I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 76 Joining the WTO (Happy New Year's Eve)
Su Heng followed the convoy and entered Yunzhou Prefecture smoothly.

The scene in the city is even more prosperous.

On the broad street, horse-drawn carriages are speeding, and people are coming and going.

It was almost dusk at this time, but the surrounding atmosphere became more and more lively.

The commercial shops, tile shops, taverns, etc. on both sides of the street opened their doors, decorated with lights, and the whole street was shining with dazzling light.

Occasionally, you can hear the joyful sound of singing and dancing coming from the Goulan. It is like a paradise on earth, and it is completely different from the desolate and dilapidated Deling County.

Besides.

Su Heng also saw some drunken poets, barefoot ascetics, and Taoists with whisks in their hands walking through the street.

These people all have strong cultivation bases.

A few of them are attracted but not released, obviously they are quite good martial artists.

"Yunzhou was originally a prosperous place in the Great Moon Dynasty, and Yunzhou Prefecture is the head of the state. It's not surprising to have such a scenery." Old man Mei happily chatted with Su while stroking his messy beard. Heng said.

"However, you have to know that the prosperity of this world is just a dream, if your own strength is not enough..."

"I see."

Su Heng knew that old man Mei was warning him.

Don't disturb your own practice because of the feasting and feasting of the outside world.

Old man Mei nodded when he saw Su Heng's indifferent expression, and said nothing more.

The convoy moves on.

A manor appeared in front of me. There were mountains and lakes in the manor, and there were many pavilions and pavilions with different scenery. It covered a vast area, which was similar to a university in Su Heng's memory.

"Is this manor owned by merchants?"

The carriage stopped in front of the manor, and Su Heng couldn't help but ask the old man beside him.

"Of course." Old man Mei replied, "Even if the business is located in the entire Yunzhou, it can be considered a wealthy family."

Enter the manor.

The convoy quickly dispersed.

A maid in a long skirt brought Su Heng and Su Ping to live in a small building near the lake called Blue Bird Pavilion.

The scenery of the small building is quite good. Standing on the pavilion, you can see the bustling night scene in Yunzhou Prefecture.That is because it is still winter and the lake is frozen. If it is summer, the scenery in this small building will be even better.

Although there are no people living in the pavilion.

But it is very clean, obviously there are special people who come to clean it frequently.

The entire pavilion is spotless, and all kinds of daily necessities in the room are readily available.

Just came to a strange place.

It is the most important thing to go out and find out the general news.

Su Ping stayed alone in this pavilion, and Su Heng was worried, so he simply took his sister out together.

The journey took a whole day.

After entering the city, Su Heng also felt a burst of hunger in his stomach.

Leaving from the merchant's villa, Su Heng went out and found a restaurant called "Yueminglou".

In the restaurant, there are many lamp holders in the shape of birds, like balls of blue fire, illuminating the whole Yueming Building as if it were daytime.

Su Heng took his sister into the restaurant.

Find a seat on the second floor near a window.

Soon, a little girl in Tsing Yi bowed slightly, holding a ledger menu in his hand, came to Su Heng, and said hello: "What do you want to order, my shop's gold and silver flowers, braised pork with pickled vegetables, stuffed pork, etc.?" Eggplant and stuffed tofu taste good, you can try it.”

Su Heng took the menu and randomly ordered seven or eight side dishes and two pots of good Longjing.

Xiao Er carefully wrote down the dishes in the account book, and then gave two sets of preserved fruit and pastries for free, and then bowed and left.

Although the clothes on Su Heng and Su Ping were plain, even ordinary people with Su Heng's body would know that this man was definitely not a weak warrior.

But all warriors.

There is no Lord who is short of money.

In other words, if you want to achieve success in martial arts, you must have a lot of banknote resources to guarantee it.

Su Heng's big table dish.

It looks like a lot of weight, but the price is only about 40 taels of silver.

For Su Heng today, the money is nothing but drizzle, and he can't even buy a suitable elixir.

Served quickly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the delicious dishes were placed on the table, which made people's index fingers move.

"Although the dishes in this restaurant taste good, the price is really too expensive."

Su Ping picked up two chopsticks to stir-fry, Xiumei frowned slightly, "More than 40 taels of silver are enough for an ordinary family's life needs for several years."

"Now the order is broken, and the money is worthless day by day." Su Heng smiled and comforted: "Being able to eat and drink well is more important than anything else. I will take care of the future, sister, just rest assured."

"You…"

Su Ping sighed and stopped talking.

Su Heng was eating, but his attention was not on the delicate dishes in front of him.

He focused his attention on his ears. Although the environment in the restaurant was a bit chaotic, Su Heng's perception was so keen that he had strengthened it nine times. He could detect every small conversation in the entire restaurant.

"A herb picker in the mountains said that on the Yaowang Mountain, he saw a real dragon soaring up the clouds and fog, and the scenery is magnificent."

"Now all forces are looking for the whereabouts of the real dragon. The imperial court wants to follow the example of the Great Zhao Dynasty to continue the national fortune. The rebellious army and anti-kings also want to use the real dragon to ascend to the throne. The masters of the rivers and lakes hope to use the dragon's blood. Tempering the body, casting the dragon blood martial body, even those moon worship cults that have been hidden for hundreds of years have become active recently."

Two middle-aged men in brocade clothes who looked like businessmen were chatting and drinking in the corner.

"Chu Feng, the young master of Tianhu Mountain Villa, and Xue Longwu, the third master of Chifeng Village, are going to fight on the mountain outside the city. The time has not yet been set." The two young men who looked like warriors ate meat and drank heavily.

When the names of Chu Feng and Xue Longwu were mentioned, their faces were full of fanaticism.

That look.

It was similar to the groupies Su Heng saw.

Wudao is prosperous in Yunzhou, and commerce is developed.Over time, a unique martial arts culture has been formed. Some young warriors who are handsome in appearance and not weak in strength have a large number of supporters.

Sometimes there will be special clothing shops, weapon craftsmen, etc. to sign contracts with these young warriors.

Let them endorse their products.

After paying a sum of money, they can often get good sales in the current season.

"The birth of a real dragon is a fake. Some people want to use the real dragon to stir up the wind and rain in Yunzhou. It is true to take the opportunity to cause chaos." An old Taoist with white eyebrows frowned and sighed: "The prosperity of Yunzhou today is fake, and the ruin is real. Although my way has Joining the WTO, but facing such a chaotic situation is also powerless."

"Mercy! Mercy!"

Opposite the white-browed Taoist, another younger old Taoist echoed.

(End of this chapter)