Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"In the front, on the right side of the mountain, there are about 40 people. It seems that there is still a mechanism, and I will leave it to you!"

As he said that, he leaned back, picked up the gaiwan that he had just brewed, gently skimmed off the tea foam with the lid, took a sip, and said lightly:

"Before I finish this cup of tea, I want to see their leader appear in front of me. It's up to you to decide whether to live or die. Anyway, I want to see the result!"

"Go!"

As soon as Wang Xuebin finished speaking, the carriage stopped suddenly. Zhao Zheng heard the master's words, grabbed the weapon beside him without thinking, and stepped out of the carriage.

Lianlian rain wet Zhao Zheng's white clothes. He looked at the people on the mountain wall angrily, and rushed up with weapons.

He knows his master's bad taste, and there are many ways to trick himself. If the master's arrangement cannot be completed, then he will not think about it these days.

More than 40 people, a cup of tea, it's clear that I don't want him to get better!

He can't live well, and this group of people still want to live a good life?

Just kidding!

Do you really think Zhao Zheng is a vegetarian?

He is the future king of Qin, king of Qin, there is no vegetarian, and he is no exception!

Today, he, Zhao Zheng, is going to chew these people raw, bone and flesh, in order to relieve his hatred!

Chapter 228

"Quick, quick, come to the front with the Dunjia!"

"Be careful, you don't have eyes, you can't see a man as big as you?"

"Hey! You didn't stand in the right place, and you dare to blame me? You are holding a bow, you should go inside!"

"You still dare to talk? Didn't you see that there are already people with swords standing there? Where am I going?"

On the cliff, more than forty people were in a mess, not at all as chic and neat as they had planned.

"Quiet, quiet! Stop yelling, the carriage stopped, did you notice us?"

"Hey, I didn't enter the range of the agency, could it be that someone leaked the news?"

"Stop talking, hurry up, archers, shoot your arrows, don't let them get away."

"Take the Dunjia and charge down!"

"Hey, wait, someone is out, someone is out!"

"Just one, rush down and grab him!"

"Kill it!!!"

A group of mob rushed down the cliff rolling and crawling, startling Zhao Zheng who was about to attack the mountain.

"What is this..."

Zhao Zheng looked at this black and messy mess, and was really a little confused.

Zhao Zheng is very clear that there are definitely people in Xianyang City who covet the throne of King Qin, and he is the biggest enemy of all princes and lords who are interested in the throne, and it is normal for someone to intercept and kill him!

Three years of experience had already made him adapt to this age of fraud and injustice.

He is very aware of King Qin's weight and the attraction of that seat to people.

When he set off with his master, he was ready for the bloody journey.

But to his surprise, the road was very peaceful, without conspiracy, without interception, even the rogue Roadhog had never seen it before.

Also, if the weather is bad, who is willing to go out.

Just when he thought that the journey would be peaceful, the master suddenly said an unlucky word, which raised his vigilance to the highest level.

What his master ordered was definitely not unintentional.

In this way, he was ready for a bloody battle, because he knew that his master would never intervene in any matter that he could handle alone!

Sure enough, under a steep mountain wall, the master stopped the carriage and let himself deal with the interceptor alone.

In his vision, the person who came should be a member of the Third Wei Army.

After all, Master had already returned the Sanwei Tiger Talisman to the King of Qin. These sons have been in Xianyang for a long time, so it should be easy to win over a hundred people.

Or, the people who come will be some top killer swordsmen.

He has learned martial arts and sold it to the emperor's family. As a son of a country, it is not a problem to recruit a few top swordsmen.

However, to his surprise, what he had to face turned out to be such a group of bastards.

A group of people scrambled and fell down, and half of them were lost before fighting. Being intercepted and killed by such a group of people who didn't know what to say really made him feel ashamed.

"Who are you, why are you setting up an ambush here!"

Seeing them rushing down, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but twitched his mouth. He didn't know how to take advantage of such a good terrain. Which young master sent this wonderful thing?

"Listen to you, we are..."

When one of them heard Zhao Zheng's words, he subconsciously wanted to say a few harsh words to strengthen his prestige.

But Zhao Zheng's shouts were just to distract the enemy's attention. Before the enemy finished speaking, he took out the crossbow hanging on his body from behind and shot at the enemy.

This Liannu was Wang Xuebin's birthday present to Zhao Zheng. It is small and delicate, but its power should not be underestimated.

I thought that there would be a strong army blocking the way this time, so I prepared in advance, just in case, but I didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

"Shhhhhh!"

A quiver can hold ten arrows, and Zhao Zheng shot them all at once, charging forward with his sword raised while shooting.

"Ah, you are cheating..."

Hearing the enemy yelling, Zhao Zheng didn't even blink his eyes, he broke into the crowd and cut anyone he saw. He didn't have enough time to fight and cough with the enemy.

——"Master, this one is...the one"

—— "Well, just say something straight, don't be a jerk, just be more straightforward!"

——"Hey, it's your strange art, master, can this disciple learn it?"

——"Want to learn magic? This is a bit..."

——"Eh...it's okay, if the master is in trouble, just be a disciple and say nothing..."

——"Hey! It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Here, I will teach you how to read first. This is a strange method in the Far West. You can see if you can understand it first!"

——"Master, what is this ghost-like thing?"

——"Hey, Western characters, don't you want to learn magic? Let's memorize the words first!"

——"Hmm! Master, I'd better learn something else. This word is really a headache, and I can't forget it quickly!"

--"what ever!"

——"Master, Master, is this also magic that you practice?"

——"This is not Laoshizi's magic, this is martial arts, and it was also taught by your master. If you want to learn it, just go to him directly!"

——"Hey, Master~"

--"what happened again?"

——"Tu'er wants to learn martial arts, so if you don't know how to do it, you have to memorize vocabulary!"

——"Martial arts..."

——"Yeah, that's right, it's the kind of martial arts that my wife has, the kind of martial arts that come and go!"

—— "Tsk tsk! It's done, just wait patiently, I'll find a suitable one for you!"

——"Yeah, thank you, Master!"

One month later

——"Here, hold, Great Moon Kung Fu. This exercise is good for regulating the viscera. It can also prolong life after the exercise is successful. The matching Great Moon Sword Technique and Great Moon Lightening Kungfu can strengthen the foundation of internal strength when practiced and complement each other!"

——"Master, what does Da Yue mean?"

——"Dayue means more than a month. This exercise was made for the teacher for more than a month. You can take it casually. If you don't like it, you can change it to another one you like. It doesn't matter!"

——"Ah? That's it..."

——"Ang, what do you think? Well, by the way, you should pay special attention to this visualization method. This exercise visualizes the world, nine states and four seas. If you want to practice this exercise, you must have an open mind. It's full of thoughts of flying dogs and dogs, and you may be in danger of going crazy, so you have to pay special attention!"

——"Master, don't worry, this disciple has ambitions in the world, how could he not be able to take down even a small meditation? If this is the case, this disciple will have no face to see Master again!"

——"Well, just pay attention to yourself..."

While the sword light was flickering, there were endless wailing sounds.

In just a short moment, stumps, blood plasma, viscera, and dead bodies filled the originally empty land, but it's a pity that this place is located on the official road. If this land belongs to farming, there will be a good harvest in the coming year.

"Master... I'm a villain..."

On the mountain wall, a person collapsed to the ground, wanting to ask for mercy, but before he could speak, he was beheaded mercilessly by Zhao Zheng, who was holding a sharp sword.

As for keeping alive, he has no idea yet.

Anyway, from his point of view, those sons and princes are all the same, and he doesn't care who the main messenger is, just deal with them all!

After cutting the man's throat, Zhao Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these people are not very skilled, there are quite a few of them. They are everywhere on the mountain and down the mountain. It really took a lot of time to kill them.

"Master!"

Beside the carriage, Zhao Zheng wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve while looking at Master's face panting.

Wang Xuebin leaned back in the car, his expression very calm and at ease.

"Run one!"

Wang Xuebin stretched out his hand, and a cloud of rainwater precipitated from Zhao Zheng's body, making his clothes dry and comfortable in an instant.

"When the group of people charged just now, one person hid on the mountain peak and did not come down. When you fought with the group of people, he cut the rope and wanted to trigger the mechanism, burying you and the group of assassins alive here."

"Ah, this!"

Zhao Zheng was startled when he heard what Master said. He didn't expect that a small battle would almost kill him!

"Master, where is that person?"

Feeling slightly calm, Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth and asked the man's whereabouts.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin shrugged indifferently.

"I ran away early, I used a different technique to control those traps, he saw that the traps didn't work, so he ran away very decisively!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin showed a dangerous smile, handed over the teacup, and said inexplicably:

"Come on, dear student, my teacher's teacup is empty, pour tea for my teacher!"

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng subconsciously took the teacup and wanted to add more tea, but after he took the teacup, he froze there, with a mournful face, very aggrieved:

"Master~~"

The voice of master is so melodious that people can't help crying.

It's a pity that Wang Xuebin didn't like this, looked at Zhao Zhengfang and asked as if he had never heard of it:

"What's the matter, hurry up and add tea, the tea in the pot is almost cold!"

"I know I was wrong!"

When Zhao Zheng heard the master's eccentric tone, he immediately admitted his mistake obediently. He knew that if he didn't take the initiative to admit his mistake, the result would be even worse.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't practice my skills, and my swordsmanship is not proficient enough, so I wasted a lot of time!"

Zhao Zheng didn't dare to make excuses, so he only picked out a few mistakes that he thought were plausible, and said them out.

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin leaned back and said lightly:

"boarding!"

"Ah~"

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng climbed into the car, poured a cup of tea quickly after getting in the car, put his hands in front of the master, and said courteously: