Qin Zheng and the old man were in a state of hurting each other every day for two consecutive months. Although the pain was a bit painful, the results were good. Now the level of fighting when he is awake has improved a lot.

One day at dinner, the old woman handed Gu Mingzhe two sets of clothes and said, "It snowed yesterday, and it happened that these two sets of cotton clothes just came out, you and Xiao Qin each have a set."

Gu Mingzhe said with some embarrassment, "I've been bothering you for the past two months."

The old woman smiled, "It's okay, or we two old men and old women would be bored."

While talking, the old man walked in with a bloody man on his shoulders, and said, "Little Gu, come here and bandage him."

Gu Mingzhe choked for breath, quickly ran over with the medicine box, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The old man put Qin Zheng on the bed and said, "His martial arts has almost recovered, but it's just a show, and he can't even remember to use it when he is in danger, so I threw him into the wolf's den."

Qin Zheng panted weakly, "Senior didn't tell me beforehand."

The old man said with a cold face, "Will you be notified in advance when the assassin comes to kill you? Bai has taught you for so many days, and you don't even dare to use a knife when you see a wolf cub."

Qin Zheng groaned and said, "You didn't give me a knife."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the old man's face, "Didn't I find it for you later? Besides, don't you have internal strength without a knife?"

The old woman said with a gloomy face, "You didn't forget to give Xiao Qin the knife at first, did you?"

The old man blinked and said, "I just want him to try to use internal force."

The old woman snorted coldly, "You're lying every time you keep blinking."

The old man turned his head with a somewhat unnatural expression, waved his hands and said, "Xiao Gu, bandage him, rest for the next two days."

Fortunately, Qin Zheng was a corpse changer, so he recovered quickly from his injuries, otherwise the amount of bleeding would be fatal.

The old man himself felt very guilty, so when Qin Zheng's injury was almost healed, he threw him a newly written sword manual and said, "I think you are good at fighting with others, but you don't know how to take the initiative Make a move, use this sword manual to practice."

"Thank you, senior." After studying with the old man for so long, Qin Zheng's eyesight has naturally improved a lot. He can see at a glance that this sword manual is extraordinary, and he is very happy. Anyway, he can't die. It's worth it.

The old man continued, "Actually, I have a cheat book for a big hammer, but I know you won't like it. Alas, young people nowadays like to be handsome, but they don't know that those ugly weapons are more powerful when used."

Qin Zheng said helplessly, "Senior, ugly weapons are good, but they are inconvenient to hold." He couldn't carry a big hammer on the street every day, could he?

The old man thought for a while and nodded, "You are right. The big hammer is indeed inconvenient. By the way, you don't have a sword yet, right? There is a town two miles down the mountain, and there is a blacksmith shop in the town. Go and ask him to give you a blacksmith's shop." Hit it, and buy some charcoal by the way."

"it is good."

Although the old man lives in a poor place, he has a lot of money. Qin Zheng held 50 taels of silver, his hands trembling a little. This is 10,000+ yuan. The old man just threw it out for himself to spend. And the old man had more money there, he never expected that there would be a rich man by his side.

Gu Mingzhe somewhat understood Qin Zheng's thinking. The emperor lived in seclusion, and the money in his small private treasury was basically out of reach. After seeing so much money after the folks were poor, he suddenly realized that... poverty is scary .

Qin Zheng put the silver into his arms seriously, packed a small bag with Gu Mingzhe and went down the mountain.There was only one blacksmith's shop at the foot of the mountain, and there were few people in the town, and the blacksmith's shop seldom traded things at ordinary times. Qin Zheng had some doubts about the ability of the blacksmith.

The tall blacksmith glanced at the impoverished Qin Zheng, took out two books from a broken cabinet, and threw one of them to Qin Zhengdao, "Choose a sword style."

Qin Zheng opened the book and found that there were all kinds of swords in it, including folded ones and double swords assembled... He was dazzled by the selection, and finally chose the most common style. It is useless to look good, the most important thing The thing is to be practical.

The blacksmith nodded and said, "Choose patterns." He said and threw another book to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng said with a smile, "No need, as long as the boss uses good materials for me." After all, the money is not his own, so save as much as you can.

The blacksmith looked at Qin Zheng for a long time and said, "You are very simple, okay, I will use good materials for you, and you can pick it up in three days, 45 taels of silver, you bargain, I will bargain you."

"..." Qin Zheng took out the silver that hadn't been warmed in his arms. It was really expensive. No wonder the old man gave him so much money. If you count the patterns, it would be almost 50 taels.

Charcoal in winter was not cheap either. Qin Zheng bought charcoal for a tael of silver. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the road back to the mountain would take too long, so he decided to find an inn to stay.

Gu Mingzhe held a small burden and whispered, "I always feel that someone is watching us."

Qin Zheng nodded slightly and said, "I feel it too, don't worry about it." As he spoke, his footsteps became a little vain, not at all like someone who had practiced martial arts.

Qin Zheng didn't know whether the follower was a thief or someone else, so just in case, he only opened a guest room on the second floor.

In the middle of the night, the window was gently pushed open, and a black figure came in, quietly approaching Qin Zheng's bed.

Qin Zheng, who had his eyes closed, suddenly jumped up, and slashed at the sneaky figure with his palm.

The man didn't seem to have thought that Qin Zheng would make a sudden attack, he took half of the palm in a daze for a while, and hurriedly leaned up to avoid the remaining solid half of the palm.

Qin Zheng swept his right leg, and the injured man was swept to the ground before he could dodge in time.

Qin Zheng grabbed his wrist, turned over and pressed on the man's back, stepped on the man's right calf with his left foot, and said, "Who are you?"

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Jianghu rescue, borrow some yellow and white things."

"Thief?" Gu Mingzhe lit the oil lamp, looked at the man and said, "Do you want to trap a box of silver back with the rope in your hand?"

Qin Zheng's expression turned cold, and he increased the strength of his hands.

The man suddenly tensed up, spit out a mouthful of black blood, tilted his head and lost his breath.

Gu Mingzhe frowned slightly and said, "He took poison."

Qin Zheng let go of his hand and kicked the human being, "It seems that the person who kidnapped me behind the scenes has been found, but he didn't expect that I would know martial arts." And the martial arts are not low

Gu Mingzhe looked at the man's body and said, "When the identity is discovered, the poison sac is bitten out immediately. With such a well-trained body, he must be either a professional killer or a dead man. It seems that the people behind the scenes are really in a hurry."

Qin Zheng was silent for a while and said, "Since he can find this place, the senior's residence won't be hidden for too long. It just so happens that my martial arts has almost recovered, so we should leave."

Gu Mingzhe nodded, then paused, "What about this corpse?"

Qin Zheng frowned slightly, and said, "Empty the charcoal bag to put the corpse. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, and seniors should leave as soon as possible." Keeping the charcoal is just a burden

Gu Mingzhe sighed and said, "It's a pity." One tael of silver.

Three days later, the residence of the wise man Liu Baisheng was burned down by a fire. In the ruins was an inhuman corpse, suspected to be Liu Baisheng's remains.The owner of the Luohe Villa who went up the mountain to visit Liu Baisheng encountered a man and a woman wearing veils. After fighting with them, they were seriously injured by the man and allowed them to escape.

On an almost deserted road, a man and a woman rode a horse together. The woman touched the hair on her head with some depression and said, "Your Majesty, why did you ask me to pretend to be a woman?"

Qin Zheng pulled the reins of the horse, without changing his face, he said, "It's deceptive."

Gu Mingzhe said depressingly, "It will be more deceptive if you also dress up as a woman."

Qin Zheng was silent for a moment and said, "It's not safe for the two women to go on the road."

"..." Gu Mingzhe sighed, trying to ignore that weird feeling, and said, "Shall we go back to the palace?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Back, but before that, the flies behind must be cleaned up."

The author has something to say: System message: Congratulations to player Qin Zheng for obtaining a sword manual, the title of first-class master, and a portable pendant, Gu Mingzhe

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