Everything has two sides.
For example, this bastard attribute.
The original Lu Ming was such a bastard that he didn't do anything, Erliu didn't understand.
But because he likes to play and have fun, he knows a lot of seemingly useless knowledge.
For example, one of the taboos in this black market: rain kills buildings.
The black market is run by the Sanxiang Gang and is protected by Tianzitang. However, in the world of Jianghu, it is important to make money together, and only by being friendly can you make money.
In order to expand the scale and influence of the black market, there are many strongholds belonging to other forces in this black market.
Yu Sha Lou is one of them.
It seems that Yushalou has a very famous name - it is a killer and intelligence organization, and its business is not even limited to the Zhou Kingdom.
In short, it is a behemoth that is beyond the reach of the Three Phase Gang.
Although Yushalou in this black market is just a small stronghold of Yushalou, no one dares to mess with it, and its status is aloof.
Stepping into the stone house, a woman wearing a fox mask approached.
"My guest, what do you need?"
"intelligence."
Lu Ming responded and looked into the room.
The furnishings in the room are simple, with a table and a chair, and an incense burner on the table, filling the air with the smell of incense candles.
At the end of the house, three passages branched out, spreading deeper.
When the woman heard Lu Ming's words, she gave him a gentle salute: "We need capital verification."
Without saying a word, Lu Ming took out the brocade bag and unfolded it slightly to reveal a thick stack of gold tickets.
Ten thousand taels of gold, undoubtedly a huge fortune!
Through the eye holes of the fox mask, Lu Ming vaguely saw the surprise flashing in the woman's eyes.
In a place as big as Xuanshui City, not many people can get more than ten thousand taels of gold tickets.
Before the woman could say anything else, a woman's voice suddenly came from the corridor behind.
"Master, please come to room three."
The woman in front of him led the way for Lu Ming, while Uncle Ying was blocked outside the corridor.
Lu Ming followed the woman into the corridor on the right, and soon came to a small door.
The woman opened the door and Lu Ming walked in. He saw a simple table in the small room. Opposite the table, a fox-faced woman in black was sitting. When she saw Lu Ming, the woman said softly: "My little girl Yue Ya has met Mr. Lu."
…
Pointing out Lu Ming's identity may be to demonstrate Yushalou's intelligence capabilities.
Lu Ming didn't mind this either, he just followed Yue Ya's guidance and sat across from Yue Ya.
Their eyes met, and Yue Ya spoke first: "I wonder what information the young master wants to buy?"
Lu Ming: "What information do you have?"
Yue Ya covered her mouth and smiled: "Yushalou sells everything. As long as you can afford the price, we can tell you whatever you want to know."
"But our charges are indeed not low... Mr. Lu, please be mentally prepared."
Lu Ming nodded in understanding, took out all the tens of thousands of gold tickets in the package, and placed them on the table.
He pressed the golden ticket with one hand and tapped the table with the other. After a long time, Lu Ming finally spoke.
"I want to know all the causes and consequences of Lu Yao's death, everything!"
All this started with the death of Lu Yao!
Lu Yao was not dead and everything was calm, but as soon as Lu Yao died, all kinds of monsters and monsters appeared.
Obviously, Lu Yao's death was the beginning of everything. At this moment, in front of Yu Sha Lou, Lu Ming went straight to the topic without saying a word.
However, Yue Ya slowly shook her head: "Your question is expensive, very expensive."
Lu Ming frowned instantly.
He patted the thick stack of golden tickets and said, "Not enough?"
"Far from enough."
This made Lu Ming pick up the golden ticket. He crossed his legs and counted the money while thinking.
It wasn't until a long time passed that Lu Ming asked again: "What is your Yushalou's charging standard..."
"The wider the scope of the intelligence, the stronger the people involved, and the higher their status, the more fees will be charged."
"So Lu Yao's death was very involved?"
Yue Ya smiled softly but did not respond.
Until Lu Ming spoke again: "Then let me change the question."
"Sanxiang Gang Tianzitang, Song Laosan."
"What business is he responsible for in the Sanxiang Gang? Why does Jade Rakshasa value him so much?"
"I want to know everything there is to know about this person."
His own cousin, in order to avenge Song Laosan, sold his own cousin backhand.
The right way is to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. If you don't look at Lu Ming's face, you should also look at Lu Yao's face, right?
Lu Yao was still lying in the mourning hall at that time!
But she didn't.
The Jade Rakshasa actually kicked Lu Ming into the pit, and then released the wild beast named Song Laosan!
Although Lu Ming also admitted that this matter was mostly his fault, but...
Yue Ya's red lips parted slightly.
"A thousand taels of gold."
"How many!?"
At first, Lu Ming thought he had heard wrongly.
But when he looked at Yue Ya, he saw that there was no smile in Yue Ya's eyes, and he instantly understood something.
He suddenly chuckled.
"That's it..."
…
Lu Ming stayed in room three for a full hour.
Just when Uncle Ying was wondering if something happened to Lu Ming, Lu Ming Shi Shiran walked out of Room 3.
"Go, get out of here."
Lu Ming left Yushalou with Uncle Ying. He stood at the door and looked behind him. Understanding and pain flashed through Lu Ming's eyes...
He suddenly asked: "Uncle Ying, how much money does the family have?"
Uncle Ying said truthfully: "We are barely getting by."
These four words made Lu Ming's flesh hurt even more.
He sighed: "It's too expensive, it's too damn expensive."
However, I thought that all the questions I had asked had been answered, so those mere yellow and white things were not worth mentioning.
Lu Ming cheered up again and waved his hand.
"walk home."
…
After returning home, Lu Ming didn't care about other trivial matters. He just locked himself in the training room and took out the secret medicine that he brought from the Martial Arts Pavilion in the morning.
Several secret books, bottles and jars, arranged in an orderly manner.
Heavy Mountain Palm, secret book, plus eighth-grade and seventh-grade related medicines.
Iron Clothes Skill, secret book, plus ninth-grade, eighth-grade and seventh-grade related medicines.
Three Transformations of Yunlong, secret book, plus related drugs of ninth, eighth and seventh grades.
Finally, there are the Seven-Star Plum-Breaking Secret Manual and the Cloud Flash Fencing Secret Manual.
In addition to the Spirit Snake Sword that Lu Ming knew before, Lu Ming currently has six martial arts, including three at the seventh level, all of which are body-building techniques, two at the eighth level and one at the ninth level, all of which are fighting techniques.
To be honest, the martial arts collection in the Sanxiang Clan's martial arts pavilion is really not that large, but in this world where a ninth-level body-building technique is enough to open a martial arts gym, Lu Ming's martial arts resources are really not bad. .
Ordinary people have to rack their brains to acquire a body-building technique, and financial resources and luck are all indispensable. And with Lu Ming's three body-building techniques and all the supporting medicines in his possession, there is no longer any obstacle to reaching the peak of the seventh level.
The reason why we only engage in four martial arts has a certain meaning of "compressing the card library".
Too much low-quality martial arts is harmful to the game.
"The rest is speed."
"Improve your strength as quickly as possible so that you can cope with everything that comes next."
A faint eagerness flashed through Lu Ming's eyes.
Ever since he left Yushalou, Lu Ming felt as if a big stone had been pressed down on his heart, feeling heavy and uncomfortable.
That's a kind of heavy pressure in the face of force majeure!
But closing his eyes and waiting for death was not Lu Ming's style.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming picked up the secret book of Iron Clothes Technique and read it carefully.
…
Iron Clothes Kung Fu is a seventh-level martial arts, and the whole body tempering seems to be excellent, but in fact it is a bit useless.
Because it is extremely difficult to practice Iron Clothes Kung Fu, and the accompanying drugs are extremely toxic, if you are not careful, the poison will enter your body and damage your roots.
Lu Ming didn't care about this anymore.
Not because of the mini-game system. The mini-game system can only bring martial arts insights and increase the speed of practice, but it has no detoxification effect.
The reason why Lu Ming didn't care was because now he knew even more how much trouble he was involved in - without power, a tragic death would be his only fate!
Drinking poison to quench thirst is nothing more than this!
Open the medicine bottle and take a sip of the medicine.
The spicy medicinal liquid bloomed from the taste buds and went deep into the stomach along the throat, making Lu Ming feel hot all over.
He stood up and followed the postures in the secret book. Soon, Lu Ming felt sweat seeping out of his pores, and his skin began to feel itchy and warm.
After about three minutes, Lu Ming stopped immediately, ignoring the power of the medicine flowing freely in his body.
Open the mini-game system and look at the properties panel.
Then he saw the letter saying:
