Outside Ningzhou City, Qingxuan's army was defeated, and the fleeing mountains and fields were everywhere. The Black Tiger Army in the city was dispatched in full swing and chased after him... Most of the city was empty all of a sudden, and only a few people were left behind.

And around Jiang Ming and Guan Feng, there was no one who knew it.

Ordinary soldiers only thought that General Dong was a genius and made a breakthrough in the last battle... But those martial arts masters vaguely saw the clues. This mysterious master who disguised as Dong Jiusheng seemed to have come to save the scene because of Guan Feng.

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

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

"The enemy's formation alone rushed into the enemy formation, killed ten martial arts masters in a row, broke through in bloody battles, became the master, and stood at the top of martial arts... These deeds will spread all over the world in a few days and are well-known!"

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

He looked at the "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 pottery basin in the merceration beside him, with hot water in it, and a can of it was always sprinkled in the hot water, but it was not cold yet.

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

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

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

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

"Comfortable..." Jiang Ming smashed his mouth, let out a long breath of comfort, and poured another bowl.

Guan Feng had no choice but to sit at the other end of the trunk, accompanying the master with a strange temper, drinking bowl after bowl until he poured the warm can of wine upwards.

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

Guan Feng still refused to give up: "But the people in this city and the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army should know who turned the tide... Whether it is suffering, displaced people, or these soldiers who have fought for more than ten years and have been exhausted, they all need the name of a hero to support them... The name of the master should also be remembered!"

"There are many heroes. The blacksmith in the city who helps build swords, the porter who transports stones, the women who transport wounded... and countless casualties in the city guards!"

Jiang Ming looked at Guan Feng and chuckled, "If it weren't for them, this Ningzhou City wouldn't be able to support me..."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw the fine wrinkles at the corners of Guan Feng's eyes and the vicissitudes of his eyes... He realized that the toughest man in the Hunting Village had gradually grown old.

Jiang Ming was a little surprised. When he was a teenager, he first saw the headhunter at Guan, and was so angry that he was unruly... He broke into the wooden tiger formation at the tiger hunting village, and the days when he went up the mountain to hunt tigers with Guan, he seemed to be in front of him.

Thirty years passed by, and some old friends could no longer see them... and some might 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 chuckled:

"Everyone can be a hero. Even if a person knows that a frivolous boy who is not open and does not want to stay in the village, he is willing to allow him to live temporarily, and teaches him everything selflessly, so that he knows that in this cold and dangerous world, there are still people with blood flowing..."

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Guan Feng looked suspicious, then he seemed to remember something, and his face gradually showed a look of shock, and he looked at Jiang Ming blankly.

"You..." Guan Fengteng stood up. Updated @

Jiang Ming had already jumped onto the wall, his clothes roaring in the wind:

"Goodbye, Guan Headhunter...I'm going to Zhangshan!"

Huh ~

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

Guan Feng was still standing blankly until a figure ran up from under the city and came to his side.

"General Dong is awake, nothing is wrong, I just didn't see anyone knocked out..."

Peng Lu looked around and suddenly said in shock: "Where is the Grandmaster? Headhunter, you let go? Didn't you leave someone for a meal?"

Guan Feng came back to his senses. This chapter is not finished!

Chapter 10 Traces of the Immortal Cultivator

He glanced at him in anger and pointed to the wine pot and wine bowl: "These are all used by the master, take them home for you."

"Hey, the relationship is good!" Peng Lu hurriedly pulled it up, afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Then he asked quickly: "By the way, what is the name of that master... he is not an unknown person!"

Guan Feng looked at the distant mountains and valleys with a faint look, not knowing what he was looking at, but after a long time he slowly uttered two words:

"Zhang Shan..."

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Above the official road, a young man figure walked slowly with his luggage on his back.

A city is vaguely visible in front of you.

Qinglin Mansion!

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

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

"really……"

Hongyun Buxing, where Miss Wang used to live, has no idea how many stores have been changed. Now it is a tea shop.

"But... it seems that it is still the sphere of influence of the nameless person!"

Jiang Ming glanced at the shopkeeper. His martial arts were covered with martial arts and could not escape his increasingly keen perception, and his face was disguised.

Walking in the city, Jiang Ming encountered such people one after another, and even had many obscure gazes passing by him. He guessed that his information had been registered...

"Decades have passed, and these three people have made the nameless man stronger."

Jiang Ming was also a little surprised. In addition to Miss Wang, who was named Wuyan, the other two Wuhen and Wudao were both beggars he took in from the streets, spreading their martial arts, giving them resources, and helping Miss Wang run this organization...

I heard that the three leaders today have all entered the realm of martial arts masters, and the power of the nameless people is spread all over Yan and abroad, and they are everywhere.

"For decades, although I have occasionally conveyed information, I have never really used the power of the nameless person... It's time to use it."

Decades have passed, Jiang Mingke has not forgotten the old things. There are still a few names on the small notebook, which need to be dealt with.

However, since you have to deal with it, you have to deal with it thoroughly... those names have too many minions and too deep foundations, so Jiang Ming is too lazy to kill them little by little. Since this nameless person is already lush, he can use it casually.

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

Jiang Ming walked into a restaurant and ordered a table full of good wine and meat. He started eating leisurely._o_m

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The most common chats and laughs from various drinkers is the current trend of the world. The Xiaoyan Kingdom is shrunk in a mansion and is almost in name only. Although the Qingxuan Army was hit by a heavy blow by the Feiyun Army, there are still three major master families including the Liang family, and the outcome is still unknown.

"But if the newly promoted Grandmaster Zhang Shan suddenly hit Qing Xuan's army, no one would be able to stand it..."

One person suddenly said, and when he mentioned Zhang Shan's name, the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became warm.

There are already many masters in the world, and every time a person is born is a big shocking event.

Several masters fell in the storm of immortality... Now the masters of Dayan are less than the number of masters, and in the face of war, a new master is enough to influence the general trend of the world.

In addition, the birth process of this master is a legend. He killed ten martial arts masters all the way and took over the corpses to ascend to the position of master. He was simply a terrible reputation and shocked the world.

For a time, countless legends about Zhang Shan were circulated... What was the crackling blood of a blood-burning knife that made people fall into a river... and once broke people in half, half drinking blood and eating meat, half dipped in steamed buns... and the most like to eat noodles in the skull...

Gradually, this Master Zhang Shan also had a nickname, the Blood Sword Madman!

"What's this all about him..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel black as he heard these people know all the stories about the Blood Sword Madman.

What did you eat noodles in your skull?... Your whole family eat noodles in your skull!

Suddenly, a table of people mentioned the nameless person. Jiang Ming didn't want to listen to the story of the Blood Sword Madman, so he quickly switched the channel.

"I heard that the tentacles of this nameless man have been explored. This chapter is not finished!

Chapter 10 Traces of the Immortal Cultivator

We arrived at the Palace of Xiaoyan Kingdom... A few days ago, the nameless person was active in Xiaoyan Kingdom, stirring up the storm!"

"The young emperor of Xiaoyan State's newly ascended throne was unbearable. He thought that the ministers were incompetent and could not catch these people. He angrily said, 'I don't believe that he knows what I'm having tonight, guess what..."

"The next morning, a thick recipe was sent directly to the Political Consultative Hall, which recorded every meal the emperor had for a month..."

Everyone laughed, just thinking that this was a story told by a storyteller.

One person asked casually: "What is the nameless man doing in Xiaoyan Country? It makes the emperor so angry?"

"I heard that I stole various city defense maps from Xiaoyan Country and some confidential information..."

Everyone was shocked: "What? This nameless person is going to enter the world's general trend?"

The nameless person has developed to this day, and is best known for being absolutely neutral and not used by any party. As long as he is willing to spend money, he can sell any information.

If the nameless person enters the game, that would be a big deal...

"That's not the case, maybe it's just a buying and selling information. But I heard that Qingxuan Army has seemed to have received more help from the Unknown in the past two years, but there are also opposition voices within the Unknown..."

The man shook his head and said no more.
To be continued...