Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 345 Surprise (for subscription)

   What the three Zhang Jing and the others predicted was indeed correct.

   Wenren's family searched Fuling Island for several days, but found nothing.

  In the end, I had no choice but to give up.

   It was only Zhang Jing and the others who took the opportunity away.

   After all, they don't have bronze and iron plates, and they know that Montenegro will only appear on the night of the full moon.

   Otherwise, they will wait for whatever they say.

  And now, they don't know anything, and they may definitely wait here.

  Even if there is a chance, Zhang Jing and the others may not necessarily take it away.

  At an intersection extending in all directions, three figures seemed to be exchanging greetings.

   "Brother Zhang, master, send it here," Feng Wanli cupped his hands at Monk Wangyou and Zhang Jing.

   This trip is over, he is going back to the Snow Mountain School.

  Of course, it was mainly hit by Monk Wangyou's alchemy and Zhang Jing.

  After preparing to go back, either form a golden core and be promoted to a grand master, or comprehend the sword intent and become a new sword master in the rivers and lakes.

   People, you have to take one end.

   This is the small goal he set for himself.

   "The poor monk is leaving too, goodbye, you two," Monk Wangyou put his hands together and nodded slightly.

  Although it has been consolidated for three days in Fuling Island.

But this is not enough.

  Generally, after the eminent monks of Jinlian Temple have formed alchemy, they will consolidate in the temple for at least one year before walking in the rivers and lakes.

  In addition to the aspect of cultivation, there are also some other secrets in the arena.

   Becoming a grand master means having a pivotal position in the huge arena.

  Every word and deed represents the forces behind him.

   "You two, I hope that when we meet next time, the three of us will form golden pills," Zhang Jing laughed.

   It's normal to be different, and they don't have any tweaks.

   After all, they all belong to different forces, and they always have their own things to do.

  It is impossible to stay together all the time.

  Of course, they have also agreed that if someone really encounters something, just send a letter.

  Although the Freemasonry is just a start-up, the three of them are very serious.

  After going back, they will each invite friends who they are familiar with and think like-minded friends to join the Freemasonry.

  Of course, the three of them will discuss whether or not there is any assessment or not.

   I intend to set the threshold high from the very beginning.

  Prevent some other incidents from happening later.

   "There will be a period later."

   "There will be a period later."

   "There will be a period later."

  The three of them each raised the flagon in their hands to signal.

   Then, go to different intersections.

  Feng Wanli returned to the Snow Mountain School, Monk Wangyou returned to Jinlian Temple, Zhang Jing, naturally returned to Shangjing.

   Originally, Zhang Jing's plan was to go back to the Southwest for revenge after getting some resources in Shangyuan Mansion.

  But then I encountered some opportunities in Montenegro.

  Therefore, Zhang Jing was going to go back to Shangjing to receive the reward for beheading Chu Feng and Xiao Lin.

   Wait until the eighth orifice, the Tianshu orifice, is opened before returning to the southwest.

   In this way, the confidence is also greater.

   Either don’t do it, or do it absolutely.

  This is how Zhang Jing has always done things.

  The fight between Zhang Jing and Wen Renfeng did not spread, and there were only a few people watching the battle at that time.

  The fisherman didn't recognize their identities, and Zhang Jing wouldn't brag about himself.

  Woods are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.

   Without sufficient interests, Zhang Jing is unwilling to publicize, which brings him some fame.

   There is no other benefit.

   As for Wenren, they don't even talk about it. This is not a glorious thing.

   Otherwise, it's just because of the record of defeating Wen Renfeng with a single blow.

   Zhang Jing will be able to enter the top 20 of the Billboard.

   Blood Knife Gate,

   "What, you mean that Chu Feng is also missing?" Wu Shengtian's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity.

  Elder Song lowered his head and truthfully told Wu Shengtian the news from the White Lotus Sect.

   "Yes, the answer of the White Lotus Sect is this. They are already investigating, and I believe they will investigate clearly in a short time."

   "Go, I will also send someone to investigate. If you are alive, you want to see the person. If you are dead, I want to see the corpse," Wu Shengtian said coldly with a gloomy face.

   "Yes, this subordinate will do it immediately."

   "Finally, I'm back," Zhang Jing stretched slightly while standing at the east gate of Shangjing City.

  After learning about Donghai, Zhang Jing had little delay.

  Relying on his body speed, it took only half a month to return to Shangjing with all his strength.

  The gate of Zhangfu was slightly opened, and two brothers who followed Zhang Jing from the southwest were guarding the gate.

   "My lord, are you back?" When they saw Zhang Jing for the first time, there was some surprise in their eyes.

   So much so that I didn't even finish my sentence.

  Zhang Jing stepped forward and patted the shoulders of the two, smiling:

   "Well, I'm back, let Zhang also come to see me."

  The first thing to do when you come back is of course to find out if there is anything worthy of his attention that happened in Shangjing.

   "Yes, yes, I'll go right away," the two were flattered.

   Such treatment is rare.

   Zhang Jing quickly walked to the backyard and sat down, and ordered the maid to pour a pot of hot tea for herself.

   There is no feeling of long-lost, Zhang Jing went out for less than two months this time.

  Everything looks familiar.

   "Subordinate, please refer to your lord," Zhang Ye rushed to the yard, and the first thing he did was to salute Zhang Jing. ,

   There is still some joy in the eyes.

   "Well, I'm not lazy," Zhang Jing sized Zhang Ye up and sensed his aura.

   Not far from the second-rate realm.

   "Thank you, sir, for your compliment."

   "Get up," Zhang Jing gestured with her teacup.

   "Did anything happen during my absence?"

  Zhang also pondered for a while, and said slowly:

   "Zhen Wusi is said to have confiscated some sub-helms of the White Lotus Sect."

   Zhang Jing nodded, one of them was confiscated by him.

   "Also, a few days ago, a guy named Deng Jie came to the house holding your token, and I have already settled it."

   "Is Mr. Han in Beijing now?"

  This is an issue that Zhang Jing is more concerned about. Even if he wants to ask for credit, he has to find someone with status to help.

  Zhao Yutang always disliked him.

   "Master Han is said to have returned a few days ago, and, according to Commander Wang Teng, he had a big quarrel with Zhao Yutang in the Zhenwu Division, which was close to fighting."

   "Oh. What happened?" Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes.

   It seems that Shangjing City is not peaceful.

   "Has Wang Teng been promoted to innate?" Zhang Jing asked casually.

   "Just broke through not long ago."

   Zhang Jing felt a little sorry for Wang Teng, if only Wang Teng could break through earlier.

  The current position of commander of the Imperial City Department should belong to him.

   It's a pity for Wang Teng's innate talent.

  Afterwards, Zhang Jing rested in the backyard for a while, and interviewed Fan Chong, Hei Ying and others before it was over.

  The next day,

   Zhang Jing slept peacefully in Zhangfu.

   After half a month of travel, I am indeed a little tired mentally.

   Sometimes you need to simply relax.

  Zhen Wusi,

   After Zhang Jing showed his badge in front of the door, he walked in.

  After the break, it is natural to receive the reward.

   Still in that small courtyard, Han Qianshu seems to be copying something.

   "Humble Zhang Jing, please refer to your lord," Zhang Jing bowed immediately after seeing Han Qianshu.

  Han Qianshu put the paintbrush in his hand aside, raised his hand slightly and said:

   "Get up."

   "Thank you, sir," Zhang Jing nodded slightly.

   "Good job, we have confiscated all the sub-rudders of the White Lotus Sect," Han Qianshu said with a smile.

  The news he gave to Zhang Jing may not be accurate, after all, it is just the secret agent's guess, and there is no direct evidence.

   Nor did he think that Zhang Jing would be able to find out the traces of the White Lotus Sect.

   Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing really gave him a surprise.

   "It's all adults who have good guidance, and the humble job is just to do things according to the adults' orders," Zhang Jing bowed.

   "The strength has broken through very quickly. It seems that I underestimated you before." Feeling the breath of Zhang Jing, Han Qianshu narrowed his eyes.

   Zhang Jing's speed of progress was indeed beyond his expectations.

  Of course, he only thought that Zhang Jing's talent was too outstanding, and he didn't think about other things.

  There are many wonders in the rivers and lakes, and there are not a few talents in the sky.

   "The humble job got some opportunities a few days ago, and I was lucky to break through," Zhang Jing lowered his head slightly and said softly.

  Han Qianshu smiled, and did not continue to ask questions in this regard.

  Everyone has their own secrets.

   "Why did you come back so early? Isn't there something to do? Finished?"

   "The matter has not been done yet, but I miss you a little bit, and by the way, I have gained some gains and received some rewards."

   "Oh? What's the gain, it's worth your trip?" Han Qianshu became a little interested.

  When the White Lotus Sect branch was wiped out before, Zhang Jing didn't even come.

  However, it came this time, which proves that Zhang Jing's contribution this time is greater than the elimination of the White Lotus Sect.

   Zhang Jing put a cloth bag on the ground without saying a word.

   "Look, my lord," Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to signal, and then opened the cloth bag,

  There are two lifelike human heads inside, which look very fresh.

   It was Xiao Lin and Chu Feng.

  It is now hot, Zhang Jing in order to prevent it from rotting.

  Already used the secret sauce.

Uh,

   Marinated with salt.

   Otherwise, in more than half a month, these two heads would have already become a mass of rotten flesh.

   Zhang Jing had nowhere to go to receive the reward.

   "This is it?" Han Qianshu frowned slightly. Naturally, he didn't recognize these two guys.

   "My lord, this is Chu Feng, the holy son of the White Lotus Sect, and this is Xiao Lin, the great disciple of the Xuedao Sect," Zhang Jing pointed to the two heads and introduced them one by one.

  Xiao Lin’s identity was already investigated by Zhang Jing when he was in Donghai.

  At that time, Zhang Jing was not too surprised. After all, he was able to discuss friendship with Chu Feng's peers, and his status was definitely not that bad.

   "The holy son of the White Lotus Sect, the great disciple of the Blood Knife Sect," Han Qianshu's eyes flashed with surprise.

   Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing gave him such a big surprise.

  (end of this chapter)