Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 323 Chance is Present (Subscription required)

   Zhang Jing still remembers that Wei Zheng used to be like this.

   Did not lure himself out, and finally came back, and used the elixir as a temptation to kill his elder brother.

  It is indeed brother and friend Christine.

   Feng Wanli nodded, and what Zhang Jing said made sense.

  Since that person has a purpose, he should not give up in the end.

  If you really give up, that's all.

   They have nothing to lose.

   Afterwards, the two found a place to rest not far from the inn.

  This night, Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli had no intention of falling asleep.

  They were waiting for that person to arrive, but this time Zhang Jing was slightly surprised.

  The man did not come.

   It seems that it was just a small episode before.

   Of course, there is nothing to be disappointed about Zhang Jing.

  No one knows what that person's purpose is, so it's better to be on the safe side.

  For Chu Feng, it is important to destroy this branch, but this does not mean that he will expose his identity.

  Once this matter is exposed and let the masters in the White Lotus Sect know, his fate will not be much better than that of the Shangyuan Mansion branch.

   Moreover, with his identity exposed, Zhang Jing, the inspector of the Zhenwu Division, may be the first to arrest him.

   Destroying a sub-helm, how can it be more credit than capturing a holy son?

   It is impossible for Zhang Jing to believe what he, a member of the White Lotus Sect, said.

  So, after thinking about it, Chu Feng still didn't move, and was going to think about it carefully before speaking.

   "Brother Zhang, that guy didn't come," Feng Wanli said with narrowed eyes.

   "If you didn't come, you didn't come, anyway, there is no loss to us," Zhang Jing smiled.

   "Justified."

   "I don't know when Master Wangyou will come, we have been here for a long time," Feng Wanli said softly.

  Since the Vajra Gate was destroyed, they have been here for several days.

  Combining with the previous few days in Yucheng, in total, ten days is enough.

   "Although Jinlian Temple is not far from here, you know Master Wangyou's temperament. He is erratic in the rivers and lakes. Maybe he is wandering there now.

  Of course, maybe Master Wangyou is on his way, too," Zhang Jing shook his head slightly.

   "Forget it, let's stay in Shangyuan Mansion for a few more days," Feng Wanli nodded.

   "Oh. By the way, didn't Brother Zhang say before that he wanted to cultivate the Invincible Golden Body? How is it now?" Feng Wanli changed the subject.

  Zhang Jing shook his head slightly and said:

   "It's really difficult to practice without worshiping a golden body. After a few days, I have only completed the first level, and I haven't even completed the second level."

   Seal Wanli "."

  He clearly saw the annotation of the undefeated golden body. As mentioned above, even if one is extremely talented, it will take at least more than a year to complete the first level.

  However, Zhang Jing only took a few days.

  He didn't change the topic.

  In fact, what he didn't know was that Zhang Jing didn't even use it for a few days.

   It's just a day, no, it's a night to be exact.

   After that, Zhang Jing was trying to figure out the second floor.

  Now I have some experience, I believe, it won't take long for Mr. Zhang to complete it.

   "Brother Zhang is really a genius in heaven," Feng Wanli was somewhat shocked.

  Compared with Zhang Jing, he is like a mediocre.

   "Brother Feng is too much, Zhang is just an ordinary person," Zhang Jing said modestly.

  A black line flashed across Feng Wanli's forehead, and he didn't say anything else.

  If these are just ordinary people, then there is no such thing as a genius in the Jianghu.

   "Brother Feng has traveled the rivers and lakes for so long, do you know where a good knife can be made," Zhang Jing asked softly.

  His Jinghong Dao is just an ordinary soldier after all.

   You can barely use it when you are in the first-class state, but you can't do it when you are innate.

  Pouring true energy into the knife again and again has made Jinghong knife a little overwhelmed.

   Some cracks can be clearly seen above.

   Obviously, it won't take long for the knife to break.

  That's why Zhang Jing usually shoots a few sword lights when fighting, and then starts to use the Dragon Palm.

   "I only know that the top swordsmiths in Jianjian Villa can customize swords for people. As for knives, I rarely hear about them. However, there are many masters of knives in the world. Perhaps Brother Zhang can ask.

   Or wait until Master Wangyou arrives before asking. He has traveled all over the rivers and lakes for so long, so he definitely knows. "

  Feng Wanli said softly.

  The time he spent walking the rivers and lakes was really inferior to that of Monk Wangyou, and he had never heard of any famous sword-making masters.

  Of course, there is also a reason why he didn't inquire about this aspect.

  He is a man with a sword, not a man with a knife.

   "Let's wait until Master Wangyou comes," Zhang Jing nodded.

   Afterwards, Zhang Jing and the two found another inn to live in.

  The next few days were very peaceful. Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli spent their days meditating and practicing, discussing Taoism and drinking, enjoying themselves.

   During this period, the person who came the night before did not come again.

  Zhang Jing no longer took it to heart, maybe it was really just the White Lotus Sect's revenge.

   However, this possibility is very small.

   "Boom, boom, boom."

   There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

   Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes, and withdrew the propped up body protection.

   Zhang Jing has not been idle in the past few days, and he has figured out the second layer of the undefeated golden body.

   Naturally, the body-protecting qi was also supported.

   It's just different from Qi Hong's golden and shining, the body shield supported by Zhang Jing has a little blood mixed with it.

   "Brother Zhang," it was Feng Wanli who walked in.

   "Brother Feng," Zhang Jing stood up.

   "Something happened outside," Feng Wanli said with joy on his face.

   "Could it be that Master Wangyou is here?" Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows.

   "No, Monk Wangyou has gone somewhere, and he hasn't come yet," Feng Wanli shook his head.

   "What's the matter? It attracted Brother Feng's appearance," Zhang Jing asked softly.

  Feng Wanli didn't show off, but said directly:

   "Brother Zhang, do you still remember the kit?"

   "Could it be that brother Feng's opportunity has come?" Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes.

  Perhaps it was for this reason that Feng Wanli looked happy.

   "In the past two days, people have witnessed many anecdotes on Xiaohuangshan, such as golden light, sword energy, and even the sound of tigers roaring and dragons singing. Many people in the Jianghu of Shangyuan Mansion have already gone to Xiaohuangshan.

  So, I was wondering if this opportunity refers to this," Feng Wanli narrowed his eyes.

  Zhang Jing's eyes wrinkled slightly, feeling something was wrong in her heart.

   I can't tell what it is, but I just feel a little awkward.

   "Could it be that I still have persecution paranoia?" Zhang Jing thought to himself.

   "Brother Zhang, what do you think?" Feng Wanli turned to Zhang Jing and asked.

   "Then go and see, if it is really Brother Feng's chance, you have to get it no matter what, if not, then we have the right to join in the fun," Zhang Jing said softly.

   After all, this is about Feng Wanli's opportunity, and it is impossible for him not to refuse.

  When he said before that he wanted to destroy the Vajra Gate, Feng Wanli didn't hesitate at all.

  Feng Wanli did his best to help him with his affairs.

  He also had to do his best for that Wanli letter.

  Otherwise, the "Masonic Society" that had just begun to show signs of life might die prematurely.

  Furthermore, Zhang Jing is not someone who just takes advantage without bleeding.

   Moreover, Zhang Jing thought about it, even if there was a conspiracy, this incident may not necessarily be aimed at them.

  Feng Wanli was looking for opportunities, but he was the only one who knew about it.

   Apart from this, there is no third person.

   "Okay," Feng Wanli nodded.

  He asked Zhang Jing to see Zhang Jing's reaction.

   Could it be that Zhang Jing doesn't care about his affairs anymore, it's not that he has a small belly and makes friends, makes friends.

   Friends are only called friends when they come and go.

  However, he is still very satisfied with Zhang Jing's attitude.

   What happened in Xiaohuangshan actually happened only in these two days.

  The first witness was an Orion. According to him, the golden light and sword aura are real.

   There are indeed quite a few people who come to look for opportunities, most of them are from the rivers and lakes, hoping to get the legacy of their predecessors.

   From then on, he soared into the sky and became a master.

  A small part is ordinary people, but these people are not here to find opportunities, but to make money.

  The opportunity is too far away, even ordinary people like them can't reach it.

  With so many Jianghu people coming, there are naturally some business opportunities.

  There are many tea stalls under Xiaohuang Mountain,

   Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli found an empty seat and sat down.

   "Boss, bring a pot of tea," Zhang Jing called out.

   "Come on, wait a moment," the boss responded loudly.

   Afterwards, a half-grown child brought a pot of tea.

   "Master, pour it for you?" The child asked timidly.

   "No need, go and do other things," Zhang Jing said lightly, reaching for the teapot.

   "Hey, drink well," the child said and ran to the back.

   Zhang Jing poured two cups of tea, one was placed in front of Feng Wanli, and the other in front of himself.

   Afterwards, Zhang Jing and the two fell silent, quietly listening to the discussion next to them.

   "Have you heard? This time it is said that there is a magic weapon in the world."

   A man with a scruffy beard said.

   "What is a magic weapon?"

   "That's right, it's that kind of powerful weapon."

   "Moreover, it is said that it is still a divine sword, which can shoot out thousands of sword lights without anyone controlling it."

   "Is there really such a powerful weapon?"

   "You don't know, it's just that you are ignorant. The storytellers have said it."

   "Can the storyteller's words be trusted?"

   "Brother, is there really such a master's tomb this time?"

   "Can what the master said be wrong? According to him, this time there is a tomb of an innately powerful person, and, hundreds of years ago, he was a member of our Shangyuan Mansion."

  The man called Senior Brother said in a low voice.

   As if afraid that someone could hear it.

  (end of this chapter)