Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 527 Why are you panicking with me!

  Hearing the news of Zhang Jing's arrival, Han Qianshu hurriedly came out of the retreat state to receive Zhang Jing.

  Looking at Zhang Jing in front of him, Han Qianshu's eyes were a little complicated.

  Like Monk Wangyou, he also watched Zhang Jing grow up slowly.

   Then gradually surpassed him.

   "Is it almost heaven?" Han Qianshu asked.

   Zhang Jing nodded without denying it.

   "During the time I was away, nothing happened to the second prince, right?"

"With me here, nothing can happen, and I don't know why, since you left, Wei Li has become a lot more honest, and the third prince is also very restrained." Han Qianshu briefly explained what happened after Zhang Jing left. Say it again.

  The second prince Li Xian's prestige rose greatly with the public support of Zhang Jing and Han Qianshu, and his power gradually became the number one among the princes.

  Afterwards, the news that Zhang Jing had killed Xiao Zhan, the patriarch of the Xiao family, spread to Shangjing, adding to Li Xian's momentum.

  The support of the great master of Jindan and the support of the power of heaven and man are not of the same nature.

  Before, there has never been a heavenly man who has ever supported the prince to win the heir.

  Although Zhang Jing has not been promoted to the realm of heaven and man, it is the same with the strength of heaven and man.

   Such existence support, even the emperor will carefully consider it.

  Therefore, the second prince Li Xian became the most popular candidate for the throne in one fell swoop.

  But what they didn't know was that Zhang Jing had just returned.

  Emperor Li Ye warned Zhang Jing that his favorite candidate for emperor was not the second prince Li Xian.

   And also promised his later position of power.

   Let Zhang Jing no longer support Li Xian's superior position.

   As for these, Li Xian does not know yet.

  He still thinks that he is the best candidate for the throne.

   Zhang Jing nodded and said nothing more.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing took out a long jade box.

   "What is this?" Han Qianshu asked.

   "Heavenly Soul Grass," Zhang Jing put the box in front of Han Qianshu and slowly opened it.

   "Heavenly Soul Grass?" Han Qianshu's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

  He naturally knows what the Sky Soul Grass is.

   It can have a great effect on condensing the prototype of the soul.

   It can be regarded as the kind of top-notch natural material and earthly treasure.

   Except in the hands of some top powers, they are almost extinct in the arena.

   "My lord is in a critical moment now, I believe this thing can help you."

  Han Qianshu frowned, and pushed the box in front of Zhang Jing,

   "Now you are about to condense the primordial spirit. This thing will have a greater effect on you. It doesn't matter who you are between us, as long as you can condense the primordial spirit."

   Zhang Jing's talent is better than him, and his talent is stronger than him.

  If the Heavenly Soul Grass is used by Zhang Jing, it will be more likely to condense into a primordial spirit.

  Zhang Jing showed a smile, "I have already condensed the Yuanshen, and I don't need this thing anymore. I got it for you in the secret realm of the palace."

  Han Qianshu took a light breath, and no longer declined.

  With Zhang Jing's personality, he would not lie to him. If he said it was condensed, it was condensed.

   "I've also heard of the secret realm in the imperial palace. It is said that it contains my Daqi's foundation for thousands of years, and there are countless geniuses and treasures."

   "Countless is not enough, but there are indeed a lot of geniuses and treasures inside. After you are promoted to heaven, His Majesty the Emperor will let you go in and choose three treasures. I just pay in advance."

   "I'll go in and have a look," Han Qianshu said with confidence in his eyes.

   On the road of martial arts, go forward bravely!

  This is Han Qianshu's belief, and it is also the driving force that supports him from an unknown innate master to the position of the four major commanders of the Zhenwu Division.

  Han Qianshu in his early years was unremarkable, just an ordinary pacifier.

   Later, he jumped up and became the commander directly, which is also the fundamental reason why Zhao Yutang has been at odds with him.

"I didn't expect that your trip to the southern border would yield such a large amount of goods. Not only did you reach the peak of Jindan, but you even got through the last step to heaven and man. Now you only need to practice step by step, and you will be able to Become the top figure in the rivers and lakes."

   "This kind of luck is beyond my envy," Han Qianshu shook his head.

   Zhang Jing chuckled lightly.

  He was able to get to this step so quickly, and the previous foreshadowing was indispensable.

  If he hadn't obtained the dark fruit in the ruins of the Supreme Demon Palace, if he hadn't transformed the true meaning of martial arts in the process of fighting against the ancestor of the Miao family Jindan.

  Will Zhang Jing still be so smooth?

   It's just that Zhang Jing has done all the early work, so he can go with the flow when refining the yin and yang power in the body of the White Lotus Saintess.

  If there is no previous foreshadowing, then even if Zhang Jing gets the power of yin and yang, he will not directly condense into the prototype of Yuanshen.

   It's just that Han Qianshu doesn't know about it.

   After handing over the Sky Soul Grass to Han Qianshu, Zhang Jing didn't bother too much.

   directly offered his farewell.

  Han Qianshu sent Zhang Jing to the door, stood still for a while, and then returned to the secret room for retreat.

   Zhang Jing's Sky Soul Grass made him a little impatient.

   Anyway, Zhang Jing was also his subordinate before.

  Han Qianshu can accept it on an equal footing, but if Zhang Jing surpasses him too much, he really can't face Zhang Jing.

  When seeing Zhang Jing, Han Qianshu always has the feeling that the waves behind the Lijiang River beat the waves ahead.

  The Lijiang River is a big river in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, not inferior to the Weihe River in the Western Chu Dynasty.

  After leaving Zhenwusi, Zhang Jing still did not return to Zhangfu.

   Instead, he went to the Second Prince's Mansion.

   I have to say that Mr. Zhang is indeed very busy, and he feels like he would never enter the house.

  Since the prestige of the second prince has increased greatly with the help of Zhang Jing, the second prince's mansion has gradually become lively.

  There is a saying in Lao Guo's comic dialogue-the poor stand on the cross street with ten steel forks, but they can't hook their relatives;

  When the second prince was down and down, why didn't he see so many high-ranking officials?

this is the truth.

   Zhang Jing glanced outside the main hall, but did not show up, but walked into a certain room in the prince's mansion with hidden breath.

  The second prince Li Xian, who was originally very low-key and cautious in his words and deeds, couldn't control himself under the admiration of everyone. Many people secretly inquired about Li Xian's preferences.

   Knowing how a petty official under him who is more favored now flattered him.

   They gave some of their beautiful concubines to Li Xian one after another.

  At first, Li Xian refused, but as more and more beautiful ladies came to him, he accepted them.

   After all, that prince can't stand such a test.

   When Zhang Jing came, it was already dark, so the banquet in the hall was withdrawn after a short wait.

  Although Li Xian did seem to be a little drifting, but after all, he knew the warmth and coldness of people since he was a child.

  Knowing that I have not been completely successful, I still hold on to some bottom lines.

   "Squeak"

   Li Xian, reeking of alcohol, opened the door of the room, took a deep breath, and lit the candle.

  The figure of Zhang Jing came into his eyes.

  Li Xian has some cultivation, but under Zhang Jing's concealment, he can't even notice that there are people in the room.

   I was taken aback and subconsciously wanted to exclaim.

   Zhang Jing waved his hand to seal Li Xian's mouth, and then gently closed the opened door.

   After a while, Li Xian, who saw Zhang Jing's appearance clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Jing took advantage of the situation to remove the means of confinement.

   "Brother Zhang Zhang, when did you come back?" Li Xian's eyes were full of joy.

   Zhang Jing was able to come back safe and sound, which made Li Xian very happy. He knew that his greatest help was this ordinary man in black in front of him.

  Without Zhang Jing's support, he is still the useless prince who eats and waits for death to save his life. How can he have the power he has today?

   "I just came back today," Zhang Jing said lightly.

   "Brother Zhang, when you were in danger, I was very worried, but I am not strong enough, so I can only pray for Brother Zhang here in Shangjing," Li Xian showed a touch of shame on his face.

   "Your Majesty, thank you for your concern."

   "It's all right now, Brother Zhang, if you return to Beijing with the power of heaven and man, the possibility of me being able to ascend the throne will be even greater," Li Xian's eyes flashed an unconcealable joy.

   With Zhang Jing around, he is indeed at ease.

   "Brother Zhang, I am with the help of Master Han" Li Xian began to tell what happened after Zhang Jing left, but Zhang Jing stopped him by raising his hand just as he opened his mouth.

   "I know all of this, Zhang just came from Mr. Han."

   Li Xian smiled awkwardly and said:

   "It's good that brother Zhang knows."

   "Brother Zhang, don't worry, after I ascend the throne, I will never forget your support," Li Xian said hastily.

   Li Xian couldn't imagine what would happen if he lost Zhang Jing's support.

   There is a high probability that it will return to its original shape.

  So in front of Zhang Jing, he never said the word "solitary", and always called himself "I."

   "Throne. Your Highness is too happy," Zhang Jing shook his head.

   "Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this? Am I not the one who is most likely to ascend to the throne among the princes?" Li Xian was a little puzzled.

   "On the bright side, His Highness is indeed the most hopeful, but you have to know, Your Highness, that the final decision is in His Majesty's hands," Zhang Jing tapped his finger on the table lightly.

   "Zhang, Brother Zhang, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it," Li Xian heard something was wrong.

   "When Zhang first came to Beijing, he went to the palace to meet His Majesty. His Majesty said something about the new emperor. Your Highness, he is already out."

  Zhang Jing looked directly at Li Xian.

   "What, this." Li Xian's face was full of panic, and his face suddenly turned pale.

   "For, why?"

   "I don't know about this either. From His Majesty's point of view, the candidate for the new emperor should be between the third prince and the fourth prince."

   Li Xian suddenly fell from heaven to hell, his lips trembling.

   "It must be because of my background, the old man never regarded me as his son," Li Xian suddenly snorted, with hatred in his eyes.

"boom!"

   After shouting, Li Xian couldn't sit still and fell to the ground, his eyes full of despair.

   Zhang Jing looked directly at the panicked Li Xian, moved slightly closer, and said lightly:

   "With me here, why are you panicking?"

  (end of this chapter)