29. Pretend to be a pig

Style: Heros Author: snail runningWords: 2201Update Time: 24/01/19 07:55:57
"Zhu Qiang?"

Su Qin didn't expect it was him!

Su Qin himself was a little surprised when he heard this name.

You know, there are seven inner disciples accompanying the army! And all of them are masters of bone refining!

Zhu Qiang's military exploits can actually exceed those of seven of them? ! How many people were killed?

"Yes, it's him!"

Fu Yu recalled what happened with the army, with disbelief on his face, "Zhu Qiang, when he arrived on the battlefield, he was like a different person, killing like crazy... and he... also killed a thief's refining Bone master! Although the bone refining master has been injured before."

'Refining skin and killing bones, are you sure you are not kidding me? '

'It seems that in the future, we should be more careful when killing people who are lower than ourselves! '

'And this guy Zhu Qiang is really the template for the protagonist, isn't he? ! '

Su Qin stared, not knowing what to think.

"Zhu Qiang became famous in one battle and completely destroyed the reputation of our martial arts gym... Now our martial arts gym is known as the number one martial arts gym in Yunshan City... There is an endless stream of people coming to our martial arts gym to become apprentices. .”

Fu Yu had a look of sigh, envy, and...jealousy.

'No wonder I just passed by the martial arts training ground and found that the number of apprentices was more than twice that before. '

Su Qin spent most of his time in Yunshan. Even when he went down the mountain, he was mostly secretly investigating Liu Yishou and Wan Huaichang. He had never inquired about this information and didn't know it until now.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that when Liu Yishou wooed him, he said that the disciples of the backing martial arts school had the highest treatment in the Feiyu Gang.

He also portrays himself as a martial artist who dares not see blood, and there are so many people wooing him.

'So this is the reason! However, Zhu Qiang's strength is his own talent and has nothing to do with the backing boxing... The martial arts school may have deliberately promoted it this way. '

Make money, not shabby.

I believe Zhu Qiang won't say anything if he knows.

"I never imagined that Junior Brother Zhu could be so brave. He is truly a role model for our generation!"

Su Qin looked impressed.

"Yes... Junior Brother Zhu has now joined the army and leads a thousand elite soldiers!"

Fu Yu glanced around and whispered: "Later I heard that Junior Brother Zhu's entire village was massacred... He had an sworn hatred with the rebels... Now even if the rebels are dispersed, they can still escape deep into the mountains. , he is still leading the siege over there."

Su Qin already knew this.

At this time, the two of them also arrived outside the practice room.

"Disciple Fu Yu, please see Master."

"Disciple Su Qin, please see Master."

Su Qin and Fu Yu spoke respectfully outside the door.

"Come in."

Following Lu Tao's voice, the two people stepped in through the door.

In the training room, for some reason, the four inner disciples were still not there even though the thieves had been put down.

To Su Qin's surprise, Lu Tao was not at his seat this time, but off the court, coaching Nie Feng!

"Meet the master, meet the senior brother." Su Qin saluted respectfully again.

"Yes, but I came here for the snow ginseng ointment."

Lu Tao stopped giving instructions, and Nie Feng glanced at the two of them, stopped practicing, and put on his clothes.

"Yes, Master, this disciple is here to buy cream and go back to practice!"

Fu Yu hurriedly stepped forward to answer, with a charming look on his face, "I'm coming over just after escorting the escort this time."

Seeing Lu Tao sitting on the imperial chair, Fu Yu quickly helped pour tea.

"Yes." Lu Tao nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Su Qin, a little surprised.

"Su Qin, is this your first time here since you became a martial artist last time?"

"Yes, Master." Su Qin said with a look of shame on his face, "My disciple is now collecting herbs in the mountains, and his income is only a dozen taels of silver a month. Until now, he has only saved enough forty taels of silver, so he came here specially to buy two taels of silver. Take some snow ginseng ointment and go back to practice."

Hearing that Su Qin, a martial artist, actually took turns going to the mountains to collect herbs, Fu Yu felt a burst of contempt in his eyes.

Moreover, he has an income of more than 40 taels per month, and he buys two servings of snow ginseng ointment every month to go back to practice. Compared with Su Qin, he is simply incomparable.

Lu Tao also looked unhappy.

Seeing this, Fu Yu's heart moved and he scolded: "Junior Brother Su, as a martial artist from my backing martial arts school, how can you go to the mountains to collect medicine like that commoner... Isn't this because we, our backing martial arts school, have failed? The face of the number one martial arts school in the mountain city!"

Then he pretended to be unbearable and said, "Junior Brother, if you really can't find a job, Senior Brother can help you... I have a good relationship with several head escorts in the escort agencies, and I can vouch for you... If you don't like it, I will I have a good relationship with many children from aristocratic families over drinks and chats... I can introduce you to the job of looking after the homes and courtyards."

At this time, Fu Yu had a look of satisfaction on his face.

At first, he begged Su Qin to fight with him in a low voice, but now he finally let out a bad temper.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fu."

Su Qin thanked him in a low voice, "But junior brother, I don't like fighting with others, so forget it as a bodyguard... As for the job of looking after the house and protecting the courtyard, it is really incompatible with my status as a scholar, and junior brother cannot do such a thing as a slave to others. Things."

"you……"

Fu Yu looked unhappy. He had introduced the errand with good intentions, but he didn't know what was good and what was bad.

"alright!"

Lu Tao spoke up at this time, looked at Su Qin and said: "Since you maintain your identity and don't want to do this or do that, then just pick your medicine."

When Fu Yu heard this, he knew that Su Qin had annoyed Lu Tao, and he was secretly happy.

As for Su Qin, he didn't care what Lu Tao thought.

For him, it would be better to have snow ginseng ointment, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't have it. The worst thing is that he will practice slower.

Anyway, I still have high-quality and low-priced Soul Chasing Powder available.

After these three months of practice, Su Qin also concluded: using three copies of Soul Chasing Powder for three hours every day, the daily practice progress is roughly the same as using Snow Ginseng Cream.

So he lowered his head and stopped talking.



After coming out of the backing martial arts gym, Su Qin already had two extra servings of snow ginseng ointment on his body.

Then went straight to Lingzhi Hall.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few months. I thought you were dead on the street."

Fang Laozheng was holding a small scale and weighing the medicinal materials. When he saw Su Qin coming in, he only glanced at her.

"Mr. Fang, can't you expect me to do better? After all, I am also your big customer."

Su Qin was not annoyed and took out a bag of small dried fish from his arms, "This small dried whitebait is a specialty of Yunhu. The output is never large, and you can't usually eat it outside."

"You smell like medicinal herbs...and this dried fish. Why, did you go to Yunshan to collect herbs?"

Mr. Fang moved his nose and smelled the medicinal smell on Su Qin's body.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, you have a really good nose, you can smell this." Su Qin chuckled, lifted up his clothes and smelled it, it did have a faint herbal smell.

Fang Lao rolled his eyes at him, then put down his nickname, snatched the small dried fish from Su Qin's hand unceremoniously, picked up one and started chewing it.

"Well, not bad, this dried fish tastes good, I'm afraid it's not cheap... It's a pity that there is no old rice wine."

Mr. Fang was full of praise for the dried fish, and suddenly said warily: "You guys are not thinking about making a prescription for chasing soul powder, are you?"