Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Hurry, hurry up, come ahead with Dunjia!"

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

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

"You still dare to ramble? Didn't you see that the swords over there are already full? Where did I go?"

On the cliff, more than forty people were in a mess, not as casual as they planned.

"Quiet, quiet! Stop yelling, the carriage has stopped, have you noticed us?"

"Hey, I didn't enter the system. Could it be that someone leaked the news?"

"Stop talking, hurry up, archer, shoot arrows quickly, don't let them run away."

"Get the Dunjia and rush down!"

"Hey, wait, someone has come out, someone has come out!"

"Just one, rush down and grab him!"

"Kill!!!"

A group of mobs rolled and climbed down the cliff, shocking Zhao Zheng, who was preparing to attack the mountain.

"What's this..."

Zhao Zheng looked at the lacquer and smeared ball, and he was really confused.

Zhao Zheng knew very well that there were definitely people in Xianyang City who coveted the position of King Qin, and he was the biggest enemy of all the princes and princes who were interested in the throne, so it was normal for someone to intercept and kill them!

Three years of experience have long helped him adapt to this era of deceitfulness and deception.

He knew the weight of the King of Qin very well and also knew the attraction of that seat to people.

When he set out with his master, he was ready for a bloody journey.

But to his surprise, the road was very comfortable, without any conspiracy or interception, and even the gangster Luzhu had never seen it.

Yes, the weather is bad, who is willing to go out?

Just when he felt that the whole journey would be calm, the master suddenly said something unlucky, which made his vigilance reach the highest level.

What his master told was definitely not unintentional words.

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

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

In his vision, the visitor should be a figure in the third lieutenant's army.

After all, the master had already handed over the third lieutenant tiger talisman to the King of Qin. These young masters had been in Xianyang for a long time, and it should be an easy task to win over a hundred people.

Or, the person who comes will be some top killer and swordsmen.

It is not a problem to learn civil and military skills and sell goods to the imperial family. As a prince of a country, it is still possible to recruit a few top swordsmen.

However, to his surprise, what he had to face was such a group of things.

A group of people rolled and crawled down, but before they even got involved, they lost half of them. They were intercepted and killed by such an unknown group of people, which really made him look dull.

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

Seeing that Zhao Zheng and the others rushed down, they couldn't help but thrust the corners of their mouths. They didn't know how to use such a good terrain. Which young master sent this strange thing?

"You heard it really, we are..."

When a man heard Zhao Zheng's words, he subconsciously wanted to say a few harsh words to strengthen his own power.

But Zhao Zheng shouted just to distract the enemy's attention. Without waiting for the enemy to finish speaking, he took out the crossbow hanging on his body from behind and shot it at the enemy.

This crossbow was a birthday gift from Wang Xuebin to Zhao Zheng. It was small and exquisite, but its power should not be underestimated.

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

"Swish~Swish!"

A casket could hold ten arrows, but Zhao Zheng shot it out in one go. While shooting, he also charged forward with his sword.

"Ah, you're making a fraud..."

When Zhao Zheng heard the enemy shouting, he didn't even blink and broke into the crowd and chopped him when he saw people. He didn't have enough time and had no time to fight and cough with the enemy.

——"Master, I am... I am... I am"

——"That, just say something, don't be tedious, just be a little bit more!"

——"Hehe, it's your master, can you learn the magic of your disciple?"

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

——"Uh... It's okay. If the master is embarrassed, just pretend to be a disciple and don't say it..."

——"Hey! There is nothing to be embarrassed about this. I will teach you how to recognize words first. This is a different method in the extreme west. You can see if you can understand it first!"

——"Master, what is this ghost talisman like?"

——"Hehe, Western words, don't you want to learn magic? Memorize the words first!"

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

--"what ever!"

——"Master, is this magic you practiced?"

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

——"Hehe, Master~"

——"So what's wrong?"

——"The disciple wants to learn martial arts, so he has to memorize words even if he doesn't know how to do this!"

——"Warrior..."

——"Yes, that's right, it's the kind of martial arts that master's wife is like, who is so tall and high!"

——"Tsk tsk! Let's do it, you'll be patient and wait first, I'll get a suitable one for you!"

——"Yeah, thank you Master!"

One month later

——"Give it, take it, Dayue Gong, this exercise is beneficial to regulating the internal organs. After the exercise is successful, it can prolong life. The matching Dayue sword technique and Dayue Light Gong can consolidate the foundation of internal energy and complement each other when practicing!"

——"Master, what does Dayue mean?"

——"Big Moon means more than a month. This technique is made for the master after spending more than a month. It can be taken casually. If you don't like it, change it to another one you like, it doesn't matter!"

——"Ah? That's it..."

——"And, what do you think? By the way, you should pay special attention to this visualization. This exercise is about the nine states and four seas in the world. If you want to practice this exercise, you must have an open mind. If your heart is full of thoughts of being fucked, you may be in danger of becoming possessed by the demons. You should pay special attention!”

——"Master, don't worry, my disciple is determined to be the world. How could I not even be able to take a small visualization? If this is true, my disciple will have no face to see Master again!"

——"Well, just be careful..."

The sword light flashed and the sounds were endless.

In just a short moment, the residual limbs, plasma, internal organs, and corpses were covered with the originally empty land. Unfortunately, this place is located on the official road. If this place is divided into farmland, there will definitely be a good harvest next year.

"Uncle...I'm a villain..."

On the mountain wall, a man collapsed to the ground, trying to plead for mercy, but before he could speak, he was killed mercilessly by Zhao Zheng holding a sharp sword.

As for staying alive, he didn't have this idea yet.

Anyway, in his opinion, those young masters are all birds of a feather. He doesn’t care who the envoy is, just deal with it all!

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

Although these people are not very skilled, they are quite large. There are many people all over the mountain and it takes a lot of time to kill them.

"Master!"

Next to the carriage, Zhao Zheng rubbed the blood on his face with his sleeve, while panting at the master's face.

Wang Xuebin leaned into the car, his face very calm and comfortable.

"One ran away!"

Wang Xuebin stretched out his hand and a ball of rain precipitated from Zhao Zheng, making his clothes dry and comfortable in an instant.

"When the group of people charged, there was a man hiding on the mountain and not coming down. When you were fighting with the group of people, he cut off the rope and wanted to trigger the mechanism and bury you and the group of assassins alive."

"Ah, this!"

Zhao Zheng was shocked when he heard his master's words. He didn't expect that a small battle would almost cost him his life!

"Master, where is that person?"

After calming his emotions, Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth and asked about the whereabouts of the man.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin shrugged indifferently.

"I ran away long ago. I used a magic trick to control those mechanisms. When he saw that the mechanism did not work, he ran away very decisively!"

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

"Come on, good disciple, my teacher's tea cup is empty, pour tea for me!"

"OK!"

Zhao Zheng subconsciously took the teacup and wanted to add tea, but after he took the teacup, he was stunned and felt sad, feeling very aggrieved:

“Master~~”

The call of Master was so melodious that it made people burst into tears without realizing it.

Unfortunately, Wang Xuebin didn't like this, and looked at Zhao Zheng and asked as if he hadn't heard of it:

"What's wrong? Add tea quickly. The tea in the pot is almost cold!"

"The disciple knew he was wrong!"

When Zhao Zheng heard his master's sarcastic tone, he immediately accepted his mistake obediently. He knew that if he did not take the initiative to admit his mistake, the result would be even worse.

"Where was wrong?"

"The disciple cannot practice the martial arts, and the swordsmanship is not proficient enough, and it has wasted a lot of time!"

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

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuebin leaned back and said lightly:

"Get on the bus!"

"Oh~"

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

"Master, please use tea!"

Wang Xuebin didn't even look at him when he heard this. He closed his eyes lightly and waited for the carriage to pass through the mountain wall.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng was not discouraged. He put the tea aside and climbed to his master to give him a massage.

At this moment, a roar came from behind the carriage, and the trees and rolling stones blocked the road behind them.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin took Zhao Zheng off the carriage, looked at the ruins, and said in a deep voice:

"This is the last lesson for you. No matter what happens, you must not be reckless. What you have to be the king of a country. Your recklessness will bring irreparable disasters to this country!

Secondly, don’t put yourself in danger because of other people’s words, even if you are a teacher, blind trust will lead you to the bottomless abyss!”

After saying that, he pulled out an umbrella out of thin air and threw it to Zhao Zheng.

"There are more than ten miles from here to Xianyang, you can walk!"

After saying that, he ignored Zhao Zheng who was stunned there and got on the carriage alone.

In the hazy rain and fog, a figure stood there, unable to let go of it for a long time!