Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 92 Chaos
Snowy night.

The cold wind whimpers, the lonely lamp on the long street.

The wooden archway creaked under the strong wind, and the snowflakes swirled and burrowed into the collar of the shirt.Huang San, a watchman wearing a thick leather jacket, was walking along the Qingshi Long Street, knocking on the bamboo tube from time to time, and shouting words to remind people to 'watch out for water'.

At the end of the long street, a noodle stall was still open.

The bone soup made by the boss is fragrant for ten miles along the cold wind, and the attractive fragrance attracts some policemen who are begging for life at night.

"Boss, three taels of noodles and two catties of beef."

Huang San put down the bamboo tube in his hand, rubbed his hands and sat on the noodle booth.

it's too cold.

Huang San, who has finished playing, basically eats a bowl of noodles here every day. He is already a regular customer of this noodle stall, and he has known the owner for more than ten years.

White Deer City is a place to seek immortality.

It is also an ordinary place.

Countless outsiders who failed in seeking immortality gathered here to forge this great city.Compared with the less than one percent of successful people, the remaining 90.00% are the mainstream of the city.These losers also had the dream of "seeking immortality" when they were young, but as they grew older, they let go of their unrealistic dreams, and the rest is just daily necessities.

Huang San came to Bailu City when he was 16 years old. He stayed here for more than 30 years. Now he is 52 years old.

Still a bachelor.

In this world, it is difficult for ordinary people to live, and it is even more difficult to find a wife.

He didn't know where to go when he left Bailu City. He fled to Bailu City because of night monsters in his hometown.For so many years, he has gotten used to the life here. Compared with the turmoil outside, this place is at least stable. Although the life is a bit rough, he can pass it anyway.

The request of a person like him is very simple.

"Why is it so early today?"

After the boss ordered the noodles, he specially scooped up a bowl of bone soup for Huang San.

hot.

"The grown-ups are all asleep. I'll be fine if I walk around twice. Besides, it's not so easy to catch fire." According to regulations, watchmen like Huang San have to go around the city three times. After walking around the side street three times, at least it will take until Chou Mo Yin Chu.

"That's right, anyway, there are fairy elders here."

The boss said with a smile.

Anyway, there was no one there now, after meeting Huang San, he sat and chatted opposite.The business of night stalls is originally for acquaintances. The world is difficult, and the noodle stalls are difficult to manage because of survival. The consumption of living in Bailu City is not low.

"I heard that your daughter is about to turn 14? When are you going to let her take the test?"

Becoming a fairy head is the dream of all people living in Bailu City.Their generation is not good, and they hope that the next generation will be successful.

Because the immortal is the reliance of Bailu City.

It is also their hope.

With the existence of the fairy elders, there will be no night monsters here, and ordinary people like them can live in peace.

"Next month, the Hai Gang will have an opportunity to recruit disciples next month. I will take Xiu'er to see it." Mentioning his daughter Xiaoxiu, Lao Feng, the owner of the noodle stall, smiled when he accepted the reward.

What he is most proud of is that his daughter is qualified!
This is what a big man passing by the City Lord's Mansion said.

Although the qualifications are not enough to participate in the Penglai Fairy Gate Ceremony, there is still hope for entering the gang.For these locals, the most practical thing is to join the four major forces.Although it is not as good as Penglai Xiandao, it can be regarded as entering the door of the "immortal head". If you are lucky, you might not be able to become an immortal head.

In the eyes of ordinary people like them, the Immortal Elder is the best.

"It's great, unlike me, who is single and hopeless." Huang San ate the last noodle, and gulped down the bone soup.

The warmth spread all the way to the stomach.

Because of the more frozen hands and feet, it finally eased a lot.

"Sincerity, seven coins."

The boss said with a smile.

"Qiwen? Why did the price increase again?"

Huang San who took out five large coins said dissatisfiedly.

"The world is difficult. I heard that there is another war outside, and several business routes have been cut off. If there are no supplies coming in, the prices will naturally rise." The boss complained bitterly.He didn't want to raise the price either, but life has really become more and more difficult recently.

No more than the big shots of those gangs, what they care about most is food and housing.

"The world is like this, why do those people still want to fight?"

Huang San was distressed and paid two big bucks more.

The silver that has no value in the eyes of those big men has to be split and counted in the eyes of ordinary people.Fighting is the most disturbing thing, and there have been rumors of Taiping sect riots outside.Ordinary people like Huang San may not know about the 'Heavenly Spring' and 'Heaven Realm' behind the scenes, but they do know about it in Taipingjiao.It is precisely because I know that I am worried.

"I don't know what the great man thinks."

The boss took the big money and counted it carefully twice before putting it back in his pocket.

"I heard that there was a riot outside the Taiping Sect, and many gang leaders were beheaded by them."

"That must be because he didn't come to our White Deer City. The gang leaders in our White Deer City have immortal elders."

After Huang San collected his things, he was ready to go back and rest.

"The water is gone, the water is gone!!"

There was a rush of gongs beating in the distance, and with the sound, the two of them ignored the discussion of prices, and quickly looked up into the distance.

At the end of the street, the largest house caught fire at some point.

The firelight soaring into the sky dispelled the cold, and the yellow-brown light illuminated the two people.
"That place is the City Lord's Mansion!"

"The City Lord's Mansion is on fire?!"

The two felt cold, and their pace of going to put out the fire slowed down.

The City Lord's Mansion has a fairy head!
Since there is a fairy elder, why is there still a fire?Even the immortal leader can't save the fire, is it useful for the two of them to rush over?

Inside the City Lord's Mansion.

"Is this also worthy of the name 'Xianchang'?"

Jun Tianqi withdrew his right hand, and the Lord of White Deer City fell to the ground like a dead dog, without a sound.

"For a local gang, having a Desireless Realm is pretty good."

Another person stretched out his sword and wiped it on the dead body of the city lord, then put the sword back into its sheath.

Ten days later, "Heaven Realm" officially attacked Bailu City, which was the plan made by Jun Tianqi.But this is about the general trend, and the small details are assassination and weakening.In order to reduce the pressure of the Taiping Sect in a head-to-head battle, the heavens have begun to weaken the strength of the White Deer City.

As the strongest of the four major forces in White Deer City, the City Lord's Mansion is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

This is not incomprehensible. Any war is accompanied by conspiracy and assassination.Although the high-level combat power in this world is a bit inhuman, the bottom-level management is still inseparable from the "four major forces" such as local snake forces.

Jun Tianqi's plan was very simple, he tried his best to weaken the opponent in the face-to-face battle.Just like Huang Quan sent people to cleanse the members of the Taiping Sect in Qingzhou, he is also doing similar things.

(End of this chapter)