I am not a serious young man

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling couldn't stop laughing when they heard this.

"Okay, let's get down to business. How many people does the Ssangyong Gang have in Chang'an?" Zheng Jian smiled.

"Not many... But I have already transferred a group of people, and they are already on their way. It is not easy to transport such a large batch of treasures..." Kou Zhong frowned.

"As long as you have enough people! Just transport the treasure, take the water, and send it back as soon as possible. The Li family will not stop it, and I also asked them to ask for [-] big boats, is it enough?"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were stunned for a moment, and then dared not say anything: "Li Yuan doesn't care, and he gave back thirty boats?"

Kou Zhong is like in a dream...

Zheng Jian nodded with a smile, "I personally walked to the imperial city, does Li Yuan dare not give it?"

"Hahaha, transporting all these treasures back will greatly increase the strength of the Young Marshal's army!" Kou Zhong shouted in surprise.

In fact, Zheng Jian has an easier way, which is to directly coerce Li Tang to surrender, but in this way, Kou Zhongtian is too easy to come down, and he may not cherish it, and what Kou Zhong enjoys is fighting for hegemony from scratch. In the process, it’s okay to help, but it’s boring to give directly...

Zheng Jian doesn't care about politics and battlefield matters...

"Okay, it's over here, I won't stay any longer, I'm leaving."

"So fast?" Kou Zhong was startled.

"Don't act like a child, there is always a banquet in the world!" Zheng Jian smiled and went out casually.

……

After Zheng Jian left Chang'an, he traveled all the way south.

The first stop is naturally Zhongnan Mountain in the southern suburb of Chang’an, and Cihang Jingzhai is located on Dita Peak of Zhongnan Mountain.

Look, look, it's no wonder Cihang Jingzhai is so keen on the election of the emperor, Emperor Stepping Peak...

Unlike the imaginary stretches of pavilions and pavilions, Cihang Jingzhai on Dita Peak looks quite simple. In terms of building scale, it is not as good as the Jingnian Temple outside Luoyang.

However, when he came to the foot of the mountain, Zheng Jian saw a person, unexpected but reasonable.

"Scattered" Ning Daoqi.

Ning Daoqi was no different from seven years ago, on the contrary, his breath became more obscure, his eyes were still pure, but they were a little sharper than before.

"How I wish you came today to drink with the old man and share your experience in seeking Taoism. I only hate that the world is fighting for hegemony, the mountains and rivers are in turmoil, and I am so tired that I, a fool, have to come here and wait for your advice. If the old man can't bear it, I hope you will be merciful."

Zheng Jian looked at Ning Daoqi firmly, pondered for a while, and said, "Well, I can tell that the three words "big fool" really come from your sincerity, and they summed it up very well."

I came to Di Ta Peak to borrow the "Cihang Sword Code" and hindered you, Ning Daoqi, why do you want to intervene everywhere!

Ning Daoqi: "..."

The resentment value from Ning Daoqi +1.

Fuck, another +1!

"Could it be that you really admire Fan Qinghui? Want to fight with Kong Kong to grab the wife?"

Ning Daoqi's ruddy baby-like face showed sullenness for the first time.

The resentment value from Ning Daoqi +100.

No matter how well-mannered Ning Daoqi was, he couldn't help but get angry at this time, "You are too rude! That's fine, Pindao will use 'Sanshou Bapu' to learn your sword skills!"

Under the non-speculative conversation between the two sides, the fighting spirit suddenly rose.

Zheng Jian felt that Ning Daoqi's aura was vague and round, and it seemed to be on a higher level than it was seven years ago, and his expression now became dignified.

Holding the tear-stained sword in his palm, the demon seeds and Dao heart in his body were running at the same time. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the two pupils were completely different.

The pupil of the left eye is pure black, but the pupil of the right eye is pure white. The two completely different auras of weirdness and magic rise from Zheng Jianjian, but they tend to merge.

Ning Daoqi clasped his hands together and looked at Zheng Jian with some surprise. At this moment, he knew that the rumors that Zheng Jian had cultivated the "Dafa of Dao Heart and Demon Planting" were true. This kind of temperament was different from the original "Seal of Immortality" .

The tear-stained sword slashed out slowly, the movement was slow and firm, and every movement maintained the same speed, completely balanced and unchanged.

You must know that human movements are composed of countless moments in series, no matter what, there are differences in speed, but Zheng Jian's movements at this time are strangely at the exact same speed.

As the tear-stained sword was raised, the sky changed suddenly within a radius of ten miles between the foot of the mountain, dark clouds rolled and gathered, and electric arcs jumped.

The moment Zheng Jian slashed out, Ning Daoqi also moved, his folded hands seemed to be separated slowly and quickly, and his whole body was filled with Taoist profound skills, forming an artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man.

At the moment when Zheng Jian's sword qi slashed out, Ning Daoqi suddenly rushed forward, seemingly fluttering, mysterious and unpredictable, full of the natural feeling of Taoism, as if it should be so naturally.

"Oh!"

Ning Daoqi took Zheng Jian's terrifying sword head-on with his Taoist profound kung fu.

At the moment of contact, a flash of lightning illuminates the sky and the earth, the true energy collides, ripples spread around, and the void is distorted!

"Interesting! Pick up Zheng's sword again!" Zheng Jian didn't expect that Ning Daoqi had become much stronger in the past seven years. Perhaps it was the sense of powerlessness seven years ago that gave Ning Daoqi the motivation to make further progress.

But at this time, the stronger Ning Daoqi was, the happier Zheng Jian was.

He could feel that the fusion speed of the demon seed and Dao heart in his body had been significantly accelerated, and the activity of the demon seed had also been clearly improved.

In the stage of the eighth chapter "Raising Demons", the more hearty the battle, the higher the degree of fusion of the demon's Dao Heart, until finally reaching the perfect stage of harmony.

At that moment, the Tears-Stained Sword once again drew a mysterious and mysterious curve in midair. The terrifying sword aura instantly split into two, two into four, and four into eight. in.

This sword still can only be received hard, and cannot be dodged, because there is no way to dodge!

Ning Daoqi's face became serious. Seven years ago, he realized that he was lacking in actual combat ability, and it was difficult to retrieve Heshibi from Zheng Jian. Since then, Ning Daoqi has paid attention to the training of his combat ability while comprehending the way of heaven. , He even went to Turkic and fought against Bi Xuan for three days and three nights.

Today's Ning Daoqi is no longer comparable to the past!

……

Chapter 223 Ning Daoqi, defeated

Emperor stepping on the peak.

All the battles between Ning Daoqi and Zheng Jian fell into Cihang Jingzhai's eyes.

Fan Qinghui's face was full of humiliation and resentment, never had Cihang Jingzhai been so humiliated!

Beside her, Shi Feixuan was very hesitant. She didn't understand why her master hated Zheng Jian so much, and even invited Ning Daoqi to stop him.

Isn't it just borrowing "The Sword of Mercy Hang"?Didn't Ning Daoqi borrow it back then?

Even in the depths of Shi Feixuan's heart, there was a faint wish for Zheng Jian to win, "If Zheng Jian wins against Ning Zhenren, no matter how much Master resents him, it won't help..."

Concubine Shixuan didn't know why her mentality was like this, but she just thought so.

Fan Qinghui was all focused on the battle at the foot of the mountain, so she didn't notice the change in Shi Feixuan's expression, otherwise she would definitely vomit blood again...

"I don't believe it anymore, Zhongtu No.1 Ning Daoqi can't stop you with all his strength!" Fan Qinghui said in his heart, his eyes were cold.

……

With the second sword cut, Ning Daoqi pressed his right hand on his chest, and his left hand protruded from the sleeve of his robe. He grasped it with his palm, and then turned it into a finger, and slowly pressed towards Zheng Jian's sword!

His techniques are changing, full of mystery, coincident with the principles of heaven and earth, Zheng Jian can't help but admire secretly.

The moment the finger touched the blade, a terrifying energy suddenly erupted, and the overflowing true energy raged in all directions. With the two of them as the center, the grass and trees within a radius of tens of feet were rolled back, and the towering ancient trees were cut off by the middle. The weather was astonishing extreme.

Both of them are great masters. At this time, with all their efforts, the surrounding world suddenly became as dark as ink. It was clearly daytime, but there was a feeling of nightfall.

The fighting spirit in Zheng Jian's body was fully aroused, he felt hearty like never before, and the demon seeds cheered in his body.

"Next, I will do my best! Master Ning, you'd better be prepared to die, don't have any chances, I won't hold anything back!"

While Zheng Jian was shouting, he slashed out the tear-stained sword for the third time. This sword was completely different. In this sword, Zheng Jian generalized "Seven Illusions of Immortality" and "Sword of the Holy Spirit" sword twenty-two The essence is blended into it, and at the same time, the mental pressure of "Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Earth" is added.

Before the point of the sword was cut out, Ning Daoqi's face changed suddenly due to the entangled vigor.

In a trance, Ning Daoqi seemed to be in the boundless starry sky, and an indescribably huge fireball came towards him in front of him. The hot feeling almost melted Ning Daoqi.

"Hey!" Ning Daoqi's tongue was full of spring thunder, and he yelled suddenly. He knew that this was Zheng Jian's mental attack. When the picture in front of him was broken, Zheng Jian's tear-stained sword had already slashed in front of Ning Daoqi.

Ning Daoqi drew mysterious trajectories around with his hands. He didn't dare to hold back, and directly resorted to the last pounce of "San Shou Ba Pounce", because he felt the taste of death from Zheng Jian's sword.

This sword, the pressure on Ning Daoqi has already surpassed "Martial Venerable" Bi Xuan's "Flame Sun Dafa".

He chanted in his mouth: "People who walk away in fear of shadows and evil traces, the more they move their feet, the more traces; carry on."

Accompanied by Ning Daoqi's clear voice, faint Dao rhymes appeared between heaven and earth, and they gathered in front of Ning Daoqi one after another, forming a Tai Chi pattern.

Ning Daoqi pushed out slowly, and Tai Chi seemed to meet Zheng Jian's sword in a hurry!

At the moment of contact, Ning Daoqi's face turned from red to white, and then turned red rapidly, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't have the elegant and natural expression before.

Sword Qi and Tai Chi are frantically competing in the void, Zheng Jian can feel that Tai Chi is wearing down his sword Qi, but at the same time, Jian Qi is also trying to break through Tai Chi's block!

"Break it!" Zheng Jian's true energy surged, and the demons became more active than ever before, and an overwhelming aura burst out suddenly!

The sword energy skyrocketed, suddenly suppressed with the might of heaven and earth!

Ning Daoqi backed away uncontrollably, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was in a state of being unable to hold on.

Taiji spins faster and faster, gradually only the halo is left, Ning Daoqi is already desperate!

Suddenly, Tai Chi suddenly brightened, and then dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless Dao rhymes were scattered by the sword energy!

"Ning Daoqi, you've lost!" Zheng Jian yelled, and the tear-stained sword rushed towards Ning Daoqi's chest!

Seeing that Ning Daoqi was about to fall on the spot, a sword suddenly appeared in the stabbing angle, stabbing on the tear-stained sword just right, stopping Zheng Jian's sword edge.

"Zheng Jian... don't kill him! Please..." Holding the colored empty sword, Shi Feixuan's eyes were full of tears, and her tone was full of pleading.

"Feixuan! Come back to me! You beg him? What is the dignity of Cihang Jingzhai for hundreds of years? How can you be worthy of the common people in the world!" Fan Qinghui said angrily while standing in the distance.

Zheng Jian looked at Fan Qinghui, sneered and said, "I said, you are really a dung beetle and got on the grand teacher's chair again - and you still put on your stinky airs? Believe it or not, I will send you to meet your ancestor Dini with a sword?"

Ning Daoqi vomited blood again, looking at Fan Qinghui with indescribable disappointment in his eyes.

The resentment value from Fan Qinghui is +1999.

Fan Qinghui took a deep breath, feeling dizzy for a while, she stared fixedly at Shi Feixuan, feeling as if all thoughts were lost.

Zheng Jian chuckled, Shi Feixuan begged him so much, he could only let Ning Daoqi go.

"Let's go, I've heard that "The Sword of Mercy" is extensive and profound, so let's have a look." Zheng Jian said with his sword in hand, looking at his concubine Shi.

Shi Feixuan nodded gratefully, and led Zheng Jian to the peak.

Ning Daoqi stood in the same place for a long time, and then caught a glimpse of Fan Qinghui's resentful expression, suddenly laughed three times, and just flew down the mountain like that.

……

Cihang Jingzhai, no matter how resentful Fan Qinghui was, he could only take out the "Cihang Sword Code" and put it in front of Zheng Jian.

She still had some hopes in her heart, hoping that Zheng Jian would vomit blood just like Ning Daoqi did when he flipped through the sword manual!

Concubine Shixuan turned her back to Fan Qinghui, her cherry lips moved slightly, but she was transmitting her voice, "Zheng Jian, be careful."

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, and opened the "Sword Code" in front of the two of them.

The founder of "Cihang Sword Code" is Di Ni, who read "Magic Way Caprice Record" by chance, so he knew the secret of "Broken Void". The "Sword Code" evolved the methods of "Tao Embryo" and "Death Gate", but in fact they lead to the same goal by different routes, so some people say that Cihang Jingzhai is essentially the ninth way besides the two schools of magic and the six ways.

Similarly, "Sword Code" is divided into thirteen chapters, including the six realms of Jianqi Yangtze River, Sword Lord Heaven and Earth, Sword Spirit Universe, Heart Consonance, Sword Heart Transparency and the final death pass.

Shi Feixuan has now touched the edge of Jianxin's transparency.

Looking at the world of the yellow family, only Qin Mengyao of the later generations has entered the critical stage...

"It's interesting!" Zheng Jian laughed after reading the first two articles.

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Chapter 224 The Death of Fan Qinghui

In Cihang's Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan stood aside, neither daring to be sloppy at all.

Fan Qinghui was worried that Zheng Jianshun would take the cheat book of "Sword of Mercy", while Shi Feixuan was worried that Zheng Jian would vomit blood after reading "Sword of Mercy"...

The master and apprentice stood in place in a tacit understanding.

Whoever makes the move first is like a bastard...

Zheng Jian flipped through the pages very quickly. He glanced over the first few chapters. It wasn't until he reached the dead end that Zheng Jian's expression became serious.

To be honest, it has the same goal as "Dafa of Dao Heart Planting Demons", except that one is a Tao embryo and the other is a demon seed.