Is it possible that this true energy can be divided into yin and yang? The hot one is yang and his is yin? Shen Luo said whimsically.
He only practiced martial arts with the big man for a month, and he never went there again.
It's not that he doesn't want to go, but that he doesn't have time. Recently, the Black Hand Gang has had a conflict with the Black Qiongmen.
The disciples of the two gangs fought, and both sides lost a lot of men, so there were many more wounded.
Now that Mr. Zhao is away, he is basically treating the wounded.
Fortunately, they were just skin injuries, so just apply some medicine and that's it.
But there were too many wounded, and the herbs in the valley were being consumed rapidly.
For this reason, he reported to the sect and got some money to go down the mountain to buy some medicinal herbs.
After receiving his report, the senior leaders of the sect gave him some money and asked him to go down and buy it.
Thinking of buying so many things, it was difficult for him to carry them alone, so he wanted to find someone to go with him.
After thinking about it, it seems that he can only find Jiang Fugui. He has been in the sect for so long, and he is only a little familiar with Jiang Fugui.
Fortunately, Jiang Fugui had told him where he lived before, so it was very convenient to find it. When Shen Luo found Jiang Fugui.
Jiang Fugui was still very surprised that the other party came to his door for no reason. Later, Shen Luo explained his purpose of coming.
He agreed to go down the mountain with him.
Shen Luo and Jiang Fugui were walking and chatting on the way down the mountain.
"Junior Brother Jiang, the fight between the Black Qiong Clan and the Black Hand Gang has been very fierce recently, so be careful!" Shen Luo said with concern.
After all, the battle between the two factions is not as simple as a martial arts competition, but it involves death.
Jiang Fugui was a little disapproving and said with joy, "Even so, this is a great opportunity to gain fame early in the world."
"As long as I perform well in the fight with the Black Hand Gang, I will have a chance to be favored by the elders of the sect and be accepted as a disciple."
"At that time, I can practice more advanced martial arts."
Since Jiang Fugui joined the sect, he has been practicing hard day and night.
Just to have a chance to show up in the world and become famous in the world.
When Shen Luo heard Jiang Fugui's words, he was immediately stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party valued fame and fortune so much. Is this the pursuit of wealth through danger?
Speaking of Jiang Fugui, so is he himself. Everyone wants to be famous all over the world.
Heiqiongmen is only four or five miles away from Musu Town. They walked very quickly and arrived in just one stick of incense.
Entering Musu Town, the streets are full of bustling people.
It was very lively, with farmers carrying vegetables, woodcutters carrying firewood, businessmen on their way and an endless stream of carriages coming in and out.
It doesn't seem to be affected at all by the battle between the two major gangs, the Black Qiongmen and the Black Hand Gang.
Shen Luo clearly felt that the passers-by on the road looked at the two of them differently.
There seems to be a hint of awe, a conscious alienation, and no daring to get close.
After all, they all wore the costumes of Black Qiongmen disciples, which made them very conspicuous.
As the Black Qiongmen who control half of Musu Town, they have a high status in this town.
Even the lowest-ranking outer disciple in the gang is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The two of them were wandering around Musu Town, probably because they hadn't been to the market for too long.
It's all fun to see what's new on the street.
This was the first time for Shen Luo to actually go shopping in Musu Town.
When he came with his second uncle's carriage, he stayed in the inn and never went out.
Since he was a playful teenager, Shen Luo didn't buy the herbs immediately, but instead wandered around inside.
In the shopping area on the west side of the town, there are shops on both sides of the street, most of which are the property of wealthy families in the town.
The inn that Uncle Shen Luo took him to before was in that direction.
There are warehouses, rice cloth tea and salt shops, restaurants, teahouses and other shops everywhere.
Because there is a big river outside the town on the west side, which can transport materials, the west side of the town is the most prosperous and lively.
To the south of the town is a civilian residential area, home to tens of thousands of civilians.
They are all narrow and cramped mud houses with wooden houses, low streets are crowded, and there are unpleasant smelling ditches everywhere.
Although Musu Town is only a small town, I still want to have a house of my own in the town.
The price is too high and beyond the reach of ordinary poor people.
The north side of the town is where rich people live, at the north street entrance.
There is also a famous brothel in Musu Town, where orioles sing and dance, flowers bloom, and the music of the piano is subtle.
The madam led a group of girls outside the building to attract customers, and attracted passers-by on the roadside to enter the building to enjoy themselves.
When I walked to another street, I saw a large group of people gathered around to watch a juggling troupe perform a fire-breathing performance.
Tricks such as drilling through fire rings and breaking breast stones with a hammer often drew cheers and cheers from the crowd.
Shen Luo and Jiang Fugui stopped and watched for a moment, marveling at these exquisite tricks.
The two of them walked around for a while, but Shen Luo felt a little hungry.
I happened to see a tofu shop selling bean curd cakes.
This tofu puff is a good thing. I would buy a bowl of it every time I went down the mountain in the village.
"Staff, please bring two bowls of tofu with a spoonful of sugar, two fried dough sticks and two tea eggs."
Shen sat down at a table in the shop and shouted to the store owner.
As Jiang Fugui's senior brother, he naturally brought a portion for him.
Shen Luo has gained a lot of money in these days in the sect, and Shen Luo can be considered a rich man.
However, he entrusted people to bring most of the money to his second uncle.
Then let the second uncle find someone to send him back to his hometown.
He had food and drink in the sect, so it was of no use asking for so much money.
After a while, two bowls of tofu puffs were quickly placed in front of me.
Looking at the freshly baked tofu puffs in front of him, he picked up a fried dough stick, bit into it, and then ate the tofu puffs.
It smells so good!
Shen Luo was eating tofu nao at the stall, when suddenly he glanced and seemed to find something.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look into the distance.
Taking a closer look, he turned out to be sleeping.
Zhao Mian, who joined the sect with him and Jiang Fugui, why is he here.
At this time, Jiang Fugui was eating tofu nao in a bowl, and suddenly stopped eating when he saw Shen Luo in front of him.
While looking in one direction, driven by curiosity, Jiang Fugui couldn't help but turn his head to look.
"Sleep!" Jiang Fugui exclaimed.
I saw an ugly man with short stature, dark skin and pockmarked face on the road over there.
Walking on the street, the man looked left and right.
That person was Zhao Mian mentioned by Shen Luo and Jiang Fugui.
Zhaomian heard someone calling him and looked for the sound.
I saw Shen Luo and Jiang Fugui eating tofu pudding at the tofu stall.
"Jiang Fugui!"
"sink!"
"Why are you here?" Zhao Mian smiled and shouted a little unexpectedly when he saw Shen Luo and Jiang Fugui.
Then Zuomian strode over to the stall, sat down with them and ordered a portion of tofu noodle.
