The showers have begun to subside, and the remaining rainwater gathers into a stream, gurgling in the ravine, and the grass blades are stained with crystal dew, gently swaying...
"The slave family is willing to work for you and serve you..." Miss Wang huddled up and looked at the big man beside her carefully, and said pitifully.
"If an ordinary warrior sees such a scene, he may be filled with passion, and he will have to agree..."
Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart, scanning the beautiful scenery in front of him unscrupulously, and laughed twice, but his eyes were as calm as ever.
Miss Wang is extraordinarily intelligent and does things without hesitation. She sacrifices herself when it’s time to sacrifice. She does everything she does to survive, whether she works like a cow or a horse or knocks out tiles from the house...
If Jiang Ming develops a sense of macho ambition because of this, he is the most stupid person to take advantage of.
However, Jiang Ming doesn't have any dislike for this: "In this unpredictable world, only people like Miss Wang can live longer..."
"I'm alone and don't need any horses or cows to follow me!" Jiang Ming said calmly.
Miss Wang's eyes darkened, and she felt a little powerless. No matter how smart she was, she was just an ordinary woman. She was once just a vase in the Wang family... facing a first-rate warrior who could beat her to death with just a flip of his hand. It seems that all the rhetoric is useless.
After a while, Miss Wang seemed to have thought of something again, and she plucked up her courage again and said: "Sir, when you practice martial arts, you also need to collect various medicinal resources. One person will always be inconvenienced. These things... I have a lot of experience..."
The person next to her glanced at her expressionlessly, and Miss Wang suddenly stopped speaking, not daring to speak any more.
…
The next day, the sun rose three poles.
Miss Wang woke up with a sore body and found that the room was quiet and empty, and the books and information on the desk had disappeared.
"Alas..." Her eyes were lost, but she didn't have any resentment at all. It was just a chance encounter, and they each got what they needed.
It was a blessing that this strange warrior could keep his promise and not kill her...
"Huh?" She suddenly saw that there was a piece of yellow paper pressed on the table, with some small words written on it.
She quickly opened the quilt, without caring about getting dressed, and ran barefoot to the table, picked up the yellow paper, and read it carefully:
"If you are still willing to abide by the promise made last night, I will stay here quietly, cultivate my martial arts, and receive a secret message in half a year at the latest, and go to Qinglin Mansion City to lie dormant... develop my power, and collect rare medicinal materials from all over the world for me... The end of this page , is the art of disguise..."
A sweet smile suddenly appeared on Miss Wang's face. When she saw the fair face under the water of the basin, she woke up quickly and wiped her face with charcoal ash. After she turned into the scrawled peasant woman look again, she relaxed. He kept the art of disguise in mind, and burned this yellow paper...
…
In the wilderness, an ordinary-looking young man rode a donkey and wandered southward. Swifts rose and fell from time to time on the treetops...
"The Wang family deserves to be a century-old family, and its heritage is indeed richer than that of the Shi family!" Jiang Ming held a book containing hundreds of medicinal prescriptions and looked at it calmly.
"Even if I don't interfere, Miss Wang's life should not be too bad. But the height she can reach now depends entirely on her ability..."
His eyes were calm, and the piece of paper he left to Miss Wang was just a casual move.
It was Miss Wang's last words that made Jiang Ming use her thoughts.
Collecting medicinal materials is naturally a cover. He plundered the mutated medicinal materials of the Liang family, and had the help of seizing the essence. The most important thing was martial arts training resources...
Jiang Ming's real purpose is something related to immortal cultivators in this world.
After the incident of Immortal Fate, Jiang Ming realized that although this world was lacking, there might be immortal cultivators who couldn't live outside and hid here to retire, or there might be some skills left by the immortal cultivators, It is possible for treasures to spread throughout the world...
But I am alone, and there are some things that I am unable to do after all.
"And it's really harder for me to explore or pick things up by luck alone than to reach the sky..."
"Developing a force, slowly exploring this world, looking for opportunities to cultivate immortality... is a good way!"
Although the fate of the fairy fate in Yunmeng Mountain has been recorded in Jiang Ming's notebook, this fairy fate is elusive in nature. Jiang Ming will naturally not place his hope on a rope, just in case the body explodes and the body is destroyed. All the dead immortals left behind were little books and not a single skill. Wasn't he completely blind...
As for whether Miss Wang succeeded in rising or died on the way to rise...
Jiang Ming didn't care at all. How long his life was. Although the rain scene was beautiful, it was just an indulgent pastime. How could he take it to heart.
The worst case scenario is to find someone else and train them again... there will always be one who succeeds.
"But with my help, there is some hope that it can happen..."
Jiang Ming thought of the animals he had raised by feeding them blood for three years in the mountains, and he had already made a preliminary plan in his mind.
Now that the immortal fate is gone, just leave a few little guys to keep an eye on it, and the rest... it's time to send them out to do something.
As the donkey walked along, he could already see the mountains in front of him in the distance. They were shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, making it impossible to see their tops.
Yunmeng Shanze!
"Finally home……"
However, he ran to death in Wangshan. It was not until sunset that Jiang Ming arrived at a small village, stayed in a family's house for a night, and ate some simple meals... The next morning, he continued his journey towards Ping'an County.
"Hey...why didn't this kid's donkey ride away?"
An old farmer with a stooped body walked out of the house and suddenly said in shock...
…
Two days later, ordinary swifts flew out from Yunmeng Mountain, piercing the night sky silently and flying towards the north.
Half a month later, Qinglin Mansion.
The second-rate warrior force, Feilong Martial Arts Hall, is located in the secret garden in the deepest part of the inner courtyard.
"Master, I really accidentally killed that guy named Pei. Who asked him to scold my lover..." A young man in his twenties said in a panic: "But in a back alley, there is absolutely no way. People see it.”
In front of him, a gray-haired old man with thick hands shouted angrily: "Don't say these useless things, the Pei family is a first-class warrior force. If they find out, not only will you die, but I will also be in bad luck... Think about it carefully Wonder if there are any flaws!"
"It's absolutely gone. As long as Yu'er keeps her mouth shut, everything will be fine!" The young man shook his head like a rattle.
The old man was silent, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The young man quickly begged for mercy: "Yu'er and I truly love each other. She will never betray me. Please let her go, Master..."
"You...well, keep her mouth shut and hide her in a village outside the city to avoid the limelight. If anything unusual happens, kill her immediately!" The old man glanced at the doting apprentice, but he was also a little bit cruel.
"Thank you, master, thank you, master..." The young man was overjoyed and ran out quickly.
The gray-haired old man looked around and left with a sullen expression.
Phew~
On a treetop in the garden, a little swift flew up silently, and moved slowly and unhurriedly on the branches of the street, following the hurried figure of the young man...
Scenes like this happen all the time in Qinglin Prefecture, and a stream of shady and secret information is continuously transmitted back to Ping'an County...
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Three months later.
"The most indispensable thing in this world is dirty things... These things can almost stir up some waves."
Jiang Ming glanced at the thin book in his hand. This thin book contained so many embarrassing things...
He tore off a piece of paper, wrote a few words on the back, rolled up the page and hid it in a hollow twig, then summoned a swift.
"Xiao Yu, you and I have been to Luo City, and I'll leave the first mission to you!"
The swift picked up the branch and shot away like a black lightning...
This is the first swift that Jiang Ming has fed. It is the smartest and fastest. Even a martial arts master cannot knock it down from the sky.
After all, a warrior is just a warrior and cannot fly yet...
Los Angeles.
Miss Wang skillfully lit a fire to cook and went to wash clothes, just like a peasant woman who had lived for many years.
She has been waiting here quietly for several months. No one has contacted her, but she has never been impatient and practiced various farm work skills.
After finishing her farm work, she turned around and walked into the house, ready to rest for a while, but suddenly her eyes focused on a branch on the table.
She had a photographic memory and knew the furnishings in the house clearly... This ordinary branch had never been in the house before.
A trace of excitement inevitably flashed in her eyes, and she quickly walked over, picked up the branch, and immediately saw the page in it.
"You and I are both nameless people, we stalk in the shadows..."
The handwriting on the back of the page is exactly the same as the previous letter...
When she saw the pieces of information recorded on the front, her expression changed slightly, and she felt even more in awe of the mysterious warrior who saved her life.
"This information cannot be collected by one person alone. What is his background..." Miss Wang was shocked, and then she felt a little happy.
"With this information, it will be much easier to get started. Maybe our Wang family will really have a chance to make a comeback..."
That night, she packed her bags and continued heading north...
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Ping'an County.
"All the turmoil has calmed down, and the next step... is to concentrate on cultivation!"
In the room, Jiang Ming was teasing Yu Yan, who had already returned, while flipping through the Sihe Dian he had read for an unknown number of times.
Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly. Zhou Wenxiu was sweating profusely while steaming steamed buns. Tian Anan was giggling, riding a big black dog, running back and forth in and out of the yard.
A graceful figure closed the breakfast stall, and as soon as he walked to the door of his house, he was almost knocked over by the speeding Heidou.
Tian Anan put his little hand on his waist and said proudly:
"Hahaha, mother, you are back. Brother Jiang Ming said that I was the Dark Knight..."
"This stupid Tian An'an betrayed me again!" Jiang Ming jumped like a wild boar, lay down on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, pretending to sleep...
Early next morning.
Jiang Ming walked under the incomplete moonlight, put all the mutated herbs into the medicine basket, and carried some steamed buns and dried vegetables... he walked into the mountains and returned to his mountain hut.
Yunmeng Mountain is thousands of miles deep, and the Land of Immortal Fate is far away from here, but it has not affected my small base area.
"Roar~"
An excited roar came. Jiang Ming looked up and saw Fourth Master and Fat Tiger running from a distance. They were like two large and small glutinous rice balls stacked on top of each other, bouncing down in the mountains and forests, but one was white. Yes, one is yellow...
"We have to train you too!" Jiang Ming recalled the martial arts methods that allow animals to practice in the art of beast control. He suddenly narrowed his eyes and showed a warm smile.
I'm out there fighting and fighting, while you guys are eating and drinking in the mountains, that's great...
…
Time gradually passed, and Jiang Ming's life completely calmed down. He spent most of his time in the mountains practicing martial arts, tempering his body with mutated medicinal materials, and studying the Four Harmonies Code to condense his own blood and energy, and strive to become a master.
In my spare time, I would practice with Fourth Master Fat Tiger and other lazy people to balance my unbalanced psychology of immersing myself in hard work...
Time flies, and the autumn leaves fall over and over again.
Two years later, the emperor passed away, the Yan Kingdom was in chaos, and all the heroes came together to compete in the world.
Three years later, a mysterious force emerged in the Qinglin Mansion. They called themselves the Nameless Ones. They walked among various forces and aristocratic families. They were mainly engaged in selling information. On behalf of the Pei family, a top-notch warrior force, they captured a child of the Pei family who had been killed three years ago. After the murderer, the limelight lasted for a while, and gradually showed its claws to the various mansions of the Yan Kingdom...
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Jinglong four years.
It has been seven years since the Immortal Fate incident, and almost no one has mentioned this super incident that shocked the world.
In the past few years, more than a dozen rebel armies raised their flags, and the Yan State was completely plunged into war. The imperial court of the State of Yan even gave up the imperial city. The royal family, along with a group of remnant ministers and veteran generals, retreated to southern Xinjiang, leaving only two palaces. land.
The once powerful Marquis Wu was nowhere to be seen. Some people rumored that he was injured in the Immortal Fate incident and died.
Some people also say that Wuhou has obtained the fate of immortality, that his martial arts can reach the gods, that he can break through the realm of a master, and that he has left this world to find a higher martial arts...
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In the Yunmeng Mountain swamp.
Jiang Ming stood on a cliff, amidst the cold wind and heavy snow, performing a set of extremely fierce boxing techniques. His blood was so hot that the snow around his feet showed signs of melting.
He shouted softly, then pointed his sword like a sword and swept away towards a huge bluestone.
Buzz~
Blood like a rainbow suddenly spread out from his fingertips, which was three feet long. It cut into the bluestone like tofu, leaving a deep sword mark.
"Seven years...even the realm of master has come to an end."
Jiang Ming removed his blood energy and whispered to himself.
A few years ago, he had condensed his blood energy and entered the realm of master. Coupled with the advantage of seizing the element, his skill has improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached the peak.
"No matter how much progress you have in martial arts, it will be difficult to break through just by practicing hard."
Jiang Ming shook his head, packed up his things and walked down the mountain.
In the past seven years, except for the fighting between various rebel armies, no other special events happened. Jiang Ming kept a low profile and lived peacefully for so many years.
"Perhaps it's time to collect those accounts that I remembered in the notebook..."
Jiang Ming's eyes were misty. He had finished playing in this novice village and he had to go out for a walk.
Now that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts master, with the blessing of immortal body and blood-burning sword technique, and a body re-tempered with mutated medicinal materials, his strength has long been out of the category of martial arts master... Even if the martial arts master comes in person, he still has the strength to do so. Fight with confidence.
Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something and sighed: "Let's spend this new year first..."
