In the small courtyard, Pharmacist Feng took out a prescription from the house and handed it to Jiang Ming.

"This is what Guan Feng got by chance when he was training outside, and it has no direct effect on martial arts, but it can calm people and improve concentration...... It is also useful when you are impetuous and emotionally confused. ”

Pharmacist Feng said with a smile: "He knows that you are bent on martial arts, which is also a little expectation of him, don't be messed up by external things, and stick to your martial arts path." ”

"Thank you Guan Headhunter for me, Jiang Ming will live up to expectations." Jiang Ming took the prescription and arched his hand: "Thank you Feng Ye for taking care of me in the past few months." ”

"You're welcome to follow me!" Pharmacist Feng said with a smile, and then pointed to the prescription: "But one thing to remember, this prescription can only be drunk at most once a month, otherwise you will have a splitting headache and be depressed for a long time...... It is best to use it at a critical time to break through a bottleneck. ”

"So evil?" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and then nodded in mind.

Bidding farewell to Pharmacist Feng and leaving, Jiang Ming touched the prescription, but his mind was full of thoughts: "I don't know what the effect will be if I drink it once a day......

Back in his small courtyard, Jiang Ming saw Fang Lie sitting under a big tree, reading his book on governing the country and leveling the world that he had read several times, which was thicker than a brick.

And Huang Xiaoying practiced martial arts at the root of the wall as usual, but still failed to sense the blood qi.

Wang Dong had already gone to the tavern in the city with Peng Lu and others to drink and inquire about Qinghelou last night......

Fang Lie saw Jiang Ming returning, closed the book and walked over, and sighed lightly: "Ah Ming, you really want to go to Ping'an Town, what should you do with your martial arts path?" Fucheng is the place where your ambitions come true......"

Jiang Ming pointed to the book that Fang Lie had placed at the root of the tree, and said with a smile: "I was originally an idler in the mountains, maybe my martial arts path is in the mountains, just like your martial arts path, it will never be separated from the blood in your heart......"

After all, Fang Lie was a teenager, and he immediately blushed a little when he was said: "How can I have any blood......

Jiang Ming patted him on the shoulder, smiled and didn't speak.

Huang Xiaoying's lips seemed to move slightly, as if she wanted to say something goodbye, but in the end, she still lowered her head and practiced boxing without saying anything.

Jiang Ming didn't care, packed up his things, and strode out of Tiger Hunting Village.

Jishitang.

Jiang Ming brought roast chicken and old wine to Dr. Sun, drank it with him, and finally mixed a bowl of medicinal soup to nourish blood and qi, and then said goodbye and left.

Walking on the streets of the city, there was chaos everywhere, and rows of official soldiers and private soldiers of the Shi family searched everywhere......

The Shi family seemed to be on fire, frantically looking for the murderer.

Jiang Ming's face was pale, what did the person killed by the hero Zhang Shan have to do with him Jiang Ming, he was panicked......

At the city gate, Jiang Ming was stripped of his clothes and checked again, and Fang was let out.

Outside the city, Jiang Ming looked up, the sky ahead was bright, cloudless, and Yunmeng Mountains and Ze were in sight.

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your ...... with your name," Jiang Ming smiled.

"Moo~"

An old man with a face full of ravines drove an ox cart full of hay and slowly passed by him.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Jiang Ming waved his hand and shouted.

The old man turned his head a little sluggishly, his blank gaze focused on Jiang Ming, and Fang said slowly: "Ping'an Town." ”

"Give me a ride!"

Jiang Ming threw over a copper plate, and regardless of whether the old man agreed or not, he directly climbed into the ox cart, lay on the hay with a "bang", dragged one in his mouth casually, and put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes with Erlang's legs to recuperate.

The old man pinched the copper plate and looked at it carefully for a moment, then he grinned, drove the ox cart on, and even sang a mountain song when there was no one in the wilderness halfway......

……

Ping'an Town, tavern.

Jiang Ming drank a little wine leisurely and ate smoked tofu that he hadn't eaten for a long time......

He has been back for a few days, and he has reported to the branch of Tiger Hunting Village, knowing that no one has come yet...... He went into the mountains again to collect medicine and drink tea, and he didn't return to the town until today.

A burly figure suddenly strode in and sat down across from him.

Jiang Ming looked up and said with a smile: "Steward Dong, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Now Jiang Ming is almost certain that this steward Dong must be a martial artist, after all, the Old Snake Gang also needs a martial artist to establish a real branch here.

However, the leader of the Old Snake Gang is also a second-rate martial artist, and the Dong Steward sent is at most a third-rate, or even more likely to be unpopular......

Jiang Ming has now entered the third-rate realm, but he has nothing to fear, even if he only fights for his identity, this steward does not dare to touch the people of Tiger Hunting Village.

Steward Dong's face was a little unsightly, and he said in a deep voice: "When I invited Brother Jiang to join the Old Snake Gang, you said that you didn't like to form a gang...... Why did you join Tiger Hunter now? ”

Jiang Ming laughed loudly and said casually: "Steward Dong's news is well-informed, but at that moment, the world is chaotic now...... Good birds choose trees to perch, what if I join Tiger Hunting Village? ”

"You ......" Manager Dong changed color, and his eyes were full of anger: "Are you saying that my old snake gang can't do it?" ”

"Compared with Tiger Hunting Village, there is still a thin line of difference." Jiang Ming didn't care, and said arrogantly: "What is this first-line one...... Stewards should understand. ”

"Jiang Ming, you are so bold, Steward Dong is a martial artist, what are you......" Behind Steward Dong, a follower couldn't help but scold angrily: "Don't kick your nose in the face, I'll let you understand the rules first!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped Jiang Ming in the face.

Steward Dong sat still, but the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, of course he didn't dare to hit Jiang Ming, but his subordinates couldn't help but fight, what could he do...... It's a big deal that you're going to beat my men up again.

Jiang Ming's expression was cold, he sat on the chair without moving, and with a flick of his wrist, a wine bowl flew out, and a "snap" hit the bridge of the sidekick's nose.

Click~

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

"Ah......h

The entire corner of his nose and eyes were blurred with flesh and blood, and the stubble was exposed, making him look terrifying......

"Wu Yi, you really have a good name!" Jiang Ming looked down indifferently at this young man's follower.

When Lao Scar was in power, this Wu Yi was still an honest mountain picker, and later when he was replaced by Dong Steward, he hugged his thigh, Jiang Ming still remembered that Wu Yi was still groveling to himself at that time......

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Wu Yi became really "unrighteous......

The surrounding drinkers were all startled, this Jiang Ming went out for a few months and came back, how did he become even more crazy than before?

Steward Dong stared at Jiang Ming deadly, and said in a deep voice: "Have you sensed blood?" ”

Jiang Ming's seemingly simple hand, but not everyone can do it, that kind of strength can only be played by those who sense blood qi.

"Hahaha...... Of course, otherwise how can I have the face to go back to Ping'an Town? Jiang Ming laughed.

Jiang Ming looked at Steward Dong without fear, now he has two skins, one is Zhang Shan, an extralegal fanatic, he can't be exposed in front of people, and once he appears, he will have to see blood.

And the other one is Jiang Da madman, or Jiang Er's stunned, who needs to be operated at all times...... This skin contains the medicine pickers of Ping'an Town and the martial apprentices of Tiger Hunting Village, who seem to be arrogant and domineering, but they have no scheming, and it is easiest for people to lower their vigilance and not want to mess with them.

The last time he killed the old scar, it was precisely with the skin of Jiang Da madman that Steward Dong dispelled his doubts.

As for the real him, he is hidden behind these two skins, practicing martial arts and seeking immortals, and enjoying immortality......

Sure enough, when Steward Dong heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he didn't want to talk to Jiang Ming anymore, so he just wanted to find a step down at this time and quickly stay away from this Jiang madman.

If this guy is still an ordinary person, Steward Dong naturally has a way to handle it, after all, although the Old Snake Gang is a second-rate force, but with the back of the Shi family, there is still a way to clean up an ordinary person...... But now that Jiang Ming has sensed the blood qi, unless Steward Dong personally takes action, he really can't handle him.

"Ma, sooner or later, this thorn will be cleaned ......up," Steward Dong scolded in his heart, a little regretful for provoking this second stunned man today.