At the beginning of the shower, the remnants of the rain converged into a stream, bubbling through the ravines, and the blades of grass were swayed gently with crystal dewdrops......

"The slave family is willing to make cattle and horses for the adults and serve the adults...... Miss Wang shrunk into a ball, looked at the big man beside her cautiously, and said pitifully.

"If it is an ordinary martial artist, seeing such a scene, I am afraid that it will be bloody, so I can't help but agree to come down......"

Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart, his eyes unscrupulously scanned the beautiful scenery in front of him, and laughed twice, but there was no wave in his eyes.

This Miss Wang is very smart, and she does not hesitate to do things, she sacrifices when she should sacrifice, what is to do cattle and horses, and to fall tiles in the house, it is just to survive for grievances......

If Jiang Ming has any manly heart because of this, it will be a stupid and extremely unjust man.

However, Jiang Ming was not disgusted by this: "In this impermanent world, only people like Miss Wang can live longer......

"I'm alone, I don't need any cows and horses to follow!" Jiang Ming said lightly.

Miss Wang's eyes darkened, and she felt a little powerless, no matter how smart she was, she was just an ordinary woman, and she was just a vase for façade in the Wang family...... In the face of a first-class martial artist who can shoot her to death with a flip of his hand, it seems that there is no use in any rhetoric.

After a while, Miss Wang seemed to think of something again, and once again mustered up the courage to say: "My lord, you practice martial arts, and you also need to collect all kinds of medicinal resources, and it will be inconvenient for one person to do so, these things ...... Slave family experience is ......"

The person beside her glanced at her expressionlessly, and Miss Wang suddenly stopped talking and didn't dare to say anything more.

……

The next day, three poles on the sun.

Miss Wang woke up with a sore body and found that the room was silent and empty, and the books and materials on the table had disappeared.

"Alas......" Her eyes were lost, but there was no resentment, it was just a meeting in the water, and everyone took what they needed.

This strange warrior was able to keep his promise, and it was already a blessing that he didn't kill her......

"Huh?" She suddenly saw that there was a piece of yellow paper pressed on the table, on which some small characters were written.

She hurriedly lifted the quilt, didn't care about getting dressed, ran barefoot to the table and picked up the yellow paper, and looked at it carefully:

"If you are willing to follow the promise of last night, you will live here quietly, cultivate martial arts, and receive a secret letter after half a year at the latest, and go to Qinglin Mansion City to hibernate...... Develop the power and collect the world's medicinal materials for this seat...... At the end of this page, there is the art of disguise......"

Miss Wang's face suddenly showed a smile, and when she saw the white face under the water surface of the basin, she quickly woke up, wiped her face with charcoal ash, and after she became a sloppy peasant woman again, she breathed a sigh of relief, remembered the art of disguise in her heart, and burned this page of yellow paper......

……

In the wilderness, an ordinary-looking boy rode a donkey and swayed all the way south, with swifts rising and falling from time to time in the treetops......

"This Wang family is worthy of being a century-old family, and the background is really richer than the Shi family!" Jiang Ming held a book with hundreds of prescriptions and looked at it unhurriedly.

"Even if I don't interfere, this Miss Wang should not be too bad, and what kind of height she can go to now depends on her ability......

His eyes were calm, and the piece of paper left for Miss Wang was just a casual move.

It was also the last words that Miss Wang said that made Jiang Ming use her mind.

Collecting medicinal materials or something is naturally a pretense, he robbed the Liang family's mutated medicinal materials, and he has the help of the Yuan Snatching Technique, and the most important thing is to practice martial arts......

Jiang Ming's true purpose was something related to immortal cultivators in this heaven and earth.

After the turmoil of the immortal relationship, Jiang Ming realized that although there was a shortage in this world, maybe there would be any immortal cultivator who couldn't survive outside and hid back here to retire, or it was possible for some immortal cultivator to leave the exercises and treasures left by the immortal cultivator to pass on to the world......

But he is alone, and some things are powerless after all.

"And it's really harder for me to explore or pick up the leak by luck than to climb to the sky......"

"Develop a force, slowly explore this world, and look for opportunities to cultivate immortals...... It's a good idea! ”

Although the immortal fate in Yunmeng Mountain belonged to Jiang Ming in a small book, but this immortal fate was already ethereal, Jiang Ming naturally would not pin his hopes on a rope, in case the immortal who exploded and died left behind what kind of villain book, there was no exercise, he was not completely blinded......

As for whether Miss Wang succeeded in rising or died on the way to rise......

Jiang Ming didn't care, how long his life was, although the rain scene was beautiful, it was just an indulgent pastime, how could he take it to heart.

It's a big deal to find someone else and retrain ...... There is always a successful one.

"But with my help, there is some hope that it can be done......"

Jiang Ming thought of the animals he had raised after feeding blood in the mountains for three years, and he had already made a preliminary plan in his heart.

Now that the fairy fate is gone, just leave a few little guys to keep an eye on, and the rest ...... It's time to send out to do something, too.

The donkey walked on his feet, and in the distance, he could already see the mountains in front of him, which were shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and he could not see the top.

Yunmeng Mountain!

"Finally back......"

However, Wangshan ran away from the horse, and it was not until the sun set that Jiang Ming arrived in a small village, borrowed a night in a family, and ate some coarse tea and light rice...... In the early morning of the next day, Fang continued to set off and walked in the direction of Ping'an County.

"Huh...... Why didn't this baby's donkey ride away? ”

An old farmer with a clumsy body walked out of the house and suddenly exclaimed......

……

Two days later, ordinary swifts flew out of Yunmeng Mountain, silently piercing the night sky and heading towards the north.

Half a month later, Qinglin Mansion.

Second-rate martial arts forces, the Flying Dragon Martial Arts, in the deepest hidden garden of the inner courtyard.

"Master, I really missed for a while, so I killed the one surnamed Pei, who asked him to scold me for being good-looking......" A young man in his twenties said in a panic: "But in a back alley, absolutely no one sees it." ”

In front of him, a gray-haired old man with thick hands shouted angrily: "Don't talk about these useless things, the Pei family is a first-class martial arts force, if they know about it, not only will you die, but I will also be unlucky...... If you think about it, are there any flaws! ”

"Absolutely gone, as long as Yu'er is tight-lipped, there will be absolutely nothing!" The young man's head shook like a rattle.

The old man was silent, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The young man hurriedly begged for mercy: "I really love Yu'er, she will never betray me, I beg the master to let her go......"

"You...... Alas, keep her mouth shut, hide her in the villages and towns outside the city to avoid the limelight, and if there is anything unusual, kill her immediately! The old man glanced at the doting apprentice, but he was also a little ruthless.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master......" The young man was overjoyed and hurriedly ran out.

The gray-haired old man looked left and right, and left with a calm face.

Shout~

On a treetop in the garden, a small swift flew up silently, moving on the branches of the big trees on the street without hurry, following the figure of the young man in a hurry......

Such a scene happens from time to time in Qinglin Mansion City, and a secret information that is not seen is also continuously transmitted back to Ping'an County......

……

Three months later.

"In this world, the most important thing is dirty things...... These things can almost make some waves. ”

Jiang Ming glanced at a thin book in his hand, this thin book, but he didn't know how many things he had memorized that made people change color......

He tore one up, wrote a few more strokes on the back, rolled up the page and hid it in a hollow twig, and called a swift.

"Xiaoyu, you've been to Los Angeles with me, and the first mission will be handed over to you!"

The swift picked up the branch like a black lightning bolt and shot away......

This is the first swift that Jiang Ming has fed, and it is the most intelligent and fast, even if it is a martial arts master, don't want to knock it down from the sky.

After all, a warrior is just a warrior, and he can't fly yet......

L.a..

Miss Wang skillfully lit a fire to cook rice and washed clothes, just like a peasant woman who had lived for many years.

She had been waiting here for months, and no one had come to contact her, but she was still in no hurry, practicing all kinds of farm skills.

After finishing her farm work, she turned and walked into the house, ready to rest for a while, but suddenly her eyes stared at a branch on the table.

She never forgets it, and she knows the furnishings in the house clearly...... This unremarkable branch had never been in the house before.

A hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly walked over, pinched the branch, and immediately saw the pages in it.

"You and I are unknowns, we sneak in the shadows......"

The handwriting on the back of the page is exactly the same as the letter that used to be written......

When she saw the messages recorded on the front, her face changed slightly, and she was in awe of the mysterious warrior who saved her life.

"This information is by no means something that can be collected by one person alone, what is his origin......" Miss Wang was shocked in her heart, and then she also gave birth to a little joy.

"With this information, it will be much easier to start, maybe my Wang family really has a day to make a comeback......

That night, she packed her bags and continued north......

……

Ping'an County.

"Everything is silent, and then ...... It's just concentrating on cultivation! ”

In the house, Jiang Ming teased the swifts that had already returned, while flipping through the quadrangle that he didn't know how many times he had read.

Outside the window, the sun was shining, Zhou Wenxiu was sweating and steaming steamed buns, Tian Anan was giggling, riding on a big black dog, galloping back and forth inside and outside the yard.

A graceful figure took the breakfast stall, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was almost knocked over by the speeding black beans.

Tian An'an put his little hand on his waist, and said with pride on his face:

"Hahaha, mother, you're back, Brother Jiang Ming said, say I'm the Dark Knight......"

"This stupid Tian An'an betrayed me again!" Jiang Ming jumped violently with a wild boar, lay on the bed and covered the quilt and pretended to sleep......

Early the next morning.

Jiang Ming stepped on the broken moonlight, put all those mutated herbs into the medicine basket, and carried some steamed buns and dried vegetables...... Walking into the mountains, I returned to my mountain hut.

Yunmeng Mountain is thousands of miles deep, and the land of immortal fate is far away from here, but it has not affected its own small base.

"Roar~"

An excited roar came, Jiang Ming looked up, and saw the fourth master and the fat tiger rushing from a distance, like two large and small rice balls stacked together, bouncing down in the mountains and forests, but one was white and the other was yellow......

"It's time to train the guys!" Jiang Ming thought of the martial arts method that could be cultivated by animals in the beast control technique, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and showed a warm smile.

Lao Tzu is fighting outside, you are eating and drinking in the mountains, you can really do it......

……

Time gradually passed, Jiang Ming's life completely calmed down, and most of the time he spent in the mountains practicing martial arts, refining his physical body with mutated medicinal materials, and studying the Sihe Classics, condensing his own blood and qi, and impacting the realm of the master.

In his spare time, he practiced a wave of lazy people such as the four masters and fat tigers to balance the unbalanced psychology of burying his head in penance......

Time flies, and the autumn leaves fall over and over again.

Two years later, the emperor Lao'er died, and the Yan Kingdom was in turmoil.

Three years later, a mysterious force rose in Qinglin Mansion, claiming to be a nameless one, walking between the forces of all parties and the family, mainly engaged in intelligence trafficking, and after catching a murderer who killed the children of the Pei family three years ago for the first-class martial arts force, he was in the limelight for a while, and gradually poked out his minions to the Yanguo Mansions......

……

Jinglong four years.

It has been seven years since the fairy turmoil, and almost no one has mentioned this super turmoil that shocked the world.

In the past few years, more than a dozen righteous armies have pulled the flag and risen together, the Great Yan wolf smoke has risen everywhere, and it has completely fallen into the war, and the Yan court has even let the imperial city out, and the royal family has taken a group of remnants and veterans to retreat to southern Xinjiang, leaving only two provinces.

Wuhou, who once shocked the world, is now gone, and some people rumor that he was injured in the fairy turmoil and died.

Some people also say that Wuhou has obtained immortal fate, martial arts, broken through the realm of grandmasters, and left this world to find a higher martial arts......

……

Yunmeng in the mountains.

Jiang Ming stood on top of a cliff, in the cold wind and heavy snow, playing a set of extremely fierce punches, his blood was hot and vigorous, and the snow at his feet showed some signs of melting.

With a soft snort, he snapped his fingers together like a sword, and swept towards a huge bluestone.

Airplanes~

The blood was as strong as a rainbow, and it suddenly spread out from its fingertips, three feet long, cutting on the bluestone, like cutting tofu, leaving a deep sword mark.

"Seven years...... Even the realm of masters has come to an end. ”

Jiang Ming withdrew his blood strength and muttered softly.

A few years ago, he condensed his blood strength, stepped into the realm of masters, and coupled with the benefits of the Yuan Technique, his skills improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has also stepped into the peak.

"There is no inch of progress in martial arts comprehension, and it is difficult to break through blindly cultivating hard."

Jiang Ming shook his head, packed up his things and walked down the mountain.

In the past seven years, except for the rebels from all walks of life, there have been no other special major events, Jiang Ming has acted in a low-key manner, but he has passed so many years in peace.

"Perhaps, if you remember those accounts in the small notebook, you should also collect them......"

Jiang Ming's eyes were misty, this novice village was brushed to the end, and he always had to go out for a walk.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts masters, with the blessing of immortal body and blood-burning sword technique, and the physical body re-refined by mutated medicinal materials, his strength has long been out of the realm of martial arts masters...... Even if the martial arts master is there in person, he still has the confidence to fight hard.

Jiang Ming suddenly thought of something, and sighed: "Let's pass this year first......"