I did not go out to seek justice. After many rounds of attacks, I am no longer the ignorant boy I used to be. The truth told by the weak is meaningless.

Even if I was one of the Jinyiwei who participated in the war, few people would believe me, as the Jinyiwei general flag-captain, whose cultivation level appeared to be only the first level of marrow cleansing and blood exchange.

Moreover, as one of the two people who basically survived the whole incident, I became the deputy captain of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Of course, the level went up, but I basically didn't take care of too many things.

After all, I have become a one-armed hero. Yang Guo can still become a divine hero after losing his arm, but in the eyes of most people, Zhang Mingtutu, the general flag of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, has no identity or background, and no top-notch magical skills inheritance. After losing an arm, his martial arts inheritance is basically broken.

More colleagues and related people have been indirectly introducing me to the children of relevant noble families or wealthy businessmen.

It seems that I should focus more on teaching future generations in the second half of my life.

Ruihai felt very sorry and even heartbroken, but his attitude towards me did not change much from beginning to end, and he even encouraged me many times.

"Your talent lies not in martial arts, but in governing the world. If you wish, I can recommend you to the Academy of Literature, where you can retake the exam to obtain a degree..."

Even so, Ruihai actually knew the hidden story behind it and still felt a little uncomfortable.

In ancient times, officials were basically required to have regular facial features and a handsome appearance. In simple terms, they had to be good-looking.

Rumor has it that Zhong Kui died of shame by hitting his head against a pillar because of his ugly appearance and because he was not taken seriously when he was on TV, even though he had extraordinary literary talent.

Prime Minister Liu Luoguo was in the same situation. It was said that he was very ugly, with a crooked nose, slanted eyes and a hunchback. Normally, it would be difficult for him to take on important responsibilities.

The ancient officialdom was quite particular about this aspect.

I have a pretty face and am decent looking, but because I am missing my right arm I am disabled, so it is difficult for me to have a high position in the officialdom.

I don't really care.

Surprises and accidents in life often come very suddenly. My experience seems quite tragic and miserable to many of my colleagues in officialdom and Jinyiwei, but in the context of my original life, it is already extremely glorious.

In their original life, any minor official could make things difficult for the Zhang family, and a county magistrate could destroy the entire Zhang family, leaving them with no way to escape death or heaven.

But now, with my position as a deputy centurion, I am no worse than the county magistrate of Jianyi just from the perspective of position.

As long as I am alive, the entire Zhang family will basically not be subject to a lot of unfair competition.

If compared with the lives of ordinary people in this era, my life is even better.

I only broke an arm, but more civilians may have died in the flood and the endless disasters.

Well, having said so much, I’m actually still quite sad.

After all, even if I have been a human in two lives, the total age may be more than 30 years old, but in this life I am less than 18 years old.

I suddenly became disabled, and I felt a huge gap in my heart.

The sword skills that I used to be able to perform with ease became unfamiliar, the vigorous energy and blood often stopped flowing through my right hand, and the empty sleeves also made me feel very uncomfortable.

What makes people feel even more uncomfortable is the strange looks from people around them all the time.

If you were an ordinary 18-year-old, you might find it hard to get through.

Fortunately, after I endured for a while, I gradually calmed down and not many people cared about me.

In everyone's eyes, I am a very lucky guy. I played a minor role in the Jianyi underground demon incident, and thus I was promoted to a higher level.

Then he played a minor role in the Blood Knife Hongji incident, becoming one of the only two people who survived on the battlefield, and the only surviving minion.

I've been promoted to another level, and after that, I can really just rest on my laurels and wait for death.

No one cares about me.

I hold all the posts in the Embroidered Uniform Guard, but because of my injury and the decadent attitude I showed before, basically no one cares whether I go or not, and the relevant salary will basically be paid to me on time.

This is the state I want most. I hide myself and become an invisible person, although I am still alive and often appear in front of many people.

But it's basically invisible.

I have my own brand new plan.

I obtained the cultivation method of Blood Knife Hongji.

Of course, there is only that knife technique.

After I killed Blood Knife Hongji, his inextinguishable obsession was absorbed by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, and the strongest of his obsessions was the Heavenly Demon Bloodthirsty Sword Technique.

The Heavenly Demon Bloodthirsty Sword Technique is the fundamental method that Blood Knife Hongji relies on to break through to the Grandmaster realm.

He originally practiced the Mingyue Sword Technique, which was a sword technique passed down in Mingyue Villa.

With this sword technique, one can smoothly cultivate to the peak of the True Essence Realm. Occasionally, some people can break through to the Grandmaster level with their own talent and some opportunities.

This sword technique is considered excellent in Yunzhou, and the villa was once famous in the local area.

Hong Ji is the most outstanding disciple of Mingyue Villa. He is not willing to just barely break through to the Grandmaster level. Unlike you, he does not learn the methods left by the predecessors, but wants to take a different path.

Therefore, a terrifying bloodthirsty sword gate was obtained from somewhere.

Combined with the Mingyue Sword Technique, the originally grand and majestic Mingyue Sword Technique suddenly reached the peak of evil. The sword technique was strange, invisible and extremely tricky. When the sword came down, it was like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace.

Originally this was a good thing, but after practicing this sword technique, one would almost lose all emotions and become extremely prone to going astray.

On the day when Hong Ji broke through from the peak of the True Yuan Realm to the Grandmaster Realm, he killed hundreds of people in Mingyue Villa.

Everyone's blood was sucked dry, and the Mingyue Sword in his hand, the guardian sword of Mingyue Villa, turned from as bright as the moon to blood red.

The whole body is long and narrow, weird and scary.

I saw the knife skills throughout the whole article.

The Demonic Bloodthirsty Blade was indeed strange and eerie, just like the bright moon in the sky. It could penetrate any hole in the broken silver bottle.

It can break through the tiniest flaw and kill with one blow.

There is also a strange method of absorbing the blood and energy of others to strengthen oneself.

It is extremely weird and terrifying. If one absorbs the blood, energy and essence of others for a long time, he will inevitably go down the dark and evil path.

However, after such methods have been used to make up for the innate with the acquired, one can also continue to climb to the Grandmaster level. It is not like ordinary first- and second-rate sects and families, where once they break through to the Grandmaster level, there is no room for advancement.

And that blood knife is now in my hand, and the blood knife still retains the complete blood of the two masters. This is my greatest gain.