Outside Ningzhou City, the Qingxuan Army was defeated and fled all over the mountains and plains. The Black Tiger Army in the city was dispatched in full force and chased them away... The city was suddenly mostly empty, with only a few people left to guard.
And around Jiang Ming and Guan Feng, no one approached them.
Ordinary soldiers only thought that General Dong was a genius who broke through before the battle... But those martial arts masters vaguely saw the clues. It seemed that this mysterious master who disguised himself as Dong Jiusheng came to the rescue in person because of Guan Feng.
Now this grandmaster is obviously looking for General Guan, who dares to approach without opening his eyes...
In a corner of the city tower, Guan Feng said slowly:
"I rushed into the enemy camp alone, killed ten martial arts masters in a row, broke through in a bloody battle, achieved the status of grandmaster, and stood at the top of martial arts... These deeds will surely spread throughout the world and be known to everyone in a few days!"
"Such a myth-like deed is extremely rare even among masters. It should be famous throughout the ages and respected by future generations!"
He looked at "Dong Jiusheng" in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I don't care who you are..."
"That's right!"
Jiang Ming smiled and then looked at a pottery basin placed in the crenel next to him. There was hot water in it, and a jar of Laosa was placed in the hot water, which was not yet cold.
He charged into the battle to kill the enemy and broke through the master. In fact, the round trip took less than a stick of incense...
"The wine is just warm, don't waste it!"
Jiang Ming poured a bowl for Guan Feng and another for himself. He sat casually on the crepe, raised his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.
Drinking is still a good thing in front of old friends...
"Shutan..." Jiang Ming smacked his mouth, took a long breath of contentment, and poured another bowl.
Guan Feng had no choice but to sit on the other side of the crenel, accompanying this weird-tempered master, drinking bowl after bowl until the warm jar of wine was poured upside down.
Jiang Ming is still savoring the aftertaste of old wine...
Guan Feng still refused to give up and said: "But the people in the city and the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army should know who turned the tide... Whether it is the people who have suffered and been displaced, or the people who have been fighting for more than ten years and are already exhausted. Soldiers all need a heroic name to support them...the name of a grandmaster should also be remembered!"
"There are many heroes, including the blacksmiths who help make swords in the city, the porters who carry stones, the women who transport the wounded... and the soldiers who defend the city who suffered numerous casualties!"
Jiang Ming looked at Guan Feng and chuckled: "Without them, Ningzhou City wouldn't be able to support me coming to help..."
As he was talking, he suddenly saw the fine wrinkles in the corners of Guan Feng's eyes and the look of vicissitudes of life in his eyes... Only then did he realize that the toughest man in Hunting Tiger Village was also getting older.
Jiang Ming was slightly confused. When he was a young man, he first met Guan Lieutenant. He was so arrogant and unruly... The days when he broke into the wooden tiger array at Hunter Tiger Village and hunted tigers with Guan Lieutenant on the mountain seemed to be just around the corner.
Thirty years have passed so quickly, and some old friends have not been seen again... and some may have been the last time.
Jiang Ming shook the wine bowl, drank the last sip of the cold old wine, stood up, looked at Guan Feng, and chuckled:
"Anyone can be a hero. Even if a person knows that a blind and frivolous boy does not want to stay in the village, he is still willing to accommodate him temporarily, and selflessly teach him everything to let him know about this cold and dangerous world. There are still people with blood flowing..."
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Guan Feng looked suspicious, then seemed to remember something, his face gradually showed a look of shock, and he looked at Jiang Ming blankly.
"You..." Guan Feng stood up abruptly. Update without error@
Jiang Ming had already jumped onto the wall, his clothes rustling in the wind:
"Goodbye, Guan Headhunter... I'm going to Zhang Shan!"
Phew~
The strong wind blew up the endless fallen leaves, and Jiang Ming's figure fluttered in the wind and disappeared into the distant mountains...
Guan Feng still stood blankly until a figure ran up from under the city head and came to his side.
"General Dong has woken up. Nothing is wrong. I just didn't see who knocked him out..."
Peng Lu looked around and suddenly said in shock: "Where is the Grandmaster? You just let the headhunter run away? Didn't you leave him a meal?"
Guan Feng came to his senses. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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, glanced at him angrily, and pointed at the wine pot and wine bowl: "These are all used by the Grandmaster, take them home and offer them as offerings."
"Hey, that's a good feeling!" Peng Lu quickly picked it up, fearing that someone would snatch it away.
Then he quickly asked: "By the way, what's the name of that grandmaster... He must not be an unknown person, right?"
Guan Feng looked faintly at the mountains in the distance, not knowing what he was looking at. After a long time, he slowly uttered two words:
"Zhang Shan..."
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On the official road, a young figure was walking slowly with a bag on his back.
Ahead, a city was looming.
Qinglin Mansion!
I vaguely remember the stormy and rainy night in Qinglin Mansion that year...
Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled. He entered the city and walked aimlessly on the street. After a while, he looked up somewhere.
"really……"
Hongyunbuxing, where Miss Wang once lived, has changed several times and is now a tea shop.
"However...it seems that it is still the sphere of influence of the Nameless One!"
Jiang Ming glanced at the shopkeeper in the shop. His warrior blood couldn't escape his sharper perception, and his face was also disguised.
Walking in the city, Jiang Ming encountered such people one after another, and even a lot of hidden glances passed over him. He guessed that his information had already been registered...
"Decades have passed, but these three people have made the nameless business stronger and stronger."
Jiang Ming was also a little surprised. In addition to the pseudonymous Miss Wang, the other two Wuhen and Wudao were beggars he took in from the streets. He taught them martial arts, gave them resources, and helped Miss Wang run the organization... …
It is said that the three major leaders now have all stepped into the realm of martial arts masters, and the power of the unknown ones is spread all over the country and abroad, and is pervasive.
"For decades, although I have occasionally delivered information, I have never really used the power of the Nameless One... It's time to use it."
Decades have passed, but Jiang Ming has not forgotten the past. There are still a few names in the notebook that need to be dealt with.
But since it has to be dealt with, it must be dealt with thoroughly... Those names have too many minions and deep roots. Jiang Ming is too lazy to kill them bit by bit. Since the nameless person has already flourished, he will use it conveniently.
"And a few months ago, I received a piece of news that seemed a bit interesting..."
Jiang Ming walked into a restaurant, ordered a table full of good wine and meat, and ate leisurely. _o_m
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Drinkers from all walks of life were chatting and laughing in a chaotic manner. The most common thing was the current general situation in the world. The Xiaoyan Kingdom was shrunk into one house and almost existed in name only. Although the Qingxuan Army suffered a heavy blow from the Feiyun Army, the Liang Family still remained. When the three great master families take over, the outcome is still unclear.
"But if the newly promoted Grandmaster Zhang Shan strikes another sudden blow to the Qingxuan Army, no one will be able to withstand it..."
Someone suddenly said, mentioning Zhang Shan's name, the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became heated.
There are countless grandmasters in the world, and every birth of one is an earth-shattering event.
Several grandmasters fell in the turmoil of Immortal Fate back then... Now Dayan has less than two hands of grandmasters. In addition, due to the war, a newly promoted grandmaster is enough to affect the general trend of the world.
In addition, the birth process of this grandmaster is legendary. He killed ten martial arts masters along the way and climbed to the position of grandmaster by stepping on the corpses. He was simply famous and shocked the world.
For a time, countless legends about Zhang Shan were spread... about the river of blood flowing from the clatter of a blood-burning knife... and how he once broke a person in half, half drank blood and ate meat, and the other half dipped in steamed buns... There is a person who likes to eat noodles inside the skull...
Gradually, Grandmaster Zhang Shan also got a nickname, Blood Sword Madman!
"What the hell..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but have black threads in his head as he listened to these people's familiar stories about the Blood Knife Maniac.
You're the one eating noodles inside your skull... Your whole family is eating noodles inside your skull!
Suddenly, someone at the table mentioned the Nameless One. Jiang Ming just didn't want to hear the story of the Blood Knife Madman, so he quickly changed the channel.
"I heard that the tentacles of this unknown person are being explored. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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We have arrived at the Imperial Palace of Xiaoyan Kingdom... The unknown person was active in Xiaoyan Kingdom a few days ago, stirring up trouble! "
"The newly enthroned young emperor of the Xiaoyan Kingdom was unbearable and thought it was the incompetence of the ministers that prevented them from catching these people. He angrily said, 'I don't believe he knows what I'm eating tonight. Guess what..."
"Early the next morning, a thick cookbook was delivered directly to the political hall. It recorded every meal the emperor had for a month..."
Everyone laughed together, thinking that this was a story told by a storyteller.
Someone asked casually: "What did the unknown person do in Xiaoyan Kingdom to make the emperor so angry?"
"I heard that various city defense maps of Xiaoyan Kingdom were stolen, as well as some confidential information..."
Everyone was shocked: "What? This unknown person also wants to join the world trend?"
Since the development of the Nameless One, the most well-known thing is that it is absolutely neutral and will not be used by any party. As long as it is willing to spend money, it can sell any information.
If an unknown person gets involved, it would be a big deal...
"That's not the case. Maybe it's just buying and selling information. However, I heard that the Qingxuan Army seems to have received more help from the Nameless People in the past two years, but there are also objections within the Nameless People..."
The man shook his head and said no more.
In the corner, Jiang Ming's eyes moved: "It seems that there has been little control over the past few decades. There are many people with different ideas in this organization..."
He wasn't surprised. After all, it was just an organization started by a bunch of mortals. There was no legendary soul lamp or anything like that to control loyalty. When everyone got rich, they wanted to separate their families. Occasionally, some news leaked out... Naturally, it was normal. of.
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"You can do whatever you want, just don't affect my operation..."
Jiang Mingdi muttered, wiped his mouth, threw down the money and left.
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Qinglin Mansion, Zhou family.
Once a top-notch warrior force, the original owner of the family gradually declined after he was killed by the enemy in a storm...
However, the wife of the head of the Zhou family broke through to the first-class level despite adversity and led the Zhou family to prosper again, even better than before, becoming the leading family in Qinglin Mansion.
late at night.
In the inner courtyard of Zhou Mansion, there is a secluded attic underground, in a secret room.
Mrs. Zhou, who is over fifty years old, is sitting in front of the eucalyptus. Her back is slim and plump, and she seems to still have the grace of her youth.
At this time, she was looking at the notes one by one in front of the candlelight, and after reading each one, she burned it.
Suddenly, Madam Zhou suddenly raised her head and saw a dark shadow reflected on the wall in front of her by the lights behind her. As the flames danced, the dark shadow rose erratically, like an evil ghost with teeth and claws.
Her body tensed up, but then relaxed, because she knew that the person who could quietly touch her behind had already surpassed her in strength and could not resist at all.
"I wonder why your Excellency visited the Zhou family at night?" Mrs. Zhou's wife said calmly.
"We haven't seen each other for thirty years, but Miss Wang's photographic memory has not diminished at all."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"Unknown Master?"
The woman turned around in shock and looked at the figure in front of her with confusion, whose face was the same as that of thirty years ago. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
Jiang Ming looked at the wrinkles on Miss Wang's face and lamented the power of time. Even if Miss Wang became a martial arts master, she still couldn't resist it completely.
Although Miss Wang is a disguised face, Jiang Ming can also feel the slightly declining blood energy in her body...
He scratched lightly with his fingertips, and blood spread out, leaving a few familiar handwritings on the ground.
Miss Wang stared at the handwriting that she had not seen for decades, completely dispelled her doubts, and bowed with great excitement.
"grown ups!"
For decades, although Miss Wang kept delivering various messages to this gentleman, she received very few responses, and her true form was never seen again.
Sometimes, she even wonders whether this gentleman has passed away and his descendants are passing on this information...
But when I saw him today, all doubts were dispelled. Even though she was already a martial arts master, this gentleman was still unfathomable.
"The mysterious remains of Jingguo, again. (This chapter is not finished!)
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Tell me in detail? "Jiang Ming said directly without being long-winded.
Over the past few decades, Miss Wang had sent him a lot of strange news, such as rumors about immortals and real dragons in the mountains, but most of them were not very reliable and there was no follow-up news. Jiang Ming felt comfortable on the road. I am too lazy to take care of the travel service.
A small part of it was interesting, and it also involved mysterious places like Jiulong Lake and Leiyin Valley... Jiang Ming didn't even want to explore.
Yunmeng Mountain alone killed several martial arts masters. There may be some dangers in other places...
It wasn't until this year, when Jiang Ming had almost collected his bills, that he really cared about this information, and he actually discovered a somewhat reliable piece of news.
Miss Wang nodded and said: "A few months ago, on the mountain behind a village in Jingguo, someone found a corpse that had just died. The skin and flesh were torn all over, as if it had been cut open by thousands of knives... but its skin and flesh were... He is so tough that not even a first-rate warrior can cut through his flesh and blood..."
"I don't know why he died..."
Jiang Ming's heart moved, thinking of the ancient immortal cultivator who exploded and died on Yunmeng Mountain. _o_m
He said solemnly: "Is there any other news?"
"A villager who is nearly 70 years old claimed that... the face of the mutilated corpse was very similar to a person he knew when he was young... but no one took it to heart."
"Later, several martial arts masters came in person and chopped the corpse into pieces... Several aristocratic families cut it into pieces... Wuhen's men stole a few drops of residual blood back..."
Miss Wang said, went to the end of the secret room, opened another secret vault, took out a porcelain bottle, and handed it to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming nodded and put it away. He did not look at it immediately, but continued: "There is one more thing that you need to do!"
Miss Wang's face was filled with joy, this gentleman finally sent a mission.
Jiang Ming said slowly: "One of the controlling forces behind the Qingxuan Army, the Liang family..."
As an immortal, I only practice forbidden arts.
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