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Chapter 129: Double Dragon

Three days later, on the way out of the courtyard of the suburbs, Su Cheng took a look at the Changsheng Jue again and then put it in his arms.

Shilong is not an ordinary person. He is well versed in martial arts and Taoist classics and has studied the Eternal Life Art for three years. Naturally, he can confirm the authenticity of what Su Cheng said.

Coupled with the news of Yu Culture and the coming attack, Shi Long immediately handed over the Eternal Life Skill, and then disbanded the Shi Long Martial Arts Hall and left the Yangzhou area directly.

"It's just that I'm decisive. I just hope this person can have a good result."

In the original plot, Shilong is just a treasure-giving boy, who is responsible for handing over the immortality technique to the hands of Shuanglong. This visit by Su Cheng can be regarded as a change of his life fate.

Next, Su Cheng was about to meet Shuanglong, who was also the real son of luck in this world.

In Yangzhou City, Su Cheng walked around aimlessly and came to the food stall at the south gate. Suddenly, a fragrance blew over, and then he saw a group of people gathered in front of a stall. At a rough look, there were dozens of people.

"You met a special person, luck 2."

"You met a special person, luck 1."

"You met a special person, luck 1."

Looking at the prompt flashing in front of him, and with the few people in front of him, Su Cheng immediately thought of it, this must be the bun shop where Wei Zhenzhen was.

Su Cheng was not curious about Wei Zhenzhen's beauty, nor did he plan to change anything. He just stood aside and quietly waited for the arrival of the two dragons.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were just gangsters at this time. They often had a slap. Wei Zhenzhen was kind and would give Shuanglong some buns, which would attract beatings and scoldings from her husband and wife.

"You have met a destiny man, destiny 10."

"You have met a destiny man, destiny 10."

With the two prompts coming, Su Cheng saw two special people from the crowd at a glance, with divine light and awesome look. Although his clothes were worn, they could not hide their extraordinary style.

One person has a tall body, wide shoulders, thick arms, quite thick, big ears, and a strong outline full of masculinity. He looks free and heroic. This person must be Kou Zhong.

The other person was elegant, with long eyes and elf, with a straight nose and a wide forehead, and a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth. The only one with Taoist tranquility must be Xu Ziling.

"It turns out that they are destined people. Even if I take the Eternal Life Art, these two people will inevitably rise."

Su Cheng sighed inwardly, then stepped forward and stopped Shuanglong who wanted to go to the bun shop. Although he was seriously injured at this time, it was still easy to deal with Shuanglong who had no martial arts skills.

"Mr. Ling, can't this be any prince or noble?

Kou Zhong said in surprise, and Xu Ziling's expression also paused slightly. Although they were beggars, they had seen many people, but they had never seen a beautiful and handsome figure like Su Cheng, who was like a banished immortal.

However, the two of them were not too worried. The two dragons had always had extraordinary spiritual awareness and could sense the danger in advance. They did not notice the malice in Su Cheng, but instead felt a sense of closeness.

meaning.

"Young Master, why do you block our way?"

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong looked at each other, then stepped forward and bowed, saying that the two looked free and natural, and did not look like gangsters.

"In Xiaquanzhen Su City, when I first arrived in Yangzhou City, I saw the two little brothers from afar. I felt that they were quite extraordinary and would definitely not be the thing in the pool in the future, so I came forward to meet you rashly."

Although the Shuanglong has not yet matured in the future, it is not easy to deceive. The two born with powerful spiritual consciousness can easily distinguish the hostility of others and even judge whether the other party is lying.

"Mr. Ling, this Su... Master Su, it's so strange. Such a person actually wants to know us. Do you think we should go?"

Kou Zhong quietly pulled Xu Ziling back two steps and said softly.

Although Kou Zhong often pretentiously thought that he would achieve great success with Xu Ziling in the future, he actually knew in his heart that they were just ordinary beggars at the moment and there was nothing worth noting about.

"Mr. Zhong, we should go. I think Mr. Su is a good person. Maybe this will be an opportunity for us."

Xu Ziling thought for a moment and made a decision. He knew the wish of his good brother Kou Zhong, but he also understood that if there were no special opportunities, they would be gangsters in their lives, and they would die in an accident at some time.

"My name is Kou Zhong, he is Xu Ziling, a gangster from Yangzhou City. Apart from Mrs. Zhen, no one has ever taken seriously our two brothers."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling introduced themselves, looked at Wei Zhenzhen, who was busy not far away, and then left with Su Cheng and sat down at a restaurant.

Seeing the rich dishes and fine wine on the desk, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling swallowed their saliva and cried out in their stomachs. It was obvious that they had not had enough food for many days.

"Xiao Zhong, Xiao Ling, you don't have to be so reserved. Come on, let's talk after we finish eating."

Su Cheng took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and started eating. Seeing this, Shuanglong felt much more relaxed. He no longer cared about his image and swallowed voraciously. Until he felt a little overwhelmed, he rubbed his stomach and looked at Su Cheng again.

After this meal, coupled with the aura of Su Cheng, Kou Zhong felt more and more that Su Cheng was a person who could be trusted, but he still had doubts in his heart and couldn't help but speak:

"Brother Su...Brother Su, can I ask, why do you value the two of us?"

Although Xu Ziling did not speak, he also looked at Su Cheng with a little confusion in his eyes, which was obviously similar to Kou Zhong's idea.

"Well, I don't want to deceive you. Actually, I have a little bit of the art of looking at people. Since I saw you for the first time, I knew that you will have extraordinary achievements in the future... I did not lie to you, even if I really wanted to lie to you,

I won't use this crappy excuse."

Su Cheng smiled and said, although the Shuanglong was not as reliable as Zhang Wuji, he was not a treacherous villain. Moreover, as the son of luck in the world, he followed the two of them and even if he did nothing, he could meet other figures in the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, there is another point. With the help of the magnificent luck of the Shuanglong, perhaps he could meet Zhao Min, Xiao Zhao and others faster.

Step on!

Suddenly, footsteps sounded on the second floor, and then the surrounding area became quiet.

"You met a special person, luck 2."

Su Cheng looked at the prompt flashing in front of him, turned around and saw a tall woman in white appearing. The man had a bamboo hat on his head, with a black heavy gauze hanging down, and a small mole like paint at the corner of his mouth.

She adds a mysterious beauty.

Fu Junmao?

A name appeared in my mind instantly. Only this one could appear at this time and have such temperament. Fu Junmao is the apprentice of Gaoli Yijian Master Cailin. He was ordered to assassinate Yang Guang in order to hope that the chaos in the Central Plains will be in great trouble.

, but later he met Shuanglong by chance, established a martial arts foundation for Shuanglong, and finally died to protect Shuanglong.

"Miss Fu, please come here to speak."

Su Cheng said loudly, although he didn't say it clearly, just this surname is enough to make Fu Junhao understand that Su Cheng knows her identity.

Sure enough, when he heard the shout, Fu Junhua suddenly turned around, and his murderous intent flashed away. He looked around and found that there was no ambush. Then he slowly stepped forward, stood ten feet away, with a smile on his lips and a soft voice.

Said:

"Young Master, do you know my identity?"


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