Chapter 11

For a time, the entire Jianghu began to pay attention to Su Hang.

Many people were eager to try and wanted to come and find out!

After all, the Jianghu is only so big, and there is no shortage of people who like to watch the excitement!

Everyone was curious, who was the guy not afraid of death who dared to say such things?

When everyone arrived at the Half-Moon Inn, they saw Su Hang carrying his fortune-telling stall and walking slowly.

Unlike other fortune-tellers, most of them had no real skills and spent their days swindling, fooling one person after another.

They would hit and run, cheating countless people,

but Su Hang seemed to have settled on this place, setting up his stall here,

setting it up for half a month, not afraid of trouble, and having no intention of running away at all.

When everyone saw Su Hang, they were also surprised.

"Eh? What's going on? Why is Mr. Su so different today compared to the past?"

"You felt it too? I thought I was the only one! The aura on him is just too strong!"

"Today's Mr. Su is completely different from the past; he looks more like a martial arts expert, and even his steps are much lighter."

"You don't say! You don't know until you look, and you're shocked when you do; the last time I felt this kind of aura was at the Lingjiu Palace..."

Facing the crowd's chatter, Su Hang didn't pay much attention.

After all, he had absorbed one hundred years of internal energy overnight; it would be impossible not to have changes!

You must know that even in the Liyang Dynasty and Northern Li Dynasty, which are known for their perverts, there are not many martial artists who can possess one hundred years of internal energy.

Even the famous Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi couldn't reach this level...

It's just that although his internal energy is deep, he doesn't have many moves.

Except for the Sword Control Technique, he has almost nothing else.

Of course, this doesn't exclude the factor that Su Hang was a novice drawing for the first time and the system gave him special care.

If it were on a normal day, a Bronze Draw might not necessarily yield one hundred years of internal energy, and a Silver Draw might not necessarily yield the Sword Control Technique that only the Immortal Sect has!

Setting up the stool,

putting up the sign,

Su Hang sat down quietly, waiting for the first guest of the day.

According to the system's rules, Su Hang would only get corresponding points for fortune-telling for famous Wu Xia characters,

and if it were ordinary mortals or common people, Su Hang would not get any rewards.

After all, Su Hang only knew the plot lines of famous Wu Xia characters,

and knew almost nothing about the vast majority of ordinary people.

And because of this,

if ordinary people came to ask for fortune-telling, they were all politely declined by Su Hang.

This was also the main reason why his business had been bleak for the past half month!

Just at this moment,

a carriage slowly approached,

and stopped in front of Su Hang's fortune-telling stall.

The coachman was a fiery-tempered young man, tall and sturdy.

And when the carriage stopped,

a young woman in plain clothes slowly walked down.

Looking at her, the young woman was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with exquisite features and very pleasant to look at.

Although she was older and dressed simply, she couldn't hide that touch of charm and tenderness.

The breeze blew, her waist swayed,

a faint fragrance lingered—what a flavor of a young woman.

When young, one doesn't know the goodness of a young woman, and instead treats a loli as a treasure.

Seeing this, Su Hang couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Soon,

the young woman, led by the coachman, came to Su Hang.

Seeing Su Hang, she bowed respectfully without saying a word.

"Mr. Su, I am Huang Rong..."

"Greetings to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, before Su Hang could speak, the whole crowd exploded.

The young woman's words were like a deep-water bomb, blowing all the fish and shrimp in the Half-Moon Inn to the surface.

"What! To think that even Guo Lady has come to Snow Moon City? Where is Guo Daxia?"

"Guo Lady is graceful and beautiful, a natural beauty; she is much prettier than the Jianghu rumors!"

"Heavens! Could this be Huang Rong of Taohuadao, Guo Lady of Xiangyang City?"

"Another beauty! Thanks to Mr. Su, I have really feasted my eyes today!"

"Truly seeing something after living a long time! I didn't expect to see Guo Lady in Snow Moon City today!!!"

In an instant, the crowd surrounding Su Hang's stall grew by several circles.

Looking at the entire comprehensive martial arts Jianghu,

who doesn't know that Huang Rong is the wife of the dignified Guo Daxia?

Besides this, she is also the Beggar Gang leader, the daughter of the Eastern Heretic Huang Yaoshi, one of the Four Greats of the world, and the mistress of Taohuadao...

At a young age, she received the true teachings of Hong Qigong, learned the Nine Yin Manual, and even learned the Beggar Gang's unique skill, the Dog-Beating Stick Technique!

Thinking back,

in terms of beauty, the young Huang Rong was naturally delicate and beautiful, a natural beauty.

It left the young Guo Jing stunned and almost made Ouyang Ke's eyeballs fall out.

Even if all the beauties in the comprehensive martial arts world were ranked,

with Huang Rong's appearance, she could at least rank in the top ten!

But now,

in terms of charm, Guo Lady is only thirty-five or thirty-six, just the age of being delicate and dripping.

Although she tried her best to dress simply and elegantly,

how could that charm be hidden if she wanted to?

What's more, after the baptism of time, Huang Rong is more mature than before.

Every word and smile is filled with an indescribable charm, making people unable to stop.

Thinking of this,

Su Hang wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and said diligently:

"So it is Guo Lady..."

"May I ask what brings you to my humble abode?"

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