The myth of martial arts begins with the young master of the Demon Sect

Chapter 15 Nine Lotus Club

Qingyang City.

On the broad street, there is a constant flow of people and frequent traffic.

Lian Chengyu walked with a faint smile on his lips.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, he doesn't want to part with this world of mortals, he doesn't want to part with the fireworks in this world.

A month of penance in the mountains, regardless of the years, has exhausted his patience seven or eighty-eight.If you continue to practice asceticly, you may have problems with your mood.

He is out of the mountain.

From time to time, people on the street looked at Lian Chengyu, because he had been working hard in the mountains for a month, and his clothes were already in rags.But he walks like a dragon and a tiger, swaying freely.But after "bone training", he became even taller, a head taller than ordinary people, with a burly and masculine heroic demeanor.

"Although it is very eye-catching, I am not a member of the beggar gang."

Lian Chengyu complained silently in her heart, and then went to silk and satin village.

Not long after, I chose a set of pale blue clothes.

The high-quality silk and satin are made of comfortable materials, which further accentuate the masculine and straight figure.

Then put the long hair in a bunch, and the whole person looks high-spirited and powerful.

"The guest officer is really handsome in this suit." The owner of the silk and satin village looked him up and down and praised him again and again.

This is by no means a simple person relying on clothes, and the Longyin iron cloth shirt and the Lin family's sword skills penetrated into the bone marrow, which also changed the temperament.

"Hahaha, the boss is joking." Lian Chengyu laughed, his face suddenly serious: "I don't wear this outfit, I'm not handsome."

The corner of the boss's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneer: "Jun, of course Jun, the old man made a mistake, don't blame the guest officer."

"Haha, I'm just kidding." Lian Chengyu straightened his clothes, looked at the bronze mirror in the store, nodded with satisfaction, paid the bill and strode away.

The boss counted the loose silver and grinned happily.

Earlier, Lian Chengyu was dressed in rags and entered the store like a beggar, and the clerk was ready to chase her away.

But the boss hurried over, taught the guy a lesson, and came up to receive him in person.

At first glance, that guy looked like a man from the Jianghu, with a fierce aura and a knife in his hand.

Treating someone well is nothing more than losing a piece of clothing.If you really annoy these people in the world, the shop will be smashed and it will be a high incense, and your life will be in danger at every turn.

Turns out the guy actually paid the bill.

And the shot is quite generous.

"Speaking of which, this guest officer seems familiar." The boss seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly his face turned pale.After a long while, I swallowed my saliva hard. This is a walk through the gate of hell.

"Dog, in the future, less dogs will see people as inferior." The boss kicked the guy who was dozing aside, and ran out in a hurry under the guy's confused eyes, but came back quickly, shaking his head and sighing: "Forget it!" , I won’t participate in this kind of thing, I’m afraid I’ll lose my life if I take this kind of ruthless bounty.”

Lian Chengyu came out of the silk and satin village, and it was difficult for his temperament and figure not to attract attention.

Many people just glanced at it casually, but a few people looked terrified and faintly greedy, and then left in a hurry.

"Wanted...Kill officials...800 taels of silver..."

Lian Chengyu concentrated on their conversation, and quickly understood what was going on.

Instead of running away immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he chose a restaurant called "Drunk Fairy House", and sat down in a window seat in the lobby on the second floor.

"My lord, what do you need?" the waiter came forward, bowed and smiled.

"I have a small appetite, so I don't need to make too much." Lian Chengyu said with a smile: "Let's order a few, eight-treasure duck, beggar's chicken, two catties of stewed beef, roasted cabbage, braised oxtail..." He said with a smile. He said several things in one tone, and every time he said the same thing, the waiter nodded his head, his head felt a little sour, and then he stopped a little: "That's all the dishes, but the wine is not bad. A pot of old Nurhong, A pot of flower carvings."

"Is the guest going to treat you?" The guy couldn't help hesitating.

"Don't worry, I'm not eating your overlord's meal."

Lian Chengyu took a 100 tael bank note from his pocket and placed it on the table.

He took out all the bank notes from the Lin family's secret room, there were roughly 3000 taels, which is very arrogant now.

"It's the villain who is being rude, please wait a moment, the food will be served soon."

Seeing that Lian Chengyu is so rich, the guy was overjoyed and was about to leave.

He just walked halfway, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He pretended to turn his head to look at Lian Chengyu casually, but seeing Lian Chengyu looking at him with a smile made his heart skip a beat.

"Hurry up and serve, I don't have much time."

"Yes Yes."

The clerk retreated in a hurry, and hurriedly found the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's face changed slightly, he gave the clerk a few words, and then went to the back room.

When he walked to the innermost wing room, the shopkeeper looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he knocked on the door and said in a low voice, "The lotus blossoms appear nine times."

Someone in the room said: "The grass is dying."

The shopkeeper opened the door, walked in, bowed to the three people in the room and said, "Hong Zhao has seen the third, fifth, and eighth masters."

There are three people in the room.

They are a middle-aged Taoist priest with a leisurely expression, a fat monk with a big smile, and a young woman with fair complexion and extremely beautiful appearance.

The fat monk smiled and said, "Master Hong, what happened?"

"Lin Fu came to the restaurant, in broad daylight, swaggering." Shopkeeper Hong hurriedly, fearing that the three of them would not be clear, added: "Just over a month ago, the murderer fled to the Hengduan Mountain Forest, suspected to be from Situ Lin Fu who escaped from the hands of the boy."

"It's him."

"So brave."

The three of them immediately became interested.

Shopkeeper Hong said: "This person is against the lackeys of the Yiqing court. No matter what, he is a friend rather than an enemy to our Nine Lotus Society. The three masters, do we want to help him?"

"That makes sense." The middle-aged Taoist stroked his beard: "This man was able to escape from Situ boy with extraordinary means. If he is accepted into our Nine Lotus Society, there will be another master."

The so-called Situ Tongzi and Situ Xiaotong both refer to Situ Kongkong.

Situ Kongkong practiced boy skills, and he often opposed the Nine Lotus Society. All the members of the Nine Lotus Society called him Situ Boy and Situ Boy to despise him.

"This benefactor Lin Fu is a descendant of Dao Zun in the past. He was able to escape from Situ Xiaotong at a young age. The future is limitless. The monk thinks that he can also be saved."

"Third brother, fifth brother, you might as well listen to me." The fair-skinned young woman opened her vermilion lips lightly, her voice was clear and soft, and there was another charm: "The sea arrest document for Lin Fu's arrest was issued half a month ago. After thinking about it, I know it, but since he has the courage to appear in the restaurant, there is naturally a reason for him."

"We might as well wait and see what kind of medicine this Mr. Lin Fulin sells in his gourd. If he is really in danger, it's not too late for us to find a way to rescue him."

"Well, Eighth Sister is right."

"Okay, let's see what kind of medicine this descendant of Dao Zun sells."

(End of this chapter)