"Elder Ximo, why did you play with it too?"

Zhao Moheng looked at Ximo in front of him with a black line on his face, opened his mouth and dared not to speak in front of everyone.

had to pull Xi Mo aside with a gloomy face, and explained in a serious tone the dangers of cultivating immortals without intention and indulging in eating chicken.

Ximo listened to it for a while, and the smile on his face was also put away, but he still held the AK in his hand, muttered for a while, and asked out loud.

"Master, I wonder what you think of the power of this firearm?"

"It's powerful, but it's not the right way." Zhao Moheng first had to praise him, but the next step was to refute the idea.

In fact, after seeing the invincible monks in Xianyili, Zhao Moheng strengthened his belief in the strongest immortal Dao.

Especially when he finally got the sword technique and the higher-level Ten Thousand Swords Technique, Zhao Moheng didn't have the heart to put it in other places.

"That's right," Ximo nodded, and then said. "Then dare to ask the boss if he can resist the attack of firearms? How long does it take to break through the Jindan realm? ”

Zhao Moheng glanced at the crater on the wall, and was about to say that he might be able to dodge, but a sniper bullet that he didn't know where it came from hit the wall next to him fiercely, smashing out a hole.

Bang!

That's when the sound of gunfire arrived...

"Naturally... It's irresistible. Zhao Moheng wiped the cold sweat on his head and hesitated. In addition, if you break through the golden pill, it will be about five years, and the retreat should be faster. ”

"Five years?" Elder Ximo gave Zhao Moheng a look of disdain.

Zhao Moheng's forehead was bruised,

This is cultivating immortals!

Five years is already very fast, okay, if it weren't for the previous enlightenment of the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship and some epiphany, I don't know what year it will be?

Of course, Zhao Moheng also knew that five years was indeed a little longer, and the game store could be said to be changing with each passing day.

Seeing that Zhao Moheng understood a little, Ximo stroked the beard on his chin, smiled on his face, and opened his mouth to persuade. "So, there's nothing wrong with playing games, you can always improve the strength of the sect."

"An ordinary disciple can train for a week, plus a firearm, it can threaten us, if there are more than a dozen disciples with sniper rifles defending the mountain gate, I'm afraid that the monks of the Jindan Realm are coming, and it will be a dead end."

Zhao Moheng thought about it, it seems that this is indeed the case, but he always feels that there is something wrong, it seems that all the people from the sect are some elite disciples, right?

Without waiting for Zhao Moheng to figure it out, he was excitedly pulled to the target just now by Ximo, who was holding AK.

"Come on, come on.. Don't think about it so much, hurry up and take a look at the old man's marksmanship, he hit a plum blossom dart in a row, not blowing with you, this is really not a blind luck... Strength, it's all strength! ”

......

After a morning of practicing marksmanship, it was not until the end of the six-hour play-on time that everyone quit the game world one after another.

Jiang Ming also lifted the control of the PUBG game and returned to the original four-row survival battle mode.

Jiang Hua and the others, who had used up the last bit of game time, did not leave, but pretended to be high fingers and pointed at the new ones behind them one by one.

"Do you want to play? None of this hits? ”

"Press the gun, you want to press the gun, you can't press the gun so stupidly!"

"Alas. If I had come, the other party would have died a long time ago! ”

......

Looking at those "master" players who showed off their sense of superiority in the game store, Jiang Ming felt a burst of amusement, obviously most of them were half-understood, and they still had the courage to teach others.

"Jiang Ming, do you still eat chicken today?" Connor beckoned while holding the virtual helmet.

"Eat! But I'm not going out to play today. Jiang Ming nodded, he had just been practicing with these people for so long, and he hadn't fought well yet.

......

In the afternoon, smiling proud of the world, in the Ming Palace,

Zhu Youzhen, who had just practiced marksmanship in the chicken eater, hurried back to deal with the government affairs at hand.

In the past few days, although he has promoted some trustworthy officials to the cabinet to help handle government affairs, and has been able to free up some free time, many things still have to be decided by Zhu Youzhen himself.

Suppression of bandits.. Relief.. Raiding the house.. Suppression of bandits.. Raid the house.

Zhu Youzhen picked up the documents on the table and glanced at them, and then approved these "little things" in the past.

Then he silently glanced around at several ministers in the cabinet, took out a few of the files and threw them back directly.

"In the future, officials below the third grade will not need to report to me, but directly report to Cheng'en, and let him take my personal guards to collect evidence, and clean up by the way."

Zhu Youzhen said lightly, not to mention that these were found out, even if all the officials of the entire Donglin Party were punished, I am afraid that few of them would be innocent.

Before, I had to keep them to stabilize the government, but now, Zhu Youzhen, who has secretly controlled the military power, doesn't care anymore...

Keep what is easy to use, clean up what is not easy, and increase bonds to contribute to the country.

At the beginning, Ming Taizu was killed like this, and he didn't see the court collapse, and there was nothing else in these years, and there were many scholars who wanted to go crazy first.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Zhu Youzhen's words changed and asked Li Biao, the first assistant of the cabinet: "What is the analysis of the information I gave you before?" ”

"Your Majesty, do you mean industry~industry~revolution~life~?" Li Shoufu, who had a beard, said with some hesitation.

"Weichen thinks that my Ming should focus on maintaining stability now, and it is not appropriate to change lightly."

Speaking of which, Li Biao was also a little speechless, he had returned to his hometown, determined not to be an official anymore, but he didn't want to be kidnapped by assassins at home.

Before he could figure out the situation, he was tied back to the capital, put on an official robe, and the official was reinstated to ask him to continue to be the first assistant of the cabinet.

Zhu Youzhen's face instantly drooped, what is the importance of maintaining stability?

The information I've worked so hard to gather in Assassin's Creed is useless, isn't it?

You must know that for this reason, he bought a series of related games such as Heroes and Black Flags, and personally participated in Frankie's Revolution in Assassin's Creed, just to be able to collect some advanced experience in the West, and even asked Jiang Hua and them to look up some information that seemed reliable from the Internet.

Now you're telling me it's useless?

"I don't care, within a month, you must come up with a charter for me, or you will sue the old man."

Zhu Youzhen wanted to say that they should get out, but when he saw everyone's expectant looks, he remembered that everyone was forcibly tied back by him, so he changed his words.

"You're going to give me a lifetime in this position!"

"Besides, except for taking care of the rice, don't think about giving it to Yulu!"