Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 119 Happy meeting, parting

Looking at the figure busy in the medicine hall, Jiang Ming could vaguely see the cheerfulness of that year.

It's just that more than twenty years have passed, and the old man has gone through a lot of vicissitudes, his face is still handsome, but there are more crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

Years, the greatest and cruelest existence...

Jiang Ming looked at the figure leisurely, and walked away slowly.

After a while, he reappeared outside the medicine hall again, but this time, he showed his real face, only slightly aged.

Jiang Ming walked in slowly, and the waiters at the side were still greeting him warmly, until the figure in the medicine hall turned around and saw Jiang Ming.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the two of them, seeming to coat them with a layer of golden light...

Well, it's all an illusion, it's just two old guys who are over fifty years old, and the people next to them can't help but glance up and down when they pass by, as if they are disgusted by blocking the way...

Jiang Ming looked at the surprised man in front of him, and grinned: "Little girl, long time no see!"

"You..." Zhou Wenxiu stared at Jiang Ming with a face full of shock: "Where have you been for decades? I thought you died outside..."

While talking, Zhou Wenxiu's eyes were also a little red, she jumped up recklessly, threw herself on Jiang Ming and gave him a big hug.

Surroundings, the guys in the pharmacy were shocked. Although their boss was careless, he had never seen such a behavior towards anyone.

Jiang Ming didn't bother to explain, he lifted Zhou Wenxiu off his body and walked to the backyard together.

"I haven't seen you for decades, and the little girl can be independent!" Jiang Ming sat on the stone bench, looked at the medicine hall which occupies a large area, and said with a smile.

Today, Dayun City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and it is really beyond the reach of ordinary people to obtain such a large area.

"Hmph, my twenty years have not been in vain. I joined the Feiyun army. I started as a little female doctor who was disliked by others, and became the most outstanding doctor in the army all the way. The position is not low. This is Master Fang. Personally grant me the site..."

Holding Jiang Ming's arm, Zhou Wenxiu seemed to become that cheerful girl again in front of Jiang Ming, proudly telling about her own achievements, and talking about her experiences over the years...

Jiang Ming listened quietly, until Zhou Wenxiu's mouth was dry and she stopped talking, then he rubbed her head and gave her a thumbs up sincerely:

"It's really amazing!"

This kind of experience, in the previous world, is a really big heroine, and it is not the kind that a man hugs when she falls...

Jiang Ming glimpsed the faintly visible calluses on her weather-beaten hands again: "Twenty years, it's not easy."

Zhou Wenxiu's eyes turned red again, but she suppressed the tears in her eyes, and said stubbornly: "I am the most powerful Zhou Wenxiu, no difficulty can stop me!"

Jiang Ming laughed.

"But sometimes, smelling the smell of blood, lying on those wilderness grounds, looking at the stars in the sky, I always think of Ping'an County, Miss Qing, Grandpa, Sister Qingqing and Tian An'an, no... I don't want Tian An An, that little devil..."

Zhou Wenxiu murmured, and began to ramble again, and then talked about what he had seen and heard over the years, and the new friends he knew...

Jiang Ming listened carefully, showing a gentle smile. It could be seen that although Zhou Wenxiu's past twenty years had not been easy, she seemed to be very happy.

Sure enough, it was the Zhou Wenxiu he knew, who was outstanding everywhere...

"By the way, Master Fang often mentions you..." Zhou Wenxiu suddenly said, "Do you want to go find him?"

Jiang Ming was stunned, and recalled in his mind that gentle boy who only read sage books, but later learned martial arts, and finally followed Liehuzhuang to join the Feiyun army by mistake. Twenty years later... he became Marquis Wu of Cloud Kingdom.

Minister Wei Yan, Marquis Fang Lie... the two pillars of Yun Kingdom, although they are both under 50 years old, they have made great military exploits and are the right arm of the emperor!

"I don't know if this kid has realized his dream in the current situation..."

...

Three days later, Wuhou Mansion.

"Jiang Ming!"

The moment Fang Lie saw Jiang Ming, he immediately rushed up and gave him a bear hug.

Jiang Ming looked around. Peng Lu, Wang Dong... are all old friends from Liehu Village back then, and they gathered together today.

Guan Feng is also there, but now he is a general under Fang Lie's command, but at today's gathering, who would dare to let him be in the lower position.

"Off the headhunter, long time no see!"

Jiang Ming and Guan Feng looked at each other and smiled, without saying anything.

That night, everyone was drunk and yelled about the funny things they had done in Liehu Manor, such as when Lord Fang Hou hunted the tiger for the first time, he almost chopped the tiger into minced meat...

But in the past, no one dared to talk about the embarrassment of Lord Fang Hou, and no one dared to hook up with Fang Lie when drinking.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Ming got away from the crowd who were still drinking together, and walked to Fang Lie's side. He was the only one here, sipping spirits.

"It's very cold at the top, isn't it?"

Jiang Ming glanced at this old friend, the youthfulness and gentleness of the past disappeared, replaced by a chill and sternness, only when occasionally laughing with the old friend, there was a trace of gentleness.

"How about it, has the ideal come true?"

Fang Lie was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he took a big gulp of wine silently, and sighed softly: "Where can I see any ideals?"

"Thinking back now, I realize...from the moment I joined the Feiyun Army, I was just a wheel pushed forward by history. I couldn't see the way forward, and I didn't know Going where to roll, I don't know whether the front is a plain or a cliff, whether it will fly into the sky or fall to pieces..."

"Every decision I make will affect the fate of countless people. When someone gets better, someone must get worse, but they are all the meritorious service of the Feiyun Army..."

"So now I seem to be in a high position, but in fact I can't decide anything..."

Fang Lie couldn't speak any more, and took another sip of wine.

"That's why ideals are difficult. If we can roll around and live, that's pretty good!" Jiang Ming smiled.

"By the way... Wei Yan has been asking about you intentionally or unconsciously!" Fang Lie said suddenly when the night wind blew, and he seemed to wake up a little bit.

When Wei Yan was mentioned, Fang Lie's eyes were also a bit stern. Obviously, the relationship between the two pillars of the country was not as pleasant as the outside world imagined.

When Ningzhou Chengguan Peak was besieged back then, Fang Lie almost killed Wei Yan's door...

"Inquire about me?" Jiang Ming was a little stunned, remembering the young man who had no plans to see in Yunmeng Mountain back then.

"It should be a little suspicious..."

It was not surprising that Jiang Ming whispered in his heart.

After all, he is not a god. Even with transformation art, he cannot completely hide his own traces. If someone pays attention, he can find some clues.

The most obvious deed is that Martial Dao Master Zhang Shan rushed to Ningzhou City, rescued Guan Feng from a desperate situation, and boarded the Great Master, obviously a person who has a close relationship with Guan Feng.

When the Feiyun army was still called Feiyun Fort, they had been in Dayun Mansion all year round. Naturally, they had already heard the name of Zhangshan. After investigating the scope of activities of this mountain, Dayun City and Pingan Town were the most active...

Back then, there were not many practitioners who came out of Ping'an Town... Jiang Ming was one of them, and he went to Liehu Zhuang to learn martial arts, so it was reasonable to rescue Guan Feng.

"However, with these fragmentary clues, he can guess that there is something on my head... It's just that I don't know what to do with me. Is it simply to win over a Great Master, or does it have some other purpose..."

"But it doesn't matter anymore. With my strength now, even if Zhang Shan's identity is exposed, it won't have any effect on me..."

With this in mind, Jiang Ming smiled: "You don't need to worry about this matter, if he can find me, then he will come."

Fang Lie frowned, hesitated for a long time before hesitatingly asked: "Is that Zhangshan... related to you?"

Jiang Ming laughed: "You already have the answer in your heart, do you need to ask more?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Lie looked at Jiang Ming in shock even though he had already guessed.

"Compared to you, what is my Marquis Wu?" Fang Lie shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Ming looked at him with a smile: "What, you have a new ideal?"

Fang Lie looked up to the sky and looked at the stars in the sky: "Of course there are. No matter what your status or age, no one can live without ideals. It's a pity that I am completely trapped and can no longer pursue those things... "

The starlight was reflected in his eyes, and it looked a little crystal... A little girl carved in pink and jade ran over from afar, calling on Grandpa to drink less, which caused many men in Liehuzhuang to burst into laughter.

Fang Lie lowered his head, the stars in his eyes disappeared, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he hugged the little girl.

"this is mine……"

Fang Lie looked back, only to find that the old friend who was drinking by his side just now had disappeared.

Fang Lie looked up subconsciously, and saw a figure above a certain attic in the distance that seemed to be nodding to him, turned around and jumped, then disappeared into the moonlight...

"Ideal..."

Fang Lie waved his hand towards the figure that was no longer visible, his temple hair was beginning to show gray...

...

Three days later, Jiang Ming and Zhou Wenxiu returned to Ping'an County to meet the aging A Fei, Li Qingqing and others.

The old people in Ping'an County, not even Practitioners, are aging faster than Zhou Wenxiu and Fang Lie. Today's A Fei even looks a bit like the old Jiangtou back then, with gray hair at the temples and out of shape...

"Wait until I come back, I'm afraid it's true that things are different!"

In the twilight of the morning, Jiang Ming took one last look at the words "Xiu Ming Medicine Hall", smiled and turned to leave...

...

Half a month later!

On a commercial road, a caravan is slowly moving forward. This is a newly opened commercial road between Yunguo and Jingguo in the south, and it has been quite lively in the past few years.

Among the caravan, in the only carriage, Jiang Ming disguised himself as a slightly fat old man, like a rich businessman, the old god was sitting there, and there were many books beside him, all of which were records related to the scene. Information related to the remains of the immortal cultivators of the country.

"It should really be a cultivator, but after death, the body was chopped up by several Martial Dao masters... It shows that the body of a cultivator does not seem to be much stronger than a Practitioner."

Jiang Ming nodded: "As I guessed, even immortal cultivators have a limited lifespan, and they focus more on Qi Refining Foundation Establishment rather than spending time and energy on the physical body... This is understandable, After all, for ordinary cultivators, Qi Refining is the real path to immortality."

"Before, I thought about stealing a piece of corpse for research...but now I have a new goal!"

Jiang Ming stared at the book in his hand, which recorded a strange person who suddenly appeared in recent years on a pier by the river, hundreds of miles away from the small mountain village where the corpse appeared.

His body is thin and his Blood Qi is not strong, but his strength is surprisingly great. He can carry several bags of food and earn money by working at the docks, but he is very low-key on weekdays and hardly contacts with people...

"The time of appearance also coincides with the time when the corpse appeared, but it was more than half a month later..."

At that time, Jiang Ming suspected that the appearance of that corpse was caused by the struggle of immortal cultivators in this world.

Later, the forces of the unknown people surveyed the mountain forest, and there were indeed traces of fighting and destruction, indicating that besides the dead body, there was another immortal cultivator who had escaped...

"I'm 80% sure that that strange person is another immortal cultivator..."

Jiang Ming pondered, as for the strange man showing many flaws, such as extraordinary strength, sudden appearance, coincidence of timing, etc., Jiang Ming was not surprised.

In the eyes of ordinary people, immortals are omnipotent, but those cultivators are also trained by ordinary people. After working hard all day long, the experience of walking the Rivers and Lakes may not be as good as ordinary Practitioners...

"Maybe, carrying a big bag in a low-key way is already hiding his identity for that immortal cultivator!"

Jiang Ming smiled, looking forward to this trip even more...

After another half a month, the wobbling caravan finally arrived at its destination.

Jingguo, Heyuan Mansion.

It was a prefectural city built on the verge of a canal and prospered because of it.

"My lord, farewell!"

The real leader of the caravan secretly cupped hands to Jiang Ming and led the team away.

The tentacles of the unknown person have already penetrated into every corner of Heyuan Mansion. The leader doesn't know who this lord is, but only knows that it is a high-level existence that he cannot touch...

Jiang Ming stood on a tea house in the city, looking at the canal in the distance and the busy scene faintly visible by the river.

"You don't need to be in a hurry to get in touch first, but settle down here first before talking..."

Jiang Ming said to himself, he still didn't know where the other party came from, if he rashly exposed his identity as a cultivator, it would inevitably arouse vigilance and vigilance, and it would be difficult to come up with any effective information.

"At the very least, I have to practice the first sealing formula of the Forbidden Spirit Seal, which can seal my Spiritual Qi breath, before I can contact him..."

Jiang Ming's eyes are calm. There are still decades before the birth of the Medicine King. He can cultivate slowly and make arrangements slowly... The most important thing is time.

In the next few days, he bought some houses and shops with gold and silver, and hid himself under layers of identities. With the help of members of the unknown, he created a perfect fake identity...

(end of this chapter)