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Chapter 365: I am Li Qingluo, I have met Mr. Su (Seeking collections and subscriptions)

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The next day.

Early morning.

As usual, Su Hang woke up from his bed of tenderness, only this time, the one accompanying him was Jiang Yuyan.

At this time, Jiang Yuyan realized Su Hang was awake and smiled directly:

"Sir is so majestic!"

"If only I could be like Palace Master Yao Yue and give birth to a son or daughter for you, that would be great."

Jiang Yuyan grew up in the marketplace and had developed the habit of being good at calculating from a young age.

After all, as someone at the very bottom of the Comprehensive Martial Arts world, if one didn't learn to calculate, or rather, if one wasn't proficient in calculating, it was very difficult to survive.

Especially in the marketplace, in places like brothels, one had to fight for everything to survive.

For Jiang Yuyan, if she could give birth to a son or daughter, then she could rely on her child to gain status, and Mr. Su would definitely not treat her unfairly.

If she could give birth to a son, perhaps her master would even teach her all his skills.

"520"

One must know that Mr. Su's skills were countless!

Learning just one or two would be enough to dominate the Jianghu!

And Su Hang couldn't help but understand Jiang Yuyan's thoughts, so he smiled and said:

"Children are Heaven's will; this matter cannot be rushed."

Soon.

Outside the Half-Moon Inn.

Viewers from various dynasties and all corners of the world had long been waiting in place.

Although the place where Su Hang was staying was just a small fortune-telling stall, at this moment, in the eyes of the Jianghu people, this was a place more sacred than a shrine.

It was precisely at this small stall that Mr. Su could determine life and death, point out the way, and even the strongest experts of the time had to be respectful in front of Mr. Su, not daring to think otherwise.

This showed how high Su Hang's status in the Jianghu was, far beyond everyone's imagination.

Taking advantage of the gap while waiting, the Jianghu onlookers also began to discuss.

In an instant, the area outside the Half-Moon Inn became lively.

"Brothers, have you heard? Su Changhe, the leader of the dignified Dark River organization, is dead! It is said that the one who made the move was none other than Mr. Su!"

"Pfft! We are all people from Snow Moon City; that day, seeing the Dark River people mobilize in full force and surround the Half-Moon Inn in a few moves, who dared to get close?"

"Exactly! My home is nearby, and I witnessed that night with my own eyes. But what disappointed everyone was that there were basically no traces of fighting at the scene, and even blood was rarely seen... It was just that in a short moment, it seemed as if everything had happened, and yet as if nothing had happened. By the time we reacted, we knew Su Changhe was already dead... As for what happened outside the Half-Moon Inn that night, I don't know either!"

"It's truly incredible. One must know that this Su Changhe is the leader of the Dark River, and what's more terrifying is that everyone in the world knows he is a man of the Beili Emperor. In this way, Mr. Su has not only offended the entire Dark River organization but also the Beili imperial court!"

"Actually, you all don't know that the Dark River and the Tang Men have always been in close contact. Privately, these two factions seem to have formed an alliance. If Mr. Su killed their leader in a disagreement, I wonder what the Tang Men will think?"

"It's truly incredible. I don't know what method Mr. Su used. Su Changhe died, so be it, but why couldn't even his corpse be left behind..."

"Yes! Is there really such a martial art in the world that can even erase a martial artist's corpse?"

Just as everyone was discussing,

a white shadow slowly walked out from the Half-Moon Inn.

Everyone looked, and who could it be but Su Hang, who had just woken up?

It was just that at this time, Su Hang looked like a young boy who hadn't woken up yet, with a sleepy look on his face.

He looked only about twenty years old, and although his cultivation was already at the peak, this fresh and handsome face still left a deep impression.

After all, in the entire world of martial arts, where was there such a refined young man?

Looking at the world, whether it was the Old Heavenly Master on Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Old Immortal on Wudang Mountain, or even the Imperial Astronomer who was still in the secular world and working hard for the Emperor in Beili, which one of them didn't have a beard and wasn't over a hundred years old?

What's more, Jianghu rumors say that the ages of these few have long exceeded two hundred, or even three hundred years!

It's just that they use the Daoist way to count years, and the Daoist years are two or three times longer than ordinary years, so when these old guys claim to be a hundred years old, their actual age is probably over three hundred!

In other words, people have two or three hundred years of cultivation, while Su Hang has it at just twenty years old. Such a strong contrast and discrepancy is hard for any martial arts person to accept.

But there was no other way; Mr. Su's strength was right there, and the crowd had no choice but to be convinced.

As a result, many strange phenomena appeared in the entire Half-Moon Inn...

Jianghu heroes, after arriving in Snow Moon City, didn't go anywhere else; the first person they came to pay respects to was this young man, Su Hang.

After all, with Su Hang's skills, as long as one could get a divination, one would naturally be at ease. ===== CHAPTER 367 =====

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