Chapter 292: Sigh Red Medicine

When Zhao Long heard the young shopkeeper's words, he frowned and asked, "Then what level is your current cultivation?"

Everyone focused their eyes on Zhang Ming, obviously this question has been curious to everyone.

The young man took a sip of the burning knife and said with some amazement: "That time I was extremely injured, even if I forcibly fell into the realm to speed up my recovery, I would have been in retreat for half a year. My current martial arts realm is only in the realm of chivalry. Over the years, it has been deserted, and there is even a tendency to fall again. ”

It is very difficult for a martial arts powerhouse to cultivate to an advanced level, and if it is not a last resort, no one will choose to fall. Just like Helian Tiexin at the beginning, if he hadn't been seriously injured three times or twice, and even used two "Luo Luodan" pills of the Medicine King Valley, the other party would have to choose to fall in the end.

The double-knife young man's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "In this way, you and I drank that day, and you must have used the so-called Western Regions Blinding Method!"

It turned out that when Zhao Long found out about Zhang Ming's strangeness that day, he had doubts in his heart. At this time, listening to his explanation, I also understood the key.

Everyone who drank together that day thought that Zhang Ming's internal strength cultivation was unfathomable, and he could adjust the internal strength of his body within three steps, forcing all the alcohol out of his body. However, the reality was that the young shopkeeper had not drunk much wine at all that day, and that which he had drunk was poured into the wine bag in his sleeve.

Zhang Ming bowed his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Although I make wine, I am not good at drinking. Although Brother Yi is not very old, this amount of alcohol is indeed only seen in Zhang's life, and he really admires it!"

Yi Xifeng looked at the young man beside him, groaned slightly, and said slowly: "In half a year, a lot may have happened. Therefore, Brother Zhang should ask Qin Huniang in person. ”

When Zhang Ming heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he was silent for a few breaths, and sighed: "To ask or not to ask, does it still matter?"

It turned out that after the young man was out of the customs after healing, he rushed to the Eighteen Hutong as soon as possible, but after many inquiries, the young man realized that the Qin girl did not wait for him, but recruited the guests to enter the curtain a few months ago.

I heard that the first customer who took away Qin Hongyao's "Red Pill" was still a merchant magnate, and it cost a lot of money, and this matter could be called the beautiful talk of the entire Fengyue Flower Building at that time.

Since then, Zhang Ming's originally fiery heart has been as if he is dead, and he has written a letter to his master, so he bought a piece of land here and started the business of Jianghu taverns.

Yi Xifeng naturally didn't know what it was, but he had a brief contact with the woman, and he could sense that the other party was not the kind of woman who had no bottom line.

It's just that there are some things, after all, it's a matter between the two, and it can't be justified if others interfere too much.

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Fallen Leaf City, in the western district of the city, in a deep house.

"You say, that person seriously injured you with one finger?" Yin Shisan asked with a solemn face.

The yellow lion raised his head, glanced at his boss, and then nodded and said, "That's right, although the cultivation realm is also a chivalrous ascending realm, the level of strength has far exceeded the level of ascending the realm. ”

Gang Leader Yin groaned slightly, turned his head to the red mole and said, "Yellow Lion said, do you know this person?"

The red mole standing on the side with his head on his head was startled at first, and he hurriedly recovered from his distraction, and then said slowly: "Hui Yu Gang Master, this person is indeed a benefactor of his subordinates in the Eighteen Hutong. It's just that the slave family doesn't know the depth of its strength. ”

Yin Shisan frowned, thinking to himself: If you can defeat Xie Huangqi with one finger, then his strength must not be below him, how can this kind of character have no background?

Thinking of this, the young gang leader said in a deep voice: "This matter is very important, let me report it to Lord Junzai and then make a decision." ”

Although the Sand River Gang is helping Ji Shenfu to govern the entire Jianghu forces in Fallen Leaf City, this influence is limited to ordinary warriors and forces. As for dealing with a powerful chivalrous man, this is beyond their jurisdiction.

The red mole and the yellow lion withdrew from the mansion one after another, and because the hall master Xie was not lightly injured this time, he naturally did not have the energy and physical strength to spend on the woman anymore, so they returned to their own halls.

It just so happened that when he was leaving the deep mansion here, it suddenly rained heavily, and the thunder rumbled, accompanied by the autumn rain, adding a bit of gloom to the entire Fallen Leaf City

Qin Hongyao, that is, the red mole, she sat in the carriage, looking at the autumn rain outside the car window, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't stop pouring out.

"You're still in Deciduous City!"

"Why didn't you come to me again?"

"Why don't you look at me again?"

......

Countless scenes of the past came to mind. There is sweetness, but also hatred, with all the grievances suffered over the years. Qin Hongyao thought that he had long forgotten the feeling of tears, but at this time, the tears were flowing more and more.

"Why didn't you come and marry me that day? I don't want to be drunk with them...... I don't want to!"

"You promised me that you would be together forever......! Already...... I don't deserve you......"

......

Some people have already decided not to see each other in this life. But when we really met, I realized that I had never forgotten.

The infatuated daughter's heart is always difficult to tell in words! Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, and give a special poem to talk about your heart.

"Sighing Red Medicine"

It's a pity that we met too late,

It's a pity that the affection is too shallow.

The intention is to entrust life and death,

How do you expect that the fate is scattered.

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One side of love is deeply planted,

On the one hand, shirk the euphemism.

The rumbling autumn rain enters the heart,

It is mostly doubt, understanding, sighing, regretting, cold, and understanding.

.................. Dividing line ..................

The rumbling autumn rain smashed on the Chunfeng River, and on the wharf by the river, there were many strong men busy carrying things. Although there is no such thing as rain and moisture in these freshwater aquatic products, those dried fish that are dried outside must be moved into the house in time.

In a fisherman's house, Zhou Di, Zhong Lingxi, and Qi Chengcheng were discussing in a low voice.

"You mean, the people of the Shahe Gang in Fallen Leaf City suddenly came to give gifts to the Feng Shui Gang?" Zhou Di asked with some confusion.

Zhong Lingxi nodded, and Qi Chengcheng on the side touched his chin and said, "In my experience, eighty percent of the gang leader of this Shahe Gang has a strange-looking daughter, and this is here to propose!"

Zhou Di and the beautiful girl didn't bother with the boy, but the other party obviously didn't plan to stop his brain, and was still muttering there.

The halberd-wielding young man said in a deep voice, "This kind of thing is indeed a bit abnormal. If you want to say that the other two major Jianghu sects, it is reasonable to give each other some gifts, but if you want to say that the Shahe Gang and the Feng Shui Gang, the possibility is extremely low!"

Zhong Lingxi, as the eldest lady of the Zhong family, will naturally not be like Yi Xifeng or Li Xintian. She knows even more about the rumors in the rivers and lakes than Zhou Di, after all, the children of rich families like to gossip when they have nothing to do.