Outside the city of Ningzhou, the Qingxuan army was defeated, and the fleeing mountains were all over the mountains, and the Black Tiger Army in the city poured out and chased away...... The city was suddenly mostly empty, and only a few men remained.

And around Jiang Ming and Guan Feng, no one approached.

Ordinary soldiers only thought that General Dong was a genius and broke through the battle...... But those martial arts masters vaguely saw the clues, this mysterious grandmaster who was disguised as Dong Jiusheng seemed to come to the rescue in person because of Guan Feng.

Now this grandmaster is obviously looking for General Guan, who dares to approach without opening his eyes......

In the corner of the city tower, Guan Feng said slowly:

"Rushing into the enemy formation alone, killing ten martial arts masters in a row, breaking through in the bloody battle, achieving the position of grandmaster, and standing at the top of the martial arts...... In a few days, these deeds will surely spread all over the world and become known! ”

"Such a mythical and legendary deed, even among the grandmasters, is extremely rare, and it should be famous through the ages and admired by future generations!"

He looked at the "Dong Jiusheng" in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I don't care who you are......"

"That's right!"

Jiang Ming smiled, and then looked at a clay pot placed in the buttress next to him, which contained hot water, and a pot of old sprinkles was placed in the hot water, but it was not yet cold.

He rushed into battle to kill the enemy and break through the grandmaster, but in fact, it took less than a stick of incense to go back and forth......

"The wine is just right, don't waste it!"

Jiang Ming poured a bowl for Guan Feng, poured another bowl for himself, sat on the buttress casually, raised his hand, and drank it all.

Drinking is still a taste in front of the old people......

"Comfortable ......" Jiang Ming smashed his mouth, exhaled comfortably, and poured another bowl.

Guan Feng had no choice but to sit at the other end of the battlement, accompanying this weird-tempered grandmaster, drinking bowl after bowl until the bottom of the pot of wine was poured upside down.

Jiang Ming is still reminiscing about the aftertaste of the old wine......

Guan Feng still didn't give up and said: "But the people in this city and the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army should know who turned the tide...... Whether it is the people who have endured hardships and been displaced, or these soldiers who have been fighting for more than ten years and have long been exhausted, they all need a hero's name to support them...... The name of the Grandmaster should also be remembered! ”

"There are many heroes, the blacksmith who helps to forge the sword, the porter who carries the stones, the woman who transports the wounded...... And the soldiers who defended the city with countless casualties! ”

Jiang Ming looked at Guan Feng and chuckled: "If it weren't for them, this Ningzhou City wouldn't be able to support me to come to help......

As he spoke, he suddenly saw the fine wrinkles at the corners of Guan Feng's eyes, as well as the vicissitudes of life in his eyes...... Only then did he realize that the toughest man in Tiger Hunting Village had also grown old.

Jiang Ming was slightly in a trance, when he was a teenager, he first saw Guan Headhunter, and he was arrogant and uninhibited...... The days when he broke into the wooden tiger formation in the Tiger Hunting Village and went up the mountain to hunt tigers with Guan Hunter seemed to be close at hand.

Thirty years have passed, and some of the old people have not been seen...... Some may also be the last.

Jiang Ming shook the wine bowl, drank the last sip of the old wine that was already cold, stood up, looked at Guan Feng, and chuckled:

"Anyone can be a hero, even if a person knows that a certain blind frivolous boy is unwilling to stay in the village, he is willing to accommodate him to live temporarily, and selflessly teach him everything, let him know that in this cold and dangerous world, there are still people with blood flowing ......"

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Guan Feng's face was suspicious, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face gradually showed a look of shock, and he looked at Jiang Ming blankly.

"You ......" Guan Fengteng stood up. Error-free updates @

Jiang Ming had already jumped on the wall, his clothes hunting in the wind:

"Goodbye, Headhunter...... I'll go to Zhang Shan! ”

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The wind blew up the boundless fallen leaves, and Jiang Ming's figure swept in the wind and disappeared into the distant ravines......

Guan Feng still stood dumbfounded, until a figure ran up from under the city and came to his side.

"General Dong has woken up, nothing wrong, but I didn't see who knocked me unconscious......"

Peng Lu looked left and right, and suddenly said in shock: "What about the grandmaster?" Headhunter, you're going to let it go? Didn't leave anyone for a meal? ”

Guan Feng came back to his senses. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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, glanced at him angrily, and pointed to the wine jug and wine bowl: "These are all used by the grandmaster, take them home and offer them." ”

"Hey, that's a good feeling!" Peng Lu hurriedly picked it up, for fear of being snatched away by someone.

Then he hurriedly asked, "By the way, what is the name of that grandmaster...... It's not a nobody! ”

Guan Feng looked at the distant mountains with faint eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at, and after a long time, he slowly spit out two words:

"Zhang Shan......"

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On the official road, a young figure walked slowly with his bags on his back.

Ahead, a city looms.

Qinglin Mansion!

I vaguely remember that in Qinglin Mansion that year, there was a stormy night......

Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, entered the city, walked aimlessly on the street, and after a while, looked up somewhere.

"Sure enough......"

The red cloud cloth shop where Miss Wang once lived has changed a few times, and now it is a tea shop.

"But...... It seems to be the Nobody's sphere of influence! ”

Jiang Ming glanced at the shopkeeper in the shop, a martial artist's blood could not escape his increasingly acute perception, and his face was also disguised.

Walking in the city, such a person Jiang Ming encountered one stubble after another, and even a lot of obscure eyes, all of which swept over him, and he estimated that his information had been registered......

"Over the decades, these three people have managed the Nameless to grow stronger and stronger."

Jiang Ming was also a little surprised, except for Miss Wang, who had a pseudonym and no face, the other two Wuxian and Wudao were all beggars he took in from the streets, taught them martial arts, gave them resources, and helped Miss Wang run the organization......

I heard that the three major leaders today have all stepped into the realm of martial arts masters, and the power of the nameless ones is all over Yan and abroad, and they are pervasive.

"For decades, the power of the Nameless has never been really used, although information has been delivered occasionally...... It's time to use it. ”

Decades have passed, and Jiang Ming has not forgotten the old things, and there are still a few last names in the small book, which need to be dealt with.

But since it is to be dealt with, it must be dealt with thoroughly...... Those names have too many minions and too deep roots, Jiang Ming is too lazy to kill them little by little, since this nameless person has flourished, then he will use it easily.

"And a few months ago, I received a message that seemed to be a little interesting......"

Jiang Ming walked into a restaurant, asked for a table full of good wine and meat, and ate it leisurely. _o_m

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The chatter and laughter of all kinds of drinkers is the most common trend in the world today, Xiaoyan Kingdom is shrinking in a place, almost in name only, although the Qingxuan Army has been hit hard by the Feiyun Army, there are still three major master families such as the Liang family, and the outcome is still unknown.

"But that newly promoted Grandmaster Zhangshan, if he coldly gives another blow to the Qingxuan Army, I'm afraid no one will be able to withstand it......"

One person suddenly said, mentioning the name of Zhang Shan, and the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became warm.

There are already a number of grandmasters in the world, and every birth is an earth-shattering event.

In that year, several grandmasters fell in the immortal turmoil...... Now Dayan's grandmaster is less than the number of hands, and in the midst of war, a new grandmaster is enough to affect the general trend of the world.

In addition, the process of the birth of this grandmaster is legendary, killing ten martial arts masters all the way, stepping on the bones of the corpses to ascend to the position of the grandmaster, it is simply a murderous name and shocks the world.

For a time, countless legends about Zhang Shan were circulated...... What is the blood burning knife in one hand, and the blood is flowing like a river...... and once broke people in half, half of them drank blood and ate meat, and half of them dipped in steamed buns...... And I like to eat noodles in my skull......

Gradually, this Grandmaster Zhang Shan also has a nickname, Blood Knife Maniac!

"What the hell is this...... Jiang Ming listened to the various stories of these people about the Blood Knife Maniac, and he couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

Why the hell are you eating noodles in your skull...... Your whole family eats noodles in the skull!

Suddenly, a table of people mentioned the nameless, and Jiang Ming just didn't want to hear the story of the Blood Knife Maniac, so he quickly switched the channel.

"I heard that the tentacles of this nameless man were all explored. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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It's time to go to the palace of Xiaoyan Kingdom...... A few days ago, the nameless person was active in Xiaoyan Country, stirring up the storm! ”

"The newly enthroned young emperor of Xiaoyan Kingdom was unbearable, thinking that it was the incompetence of the ministers that he could not catch these people, and angrily said, 'I don't believe he knows what I have eaten tonight, guess what......"

"Early the next morning, a thick cookbook was sent directly to the main hall of the council, which recorded every meal of the emperor in a month......"

Everyone laughed in unison, as if it were a storyteller's story.

One of them asked casually, "What did the nameless do in Xiaoyan Kingdom to make the emperor so angry?" ”

"I heard that I stole the various city defense maps of Xiaoyan Kingdom, and some confidential information or something......

Everyone was shocked: "What? This nameless person is also going to enter the general trend of the world? ”

The Nameless One is best known for its absolute neutrality, not to be used by any party, and to sell any information as long as it is willing to spend money.

If a nameless person enters the game, it will be a big deal......

"That's not it, maybe it's just buying and selling information, but I heard that in the past two years, the Qingxuan Army seems to have received more help from the nameless, but there are also opposition voices within the nameless......"

The man shook his head and said no more.

In the corner, Jiang Ming's eyes moved: "It seems that I haven't controlled it much for decades, and there are a lot of people with different minds in this organization......"

He wasn't surprised, after all, it was just an organization started by a bunch of mortals, and there was nothing like the legendary soul lamp to control loyalty...... Nature is also normal.

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"Whatever you want, just don't affect my operation......"

Jiang Ming muttered, wiped his mouth, threw down the silver and left.

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Qinglin Mansion, Zhou family.

The once first-class martial arts force, after the original head of the family was killed by the enemy in a turmoil, gradually declined......

However, the wife of the head of the Zhou family broke through to the first-class realm in the face of adversity, led the Zhou family to prosper again, and became the leading family in Qinglin Mansion.

Late at night.

The inner courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, under a secluded attic, in a secret room.

Mrs. Zhou, who is over half a hundred years old, sits in front of the eucalyptus, with a slender and plump back, and seems to have the demeanor of her youth.

At this time, she was looking at the candle flame and burning each note.

Suddenly, Mrs. Zhou raised her head and saw a black shadow reflected on the wall in front of her by the lights behind her, and with the beating of the flames, the black shadow also rose uncertainly, like a demon with teeth and claws.

Her body tensed, and then relaxed, because she knew that the person who could touch her silently was already too strong to resist at all.

"I don't know what happened when Your Excellency visited Zhou's house at night?" Mrs. Zhou said.

"I haven't seen it for thirty years, and Miss Wang's ability to never forget it has not diminished at all."

A slightly hoarse voice rang out.

"Nameless?"

The woman turned around in shock and looked at the figure in front of her in disbelief, with the same face as it had been thirty years ago. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

Jiang Ming looked at the wrinkles on Miss Wang's face, and also sighed at the power of time, even if Miss Wang became a martial arts master, she couldn't completely resist.

Although Miss Wang was the face of the disguised woman, Jiang Ming could also sense the slightly decayed blood qi in her body......

His fingertips swiped lightly, and blood spread out, leaving a few familiar handwriting on the ground.

Miss Wang stared at the handwriting that she hadn't seen for decades, completely dispelled her doubts, and bowed directly excitedly.

"Your Excellency!"

In the past few decades, although Miss Wang has kept passing all kinds of news to this adult, she has received few responses, and as for her real body, she has never seen her again.

Sometimes, she even wondered if the adult had passed away, and that his descendants were passing on the information......

But when I saw it today, all doubts were dispelled, even though she was already a martial arts master, this adult was still unfathomable.

"That mysterious corpse of Jingguo, again. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Tell me more about it? Jiang Ming didn't ramble and said directly.

In the past few decades, Miss Wang has also passed on a lot of strange news to him, such as fairy rumors, real dragons in the mountains, etc., but most of them are not very reliable, and there is no follow-up news, Jiang Ming is comfortable traveling on the road, and he is too lazy to care.

A small part is a little interesting, and it also involves mysterious places such as Jiulong Lake and Leiyin Valley...... Jiang Ming didn't want to explore it even more.

One Yunmeng Mountain has killed several martial arts masters, so what danger may there be in other places......

It wasn't until this year that Jiang Ming collected almost the accounts, so he really cared about this information, and it really made him find a somewhat reliable news.

Miss Wang nodded and said, "A few months ago, on the mountain behind a village in Jingguo, someone found a corpse that had just died, with skin and flesh all over its body, as if it had been cut by thousands of knives...... But his flesh and skin are so tough that even a first-class martial artist can't cut his flesh and blood......"

"I don't know why he died......

Jiang Ming's heart moved, thinking of the ancient immortal cultivator who had exploded and died on Yunmeng Mountain. _o_m

He said in a deep voice, "Is there any other news?" ”

"Some villagers who are close to old claim that they ...... The face of the corpse was very similar to that of a man he had known when he was younger...... But no one took the matter to heart. ”

Later, several martial arts masters came in person to chop up the corpse...... Several families dismembered their bodies...... Traceless's men stole a few drops of blood and came back......"

Miss Wang said, went to the end of the secret room, opened another secret vault, took out a porcelain vase from it, and handed it to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming nodded, put it away, and didn't go to see it immediately, but continued: "There is one more thing that needs to be done by you!" ”

Miss Wang's face was overjoyed, and this adult finally sent a mission.

Jiang Ming said slowly: "One of the controlling forces behind the Qingxuan Army, the Liang family ......"

Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts.

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