Han Zheng thought about Zheng Zhishan's purpose, but he never expected that the other party would bribe him to quit.

Moreover, the other person still had a giving expression, and Han Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

Zheng Zhishan frowned and said, "Do you feel that one thousand taels is less? With your background, one thousand taels is enough for you to live a nourished life in Heishi County!"

In fact, what Zheng Zhishan said is right.

In a small county like Heishi County, one thousand taels is indeed enough for an ordinary person to live a comfortable life.

One thousand taels can buy a house with three rooms and ten acres of land. With the remaining money, you can open a shop and do some small business.

Those escorts in the escort agency may not be able to earn thousands of taels even though they have been through life and death for several years.

If it were Han Zheng before he was transported, he might be moved.

But now Han Zheng, what he wants more is not money, but power.

"A thousand taels of silver can help me live a lifetime in Heishi County, but the problem is that I never wanted to stay in Heishi County my whole life."

Han Zheng looked at Zheng Zhishan with a half-smile: "Song Tianqing actually asked you to bribe me to surrender. Is it because you are not sure about tomorrow's competition?"

"Bold! How dare you humiliate my young master!? You don't know how to praise me."

Zheng Zhishan was immediately furious and pointed at Han Zheng and scolded him angrily.

The smile on Han Zheng's face faded and he said coldly: "Old man, it was you who took the money to humiliate me first!

If you don't accept money, you don't know how to appreciate it. If Guo Mingyuan wins today, are you going to bribe him with a thousand taels? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zheng took a step forward, a cold evil aura emerging from his body.

Zheng Zhishan suddenly felt cold all over, and his face instantly turned pale.

Han Zheng has killed people and seen blood.

It was a big mistake for Zheng Zhishan to regard him as one of those martial arts disciples who had never seen the world.

"Uncle Zheng, I told you, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

From behind the alley, Song Tianqing strode forward and stood in front of Zheng Zhishan.

Looking at Han Zheng with squinted eyes, Song Tianqing said coldly: "I don't know what happened today, and if I knew, I wouldn't let Uncle Zheng come.

Uncle Zheng is not worried that I will lose, he is just worried that I will waste my energy on you. My opponent has never been you.

Han Zheng, if you had taken the money today, I wouldn't have said anything after I found out. It would be a favor to you.

But it's a pity that you don't know how to promote, you can't get the money, and you are destined to not get the White Ape Arm Fist! "

Song Tianqing's words were not looking for trouble, but he really never paid attention to the disciples in the martial arts hall.

Even Lin Qing, who has joined the Cangshan Sword Sect, is like this.

In his opinion, the achievements of civilian-born disciples like Han Zheng and Chen Zhao can be seen at a glance, and he will only be able to look up to them in the future.

Guo Mingyuan is a loser. He barely manages to achieve this level of cultivation by soaking in medicinal baths every day. He is not as good as Han Zheng and Chen Zhao, who have nothing but money.

Lin Qing was just lucky. He had a smooth journey without any setbacks. What was he compared to himself?

Song Tianqing knew very well that he had never regarded the disciples of the martial arts school as his enemies. At most, they could only be regarded as his stepping stones!

The position of the young master of the Song family, and even the head of the family, was what he had always wanted.

"What a coincidence, I have never regarded you as an opponent.

You can be confident as a person, but you can't be arrogant. The outcome will be decided tomorrow. "

Han Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Tianqing here, so he turned around and left.

Looking at Han Zheng's leaving figure, Zheng Zhishan lowered his head and said, "Young Master, please forgive me. This time, I made my own decision. I didn't expect Han Zheng to be so disrespectful."

Song Tianqing squinted his eyes and said calmly: "It's okay, Uncle Zheng, since Han Zheng doesn't know how to praise, then don't blame me for being cruel tomorrow!

I have never regarded these disciples in the martial arts gym as opponents. You don't think I can't beat them, do you? "

"Of course I trust the young master, but in a few days the master of the family will assess all the young disciples of the Song family. The old slave is worried that young master, you will waste your energy or get injured in the martial arts competition, which will be disadvantageous in the family assessment."

"Uncle Zheng, don't worry, you won't waste much energy against a martial arts disciple who comes from a commoner background.

Moreover, the White Ape Arm Fist is no longer a necessity for me now, it is just the icing on the cake at most.

I have contacted the outer deacon of the Cangshan Sword Sect, and the other party has agreed to help me enter the Cangshan Sword Sect.

If there is no accident, the next time the Cangshan Sword Sect's transfer elder comes to Heishi County, not only will he accept Lin Qing into the sect, he will also take me with him.

I don’t know how much effort and financial resources Lin Qing’s father, Master Lin, spent to get such an opportunity, but now he’s not making a wedding dress for me? "

When Song Tianqing said this, he couldn't help showing a proud smile.

Top sects like the Cangshan Sword Sect go out every year to recruit talented disciples into the sect, but they only go to the big state capital and rarely come to small places like Heishi County.

Chief Secretary Lin spent a lot of money to contact the outer deacon of Cangshan Sword Sect to come to Heishi County.

Song Tianqing accurately seized this opportunity, directly relied on a lot of gold and silver jewelry to open the way, and easily made the other party agree to accept him into the Cangshan Sword Sect.

Although Cangshan Sword Sect is a top sect, its disciples have outstanding cultivation.

However, these outer sect deacons are usually held by disciples who are slightly older and whose practice has been stagnant for a long time.

Their realm in martial arts has reached its limit, so they naturally choose to pursue all kinds of mundane wealth. Song Tianqing is of course invincible if he relies on money to open the way.

However, the premise is that your talent and bones are also acceptable, otherwise the other party will not dare to take the initiative to accept you into the Cangshan Sword Sect.

Otherwise, if you can't pass the test of the elders who pass on the skills, the outer door deacons will also be punished, and they dare to bring any cats and dogs into the sect.

Zheng Zhishan was overjoyed when he heard this: "Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master!

As long as you enter the Cangshan Sword Sect, who in the younger generation of the Song family is qualified to compete with you?

Even if the head of the family doesn't like you, he still has to pinch his nose and give you the position of heir!"

"I don't just want the position of heir!"

Song Tianqing's eyes showed a hint of coldness: "I want to get back everything I lost over the years!"

Han Zheng didn't know at this time that he had been regarded as a stepping stone on his way forward by Song Tianqing, and he was clearly arranged.

After returning home, Han Zheng opened the Taotie furnace and checked. He still had 30 points of satiety left.

This was what Han Zheng had deliberately left for a temporary breakthrough.

After hesitating for a while, Han Zheng still did not use these 30 points of satiety.

30 points is not much, not too little, it can make Han Zheng stronger, but it will not make him make a leap forward.

And now Han Zheng can only improve his proficiency in the Dragon Elephant Prajna and the Vajra Demon Seal.

For these two skills, he can only use the power increase brought by the Dragon Elephant Prajna at most, and he does not want to expose the others to outsiders.

So consuming satiety will not improve much except opening more acupoints and increasing some strength.

It is better to keep this satiety for emergency use.

After deciding, Han Zheng took out the Blood Evil Knife Technique and studied it.

Although weapons cannot be used in tomorrow's competition, knowing one more martial art will give him one more trump card.

Weapons are extensions of the body.

If you don't have a sword in your hand, you can put your fingers together to make a sword.

If you don't have a knife in your hand, you can also turn your palm into a knife.

Li Jingzhong said that the power of this bloody sword technique is between acquired and innate, and the only flaw is that you have to worry about the evil spirit entering the body and affecting your state of mind.

Han Zheng finished reading the entire book of sword techniques, and he really felt the evilness of this sword technique.

The sword force of this bloody sword technique is ruthless and outstanding, only attacking but not defending, which can be said to be extremely extreme.

And its trick is not to mobilize the power of the meridians, but to induce the evil spirit in the body to attach to the sword force to increase the power.

Evil spirit is not internal force, it can't be seen or touched, it can only be felt.

The method of condensing evil spirit is very simple, just kill people.

However, some people can condense evil spirit by killing one person, while some people may not be able to condense evil spirit by killing ten people.

What if you can't condense evil spirit all the time?

The sword technique is very clear, just keep killing!

Even if you are a compassionate monk, if you continue to kill like this, you will become a killer Buddha with evil spirits.

Han Zheng calmed down and sensed the evil spirits in his body according to the description of the Blood Evil Sword Technique.

I don’t know if Han Zheng is born to fight for life and death. So far, he has only killed Wang Xiong and a pig demon. He could sense the evil spirits in his body in an instant.

Cold and cold, extremely violent.

Before learning the Blood Evil Sword Technique, Han Zheng would only subconsciously induce this evil spirit when he was angry, just like when he scolded Zheng Zhishan before.

But now Han Zheng can actively condense this evil spirit to fight against the enemy.

For one night, Han Zheng did not practice the sword technique too much, but practiced how to condense the evil spirit.

The Blood Evil Sword Technique, the sword technique is secondary, and the method of condensing the evil spirit is the most important.

He practiced until midnight, and Han Zheng began to run the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong while falling asleep.

The next morning, Han Zheng came to the martial arts hall eating two buns, and immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples.

Before, Han Zheng was only a little famous in the martial arts hall, about the same as Chen Zhao.

Until today, everyone discovered that Han Zheng, who had always been very low-key and silent, might be the strongest among their disciples.

Chen Zhao, who was vomiting blood by Song Tianqing yesterday, also came to the martial arts hall today, but his face still looked a little pale.

He walked in front of Han Zheng and whispered: "Brother Han, be careful of Song Tianqing, he must have learned other martial arts outside like Guo Mingyuan!

It's just that I'm not strong enough to force his real trump card out.

He has a very fast speed and his moves are extremely fierce. It is absolutely different from the open and close of the Vajra Fist to suppress people. It should be another way of martial arts.

However, Song Tianqing is indeed a man of extraordinary talent. He can actually combine these two completely different styles of martial arts so that outsiders can't see anything wrong."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Han Zheng thanked him.

He also saw the fight yesterday, but after all, it was not a real fight with Song Tianqing, so he could not know some details better than Chen Zhao.

These can be said to be the experience Chen Zhao summed up from failure, which is very useful to Han Zheng.

Staring at Han Zheng, Chen Zhao said: "My parents' biggest wish before they died was to see me succeed, so when I was practicing in the martial arts hall before, I regarded all of you as opponents.

It's a pity that I didn't live up to my expectations and lost miserably.

But compared to Song Tianqing, I hope that you will get the White Ape Tongbi Fist."

After speaking, Chen Zhao turned and left.

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