Although he didn't have any alcohol in his stomach, he still smelled of alcohol. Zheng Ze couldn't stand the smell.
Xun Zilanxuan's attendant 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 felt no sense of security again and could not help but walk a little faster.
"You're actually willing to give it up?" A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling him, and then he reacted.
He was a little surprised. He turned around and saw Yan Lingji illuminated by the lights, "You didn't go back?"
Yan Lingji snorted softly and casually pulled out a sack, revealing the person inside. Zheng Ze put the lantern over and took a look. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he still recognized it.
Isn't this the person who hit him just now? Judging from his current appearance, he must have been knocked unconscious by Yan Lingji.
"Are you going to kill him?" Yan Lingji said calmly.
This made Zheng Ze pause in his heart, and he suddenly remembered that although she was looking forward to her appearance in front of him now, she was still as indifferent to the lives of other people, just like she was when they first met.
But how many good people are there in this world? The difference is that her methods can protect herself, but the person who was beaten cannot.
Thinking that she secretly came out just to vent her anger, Zheng Ze suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"No, let him be." He reached out and took the sack from his hand, throwing it casually to the roadside.
"Huh, indecisive." Yan Lingji's face didn't look good. She was very dissatisfied that Zheng Ze had just taken the opportunity to touch her again, but she planned to go back and settle the score.
Zheng Ze shook his head. It wasn't that he was kind, but that he really didn't take this person to heart.
He smiled and said to Yan Lingji: "Useless people are not worth paying too much attention to. What do you think this is?"
He took out a cloth parcel from his sleeve that was not stained with wine and handed it to Yan Lingji.
She frowned slightly, took the package and opened it in her hands.
"I saw you didn't eat anything just now. In fact, Zilanxuan's pastries are pretty good. Try them. If you don't eat them, you'll be hungry at night."
Yan Lingji's eyes moved slightly, curled her lips, and turned her head away slightly, "I have nothing to do to show my courtesy!"
Picking up a piece and taking a sip, she suddenly raised her head and stared at him with bright eyes, "Isn't this just like what you just said, treat others well first and then play tricks on her?"
Zheng Ze didn't pay attention, smiled and shook his head, "It's just nonsense. Let his wife feel better recently, and he probably won't live to do anything bad. Let's go back first."
The lanterns reflected the two figures as they walked further and further down the long street.
…
"There are many kinds of martial arts techniques in the world. Some people use force to overcome cleverness, some use swordsmanship to reach the gods, and some practice secret techniques passed down from ancient times. Baiyue once mastered these powerful witchcraft techniques. It is said that the Yin Yang family also
In the ancient inheritance, we have obtained the extremely mysterious witchcraft, and the most well-known to ordinary people is the Taoist Taoism..."
Listening to Yan Lingji's gentle introduction, he slowly lowered the arm holding the dagger flat, his face thoughtful.
"There is never a rigid judgment on the strength of these techniques. Different people have different effects. You have to try it to know who is better. But all of these have a common premise. With me,
How about you tell me what you are going to do next and I will tell you?"
Hearing the critical moment, Yan Lingji's sudden request for payment made Zheng Ze roll his eyes and wiped the sweat from his head. He didn't know any techniques, so he just tried some physical training. He didn't see any effect. It was just exercise.
The normal appearance afterwards.
"What you are talking about is not a secret of the world. I guess Qijuetang also knows about it."
If you don't tell me, I'll go find someone else?
Yan Lingji glanced at him angrily, "Boring."
"Spells are just outsiders, and strength is itself. Whether it is swordsmanship or secret skills, the most powerful thing is breath. As long as you practice the breath in your heart, you can get twice the result with half the effort and perform differently from ordinary people by practicing outsiders.
The power of.”
Seeing that Zheng Ze didn't take the bait, she continued to talk. To be honest, she didn't expect that the other party really didn't even know this. For a while, she couldn't think of what kind of background could have such great knowledge and such
Awareness of span.
"One breath..." Zheng Ze thought for a moment and roughly understood what she meant.
This should be equivalent to internal strength, a manifestation of realm; and swordsmanship, witchcraft and the like are combat skills, which reflect one's own proficiency and unique personal experience.
"Yes, if you practice that breath early, you will definitely be able to lay a solid foundation with your qualifications. Now..." She shook her head, looking a little gloating, "As far as I know, there should be all the top mental techniques for tempering the breath.
Being mastered by the top few among a hundred schools, you can only get the most core disciples."
Listening to her words, Zheng Ze nodded, so...
Currently in Xinzheng, he is preparing for three things. They are different from each other but are inextricably linked.
The first is to continuously gain Yan Lingji's favor, on the one hand because of herself, and on the other hand because of Bai Yue behind her.
The second step is to obtain enough money to start the next stage of the puppet. It did give him a big surprise last time. Although the transformation of the body has no effect so far, it will have a profound impact on what he will do next.
He has always been an adventurous person, just like the last time the mark was "twelve coins", and he directly sacrificed all the treasures of a nobleman. It is the same this time, even though it was marked "twelve gold"
, his goal is also very clear, which is the 100,000 military salary currently rumored to be "ghost soldiers borrowing the road" in Xinzheng! However, this matter needs to wait for the opportunity.
Finally, and most importantly, he is planning to do a major event with a profound impact. This event may attract the attention of all the forces in Xinzheng, not only Xinzheng, but also the seven countries and hundreds of schools of thought in the world.
The action taken and getting the support of Qijuetang is the first step in this matter!
"Aren't you anxious at all?" Seeing him still looking calm and composed, Yan Lingji frowned slightly and asked curiously.
Judging from her interactions over the past few days, she felt that this person must have something big hidden in his heart, and she couldn't tell how big it was. Anyway, given his passion for martial arts, he must have attached great importance to this aspect.
Knowing that your talents are being wasted, don't you feel anxious at all?
Zheng Ze raised his head and looked at her still bright cheek, "Anxiety is the most useless emotion. Maybe you should think about how you should change your attitude towards me if one day I am stronger than you."
Hearing this, Yan Lingji dismissed it. There was never any trick in practicing martial arts. How could she be just one step faster?
At this time, people from Qijuetang came to visit, and the two looked at each other. Zheng Ze knew that the person he was waiting for was here!
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