Luo Yuanhao looked at Zheng Ming, who had already rushed forward quickly, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, if the canonization of the Great Jin Dynasty was useful, people would not have worked against the Great Jin Dynasty for so many years.

From Luling Mansion to Dingzhou, a distance of sixty or seventy thousand miles, Zheng Ming and the others even if they sat on a good horse, they also rushed for nearly two months.

Along the way, the seal letter of Qingquanbo in Zheng Ming's hand is still very easy to use, no matter which city he arrives at, people are respectfully entertained.

Even some families who deliberately made good friends gave a lot of money as a gift after the reception.

So along the way, Luo Yuanhao and the others not only did not suffer anything, but on the contrary, they gained a lot of weight.

But this kind of good days also began to come to an end as they approached Dingzhou.

This time he came to Dingzhou, Zheng Ming came over alone with Luo Yuanhao and others, and as for Zheng Gongxuan and others, Zheng Ming was reluctant to leave his hometown and stayed in Luming Town temporarily.

Sitting on the strong oodragon beast, Zheng Ming's heart was missing the black thief, although this oodragon beast was a good horse, Zheng Ming still felt that it couldn't compare to the black thief.

The black thief guy not only sat comfortably, but also picked up his speed, which was much stronger than this oolong beast with the blood of a fierce beast.

It's just that he is a little far away from where Li Xiaoduo learned art, and he doesn't have time to bring the black thief over. Thinking of the black thief, Zheng Ming's eyes fell on the little golden cat lying in his arms again, this guy seemed to be smaller than when he found it, not to mention, it was more like a cat than before.

When it comes out of the capital, it basically lies in its arms and sleeps lazily, waking it up. This guy also opened a pair of hazy eyes. Gives the appearance of sleep deprivation.

Just when Zheng Ming took his gaze from the little golden cat. Hearing that there was a bit of a commotion in front of him, Zheng Ming's brows suddenly frowned.

I haven't entered Dingzhou yet, and some people can't find trouble.

Zheng Ming, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, rode his horse and ran to a noisy place, and saw the black demon fox fighting with a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Although the black demon fox did not advance to the eighth grade, she got an eight-rank flower claw from the martial arts rewarded by Zheng Ming, which was very suitable for her to use. Now that she has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, she waved her hands, and the overwhelming shadow of her claws shrouded the young man.

Although the young man looks a little immature, his cultivation has also reached the ninth grade, and although this person attacks less and defends more, Zheng Ming is almost certain that after thirty moves, it must be the black demon fox who loses.

The surroundings of the black demon fox. It is the subordinates he brought from Hanyun Village, and they are naturally focused on the black demon fox. Therefore, every time the black demon fox attacks, it can trigger a burst of applause.

The young man's companions were two men and a woman, except for a middle-aged man with a worried look on his face, the young man and woman also danced to cheer for their companions at this time.

"Stop!" Although Zheng Ming felt average about the black demon fox, this was his subordinate after all, how could he watch his subordinate lose.

And with Zheng Ming's shouting, the black demon fox quickly dodged and retreated, and the immature young man did not pursue.

"Who are you, and why are you fighting with my subordinates?" Zheng Ming asked in a deep voice as he looked at the immature young man.

The immature young man looked at Zheng Ming sitting on the oolong beast, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, what shocked him was not Zheng Ming's age, but the momentum shown from Zheng Ming.

This is his indescribable momentum, like domineering, but with a kind of free and elegant Wenxiu.

What kind of person has such a temperament.

"In Xia Zhu Junwu, I want to go to the state city to participate in the world's talents, and the reason why I have a conflict with belonging is because I belong to flirt with our female companions. ”

Zheng Ming, the female companion of his subordinate teasing family, couldn't help but look at the young woman, and saw that although the young woman had an average appearance, the whole person gave people a hot feeling.

His subordinates used to be bandits in Hanyun Village, and for such a hot woman, it should be true to flirt with two sentences.

With Zheng Ming's gaze, the black demon fox hurriedly said: "Ming Shao, my subordinates were not far away from here at the time, and a few of them just praised the woman's good looks, but they didn't flirt with it. ”

Zheng Ming looked at the puffed young man Zhu Junwu and the woman who was staring at him and the others with wide eyes, and he already had some understanding in his heart.

This was originally a matter of a few people's mouths, so Zheng Ming laughed and said: "My subordinates are just taking advantage of them, so you don't have to care too much." ”

"Moreover, it is also the honor of your companion that they praise your companion. ”

When Zheng Ming said the first sentence, Zhu Junwu didn't feel anything, but the last sentence suddenly made Zhu Junwu's whole person almost explode.

It was my companion's honor to tease my companion and say that this man looked so good-looking, how could he be such a scoundrel.

He was angry and wanted to debate with Zheng Ming, but the middle-aged man who followed him hurriedly pulled his sleeve, and the young woman also whispered to Zhu Junwu: "There are many of them, let's bear with it for the time being." ”

Zhu Junwu snorted, turned around and was about to leave, at this time Zheng Ming seemed to think of something and said, "You want to participate in the evaluation of the world's talent list?"

Zhu Junwu didn't turn his head, but the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "My son-in-law is just going to participate in the evaluation of the world's talent list, and our son-in-law is also evaluated as a five-grade talent?"

This middle-aged man is also a clever person, he not only answered Zheng Ming's question, so that Zheng Ming would not be embarrassed, but also carefully pointed out that his son-in-law also has a background, and if Zheng Ming does something to him, there will be trouble.

Zheng Ming didn't care about the meaning of the middle-aged man's words, what he thought of was the world's talent list.

Originally, after the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, he was supposed to represent the Zheng family in the World Talent Meeting, but with that sword hunt, everything has changed.

Although he didn't mean to regret it, neither the Zheng family nor the Fuwu Academy of the Luling Mansion mentioned letting him participate in this competition.

It's like what's the name of the first person on the list?

Zheng Ming threw this memory aside in an instant, and he smiled at Zhu Junwu and said, "I wish you all good results!"

Between words. Zheng Ming slapped his horse and left. Black Demon Fox and other subordinates. It was even more quick to follow, and for a while, thousands of horses rolled up to Gaogang, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

"At his age, shouldn't he also participate in the world's talent list?" asked the girl with a wild look in her eyes.

Zhu Junwu didn't speak, just clenched his fists tightly, in the past. No matter where he is, others have a much higher evaluation of him than other peers, but now facing the young man, he feels that he can only look at the young man with an upward gaze.

Who is he?

Senkazaki Takaoka!

The momentum of the three thousand elite horses is really as powerful as a tiger, and everywhere they go, they can be described as invincible. But such a big momentum can naturally attract people's attention.

"This is Nylon Mansion, stop here!" a group of cavalrymen in dark yellow armor. When Zheng Ming and the others were about to cross Dingzhou, they blocked the way of Zheng Ming and others.

The man in the lead. Wearing silver armor, he is one foot tall, sitting on horseback, and is as powerful as a pagoda. Although under the armor, he couldn't see this person's appearance clearly, but his momentum was much stronger than that of Luo Yuanhao.

Zheng Ming's eyes glanced at the man, and found that the man's cultivation was also an eight-grade, but this person was the pinnacle of the eight-grade.

Moreover, this person should have led the army for many years, and the iron-blooded murderous aura on his body is not comparable to Luo Yuanhao, a bandit leader.

Zheng Ming didn't speak, it was Luo Yuanhao who spoke: "We are deployed by Uncle Qingquan, and now we are under the order of Uncle Qingquan to take over Dingzhou." Who are you?"

"Ou Yuanchen, the general of the Lower Nylon Mansion, since you are the deployment of Qingquan Bo, you can have the seal of Qingquan Bo. The warrior sitting on the horse did not show weakness at all, and his voice was more high-pitched.

This trace of high-pitchedness, Zheng Ming can even take this as hostility.

After all, he and the others have already indicated their identities, and Ou Yuanchen, as a subordinate, should be respectful even if he doesn't recognize it now.

Not only did he not mean the slightest deference, but even increased his voice a little. This is naturally hostility, and it is visceral, inadvertently born of hostility.

For the recovery of Dingzhou, Zheng Ming never planned to deal with it with any fine grinding efforts such as the grace of several lifetimes. He wants to set the state, in addition to giving his family a foothold, more importantly, the prestige value here.

Forty-six prefectures, thousands of counties, so many prestige points, how could he wait.

So after finding out that this person was not convinced by himself, Zheng Ming rode his horse to the front, he stared at Ou Yuanchen and said, "You are from the Ou family?"

Ou Yuanchen, as a descendant of the Ou family, naturally understands the Qingquanbo family who is about to take over the entire Dingzhou. Although he didn't know Zheng Ming, from the attitude of Luo Yuanhao and others, he also knew that this was the person in charge.

"Yes, it's the Ou family at home!"

"I'm the son of Qingquan, since you have already read the seal letter, how should you come to see me?" Zheng Ming's voice said with a hint of coldness.

Ou Yuanchen looked at Zheng Ming's immature face, and his eyes showed disdain. Uncle Qingquan is just a little person who has taken shit luck, if it weren't for her son to sit down with a strong man, who knows what Uncle Qingquan is?

Although the head of the family is unwilling to resist this Qingquan Bo, their Ou family will definitely not let out the place where they have settled in vain.

According to his eldest brother Ou Jinglun, the state capital of Dingzhou is in Crouching Tiger Mansion, so let Qingquanbo go there to take office!

Their Ou family, although they don't want to offend this Qingquan Uncle, they won't be too weak.

Behind the other party, it is true that there is a first-grade strong man, but that first-grade strong man is just a master, and if others bully his disciples, he will come forward, but he will not help his disciple's family fight and grab territory.

What's more, if their Ou family puts their blood into it, it is not that they can't invite a grandmaster-level master.

"Qingquan Bo's letter, I can't tell if it's true or not, I'll send it to Fucheng for identification, you better wait here first!"

Ou Yuanchen said this, and his finger swiped around: "This place is three miles to the north, you are not allowed to step in, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with bows and arrows!"

The four words of bow and arrow ruthlessness, Ou Yuanchen said extremely gloomy, and the cavalry behind him, at this moment, raised the crossbow arrow in his hand. (To be continued.) )

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