"Oh... have something to discuss with me?"
After the retreat was over, Jiang Zirou was a little surprised to see Nangong Xiaobai and hear the news.
In most cases, people like Jiang Cheng, Ling Xiao, and Jiang Longxiang would not take the initiative to bother Jiang Zirou when they were idle.
After all, for any monk, the time to practice seriously is very precious.
The more profound the cultivation base, the more so it is.
But if this sentence is reversed, it also shows that since this matter is qualified enough to be placed in front of Jiang Zirou, it is obviously important in a certain sense.
"Well, that's fine."
Jiang Zirou smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch the Xieyan running around behind him, and stuffed it into the Qiankun cauldron.
"I happened to go to their place to have a look, and I should take it easy..."
Open the window, the autumn wind blows.
Jiang Zirou felt much better, and seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.
"That's right." She turned around, looked at the little apprentice in front of her, and asked again: "How is Su Li's situation, is he still sleeping?"
"Uh-huh!"
Even in late autumn, Nangong Xiaobai was wearing a plain white dress without any extra color decoration.
She nodded obediently like a chick pecking at rice, "Sister Suli is still sleeping, and the time to wake up is getting less and less, and her breath is getting deeper and deeper."
"It's a good thing..."
Putting down a big stone in his heart, he took a look at Nangong Xiaobai.
His eyes lit up, Jiang Zirou said:
"Your progress in cultivation is pretty good. You have been practicing Taixu Huashen Chapter, which focuses on spiritual thoughts, and with your talent in spiritual thoughts, you can now try to practice Yuanshen Dao Sword. If you succeed in cultivation, more or less, If you encounter problems, you can also help your brothers."
"Really?"
Nangong Xiaobai jumped up and down, her thin skirt lifted like an iris.
Two white and tender legs like jade were exposed.
Although seemingly innocent, harmless to humans and animals. But what can't be forgotten is that Nangong Xiaobai himself was born as a killer in the Nangong family.
She is also eager to fight and sharpens herself in constant fighting.
Instead of staying in the palace, become a flower growing in the greenhouse.
So, hearing Jiang Zirou say this, Nangong Xiaobai looked very happy.
"Well, of course I won't lie to you." Jiang Zirou smiled, then stretched out his hand, golden ripples bloomed on his fingertips, exuding a mysterious aura.
Point on Nangong Xiaobai's eyebrows.
The girl froze for a moment, then let out a soft cry.
"Yuan Shen Dao Sword has been taught to you, do your best, if it doesn't work, don't force yourself too much."
Although he is very confident in Nangong Xiaobai's talent.
But as a master, what should be said still needs to be clearly stated.
"Yeah!" Nangong Xiaobai nodded, indicating that he understood, it was rare to see a trace of excitement on her face, and it was obvious that she couldn't wait to start practicing.
"Really, one by one."
Jiang Zirou smiled, and shook his head helplessly, "Then I'll go there first, and I won't disturb your cultivation."
…
The meeting started in a secret room in the palace.
The lights are flickering, the carvings are carved with silver, and the decoration is unique, with a unique aesthetic feeling.
The time is almost around Hai hour, which is roughly equivalent to eight or nine o'clock in the past.
The bright moon is bright and shining, sprinkled with patches of silver light.
Not many people are eligible to attend this meeting.
in the room.
Jiang Zirou sat on the wide main seat, Jiang Longxiang sat cross-legged on the blanket on the left, and Jiang Cheng sat on the right.
Ling Xiao is not in the imperial city, he just received the news.
Now I am on my way here on horseback, and it will probably take a while to come back.
At first, she sat upright, nodding her head and puffing her chest out, assuming the air of a princess of a great country, but after waiting for a while, Jiang Zirou lost her temper.
The curvaceous waist leaned softly on the seat behind, and the two slender thighs overlapped together.
Reach out and wave.
He brought a pair of teacups from the table, opened the lid, and took a sip.
With the movement of drinking tea, his bright eyes and kind eyes glanced lightly at the surroundings, and saw that Jiang Longxiang and Jiang Cheng were looking at their noses and hearts, and they didn't notice him.
She immediately felt relieved, and a smile appeared between her picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Continue crooked half leaning on the wide bench.
"Shua!"
Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew.
The doors and windows were pushed open, and a figure in a black windbreaker and hood appeared in everyone's sight.
"Sorry...it's a little late."
Ling Xiao unbuttoned the windbreaker on his body and hung it on the hanger at the side of the door, while speaking in a low voice.
Jiang Zirou frowned.
Putting down her Erlang legs and sitting upright unconsciously, she smelled a trace of blood in the air.
"Have you run into trouble on the way?"
Jiang Cheng was also keenly aware of the abnormality, and asked sideways.
"I met two monsters, and their strength is not bad. The most important thing is that they appear near the capital, which is a bit dangerous."
Ling Xiao said calmly, he pulled up a futon and sat cross-legged directly opposite Jiang Zirou.
"How come there are monsters near the imperial city?"
Jiang Zirou couldn't help frowning: "Normally speaking, I shouldn't. In order to solve this matter, I even went to the Demon Realm."
"Maybe it didn't come out of the devil's lair in the capital."
Jiang Longxiang spoke, and the whole secret room was buzzing and trembling with a loud voice.
Even with the Bone Shrinking Technique, Jiang Longxiang was a full three meters tall, with dark red markings all over his body.
Sitting there cross-legged, the breath in his body was like a volcano ready to erupt at any time.
"I am practicing in the imperial palace, and I also have the purest royal blood flowing through my body. If something really happens in the imperial tomb, I can't hide it from me."
"That should have come from somewhere else..."
Jiang Zirou breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the little city lord of the demon world performed his task well.
Well, when the Tomb of the Demon God is opened and returns to the Demon Realm again, it is worth rewarding... Jiang Zirou thought in her heart that she still has a lot of things like Moyunguo in her hand.
And it's really not very useful.
"But that's not a good thing either."
Ling Xiao looked calm: "I don't know why, the monsters that appeared in Daxia recently have become more and more powerful. Today I even met a real demon in the semi-holy realm."
"That's why we invited you here this time, Master."
Jiang Cheng turned to look at Jiang Zirou with a sincere expression.
"Huh?" Jiang Zirou was a little confused: "What does this have to do with me?"
I'm an old salty fish... She complained in her heart, but didn't say it out.
"We hope to form an organization dedicated to suppressing demons. The leader happens to be Ling Xiao. As for the initial members, a group of elites can be selected from the Jinyiwei of the Imperial Army, and later members will be selected from various gangs to play the role of civil warriors. potential."
"Then what do you mean?" Jiang Zirou looked at Ling Xiao.
"If Master agrees, I'm naturally fine." Ling Xiao said lightly, with no joy or sadness on his face.
The atmosphere was silent for a while.
"Ah... ah..."
Outside the window, a few crows flitted through the air, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, swaying under the moonlight, like a demon caught by baring its teeth.
"Tuk-tuk..."
The slender and delicate knuckles tapped on the armrest of the bench, making rhythmic sounds.
The attention of Jiang Cheng, Jiang Longxiang, and Ling Xiao was attracted, and they looked at the girl in the main seat.
At some point, Jiang Zirou's eyes became serious.
There was a solemn and sacred atmosphere covering the whole person, which made people almost breathless.
"This matter... Does Jiang Heng know?"
She frowned, her eyes full of oppression, and she looked at Jiang Cheng beside her.
Although he didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the government and the opposition during this period of time, the purpose of Jiang Cheng's proposal was still too obvious.
Suppressing demons is just one of the goals.
Another more important purpose is to use this organization to completely unify the martial arts forces of Great Xia and bring them under their jurisdiction.
And at that time.
Jin Yiwei returned to Jiangcheng, and the Forbidden Army returned to Jiang Longxiang, plus this organization that was still in concept.
The warriors of Great Xia were almost divided up.
"I should say, fortunately, you didn't intend to hide this matter from me."
Her voice was low, her eyes were rarely serious, and she seemed a little angry.
Jiang Cheng couldn't help shivering, it was the first time he had seen such an expression on his master, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Of course my brother knows about this..."
It wasn't Jiang Cheng who spoke, the voice came from Jiang Longxiang.
He said in a deep voice: "My brother not only knows, but also took the initiative to reach out to promote this matter."
"Over the years, the ban on arms has been implemented, but at the very beginning, the implementation of the ban on arms was not effective, and it caused many backlashes. Until now, the situation has slowly improved."
Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief as the terrifying gaze moved away from him.
Wiping the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, he slowly asked back, "Master, do you know why?"
It turned out that they were not discussing the matter of losing their heads... Jiang Zirou restrained his breath and said lightly, "Why?"
"It's a very simple reason, but all warriors, regardless of their birth, are mostly rebellious and will not simply obey the imperial power."
Jiang Cheng sighed, and concluded: "Master, times have changed."
"In the past, wars focused on marching and deploying troops at every step, but in the current war, masters of the Grand Master realm emerge in endlessly. According to this development, it won't take long for the semi-sacred realm to be rare."
"By this time, two or three martial arts masters will be able to destroy an army of tens of thousands and capture a large city with a population of hundreds of thousands or even millions."
"How should we lead these extraordinary warriors?"
Jiang Zirou was thoughtful, and had a vague guess in his heart: "So..."
"The strong will only obey the stronger. Maybe it's because the gray fog wall is dissipating, maybe it's because of some other reasons, but it is undeniable that for the current warriors, practice has become easier and easier."
"And before the new era comes, we must have a new order that adapts to the era."
"As it happens, we now have the possibility to achieve all of this."
Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and explained:
"You are the royal family, and you are also the strongest in the origin world. You are now, and you will be in the future if there is no accident. As long as you exist, from top to bottom, above the realm of the great master, the strong restrain the weak, but not You can arbitrarily interfere with the ordinary order. The imperial power rules the people, and you rule the extraordinary."
"Extraordinary powerhouses above the level of Grand Masters come from the common people, enjoy all the conveniences provided by ordinary people, and at the same time are responsible for fighting demons and foreign enemies and providing a safe living environment for ordinary people. The two complement each other.
These ideas are also what we have learned from your books. "
"I see what you mean..."
Jiang Zirou nodded, and said softly:
"Such an idea is very optimistic, but it is indeed possible to realize it. I will support you in this matter, and I hope you will not disappoint me and Jiang Heng's expectations of you."
"Thank you, Master... I will definitely live up to your trust"
Jiang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and a little joy appeared on his face.
"Then let the master name the name of this organization..."
name
Since it is an organization responsible for suppressing demons, why not call it Taimo Ninja... No way! The name doesn't quite stem.
Jiang Zirou shook his head, getting these messy thoughts out of his head.
"How is Zhenmusic?"
"very good!"
Jiang Longxiang, Jiang Cheng, and Ling Xiao nodded one after another.
…
Arrived the next day.
Jiang Zirou got up early, washed her face and brushed her teeth, had breakfast, and came to the Sutra Pavilion, where she saw a stupid kid with a schoolbag and a round cap standing not far away.
"Aunt~Aunt~"
The stupid child screamed "Aww", leaned forward forty-five degrees, and rushed towards her with all his might.
Stupid little Douding... Jiang Zirou restrained her strength and gently stretched out her hand forward.
result.
"Crack!"
Xiao Douding jumped up and jumped over Jiang Zirou's arm.
"Boom!" With a sound, his head hit Jiang Zirou's chest in a daze.
Not to mention, it still hurts.
Jiang Zirou reached out in time to pick up Xiao Douding, who was staring and dizzy, and was about to lose his balance and fell to the ground, and put it down gently.
Jiang Yuqing turned around for a while shaking her head.
Then he crossed his hips and said with a smile on his face, "Auntie, am I amazing!?"
Awesome, your chest was almost flattened by you... Jiang Zirou raised his hand and gave Xiao Douding a brain-boom.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Douding covered his head, his big eyes were full of tears, and he blinked.
"Who passed on your martial arts?"
"Sister Su Li taught me..." Xiao Douding said loudly, "By the way, where is Sister Su Li? Is she still sleeping?"
"Um."
Jiang Zirou nodded, and put his hand on Xiaodouding's wrist.
"Using Dragon Elephant Prajna to build a foundation is also a good way."
Seeing her calm aura and strong body, she gradually felt relieved, but Jiang Zirou was slightly surprised by Xiao Douding's aptitude.
She is only this year, eight or nine years old, and wisps of aura have faintly appeared in her body.
It's time to step into the realm of Qi refining.
It's just... Jiang Zirou looked at Xiaodouding's round face and fleshy palms.
The first level of martial arts training is physical exercise. Under normal circumstances, at this stage, the body needs to be continuously polished, and at the same time, a large amount of food must be eaten every day to supplement nutrition.
Until the qi mechanism appears in the dantian of the lower abdomen and enters the realm of qi refining.
And even if you can successfully step into the realm of Qi refining in the future, the physical training will not stop.
This also led to the fact that for most low-level monks, regardless of men and women, their physiques were quite strong.
Jiang Yuqing is young and has a body that tends to gain weight easily.
If this continues, there will be a tendency to develop into a small tank in the future... Jiang Zirou thought worriedly.