I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 77 Ru Mu (Happy New Year's Eve)
After drinking and eating.

Su Heng also inquired a lot of news from the chats of everyone in the restaurant.

Most of them are about the birth of the real dragon.

Regarding this matter, there are different opinions. Some people think that the birth of the real dragon is false, while others think it is true.

Secondly, it is the distribution of power in the entire state capital area.Yaowang Valley, Chifengzhai, Xuankong Temple, Tianhu Mountain Villa, and Chunyang Temple are recognized as the five major rivers and lakes forces.

There are many warriors and a large number of industries.

He is a tyrant who takes everything from the white and the black, so don't provoke him easily.

Finally, there is news about the Moon Worship Cult.According to legend, this ancient sect has the ability to refine blood corpses.

In its sect, the top blood corpses are not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also have infinite strength, they can also fly into the sky and escape from the ground, possessing a sharper reaction ability than ordinary people.

Even a martial artist who is a martial artist in the oven realm.

Don't dare to provoke easily.

When mentioning the Moon Worship Cult, Su Heng thought of the ghost old man who was killed by him back then.

I don't know if there is some kind of connection between the ghost old man and this moon worship cult.

after eating.

It was already dark.

But there are lanterns on both sides of the road, bringing light.

Even at night, there are many pedestrians on the road, and there are bursts of women's laughter and noise from the bars of the restaurant next to it, which makes people daydream.

Su Heng took his second sister back to the villa.

Before leaving the villa, the maid who led the way gave Su Heng and the second sister a wooden belt.

There is a Shang character engraved on the waist card, exuding a touch of sandalwood.

With this waist card.

It is very convenient to be able to come and go freely in the villa.

Of course, there are still some forbidden places to stay away from, so as to avoid getting into trouble.

Silent all night.

Wait until the next day, when the sky clears up.

The Qingniao Building where Su Heng lived attracted a guest, and it was Shang Qingwu.

Shang Qingwu is a martial arts master with strong physical fitness. Even in winter, he still wears beautiful white clothes and white skirts. When the breeze blows, the skirts on his body are tightly attached to his body, outlining a perfect waist and hips. curve.

"Have you had breakfast, Brother Su?"

Shang Qingwu greeted Su Heng with a smile.

Returning to the home, meeting with his mother and elders, fighting with his brothers and sisters, Shang Qingwu was busy all night.

When I saw Su Heng and Su Ping at this time, I felt a little relaxed, and a smile appeared on my face naturally.

"Fortunately."

Su Heng nodded and asked, "What are you looking for me this time?"

"Do you still remember what I told you yesterday?" Shang Qingwu said sternly, "My mother wants to see you. If it can be done, maybe I can help Brother Heng find a way out."

Although Su Heng's talent is not bad.

But for ordinary warriors, if they can join a certain force and have a famous teacher teach them, it will definitely be much better than studying alone.

Old man Mei was just an ordinary martial artist, and he couldn't even take a punch from Su Heng.But even now, old man Mei's occasional two words of advice can bring great inspiration to Su Heng.

"Then thank Miss Shang!"

Su Heng clasped his fists and said.

He was really moved.

When Shang Qingwu returned to his home, he must have faced many trivial matters.

But even so, she still put Su Heng's affairs at the top of the list.In this world, it is very difficult to meet someone who can treat you so sincerely without relatives or relatives.

"What I promised you, I will naturally do it." Shang Qingwu stretched out his hand, brushing the wind-blown hair by his ears.

She had a faint smile on her face.

But what came to my mind was the brutal scene of Su Heng wearing armor and crushing three martial artists who practiced strength.

The figure in the black armor with animal patterns always overlapped with the figure of his father in his memory.

so that afterwards.

When Shang Qingwu was facing Su Heng.

There is always a strange feeling of admiration in my heart.

"What are you thinking about?" A familiar voice came, and Shang Qingwu returned to reality from the memory, and a big face suddenly appeared in front of her, which startled her a little.

Involuntarily took two steps back.

"No, nothing..." Shang Qingwu sighed, his expression returned to normal.

"Pay more attention to rest. If you don't concentrate, it will be difficult to improve your martial arts cultivation in the future." Su Heng stretched his waist and asked, "When are we going to see your mother?"

"Now you can."

"Then why are you still standing there?" Su Heng waved his hand: "Let's go quickly."

Bypassing the frozen lake and passing through cobbled paths, under the leadership of Shang Qingwu, Su Heng came to the attic where Shang Qingwu's mother, Shang Feiyan, the owner of the merchant, lived.

In front of the elegant attic, there are two maids standing quietly.

These two maids are both twenty-eight years old, young and beautiful, wearing green gauze skirts, their fair skin exposed to the cold air.

Su Heng paused slightly, with surprise on his face.

These two maids were able to stay in such a cold environment for a long time.

Presumably also not a weak blood refiner.

The strength of this merchant is indeed strong. Blood refining warriors are proper elite managers in any gang, but in the merchant, they can only be regarded as servants and maids.

The two maids seemed to have already received the news.

After seeing Shang Qingwu, he slightly bowed his knees and saluted: "I've seen Miss San."

Shang Qingwu stopped, raised his head and said to Su Heng: "I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you in."

"Alright."

Su Heng nodded.

All the way to today, he has experienced a lot of various things, so he will not feel nervous because of these small things.

Shang Qingwu briefly explained to the maid in front of the door, and then left in a hurry, as if he had many other important things to do.The maid in a blue gauze skirt pushed open the door, and with a slight creaking sound, a gust of hot air was blown out from the crack in the door.

Su Heng lowered his head, and followed the maid in front of him to the attic.

Attic interior.

Pieces of pink curtains hang down from mid-air, and red lanterns are decorated on the left and right. Every few steps away, you can see a brass animal stove in the corner, which is burning with raging charcoal fire, and the gas produced is from a special Discharge out of the designed bamboo pipes.

In the entire attic, it was as warm as spring, and one could even feel a slight sweat on the neck after walking a few more steps.

The innermost door was pushed open by the maid.

Inside is a study.

On the wall facing Su Heng, there is a picture album of ladies hanging.

The lady's face was elegant and beautiful, with a plump figure, holding a clean bottle in her hand, her white skin like jade was simply covered with a layer of light pink tulle, and her sensitive parts were faintly visible.

(End of this chapter)