I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 125 The Big Palm (For Order)
Yunzhou Prefecture, Long'an District.

Even though the Yunzhou Mansion is full of chaos, Long'an District, as the most prosperous area in the Yunzhou Mansion, is still brightly lit.Even at night, there are many tourists and merchants wearing brocade clothes walking through the streets.

In a deserted street.

Shang Zixuan was drunk, his body was full of decadence, and he staggered forward.

Beside him, a middle-aged man in his 40s, tall and muscular, with dark chest hair covering his open chest.

This person's name is Qin Kun.

In order to protect his own safety, Shang Zixuan spent a lot of money to hire a golden martial artist.

They are well-known in the entire Yunzhou Prefecture.

Qin Kun followed behind Shang Zixuan, his face full of helplessness, "Master Merchant, this Qinghong Courtyard is not a good place, and we should try to come here as little as possible in the future."

Shang Zixuan heard this.

But he waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Martial arts also needs to pay attention to a combination of work and rest, so that you can improve. Yunzhou Mansion will become more and more chaotic in the future, and there are not many opportunities to enjoy it like this, so hurry up Time is."

Hear this.

Qin Kun couldn't help thinking deeply, and actually felt that there was some truth.

"This world..." He opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he heard a swish.

A tall figure,.

As if a falcon flew by, it landed in front of the two of them.

Under the moonlight, the black robe on his body slowly diffused under the blowing of the air current like a tumbling mist.

Shang Zixuan took two steps back.

Looked up.

When he saw the face of the figure in front of him, his face suddenly changed.

A bad memory flooded my mind in an instant.It made him tremble uncontrollably as if he had encountered his natural enemy, his pale face was filled with fear.

"Little Lord!?"

Qin Kun patted Shang Zixuan on the shoulder.

Seeing him like this, his face was also full of surprise.

Qin Kun disagreed with some of Shang Zixuan's opinions.

However, Shang Zixuan spent a lot of money to hire him to protect his own safety. In such a situation, Qin Kun still stood in front of Shang Zixuan without hesitation.

Although the warrior in front of him was tall, Qin Kun was quite confident in his own strength.Instead of feeling scared, he felt a faint sense of joy in his heart, hoping to use this opportunity to leave a good impression on Shang Zixuan and get more rewards.

Seeing Qin Kun's broad back in front of him.

A sense of security welled up in my heart.

Shang Zixuan gradually walked out of the shadow of Su Heng's heart, and said harshly: "Su Heng, today is different, no matter what your purpose of coming to find me today, you will not end well."

He seemed to have thought of something.

Sneered and said: "By the way, I guess you have an affair with that bitch Shang Qingwu in private.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Shang Qingwu has already been favored by General Mingde of the state government army, but he will be brought into the general's residence in half a month, hehe, you two are still hard-working couples. "

Shang Zixuan smiled meanly.

I have to say that this guy is really good at pulling hatred.

He seems to be extremely good at finding the most fatal weakness of his opponents, even people like Shang Qingwu almost fell into Shang Zixuan's schemes.

Unfortunately…

Su Heng just stood in front of the two of them.

Like a high wall of silence, just looking at him quietly, with a little pity in the clear eyes.

Shang Zixuan thought of the pain and humiliation that he was repeatedly crushed by Su Heng that day, and seeing the pity in Su Heng's eyes at this time, Shang Zixuan's little self-esteem was deeply hurt.

He almost roared, and said, "Come on! Qin Kun, destroy him for me!"

"okay!"

Qin Kun grinned ferociously, and the mighty strength unique to a golden martial artist flowed endlessly on him like a river.

With a slight shake of his arms, the clothes on his body were torn instantly, and the torn pieces of cloth fell down one after another.

Inhale, twist your waist.

A punch hit Su Heng's chest vitally.

boom!
A black light followed.

It looks like a giant python.

Qin Kun's fist stopped in mid-air and lost its strength.

Under the trend of inertia, the tall body staggered forward two steps, and then fell down with a bang.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the broken chest cavity.

Converge into small rivers on the ground.

A strong smell of blood filled the dark alleyway.

The crazy smile on Shang Zixuan's face suddenly froze and gradually turned into unbelievable panic.

He lowered his head and saw Qin Kun's headless body lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.Looking up, he saw Su Heng holding a bloody human head in his hand again.The vitality of the golden martial artist is extremely tenacious, there seems to be a little consciousness left in the lonely head, and the chapped lips keep opening and closing, as if wanting to say something.It wasn't until he saw his own body that he froze for a moment, and his pupils gradually became dizzy.

"Any last words you want to say?"

Su Heng held a bloody human head in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face and a soft tone of voice.

But Shang Zixuan seemed to have seen some ferocious ghost.

He flailed his hands wildly, backed up, accidentally tripped over a rock, and fell flat on his butt.Then he got up on hands and feet, shouted, and ran away from Su Heng with disheveled hair.

One step, two steps, three steps...

boom!
a big hand.

Overwhelming the sky, pressing down abruptly.

Shang Zixuan's vision suddenly became dim, and he felt as if he was in an endless hell.

There was blood in all directions, and consciousness became blurred in the severe pain.

behind it.

Su Heng slowly retracted his palm.

Shang Zixuan's body was still standing on the spot, but his head was directly squeezed into the chest cavity under the huge force.And Qin Kun's head was placed on the abruptly broken neck, and the two seemed to be one, looking extremely horrifying.

Su Heng clapped his hands.

Hear footsteps coming from around.

He didn't stay any longer, his toes lightly tapped the ground, and his huge body instantly rose from the ground and disappeared without a trace.

When a businessman passed by this street and saw the scene inside, he fell to the ground in horror and screamed, attracting a large number of tourists from around.

……

the next day.

The news of Mingde General Zhou Gan's death spread to the entire Yunzhou Mansion.

The news of Shang Zixuan's death on the street also caused a small commotion, but it was quickly suppressed.

in the restaurant.

People are talking and making noise.

"Even General Mingde is dead, so the Yunzhou Mansion doesn't seem to be stable anymore." A fat man who looked like a middle-aged businessman in brocade clothes said, his face full of helplessness.

Small traders like them are the bottom.

He was exploited by Jianghu Zongmen forces and Yunzhou Prefecture Army.

only.

The difference between the two is.

Most of the Jianghu sect forces are actually no different from the gangsters. Once they gain power, they do all kinds of things. They are greedy, have no so-called rules, and have no way to satisfy their desires and needs.

In comparison.

Although the state government army can also exploit merchants, in most cases they have to be more disciplined and know how to keep things flowing.

"I heard that General Ming De wanted to poison a strange beast with Jianghu warriors as medicine, but his plan failed, and he was directly killed by the strange beast instead!"

another table.

A younger martial artist laughed loudly and said: "Happy! Happy! These dog officials should have gone to the eighteenth floor of hell long ago!"

"Shh!"

Opposite the young warrior.

At the same table, a man in white clothes who looked more stable, hurriedly said: "We are still in the state capital after all, it's better not to say such things, and be careful not to be watched."

The man in white was talking.

While looking around in a little panic, after confirming that no one had noticed the conversation between the two just now, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, the state government army dares to do such an outrageous thing, won't we, the sons and daughters of the Jianghu, be allowed to talk about it?" The young warrior said angrily.

However, his voice gradually became smaller.

Obviously lack of confidence.

"I heard that a few days ago, there was a famine in Ting County not far away. A rich man named Li Er opened a warehouse to release grain and distributed his sesame seeds to the hungry people, saving tens of thousands of people. He was honored by the locals as Sesame Li. "

Another middle-aged man dressed as a bodyguard said, "I think this man is quite ambitious. Heroes come out of troubled times."

"Uncle, how did this happen?" The young man beside the bodyguard asked.

"Hehe." The middle-aged bodyguard stroked his long beard and explained: "A person must have a purpose in doing something. The famine in Tui County has already started. It has been so long. He Li Erzao Don’t open a warehouse for relief, don’t open a warehouse for relief at a later date, but wait until there is chaos in the state army, and then start to take action, tell me what is the purpose of this person?”

"Could it be!"

The young man was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that this person wants to emulate Haozhou's Guo Dashuai and Ningzhou's leader Zhao, and become a prince in troubled times?"

"Speak carefully, speak carefully..."

The middle-aged bodyguard didn't dare to say more, he just raised his wine glass and drank it down.

On the second floor of the restaurant.

Near the window, a tall figure sat cross-legged.

While eating meat and drinking every mouthful, I watched the passers-by coming and going outside the window.

Loud conversations.

It was passed into Su Heng's ears.

Some of the contents surprised Su Heng himself.

He didn't expect that his actions would cause so many variables.It's like throwing a small stone into the pool, causing waves.

The strength of the prefectural army is tyrannical and suppresses one side.

But the gang forces in Yunzhou are not vegetarian, and there are masters in charge.

now.

With the death of the general, he fell.

The prefectural army showed signs of decline, and those oppressed Jianghu forces immediately began to counterattack.

And with this gap, some ambitious people like Zhima Li will not let go of the opportunity to be crowned king and marquis, and will fight forward at all costs.

"The troubled times are approaching, how can we talk about paradise?"

Su Heng stood up from his seat.

Seeing all the living beings in the tavern, some people's eyes were full of panic.

Some people's eyes are shining brightly, like greedy tigers and leopards, their vigorous spirit and will almost come out, the blood all over their bodies is restless, and they want to take this opportunity to make a big career.

"gone!"

Su Heng went downstairs and went to the counter to pay.

It was almost midnight when Shang Zixuan was killed last night.

Su Heng reckoned that the second sister Su Ping, Shang Qingwu and the others had already fallen asleep. After all, men and women were different, so it was inconvenient for Su Heng to disturb them.

therefore.

He found an inn and stayed temporarily.

did not expect.

While eating breakfast, I was able to inquire about so much news.

Su Heng spent most of his time practicing in closed doors in the Valley of the Medicine King, and he didn't know much about the turbulent environment outside.Unknowingly, I listened here for almost half an hour, quite an eye-opening feeling.

He estimated the time.

Walk towards the direction recorded in the letter.

soon.

Su Heng came to a rather bustling street.

On the arched door at the entrance of the street, there are three big characters written in flamboyant and phoenix dances.

"Qingheng Square!"

The flow of people came and went, and it looked quite lively.

Across the crowd, you can see all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, there are special dyeing workshops, there are also clothing shops, and there are shops selling food, books, etc., all kinds of shops, reminding Su Heng of himself The commercial street I used to go to when I was a child in my previous life.

"In just a few months, Shang Qingwu has developed his power to this point?"

Standing in front of Qinghengfang, Su Heng was rather surprised.

Stay for a while.

Su Heng stepped into it.

In a small courtyard in the depths, Su Heng gently knocked on the door.

The door was pushed open, and the old man Mei, who was dressed in a bright red dress, walked in swaggeringly with his hands behind his back.

Long time no see.

Old man Mei looked quite energetic, his old face was full of joy.

"Su Heng!"

Wait until you see someone coming.

Old man Mei was even more delighted, and stretched out his hand to pat his thigh vigorously, "You boy, I am finally willing to come back."

"Well, I brought you some medicinal wine from the Yaowang Valley."

Su Heng stuffed a jar of sealed wine into old man Mei's arms, and old man Mei opened the plug, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"As expected of such a powerful force with a god-refining master in charge, the craftsmanship is pretty good."

The two walked and chatted.

Not long after, they came to the middle hall of the small courtyard.

Old man Mei called Su Ping and Shang Qingwu over, and the three of them sat down, and soon a servant brought out plates of hot dishes, chatting while eating.

After drinking and eating.

Su Ping seemed to have something to say to Su Heng.

But after old man Mei winked, she couldn't hold back, just smiled at Su Heng, and left with old man Mei.

when leaving.

Don't forget to close the door.

In the huge courtyard, only Shang Qingwu and Su Heng were left.

Shang Qingwu raised her head and stared at Su Heng blankly, she didn't know what she was thinking of, her complexion gradually turned a little crimson, she asked in a soft voice, "Zhou Gan and Shang Zixuan, you killed them, right? "

If only Zhou Gan died suddenly, there are other possibilities.

But Shang Zixuan and Zhou Qian died at the same time, so as long as you know something about this matter, you must know that Su Heng did it.

"Ah."

Su Heng nodded.

Shang Qingwu is very smart, and he didn't intend to hide this matter.

After getting an affirmative answer, Shang Qingwu's delicate body suddenly went limp.After a long time, she made up her mind and walked towards Su Heng.

"I think…"

Shang Qingwu didn't finish his sentence.

He became stuttering, but he refused to stop the movements of his hands.

During this time, Shang Qingwu thought a lot, even thought of committing suicide, until he heard the news of Zhou Qian's death, he felt that the rain had passed.

And in this kind of thinking, Shang Qingwu also confirmed his feelings for Su Heng.She has always been a decisive person, and after making a decision, she no longer hesitated, although it was difficult to speak out because of her shyness.

But the movement in his hands didn't stop.

Shang Qingwu reached out and fumbled back and forth on the belt of Su Heng's trousers.

Su Heng looked helpless, but he didn't stop him. He just said seriously: "You won't be able to bear it."

Shang Qingwu had already given up everything, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't underestimate..."

boom!
She didn't finish her sentence.

Physical vision went dark, and the whole person seemed to have been hit with a sap.

The bright pupils suddenly turned white, and the petite body collapsed limply on the ground, passing out.

(End of this chapter)