Guarding the frontier at the beginning: I copied my talent

The ceremonial member Wailang is called Song Pin, and he is born strong.

Speak in a low tone and act in a straightforward manner.

At this time, he was explaining to Shen Ming the number of rites of the face saint.

Serious red tape.

Shen Ming tried to concentrate and barely memorized.

"Shen Gongzi, if the Holy Lord is free in the near future, it will be reported to you, you must not go out these days, just stay in this courtyard to rest. lest I wait for you not to find you, and it will be difficult for the Holy One to explain. "

Song Pin's attitude is very official, just like him, impartial, lukewarm.

"In addition, the Holy Rites I just told you are all written in this booklet, you have to take a look at it when you are free, and don't lose your honor in front of the Holy One."

"If you have a booklet, don't you give it to me earlier..."Shen Ming scolded and put down the notes he had made.

After Song Pin left, Shen Ming took Man'er and took a stroll.

It is worthy of being a royal garden, and although it is only a palace annex for receiving dignitaries, it is also exquisite.

The pavilions are handsome, and the water pavilion is quiet;

The plants and trees are rich and beautiful, and they have their own charm; The garden flowers are blooming and prosperous, and the style is unique.

In the meantime, the pattern is staggered, and the rules are secretly combined; There are rockeries and strange rocks, which exude mist from them, and they do not look like the world.

This kind of style is not comparable to Han Zhuangshi's manor outside the city.

It is impossible to go out now, if the Daxin Emperor wants to see himself, he will see him immediately, and there is no delay.

Shen Ming's current state is under house arrest.

simply took advantage of the free time to teach Man'er to read.

More time is still spent on cultivation, in this world, strength is the last word.

With a roar in the body, more breath formed a vortex, which gradually liquefied under high-speed operation, and was driven by Shen Ming according to the method on the Jin Diagram, traveling around the whole body, and gradually absorbed by the body.

[Soldier Body] has now reached the third stage of the power level cultivation, and it has not even been a month since the last promotion.

The rest of the people practice martial arts, pay attention to water grinding work, practice hard every day, and only seek to advance.

Relying on the accumulation of years and months, there are achievements.

And Shen Ming has the talent of [Immovable Ming King Body], and he has practiced the body refining method, which is really a thousand miles a day.

He slowly consolidated his cultivation, stood up, and took out the [Blood Que] from the Peak Dragon's Arm Armor.

After thinking for a moment, he didn't take an arrow, just pulled slowly.

Although it is still a bit laborious, it is a lot easier than before!

This [Immovable Ming King Body] has greatly increased the power of the body refining technique, and Shen Ming is carrying the [Soldier Body Battle], and under his bonus, he is afraid that it will increase exponentially.

It's a pity that the base is still too small, and counting the increase, there is still a big gap with the skill level martial artists.

The big realm is crossed, and Shen Ming can't rely on talent to cross it for the time being.

"According to what Han Lao said, at least a skill-level martial artist can use it, and now for me, it is indeed barely used."

"If my [Soldier Body] cultivation reaches the fifth or sixth stage of the powerful stage, this [Blood Que] giant bow will be used again, it should be like a finger, and when I encounter a skilled martial artist again, I will also have the power to fight."

With that in mind, he put away his bow and went back to his room.

Recently, the weather has become cooler, and Man'er deliberately built a fire in his room to keep him warm.

A few days ago, Jiang Laohan came to the other courtyard, looked for Shen Ming once, and brought a message.

Before Shen Ming entered Beijing, Shen Yuan ran away with his relatives and family, leaving the main house in the capital alone with a group of slaves.

At present, many business dealings in the clan have been paralyzed due to the lack of principals.

When Shen Mingchu heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, and then felt that it was reasonable.

Jiang Laohan promised to help him overturn the case before, but there were constant troubles at that time, one after another, and the matter was accepted.

Now that he has made great achievements and returned to the capital to face the saint, the past grievances will be settled, and he can give an explanation to his predecessor.

Unless his second uncle is a fool, it is impossible not to run away when he gets the news.

It all makes sense.

"But I returned from the secondary space, and I didn't stop for long, and immediately rushed back to the capital, although the scale of the Shen family firm is not small, but it is only a non-governmental organization, how can I know the news of my meritorious return to Beijing?"

"And this news is still very timely, they fled before I entered Beijing!"

Shen Ming secretly analyzed, he had no clue for a while, there was too little useful information in his hands.

After all, Jiang Laohan is only a protector, and his level in the Zhenlong Division is not high, and the information he can get seems to be limited.

The former master of this body is also a nerd, and he doesn't read very well.

Searching for previous memories is also unfounded.

and the tattoo on his back, which is exactly the same as the rune on the altar in the secondary space, which is really weird.

Shen Ming was already alone in the room, and with the help of the reflection of the copper mirror, the comparison confirmed.

Instead of asking someone else to check it out, so as not to get into trouble.

In the midst of his thoughts, Shen Ming remembered something, and immediately took out something from the Feng Yan arm armor, which was an open letterhead.

It was in the village of Beituo that after promoting the hunter's talent to green, he found that someone was following him.

Get rid of the Celestial Killer and get the letterhead.

Shen Ming opened it and looked at it carefully.

"At the beginning, the Heavenly Killing Society received my second uncle's bounty and wanted to wait for an opportunity to kill me. But he inexplicably changed the mission, turning the assassination into a tracking. "

It's... And why?

Shen Ming didn't think much about it at the time, but now combined with the existing information analysis, he only feels complicated and indistinguishable.

"My second uncle, could it be that he has a lot to do with the Heavenly Killing Society, and the news that I am about to return to Beijing is also known through the Heavenly Killing Society?"

Thinking of this, Shen Ming felt that the possibility was extremely high.

Later, he deliberately collected some information about the Heavenly Killing Society, and although it was only scratching the surface, he also knew that it was a reputable killer organization.

I took the task, but I changed it halfway, which is too weird.

Shen Ming didn't believe that his second uncle had found out on his conscience halfway and canceled the task of chasing and killing him.

"Unless, it is the Heavenly Killer who will find out that I am more valuable and valuable alive, and I will change the principle of the past and change the mission from assassination to tracking!"

"Or..."Shen

Ming sighed.

"Or, they found out the identity of Jiang Lao at that time and knew that there were people from the Zhenlong Division hiding around me."

Jiang Laohan told Shen Ming at that time that he had come to the north to track down the treasonous spies of the enemy.

But later, through Shen Ming's analysis, the spies in the north seemed to be secretive, but in fact, all the movements had already been controlled by the Zhenlong Division, and even used.

And Jiang Laohan was a member of the Zhenlong Division in the Xinsai Army when he first arrived in the north.

"I seem to have a secret hidden in me, the Zhenlong Division knows, the Heavenly Killing Society also knows, and my second uncle may also know."

"I'm the only one, I don't know..."

Shen Ming couldn't help but show a wry smile, and the sense of crisis in his heart became worse.

He hated the feeling of being at the mercy of many forces, involuntarily, like a puppet.

"I need to strengthen as soon as possible." Shen Ming's desire to become stronger was even greater.

"Maybe when I have the opportunity, I will also build up my own force, a secret force, to collect more information."

Shen Ming rubbed his temples, feeling bored staying in the house, and was about to get up and go out to breathe.

But I heard someone knocking on the door, and his voice was shrill and respectful:

"Shen Gongzi, there is an order from the saint, announce that you should get up immediately and go to the palace to meet you!"