Chapter 62: The Way of Sincerity

In the grasslands of the northern part of Anxi Province, a group of more than 700 cavalry people was rapidly rushing towards the direction of Anxi Province. Although there are only more than 700 people, everyone's strength is not weak, most of them are first-class martial artists, and the weakest also have the strength of second-rate martial artists. The leader is even more congenital late-stage powerhouse.

"Woohoo!"

As he was about to leave the grassland and enter the Anxi Mansion, the leader let out a long howl with excitement in his eyes.

"Haha, Anxi Mansion is coming soon. ”

"This time I went south, I must grab more supplies and go back. ”

"The people of the Great Qian Dynasty are all cowards, and they deserve to be robbed by us. We barbarian men are the real warriors. This time, we must show those people in Anxi Province how good we are. ”

The barbarian cavalry, strong in force, and one man and two horses, the speed is very fast, entering Anxi Mansion, without a large army to encircle and suppress them, they cannot be eliminated.

A first-class martial artist can be a bandit leader in a cottage, and the destructive power of hundreds of first-class martial artists can be imagined.

After everyone calmed down, the leader said: "Although there is no danger in entering Anxi Mansion this time, you still have to be careful, if you stay too long, maybe you will be surrounded by Zhao Xing, the general of Zhenbei, and you will be in trouble at that time." ”

A cavalryman sneered: "How can the leader's bravery be compared to Zhao Xing's? As long as Zhao Xing dares to come, the leader will definitely be able to kill him." As soon as Zhao Xing dies, what is the use of having more of them?"

The leader shook his head and said, "Although Zhao Xing's martial arts are not as good as mine, he is also in the late stage of the innate stage, and it is easy to kill you. I will not go with you, but I will go to Qing'an County, where five million taels of silver are waiting for me. Such a large sum of money, I am going to decide. ”

is another barbarian powerhouse who is eyeing Zhang Ming.

The leader shouted: "The old rule, everyone is divided into ten teams, after entering Anxi Mansion, sack for half a month, and then quickly meet at the predetermined location and return to the tribe together." ”

"Yes, Chief!"

All the cavalry shouted.

It's as fast as the wind when you go south, but it's going to be slow when you go back, because you'll have to carry hundreds of carts full of supplies.

"Let's go!"

The leader shouted, and the more than 700 people were divided into ten squads, each with about 70 people.

When everyone was gone, the leader rushed to Qing'an County.

The leader's name is "Bone Clam", not only has the late innate martial arts realm, but also the sword skills are extremely strong. His nose can be compared to the most powerful wolf on the grassland, and the smell left behind can still be smelled after half a month, and he can distinguish the direction of the prey. So, the bone clam is another master of tracking.

As long as the prey he is targeting, whether it is a beast or a human, it is difficult to escape the pursuit.

Zhang Ming is now the prey of his bone clams.

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In the past two days, Zhang Ming has been a bit abnormal, he doesn't practice boxing in the morning, he doesn't handle official business during the day, and he rarely goes to the Holy Church. I spend most of my day meditating in my room, and only in the evening do I go out for a walk.

Huang Yun, Yu Cheng, and even Ma Liu didn't know why, but Yue Linglong knew that Zhang Ming might have a new understanding in martial arts.

Zhang Ming did have a new understanding, but it was not in martial arts, but in the sincere way of Confucianism.

Sincerity is spirituality.

Before Zhang Ming became an official, he taught the children to read because there was no master in the village, so he just worked for him, and as soon as the master arrived, he left. Although he was serious about teaching at that time, he did not reach the level of sincerity. But now, he is sincerely teaching and educating people and cultivating talents for the imperial court. He hoped that his disciples would become sages, or even surpass him as a teacher. With such a mind, Zhang Ming finally took a small step on the road of sincerity.

Don't underestimate this small step, even if you comprehend the surface of the path of sincerity, you will have incredible abilities. For example, perception, probably predicting good and bad, and so on.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Why does a gentleman know that it is a dangerous wall? It is because the scholar has a sincere way and can foresee good and bad fortune.

Zhang Ming's perception is at least several times stronger than before, and when he closes his eyes, all the wind and grass within a hundred zhang can't escape his perception, and even the sound of ants foraging for food, he can hear it.

The strength has not increased, and the swordsmanship is still the unity of man and sword, but the lethality of martial arts has doubled compared to before. Even in the face of a mid-innate martial artist, Zhang Ming dares to fight now.

The realm is fundamental.

As long as there is enough realm, at the innate level, it is not impossible to fight and fight beyond the level.

Zhang Ming, wearing a white scholar's robe, watched the sunset on the city wall, and said lightly: "The wind and rain are coming, and I sense the crisis. ”

A powerful crisis is coming to Qing'an County. Zhang Ming knew that this crisis was coming towards him.

"Five million taels of silver, a sky-high bounty, it's really irresistible. Assassination, counter-assassination. I just don't know how many people will die by my sword this time. ”

Zhang Ming turned around and went down the city wall and walked towards the opposite side of the yamen.

Seeing Yue Linglong, Zhang Ming said directly: "Miss Yue, I want to leave the county for a while. I have explained the official affairs in the yamen to Huang Yun and Yang Shaoyu, so there shouldn't be any chaos. But I'm worried that an innate martial artist will come to the city to make trouble, and if such a situation occurs, I will ask Miss Yue to take action. ”

With Yue Linglong, a Sword Sect powerhouse, in the city, wouldn't it be a waste not to find her something to do? Yue Linglong, as an innate powerhouse, had much stronger deterrent power than Zhang Mingke.

Yue Linglong glanced at Zhang Ming and felt that he was a little different, but his martial arts cultivation had not changed, and he was still in the early stage of innocence.

"Leave the county? Don't leave Qing'an County. Yue Linglong said with a smile, "It seems that you are planning to fight those assassins outside the city." Do you want me to help you?"

Yue Linglong knew that what Zhang Ming cared about most was the people, and the county town was finally governed decently by him, once a large number of innate martial artists came to fight, many houses would be destroyed. At that time, the city will be in ruins, and it will be the people who will suffer, and Zhang Ming, the county order, will have to do construction work again.

So Zhang Ming will definitely not do anything in the city.

"No, I don't. Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "I'll solve the matter myself." As long as you help me take care of the county. ”

Yue Linglong nodded and said, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will not let the innate martial artists destroy it in the city." ”

Yue Linglong secretly said in her heart, those assassins are here to miss you, you are not in the city, will they still enter the city?

After Zhang Ming left, Sun Xincai asked, "Uncle Yue, Brother Zhang Ming will be fine, right?"

Yue Linglong shook his head and said, "Your lover brother is a person with real skills, Wang Jingtai and Wang Wensen have not been able to kill him when they join forces, and other assassins who want to kill him have little hope." ”

With Zhang Ming's speed, he can escape even if he is invincible, as long as he is not a strong person who has comprehended the Dao Realm body method, the threat to Zhang Ming is very small.

Sun Xin's face turned slightly red, and he whispered: "Brother Zhang Ming is an innate martial artist, he will definitely be fine." ”

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Zhang Ming held a long sword in his hand, left the county office with a package on his back, and on the street, he kept greeting the people with a friendly face. Seeing Zhang Ming, the county magistrate, the people also returned the gift.

Yue Linglong looked at Zhang Ming's back in front of the window and smiled slightly: "Did you deliberately let people know that you left?

After leaving the city, Zhang Ming closed his eyes and calmed his heart to the extreme, and soon after, on a whim, Zhang Ming opened his eyes and looked at the southeast: "That's the direction." Danger is closest to me. Go over and have a look!"

Casting his technique, Zhang Ming turned into a phantom and ran towards the southeast.

Those who came from the southeast were the ghosts.

More than a dozen innate killers entered the territory of Qing'an County under the leadership of the Ghost Saint, and they were still thinking about how to find Zhang Ming and kill him with one blow. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ming comprehended a trace of sincerity, discovered the crisis, and took the lead in finding them.

Innate martial artists, the unity of spirit and spirit, can barely use spiritual power, and their perception of danger far exceeds that of acquired martial artists. The ghost saints' perception of danger only relied on the instinct of an innate martial artist, but it could not be compared with Zhang Ming's sincerity.

Zhang Ming squatted on a big tree and quietly watched the ghost saints walk by not far away.

"One is in the middle of the congenital stage, but it is not much weaker than the late stage of the innate martial arts, and the rest are all in the early stage of the innate stage, and there is not much difference between them and Menghu's skills. Zhang Ming calculated the strength of the other party.

These killers, no matter what kind of martial arts they practice, even if the internal strength and mental method are masculine, but because of the dark psychology, it will also give people a gloomy feeling.

Zhang Ming could sense the gloomy and bloody aura on their bodies. There are definitely quite a few people who died at the hands of these innate assassins.

"Making money by killing people, such a person is not a pity to die. Zhang Ming didn't feel guilty at all about killing the bloody assassin. Kill them to save more people.

"If you want to assassinate me, then see if you can escape my assassination?"

Zhang Ming planned to do it again in the evening.

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The ghost saints didn't walk fast, they all walked along the mountain path, and they didn't take the official road. As congenital assassins, they all know how to be cautious.

It was almost dark, and the ghost saints were resting on a mountain, and the county seat was at the bottom of the mountain.

"Tomorrow, two people need to go to the county seat to inquire and see if Zhang Ming is in the city. "The Ghost Saint is the leader of this time, and he commanded.

"I'll go. I'm good at finding information. ”

"Count me in. Lao Tzu is not only good at Gu poison, but also has some experience in tracking. ”

The ghost saint nodded and said, "Okay, just the two of you." After investigating Zhang Ming's situation, it's not too late for us to do it again. ”

Sharpen the knife and do not mistake the woodcutter.

If you do a good job, you can only do it with one blow.

A few congenital killers killed a few roe deer and hares in the mountains and forests, and a wild boar, and barbecued them on the fire, and this was their dinner.

Zhang Ming's mood in the dark is not wavering, his breathing, qi and blood flow, and even his heartbeat are all reduced to the minimum. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot him at all. There was a little rabbit passing by Zhang Ming's side just now, and he didn't perceive his existence, which shows that Zhang Ming's hiding ability is also very powerful, at least it has been integrated with the surrounding environment.

When the vigilance of several innate assassins was relaxed to the lowest, Zhang Ming suddenly made a move.

Perform the Yu step.

The distance of one step is ten zhang, Zhang Ming is thirty zhang away from them, as long as he takes three steps, he can get to them.

The ghost saint shouted, "Be careful!"

His cultivation is the highest, and his perception of danger is the strongest, and as soon as Zhang Ming made a move, he found out. However, Zhang Ming's speed was too fast, and his figure flickered three times, and he came to the side of the two early innate assassins.

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed.

The blade of the sword slashed a sharp sword ray, instantly slicing through the necks of the two early innate assassins. The two innate martial artists didn't even have time to exert their body protection qi.

With a sword, Zhang Ming flashed like a ghost, entered the woods, and disappeared again.

The two innate assassins clutched their necks with reluctance in their eyes, and then their vitality dissipated and they fell to the ground and died. They have been assassins for decades, killing hundreds of people, but they didn't expect to be assassinated in the end. It is the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant.