From Shilipu to the east gate of the capital, there are only ten miles in total, so this one is a small shop in the capital, and it gets the name of Shilipu.

Zheng Ming was sitting at a small tea stall in Shilipu drinking tea at the moment, and the tea tasted average, but Zheng Ming still drank it in a big gulp.

The hero card of the imperial envoy Xiongba, in more than ten minutes, galloped for nearly 100 miles, and then in order to be afraid that people would doubt the identity of the Xiongba, Zheng Ming even urged the hero card on his body that was good at divine behavior, and walked another 200 miles, only then did he take off the costume of the Xiongba and return.

Although there were horses, Zheng Ming still felt very thirsty when he walked quickly to Shilipu, so he sat down to drink water.

Meng Xingsoul's hero card made Zheng Ming a top assassin, and naturally, he also had alertness that was not inferior to Meng Xingsoul.

From the time he entered the capital Baili, some stalkers began to appear around him, and the one who could be called a master of stalking should be the little old man sitting on his oblique side.

In the process of tracking his seventy or eighty miles, he changed a total of four identities, and this means of disguise is very good.

As for the other seven or eight people distributed in Shilipu, although they are also masters in tracking, they are really much worse than the people who look like this little old man.

The little golden cat was lazily lying on Zheng Ming's shoulder, looking lazy, as if he wanted to sleep. The small body the size of a fist seemed even smaller at this moment.

Zheng Ming drank all the water in the cup, and began to urge the prestige value in his heart to watch his prestige.

Red reputation is worth 23,210, and yellow reputation is worth 3,980!

These two numbers, and Zheng Ming used the hero card again, there are still some changes, at least. Yellow's reputation value has increased by more than a thousand.

It's just that this increase, compared with the hero card of Xiongba, the gap is still too big, according to Zheng Ming's estimate, Xiongba's battle in the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty. Yellow reputation can be increased by at least 100,000.

No, as long as time permits, a million is not a problem.

It seems that if you don't use your name and identity, this reputation will not increase on you. This situation, although Zheng Ming had already thought of it when he played the hero card.

But at this time, seeing millions of precious prestige points was difficult to obtain, which still made Zheng Ming very unhappy.

He was upset. He wanted to find someone to vent, so he strolled over to the little old man who was drinking tea with his head down, grabbed the little old man, and punched the little old man in the face.

This punch directly blinded the little old man, although the little old man also had a nine-grade cultivation, but he knew that he was not Zheng Ming's opponent, so he didn't dare to resist.

What's more. His identity does not allow him to resist.

Just when he thought to himself what was going on. Zheng Ming's fist hit down again, that is, in half an hour, Zheng Ming punched the little old man thirteen times.

Although Zheng Ming did not use his internal qi with these thirteen punches, with the strength of his body, he also beat the little old man to death.

"Zheng Ming. Why are you beating people?" Finally, at the moment when Zheng Ming's fist stopped, the little old man asked angrily.

Zheng Ming looked at the little old man coldly, and said lightly, "What do you say?"

The little old man's heart was beating fast all at once, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing. How could ordinary people know Zheng Ming's identity.

"Master Zheng, the little one is also acting on orders, and the little one has absolutely no other thoughts about you. ”

"The little one will never dare to harm you, please Zheng Ye Mingjian!"

Looking at the little old man's appearance, Zheng Ming smiled faintly and said, "I know you don't dare to harm me." ”

"Then why did you hit me?" The little old man was a little sad and angry, although he was not injured internally, but he was beaten and his nose and face were swollen, which was not a comfortable thing.

Zheng Ming grabbed the little old man's shirt and threw it, smashed the little old man's body on the table, clapped his hands, and said with a hint of seriousness in his plain words: "Without him, I just see that you are unhappy." ”

"Day, if you see that I'm not happy, beat me up, what kind of logic are you, you pockmarked are not pockmarks, you are clearly cheating people!"

The little old man who scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything on the surface, he was a smart person, knowing that at this time, Zheng Ming's voice was in full swing, not to mention beating him, even if he killed him, his boss didn't dare to say anything.

"Your horse is good, it's mine. Zheng Ming, who walked out of the teahouse, said with a hint of undoubtedness.

The little old man watched his horse with the blood of a fierce beast being ridden away by Zheng Ming, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Although his steed looks like an inconspicuous black horse because of the suppression of the blood sealing ring, removing the blood sealing ring will reveal the vision that this horse has the blood of a blood dragon beast.

He also tried his best for this horse back then, and now he hasn't enjoyed this horse for many days, and it belongs to Zheng Ming, which really makes him feel distressed.

However, looking at Zheng Ming, who was riding away, he could only look honestly, this young master was not something he could offend.

The disciple of a first-grade powerhouse, woo, why is he so lucky, if he were a disciple of a first-grade powerhouse.

The yellow reputation value was increased by one, and Zheng Ming was in a much more relaxed mood when he rode on the horse with the blood of a fierce beast.

Although he doesn't know the true identity of this little old man, Zheng Ming can be sure of one thing, that is, behind this guy, there is definitely a lot of strength, and the reason why he honestly does not dare to resist is that in addition to his own cultivation is higher than him, there is another reason, that is, his master is a tyrant.

A strong man who is on par with the Sword Emperor Jin Wushen, if he doesn't cause any big trouble, he can basically make himself a backer who is unscrupulous.

Thinking of the word backer, the corners of Zheng Ming's mouth twitched, and he seemed to see a wide avenue of his own, and appeared in front of him.

Those who lost their reputation because they became a tyrant, no matter what, they have to earn it back.

The distance of ten miles is really nothing for a horse with the blood of a fierce beast, and when Zheng Ming's thoughts were still on who to shoot, his horse had already rushed to the broken city wall.

No. It should be said that in front of the broken ruins.

The domineering of the three-point return to vitality is displayed at a glance at this time, the originally majestic city wall, a large area has been turned into ruins, and thousands of soldiers wearing black armor have made this gap of hundreds of feet. Tightly fenced.

"The people in front of you stop, enter the city and go through the other city gates!" A man dressed as a school captain shouted loudly the moment he saw Zheng Ming.

However, when Zheng Ming looked up at the soldier, he heard someone say loudly: "Captain Li, don't let me step aside." ”

With these words, a figure was seen, rushing straight down from the city wall. He respectfully saluted Zheng Ming and said, "Brother Zheng, I have been here to welcome Brother Zheng for a long time. ”

The Sikong Dragon Elephant who rushed down bowed respectfully to Zheng Ming, although the smile on his face was a little stiff, but it gave people an incomparably bright feeling.

The Sikong Dragon Elephant is still the same Sikong Dragon Elephant, but now he no longer has the arrogance of the past. He looked at Zheng Ming's expression with three points of respect. Five points of flattery, and points, is embarrassing.

He seemed to have completely forgotten how he disdained the people in front of him when he was in the East Song Academy, in the sword hunt. How hard he chased and killed the people in front of him.

And now, although the face of the person in front of him has not changed, his identity has changed dramatically.

Like what. He has a backer, although he is not as powerful as the Stargazing Sword Sect, but this backer is also not something that he can provoke.

This is a huge backer, a backer that the Sikong Dragon Elephant can only look up. And for the sake of the family, although Sikong Longxiang was full of reluctance in his heart, he still had to run here to pick up Zheng Ming.

I hope that Zheng Ming can be magnanimous, and I hope that Zheng Ming can have a meeting with him.

In Sikong Longxiang's expectation, although Zheng Ming was full of resentment, but at this time, under the attention of all people, he waited respectfully at the gate of the city, which can be said to have given Zheng Ming enough face.

He Zheng Ming, even if he is a little uncomfortable in his heart, he should be a little more generous and have a smile with him.

Zheng Ming sat high on the horse, he looked at Sikong Longxiang a little indifferently, for Sikong Longxiang, he had a lot of unhappiness in his heart.

At this time, although Sikong Longxiang was full of flattering gestures to himself, Zheng Ming was still not ready to let Sikong Longxiang go like this in his heart.

As soon as I came, Uncle Zheng Ming was very unhappy, if you want to hunt down and kill Lao Tzu, you can hunt down and kill Lao Tzu, if you want to laugh at Lao Tzu, you will laugh at it, what the hell do you think of Lao Tzu and me. Of course, these two are the most important thing, and Sikong Longxiang smiled and grudge, and his reputation increased too little.

But if you don't know the life and death of this Sikong Dragon Elephant, hehe, Zheng Ming's reputation will have a huge improvement.

For the sake of his own prestige, how could Zheng Ming let go of Sikong Dragon Elephant, and how could Zheng Ming be willing to let go of Sikong Dragon Elephant.

Therefore, Zheng Ming had already risen into the air the moment the Sikong Dragon Elephant looked at him, and the long sword in his hand directly cast a type of Flying Immortal outside the sky.

Flying Immortals!

Although Zheng Ming's proficiency in the Flying Immortals outside the sky at this moment is only one-tenth of Ye Gucheng's, the Flying Immortals outside the heavens are flying immortals outside the heavens after all.

Even if Sikong Longxiang was prepared, it would be difficult to fight back in the face of this style of Ye Gucheng's famous sword move, not to mention that Sikong Longxiang was defenseless at all.

He didn't expect Zheng Ming to do it at this time, he was thinking about having a meeting with Zheng Ming and laughing at the enmity, he felt that everything would go according to his script, but he didn't expect that Zheng Ming, this kid, would not follow the script he planned at all, so under this type of flying immortals, he was tragic.

The tragedy of tragedy, the drama of tragedy!

The Qingdian Sword was like a lightning bolt that pierced the night sky, directly slashing through the neck of the Sikong Dragon Elephant, and in an instant, a huge head fell directly like this.

Sikong Longxiang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it until he died, all this was true, but Zheng Ming told him in this way that everything he had experienced was true, Zheng Ming really cut off his head with a sword.

Sikong Dragon Elephant, dead!(To be continued.) )

PS: Today's second shift was delivered on time, and the cat is a hardworking and kind boy