Chapter Ninety-Five: The First Strike is the Strongest

The silver moon is like a hook, and the starlight is cold.

The overlapping mountains and forests seem to be smeared with boundless thick ink, and the bare mountains and forests are full of shadows and shadows, and they are silent.

Suddenly.

A hazy shadow quickly passed between the bare mountains and forests.

An old man in a black suit landed on the top of the mountain.

"You're exposed!"

A deep voice sounded in the lonely mountain forest.

"Impossible!"

Tongming was wearing a brown and yellow monk's robe, and said with a calm face.

The old man looked at him, his eyes flashing.

"It's impossible for Jin An to confess my identity, let alone betray me!" Tongming Road.

"But Zhenwu Si is going to do something to Wanfu Temple!" The old man said.

Tong Ming looked stunned, "Maybe they planned to target Wanfu Temple from the beginning." ”

"And what are your plans?" The old man spoke.

In fact, he didn't care if Tongming's identity would be revealed, because he had nothing to do with Wanfu Temple.

Wanfu Temple is just a tool in his eyes, and all he values is Tongming, an innate martial artist.

Tongming's identity is exposed, but it is good for him, without the concern of Wanfu Temple, Tongming may completely surrender to his command.

"I need your help!"

Tongming looked at the old man and said.

"What do you want the old man to do?" The old man asked.

"Lure Mo Yan away from the King of Xin'an County!" Tongming Road.

"I'm going to strike first!" The old man frowned and said.

"That's right!"

"Instead of sitting and waiting, it's better to take the initiative and kill the king of Xin'an County!" A cold light flashed in Tongming's eyes.

The old man pondered for a moment with his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly and said: "The old man can't fight with Mo Yan, Mo Yan is too familiar with the old man, once the old man makes a move, he will inevitably find out the identity of the old man." ”

Tongming's brows tightened.

"Why don't you invite Master Deadwood?" The old man asked.

As soon as he heard Master Deadwood, Tongming's face showed a look of hatred, "That old thing has already given up on Wanfu Temple!" ”

The old man didn't know the contradictions within Wanfu Temple, and maybe he didn't care about them.

He took a deep breath and said, "You come to lure away Mo Yan, the old man goes to kill the king of Xin'an County." ”

"Yes!"

"Remember, the old man will only make a move after Mo Yan leaves Wang Sanli of Xin'an County! If Moyan hadn't been distracted, the old man wouldn't have made a move easily. The old man said solemnly.

Killing Qin Wei was his purpose, but he couldn't reveal his identity for this.

Tongming nodded slightly.

"I understand!"

The old man looked at him deeply and chuckled: "As long as you can kill the king of Xin'an County, what the old man promised you before will definitely be fulfilled." ”

"As long as you can keep Wanfu Temple, your subordinates are willing to smear the young master's liver and brain!"

In the dark deep forest, the bright figure slowly disappeared.

……

Inside Kyoto Castle.

In an ordinary house.

Faintly, a figure crossed the night sky and jumped into the house.

In the house, Zhuge was sitting on the couch, opened his eyes suddenly, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword next to him.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open.

A figure entered the room.

Boom!

In the dim room, a cold sword light flashed, piercing the intruding figure.

With a ding, one palm pressed against the tip of the sword.

A round and kind face was revealed.

Zhuge Zheng stared at me.

"Don't be nervous, our family is His Highness's people!" Cao Zhengchun said with a smile.

Zhuge Zheng looked at him suspiciously.

"This is what His Highness asked our family to hand over to you." Cao Zhengchun took out a letter.

Zhuge Zheng I withdrew my long sword, opened the letter and read it.

After reading it, he fell into deep thought.

The letter was written by Qin Wei, and he could confirm this, because it had Qin Wei's private seal on it.

The content of the letter was to ask him to arrange for Cao Zhengchun to enter the palace.

It's not an easy thing to do.

"It's not easy!"

"We know."

"I need time to figure it out." Zhuge Zheng looked at Cao Zhengchun thoughtfully.

He didn't know Cao Zhengchun's origin and identity, but since it was something Qin Wei ordered, he had to do his best.

"In three days, our family will come back to you!"

Cao Zhengchun said with a smile.

"The stakes are high, and there is no room for mistakes!"

"Don't worry, we know better than you!"

With that, Cao Zhengchun exited the room and closed the door.

And Zhuge Zheng frowned at me, and read the letter again.

It took a long time for him to let out a long breath.

"Your Highness really has a problem for me!"

……

Tianzhou City.

In the wing room of the Qingsi Garden.

Qin Wei looked at the few imprisoned martial artists in front of him.

After the end of the First Battle of the Bloody Clothes Building, the major sects sent him five nine-rank martial artists.

It is more difficult to capture a nine-rank martial artist alive than to kill a nine-rank martial artist, if it weren't for the fact that there are more points to capture alive, those sect martial artists are unwilling to go to the trouble of capturing these martial artists alive.

The next step was when it was time to refine the true qi of these five ninth-rank martial artists, but Qin Wei was thinking about who to give the refining true qi to.

At present, among his chess pieces, only Li Ru, Wang Shouren and Di Renjie's cultivation has not reached the ninth rank, and the others are already nine ranks, and they don't need him to transmit true qi.

Unless there are innate martial artists, even if they are given true qi, they will not be able to break through, but will waste it in vain.

As for himself, he could absorb the true qi of a nine-rank martial artist.

"Li Ru doesn't need it! It is enough that he has the ability to protect himself. ”

"Wang Shouren is mainly based on Confucianism, and giving him true qi may lead him astray, so it's better not to give it."

"There is only one Di Renjie left!"

Qin Wei thought for a while and shouted, "Xiao Shunzi, just call Di Renjie." ”

If Bai Qi was here, he could still use his true qi to improve Bai Qi's cultivation, but unfortunately, in order to avoid more troubles, Bai Qi had already left Tianzhou City.

"Whoa!" Xiao Shunzi answered.

A moment later, Di Renjie came to the wing.

Qin Wei directly began to transform his true qi.

Cultivation was directly promoted from the sixth rank to the ninth grade, Di Renjie was a little shocked, but quickly accepted it.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Di Renjie thanked him.

"You go down first!"

Qin Wei said.

After Di Renjie left, Qin Wei looked at the remaining nine-rank martial artist.

"Maybe we should train a group of dead soldiers, but the loyalty of dead soldiers is not guaranteed!"

Cultivating the dead is somewhat inhumane.

But in this world, there is no need to talk about humanitarianism.

For him, loyalty is far more important than humanitarianism.

Although the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division now have a high loyalty to him, they are not pawn characters after all, and they cannot be 100% sure.

If loyalty can be guaranteed, with the Ten Thousand Laws Furnace, Qin Wei can manufacture martial artists in large quantities.

It's like the bloody slaves in the Bloody Cloak Building.

Although the Blood Demon Slave was very stretched in front of Qin Wei, he couldn't look down on them because of this.

In the rivers and lakes, the bloody slaves of the Bloody Clothes Building are very murderous.

Qin Wei thought for a while, "Go and call Shi Luan again." ”

Xiao Shunzi is the life of running errands, didn't he just send Di Renjie away, and went to find Shi Luan again.

When Shi Luan came over, Qin Wei looked at her and hesitated slightly.

Shi Luan's loyalty is beyond doubt.

Using the Ten Thousand Methods Oven to improve her cultivation, Qin Wei didn't have any scruples.

Qin Wei hesitated whether Shi Luan could lead the dead.

The one who leads the dead must be ruthless enough.

There are ruthless chess pieces, such as the Fire Cloud Evil God, Cao Zhengchun.

But this guy of the Huoyun Evil God is too unreliable, and Qin Wei is afraid that he will turn all the dead into dead people.

And Cao Zhengchun is still very useful, and it is impossible to follow Qin Wei's side.

"Come and sit cross-legged!" Qin Wei said.

Shi Luan was slightly stunned, but then sat on the bluestone ground according to Qin Wei's instructions.

Qin Wei pressed his hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't move, practice your skills!" ”

The next moment.

The pure true qi was transmitted into Shi Luan's body.

Immediately after, Shi Luan's pretty face instantly turned red, not because of a blush, but because of a strange force that was injected into her body along Qin Wei's palm.

Her pores were dilated, like boiling water, almost erupting from her veins, bursting her delicate body.

However, her endurance was obviously greater than that of Xiao Shunzi, and she did not make the voice that Qin Wei expected.

After the transmission of true qi was completed, Shi Luan looked at Qin Wei with shocked eyes.

"Get up!"

Qin Wei said lightly.

Shi Luan's always cold state of mind became turbulent at this time.

"Keep this matter a secret!"

"Slave understands!" Shi Luan calmed down, she didn't stand up, but knelt on the ground and bowed.

"Go to the barracks to select a group of loyal soldiers, this king needs a group of dead soldiers!"

Qin Wei looked down at her slender and delicate body.

Shi Luan touched the ground with his forehead and said sincerely: "The slave will definitely not live up to His Highness's trust!" ”

Qin Wei was her savior, and it was Qin Wei who fished her out of the death row of the Criminal Department.

So she is willing to follow Qin Wei and is willing to serve Qin Wei.

And now Qin Wei has given her trust again, although Qin Wei didn't explain to her what the ability he just used was, but he showed her such ability,

What she cared about was not those pure true qi, but Qin Wei's trust in her.

Death for a confidant!

Lonely people crave trust and sincerity more.

Shi Luan's coldness comes from the loneliness in her heart, but also from the suffering and hatred she has experienced.

"Go ahead!"

Qin Wei nodded with satisfaction.

He chose Shi Luan, firstly, because Shi Luan was loyal enough and had no concerns. The second is that Shi Luan's temperament is cold enough, although he is still a little less ruthless, but he is the most suitable person to cultivate dead soldiers around him at present.

Shi Luan bowed and exited the room.

……

Walking out of the chamber, Qin Wei met Wang Shouren head-on.

"Students meet Your Highness!"

Qin Wei saw Wang Shouren and said with a smile: "How was it okay to rest last night?" ”

Wang Shouren, dressed in a Confucian shirt, said: "The students are well rested. ”

The two then walked along the corridor towards the front yard.

"Your Highness!" Wang Shouren seemed to be a little entangled.

Qin Wei looked at him, "If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it directly, there's no need to see this king." ”

Wang Shouren hesitated a little and said, "The student wants to go to school!" ”

"Study! Where to go? Qin Wei asked.

"Kyoto Kuniko-jian!" Wang Shouren said.

He just came to this world yesterday, although he didn't know much about this world, but he still learned from the soldiers in the garden that the most prosperous Confucianism in Dali was Guozijian.

Although he also wanted to stay by Qin Wei's side and work for Qin Wei, he wanted to go to Guozijian to study.

Qin Wei scratched his head a little.

This time he transformed four chess pieces, Bai Qi went to Qinzhou, Cao Zhengchun went to Kyoto, if Wang Shouren left again, then only Di Renjie would be left by his side.

However, he could not stop Wang Shouren from going to school.

He naturally hoped that Wang Shouren could become a Confucian cultivator, and Guozijian was undoubtedly the most suitable place for Wang Shouren.

"In this way, this king will write a letter and recommend you to Mr. Fu Chengyifu, the priest of the country." Qin Wei thought for a while and said.

"Your Highness!"

Wang Shouren bowed and said.

Qin Wei waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter." ”

Afterwards, Qin Wei came to the main hall to write a letter.

Although he has only been in contact with Wang Shouren for a short time, he also has some understanding of Wang Shouren's character.

The current Wang Shouren is not Yang Minggong, because he is very young now, only in his twenties.

As for Yangming Xinxue, Wang Shouren has not fully comprehended it yet, and when he comprehends Yangming Xinxue, it is estimated that he will become a Confucian master in this world.

Therefore, it is very necessary to let Wang Shouren go to study.

Then Wang Shouren was ready to leave for Kyoto.

Qin Wei asked Xiao Shunzi to prepare a carriage for him, and also arranged a small flag soldier for him as an escort.

(End of chapter)