"I've been waiting for a long time, Senior Sister Jin!"

Zong Xian leaped forward dexterously, clasping his fists and saluting.

"Han boy, you finally look like a teenager after you change your clothes!"

"We're not in the martial arts hall again, and we don't have to call us any senior brothers and sisters anymore."

"Just call me Zhuyue!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place!"

I saw Jin Zhuyue turn to look at him and beckoned with a smile.

The two of them walked towards the street on the side of the square.

Zong Xian didn't think it was strange to hear her say this, this martial arts hall was no different from the school in the previous life, and the so-called senior brother was more similar to the title of "senior, junior". It's not as strict as the martial arts sect.

In particular, the martial arts routines that Jin Zhuyue learned are quite complicated, and the martial arts halls in Bei'an City have also worshiped several of them, and they have the idea of being the best of the scholars, and they don't care about the "brother and sister" relationship in the martial arts hall.

She was willing to call Senior Brother Zongxian in the Yueshan Changquan Gym and on errands, just to give Master Qi a face.

Leaving the museum at this time, she naturally didn't want to call Zong Xian, the "hairy child", with her senior brother and senior brother short.

Of course, she knew that Zong's kung fu was not bad, and he was cautious and quick-witted, and he was willing to help that day, which showed that he and herself were the same kind of people.

Therefore, Jin Zhuyue is also willing to make friends with Zong Xian.

Zong Xian also understands this truth, he saw that this woman was martial arts, chivalrous, and not bad, and there were only benefits to making friends with her, not harm.

It can only be said that both of them thought of going together.

……

The streets of the eastern part of the city are particularly lively.

Occasionally, three or five children in new jackets can be seen running and playing.

The streets are full of people, and it can be said that there is an endless stream.

Horse-drawn carriages loaded with heavy goods stopped on the street, and many men in short coats with sweat towels around their necks squatted on the side of the road, waiting for their employers to come to the door.

These men dress like this all year round, in the scorching heat and in the cold winter.

Zong Xian took a closer look and found that every force worker was actually a martial artist with a lot of blood and a little kung fu.

"Huh?"

"Isn't that Wang Tiehu?"

When he looked around, Jin Zhuyue, who was walking one step ahead, suddenly made a soft "huh".

Hearing her words, Zong Xian looked in the direction of her sight and really saw Wang Tiehu, only to see that the kid was also wearing a short coat, squatting listlessly behind a few laborers, his right hand playing with the floating soil on the ground, looking a little absent-minded.

But seeing Jin Zhuyue's face suddenly revealed, Zong Xian was puzzled in his heart.

"Bamboo... Taketsuki..."

"Isn't Wang Tiehu a good hand at the gangs in the walled area?"

"It stands to reason that he has a gang to raise, why do you have to come here to bleed and work hard?"

Zong Xian really didn't understand this.

Usually in the martial arts hall, most of the time everyone trains on their own.

Sometimes Jin Zhuyue will also leave the hall to do some things, and some people often miss class, and they can't see it once for three days, not everyone stays in the martial arts hall all day long like Zong Xian and practices hard.

Master Qi didn't care about this situation, anyway, Shu Xiu had accepted it, and whether he was willing to come to the hall to practice was another matter for himself.

In the future, as time goes by, when most of these disciples encounter bottlenecks, more people will leave the museum to find work.

Like those old martial arts halls in the city, many disciples have practiced to the level of the Forging Realm, and if they can't break through the bottleneck several times in a row, they will almost choose to give up.

Relying on the martial arts of the forging realm, it is more than enough to be the backbone of a nursing home or a small gang.

However, this Wang Tiehu should have another secret, Zong Xian has paid attention to him, and knows that this kid is still very diligent in practicing martial arts, and his root bone qualifications are not bad, he will go to the hall every day to practice hard, and he will only leave for a while in the afternoon.

These words made Jin Zhuyue turn around and glance at him before speaking.

"You don't go out and walk around on weekdays, and you're not in the gang, so it's normal not to know the news about this."

"A few days ago, Wang Tiehu's Gray Crow Gang was picked by the Sanshui Gang in the Huan'er Village District, and Wang Tiehu escaped because he went to the city to practice martial arts."

"He has no father or mother, and he has a six or seven-year-old sister at home."

"Now that the gang is broken, he must find another way to live in order to support himself and his sister, but I didn't expect him to become a laborer."

Zong Xian frowned as he listened, and thought secretly in his heart.

"Why are there three water gangs everywhere?"

Seeing that he was a little distracted, Jin Zhuyue greeted.

"Let's go, Fang Market is ahead."

Zong Xian replied and followed her along the street, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding being seen by Wang Tiehu.

After walking a short distance, he suddenly asked again.

"Then where did the Sanshui Gang come from?"

Jin Zhuyue, who was walking in front, did not stop and replied casually.

"I heard my father say that the Sanshui Gang was originally a small gang in the Xian'er Village District."

"A few months ago, I went to the Mo family in the inner city, and specialized in doing some black work, so as to get the support of the Mo family, and even picked up several small gangs in the nearby walled areas, and gradually there was a growing trend, intending to enter the city and become one of the few big forces."

At this point, she paused for a moment before adding.

"It's the Mo family where Mo He is!"

"But if the Sanshui Gang wants to go into the city to get a piece of the pie, it's also wishful thinking."

"Now the four major gangs in the city are all merged from the original six gangs and four factions, and they have long been operating their own land, even if the Sanshui Gang is ten times stronger, it is still not enough!"

Jin Zhuyue's words made Zong Xian suddenly brightened.

"I see..."

He whispered to himself, as if he had thought of something.

At this time, Jin Zhuyue, who was walking in front, staggered.

"Here, this is Dongjiekoufang City!"

In front of the two stands a generous archway, on the book "Dongjiekoufang City" five big characters, as far as the eye can see, the square is more lively and noisy, a wine flag, business flags fluttering in the wind, along the street stalls row upon row.

Walking in the streets are all warriors in strong suits and merchants with big bellies in brocade clothes and jade hats, and there are no beggars, diao children, and poor people in the walled area in sight.

This is because there are a few big men watching the market at the entrance of the street.

Jin Zhuyue walked over with Zong Xian, with a wave of her long sleeves, and a wooden sign with the word "eagle" on her white wrist, those big men hurriedly hugged their fists after seeing the wooden card, and did not dare to stop it in the slightest, which shows the power of the Sky Eagle faction in the west of the city.

Walking into the market, the buildings on both sides are red lacquered wooden buildings with the top of the standard, and the road under the feet is a thick square stone wide road, but a rough sweep makes Zong Xian have a feeling of dazzling eyes.

Seeing that Zong Xian looked like he had never seen the world, Jin Zhuyue felt very interesting, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

"Each of the four districts of the outer city has a large square."

"The south of the city is Jinyi Fang, the west of the city is Xiangying Fang, and the east of the city is this East Street."

"As for the north of the city, there is the port wharf, and there is an Anpingbu market."

"However, the most famous, highest-grade, and most complete shops and goods in the city, you have to look at the Linlangfang in the inner city!"

Zong Xian listened attentively, and knew a little more about the city.

Seeing that his expression was extremely serious, Jin Zhuyue also had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in her heart.

After continuing to walk for about five or six minutes, the two came to a business stall called "Hundred Soldiers Building", Jin Zhuyue pulled her sleeve and whispered.

"This is it!"