Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 258 Beiming Scripture!

  The next day,

  Zhang Jing went to Zhenwusi Yamen early and waited.

   After all, it is for his business, so there is nothing wrong with going earlier.

  As for Zhang Ye, Jiang Xin, and Fan Chong, they were arranged by Zhang Jing at home.

   After waiting for a short time, Han Qianshu walked in.

   Zhang Jing didn't say anything about waiting here early.

   "I've seen the Commander in my humble position." After seeing Han Qianshu coming in, Zhang Jing hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted.

   "Well, get up," Han Qianshuxu raised his palm to signal.

   Zhang Jing nodded and stood up,

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   "Thank you, sir."

   "Let's go, follow me," Han Qianshu whispered.

   After finishing speaking, he turned around and didn't waste so many words.

"Yes."

  Zhang Jing followed behind Han Qianshu step by step.

  Zhen Wusi is not far from the imperial palace, and it takes about a quarter of an hour to arrive.

  If there is any danger in the palace, I am afraid that with Han Qianshu's strength, he can arrive there in an instant.

   It may be because of this that Zhenwusi is so close to the palace.

   is to defend the palace.

  Different from what Zhang Jing imagined, the dignified Emperor of the Eastern Qi Dynasty was just an ordinary person.

  Even if there is some cultivation, it is not very high. Anyway, it must be right if there is no innate realm. This is beyond Zhang Jing's expectations.

  He originally thought that the helm of the entire Dongqi would also be the strongest in Dongqi.

  After passing by, some people got to know him and realized that it was not just Dong Qi.

  The emperors of Western Chu, Southern Jin, and Northern Yan were all like this.

   Moreover, the emperor still has great authority, which makes Zhang Jing a little confused.

  He estimated that there should be a real controller behind the emperor,

   And there are more than one, which is why this strange state is formed.

  Of course, this is just Zhang Jing's own guess.

   What the truth is, maybe after he climbs to a high position, he will naturally know.

  The imperial palace of the Eastern Qi Dynasty was built very mighty, and the whole body was yellow, which looked very bright.

  Han Qianshu didn't go through the main door but the side door.

  The gates are generally opened when facing upwards.

   Zhang Jing followed Han Qianshu all the way through, except that Han Qianshu flashed his waist card when he entered the door.

  Other times, no one will question you at all,

  Of course, the main thing is that they didn't dare at all.

   One of the four commanders of Zhenwu Division, this is a second-rank official above the imperial court.

   Extremely powerful.

   It seems that Zhang Jing is now the leader of the fifth rank.

   Further up is the fourth-rank inspector,

  Third Grade Zhenfu Envoy!

  Walking for a while, passing through layers of barriers, Zhang Jing followed Han Qianshu and finally arrived at the treasure house.

  Here is heavily guarded, even if it is just a small pawn, Zhang Jing can feel a sense of true energy flow from him.

   "Master Han, who is this?" A guard at the door asked, clasping his hands.

   "Naturally, let's go in and pass it on," Han Qianshu stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the man.

   "Yes, my lord, wait a moment," after saying that, the guard turned his head and walked in.

   Soon, it seemed that the report had been made, the guard came to Han Qianshu,

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   "My lord, please come in."

  Han Qianshu nodded, and whispered to Zhang Jing, "Come with me."

   Zhang Jing bowed slightly, and walked in behind Han Qianshu.

   There are many guards outside the treasure house, but it is very quiet inside.

  There was only an old man with a scruffy beard, reclining on a chair with his eyes closed.

  He was wearing a Taoist robe, with white beard and hair,

  On the table next to him, there was a wine gourd.

   Doesn't look like an expert at all.

  However, the more this is the case, the less Zhang Jing will take it lightly.

   According to Zhang Jing's judgment, such a person must be that kind of master.

   Sure enough, when Han Qianshu saw the sloppy old man, he bowed and saluted.

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   "Meet the seniors."

   Zhang Jing also saluted.

  In his heart, Zhang Jing set off a storm at this moment.

   It is very likely that the one who can make Han Qianshu bow down to worship is a great power above the Jindan realm.

  The sloppy old man still didn't open his eyes, but said slowly:

   "It's Mr. Han, what's the matter?"

   "In front of seniors, Qian Shu dared not call himself a master. This time, he came here to find a book of innate realm exercises for a great commander under me,"

  Han Qianshu said in a low voice.

   "A commander, do you need to bring it yourself?" The slovenly old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jing.

  In an instant, Zhang Jing seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, feeling as if he had been seen through.

  The old man's eyes flashed away.

  After that, he nodded and said, "Not bad, it's still a good seedling."

  He can roughly see through Zhang Jing's bone age at a glance. To be able to break through the innate realm at this age is indeed an amazing talent.

  After the old man looked away, Zhang Jing felt that his body seemed to be getting warmer.

   Regarding the old man's evaluation, Zhang Jing didn't say much, but just lowered his head a little.

   But the yearning for strength was ignited in my heart,

  If he had the strength, the old man would never dare to be so presumptuous.

   "Seniors will read it before going in," Han Qianshu patted Zhang Jing on the shoulder and said.

  He used to come here like this,

   After all, there are treasures in the treasury, and it is impossible to let outsiders in.

  If you take out any of the things in it, it is enough to set off a **** storm in the rivers and lakes.

  Zhang mirror nodded with a smile, showing nothing unusual.

  Arrogance without strength is just death.

  In the eyes of this old man, Zhang Jing is just a bigger ant.

  Before talent is not transformed into strength.

   What should be done or what should be done.

   In Zhang Jing's eyes, it was a bit offensive, but in the eyes of the old man, it was nothing at all.

  Anyway, he has always had such an attitude for hundreds of years, and there is no problem.

  The old man waved his hand, and suddenly there was a loud noise on the left.

  After the sound stopped, there was a door there.

   "There is only one stick of incense time, go find it, remember you can only find it on the first floor,"

  The old man said lightly.

   "Yes, thank you senior," Zhang Jing cupped his hands and saluted, then turned and walked through the door.

  After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he had never slept.

  As for Han Qianshu, he stood with his hands behind his back, his face was very flat, obviously he was used to the old man's appearance.

   There are six bookshelves behind the door,

   Zhang Jing picked up a book casually, and there were only some introductions on it. No wonder Zhang Jing felt a little thin when he picked it up.

   Soon Zhang Jing put it down, this exercise is not suitable for him.

   Zhang Jing glanced at ten lines, and quickly read more than ten books,

   However, none of these suit him.

  There are not only exercises, but also many martial arts, which Zhang Jing can usually see with just a casual glance.

   "This is?" Zhang Jing frowned slightly and picked up a book of exercises with gold threads on it.

  There are four large characters on it, "North Ming Scripture"!

  Looking at the name, Zhang Jing knew that this technique was absolutely extraordinary.

  How can there be so many corners and corners to pad the legs of the table for Zhang Jing to practice?

   Zhang Jing already knew that it was fabricated.

  Zhang Jing slowly opened the Beiming Scripture,

  The opening introduction is "There is a fish named Kun in the Northern Darkness, and you can use your own body to plunder the essence."

   Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, and the mere preface made him interested.

   It's not that this introduction is so powerful, but this sentence made him interested.

  Don't forget what Zhang Jing's real golden finger is, that is, he can use great medicine to improve his cultivation.

  When Zhang Jing was flipping through it just now, it wasn’t that he didn’t have that kind of lofty skills.

   Yes, and there are quite a few, but Zhang Jing ignored them.

  Because he wanted to find a kung fu that suits him, just like the Surging Wave Kung Fu.

   Right now, this Beiming Scripture seems to be very suitable.

  Zhang Jing directly picked up the Beiming Scripture and began to read it.

  The more he reads Zhang Jing, the greater the surprise in Zhang Jing's eyes. This exercise seems to be tailor-made for him.

  You can swallow a lot of things like elixir and panacea to improve your body.

  Same as Jingtao Kungfu, it also needs to extract energy from blood energy.

   But the conversion rate is not high.

  It is not much better than those normal cultivation methods. Moreover, the true energy obtained in this way is very vain and requires a lot of time and energy to polish.

  However, that is the case for ordinary people, and the side effects for Zhang Jing are actually not that great.

  Because they don't have a perverted big stomach like Zhang Jing who can transform perfectly.

  Even vanity doesn't do much.

  When she got this exercise book, Zhang Jing felt that she was a protagonist.

   Really come to whatever you want,

  Emperor Ou is no better than this.

  Zhang Jing suppressed the excitement in his heart, and walked out from the inside with the preface to the Beiming Manual.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing walked up to the sloppy old man and offered Bei Ming his hands.

   "Senior, this junior has already chosen the exercises."

  This old man is not his boss, so he doesn't need to call himself a humble job.

  The sloppy old man opened his eyes, and took the prologue in Zhang Jing's hand.

   After taking a glance, he frowned a little, as if he didn't expect Zhang Jing to choose this exercise.

  However, since Zhang Jing has chosen, he will not say anything.

   Then, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and caught something that flew out from the inside of the stone gate.

   "Make an oath to the inner demon, this practice will never be passed on to the outside world," the slovenly old man said with a glance at Zhang Jing.

  Zhang Jing nodded, and then directly swore.

   Han Qianshu had already told Zhang Jing about these things on the way from Nanling Mansion to Shangjing.

  Therefore, Zhang Jing did not hesitate at all.

  Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Jing will not take this demon oath seriously.

  According to Han Qianshu, there will be a pass called the Heart Demon Pass when breaking through the golden core realm.

  If you can't get through, you will die directly.

   "The law should not be passed on lightly. If it is passed on, the entire Eastern Qi Dynasty will not have a place for you,"

  After speaking, the sloppy old man threw the exercise in his hand to Zhang Jing.

   "Yes, this junior understands," Zhang Jing said after taking over the exercises.

   "Remember to send it back within three days,"

  After throwing the exercises to Zhang Jing, the sloppy old man lay down again.

"Yes."

  Han Qianshu cupped his hands at the old man and said, "In that case, I will take my leave."

  (end of this chapter)