The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 59 59. Overlooking

Four days passed in a flash.

Miss An was "crazy busy", Tong Niangzi "ran around", and Song Cheng's days were not idle either.

In addition to teaching Tong Niangzi, Ying'er, the Wang brothers, Gao Lin, and exchanging martial arts with the martial arts master from the south of the city, he also had his own things to do.

Whenever he was free, he would call Ling'er over to teach him to read.

When the pen dragged a track on the paper, black ink marks would appear in his mind.

In addition to learning characters, he would also try the "ghost tower visualization method".

Before, he had worried that he would not be able to perform "Black Sky" after the ghost tide dissipated, but it turned out that he was overthinking.

Once you prove it, you will prove it forever, and it will not fade.

In addition, he also found that when his soul passed through the dark eighth floor and jumped out of the ninth floor, he could actually swim in the ocean of daylight flames.

In the past, he could only swim at night, but now he can also swim during the day.

Song Cheng, who can travel during the day, often sits cross-legged in the teahouse in the yard after practicing tired, and his soul leaves his body, travels around during the day, patrols from a high altitude, familiarizes himself with the daily tour, and observes the county town.

Whenever there is a secret, he leans over to listen.

Whenever he sees any masters entering or leaving the city, he will also take a look at their strength and whether they have a good impression of him.

In Ling'er's eyes, the son-in-law likes to take a nap.

Wearing a black robe, he sits in the teahouse for a long time.

Today, when Song Cheng's soul left his body and patrolled to the south, he saw six fast horses entering the city at the south gate. He glanced at them, and his soul returned quickly, then opened his eyes, looked at the sun, and then glanced at his own status.

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[Skills]

Xuanwu Second Style (Yellow Grade B) (Sword and Shield) (Style 1 Shadowless, Style 2 Jiaoshan) (Perfect)

And his combat power has also jumped from the previous "93~164" to "93~186".

You know, at this time, he was invincible in Shanghe County, relying not on these powers, but on the power of "peak strength", which was only "51~102".

Even so, no one could force him to use even half of his power.

In a moment, Ling'er came in and said, "Son-in-law, Master Xu and Master Xiong from the south of the city are here."

Song Cheng said, "Let someone lead you two to the reception room, I'll be there later."

A moment later.

The young man came to the reception room with a knife and a stick.

Master Xu was from the "Giant Axe Martial Arts School", and Master Xiong was from the "Big Bear Martial Arts School".

Song Cheng's "Splitting Power" and "Barbarian Bear Power" were obtained from these two people.

The former is a rough man, and the latter is called the hot stuff in the south of the city, both of them are rough.

This kind of rough man wants to make a move and gesture to anyone he sees.

If you can't beat them, they will despise you and not even look at you; if you can beat them, they will curse and say that they were careless; and if you can beat them easily, they will be shocked and surprised, want to be friends with you, and then discuss with you "how you beat them".

Song Cheng is the third party.

At this time, he just entered the hall, and the middle-aged strong man with a crew cut and a big man with hair all over his body like an orangutan came over from the left and right.

"Brother Song, the change of moves you taught me yesterday was really good. Why the hell didn't I think of it." Master Xiong's eyes lit up.

Master Xu pushed him away and shouted: "Go away, Brother Song, are you alone? Yesterday you asked so many questions and asked Brother Song to practice for you personally. Today, get out of the way."

At the beginning, the two still thought that Song Cheng was a young boy and a blind man. Even if he was powerful, he was limited.

But after the two were abused infinitely, this idea changed.

Song Cheng smiled and started to communicate with the two in the hall.

After a while, two more warriors came outside the door. They were the man and woman who came with Mr. Zhao from Shuiniao Martial Arts School that day.

The man was Zhao Hua, the eldest son of Mr. Zhao. He had two sons in his old age, but unfortunately the youngest son was killed by the human skin ghost; the woman was Liu Jun, a talented person recruited by Shuiniao Martial Arts School.

Both of them had reached the great success of the realm of strength, and were regarded as the successors of Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao may feel that he is old and no longer pursues breakthroughs in martial arts, but he always drives his two talents to Song Cheng.

Like Master Xu and Master Xiong, Zhao Hua and Liu Jun did not respect Song Cheng, a boy younger than them, at first.

But within two days, they were convinced.

"Mr. Song."

"Mr."

Zhao Hua and Liu Jun saluted.

Song Cheng said gently, "Sit down."

The two sat down and slowly joined the discussion.

After a while, a young talent who had entered the realm of strength from the "Flywheel Martial Arts School" also ran over.

Everyone discussed moves and martial arts.

Song Cheng also had a feeling of "teaching and learning from each other" in this exchange. He taught only the superficial knowledge of himself, but every word was a summary of his own strength.

Several people were talking excitedly, and Song Cheng suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his head slightly.

The five people were surprised and looked out the door with him.

Bang!

The sound of a kick on the door came from behind the screen wall.

Besides the courtyard and the corridor, there was only a screen wall between the reception room and the main door of the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce.

This "bang" sound was heard clearly by several people in the room.

Soon, a young man in gorgeous clothes walked out swaggering, shouting: "Where is An Chenyu? She did a good job!!!"

A servant next to him said hurriedly: "Master, Master An, Mr. An will come out. Oops."

An Changsheng kicked the servant over and walked around the screen wall.

He is very satisfied with his courage today.

To describe it in two words, it is "domineering".

After kicking her over, he snorted again and said: "Tell her to get back!"

The servant glanced at the old man behind An Changsheng.

This old man is none other than Mr. Wang Da, who is very famous in the An family.

Mr. Wang Da said calmly: "Go."

The servant ran out crawling.

Mr. Wang Da turned his head, looked at the accompanying guards, and said in a cold voice: "You are all familiar with this place, go and call everyone out. They don't care if such scandals happen to the Chamber of Commerce. This is I don’t understand the rules anymore.”

The four guards responded respectfully, and then ran away. When they saw people, they called out their names, and then told them to go to the living room.

An Changsheng and Mr. Wang Da walked to the living room. From a distance, they saw the blind young man with black cloth around his eyes sitting with a few people.

An Changsheng frowned and said: "When will the new son-in-law be able to bring some unscrupulous people to sit in the living room? Wild man, you really have no rules!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Mr. Wang Da and said: "Mr. Da, let me just say it. My girl should get married early. How can a woman's family run a chamber of commerce?

Which of the young masters in Fucheng is not good? They all play with me, and I know their ins and outs. If you had listened to me back then, this kind of thing would have happened. "

The people in the living room were all warriors, so no one could hear them clearly.

Song finished tea.

Master Xiong slammed the table, stood up angrily, pointed directly at An Changsheng in the distance, walked over step by step, and shouted: "Who do you think is bad? Who are you?"

An Changsheng had Mr. Wang Da behind him, and he had received the old man's "edict" today, so he was naturally not afraid, so he said: "What about you? Do you think a wild man like you is worthy of sitting in my living room?"

Come on, beat me out with a stick! "

He wants to establish his authority.

We must sweep everything away with decisive force. This is called "cutting the mess with a quick sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Xu also rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

But Zhao Hua is sitting there. He is the successor of Mr. Zhao, he has the best talent and a gentle nature. In Song Cheng's eyes, his statistics are the second in the south of the city, and he usually hides his clumsiness. He was clearly the leader of the younger generation in the south of the city. He was not impulsive at this time. He just glanced at Song Cheng and asked softly: "Sir, do you know him?"

Song Cheng said calmly: "Come to rob the Chamber of Commerce."

Zhao Hua suddenly changed his expression.

Master Xiong and Master Xu may not have reacted yet, but Zhao Hua already understood.

The seven martial arts schools in the south of his city and the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce are advancing and retreating together. The reason is that the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce is owned by An Chenyu and Song Cheng. If they were replaced by someone else, they would still be replaced by something that looks like a fool at first glance, and what a waste of time.

In these troubled times, alliances are hard to form and easy to break up.

This is not to rob the Chamber of Commerce, this is clearly to destroy the future of the seven martial arts schools in the south of his city!

A vague cold murderous intention flashed in Zhao Hua's eyes.

In the distance, a dispute started.

Mr. Wang Da was stunned when he saw the two sturdy men approaching, because he could feel that the two men had different auras. They did not look like ordinary people, but powerful warriors.

But so what if he is a warrior in the Jin realm?

He twisted with both hands, and he was Hanping Mansion. He was also an upper-class figure among the same rank, which could not be compared with the warriors in this county.

He narrowed his eyes, held the knife, and was about to threaten.

In the distance, a young man's voice sounded.

"Master Xiong, Master Xu, let me do it."

Song Cheng glanced at Mr. Wang Da's "40~79", put down the tea cup, stood up from the wooden chair, walked forward to Mr. Wang Da with a thin knife, and tapped the handle of the knife with his fingers, making a copper sound.

When An Changsheng saw that this wild man dared to come over, he was about to ridicule him, but was grabbed and pulled back by Mr. Wang Da.

An Changsheng was stunned and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Mr. Wang Da said: "He is not simple."

After a while, people dispersed.

Mr. Wang Da said: "Young man, you take the first step and let me see what the eldest lady thinks."

Song Cheng nodded and said nothing nonsense. He swung the long knife in his hand and transformed into a dragon with wind and thunder, exploding a fierce and crushing light in front of the old man opposite.

Mr. Wang Da was only serious one moment, but his scalp felt numb and goosebumps suddenly appeared in the next moment.

He was like a traveler encountering a tiger in the deep forest. The fear in his heart suddenly exploded, and his body suddenly felt a surge of stress. He hurriedly exerted his strength, entangled the two forces, and hurriedly wanted to draw his sword and face the sharp light on the opposite side.

Snapped!

His knife couldn't be unsheathed, and the back of his hand was already in severe pain.

When he looked up, he saw the young man's knife pressing on the back of his hand, like a mountain.

He couldn't move his hands at all.

And the young man's sword was not unsheathed at all.

In the spring breeze, the black cloth was moving fiercely. The young man looked calm. His face was clearly looking at him, but it gave Mr. Wang a sense of overlooking his high position.

Mr. Wang Da knew the difference in his heart, his Adam's apple was rolling, his eyes were splitting, and he couldn't believe it. However, his lips trembled a few times, his fingers relaxed, and he lowered his head without saying anything. He said bitterly for a long time: "I lost."

Song Chengdao: "I am a visitor from afar, so it is best not to unsheath your swords."

He put away his knife, clapped his hands, and said calmly: "Serve tea and welcome guests."

When the servants who were gathering saw this scene, they hurriedly listened to his orders and went to make tea.