Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 50
In the middle of the night, Jiang Ming quietly returned home.

Pushing the door...but it didn't open, and there was a "bang" sound of the teacup falling to the ground and shattering in the room.

A panicked voice sounded:

"Who?"

Jiang Ming: "???"

This is my house, who am I, you ask?
Jiang Ming said angrily, "Zhou Wenxiu, you've grown up!"

……

After a long while, Zhou Wenxiu sat in front of Jiang Ming with a blushing face, and said in a low voice, "There is chaos outside all day, I am afraid that the rebels will rush into the house at any time... You are the Lord Jiang of Liehu Manor now, no one is here. Dare to break into your house... I just want to hide here for a while."

Jiang Ming was speechless, but he understood that no matter how loud the Cangshan army was, no matter how strict the military regulations were, they were still a bunch of mixed rebels, and all kinds of nasty things along the way were inevitable.

He glanced at the neatly made beds and the scattered ones on the floor, and sighed, "It's not that I don't want you to live here, it's just that you live with me... your reputation is all ruined!"

"I don't care." Zhou Wenxiu immediately said: "What's the use of fame? Sister Qingqing's reputation was so good last year. If it wasn't for that hero Zhang Shan who rescued her in the end, she was almost kidnapped and tarnished by the Shi family. Are you still alive now..."

Jiang Ming was dumb for a moment, and then said with weird eyes: "You seem to admire this hero Zhang Shan?"

"Of course!" Speaking of this person, Zhou Wenxiu's eyes seemed to shine brightly: "He is upright and forthright, he hates evil like a vengeful, and even killed that bastard Shi Junhong for me... I will definitely become like him in the future and kill everyone See the wicked, wipe out the injustices you see!"

Jiang Ming rubbed his nose, what else could he say other than nodding, I'm so embarrassed to boast...

"But you can't live in the same room with me. I'll find someone to build another room in these two days..." Jiang Ming pointed to the floor and said casually.

Today's him is not Jiang Ming, a bitter herb picker, but Lord Jiang of Liehu Village in Dayun Mansion. It is easy to appoint a few people.

"By the way, tell me what happened to the military camp outside this town." Jiang Ming asked instead.

Zhou Wenxiu hurriedly said: "Not long after you entered the mountain, you heard that the Cangshan Army's 20 troops set out to attack Dayun Mansion... There were many more people in the town, and it is said that they all escaped from the mansion. .”

"Half a month ago, the city gates of Fucheng were suddenly closed and no entry or exit was allowed... Two days later, the Cangshan Army gradually arrived and set up camp fifty miles away!"

"As for Ping'an Town, I heard that it seems to be a supply camp, which is responsible for managing grain, grass, vehicles and tools... Most of the time these days, there is no problem. Beheaded by their leader, now there are very few people making trouble..."

Jiang Ming nodded: "Do you know what happened to the war?"

Zhou Wenxiu shook her head immediately: "I seldom go out now... I only heard that the siege has started two days ago, and I don't know what happened."

Jiang Ming didn't ask any more questions. After all, Dayun Mansion is one of the largest cities in Yan State, so it shouldn't be so fast to attack...

But... I don't know if the Shi family and the Old Snake Gang will wait for the opportunity to cooperate with the rebels outside the city...

Jiang Ming didn't think too much about it anymore, as long as it didn't affect him, he could practice martial arts with peace of mind.

"It's just that I'm a second-rate martial artist now, and the Bullhide and Tiger Bone Art can only be practiced to a second-rate mastery at most. If I want to break through to the first-rate, I need to find another method..."

Liehuzhuang naturally has a breakthrough to the first-class formula, but if Jiang Ming asks for it, everything will be exposed. He has broken through to the second-rate realm in just one year of martial arts training. If the news spreads, the troubles in the future may stop. I can't come down...

"If things are slow, there is no rush..." Jiang Ming lay on the bed, thinking to himself: "I don't know if this war can burn down a few first-class families, so that I can take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters..."

Today's Jiang Ming can be regarded as a bold man with high skills, as long as he doesn't meet those few first-class warriors, he will not be wanton in Dayun Mansion...

The next day.

Jiang Ming got up early and practiced the cowhide and tiger bone formula in the courtyard.

Now that he has stepped into the second-rate realm, his main practice is the internal breathing method, which uses the tiger's true intention to drive the blood to temper his skin and muscles. The external training method does not need to be used with all his strength, but he is not afraid of being discovered by others.

Zhou Wenxiu lit a fire in the corner of the yard to cook, and by the way, boiled the two kinds of medicinal soup for Jiang Ming...

After a while, a burst of dense footsteps came slowly from far and near.

A kind and hearty laughter can also be heard:
"I'm in the Cangshan Army, Li Yong, I'm bothering you so much, and I ask you to forgive me..."

"I missed the kitchen today and made more soup and porridge. Don't be polite, everyone, just come and serve..."

I saw a handsome young man commanding a few soldiers to put the soup bucket on the roadside open space, and warmly greeted the surrounding villagers.

"They have been like this every day for the past few days..." Zhou Wenxiu came over and whispered, "But I dare not take it."

"Everyone has taken it, why don't we dare?" Jiang Ming watched the people coming out of each household carrying bowls to serve porridge, and said with a smile: "Let's serve two bowls too."

Drinking the thick rice porridge from the rebel army, Jiang Ming was thinking: "The rebel army seems to have enough food and grass, and the rear should be doing well. Maybe this kind of practice of pleading for the people and not hurting the people is still a good idea after all." It worked a little..."

Of course, the premise of all this is that the court has not responded to this.

After licking the last grain of rice, Jiang Ming tossed the bowl to Zhou Wenxiu, then walked towards Lao Jiangtou's tavern, preparing to get some information from the information center in Ping'an Town...

"Still attacking the city!"

"Not captured!"

"First-class fighters appeared in the city and fought back outside the city, and the rebels suffered a lot..."

For several days in a row, Jiang Ming received the same news, but it was normal. It was normal for an ancient siege to last for several months, and there was even a case of cannibalism in the city after a siege for more than a year...

In Ping'an Town, however, it was peaceful. After a few days of tension, the people lived the same life as usual, even better.

Because Li Yong came to deliver rice porridge every now and then, and he had a very good relationship with these poor people in the town.

And he never went to the residences of those aristocratic families here, and even sneered at those people, even the director of the old snake gang wanted to get close to him, but he was coldly rejected...

One morning, Jiang Ming heard the footsteps of soldiers approaching again, and couldn't help but smile: "This man is quite interesting!"

Dangdang!

"Come out, folks!"

Dangdang!
A burst of gongs sounded suddenly, making Jiang Ming frowned. What happened?
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