Chapter 292: Sighing on Red Medicine
When Zhao Long heard what the young shopkeeper said, he frowned and asked, "Then what level is your current cultivation level at?"
Everyone focused their attention on Zhang Ming. Obviously, this question has been something that everyone has been curious about.
The young man took a sip of the Shao Knife and said with some regret: "The injury was very serious. Even if I forced myself to fall into the realm to speed up my recovery, I would still have to be in seclusion for half a year. My current martial arts realm is only at the level of a knight's ascension. These are It has been neglected for years, and there is even a tendency to fall into decline again.”
It is very difficult for martial arts masters to advance in their own cultivation. If it is not a last resort, no one will choose to fall into this state. Just like Helian Tiexin back then, if he hadn't been seriously injured again and again, and even used two "Luo Luo Dan" from Yaowang Valley, the opponent would have chosen to fall into this situation as a last resort.
The boy with the double sword flashed his eyes and said softly: "So, when you were drinking with me that day, you must have used the so-called Western Region blindness method!"
It turns out that when Zhao Long noticed Zhang Ming's weirdness that day, he had doubts in his heart. Listening to his explanation at this time, I understood the key.
Everyone who drank together that day thought that Zhang Ming's internal energy cultivation was unfathomable. He could regulate the movement of internal energy in his body in three steps and force all the alcohol out of his body. However, the actual situation is that the young shopkeeper did not drink much wine at all that day. As for what he drank, he poured it into the wine bag in his sleeve.
Zhang Ming slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Although I make wine, I am not good at drinking. Although brother Yi is not old, his drinking capacity is the only one Zhang has seen in his life. I really admire him!"
Yi Xifeng looked at the young man beside him, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "A lot of things may have happened in half a year. So Brother Zhang should ask Qin Huniang himself."
When Zhang Ming heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He was silent for a few breaths and sighed: "Ask or not, does this matter?"
It turned out that the young man rushed to Shiba Hutong immediately after recovering from his injuries. However, after asking around, the young man realized that Miss Qin was not waiting for him, but had recruited guests a few months ago.
I heard that the first customer who took the "red pill" of Qin Hong Yao was a wealthy businessman, and he spent a lot of money on it. At that time, this incident was the talk of the entire Fengyuehualou.
From then on, Zhang Ming's originally fiery heart seemed to be dead. He wrote a letter to his master, bought a piece of land here, and started business in Jianghu Tavern.
Yi Xifeng naturally didn't know the reason, but he had a brief contact with the woman, and he could sense that she was not the kind of woman with no bottom line.
It's just that some things are, after all, matters between two people, and it can't be justified if others interfere too much.
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Luoye City, in the west district of the city, in a deep mansion.
"You said that person seriously injured you with just one finger?" Yin Shisan asked with a serious look on his face.
Huang Shi raised his head, glanced at his boss, then nodded and said: "Yes, although the cultivation level is also the level of the knight's ascending to the palace, the level of strength has far exceeded the level of the ascending palace."
Gang Leader Yin pondered for a moment, then turned to Hong Mole and said, "Huang Shi said, do you know this person?"
Hong Mole, who was standing aside with a nod, was startled at first. He quickly recovered from his daze, and then said slowly: "Reporting to the gang leader, this person is indeed a benefactor of my subordinates when I was in Shiba Hu. However, the Nu family does not know it. The depth of its strength.”
Yin Shisan frowned and thought: If he can defeat Xie Huangqi with one finger, then his strength must not be inferior to his own. How could such a character have no background? Sir Ji must be notified.
Thinking of this, the young gang leader said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance. Let me report it to the county magistrate before making a decision."
Although the Shahe Gang helps Ji Shen support the Jianghu forces that govern the entire Luoye City, this influence is limited to ordinary warriors and forces. As for dealing with a powerful knight, this was beyond their jurisdiction.
Hong Mole and Huang Shi exited the house one after another. Since Hall Master Xie was seriously injured this time, he naturally had no energy and physical strength to waste on the woman anymore, so they each returned to their own halls.
Just when I was leaving the deep house here, it suddenly started raining heavily outside, and the thunder was rumbling. Along with the autumn rain, it added a bit of desolation to the entire Luoye City.
Qin Hongyao, also known as red mole, was sitting in the carriage, looking at the autumn rain outside the carriage window, tears welling up from the corners of her eyes.
"You are still in Fallen Leaf City!"
"Why didn't you come to me again?"
"Why don't you look at me again?"
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Countless past events came to mind. There is sweetness, but also hatred, along with the grievances I have suffered over the years. Qin Hongyao thought she had forgotten the feeling of crying, but now her tears were flowing more and more.
"Why didn't you come to marry me that day? I didn't want to get drunk by them... I didn't want to!"
"You promised me that we would be together forever! But, now I... am no longer... worthy of you..."
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Some people have decided not to see each other again in this life. But when we actually met, I realized that I had never forgotten.
It’s always hard to describe my daughter’s thoughts in words! Dear readers, please don't be impatient. I wrote a poem to express my feelings.
"Sighing Red Medicine"
It's a pity that we met too late,
It's a pity that the sentiment is too shallow.
I intend to entrust you with life and death,
Unexpectedly, the gathering of fate is the separation of fate.
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A deep affection,
On the one hand, it is evasive and euphemistic.
The autumn rain rumbles into my heart,
Most of them are doubt, enlightenment, sigh, pity, coldness and solution.
………………Dividing line………………
The rumbling autumn rain fell on the Chunfeng River. On the dock by the river, there were many strong men busy carrying things. Although these freshwater aquatic products are not exposed to rain and moisture, things such as 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 low voices.
"You mean, people from the Shahe Gang in Luoye City suddenly came to give gifts to the Feng Shui Gang?" Zhou Di asked with some confusion.
Zhong Lingxi nodded, while Qi Chengcheng on the side touched his chin and said: "Based on my experience, it is probably the leader of the Shahe Gang who has a beautiful daughter who is here to propose marriage!"
Neither Zhou Di nor the beautiful girl paid any attention to the funny boy, but the other boy obviously had no intention of stopping his imagination and was still muttering in a low voice.
The young man holding the halberd said solemnly: "This kind of thing is indeed a bit abnormal. If it is the other two major martial arts sects, it is reasonable to send gifts to each other, but if it is the Shahe Gang and the Feng Shui Gang, the possibility of that is extremely low!"
As the eldest lady of the Zhong family, Zhong Lingxi will naturally not be like Yi Xifeng or Li Xintian. She knows more about the rumors in the world than Zhou Di. After all, children from rich families like to gossip when they have nothing to do.
