Wang Zhengfeng's qualifications are the oldest among the three, and when he heard him say that he knew a capable person who could cut silk, Wang Biao's face smiled as bright as a chrysanthemum.

"Who has such great ability, hurry up and take us there, it's too late to wear pants. ”

Wang Zhengfeng glanced at the heavenly silk on the ground, frowned, and said: "This person's whereabouts are very strange, and besides, the last time I saw him was thirty years ago, and now I don't know if he is dead or alive." ”

"Are you older than you?" Wang Biao asked.

"A little older, I'm in my thirties. ”

"That's bigger, isn't that bigger? The grave grass is three meters tall. Wang Biao said indignantly. "It's over, it's over. If you want to find someone who can cut the silk, I'm afraid it's a needle in a haystack. ”

"What's the name of the person you're talking about?" Jiang Ming glanced at Wang Zhengfeng thoughtfully.

"Heavenly work, Gongsun Ying. ”

When he said these words, Wang Zhengfeng's expression was obviously much more solemn.

Heavenly workmanship?

Jiang Ming smiled, the person who can be called the word 'heaven' must not be an ordinary person, and he can't fool the world without two brushes in his hand.

So is this Gongsun Ying still alive?

"Let's go, advanced city. Later, I will send someone to find out the news of Gongsun Ying, as long as he is still in Da Zhou, even if he digs three feet into the ground, I will find him out and make pants for you. Jiang Ming glanced at Wang Biao and walked in the direction of Qiancheng.

........

The gates of the city of piety are as tall and ancient as ever. The ancient atmosphere that came to his face shocked Wang Biao and Wang Zhengfeng.

Under the wide Yongjin Gate, two rows of officers and soldiers with lazy expressions stood lazily on both sides, looking at passers-by with godless eyes from time to time.

"I didn't expect the small pious city to be very lively. Wang Biao hung his arms and looked at the endless flow of people in amazement.

Shinong businessmen, peddlers and pawns, showing all kinds of life.

"Every 2nd, 5th, and 8th of the lunar calendar, there is a polder market here, and the people and merchants of various villages and towns will gather in Qiancheng to choose what they need to supply. Looking at today's day, it is the time of the polder market, so it is not surprising that there are many people. Jiang Ming explained lightly. He has been here for a few months, and the local customs and customs are already very familiar.

"As it is, this is convenient for the people and further strengthens the local economy. Wang Zhengfeng stroked his beard and admired.

The three of them walked slowly through the city gate, during which they were only glanced at by the leading officers and soldiers, and without any interrogation, they entered the city unharmed.

The city is more lively than the outside, crowded with people, and the sound of selling and bargaining is endless.

Seeing this crowded state, Wang Biao frowned slightly, then stretched out his hands to protect Jiang Ming inside, and said with a grin: "Sect Master, I'll open the way for you." ”

Jiang Ming glanced at him, coughed lightly, and said lightly, "No need." ”

Wang Biao didn't know why, Wang Zhengfeng had no choice but to pull his broken sleeve and motioned him to look ahead.

A three-person wide path split from the crowd.

Everywhere, seemingly inconspicuous people silently pushed the people around them, cutting out a small opening in the crowded crowd.

From time to time, the person being pushed let out a roar of dissatisfaction.

"Squeeze what, rush to reincarnation. ”

"Is there something wrong, who moved the old lady's ass. ”

.....

Jiang Ming nodded to those inconspicuous figures, and led Wang Biao and the others all the way through the most lively street.

"Why did they give us way? I really can't imagine that the people in this small place of Qiancheng are so well-cultivated, and when they see that I am a disabled person with a broken arm, they can't bear it, and they want to clear the road for me even if they are insulted by others, which really touches me. Wang Biao turned back three times in one step, with tears in his eyes.

"It doesn't seem like it's because of you, but I've heard some people lip out for the Master. Wang Zhengfeng couldn't help but strike.

"Really?" A look of loss flashed in Wang Biaohu's eyes.

Jiang Ming hummed softly and didn't explain much. In fact, he didn't understand why there were so many more Nine Heavens believers in the Pious City. Of the people who stayed in Qiancheng, Zheng Li was the only one in charge, was it all because of him?

But even so, how did these believers recognize him?

Just thinking about it, the gate of the Jiang family in Qiancheng appeared in front of everyone.

Jiang Ming glanced at the renovated vermilion lacquer gate, frowned slightly, and walked inside.

"Hey, stop. This is the Jiang family's mansion, don't trespass. ”

Several guards at the door ran over, their armor shining with a metallic sheen, and the long knives in their hands were shining.

"You don't know me?" Jiang Ming noticed that these guards were all fresh faces, and the armor on their bodies was also a style that he had never seen before. Before him, the guards of the Jiang family in Qiancheng were all wearing cloth clothes, and they would definitely not be as high-profile as them.

"You know who you are, let's go, let's go. A fierce-looking guard next to him yelled impatiently.

Jiang Ming looked at them quietly and said in a deep voice: "I hope you will continue to be so arrogant." ”

"Lao Tzu is the guard of the Jiang family, even if he kills your prefect Pei Dahai, he won't care, and if he twitters crookedly in front of us, he will reward you with a knife. Hurry up, if it weren't for our master's birthday today, I would have to unload your two arms. The guard had a fierce look in his eyes.

Wang Biao stepped forward and grabbed the guard's armor and glared at him coldly, "You don't want to fucking live anymore?"

Although these guards were arrogant and domineering, they were swept by Wang Biao's sharp eyes, and they felt chills all over their bodies, and several people opened their mouths, and the angry scolding that they wanted to say was swallowed alive.

Wang Biao slapped him directly, and then kicked him hard in the lower abdomen, and said, "A dog thing that doesn't have long eyes." ”

Jiang Ming shook his head and motioned for him to stop, these gatekeepers could see at a glance that they were some small ruffians of the three sects and nine ranks, and with his identity, he didn't care about these people, so he lowered his grade in vain.

Wang Biao walked quickly to Jiang Ming's side and complained in a low voice: "Sect Master, the quality of your Jiang family's guards is too poor, just such people will be killed sooner or later." ”

"The sect leader hasn't come back for too long, and it's normal for some things to happen in Qiancheng. Wang Zhengfeng saw through and didn't care about the foul language of those little characters.

When a person reaches a certain height, he can selectively turn a deaf ear to those who are no longer in his field of vision.

In the eyes of an elephant, there is no ant crawling on the ground, even if the ant is countless times stronger than himself.

"You dare to hit me" The fierce-looking guard seemed to be in disbelief. He was so angry that he struggled to get up, and rushed towards Wang Biao, who had a broken arm, waving the steel knife in his hand.

He carefully analyzed the situation, among the three, Wang Zhengfeng is an old man, who seems to be the most useless, but generally people of this age are unfathomable, or there are some forces; the young man in the middle looks very thin, like a person who can be blown down by a gust of wind, but he is richly dressed, and he walks with empty eyes, and he can't drag people like this; and finally Wang Biao, the person who slapped him, has a big waist and a round waist, but he is a cripple.

The broken arm must have been because it was too weak. His white knife went down like a red knife.

Having made up his mind, he rushed forward with his knife in hand.

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