Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 71 Preparation

   Zhang Jing did not go directly to kill Wei Yan according to Wei Zheng's plan,

  He set off early, and the process must be in his own hands. As long as the result is achieved, can Wei Zheng still renege on his debt?

  Zhang Jing did not disturb the bandits in the cottage, and in the name of retreat, he just ordered Chen Yi not to reveal his secrets, and asked him to deliver meals in person every day, and not to fake anyone's hands,

  Chen Yi naturally obeyed Zhang Jing's orders,

  Only Chen Yi knows about the whole plan. Zhang Jing still has some trust in Chen Yi.

   This time I retreated for half a month, and the time was a little longer, but everyone didn’t notice any difference.

  As for Zhang Jing’s title of retreat maniac, low-level people still understand a little bit, and retreat at every turn,

   It was done, there was a trend of retreat in the cottage,

  Jiang Xin was the first to imitate. For Zhang Jing’s daily practice, he, who has always claimed to be a martial idiot, has to admire,

  The most important thing is that every time Zhang Jing retreats, his strength seems to increase.

  The people in the cottage respected Zhang Jing very much, thinking that Zhang Jing was a genius, and even Jiang Xin, Yu Shu and others thought so.

  Zhang Jing did not refute the rumors in the cottage. He is indeed a genius. He has come to the present step by step with his own efforts. Is there any problem with being admired by everyone?

  The road from here to Zheng Guo is flat, Zhang Jing directly put on the human skin mask Wei Zheng gave,

   Zhang Jing washed and soaked in the water several times before putting it on his face despite the nausea.

   This time, the most important thing is to be low-key,

  There were also robberies on the road, and Zhang Jing would not make a move if he could spend some money to settle it.

   If Zhang Jing wants Zhang Jing’s life, Zhang Jing is not polite.

   Zhang Jing now has some experience in killing people and destroying traces.

   "Boom," bursts of thunder sounded in the sky,

  Summer is indeed a rainy period. It just rained a few days ago, and now it has started again.

   Zhang Jing was desperate to find a place to shelter from the rain before it rained.

   Without too many thoughts, Zhang Jingyun ran with all his might,

  Finally, I saw an inn on a roadside,

  Walking in, I saw that the inside was dilapidated, and the room was covered with cobwebs. There were still a few small spiders crawling on the beams. When they heard the movement, they quickly retreated.

  Before Zhang Jing was ready to start cleaning the room, it was pouring rain outside.

  Under the heavy rain, water was dripping from the roof, Zhang Jing frowned, and found a clean corner to sit down,

  There was a skull on the ground blocking the way, and Zhang Jing kicked it away.

  Take out some dried meat from the bag and stuff it into his mouth, take another sip of wine to smooth his throat,

  The alcohol content is not high, Zhang Jing feels like beer, and the color is also turbid yellow, simply, Zhang Jing drinks it directly as a drink,

   While eating, a fat monk came in outside,

   Zhang Jing frowned, why is it still this way?

  It seems that as long as he goes out, something will definitely come to him. Could it be that he still has a trouble-making physique.

   After the fat monk came in, he swept towards Zhang Jing's direction,

   Walking towards Zhang Jing with a smile, put his hands together and said:

   "Excuse me, this benefactor,"

  Zhang Jing smiled lightly: "Don't bother, this is not my territory either, Master can do as he pleases."

   Zhang Jing didn't make a direct move, and the person in front of him didn't show any malice. In addition, Zhang Jing didn't know the strength of the person in front of him, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

  Generally, this kind of appearances are all masters, Zhang Jing dare not let go of his heart, and Zhang Jing keenly found that the monk was not wet when he approached the monk.

   Zhang Jing couldn't do this either, so Zhang Jing didn't speculate about the strength of the person in front of him, but his vigilance in his heart had already risen to the highest level.

  The great monk saw Zhang Jing's vigilant look and smiled,

   "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious,"

   Zhang Jing smiled back:

   "I am very relieved master."

   "Hehe, that's good. What did the benefactor eat? Can you give some to the poor monk? I can exchange it with silver," the great monk scratched his head.

   "This is jerky, not vegetarian,"

   "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha will keep it in his heart, as long as there is a Buddha in his heart, I believe the Buddha will not care about these small things," the great monk laughed.

   Zhang Jing nodded after listening and did not continue to ask, "There is no need for silver, master please,"

   After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing threw two catties of jerky to the monk,

   "The poor monk forgets his worries, thank you benefactor!" The great monk clasped his hands together and saluted.

   "Master, you are welcome. Li Zheng, would you like some more wine?" Zhang Jing asked.

   "Thank you very much," Monk Wangyou smiled.

  Then, there was no further communication between the two sides, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

   Not long after, there were voices from outside again, it seemed that there were quite a few people,

   "Father, let's avoid it quickly, the rain won't stop in a short time,"

   "Also,"

   Zhang Jing heard an older man reply.

  As soon as they entered the door, a group of people saw Zhang Jing and Monk Wangyou who were eating meat and drinking,

  The old man was dressed in fine clothes, his body was peaceful, and one could tell that he was a pampered person.

   "Both, it's really raining too hard outside, can we rest here for a while," the old man cupped his hands towards the two.

   Monk Wangyou laughed, "I just came here too, this brother is the first one here."

   Then a finger mirror,

   "The old man can do as he pleases, I also came to take shelter from the rain, but I arrived a moment earlier," Zhang Jing smiled lightly.

   "Thank you very much," the old man said softly,

   Afterwards, he led the people to a corner,

   Zhang Jing observed for a while, there are seven people in total, five should be guards, one is the son of the old man,

   There should be some martial arts in his hands, but Zhang Jing thinks that the strength should not be much stronger,

   It’s far from the smiling monk next to him,

   Zhang Jing couldn’t understand this great monk at all, but he always felt that this great monk was definitely a master.

   is very likely to be a first-class master,

  So, don't look at Zhang Jing not doing anything now, he is actually on guard.

   "Father, why are you so polite to these two people? Aren't they all borrowed? Why?" The young man next to him said softly.

  He didn't understand his father's politeness at all.

   "What do you know?" The old man glared at the young man and said in a low voice.

   "These two people are not simple. Look at that young man, he closed his eyes on the surface and rested his mind, but he was heavily guarded. In addition, when he saw us, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, which means that this person didn't put us in his eyes."

   "With this self-confidence, this young man's strength is absolutely indistinguishable,"

   "There is also that great monk, who seems to be an ordinary person, but didn't you see that the young man was extremely guarded against him?

  It shows that the monk may be a master, a master we can't afford to mess with. "

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