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Chapter 23 One Breath

Although there was no drop of wine in my stomach, my body was still full of alcohol, and Zheng Ze couldn't stand the smell.

The servant of Xun Zi Lanxuan asked for a lantern and walked on the dark street, feeling the silence of no one around. Without Yan Lingji by his side, he suddenly lost his sense of security again and couldn't help but step faster.

"You are willing to give up?" A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind, scaring him and then reacted.

He was a little surprised, and turned around and saw Yan Lingji reflected on the lights, "You haven't gone back?"

Yan Lingji snorted lightly and raised a sack to reveal the person inside. Zheng Ze leaned over to see the lantern. Although his nose was blue and swollen, he still recognized it.

Isn’t this the one who hit him just now? Judging from his current appearance, he must have been knocked out by Yan Lingji.

"Do you want to kill him?" Yan Lingji said lightly.

This made Zheng Ze feel a sudden reminder that although she is now looking at her, she is still so indifferent to the lives of other people, just like when they first met.

But how many good people are there in this world? The difference is that her means can protect herself, but the person who was beaten cannot.

Thinking that she came out secretly to vent her anger, Zheng Ze suddenly felt indescribable in his heart.

"Not to do it, let him go." He reached out and took the sack from his hand and threw it to the side of the road at will.

"Hmph, indecisive." Yan Lingji's face was not very good-looking. She was very dissatisfied with Zheng Ze taking the opportunity to touch her, but she planned to go back and settle the score.

Zheng Ze shook his head. It was not that he was kind, but that he really didn't take it seriously.

He smiled and said to Yan Lingji: "It's not worth caring too much about people. What do you think is this?"

He took out a cloth package from the sleeve that had not been drunk and handed it to Yan Lingji.

She frowned gently, took the package and opened it in her hand.

"I just saw you didn't eat anything. Actually, Zi Lanxuan's pastries are pretty good. If you try it, you will be hungry if you don't eat them."

Yan Lingji's eyes moved slightly, curled her lips, turned her head slightly, "Showing her diligence if you have nothing to do!"

After picking up a piece and taking a bite, she suddenly raised her head and stared at him with bright eyes, "Will this be like you just said, treat others well first and then play with her badly?"

Zheng Ze didn't care and shook his head with a smile, "It's just nonsense. Let's make his wife better recently. He probably won't be able to live a bad life. Let's go, go back first."

The lanterns reflected the figures of the two, walking further and further down the long street.

...

"There are many kinds of martial arts techniques in the world. Some people use their strength to break the cleverness, some people use sword skills to master the magic, and some people practice secret techniques that have been passed down since ancient times. Baiyue once mastered these powerful witchcrafts. It is said that the Yin and Yang family also obtained extremely mysterious witchcrafts in the ancient inheritance. The most common people know about Taoist Taoism..."

Listening to Yan Lingji's gentle introduction, he slowly lowered his arm, holding the short knife flat, and his face felt thoughtful.

"The strength of these techniques has never been verified. Different people have different effects. Who is better at it? In the end, it will be necessary to try it out. However, all of this has a common premise. Tell me what you are going to do next, and I will tell you what?"

At the critical moment, Yan Lingji's sudden request for payment made Zheng Ze roll his eyes and wipe the sweat from his head. He didn't know any method, so he tried physical training casually. He didn't see any effect, but he looked normal after exercise.

"What you are talking about is not a secret of the world, I guess Qijuetang also knows it."

If you don't tell me, I'll go find someone else?

Yan Lingji looked at him angrily, "It's boring."

"Strange magic is just heretics, and energy is the essence of energy. Whether it is swordsmanship or secret techniques, the power is essentially breathing in one breath. As long as you practice the heretics, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort and exert power that is different from ordinary people."

Seeing that Zheng Ze was not taking the bait, she still told the story. To be honest, she didn't expect that the other party really didn't even know these things. For a moment, she couldn't think of what kind of background she could have such high-level insights and such a straitorous understanding.

"One breath..." Zheng Ze thought for a while, probably understood what she meant.

This should be equivalent to internal strength and is the embodiment of realm; and those swordsmanship, witchcraft and other combat skills are the ones that reflect their own proficiency and personal unique experience.

"That's right, if you practice that breath early, you will definitely lay a solid foundation with your qualifications. Now..." She shook her head, looking a little gloating. "As far as I know, the top mental methods of tempering breath should be mastered by the top ones in the hundreds of schools, and only the core disciples can get."

Listening to her words, Zheng Ze nodded, is that like this...

At present, in Xinzheng, he is preparing three things one by one. They are different but have inextricable connections.

The first thing is to constantly gain the favor of Yan Lingji, on the one hand, because of her herself, and on the other hand, because of Baiyue behind her.

The second is to get enough money to start the next stage of the puppet. The last time it did surprise me. Although the body transformation has not yet been shown, it has a profound impact on what he wants to do next.

He has always been a keen on adventure, just like the last time he marked "Ten Tales of Coins", and he directly sacrificed all the treasures of a nobleman. This time, even if the mark on it was "Ten Tales of Gold", his goal was very clear, which is the 100,000 military pay in Xinzheng's rumor that "ghost soldiers borrowed the way"! However, this matter requires waiting for the opportunity.

Finally and most importantly, he was preparing to do a major event with a profound influence. This event may attract the attention of all Xinzheng forces, and not only Xinzheng, but also the seven kingdoms and hundreds of schools of thought, may all take action for it. Getting support from the Qi Juetang is the first step in this matter!

"Are you not in a hurry at all?" Seeing his calm look, Yan Lingji frowned slightly and asked curiously.

Judging from the contacts these days, she felt that there must be a big thing in this person's heart, and she couldn't say how old she was. Anyway, given the other party's enthusiasm for martial arts, she must attach great importance to this aspect.

Do you not be anxious at all if you know that your talent is being wasted?

Zheng Ze raised his head and looked at her bright and still cheeks, "Waiting is the most useless emotion. Maybe you should think about it. If one day I am stronger than you, what attitude should you change to me."

Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji looked at her disdain. She had never had a trick to practice martial arts. She was more than just one step faster?

At this moment, the people from Qijue Hall came to visit. The two looked at each other. Zheng Ze knew that the people he was waiting for were coming!

Chapter completed!
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