Chapter 62

Public opinion continued to ferment, and five days passed in a flash. Zhao Feiyang's popularity had reached its peak, and even remote villages had heard of Zhao Feiyang.

For ordinary people, there is a lack of entertainment methods, and what they love most is listening to various stories. If they spread to a certain extent, they will spread quickly without fueling the flames.

This afternoon, the sky was gloomy, and the drizzle hung in the sky like silk, and the mist was hazy. Zhao Feiyang had lunch under an old banyan tree in the County Weiyuan, staring at the big yellow oilcloth umbrella, drinking tea and eating. Take a snack break and enjoy a rare lunch break.

With the sound of slight footsteps, Gan Cane cautiously came to Zhao Feiyang's side, and said in a low voice: "My lord, someone from the Spirit Sword Sect is here to visit."

Hearing this, Zhao Feiyang opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, but in his heart he said that the main dish was finally coming, and he praised it, is the ultimate move finally revealed?

I really have some small expectations, what will it be?

"Please."

Zhao Feiyang uttered a word softly, sat up straight, sugar cane owed his body, turned around and left, and soon led a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, a medium build, wearing a black brocade robe, and a long sword hanging from his waist walked in.

"Ma Yuan, Deacon of the Spirit Sword Sect, pay homage to Master Zhao." Deacon Ma bowed his hands with a polite smile on his face.

The costumes of the Spirit Sword Sect are only for disciples, becoming deacons, deacons of all directions, elders, and suzerains will not stick to a certain kind of clothing in the future, even the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect will not wear uniforms all the time.

Zhao Feiyang is a bit domineering in his bones and has no taboos, but he has a sense of propriety in his heart. When he can be domineering, he is not qualified to be domineering with the Spirit Sword Sect.

Therefore, even if he knew that the visitor had bad intentions, he got up and bowed back, smiling, his smile was much more sincere than Ma Yuan's polite smile, and although he was young, his acting skills were not weak.

"My officer, Zhao Feiyang, please sit down, Deacon Ma."

After the two sat down, Zhao Feiyang was not interested in being polite to Ma Yuan, and said some unnutritious words, and said bluntly: "It is said that you can go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. Deacon Ma is so busy, what can I tell you?"

"Master Zhao is just joking. How can Mr. Ma be called a noble person, and he dare not be a teacher."

"It's just that the disciples in the sect heard that Mr. Zhao is young, but his martial arts is very strong, so they want to ask Zhao Feiyang for advice, and hope that Mr. Zhao can give him some advice." Ma Yuan said with a smile on his face.

Huo, it turned out to be waiting here, Zhao Feiyang suddenly understood the plan of Ling Jianzong.

"I'm afraid this is not good. I am busy with official duties, how can I have time to give advice to your disciples?"

"Besides, there are so many masters in your sect, where do you need my advice?" Zhao Feiyang looked puzzled.

You are also worthy of giving advice to my clan's disciples, giving you some color, and you will really open a dyeing workshop.

"Master Zhao, don't worry, knowing that you are busy with official duties, but the imperial court has holidays, so you can just choose the holidays, and it won't delay you too much time."

"You are the head of the county's armed forces, and it is your responsibility to guide the young people in this county. Although my sect is full of masters, the elders of the sect are too doting, which makes those disciples a little ignorant. You are needed to wake them up for my sect. wide awake."

"Master Zhao, please don't refuse. Firstly, I ask you to save face, and secondly, the refusal will do too much damage to your reputation."

"You are almost the county lieutenant most admired by the people of Guan County."

Ma Yuan laughed, Zhao Feiyang was well aware of the threat contained in his words, no matter what, since you are determined to step on me, then let you lose your wife and lose your army!

"As far as this is concerned, I can't justify my refusal to agree, but I have three conditions."

Zhao Feiyang's complexion changed, he hesitated for a while, and then said expressionlessly.

three?

There are so many things, no matter what, listen, if it is unreasonable, directly mobilizing public opinion to persecute, there is no way to beat bamboo poles.

"Master Zhao, please tell me."

"First, there are also things about holidays on holidays. You can give advice, but you can give advice to only one person at most."

Ma Yuan nodded and agreed without hesitation, one person is enough to beat you up, why do you need so many people, do you deserve to fight with wheels?
"Secondly, although my martial arts are not bad, I am young after all, and it is okay to give advice to my peers. The noble family is well-known, and there are many outstanding people, so the older ones can't give advice."

"I am 19 years old this year, and I am 20 years old, so the disciples selected by the noble clan are at most [-] years old."

Ma Yuan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

20 years old is 20 years old, and there are 20-year-old geniuses in the sect. Although they are not opponents of true disciples, they can still hold up thirty moves under the hands of true disciples, and it is still more than enough to deal with you.

"Thirdly, since I took office as the county captain of Guan County, I have discovered that some of your disciples are too arrogant and domineering."

"If this official wins by chance, I hope that your lord will put some restraint on it. Don't say that you don't pick up lost things on the road and don't close your house at night. Basic living and working is still necessary, right?"

"Your Majesty must set a good example in front of the villagers and establish a good image. You can't bully them around the corner."

Both of them knew it well, they said they were giving pointers, but it was actually a battle. Although no lives would be lost, injuries were definitely normal, and swords had no eyes.

Ma Yuan knew that what Zhao Feiyang was talking about was about Zhou Ling, this boy is really kind to the people, he is a good official, but it's a pity that he is stepping on the Spirit Sword Sect, if you want to blame it, it's your bad luck, you shouldn't come to Guan County.

"As the sect grows, it is inevitable that there will be some unworthy disciples. The sect has already noticed what happened to Zhou Ling and others."

"Master Zhao handled it very well. Zhou Ling and others were also punished when they returned to the sect. Our sect will impose stricter restrictions on our disciples in the future. Please rest assured, Mr. Zhao."

Damn, the words are better than the songs, you really realize it, and you are still targeting Lao Tzu?

"That's the best."

"The date will be set on the official's next holiday."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feiyang put the tea to his mouth, but didn't drink it.

Ma Yuan understood that this was the meaning of bringing tea to the guests, the task was completed, and there was nothing to wait for, so he got up and said goodbye.

Zhao Feiyang got up and pretended to send it off, maintaining the superficial peace.

I thought I had guessed all the plans of the Spirit Sword Sect, but I still missed some guesses.

When Zhao Feiyang returned home, he heard a report from his subordinates: In order to satisfy the curiosity of the people in the county about his martial arts, the Spirit Sword Sect specially invited him to have a friendly and harmonious competition with the genius disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect. People from all over the county came to watch it, and the place was on the Eagle Falling Slope in the east of the city.

Eagle Falling Slope is a gentle hillside, not steep and precipitous. It is open around and suitable for large-scale activities. The reason for this name is that there was once a sharpshooter in Guan County who shot an eagle flying fast at high altitude with one arrow. down.

Only then did Zhao Feiyang understand that Lingjianzong's intentions were even more sinister. Praising him was not only to make him difficult to refuse, but also to create momentum.

Not only must he be taught a good lesson in an open and aboveboard manner, but he must also be humiliated in front of the people of the entire county!
A majestic county lieutenant, being beaten up in front of a large number of people, what face and prestige is there?

By the way, Ma Yuan came to see him in person today, probably because of the intention of inquiring about his martial arts background, to make sure everything is safe.

The people of the Spirit Sword Sect would never have thought that he was cheated, they could borrow the power of others, and if they made a wrong calculation, they would lose everything!

It can only be said that picking the wrong target is not a crime of war!
Having said that, if he didn't hang up, he could only rely on himself, and he would not choose to step into the officialdom. Even if he stepped into the officialdom, the starting point would definitely not be so high.

In fact, he didn't hang up. On the day he came, he saw the opportunity and slipped away. After saving his life, if there was no accident, he would find a sect who accepted him to grow up, no matter how big or small.

One is to hide the identity, and the other is to find a backer to deal with the mountain ghost organization, and slowly develop along the Zongmen route.

He didn't hang up. With his temperament and brains, he probably will learn from Han Paopao, the way of Han Laomo's rise.

Killing and letting go, thousands of people admire Zhao Feiyang!

That's another story, but there are no ifs in the world, besides, Old Devil Han is also concerned...

(End of this chapter)

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