man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 30 Full Level Trumpet!

It turns out that this is also a proposition.

However, Zheng Xiu had a clear conscience, so he smiled and told him that he "didn't know it when he was a child", and told the story of the Zheng family's digging three feet.

Old Wei's face was soothed, and he obviously knew about it.

Finally, Zheng Xiu smiled: "At the time, I thought there was, but after thinking about it carefully, if what the crazy military master said was true, if the 'Secret Technique of Longevity' that was spread at that time really existed, how could my father die in battle? ? Destroying the capital of Beimang is only a matter of one finger away, so why bother to die?"

The implication is, no.

Received Zheng Xiu's reply, Dagan Monarch, Emperor Zun'an, and Old Wei seemed to be a few years older all of a sudden.

In the end, the two separated.

Surrounded by the forbidden army, Lao Wei returned to the palace.

Zheng Xiu continued to go to jail.

Old Wei walked his Yangguan dead end.

Mr. Zheng continued to squat in his cozy prison.

Old Wei didn't seem to have any intention of bringing Zheng Xiu out of prison.

Of course this is no big deal.

The "minor crime" of [-] yuan in the tax district was also punished with a cane, and the rest was just put in prison pending trial.

For Old Wei, Zheng Xiu was actually grateful in his heart.

Even though his status is very different from that of Old Wei, he has only met four times in his life.

But Zheng Xiu knew that Old Wei was behind his back, turning a blind eye to what he did and tacitly knowing it, which was the greatest help.

Not to mention anything else, Zheng Xiu knew in his heart that when he revitalized Xiangmanlou's initial capital of 50 taels of silver, Old Wei made a move behind his back.

But this time...

Back in jail.

[Prisoner] The portal was reactivated, and Zheng Xiu felt at ease again.

Zheng Xiu lay on the grand master's chair, thinking back to the emperor's three questions, and constantly pondering the meaning of old Wei and the meaning of his words.

After patting his forehead, Mr. Zheng suddenly figured out something.

"Ginger, it's really old and spicy!"

Old Wei, old Wei, the third question is the second. What he is most worried about is that he is afraid that he will go crazy and kill the second prince of the royal blood!

Could it be that?
Am I, Jung, that kind of person?

Zheng Xiu was puzzled.

He is well-known as a wealthy businessman with a conscience, and he doesn't like to fight. As long as the second prince doesn't go too far, Zheng Xiu will not break the current peace.

After thinking about it, Zheng Xiu asked the jailer to buy a valuable incense burner for a small amount of money.

The censer faces northwest, and Zheng Xiu holds three sticks of incense and worships heaven and earth.

"Father, father, the child is not filial. If something serious happens, the Zheng family's ancestral property may not be able to be preserved."

"But dad, don't worry, if you really don't get it, your son will find another place to make a comeback."

"I will take the plaque given by Lao Wei as soon as possible, and I will never let you die in vain."

Zheng Xiu vaccinated his dead father in the next life.

Put ugly words up front.

After the emperor left, after a while, it was Zhizhi who brought the food.

Seeing that the master was preoccupied, he shyly twisted Luo Chang and asked in a trembling voice:

"Master, it's cold tonight, do you want to add some warmth to the master?"

Mr. Zheng bluntly said that there is no need for it, another day.

He is not afraid of the cold.

Zhizhi returned home sadly.

Quickly sent Zhizhi away, Master Zheng closed his eyes and stepped into the prison of his heart.

He was in a hurry.

The passage of time in ghosts and myths is the same as in reality. If you want to get through from the second act all the way to dawn, it will take Zheng Xiu a whole night.

The implication is that people come in a hurry during the day, and someone disturbs him, so he can only take advantage of the dead of night when no one is disturbing him, to get into his soul and live all night.

On the game table, two green flames floated aside, adding a bit of brightness and warmth to this eerie prison.

These two green flames are:
【Shock (minor attainment)】, 【Tracking (invasion)】.

Zheng Xiu was rather regretful, why did this avatar only have five traits.

How good it would be to give ten or eight, all filled.

[White Carp Village] Although the ghost has not yet passed the speed pass, Zheng Xiu is not far from the speed pass after half a month of painstaking pains and desperate struggle.

As the saying goes: the premise of speed pass is the backboard, and the shortcut of speed pass is to brush it all up.

Take a look at the incarnation of [Zheng Shan].

The small avatar stood in the center of the game table, like a hill, even if it was motionless and silent, it exuded a kind of calm majesty.

【Name】Zheng Shan

【Birth】Painter

[Age] 32 (in the prime of life)
【Muscle Strength】Thirty (strength against a thousand jun)

[Footwork] Thirty (Ben Yi Jue Chen)
[Constitution] Thirty (all diseases are invulnerable)

[Appearance] 36 (handsome, extraordinary, unparalleled in the world)
[Will (pollution)] 31 (32) (loyal, staunch, rock-solid)
[Air Luck] Eleven (Little Blessing)
【Physical】Twenty (huggy back)

[Study] Thirty (learned rich five cars)

[Trait] Investigative (entering the room), medical science (entering the room), intuition (entering the room), provocation (entering the room), Coiling Dragon Eighteen Cuts (entering the room)
……

Touching the writing on the skin-feeling scroll with emotion.

Look at the almost uniform "thirty" and "enter the room".

Master Zheng's eyes were slightly moist.

Who knows, how much pain he has endured in the past half a month, fighting against Commander Wang almost like masochistic, killing his life, mutilating his limbs, and bleeding!
Who knows how he got here these days!

"Thirty" and "entering the house" seem to be a hurdle.

Zheng Xiu tried many times and confirmed that he could no longer absorb a little bit of experience from Commander Wang.

The traits and attributes that can be brushed on Commander Wang are all full!

full!

This is no longer a trumpet.

Instead, a full-level trumpet!
"If you can't speed through this, I, Zheng...huh!..."

Zheng Xiu sneered.

"Stop playing!"

In the process of fighting swords with Wang Tongling, he even learned Wang Tongling's [Panlong Eighteen Cuts].

[Panlong Eighteen Cuts (Entering the Hall and Entering the Room)] Wang Cangyun, the former great cadre who brought a sword in front of the emperor and commanded the guards, got inspiration when he was watching the dragon and phoenix scroll.After entering the deep mountains, swimming in the sea, climbing cliffs, slashing tigers, and fighting packs of wolves, after going through hardships and spending 30 years, he realized the amazing skill of Panlong Eighteen Cuts.There are [-] moves in the Panlong Eighteen Cuts. It is said that if you have practiced to the state of "transcendent and holy", you can cut off the dragon's head from the body of the Panlong.It's a pity that Commander Wang has the skill of slaying dragons, but there are no dragons in the world, so he can't go further.

Under Treasure King, Cang Yun's kind gestures, the two became one, and the experience rate of [Panlong Eighteen Cuts] gradually increased.

The avatar opened his eyes, stepped into the ghost, and Zheng Xiu entered the opening of the second act again.

The rain and dew all around the treetops.

【White Carp Village·Second Act·Village Mysteries】

Next, it's time to really meet for a while, the "late night butcher" who broke the master's neck without talking about Wude when he hangs up the phone!

[Medical] Judgment.

Ding ding ding ding.

He found quite a few wild herbs.

[Medical Theory], which has advanced to the state of "entering the hall and entering the room", can already identify more wild herbs and make three kinds of earthen remedies.

[Golden Sore Medicine], [Anshen Powder], [Mongolian Khan Medicine].

However, Zheng Xiu’s current starting position lacks the key ingredients of the homemade [Anshen San] and [Mongol Khan Medicine]: ginseng and aconitum, rubbing them together cannot be achieved.

Zheng Xiu quickly borrowed the clothes in his luggage, tore off a few pieces, rubbed three simple pieces of [Golden Creation Medicine] and put them on his body for later use.

"good."

Zheng Xiu has long wondered why he, a painter, is proficient in sword skills, medical skills, tracking, provocation, investigation, etc., but he doesn't have the "Danqing" trait?
Typical nonsense.

Medical skills mistake me.

Zheng Xiu held the saber, stepped forward a little, and swung forward.

After a few strides, Baili Village is just around the corner.

Compared with the original "macho painter with kidney deficiency", Zheng Xiu's avatar is as fast and powerful as a tiger coming out of its cage.

When he stepped into the village, Wang Cangyun had just entered the village house, and he didn't even have time to take a sip of the soup.

Commander Wang's mind was agitated, and without a word, he drew his sword and cut it.

The first form of Panlong Eighteen Slashes!
The moment the knife and the sheath rubbed against each other, there was a clanging sound like a dragon's chant, crisp and long.

Before the voice fell, several points of cold light formed a line, directly attacking the neck of the visitor.

Zheng Xiu smiled, closed his eyes, and raised his knife to block.

Up and down left.

Left, right, up.

Up and down and right.

Down down down down down.

This trick is called Shuanglong fetching water, directly taking the lower plate, which can cause the death of children and grandchildren in the slightest, and the destruction of chickens and people in severe cases.

left and right left and right.

Wang Cangyun's moves are fatal, each knife is faster than the other, and each knife is more frightening than the other.

It was Commander Wang who was shocked.

With each cut, the comer seemed to be able to foresee the path of his ultimate move, half a move in advance, and put the knife on the path of the knife.

Looking from the side, it seemed as if his own knife was being held by the other party, and he took the initiative to send it up.

After a while, Commander Wang was already so shocked that his scalp was numb!
The other party blocked his move of Panlong Eighteen Slashes, but it was also Panlong Eighteen Slashes!

Not only that!

What made Commander Wang most desperate was that the other party...blocked the move with his eyes closed!

He used his tricks, closed his eyes to block his tricks!

"Offended! Commander Wang!"

Ha ha!Zheng Mou already knew it in his chest!

I'm familiar with it!
Zheng Xiu suddenly bullied into the light of the saber, and a few saber lights flashed across the afterimage, but the comer was unscathed.

Zheng Xiu backhanded and struck with the hilt of the knife. Commander Wang felt a tightness in his chest and was easily repelled a few steps.

On the side, including the teenager, everyone was dumbfounded.

The speed of the knife fight between the two was unimaginably fast. With their eyesight, they could only see countless sparks bursting out between the two of them in the dark night, like a brilliant star curtain, which hurt the eyes of the onlookers.

"Who are you!"

Zheng Xiu sheathed the long knife and stood proudly before opening his eyes.

In an instant, the light in those handsome eyes was comparable to the stars in the sky, and the pitch-black eyes were bottomless.

Under the astonished eyes of all the guards with knives, Master Zheng, the full-level trumpet, reported himself:

"Zheng Shan, the Zheng of Zheng Haoran, the kindness of great good people."

(End of this chapter)