingyun Sect and get some benefits along the way.

Who would have thought that the people of Qingyun Sect would react so violently.

A few days ago, the Qingyun Seven Swordsmen of the Qingyun Sect, led by their eldest sister Yuan Shi, had come here to cause a scene.

The Seven Swords of Qingyun's methods were quite gentle, and Yu Lingxiao made several conditions to send them away.

Unexpectedly, today, Duanmujin came in person. Not only that, this Duanmujin's martial arts exceeded his expectations.

The previous Duanmu Jin was also very powerful, but his sonic power could be resisted.

But now, Duanmujin's sonic power has reached an unstoppable level.

He, several elders, and nearly two hundred members of the Qingyun Sect could not get close.

"A broken heart, don't linger here, there are more flowers from the south, don't sigh alone on Bai Pingzhou for the cold autumn water!"

Duanmujin squinted his eyes slightly and opened his mouth to sing.

Duanmujin and others subconsciously took a step back.

However, this time, Duanmujin only chanted and did not use the sound wave technique.

"Guanglingsan? Isn't it already extinct in the world?"

Someone in the crowd said.

Duanmu Jin suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the crowd.

"Which expert is he? He actually knows Guangling Sanqu?"

"I, Luo Xingchen, have met the Duanmu Sect Master."

Luo Xingchen walked out of the crowd, followed by Mo Anbai.

This combination of handsome men and beautiful women is particularly eye-catching, and the eyes of everyone present were instantly attracted.

"Luo Xingchen? This name is so familiar..."

Duanmujin pondered, then suddenly he raised his eyes and said, "I remembered, you are the Mr. Luo that Shi Yatou mentioned."

A smile appeared on Duanmujin's face, and his mustache curled up and down, giving him a sense of joy.

However, Luo Xingchen clearly felt that Duanmujin's attitude was very different from that towards Yu Lingxiao and others.

Luo Xingchen found it a bit amusing that a woman like Yuan Shi, who looked like a big sister, was actually called a Shi girl by Duan Mujin.

"Mr. Luo, do you also know "Guangling San"? I wonder if you know the music?" Duanmujin asked.

"The ancient song "Guangling San" was lost thousands of years ago, but later generations have sorted it out and recomposed it. Naturally, I can understand the music a little bit."

Luo Xingchen said loudly.

"Okay, Mr. Luo, wait until I finish dealing with the Qingyun Sect, and then we can have a good chat."

Duanmujin said happily.

Then, he turned his attention to Yu Lingxiao.

"Yu Lingxiao, have you thought about it?"

Duanmujin looked at Yu Lingxiao with an extremely sharp gaze, like a knife polished on a whetstone.

"The five hundred acres of land below the sub-peak can be transferred to the Qingyun Sect at a low price." Yu Lingxiao gritted his teeth. After saying these words, the muscles on his face were twitching.

Asking him to give up his farmland was like a stab in his heart. What's more, the farmland was 500 acres, which was not a small amount.

"Come on, bring the land deed now."

Duanmu Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Send someone to bring Deputy Mineta's contract here."

Yu Lingxiao ordered his close disciples to leave quickly.

"This price, what's the low price you're talking about?" Duanmu Jin.

"The fixed price is 50 taels of silver per mu, and 500 acres is 2500 taels." Yu Lingxiao said with a sad face.

"Two thousand five hundred taels?" Duanmujin's voice sounded high.

"The price of land has risen rapidly recently. It's already 20 taels per acre outside. I only need 5 taels per acre, which is already an extreme price. It's not worth the price for me to buy it. I'm losing money." Yu Lingxiao

road.

Duanmujin also knew about the changes in land prices, and Yu Lingxiao did not lie.

But the problem is that he doesn't have 2,500 taels of silver on him at all. Their Qingyun Sect is already very poor. Otherwise, such a large sect would not have only one percent of the Qingyun Sect's disciples.

The Qingyun Sect has thousands of disciples, while the Qingyun Sect has only a few dozen.

"I paid for this money."

Luo Xingchen, who was standing aside, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and counted five of them casually.

"The banknotes from the Royal Bank are five hundred taels each. Count them."

Luo Xingchen said.

"Master Luo can't do this," Duanmujin said hurriedly.

"Master Duanmu, I will give you this money first, and you can pay it back when we get down the mountain."

Luo Xingchen blinked at Duanmujin.

Duanmujin understood that at this time, it was the most rational thing to accept this.
Chapter completed!