Accepting Li Ze as an apprentice was Zhang Ming's temporary idea, but he did not regret it. Li Ze's talent is the best among the children Zhang Ming has ever seen, a little stronger than Jiang Han, and it is also very good to have such a genius disciple.

Zhang Ming also realized that it was not enough to just publish the martial arts boxing method, and an institution for cultivating talents was also needed.

Starting a school may be a good choice.

Thinking of this idea, Zhang Ming's eyes lit up, yes, it is to create a school.

As long as the scale is large enough and the schools can be spread all over Anxi Mansion, or even the entire imperial court territory, there will be no fear of the sect family and the imperial court snatching talents.

Back in the yamen, Zhang Ming finally thought of an atmospheric name for the school "Holy Hall". He hoped that the disciples taught by the academy could become the most benevolent and benevolent sages.

Zhang Ming has always been resolute in doing things.

Regardless of the darkness, he summoned Huang Yun, and Zhang Ming instructed: "Mr. Huang, you go to find a better place outside the city and build a school, which is called the Holy Hall." Invite some more masters, as long as they are children in the county, they can come to the school to study and practice martial arts. Every morning, the official will go to give them a lesson. ”

With Zhang Ming's current speed of handling official business, it only takes one or two hours to deal with a day's affairs, and the rest of the time is relatively easy, except for practicing, that is, reading books.

After becoming an innate martial artist, practicing martial arts and swords still can't be put down, but more depends on understanding.

It's like a body method, don't look at Zhang Ming now that he has practiced Yu Bu, his speed is first-class among the innate martial artists, and the ancestor of the Wang family, who has cultivated a great success, has no way to take him. However, if he is going to encounter a Dao Realm level body powerhouse, Zhang Ming's speed will not have the slightest advantage.

This is the gap in the realm.

In the realm, you can't practice it just by practicing.

Teaching students to read and practice martial arts is also another kind of practice and understanding.

Zhang Ming has experience in teaching children, and before becoming an official, he taught children to read.

Huang Yun listened to Zhang Ming's words and looked surprised: "My lord, it will cost a lot of money to open a school and let the children of the whole county go in to study." ”

Zhang Ming said: "If the silver is gone, we can make it again." The silver, which is kept in the treasury, has no value at all, and must be spent. The children have all entered the academy, but the official wants to see, what other means can the Sword Sect use?"

Huang Yun nodded and said, "Yes, my lord, my subordinates will do it." ”

Zhang Ming looked at the opposite side of the yamen and sneered secretly: "Fang Lingyu, no matter how powerful the Sword Sect is, in Qing'an County, this official is not afraid of you. If you have the ability, let the horse come. ”

Zhang Mingneng is capable of writing and martial arts, as long as he is not crushed with absolute strength, in terms of fighting wits and courage, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone?

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"Smack. ”

Fang Lingyu took a sip of tea and put the teacup heavily on the table, making a crisp sound.

"This Zhang Ming, this Zhang Ming, he is really ......"

Fang Lingyu was a little speechless, and the frustration in her heart had nowhere to vent.

Seeing that she was so angry, Sun Xin hurriedly said, "Master, don't be angry, let's think of other ways." Seriously, we want to recruit all the talent in the whole county, which is a bit ...... It's no wonder that Brother Zhang Ming is so angry. Master, after all, Brother Zhang Ming is an official of the imperial court, and it is understandable that he fights for the interests of the imperial court and the county......"

Without waiting for Sun Xin's words to finish, Fang Lingyu glared at her and said in a cold voice: "Xin'er, which side are you on? Didn't the teacher tell you, don't let your feelings cloud your reason." You like Zhang Ming as a teacher, but don't forget, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, and practicing and strengthening the sect is our first goal. ”

Fang Lingyu had several personal disciples, but her favorite was Sun Xin, although Sun Xin had the shortest time to get started. Sun Xin has good martial arts talent, and he is smart and clever, which is very pleasing to her. Fang Lingyu can be said to have reached the point of pampering Sun Xin. Otherwise, just based on what he said just now, Sun Xin would be severely punished.

Sun Xin likes Zhang Ming, because she is a disciple of the Sword Sect, and it is difficult for her to go to the Yamen, which makes her very distressed. A large part of the reason why she came to Qing'an County was because of Zhang Ming.

But it backfired, and when she came to the county seat, not only did she not ease her relationship with Zhang Ming, but seemed to be even more estranged.

Fang Lingyu said helplessly: "I have to say, Zhang Ming is really difficult to deal with, and until now, I haven't found his weaknesses." ”

If there is no desire, it is rigid.

Zhang Ming has no greed, so he has no weakness.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Lingyu felt at a loss for what to do.

Before meeting Zhang Ming, Fang Lingyu thought that in the world, except for the sect leader Yue Feng, who was a righteous man and a gentleman, the other men were all shameless, greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for money and lustful.

To deal with men, Fang Lingyu has three means, the first is to send money, the second is to send beauties, and the third is to use a long sword to deter.

Although it is only a three-plate axe, it is very effective.

Zhang Ming is not greedy for money, there are more than one million taels of silver in the county yamen, he could have swallowed it all privately, but he did not do so. It's not good to be beautiful, otherwise, Sun Xin, a girl like a little fairy, likes him, where can he hold it? As for using a long sword to deter, Fang Lingyu is not an opponent at all.

Fang Lingyu sighed: "It seems that you need to send a message to the sect and let the upper side send an innate master to come, otherwise you really can't suppress Zhang Ming." ”

At this time.

A disciple of the Sword Sect came to report: "Uncle Shi, the head of Yu Zhutou in the yamen is here." Fang Lingyu asked, "What is he doing here?"

Yu Cheng followed behind him all afternoon, and Fang Lingyu didn't have the slightest impression of him.

The disciple of the Sword Sect said, "I'm here to repay the money." He returned both the silver ticket and the gold. And he also said, and ......"

"What else are you talking about?" Fang Lingyu had a hint of displeasure on his face.

He also said that although the people in Qing'an County were poor, they had backbone. ”

Fang Lingyu's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Don't you eat the food that comes here?" Okay, I know the matter, you go down." ”

Fang Lingyu wrote a letter to the sect overnight, asking the sect to send an innate martial artist to come.

The Royal Manor.

After these days of renovation, the Wang family finally restored the pavilions and pavilions in the manor. The Wang family is rich, and I have to say that the power of silver is infinite, and now the Wang family manor has no trace of being destroyed by Zhang Ming.

The Wang family ostensibly regained calm.

Wang Wensen came to the Wind and Rain Building with the silver ticket.

When the fat shopkeeper saw him, he was not surprised at all, the Wang family still owed Fengyulou a few hundred taels of silver.

"Five million taels of silver tickets to make up for the loss of the death of the congenital assassin of Fengyulou, and the rest of the money to buy Zhang Ming's head. Wang Wensen put the silver ticket on the table and said bluntly.

The ancestor of the Wang family was in retreat, wanting to break through, and Wang Wensen had no ability to kill Zhang Ming again, and now the only thing he could rely on was Fengyulou.

As long as the price can be afforded, Fengyu Lou claims to be able to kill the powerhouses of the God Realm. For the sake of the future of the Wang family, Wang Wensen made a decision, even if it cost more silver, he would buy Zhang Ming's head.

The fat shopkeeper looked at the silver ticket on the table, his eyes were a little hesitant.

Two million taels of silver is a lot, but Zhang Ming is not easy to kill. Outside the city that day, the ancestor of the Wang family and Wang Wensen joined forces and did not kill Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming's speed was like teleportation, and the fat shopkeeper could see it clearly.

Seeing that the fat shopkeeper didn't speak, Wang Wensen asked: "What, you can't eat this business? Isn't Fengyulou claimed to be able to kill the powerhouses of the God Realm? Do you take it or not?"

The fat shopkeeper suddenly smiled and said, "Pick it up, why don't you take it." But it will take some time, you also know Zhang Ming's ability, if you want to stab him, you have to be prepared. At present, there is no strong man who can assassinate Zhang Ming in the Fengyulou of Anxi Mansion, I need to report to the main building and listen to the arrangements above. ”

Wang Wensen breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if it takes a long time, as long as Fengyulou takes over this business. Although Fengyulou is a dark force, many things are not visible, but it is very credible, as long as it is the business that it takes, it will not go back.

"That's good. Wang Wensen said, "Assassinate Zhang Ming and send his head to the Wang family manor." ”

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The fat shopkeeper was planning to send a message to the main building, hoping that the strong man would be arranged to come down as soon as possible.

"My lord, someone from the main building has come down and is already waiting for you in the secret room. A young man dressed as a little second came to report to the fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper was shocked: "Someone from the main building? Okay, I know." ”

When I came to the secret room, I saw an old man in a black robe sitting on a chair, and the fat shopkeeper hurriedly saluted: "My subordinates have seen the master of the Lei Hall." ”

The hall master of the wind and rain building has a very high status. The people who can become the hall master are all great and strong, and their cultivation is at least an innate achievement.

Lei Zhan is not only the master of the Thunder Hall, but also a terrifying assassin, he ranks seventh on the list of innate killers.

The fat shopkeeper didn't expect that the main building would actually send Lei Zhan down, could it be to deal with Zhang Ming? But he had just received the money from the Wang family, and he hadn't sent a message to the main building yet.

Lei Zhan glanced at the fat shopkeeper, this look was like electricity in the void, and the entire secret room lit up all of a sudden.

"Did you accept the money from the Wang family and plan to continue to assassinate Zhang Ming?" asked Lei Zhan.

"Yes. The fat shopkeeper nodded and said, "The Wang family paid two million taels of silver to buy Zhang Ming's head." ”

"We will return the silver to the Wang family and assassinate Zhang Ming. Lei Zhan said lightly, "The lord has an order, and in the future, all assassinations related to Zhang Ming will not be accepted." If Zhang Ming has any difficulties, he can give him some necessary help. ”

The fat shopkeeper was blindfolded all of a sudden, and he couldn't assassinate Zhang Ming?

"Hall Master Lei, why is this?" the fat shopkeeper said, "The silver tickets have been collected, and then they will be returned to the Wang family, so the reputation of the Wind and Rain Building?"

Lei Zhan said in a cold voice: "Xu Liang, Xu Fatzi! Didn't you understand what this seat said? The lord has an order, and Zhang Ming can't kill him." The reputation of Fengyulou does not need you to worry about it, you just need to act on orders. ”

Xu Liang's chubby body shook, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, Lei Hall Master." ”

Lei Zhan said: "In the past few days, you have taken some time to accompany me to meet Zhang Ming. The lord has personally praised this Zhang Jieyuan's martial arts talent. ”