There were four stalkers. The leader of the www.biquge.info is a middle-aged man with his hair tied in gauze, wearing a coarse cloth narrow-sleeved shirt with cotton cloth and straw sandals wrapped around his feet, followed by two young men in their thirties, and a boy in a Taoist robe.

Wu Ming looked at the clothes of several people one by one, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Among the four people, the middle-aged man and the two young men were dressed roughly, and they looked like the miscellaneous servants in the sect, although some of the miscellaneous servants in the sect knew a little about the cultivation method, but most of the miscellaneous servants were ordinary mortals, so they should not be much of a threat to him, but it was the youngest young man among the four who attracted Wu Ming's attention. The young man looked like he was two or three years older than Wu Ming, wearing a robe for the disciples of the sect, with a playful smile on his face, looking at Wu Ming's eyes, as if he was looking at a fat sheep that could be slaughtered.

"I don't know what kind of senior brother this young man is, why did he follow me with these handymen?" Wu Ming's mind turned sharply, and he recalled that he had offended the senior brothers of other veins in the less than ten days since he entered the sect, but he found that there was no reflection at all.

While Wu Ming was thinking about countermeasures, the four people were also rapidly approaching Wu Ming, and in just a few moments, the four people had already approached in front of Wu Ming. Three of them took the lead and stood in a triangular shape to surround Wu Ming tightly, not giving him a chance to escape. And the young man in the Taoist robe who made Wu Ming jealous the most didn't make a move at all, watching all this leisurely like a bystander, and yawning lazily.

I knew I should have brought out the steel sword.

Wu Ming secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this time he was afraid that he was too big. The three people surrounding him seemed to be just standing in a triangle at random, but in his previous life, "Zhuang Wudao", as a formation master, could see the subtlety of the position of these people at a glance.

"It's actually a three-talent formation, which soldier of the guard house are you, and you actually came to the Taoist sect as a servant!" Wu Ming was shocked in his heart, and directly revealed the identities of several people.

"You actually know how to split the word three talent array?" The middle-aged man in front was stunned for a moment, and there was something strange in his heart. In most of the rumors he heard, Wu Ming, the fourth young master of the Wu family, was either described as a second ancestor who did not learn and did not know how to do it, or he was described as a weak scholar who had no power to restrain the chicken, but he didn't expect that just one glance at their position today would reveal the name of the battle formation in the army, it was really incredible, could it be that such a little doll still understands the affairs of the army?

"Boy, don't be a fool, we don't know what the three talents are." A young man next to him hurriedly spoke to quibble, as if he didn't want Wu Ming to recognize the identities of several soldiers.

Wu Ming sneered at him, "Zhuang Wudao" has been studying the formation for ten years, and the formation can be called a grandmaster, how could he admit his mistake with just one word splitting three-talent formation?

"Boy, let's talk about it, what is the three-talent array of word splitting? If you can really tell you why, what if we tell you who we are? The middle-aged man saw Wu Ming's eyes very determined, knowing that he might really recognize this battle formation in the army, and couldn't help but have some interest in the young man in front of him. Anyway, others can't run away here, and the middle-aged man is not in a hurry to make a move, but wants to hear how much this young man dressed as a scholar knows about the marching battle array.

"Remember what you say." Wu Ming glanced at him, opened his mouth and said, "The so-called three-talent array is actually a simplified version of the eight formations in the army.

The Eight Arrays diagram uses the Chinese army to drive the gossip, and the power is endless. However, the number of people required to form a formation is at least 99 and 9, a total of 729 men, and when the number of local combatants is less than 729 men, the eight formations are incomplete, and it is harmful to use them for marching. Therefore, a big formation practitioner has made a simplified kind of eight array diagrams, that is, this three-talent array of word splitting. Split the word Sancai array to take the dry to Kun to occupy the southeast position, take the Gen to leave to occupy the southwest position, and finally take the Xun position as the eye. Speaking of this, Wu Ming glanced at the middle-aged man pointedly, and it was obvious that this middle-aged man was the leader of several people, and the place where he was standing was the Xun position as the eye of the formation.

"Go on." was broken by Wu Mingdao where he was standing, and the middle-aged man was not annoyed, but nodded again and again with appreciation.

Wu Ming said with a smile: "Although it is deliberately simplified, the complete eight eight sixty-four hexagrams are simply divided into three trigrams, four hexagrams, and five hexagrams, a total of twelve hexagrams, which is indeed a bit surprising in comparison, so this formation is called the three cai arrays of splitting words." ”

Wu Ming's words, the two young people who surrounded him were secretly ashamed, they would only learn how to stand, how did they know that there were so many ways to do it, compared to the knowledge of the military formation, they were not even as good as Wu Ming, a fourteen-year-old child, no wonder they were so ashamed.

As for the middle-aged man, after listening to Wu Ming's words, his eyes were full of appreciation. Thinking of his previous promise, he solemnly bowed to Wu Ming and said in a deep voice: "A certain surname Qiu Mingrong is a general under the command of the Marquis of Changxing, and he has seen Young Master Wu. ”

"Oh, Changxing Hou Mei Xiangchen?" A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, as he expected, these people were indeed Mei Sheng's subordinates. It's just that this time, Mei Sheng made a bit of a big move in order to deal with Wu Ming, he may have thought that the family was not majestic enough, so he directly asked his soldiers under Lao Tzu to wear servant clothes and sneak into the sect, which can be regarded as painstaking.

Since he had the bell given by Tao Jinpeng, Wu Ming had forgotten about Mei Sheng's affairs, and today he finally remembered that he still had such an enemy.

"You've followed me all the way, what the hell do you want?" Hearing that it was Mei Sheng's subordinates, Wu Ming became more and more calm when he spoke.

The color of appreciation in Qiu Rong's eyes became more and more intense, Wu Ming, a fourteen-year-old boy, not only did not mess up in danger, but he was not weak in the four-person package, but he could also talk eloquently, especially his understanding of the Eight Formations and the Three Talents Formation, which made Qiu Rong, a partial general who had been in the military for many years, feel a sense of amazement.

"We are on the orders of the prince of the world, and I invite Young Master Wu to the residence of the prince of the world." The young man on the left answered the question first. Of course, the so-called "Yishu" is just a euphemism, Wu Ming is not stupid enough to think that after being arrested by these people and going to Mei Sheng's residence, he can still talk to Mei Sheng like a guest, and it would be good not to be crippled.

"What if I don't go." Wu Ming sneered.

"Then don't blame us for being a soldier and using rough methods." The young man sneered.

Wu Ming's eyes rolled, and he was about to strike first, when Qiu Rong in front of him suddenly let out a long sigh and said: "Young Master Wu, my old Qiu is not a bad person, since you are not as sloppy as rumored, and you are proficient in the method of military formation, as long as you swear here, you will join the military within a year and join the guard under my Qiu Rong." Then today's matter, my Lao Qiu will help you carry it over on your shoulders, not only that, if you join our army, I will at least give you a position as a general, what do you think? ”

"No!" The two young men standing on the left and right were shocked, they didn't expect that their own leader actually had the intention of soliciting Wu Ming at this juncture, and they didn't hesitate to disobey the order to protect him, and the two hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them. But Qiu Rong is also a decisive person, and with just a wave of his hand, the two of them held the words of persuasion in their mouths. He stared at Wu Ming tightly, just waiting for his reply.

Wu Ming didn't expect this to happen, and the Mei family's counselors did not hesitate to violate the order of the prince to recruit him. To be honest, Qiu Rong's conditions are still good, Wu Ming, as the concubine of the Wu family, cannot inherit the title, if he fails to be promoted in the future, being a general in the army is also a way out.

If it was him in his previous life, he would basically agree.

It's a pity that he has already embarked on the path of cultivation in this life, Wu Ming is also a strong-willed person, life and death can't make him change the path he has chosen, let alone a little favor from others?

"Thank you General Qiu for your love, the younger generation has no intention of military affairs, so I can only say sorry." Wu Ming sincerely refused.

Qiu Rong's face sank, he saw that Wu Ming's eyes were clear and bright, and he knew that it was almost impossible to transfer the will of this young man, and he regretted in his heart that he had to carry out the order of the prince.

"Up, take him down."

When the two young men heard the order, they immediately screamed and rushed towards Wu Ming. They are worthy of being the subordinates brought by the partial generals, and they are very familiar with the military formation, even in the process of running, their footsteps have never left the range of the twelve hexagrams of the three-talent formation, and their hands are even more palms into claws, like an eagle swooping, greeting to the joints of Wu Ming's body.

The two used the grappling technique in the army, striving to defeat the enemy with one move, lock the opponent's joints, and make the opponent unable to move without hurting people's lives.

Wu Ming stood still, as if he was stunned by the astonishing momentum emanating from the two young men. Think about it, he is only a fourteen-year-old boy who can't practice, how can he resist the attack of two soldiers who have experienced the battlefield? Seeing that Wu Ming's shoulders were about to be locked by the two of them with their claw skills, the two young men relaxed their hearts slightly, once the acupoints on their shoulders were buckled by them, Wu Ming's two arms would immediately be weak and weak, and they would no longer be a threat.

Qiu Rong, who was still standing in the Xun position to guard the formation, saw this scene, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a little carelessness, or the three of them didn't see the arrest of Wu Ming as a difficult thing. A fourteen-year-old boy is a little doll in their opinion, and he is already very talented if he can understand the method of marching and arranging the formation, and can he still defeat the three of them who are strong and strong? That's hell alive.

In fact, it's really alive and hell!

Seeing that the palms of the two were about to touch Wu Ming's shoulders, the next second, Wu Ming's figure gradually blurred, and in broad daylight, his figure disappeared alive in front of the two young people, making their shoulders buckle in unison.

Basic Nine Styles, Thorn One Style, Burst!

At the same time, Qiu Rong, who was standing in the Xun position, suddenly felt a faint itch on his neck, and it was also thanks to his long-term experience in the battlefield, and his reaction between life and death was extremely fast, and he quickly raised his head and turned around the moment he felt something strange in his neck, which was able to avoid a cold light stabbed at his neck. Turning his head again, what had almost pierced his neck was a sharp piece of turquoise gravel, arm-long in size, sharp at one end and blunt at the other, glowing harshly in the midday sun.

At this moment, Wu Ming was standing in front of him, holding the round and blunt side of the gravel. Needless to say, the stab blow that almost killed him just now came from the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him.

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