Chapter 150 Incense Version of the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade
For his first magical instrument in life, Yan Xu naturally chose the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. The shaping of the incense stick was also very simple. He just had to visualize and inject the incense stick at the same time. The key was stability. Once he got distracted, it would not work.
Yan Xu sat cross-legged facing the statue of Guandi, holding the Mo Dao in both hands and began to meditate, while the pure white incense with the smallest reserve also surged.
But before the pure white incense touched it, the Mo Dao in Yan Xu's hand began to tremble. He stopped immediately and realized that the Mo Dao at this moment was not qualified to withstand the high-quality incense.
Next, he switched to medium-grade incense, and the shape of the Mo Dao in his hand began to change smoothly. The sword intent left by Guan Yu in Yan Xu's mind was also affected, and finally jumped out, turning into a foot-long green dragon that sank into the sword, and the incense version of the Yanyue Sword took shape.
Standing up, Yan Xu looked at the knife in his hand. The blade of the偃月刀 was broad and long, shaped like a half-moon, with a forked blade on the back, a hole in the blade with a flag hanging from it, a dragon-shaped mouth at the connection between the blade and the handle, and a spike at the end of the long handle. Holding it in his hand was like Guandi descending to the mortal world.
"Great, great, great!" Yan Xu couldn't help but cheer and couldn't wait to go to the backyard to practice.
The Green Dragon Crescent Blade is long and heavy, but it is very easy to wield. The power is like mercury, rolling back and forth in the blade, not only saving energy, but also increasing the power of the chop. As the sword is wielded with enthusiasm, the shadow of a green dragon appears.
The weaver girl who had just come out of the kitchen was attracted by the sound, but before she could show her head, she was suppressed by the invisible pressure and could not move. For a while, she hung on the branch and swayed in the wind like a wind chime. It was not until Yan Xu put away the knife that she dropped it to the ground with a snap, and then she fled from the backyard quickly like a mouse seeing a cat.
Judging from the fear on her face, she probably wouldn't dare to have any small thoughts for a long time.
Because of the use of medium-grade incense, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Yan Xu's hand is at the level of a magic weapon.
Unfortunately, the Mo Dao, as the carrier, cannot withstand more incense, so it can only be strengthened to its current level.
Although it was far inferior to Lingbao at the moment, it had the ability to be any size he wished. He shrunk it to the size of three inches and hid it close to his body.
As for Zang Na, it was definitely not in his ears or any other holes. He was not that careless, and he had not forgotten the issue of differences in the world.
If he were to encounter a world where his magic weapon failed, he would be transformed on the spot.
This is not the way to play expansion. The golden cudgel is okay, but if you change it to the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, even Sun Wukong will be unable to handle it.
After dealing with most of the affairs in the world of the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, Yan Xu returned to the modern world. However, before he had time to take a shower and change clothes, he heard the bad news that Gou Hu had been detained.
With a click, Yan Xu woke up in time and quickly let go of his hand. Fortunately, he was using a magic machine, which could be used again after dropping it into water and drying it. Just one or two cracks were no big deal.
However, Yan Xu was not in a good mood. He abided by the rules and was honest in the modern world. Besides because this was a transit station, he wanted to have a place where he could completely relax and rest without intrigue or at least fighting.
But they have come to his doorstep. If he continues to endure it, he will have to go to the sewer in the next world and find those four turtles to form a team.
After taking a quick shower and changing clothes, Yan Xu, frowning, drove to the courtyard of the private restaurant. Gou Qiang was already waiting there, with several cigarette butts on the ground, obviously having been there for a while. "Xuzi!" Gou Qiang threw away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand and said hurriedly.
"Don't talk first, come in with me." Yan Xu parked the car, nodded to Ye Mei who came over after hearing the sound, and then took Gou Qiang to the manager's office. It was not time for lunch, so it was a good time for them to talk about business.
As soon as he closed the door, Gou Qiang immediately started talking about Gou Hu, seeming very anxious. It was only after Yan Xu comforted him that he calmed down.
Gou Hu has matured a lot in the past two years. As Yan Xu said, he gathered a group of people who are good friends with him. When he has nothing to do, he practices martial arts and fitness. When he has something to do, he puts on security uniforms. This has solved a lot of troubles for him.
The way of doing business these days is a bit wild. It is not enough to just abide by the law. Generally speaking, the lower level relies on bullying, the middle level relies on connections, and the upper level relies on power. Anyway, everyone has their own way, so if you don't have some ability, it's better not to get involved.
Yan Xu is now between the bottom and middle levels, which is also the level of most local industries, so supporting a group of people is a helpless move.
Unfortunately, he was too honest and too rule-abiding. As the industry expanded, Gou Hu alone could no longer control the situation.
No one in the town dared to touch him, and the town government alone would not agree. Not to mention that Yan Xu's current industry has solved the employment problems of hundreds of people, the benefits alone, as well as the connections brought by the private restaurant, are enough for the town to protect him.
But people outside the town couldn't do anything about it because they didn't have the ability to do so, so Gou Hu got into trouble.
"The person who arrested Gou Hu was Ma Dajun from the neighboring town. He originally ran a brick factory, but later he became jealous of a fellow villager's gravel factory business. He became friends with the man at first, but later that man died in unclear circumstances." Gou Qiang frowned, lit a cigarette, and continued.
"Although that man is dead, his parents have passed away long ago. His wife's funeral was held quickly, and the body was cremated the next day. Just after the seventh day, the body was moved to Ma Dajun's house. So everyone knows that the man's death was strange. It was most likely done by Ma Dajun, but no one had any evidence and was afraid that he would do something ruthless, so the matter was left unresolved. After all, there was no victim and no one reported the case." Gou Qiang took a deep puff of his cigarette and continued.
"Ma Dajun tasted the sweetness of this and gathered a group of gangsters. Through coercion and inducement, in addition to the brick factory and the gravel factory, now there is also a cement factory. Although the output is not very large, he has wild connections. Many construction sites in the city are provided with materials by him. He has considerable influence in the local area."
"It sounds like it has nothing to do with our business. How did the conflict arise? How was Gou Hu detained by him?" Yan Xu was making tea. He needed to calm his mind and avoid bringing in the work styles of the other two worlds. Otherwise, if dozens of people disappeared at once, it would be a big deal.
"The wood from the furniture factory is of very high quality, and Ma Dajun took a fancy to it. However, the price he offered was too low, so the deal fell through. I thought it was the end, but it turned out to be just the beginning." Gou Qiang frowned. He was recently busy with the opening of two new supermarkets and didn't pay enough attention to it. He also underestimated how evil Ma Dajun was, and he even deliberately spread the news of a black boxing fight to attract the combative Gou Hu.
This silly brother has no idea that behind the black boxing there are black gunmen. Once a gun is pointed at him, no matter how great his skills are, they will be useless.
If it was more than a year ago, Yan Xu would have either chosen to call the police or prepare to settle the matter privately with money and get the person back first. But now, he decided to meet the local gangs and see if they would be reasonable. If not, then his knowledge of physics would come in handy.
Let Gou Qiang call the other party and then let him drive, because Yan Xu doesn't know the road.
(End of this chapter)