In a private room of a restaurant in the city, the chubby Jia Zhengjing looked at Wu Ming, speechless for a long time.
"Praise me!"
Wu Ming smiled.
Jia Zhengjing rolled his eyes and handed over the whole jar of wine angrily.
Wu Ming was also unambiguous. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He wiped his mouth heartily and said with a breath of wine: "I have lived a very happy life in my little life. I have gained a lot, right?"
"good!"
Jia Zhengjing nodded vaguely and handed over a jade slip. The smile on his fat face disappeared and he said solemnly, "You are in big trouble this time. As far as I know, Wei Jingtang, the eldest son of Zheng Guogong, may want to
Attacked you!"
"Is the news true?"
Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
"uncertain!"
Jia Zhengjing shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Not surprisingly, he is already a great master and a Confucian literary giant. Putting aside his martial arts career, in terms of his spiritual attainments, there are few others among his peers, and he is the only
Zhao Shuhang, who also studied both Confucianism and martial arts, and only a few others can compare with him."
A gentle and elegant young man's appearance flashed in Wu Ming's mind.
A few years ago, Wei Jingtang bought a Dragon Song Pill from himself during the Bianliang auction and secretly helped him rescue Lu Tianchi. This was originally a good relationship, but now due to Wei Jingming's death, both parties have
There is no possibility of relief.
"The Wei family's secret secret Confucian spiritual knowledge, the Great Dream Dragon Slaying Technique, can kill people invisible. With his current strength, if he really targets you, unless he has a Taoist weapon or above, a treasure that specializes in protecting the soul, otherwise you...
"
Jia Zhengjing did not say any more, as his meaning was self-evident.
"When the soldiers come, the water will be blocked and the earth will cover it. If Wei Jingtang takes action, he will naturally have a chance to regain his position in the future!"
Wu Minghun's words of indifference made Jia Zhengjing shrink his gaze, and then he said, "Do you know how many demons are causing trouble at the lower levels?"
"Not many, probably no more than one hand, but there are not a few people being controlled. Although the detection method in the teleportation array is personally inspected by the saints, we are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"
Jia Zhengjing said not without worry.
Wu Ming curled his lips. The number was so small that there was no need to bother chasing them down.
"By the way, what's going on with your current level of cultivation? Why am I watching..."
The pale golden light and shadow in Jia Zhengjing's eyes flashed slightly, and he stared at Wu Ming, his pupils vaguely looking like copper coins, and they disappeared in a flash.
"As you can see, the four realms are still innate!"
Wu Ming spread his hands helplessly and said truthfully.
"What's going on?"
Jia Zhengjing was stunned.
Although the advancement of cultivation is a secret among warriors, the two of them are inseparable. Moreover, Jia Zhengjing is also worried. After all, a great master who has laid the foundation of the holy way is about to take action, but Wu Ming's cultivation has not progressed.
"It's hard to describe in words!"
Wu Ming waved his hand and did not talk in depth. He changed the topic and said, "I need you to help me check the family background of a few people!"
"You don't want to kill someone again, do you?"
Jia Zhengjing Dao.
"no!"
Wu Ming shook his head and took out a few scrolls. On them were several young men and women. They were lifelike. Different from traditional ink paintings, they were almost realistic. They were the masters who had self-destructed to help him stop the enemy in the black mire.
.
"Okay, I will pay close attention to their behind-the-scenes affairs for you. However, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away. This matter cannot be accomplished overnight!"
After listening to Wu Ming's narration, Jia Zhengjing said seriously.
"Just doing your best!"
Wu Ming handed a bag to Jia Zhengjing expressionlessly.
"You are so generous!"
Jia Zhengjing glanced at it and couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming smiled noncommittally.
According to his nature, even if these people found their way back and died, they would be dead. There was nothing worth paying attention to. If Ku Ye had not mentioned that such disappearances should not be ignored, he would not bother to pay attention to them.
After all, when these people intercepted him, he had a way to die, no matter whether he was involuntarily or not.
"Although you are in the Song Dynasty after you go back, you have offended so many forces. There is no guarantee that someone will not connect with them and plan against you. With your current situation, even a semi-saint may be unable to move forward. Have you figured out how to deal with it?
"
Jia Zhengjing suddenly looked solemn and said.
"Take one step at a time!"
Wu Ming chuckled.
Jia Zhengjing's fat body suddenly trembled slightly, and his pupils shrank several times.
In terms of understanding of Wu Ming, there are probably only a few people in China, and Jia Zhengjing is one of them, and he is the one who knows the most about him. He knows full well what kind of terrible madness is hidden under this shy smile!
"Why didn't you seize that opportunity?"
Wu Ming changed the topic and said.
"The third child is gone!"
Jia Zhengjing shrugged.
A simple sentence has shown everything. Even a behemoth like the Jia family cannot support two outstanding disciples at the same time in their fight for the opportunity of the Holy Path.
Speaking of which, the two of them can be regarded as brothers and sisters. One is unable to break through the master due to the shackles of cultivation, and the other is unable to compete for opportunities due to the skewed family resources!
"Have a drink!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, grabbed the wine jar, raised his head and drank.
Jia Zhengjing was also unambiguous. He gulped and drank, as if he had poured all his resignation and depression into his stomach. After drinking a whole jar of wine, he changed the subject and said: "There is a lot of commotion outside. Think about it clearly.
Did you get away?"
"I don't want to leave yet!"
Wu Ming said casually.
"The city lord of Tianbao Town is Beijin Yelu Chongguang. Although he is not considered top-notch in the whole of China, there are still many powerful people in Qianlong Abyss."
Jia Zhengjing's pupils shrank, was he preparing to go on a killing spree?
"It seems that he had a great chance to find a secret place and break through the Grand Master!"
Wu Ming was surprised.
Although the master needs the support of the Earthly Evil Yin Vein to condense the Yin God and break through the Grand Master, there are countless rare treasures in the world, and there are always special treasures that can replace the Yin Vein. Obviously, Yelu Chongguang is one of them.
"No, but it's almost the same. This person is from the Northern Jin royal family and has Jiaoman bloodline!"
Jia Zhengjing Dao.
"You mean..."
Wu Ming was so smart that he instantly thought of the Jiaoman Half-Saint who fell in Youxia Ridge.
"When you were a hostage in Beijin, you should know that today's Beijin is mostly controlled by demons and barbarians, and even the royal family has become a puppet.
If my prediction is correct, when the remains of the Jiaoman Half-Saint in Youxia Ridge broke through the air, it was probably because he got the chance!"
Jia Zhengjing had heard Wu Ming talk about the situation back then, and he had a powerful intelligence system, so he could naturally deduce many secrets that others could not know.
"Haha, it seems that this kid wants the horns of the Jiao Man Semi-Saint and the Golden Horned Lotus!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Do you really have these two treasures in your hands?"
Jia Zhengjing's eyes shone.
Wu Ming rolled his eyes and ignored him.
Back then, his cultivation level was pitifully low. In order to protect himself, he had to hide his gains. Even several envoys from the temples dared to use their status to come and seize the five-color fire orchid. If these treasures were exposed, there would be another discussion.
grind.
Kick!
After the two chatted for a few words, they heard chaotic footsteps coming from outside. Through the isolation of the formation, they could clearly feel that there were more than a dozen people with powerful auras, and one person had an aura like a volcano about to erupt, which was even more impressive.
pressure.
There was a knock on the door. The two of them looked at each other and realized that what was supposed to come would always come. There was no need to hide and tuck it in. They opened the door and saw a tall man wearing a red-gold robe and a purple crown.
The stalwart young man strode inside.
"Yelu Chongguang, I have met Brother Jia and Brother Wu!"
The man didn't show any pretentious words and just bowed his hand.
"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince of Beijin, please!"
Wu Ming smiled and pretended, while Jia Zhengjing took out the spirit wine and ordered a new banquet table.
"I just need to be friends with my peers!"
Yelu Chongguang had a loud voice and a bold manner. He sat down carelessly and did not hesitate. He grabbed the wine jar and took a sip. He wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Wu lived in Huangjing for a long time. You and I didn't have the chance to meet each other. Before today,
I came here for no other reason than to form a good relationship and welcome back the sacred bones of my ancestors. If Brother Wu can make it happen, I would be grateful to Chongguang."
Jia Zhengjing's fat hand that was refilling the wine paused slightly and glanced at Yelu Chongguang in surprise. He didn't expect him to be so straightforward.
Fortunately, he is very deep in the city and will not be surprised by his straightforwardness, and the thing is in Wu Ming's hands after all.
"What's the reason!"
Wu Ming took a sip of wine and said calmly.
As for saying that there is no chance to meet and have a good relationship, it is too worthless. Back then, Beijin was used as a pledge. To put it nicely, it was a pledge, but in reality, he was treated like a pig or a dog in a pen.
Although he made many plans later, he wanted to rescue the group of troubled brothers and gain some prestige, but Li Li was really not easy to fool.
"I heard that Brother Wu had some encounters with the foxman saint Li Li. I am not very talented and would like to take action on my behalf!"
Yelu Chongguang's words are not surprising and he will continue to say so.
"Ahem!"
Jia Zhengjing was really shocked and looked at Yelu Chongguang speechlessly. You must be more reliable when you speak.
Although he is the prince of Beijin, Li Li is the fox saint, a direct descendant of the fox saint, and his status is much higher than him. Not to mention if he really takes action, even if this idea is exposed, he will be affected.
A huge threat.
In order to maintain domestic rule, Yao Manjue didn't mind taking a stab at a prince and killing him as a warning to others.
"not enough!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
If it's not enough, it means sincerity is not enough.
"I will marry the daughter of King Guanglong!"
Yelu Chongguang said in a deep voice.
Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and he carefully examined Yelu Chongguang.
Who is the daughter of King Guanglong?
One of the eight kings with different surnames in the Song Dynasty, a veteran grand master who was on par with King Wu Wu Xiong. Unfortunately, the Prince Wu's palace fell one step before him, and even the last bit of blood and flesh was sent to Beijin as hostage.
In my impression, she was a frail and sickly little girl who would be frightened and cry every time she saw Yaoman. Yaoman took pleasure in this and deliberately teased the protons. Several protons who died tragically could not bear the humiliation and resisted in anger and were tortured and killed.
"So, the rumors that you are cruel, cruel and murderous, killing countless fellow human beings, are all false?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Half truth and half lie!"
Yelu Chongguang said seriously.
"Smart man!"
Wu Ming nodded, already believing most of it, but he wanted to get benefits from him with just a few words. This person had such a beautiful idea!
Even if half of the power of the Jiaoman Half-Saint's horn is lost, it can still be used to refine treasures. Not to mention the golden-horned lotus is even more precious. It is the breakthrough treasure he prepared for himself. How can he give it away so easily? (To be completed.)