Fifteen days later, Zuo Zhicheng was wearing a white practice uniform and walking in a compound with layers of layers.

The manor is full of high walls, five steps, one sentry and ten steps, and it is as strong as a fortress.

In Zuo Zhicheng's infrared vision, there are all kinds of bright piles and dark whistles, scattered among all kinds of rockeries, courtyards, flowers, and woods.

'Well guarded, good lavish courtyard. From the layout of the courtyard in front of him, Zuo Zhicheng could feel that the governor of Nanwan and Zhu Yuwen's ambition was definitely not small. If his courtyard and private army of this specification were in the Central Plains, I am afraid that they would have been reported to the imperial court long ago and exterminated.

But in the New World, the emperor is far away, and the imperial court is beyond the reach of the whip, so he has completely become the emperor of the soil here.

Qingyueqiu walked in front of Zuo Zhicheng, and there was some nervousness in his eyes. She knew that there were several people in the top of the South Bay who were very strong. Moreover, Qing Yueyang caught up with a strong man like Zuo Zhicheng this time, and many people were also very dissatisfied or jealous, and they must have wanted to separate their relationship very much.

However, Zuo Zhicheng's face did not show the slightest worry, but he looked curiously at the equipment on the sergeants around him, and saw the chain mail on the other party's body, the bright silver knives and guns, and the neat and uniform musket team that appeared from time to time, Zuo Zhicheng thought in his heart: "The equipment of these sergeants is very good, it seems that Xinlu's maritime trade is indeed profitable, and it is by virtue of this business that Zhu Yuwen has raised [such a unit]. ”

Originally, the governor had no military power, but Zhu Yuwen, in the name of the personal guards in the palace, has cultivated and expanded little by little for more than ten years, and has created an elite army called the Tiger Wolf Army.

Although the number was only three thousand, it was well equipped. Trained. It is even equipped with a variety of firearms. These 3,000 people are enough to fight against the 30,000 army of ordinary people.

Zuo Zhicheng and Qingyueqiu walked to a hall, and more than a dozen men were already sitting in the hall, and Qingyueyang was also among them, and smiled at Zuo Zhicheng. As for the others, they saw Zuo Zhicheng later. All swept over with a scrutinizing gaze.

The man sitting at the top was an old man with a gray beard. In Zuo Zhicheng's infrared vision, this old man could clearly see that his strength was not strong, and he was not congenital, about Cheng Dù, who practiced martial arts for a long time.

But Zuo Zhicheng could feel a kind of vitality from the other party. Obviously, although the other party's body is not strong, he has received all kinds of best care, and his body is replenished with the most expensive food and various medicinal materials every day, and he also insists on practicing martial arts, which makes him look quite old. But he is still clear-eyed and nimble.

As soon as he saw Zuo Zhicheng appear, the old man stood up with a smile, walked quickly to the door, and greeted him.

"Master Zuo, when I heard that you were coming, I was really happy to wait for me these days." He grabbed Zuo Zhicheng's left arm with both hands and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's better to meet than to be famous." Master Zuo's courage is worthy of the four words "No. 1 in Nanwan". ”

Obviously, this old man is the governor of South Bay. Zhu Yuwen is gone. Seeing that he pulled Zuo Zhicheng to his seat so enthusiastically, the faces of the people around him were different, but there were also some people with a trace of unhappiness flashing in their eyes. Especially a middle-aged beautiful man with black hair but gray temples, and a somewhat similar face to Qingyueyang, there seemed to be an unfathomable light flashing in his eyes.

However, Zuo Zhicheng did not continue to be polite with Zhu Yuwen. He has always been straightforward, so he got straight to the point and said, "Master Zhu, I don't know what you think of my mention?" ”

Hearing Zuo Zhicheng's words, Zhu Yuwen didn't speak yet. The middle-aged man with gray temples opened his mouth and said, "Master Zuo, your martial arts are indeed practiced well, and this time you have a great merit in killing the Wheel Wheel Dharma King. However, if I want to look through the Dao secrets of my Shadow Corps, I am still a little bit behind. ”

"Oh? Don't know who your Excellency is? Zuo Zhicheng glanced over, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man. Under the scanning of the infrared line, the strength of the person's body was exposed.

Orange, forty-two percent. This is already the strongest person everyone here, or it should be said that Zuo Zhicheng has seen since he entered the city, and only Qingyueyang can compare with him.

Under Zuo Zhicheng's gaze, the middle-aged man seemed to feel the great pressure, and his eyes suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said slowly: "Under Qingyueying, the deputy head of the shadow corps. ”

Qingyueying, this person had already heard Qingyueqiu's introduction before Zuo Zhicheng entered the city. He may be the biggest obstacle to Zuo Zhicheng's operation.

This person is Qing Yueyang's uncle, who is old-fashioned and old-fashioned, but he is also one of the only three masters of the Shadow Corps. In addition to him, the other two masters of the entire shadow corps are the owners of the Zizai Pavilion, He Zizai and the head of the regiment, Qingyueyang.

As for the strong man in Taoism, it is rumored that there is a Taoist priest with advanced Taoist skills hidden in Zhu Yuwen's mansion, but no one knows who he is and what Taoism he is good at.

Because of the relationship between her elders and her strength, Qing Yueying usually has a lot of constraints on Qing Yueyang's leadership. Moreover, Qing Yueying herself is very disgusted with Taoism, believing that Taoism is the source of chaos and a threat to rebel against the rule.

Zuo Zhicheng can understand his mentality. Just like the Manchu Qing dynasty in China before with an aversion to muskets, it was a kind of aversion that arose from ignorance and conservatism. Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that he himself has no life and is unable to cultivate Dao arts.

It was precisely because of his own dislike of Taoism that Qingyue Hill was far away from the power of the Shadow Legion, and was later sent far away to Xinlu.

Now that Zuo Zhicheng wants to watch the Dao materials and cheats collected by the Shadow Corps, and also use the power of the Shadow Corps to collect life clusters, he may not agree too much.

Therefore, I saw Qing Yueying frowning and said: "Dao Technique is too dangerous, once this kind of information is revealed, I am afraid it will be an endless disaster." Master Zuo, can you afford this responsibility? ”

Zuo Zhicheng heard Qing Yueying's words that seemed to be reproachful and unintentional, and gently bent the corners of his mouth: "The Red Sun Monk is a master of human physiognomy, and he wants to kill me, and he is already seeing Yama."

His junior brother Wheel Dharma King was even more powerful, but he was also beaten to his knees by me in two moves, and he took his life in three moves.

The king besieged me, and I stabbed me blind.

Do you think I can handle it? As he spoke, an extremely cold aura came out of Zuo Zhicheng's body and spread out in all directions. The chill that chilled my heart made the people around me shiver.

Qing Yueying also changed color at this moment, he never thought that Zuo Zhicheng would be so direct, completely ignoring all the scenes, ignoring his identity and background, and choking so directly. Let all his previous plans fall through.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that under the invasion of the wanton cold, he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his mouth opened and closed several times, but he didn't say a word.

He wanted to refute Zuo Zhicheng, but he didn't dare to say so, because he was worried that once he said this, Zuo Zhicheng would open his mouth and say that you can't do it, then let's give it a try.

If Zuo Zhicheng said this, he would have no choice at all. Because of his identity as a master of others, there is no excuse to refuse Zuo Zhicheng's challenge.

And as a master of physiognomy, he thought that the Wheel Dharma King would die in the hands of Zuo Zhicheng after three moves, and he didn't have the slightest confidence to fight Zuo Zhicheng.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Zuo Zhicheng would be so direct, ignoring any rules, principles, or his identity and power. He originally wanted to take a shelf, relying on the forces behind him, to take advantage of Zuo Zhicheng.

But he didn't expect Zuo Zhicheng to talk back to him so nakedly, but Qing Yueying couldn't talk back to this kind of unruly person.

This is the name of the man, the shadow of the tree. If Zuo Zhicheng hadn't been ambushed by the three Dharma Kings before, even if he had a record of killing the Red Sun Monk, if he dared to say this here, Qing Yueying would immediately start teaching this young man who didn't know what to do.

But now Zuo Zhicheng has three moves to kill the Wheel Dharma King and stab the eyes of the Miè Dharma King, so he is stunned that Qing Yueying does not dare to do anything with him.

I saw that Qing Yueying's face was blue and pale, and finally the green tendons on her forehead jumped a few times, and then she took a long breath, closed her eyes, and simply stopped talking. (To be continued......)

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