As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 105: Traces of Immortal Cultivators

【I am immortal, I only practice forbidden techniques】【】

Outside the city of Ningzhou, the Qingxuan army was defeated, fleeing all over the mountains and plains, and the black tiger army in the city was dispatched in full force, chasing and killing them... The city was mostly empty, only a few people remained behind.

And around Jiang Ming and Guan Feng, no one came close to them.

Ordinary soldiers only thought that General Dong was a genius who made a breakthrough... But those martial arts masters could vaguely see the clues. This mysterious master who disguised himself as Dong Jiusheng seemed to come here in person because of Guan Feng. Save the field.

Now this grandmaster is obviously looking for General Guan, who dares to approach without opening his eyes...

At the corner of the tower, Guan Feng said slowly:

"Rush into the enemy line alone, kill ten martial arts masters in a row, break through in the **** battle, achieve the position of master, and stand on the top of martial arts... These deeds will surely spread all over the world in a few days and become widely known!"

"Such mythical and legendary deeds are extremely rare even among the masters. They should be famous through the ages and admired by future generations!"

He looked at "Dong Jiusheng" in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I don't care who you are..."

"That's right!"

Jiang Ming smiled, and then looked at a clay basin beside him in the crenel, filled with hot water, and a can of old wine was placed in the hot water, which was not yet cold.

He rushed to kill the enemy and broke through the master, in fact, it took less than a stick of incense to go back and forth...

"The temperature of the wine is just right, don't waste it!"

Jiang Ming poured Guan Feng a bowl, then poured himself another bowl, sat casually on the crenel, raised his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

Drinking is still fun in front of old friends...

"Shu Tan..." Jiang Ming smacked his mouth, let out a long and comfortable breath, and poured another bowl.

Guan Feng had no choice but to sit on the other side of the crenel, accompanied by this weird-tempered master, drinking bowl after bowl until Wen's can of wine was poured upside down.

Jiang Ming is still savoring the aftertaste of the old wine...

Guan Feng still did not give up and said: "But the people in the city and the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army should know who turned the tide... Whether it is the people who have suffered and been displaced, or those who have fought for more than ten years, they have long since died. Every exhausted soldier needs a hero's name to support him... the name of a master should also be remembered!"

"There are many heroes in the city, the blacksmith who helped make swords, the porter who carried stones, the woman who transported the wounded... and the city guards who suffered countless casualties!"

Jiang Ming looked at Guan Feng and said with a light smile, "Without them, this Ningzhou City would not be able to support me..."

While talking, he suddenly saw the fine wrinkles in the corners of Guan Feng's eyes, and the look of vicissitudes in his eyes... It was only then that he realized that the toughest man in Liehu Village had also gradually aged.

Jiang Ming was in a daze. When he first saw Guan Lietou when he was a teenager, he was so angry and unrestrained... The day when he broke into the wooden tiger formation in Liehu Village and went up the mountain with Guan Lietou to hunt tigers seemed to be near.

Thirty years have passed in a hurry, and some old friends have been lost... some may also be the last time.

Jiang Ming shook the wine bowl, drank the last sip of the cold old wine, stood up, looked at Guan Feng, and said with a light smile:

"Anyone can be a hero. Even if a person knows that a blind and frivolous kid doesn't want to stay in the village, he is willing to accommodate him temporarily and teach him everything selflessly, letting him know that the cold and dangerous In this world, there are still people with blood flowing..."

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Guan Feng showed doubts on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, his face gradually revealed a look of shock, and he looked at Jiang Ming blankly.

"You..." Guan Fengteng stood up.

Jiang Ming has already jumped onto the wall, his clothes flapping in the wind:

"Goodbye, Headhunter Guan... I will go to Zhang Shan!"

Hoo~

The strong wind blew up the boundless fallen leaves, and Jiang Ming's figure swept in the wind, disappearing into the distant mountains...

Guan Feng still stood there dumbfounded until a figure ran up from under the wall and came to his side.

"General Dong has woken up, nothing happened, but I didn't see who was knocked out..."

Peng Lu looked around, and suddenly he was shocked: "Where is the master? You let the headhunter go? Did you not keep him for a meal?"

Guan Feng came back to his senses, glanced at him angrily, and pointed to the jug and wine bowl: "These are all used by the master, take them home and offer them."

"Hey, that's a good relationship!" Peng Lu picked it up quickly, for fear of being snatched away by someone.

Immediately, he quickly asked: "By the way, what's the name of the master... he must not be an unknown person!"

Guan Feng looked at the mountains and ravines in the distance, not knowing what he was looking at. After a long time, he slowly uttered two words:

"Zhang Shan..."

……

On the official road, a young figure walked slowly with a bag on his back.

In front, a city is faintly visible.

Qinglin Mansion!

I vaguely remember that in the Qinglin Mansion, there was a stormy night...

Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, entered the city, walked aimlessly on the street, and looked up somewhere after a while.

"Sure enough..."

Hongyun Buxing, where Miss Wang used to live, has changed several places, and now it is a tea shop.

"However... it seems that it is still the sphere of influence of the unknown!"

Jiang Ming glanced at the shopkeeper in the shop. The blood of a warrior couldn't escape his sharper perception, and his face was also changed.

Walking in the city, Jiang Ming met this kind of person one after another, and even had a lot of cryptic glances passing over him. He reckoned that his information had already been registered... ...

"In the past few decades, these three people have made the nameless man grow stronger."

Jiang Ming was also a little surprised. In those years, apart from Miss Wang who was named Wuyan, the other two Wuhen and Wudao were all beggars he took in from the street. He taught them martial arts, gave them resources, and helped Miss Wang run the business. This organization...

I heard that today's three chiefs have even stepped into the realm of martial arts masters, and the influence of the unknown people is all over Yan and abroad, and they are all-pervasive.

"Over the past few decades, although information has been passed on occasionally, the power of the unknown has never been really used... It is time to use it."

Decades have passed, but Jiang Ming has not forgotten the past. There are still a few last names in the small book, which need to be dealt with.

But since it needs to be dealt with, it must be dealt with thoroughly... Those names have too many minions and too deep roots, and Jiang Ming is too lazy to kill them bit by bit. Since the nameless person has flourished, he can use it .

"And a few months ago, I received a message that seemed a bit interesting..."

Jiang Ming walked into a restaurant, ordered a table full of good wine and meat, and ate leisurely by himself.

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The drinkers from all walks of life were talking and laughing in disorder, most of which is the general trend of the world today. With the Liang family and other three great master families sitting in the town, the outcome is still unknown.

"However, if that newly-promoted Grandmaster Zhang Shan hits the Qingxuan army suddenly, no one will be able to withstand it..."

One person said suddenly, mentioning Zhang Shan's name, the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became lively.

There are countless masters in the world, and every birth of one is an earth-shattering event.

Several grandmasters fell in the turmoil of Xianyuan back then... Now Dayan's grandmasters are less than the number of two hands, and in addition to the war, a newly promoted grandmaster is enough to affect the general situation of the world.

In addition, the process of the birth of this grandmaster is legendary, killing ten martial arts masters along the way, stepping on numerous corpses to ascend to the position of grandmaster, it is simply a fierce reputation that shocked the world.

All of a sudden, countless legends about Zhang Shan spread out...what kind of blood flowed into a river with a burning knife...and that he once broke a person in half, half drank blood and ate meat, and the other half dipped in steamed buns ...and I like to eat noodles in the skull...

Gradually, this Grandmaster Zhang Shan also got a nickname, Blood Knife Mad Demon!

"What the **** is this..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but be full of black lines when he heard these people's familiar stories about the blood knife maniac.

What the **** are you eating noodles in skulls... your whole family is eating noodles in skulls!

Suddenly, someone at a table mentioned the nameless person. Jiang Ming just didn't want to hear the story of the blood knife maniac, so he quickly switched the channel.

"I heard that the tentacles of this unknown person have reached the palace of the Little Yan Kingdom... A few days ago, the unknown person was active in the Little Yan Kingdom, stirring up the situation!"

"The newly enthroned young emperor of Xiaoyan Kingdom was overwhelmed by the disturbance. He thought that the ministers were incompetent and couldn't catch these people. He said angrily, 'I don't believe he knows what I'm eating tonight'. Guess what... "

"Early the next morning, a thick cookbook was sent directly to the political hall, which recorded every meal the emperor had for a month..."

Everyone laughed together, thinking it was a story told by a storyteller.

One person asked casually: "What is the nameless person doing in Xiaoyan country, which made the emperor so angry?"

"I heard that they stole various city defense maps of Xiaoyan Kingdom, as well as some confidential information..."

Everyone was surprised: "What? This unknown person is also going to enter the world?"

Since the development of the Nameless, the most known thing is that they are absolutely neutral and will not be used by any party. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can sell any information.

If the unknown enters the game, it will be a big deal...

"That's not the case, maybe it's just buying and selling information, but I heard that the Qingxuan Army seems to have received more help from the unknown people in the past two years, but there are also objections from the unknown people..."

The man shook his head and said no more.

In the corner, Jiang Ming's eyes moved: "It seems that there has been no control over the decades, and there are many people with different ideas in this organization..."

He was not surprised, after all, it was just an organization set up by a group of mortals. There was no such thing as a legendary soul lamp to control loyalty. When everyone became rich and wanted to separate, some news leaked occasionally... Nature is also normal.

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"You can do whatever you want, just don't affect my action..."

Jiang Ming muttered, wiped his mouth and dropped the money to leave.

……

Qinglin Mansion, Zhou family.

Once the first-class warrior power, the original patriarch was killed by the enemy in a storm, and gradually declined...

However, the wife of the Patriarch of the Zhou family broke through to a first-class situation under adversity, and led the Zhou family to prosper again, even better than before, and became the leading family in Qinglin Mansion.

Late at night.

In the inner courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, in a secret room on the ground floor of a secluded attic.

Mrs. Zhou, who is over half a century old, is sitting in front of the carcass.

At this time, she was looking at the papers by the candlelight, and burned them every time she read them.

Suddenly, Mrs. Zhou raised her head suddenly, and saw a black shadow cast by the lights behind her on the front wall. With the dancing of the flames, the black shadow also rose and fluctuated, like a demon with teeth and claws.

Her body tensed up, but then she relaxed again, because she knew that the person who could touch behind her silently had far surpassed her in strength and could not resist at all.

"I don't know why you visited the Zhou family at night, why?" Mrs. Zhou said indifferently.

"I haven't seen you in thirty years, Miss Wang's ability to remember with a photographic image has not diminished at all."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Master Anonymous?"

The woman turned around in shock, and looked at the face in front of her in surprise and uncertainty. The face was the same as that of the figure thirty years ago.

Looking at the wrinkles on Miss Wang's face, Jiang Ming felt the power of time. Even if Miss Wang became a martial arts master, she still couldn't resist completely.

Although Miss Wang is the face after disguise, Jiang Ming can also sense the slightly decaying blood in her body...

With a light swipe of his fingertips, blood flowed out, leaving a few familiar handwriting on the ground.

Miss Wang stared at the handwriting that she hadn't seen for decades, completely dispelled her doubts, and directly bowed and saluted excitedly.

"My lord!"

For decades, although Miss Wang kept sending various messages to this lord, she received very little response, and as for her real body, she never saw her again.

Sometimes, she even doubts whether this lord has passed away, and his descendants are passing on the information...

But seeing her today, all doubts were dispelled. Even though she is already a martial arts master, this lord is still unfathomable.

"The mysterious corpse of Jingguo, can you tell me more about it?" Jiang Ming said directly without further ado.

In the past few decades, Miss Wang has also passed on a lot of strange news to him, such as rumors of immortals, real dragons in the mountains, etc., but most of them are not very reliable, and there is no follow-up news. I travel comfortably on the road, and I don’t bother to take care of it.

A small part is a bit interesting, and it also involves mysterious places such as Jiulong Lake and Leiyin Valley... Jiang Ming doesn't even want to explore~IndoMTL.com~One Yunmeng Mountain killed several martial arts masters , there may be any danger in those other places...

It wasn't until this year that Jiang Ming collected almost all the bills that he really cared about the information, but it really made him discover a piece of reliable news.

Miss Wang nodded and said: "A few months ago, on the mountain behind a village in Jingguo, someone found a corpse that had just died. His skin and flesh are extremely tough, even first-rate fighters can't cut his flesh and blood..."

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"I don't know why he died..."

With a twitch in Jiang Ming's heart, he thought of the ancient cultivator who exploded and died on Yunmeng Mountain.

He said in a deep voice, "Is there any other news?"

"A villager who was nearly seventy years old claimed that...the face of the corpse was very similar to a person he knew when he was young...but no one took this matter to heart."

"Afterwards several martial arts masters came in person to chop up the corpse... Several families dismembered it... Wuhen's subordinates stole a few drops of blood..."

As Miss Wang said, she went to the end of the secret room, opened another secret vault, took out a porcelain bottle from it, and handed it to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming nodded, put it away, did not look at it immediately, but continued: "There is one more thing I need you to do!"

Miss Wang's face brightened, the lord finally dispatched a mission.

Jiang Ming said slowly: "One of the controlling forces behind the Qingxuan Army, the Liang family..."