The Book of Heaven

Chapter 13

The Han Empire had to respond.

As the Dinghai Needle God on the northwest border, the Ma family responded first, not only pressing the army up, but their children also went to the front line one after another.

Ma Detu, the second-generation eldest son of the Ma family, was appointed a school lieutenant by the imperial court. This time he personally led the army to the border. There were three battalions under his command, but only one battalion went deep into the war-torn area.

As a school lieutenant, Ma Detu could have commanded from a safe place, but he chose to visit the Zhuangzi camp in person. He commanded the battle nearby and often took the lead. A long stick earned Nuo Dawei's name here.

This is just the bright side, the efficiency of the war machine of the Han Empire is amazing.

In Ma Zheng's time, there was a saying: war is just a continuation of politics.Although this sentence was not proclaimed in the Han Empire, in fact, the Han court was operating in this way.

In addition to the mobilization of troops and local disputes, a protracted vertical and horizontal alliance is also going on in secret.

In fact, with the absolute strength of the Han Empire, it is not necessary to play these tricks. It was only after a high-level meeting that the keynote was set. It just so happened that Dayue clan sent it up as a whetstone, that's all.

Just like a huge game, if there is no designer who has been outside the game from the beginning, it is difficult for those who are deeply involved in it to see the whole picture, let alone extract themselves.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Ma Zheng for the time being.

Practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" is not an easy task, especially when Ma Zheng still needs to keep it secret.If it wasn't because third uncle was a little disappointed in him, and Ma Zhao, this idiot, was basically in a state of letting go, Ma Zheng wouldn't have made great progress.

His progress cannot be replicated, but it is very meaningful in itself.

Although the sword qi left in his body can't be fused for the time being, it can at least dredge the meridians, even if the process is extremely painful, but for Ma Zheng, any physical pain is a paper tiger.

When the cold winter passed and spring came again, Ma Zheng finally caught up with the progress bar set by his third uncle, and completed the practice of the three postures in a full six months.

Just three postures already made Ma Zheng feel the flow of breath.Especially in Ren Du's second channel, although these auras are not under Ma Zheng's control for the time being, they are just the aura produced by simply practicing the "Yi Jin Jing", but for Ma Zheng, who has never been in contact with internal cultivation, this is already It is something worthy of his encouragement.

And the medicinal materials provided by the third uncle for Ma Zheng are also very effective. After half a year, Ma Zheng almost doesn't know himself.

There is a small pool next to the wooden house, where the streams converge and flow away from the other end.Ma Zheng stood by the edge of the pool, staring at the reflection in the pool.

"this is me?"

About 1.7 meters tall, handsome features, well-proportioned limbs, and the skinny and dark radish head in his impression, it seems like two people.

The linen clothes are well-fitted and neat. Under the large area of ​​gray style, the dark red belt around the waist gives people a spiritual feeling.

The clothes that the third uncle deliberately brought back for Ma Zheng let Ma Zheng experience the effect of "horse leaning on the saddle", and the practice of "Yi Jin Jing" brought more than just internal changes.

Ma Zheng is more familiar with the words "inner influences outer" than anyone else, and the handsome young man in the reflection makes Ma Zheng feel a lot of emotions.

He looked up at the sky. If it wasn't for the dozing naive sitting on the ground next to him, Ma Zheng really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: Thank you God for giving me this opportunity to travel through time and be reborn. The radiance!

Apart from admiring himself, Ma Zheng also had a knot in his heart that he couldn't untie—the third uncle.

Counting the past six months, Ma Zheng spent almost a year with his third uncle, but so far he still hasn't been able to take out anything really useful from his mouth.

Ma Zheng also admitted that the third uncle gave him everything today, but if he hadn't accidentally seen the stick of the third uncle a year ago, and then tried his best to get close to the third uncle, how could he be today?

A year ago, Ma Zheng, who had just adjusted to his body, accidentally saw the third uncle who was carrying firewood back to the castle.

Ordinarily, a middle-aged woodcutter, dressed in shabby clothes and with a lonely expression, was indeed nothing worthy of attention, but Ma Zheng still noticed the stick in the woodcutter's hand.

The Ma family likes sticks, which is not unrelated to the Ma family's top martial arts, but wooden sticks often mean that they will not last long.

The wind, the sun, or even careless walking can cause the sticks you carry with you to die.

However, under the sun, Ma Zheng saw the thick patina on the third uncle's stick.

If it's those precious woods, it's fine to rub them with palms day after day, but the woodcutter in the mountains uses a sandalwood pestle and road stick?Even thinking about it is impossible.

Therefore, the road stick in the woodcutter's hands can only be ordinary wood, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can do if ordinary wood can be used for patina.

Of course, this alone doesn't explain anything, but Ma Zheng trusts his intuition very much.

There is no reason for intuition, but Ma Zheng always keeps in mind one sentence: there is necessity in chance.

His intuition is not a woman's intuition, but an inevitability based on a lifetime of experience.

Ma Zheng wants to learn martial arts, but if he develops according to normal conditions, he will never be able to touch the real advanced martial arts in his life. After secretly deducing the level of martial arts in this world countless times, Ma Zheng admits that if an ordinary adult If the combat power is set to one, then the Ma family's frightening method is definitely an advanced martial art with a combat power of more than [-].

It's a pity that Ma Zheng couldn't succeed in such a superb martial arts, if he was to blame, he was reborn in the most worthless offspring outside the Ma family.

There is only another way, and you have to hurry up, just because Ma Zheng's body is already 13 years old, even the most superficial kung fu requires no more than 16 years old, and the more advanced the martial arts, the more time is required to get started. strict.

Ma Zheng didn't believe that he couldn't find a chance in Nuoda's Jiazi Fortress, but the facts proved that God would never block all the doors for traversers.

When he first came into contact with the third uncle, Ma Zheng regarded him as a hidden expert in the Jiazi Fortress, and his total plan was to win his favor and finally be able to worship him.

He set himself a one-year timetable to get the job done.But I never thought that such a thing would happen on the way.

Although he learned the "Yi Jin Jing" smoothly, he was also sure that his judgment of the third uncle was wrong.

The third uncle is not only the elder of the Ma family hidden among ordinary people, he is not even the Ma family.

For a master like him, what is he trying to do as a woodcutter in the Ma family?

Even though the third uncle later gave Ma Zheng an answer, Ma Zheng still didn't believe that a complete copy of "Scary Mind" was the third uncle's drawing.

Ju poured a handful of mountain spring on his face, and the cold touch made Ma Zheng put aside those thoughts in his mind. He turned his head and showed the innocence and innocence that a teenager should have on his face.

"Stupid, get up and practice!"

(End of this chapter)