You Work Hard To Become Immortals, And I Will Go Home To Marry A Wife And Have Children.

Two hours passed quickly.

When Lin Hao returned to Danpu, the young woman had already prepared the marrow-cleansing pills.

"There are forty here, count them."

The young woman held a white porcelain bottle and handed it to Lin Hao.

This porcelain vase is a mortal object and not worth much.

Lin Hao glanced at it and put the porcelain bottle into the storage bag: "Thank you."

After saying thank you, Lin Hao turned around and left.

At this time, the woman suddenly shouted, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder if you need the Qi and Blood Pill?"

Qi and blood pills are medicines used in martial arts training. They can provide qi and blood to the Martial Artist, making training more effective with half the effort.

"Qi-blood pill? What's the price?"

Lin Hao naturally knew about Qi and Blood Pills, but he didn't have many Spirit Stones, so he didn't think about it.

"It's cheap, just one spirit bead." Lu Yingxue's eyebrows moved, thinking there was something interesting.

"Is there any ready-made one?" Lin Hao thought for a moment after hearing that there was one spirit pearl. It wouldn't hurt to take some back.

"Martial Artist bought it from us before, and there are still fifty pieces left."

The young woman immediately took out the Qi Blood Pill and handed it to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao poured out a few beads and checked them carefully, but he couldn't tell whether they were good or bad. He thought to himself that it was only fifty spirit beads, so even if he was cheated, it would be nothing.

So he directly took out the spirit beads and bought the Qi and Blood Pills.

…

Five days later, Lin Hao finally returned to Lucheng.

He wanted to rush home without stopping.

However, on the street, he was attracted by a group of onlookers.

"Contest to find a bride!"

Not far away was a ring with a banner hanging on it.

Lin Hao suddenly became interested, tied the horse aside, and then walked towards the crowd outside the ring.

At this time, on the ring, a heroic woman was fighting with a young man.

This woman is not tall and looks a little thin and frail, but she is surprisingly strong.

She swept her legs, knocking the young man down, and then kicked the young man off the stage with a side kick.

There was a burst of boos from the onlookers.

"But who else comes up to challenge?"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked onto the ring.

Presumably, he must be this woman's father, and the one who wants to marry him should be this thin-looking woman.

"This girl Zhao Lu should have reached the middle stage of Acquired, and her moves are very tricky. I'm afraid no one can beat her if she doesn't take action in the Acquired Late Stage."

"Who says otherwise? Yesterday, three mid-Acquired Martial Artists came up to challenge, but they were all defeated by Miss Zhao Lu."

"Don't tell me, Miss Zhao Lu is so beautiful, I feel very itchy in my heart. It's a pity that she is not strong enough."

"Haha, Miss Zhao Lu is indeed good-looking, but she is not something that ordinary people can control."

The crowd was talking a lot, but no one dared to come on stage.

The middle-aged man looked at everyone in the audience, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Miss Zhao, I'm here to ask you for advice."

At this moment, a young man in white jumped onto the ring.

The young man in white clothes holds a paper fan in his hand, looking like a handsome young man.

However, Zhao Lu looked at him and frowned: "Mr. Zhang, didn't you challenge me once yesterday?"

"After challenging it, can't it be challenged again? You don't have this rule."

The young man in white said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was dissatisfied.

But he dared not speak out in anger.

Once challenged once, there is obviously no need to regulate whether you can challenge again.

If everyone were like this, no one would be able to stand the challenge more than a dozen times a day.

But this young man is obviously thick-skinned and has no scruples.

"Master Zhang, this is against the rules."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although he was not from Lucheng, he had heard in the past few days that the young man in front of him was the legitimate son of the Zhang family.

But the Zhang family is the first family in Lucheng, with Innate in charge.

Naturally, the middle-aged man did not dare to offend too much.

"In Lucheng, my rules are the rules."

The young man smiled faintly, and then with a hint of evil in his eyes, "It's okay if Miss Zhao doesn't want to challenge, just go home with me."

"you....."

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry. Although the opponent was from the Innate family, he was also a Martial Artist and had the blood of a Martial Artist.

"father."

Zhao Lu shook her head at her father, then looked at the young man, "If you want to fight, I will always accompany you."

She had fought with this young man yesterday, and he was no match for her, so she was not worried about losing at all.

"Haha, Miss Zhao is indeed a hero among women. I'm sorry for being rude."

The young man closed his fan and took the lead to attack Zhao Lu.

He started with a palm.

With strong inner strength, you will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Lu was naturally not to be outdone and also gave him a palm.

boom--

After the slap, the two of them separated.

Each took a few steps back. It can be seen that the internal strength of the two is almost the same.

Of course, strength is not determined by internal strength, it mainly depends on moves.

Zhao Lu rose into the air and used a palm again.

However, just as he was approaching, Zhao Lu moved his palm, changing from palm to claw, and instantly grabbed the young man's arm.

The young man's arm suddenly felt pain, but his expression did not change. His body shook and he broke free.

Zhao Lu stepped forward again, with a pair of jade hands, which was indeed a powerful blow.

The youth retreated step by step and were about to lose.

At this moment, a tiny silver needle shot from under the stage.

The silver needle is extremely fast.

No one in the audience seemed to notice.

Even Zhao Lu didn't notice anything.

puff---

The silver needle penetrated Zhao Lu's palm directly, and Zhao Lu immediately retracted her hand, interrupting her fierce offensive.

The young man's eyes flashed and he immediately fought back.

Zhao Lu didn't pay attention to the injured palm at first because the injury was very small.

But slowly she discovered that she couldn't exert any strength, and even her inner strength seemed to be blocked.

"That silver needle just now was poisonous!"

Zhao Lu immediately thought of something and just wanted to shout out.

But it was too late, the young man's palm was already close to her chest.

"What's going on? We were clearly about to win just now?"

Everyone looked puzzled and didn't know why.

To be honest, they have quite a lot of complaints against the young people. Because they are members of the Zhang family, they can be said to be bullying and dominating in Lucheng and do all kinds of evil.

If the young man really wins, wouldn't Miss Zhao Lu be plunged into dire straits?

At this moment, a man in brocade clothes flew towards the ring, and then kicked the young man dozens of meters away.

The man in brocade didn't even look at the young man who fell to the ground. He directly hugged Zhao Lu, who was a little unsteady, and then injected spiritual energy into her body to force out the poison from the silver needle.

"feel better now?"

At this time, Zhao Lu's father also came to the stage, and Lin Hao handed Zhao Lu back to him.

"Thank you, Master, for saving me. I'm much better now."

Zhao Lu immediately saluted Lin Hao.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if she lost the battle.

Although I was plotted against, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain why it's justified when the time comes.