There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart.

Qin Zheng needed to arm himself as much as possible in the limited time, so that he could return to the mountain and sea realm with the strongest attitude.

There are not many ways to improve your strength in seven days, such as the secret method of burning life, divine weapons, divine beast pets, etc., which are directly blocked by Qin Zheng, so what other feasible ways are there?

A spell written by the Great Confucian.

So Qin Zheng found Huang Ziyang, which made Li Er speechless, he was about to become a ruthless communication machine, is this a prison?

Forget it, forget it, these two won't live for a few days anyway, so be it, tired.

Huang Ziyang noticed a slight difference at the first sight of Qin Zheng, the power of qi and blood emanating from the other party's body had disappeared, just like an ordinary person, how could a vulgar martial artist be such a mysterious method?

He is a smart person, he doesn't ask much, everyone has their own secrets.

"Brother Huang, I can help you." Qin Zheng got straight to the point and didn't make a detour.

Huang Ziyang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Brother Qin, I thank the people of Bingyi County for ......."

Without waiting for the Tsing Yi Jinshi to finish speaking, Qin Zheng interrupted: "Don't don't, let's not do this, I'm a very real person, let's call it an equivalent exchange." ”

"Equivalent exchange?"

"Yes, I can help you, but you need to give me a few more spells written by your master, I am still very weak, and there is only one way to die when I meet a knife wielder or an officer, I have to make sure that I can survive." Qin Zheng is very real, even if he has a heart, he is powerless, and all good thoughts about others must be based on being strong enough for himself.

"Okay." Huang Ziyang didn't talk nonsense, he simply took out the blue book, tore off various spells from it and handed them to Qin Zheng.

The spell he received was much more than Qin Zheng imagined, but this Tsing Yi did not hesitate, his face was serious, and he hugged his fists and said: "Brother Huang, I have taken care of this matter, how should I prove my identity with your master Li Yishan Daru at that time?" ”

"Lane Xia Ge." Huang Ziyang thought for a moment and spit out three words lightly, and then his old face turned red.

"Lane Xia Pavilion?" Qin Zheng's hand holding the spell trembled slightly, if he remembered correctly, wasn't this a Fengyue place? And it is also the kind that is extremely famous in the capital, and he has heard of it in Yongzhou.

Sure enough, you readers are very improper!

Huang Ziyang coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and took out a bamboo slip.

"This bamboo slip is what I want Brother Qin to help me hand over to the master, it has been recognized by my blood, and when I find out the truth, the words I wrote will be synchronized."

The atmosphere suddenly changed from awkward to somewhat sad.

In fact, Huang Ziyang never needed to ask Qin Zheng for help, he just needed to use the escape talisman to escape now, but if he wanted to find out the truth, he had to risk his life.

This is his only chance to find out who is behind it.

After that, the two chatted about the details of the prison escape and how to find Li Yishan, probably set the time as three days later, the knife wielder and Cao Xuanjing will definitely arrive recently, and they have to leave after they check the post, otherwise it will easily cause a big sensation.

Finally, Qin Zheng also asked if there was a commentary on the ancient sayings of the mountains and seas? Naturally, he didn't plan to give the bronze piece directly to others, this was his biggest secret.

Huang Ziyang was a little surprised, he looked at Qin Zheng, as if to say: When do vulgar martial artists need to learn ancient texts? He asked, "Brother Qin, do you know that battle in three thousand years?" ”

"Naturally, that was the point in time when the great Confucian Fang Lixiao separated the warrior and the warlock from the ancient cultivation system."

"Then do you know why that war started?"

"Why?"

"I don't know, it's not written in the book."

Qin Zheng suddenly wanted to hit someone, the kind that the flames on his fist could no longer suppress.

"Brother Qin, what I want to say is that the mountain and sea realm was free to enter three thousand years ago, but after that war, the mountain and sea realm was completely closed, so there are fewer and fewer records of that ancient language.

However, there are still a few materials in Qilin Academy, and you can borrow them from my master when the time comes. ”

"Okay." Qin Zheng nodded, and began to digest Huang Ziyang's words in his heart.

The mountain and sea realm is actually quite unfamiliar in the hearts of the people, and they don't know much about writing, not to mention that the imperial court deliberately banned this history, resulting in the original owner having no memory.

But Qin Zheng is different, the Book of Mountains and Seas in his hometown is so popular that even if he can't read it well, at least he knows which strange beasts and ancient gods are not vegetarians.

Now the two things gradually coincide with the only one.

Could it be that the war 3,000 years ago was because of the strange outbreak in the mountains and seas? ’

Qin Zheng had all kinds of speculations in his heart, but then they were fleeting.

'What do I think this for?' I relied on the golden scroll to cross the two realms, and I didn't take the normal passage. The weird dragon is not dead, not the time to think about other things. ’

The biggest purpose of his trip has been achieved, with these Great Confucian spells, there are many more ways to deal with the enemy in the face of the strange dragon, at least it is absolutely impossible to be beaten to death.

At the same time, a figure gradually crossed by in the dark night, desperately fleeing.

He was a killer sent by Guan Shilang to eliminate Qin Zheng, who was useful to Cao Xuanjing, to attack this criminal department secretary.

Last night, as soon as he arrived at the B-word prison, he found that a battle had begun, and he didn't know where the black head came from, only that the basin that was fastened to his head could not be washed.

These old foxes are too fast!

This is a conspiracy, because no matter whether Qin Zheng can be killed or not, these things will definitely be counted on Guan Zizhong's head.

And today, he received instructions that since he had been misunderstood, he should simply not do anything, and the dead would not speak.

But looking at the eight killers around him dressed in black, each with his own master, he was messy.

The current emperor, Emperor Yuan Qian, is dedicated to cultivating the Tao and only wants to become an immortal, so he doesn't ask about the affairs of the court at all, otherwise how could a force like the sword wielder fall into the hands of Cao Xuanjing? It must have been in the hands of the imperial power.

There was no balance in the imperial court, the most powerful person in the Yuan Qian, and various factions naturally arose, and the prince, the six ministries, civil officials, and military attachés privately created various small alliances, which were very chaotic, and of course these alliances were not strong, and they could be betrayed at any time, and all parties were like wolves, all wanting to covet the apex of power.

These killers are not ambiguous, they all know what everyone is here for, they do it very simply, the sword is light, and the night of murder and arson.

Your involution is too serious, isn't it? It should not be involved in the disputes of various factions.

The killer sent by Guan Shilang wanted to cry without tears, he was just an eight-rank Gu master, and his close quarters were not abundant, and those killers had five martial artists, two warlocks, and one Gu master, and the lineup was so luxurious that he didn't dare to participate in it at all, otherwise he would probably die and not know how to die.

At this moment, Qin Zheng, who was regarded as the ultimate goal by this group of evil wolves, also found some clues, and he heard the sound of swords colliding clearly beyond ordinary hearing, which made him alert, and he pinched the escape talisman in his hand and was ready to make a move.

"Yo, what are you doing in the B-word prison? Did you hear that my stepfather had arrived to greet him? A young man in a scarlet robe appeared in the midst of the killers with a smile on his face.

Quietly, no one knew where he came from, and the killers immediately stopped fighting and looked at the teenager vigilantly. They knew exactly how terrible the boy was.

The knife-wielding man Tiangan Song Kuncheng.

"Father-in-law, what do you do with these people?" Song Kuncheng tilted his head to look at the purple-clothed middle-aged man in the distance.

Although he is over fifty years old, his hair is still black and dense, his eyes are deep, containing endless vicissitudes, a golden knife pinned to his waist, and two scarlet clothes behind him, he is the knife bearer Cao Xuanjing.

Cao Xuanjing said lightly:

"Killed."