Chapter Seventy-Eight: Becoming an Immortal
If nothing else, Gao Zhu should have been sent by Wang Fangdao to "see" his eyes. Well, maybe part-time as the leader of this mission.
"Brother He, look at this Shenghe town, the liveliness of the real grandmother. ”
The sound of Niu Erjiao interrupted He Shang's thoughts again, and He Shang raised his head to take a look at the lively scenery around him.
Roadside stalls are constantly hawking, pedestrians are wandering leisurely, and adults bring their own naughty children. The sound of children crying is mixed with the cars and horses on the street and the cries on the roadside, which is really ...... Boisterous.
He Shang liked this lively scene very much, perhaps because he used to be a beggar.
Glancing at the roadside stalls, He Shang fixed his eyes on the cars and horses coming and going, nodded slightly and responded: "It is indeed very good, very lively." ”
There are endless pedestrians, continuous caravans of horses and carts, and a river called Sheng River next to it. If nothing else, such a town will surely prosper.
"The guy with the high bamboo pole ran to get in touch. Niu Erjiao wiped his hands, and a bandit ruffian spirit flowed out, and he raised his chin, "Do you want to try it over there?" Shenghe's Fighting Phoenix is the most famous. ”
He Shang didn't know what Fighting Phoenix meant when he heard it, but after thinking about it, he suddenly figured it out. Straight to the two horns of the cow asked, "The cockfighting here is very famous?"
"Who doesn't know within a hundred miles!
After getting Niu Erjiao's reply, He Shang already knew what he was going to do with him next.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a gangster, and he can't do without those things like cockfighting and dog fighting. It seems that Niu Erjiao's hands are itchy in the past few days, and he can't wait to kill the itch.
Looking at the appearance of this guy's scrubbed fists, He Shang paused, and then nodded towards Niu Erjiao.
With He Shang's permission, a flash of excitement appeared in Niu Erjiao's remaining eyes, greeted He Shang, and led him to the chaotic alley at the other end.
The alley is very messy, and the route is dense and confusing, but Niu Erjiao is not slow with He Shang. From this point of view, he must have been to the Sheng River a lot.
He Shang looked at the alleyway at this end, debris and filth all over the ground. There were still a few green grasses in the corners of the roadside.
I don't know the southeast and northwest, so I can only follow the two horns of the cow in front.
After walking for a while, He Shang vaguely heard some noise in the area in front of him, as if it was ...... Fights and stuff like that.
After another pause, He Shang listened intently, and found that there were a lot of random sounds mixed in it.
Shaking his head, He Shang no longer listened to this sound. It's not about yourself, this is the criterion of being a person.
He Shang put away his thoughts and prepared to see the "famous fighting phoenix" in Niu Erjiao's mouth. But after continuing to run forward for a while, Niu Erjiao stopped, and he seemed to hear the sound as well.
............
"Hit, kill that son of a bitch. Wooha, hit, fight to the death!"
What should come will come. He Shang now fully understands this truth.
Glancing at the bull horns shouting vigorously beside him, He Shang glanced at the crowd around him again. Young and old, both men and women. It's like there's nothing to do.
The crowd gathered around the adult wall, hugging the main characters inside.
He Shang's hand was silently resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, he didn't like being in a busy crowd, which would make him feel like he couldn't breathe.
He Shang didn't like this feeling very much, really didn't like it.
(Hehe, that's interesting.) )
"What?"
(You start by looking at these two guys fighting.) )
He Shang's eyes looked at the place where the human wall surrounded the center, where all the excitement began.
can be observed for a long time, and He Shang did not see anything unusual. Isn't it just two men fighting in the street? These two men are neither fists and kickers, nor are they gorgeously dressed, so what can be unusual?
(Hehe, look at their figures.) )
"They're skinny, skinny like a few bones. ”
He Shang was taken aback and noticed something strange here.
On closer inspection, those two guys are indeed very thin, I am afraid that it is the level of skin and bones. The clothes on his body are also very shabby, and he seems to be able to fight with the poor people in the dilapidated holes in Liucheng.
But there are only a few taels of bones left on his body, and I am afraid that even the poor people of Liucheng are not as skinny as them.
What does this mean? The demon monk has absorbed the essence blood? Or is there a hundred-year-old evil spirit in this place? The more He Shang thought about it, the more frightened he became.
In the crowd, just as He Shang was thinking, the fight inside came to an end.
One of the two fighters knocked out his opponent with a vicious punch, and then kicked the enemy to the ground.
Immediately the winner was decided.
The winner cheered, then pulled out a brown paper bag from the loser's arms. In front of the whole street, I opened the paper packet and revealed the white powder inside.
"Hehe, it's really Cheng Xiansan. He Shang heard Niu Erjiao beside him laugh, so He Shang was even more puzzled.
But that didn't stop him from watching.
There is only a thin layer of white powder in the paper packet, what is this thing?
He Shang was puzzled, and then he saw that the victor's face was abnormally rosy, and even the hand holding the paper bag trembled.
Suck, suck deeply, suck with all your strength.
Trembling, trembling violently, trembling like a sickness.
In the end, the man's face was ruddy, which could be described as radiant.
"What is this?" He Shang pushed the two horns of Niu beside him.
It is said that after sucking it, you can be as happy as an immortal, and you can be as happy as a cloud. Niu Erjiao looked at the guy and smiled.
"It's a pity that the big boss won't let us suck. Niu Erjiao sighed and continued, "The last Sun turtle egg who secretly bought this thing was beaten half to death and expelled from the hall of the head of the house. ”
Cheng Xiansan, He Shang muttered the name, and then some memories suddenly exploded.
This name appears in the "Weide Traveling Mountain Classic".
Cheng Xian San, white powder, sucking like the clouds and driving the mist of the immortals are happy, but the essence of long-term food can cut bones, not for a long time.
I thought it was just the nonsense of the bookkeeper, but who knew that it would come true today.
(Pretty impressive, isn't it? There's more to this thing than that!) Hahaha, give people away to become immortals!)
Mo Jue admired He Shang and continued to watch, but one person found him.
"Lord He, take care of everything. Old Man Chen invited the adults to go to the Chen family's mansion to talk. ”
Gao Zhu's hoarse voice sounded from behind.