There is a large city thirty miles away from Longhu Mountain. Countless people who come to seek luck will settle in this city. Over time, merchants from all walks of life gathered here, and this city also got its name - Jia City.

The carriage stopped in front of a restaurant, and Xiao Yu helped Lu Xing get out of the carriage.

Her jade hands were supporting Lu Xing's waist, and her fragrant shoulders were leaning on Lu Xing's body. This made the businessmen passing by extremely envious, and they all wanted to go to the small building in the evening and spend a lot of money.

Lu Xing's complexion was not very good. The bumpy mountain road for thirty miles made his stomach churn. The loss of cultivation had caused his body and bones to be in bad shape, making him weaker than ordinary people.

"Your Majesty, why don't I buy you some medicinal wine to make up for the emptiness of your internal organs."

Chu Chu was a little worried. After Lu Xing abandoned his cultivation, although the old master replenished his vitality, the foundation of his five internal organs was in dilapidated state, which required a long period of recuperation to slowly recover.

"But even if he recovers, it will be even more difficult to practice martial arts in the future..." Chu Chu sighed in his heart.

"That's right, Young Master, just listen to Senior Chu this time." Xiao Yu also persuaded her. Along the way, she saw Lu Xing's face gradually turning from rosy to pale, which made her very anxious.

"Okay," Lu Xing nodded slightly, accepting the matter.

When I left Xuejin that year, Grandma Fu personally sent me to the border of the North, and even handed me a whole hidden line of the bookstore in Youzhou, and Jiacheng was the center of the entire intelligence network.

"A few of you look strange, especially the young master among them. You look weak. I'm afraid you won't be able to drink Teru Nanxuan's sake."

"I just heard that the young master wants to buy medicinal wine to nourish the body. There is indeed medicinal wine in Zhaonanxuan. Let me tell you quietly, it is peach blossom wine soaked in tiger penis-"

Three young masters holding folding fans walked out of the restaurant, looking back and forth at Xiao Yu's chest and face.

"You look good as a maid, but it's a pity that you, a young master with a weak kidney, have to deal with you."

"Why don't you come and have a few drinks with us today? Don't worry, we are all craftsmen and will definitely make you, this maid, feel more comfortable than usual."

"Get out!" Lu Xing yelled, holding back the pain in his throat. The clay figurine was still angry, the dignified man was said to have kidney deficiency, and his maid was teased by others. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't bear such humiliation.

Xiao Yu puffed out her cheeks and hid behind Lu Xing, her eyes full of resentment.

The bastard looking for death... Chu Chu frowned slightly, no one dared to bully Xuejincheng.

"Third uncle, just give me a lesson, don't hurt your life."

Lu Xing looked up at the door plaque with gold characters on a blue background that read "Zhao Nanxuan". It was no different from the restaurant described by Fu Mu. This was the stronghold of the bookstore in Jiacheng.

"Don't worry, young master, leave it to me." Chu Chu deliberately changed "the prince" to "young master". It would not be a good reputation if word spread that the prince of Beidi beat someone up in the street.

"You, don't come over here. You are not allowed to stir up trouble in Zhaonanxuan. Be careful of getting sued."

The young masters looked panic-stricken, but their backs were straight. He didn't believe that anyone dared to attack Zhao Nanxuan. No matter how bad it was, Zhao Nanxuan's thugs were all famous martial artists.

Chu Chu didn't care about all this mess. He first kicked the guard at the door with his left and right kicks, and then punched each of the three pretty boys twice. The punches hit the flesh, and the three faces were completely swollen.

"Stop, stop!"

A group of guards armed with iron rods rushed out of Zhaonanxuan, led by a burly warrior. More than ten iron rods surrounded Chu Chu, Lu Xing and Xiao Yu.

"You dare to cause trouble in my Zhaonanxuan without asking anyone. The government officials are frequent visitors here. According to the laws of the Zhou Dynasty, those who cause trouble will be fined three hundred silver or imprisoned for one and a half years."

"Would you like to pay the money, or shall I send you to the cell?"

The leading warrior raised his head and squinted, exerting all his strength, the clothes on his upper body were torn apart by the muscles, and the exposed skin glowed golden.

An insightful businessman in the crowd exclaimed loudly: "The third floor of martial arts - Vajra Body. I never expected that Zhao Nanxuan is so capable that he can be protected by a Vajra Warrior."

Chu Chu looked at the Vajra body of the leading warrior and sighed slightly in his heart: "Vajra warriors, their strength is restrained but not released, and their fists are sharp and powerful. To cultivate the toughness of the bones and meridians, the outer skin should have a lighter luster. It will not be damaged by fire or frozen.

crack."

"It's only superficial. I haven't mastered the meridians. If I keep going like this, I won't be able to step into the fourth level of martial arts - the mountain climbing realm. It's a pity." Chu Chu said this loudly.

The leading warrior frowned with thick eyebrows, pointed his iron fist at Chu Chu, and shouted: "You are not young at all, and your body is bronze and tarnished. Why, do you think your bronze skin can compare to my Vajra body?"

"Bibi?" Chu Chu chuckled, and the laughter was particularly harsh in Wu Fu's ears.

"Third uncle, hold back your strength and don't make a fatal move." Lu Xing warned Chu Chu in a low voice when he saw that Chu Chu was about to take action.

Since Zhaonanxuan is the stronghold of the Dark Line, this martial artist is considered one of his own. The Dark Line in the bookstore usually does not allocate many resources. It is not easy to train a warrior in the Vajra realm.

The leading martial artist had heard too many compliments on weekdays, but he never accepted such a provocation. He stepped forward and punched Chu Chu with a thunderous punch, his fist filled with flaming internal energy.

Chu Chu's body was slightly sideways, his left hand stretched out, he used his palm to catch the fist, and with a clever move, he removed the power of the punch. He took a step back with his left leg, pulled the right arm of the leading martial artist with his left hand, and pushed forward with the tip of his right toe, forcing the leading martial artist to

If you go in, you will be tripped, but if you go back, you will be unable to break away from Chu Chu's left hand, and you will lose your center of gravity on both sides.

"Thump!" Chu Chu stepped aside, while the leading martial artist fell flat on his face to the ground.

The leading warrior refused to show weakness, slapped his hand on the ground, controlled his balance, and swept his right leg towards Chu Chu like a whip.

Chu Chu raised his left foot, then quickly dropped it, right on the leading warrior's ankle.

"Ah!" The tearing feeling at the ankle made the leading warrior scream in pain.

The expressions of the dozen or so thugs surrounding him all changed. After all these years of working in Zhaonanxuan, it was the first time that they saw their boss suffer a loss in close combat. Could it be that the person in front of him was also a strong man on the third level of martial arts - the Vajra Realm.

The many merchants who were watching looked at each other. It seemed that this man was also a secret martial artist. He just didn't know if he had a master or a way to recruit him.

When a merchant travels around the world, money is what he earns the most, and what he needs most is a warrior who can fight.

At this moment, Chu Chu has risen to the level of a fragrant steamed bun in the eyes of everyone. Some merchants who observed carefully looked at the weak-looking young man beside him, and the maid next to him was also particularly outstanding.

It can be seen that among the three people, the young man is the backbone.

The leading warrior got up and planned to calm down a little before taking action again. He was not a flower in the greenhouse. The real outcome of the dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu was shady means. He was going to kill him.

"Xin Yi, stop, don't offend your distinguished guest."

The bamboo window on the second floor of Zhaonanxuan was pushed open by a pair of jade hands, which were as bright as the full moon and the wrists were as bright as the blue river. Above it was a sweet face with bulging cheeks, willow-leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and some crow's feet on the temples, but

The charm is still there.

When Xin Yi heard his master's reprimand, he did not take action and retreated to one side.

Lu Xingsheng looked around and saw that the person upstairs was a woman with heavy makeup on her face.

"Are you the manager of Zhao Nanxuan?"

"Exactly, the little girl Liu Danyang has been doing business in Jiacheng for more than ten years. I don't know where she offended this distinguished guest today?"

As a dish that Fu Mu personally trained, Liu Danyang is quite impressive. Chu Chu's few blows just now were far more powerful than Xin Yi's. Judging from his thick and solid energy, he didn't look like a King Kong state, but more like

He is the fourth level of martial arts - a martial artist in the Mountain Crossing Realm.

Lu Xing smiled slightly: "I don't want to offend you. I just want to ask for a drink at your Zhaonanxuan. Can you do that?"

Liu Danyang frowned, hearing how the young man's accent sounded so northern. Could it be... Ignore it, let's try it again.

"Master, if you come here, do you want to taste the sweetness of spring white jade, or the spiciness of bitter plums and cold bamboo shoots?"

Lu Xing was slightly startled. The white jade and bitter plums and cold bamboo shoots that Liu Danyang spoke at this moment were the secret codes that Grandma Fu had given him, but the second half of the sentence was somewhat difficult to decipher.

"I don't like drinking. I just don't know if the girl is willing to taste the wine I brought from the north. It is made from the gall of a tiger whip and a snake that has been boiled for seven or seven forty-nine days. Look at the girl's thick lips. I wonder if she can catch it?"

Are you really from the north? Liu Danyang felt happy. She had been hiding in Jiacheng for more than ten years, and today someone from "the family" finally came.

Liu Dan raised his eyebrows and paused slightly, his joy was unmistakable, and his face still had the same smile as before.

"Young master, please go up to the third floor and have me drink some wine for you, in order to express your gratitude for your sin of punching and kicking."

"Good!" Lu Xing nodded slightly and was about to step forward, but found Xiao Yu staring at him suspiciously.

"You are so shameless, how can you learn such annoying words? Humph!" Xiaoyu said it very quietly, so that outsiders could not hear it.

"Haha," Lu Xingpi said with a smile. There were so many people at the moment, and when he found the opportunity to have few people, he had to teach Xiao Yu a lesson for daring to "slander" his young master like this.

Chu Chu followed up slowly. He had just observed Liu Danyang's expression and felt that it was a little unnatural. Such a warm invitation made people wary.

The three of them followed Liu Danyang to a pavilion, where they saw her retreating to the people on her left and right, leaving only her and Lu Xing in the room.

"Youzhou Dianzi has seen the young master for more than ten years. I wonder if Mr. Fu is okay?"

Liu Danyang fell to her knees with a plop, tears falling down her cheeks. She had been waiting for this day for too long.

"Get up, Fu Mu'an is well." Lu Xing bent down and helped Liu Danyang up. It's not easy for a person who is a dish to be far away from his hometown and wandering around the world.

Lu Xing whispered: "Xiao Yu, give Aunt Liu some tea."

Xiao Yu had still felt a little bit like Xiao Jiujiu before, but now after learning Liu Danyang's identity, he couldn't help but respect Liu Danyang and obediently went to the side to add tea.

"This is Chu Chu. Aunt Liu should have heard of his name." Lu Xing introduced.

Chu Chu! The seventh floor of martial arts - the mountain top realm! Liu Danyang was shocked in his heart and did not dare to neglect. He bent down and said politely: "My subordinates are blind and thought that Master Chu was a martial artist who climbed the mountain realm. I have offended many people just now. Please sir."

forgive."

"If the martial artist accompanying him is Chu Chu, then what is the identity of the young man in front of him? Could it be the prince!" The shock in Liu Danyang's heart at this moment was like the waves of a river, each wave getting higher than the last.

Chu Chu waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite, and asked: "Your Zhaonanxuan has a nice environment, but do you have good wine?"

"Of course there is. Mr. Chu, please wait a moment." Liu Danyang said respectfully, then secretly looked at Lu Xing aside, not daring to address him randomly for fear of being disrespectful.

Lu Xingtian smiled calmly and saw through Liu Danyang's worries: "Put away the title in your mind and just call me Young Master."

"My subordinates pay their respects to the young master." Liu Danyang bent down and bowed respectfully.

After the pleasantries were over, it was time to get down to business.

Lu Xing's face became more serious and asked: "Sun Qi is dead. Did you know?"

"I know that the letter from the library a few days ago asked me to collect many clues about Sun Qi's death."

"Now it seems that it is prepared for the young master."
Chapter completed!