Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 82
Zhen Zhibing chased and killed Ouyang Feng, and ran away from Niujia Village for more than ten miles. Now he was returning to Niujia Village. On the way, he saw many poisonous snakes that lost their order and crawled around.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help worrying about the people of Niujia Village, and he didn't know how many of these ordinary people were injured or even died under this catastrophe.

Unlike those Jianghu people who lick blood with knife edge and die without pity, these ordinary people are ordinary people, they shouldn't have to bear this.

But now that Zhen Zhibing killed Ouyang Feng, it was considered revenge for them.

Thinking that Ouyang Ke ran away even though he was hit by his own palm, Zhen Zhibing secretly made a kill order in his heart - sooner or later he will be slaughtered, lest he come out to harm others again.

Back in Niujia Village, the snakes had almost retreated, at least there was a place on the ground for their feet to land.

Arriving at the Qu's Tavern at the entrance of the village, Zhen Zhibing smelled a strange scent at the entrance of the tavern, and saw some smoke on the ground, knowing that Huang Rong and the others must have used fire to attack, he immediately felt relieved.

Now that we have found a way to deal with the poisonous snake, no one should be injured, right?

He killed the Snake Slave and Ouyang Feng again, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so it didn't take long, right?
"Miss Huang, Master Lu, are you all right?"

When he came to the door, Zhen Zhibing greeted him loudly.

Hearing Zhen Zhibing's voice, Lu Guanying hastily opened the door of the tavern:

"Zhen Shaoxia, we are fine, how are you?"

"I've already killed the snake slave, and I've killed Ouyang Feng, an old poisonous creature. I hate to let Ouyang Ke run away."

Zhen Zhibing walked into the tavern.

Originally, Zhen Zhibing felt relieved when he heard Lu Guanying say he was fine, but when he entered the tavern, he saw tears on Qin Nanqin's face.

"what happened?"

Zhen Zhibing asked in surprise.

"Big slob, it's Uncle Yang who died."

Huang Rong explained to him that among the people in the room, Lu Guanying didn't know Yang Tiexin at all, and thought they were an ordinary villager in Niujia Village. After all, Yang Tiexin was dressed as a villager, while Qin Nanqin was still weeping silently.

"What? Uncle Yang?"

Zhen Zhibing approached and took a look, only to see Yang Tiexin lying on the ground, his face turned black, and he seemed to have died of poisoning.

Seeing this situation, he thought of Mu Nianci, and immediately said to everyone:

"I'll go to Yang's house to see Miss Huang. I don't know if Ouyang Ke will show up suddenly, but please stay here and guard Miss Qin."

"Don't worry, big slob."

Huang Rong waved her hand.

Zhen Zhibing left the tavern and went to Yang's house in the village.

Before arriving at Yang's house, he heard cries from many villagers' houses. It must be that someone died in the mouth of a poisonous snake.

Regarding these things, he could only sigh, and then a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: once he came to this world, couldn't he do something else to change the fate of these ordinary people?
If everyone is like a dragon, it will be difficult for gods and Buddhas to act recklessly!
For ordinary people who don't know martial arts, martial arts masters like Ouyang Feng are gods and Buddhas!
Zhen Zhibing planted an idea in his heart to make everyone feel like a dragon.

At this time, he had already walked to the vicinity of Guo Yang's family, and then he heard the cries of Mu Nianci and Guo Jing.

what happened?Is something wrong?

His heart tightened, and he quickly shouted:

"Brother Guo Jing, Nian Ci, how are you doing?"

"Brother Zhen, we are fine, but..."

Hearing that Zhen Zhibing had arrived, Mu Nianci's voice came from the courtyard of the Yang family.

Zhen Zhibing hurriedly jumped into the yard, and saw Guo Jing and Mu Nianci kneeling at the door of Bao Xiruo's room, with tears on their faces.

"what happened?"

"Brother Zhen, I am useless, I failed to protect my mother and Aunt Guo!"

Seeing Zhen Zhibing, Mu Nianci threw himself into his arms and burst into tears.

Zhen Zhibing could only sigh, the correction power of this world is really strong, this Li Ping escaped from the desert, but still died in Niujia Village within a year.And Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiruo, escaped from Zhongdu under his own protection, but he also died in Huangquan not long after.

Sure enough, small things can be changed, but the general trend cannot be changed?

……

At dawn, Guo Jing went to the tavern and carried Yang Tiexin's body back and put it with Bao Xiruo.

Afterwards, both the Guo and Yang families arranged for the funeral.

A few days later, Guo Jing's mother, Li Ping, was buried with Guo Jing and his father's remains.

And the Yang family consisted of Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiruo, and Yang Kang's family of three.

When erecting the monument, Qin Nanqin hesitated for a while, and added her name "Qin Shi" next to the name of the filial daughter Mu Nianci, and her identity was naturally the daughter-in-law.

Like Guo Yang's family, there were five or six other families in Niu's village who were doing the same funeral. All of a sudden, there was a lot of mourning.

When everything was done, everyone gathered in the Qujia Tavern to discuss the next steps.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong are going to Jiaxing to find the Jiangnan Seven Monsters. On August [-]th, there will be a meeting in the Misty Rain Building, and Guo Jing cannot be absent.

Lu Guanying said that her father was going to build a Zhuangzi at Dashengguan in Xiangyang, and she planned to go back to Taihu Lake first, and then go to Dashengguan in Xiangyang.

In the end, everyone looked at Zhen Zhibing and asked, "Brother Zhen, how about you?"

At this time, Zhen Zhibing was checking his system panel in his mind.

A few days ago, he thought that he killed Ouyang Feng, the old poison, and the system would remind him to complete all the tasks and prepare to cross, but nothing happened.

Zhen Zhibing immediately felt relieved, he hadn't paid attention to his system all this time, and when he had free time, he immediately started to look at it.

【Xing Chivalry System】

【Host】Tian Guang

【Role】Zhen Zhibing
[Martial Arts] Quanzhen Swordsmanship (Level [-]), Quanzhen Internal Strength (Level [-]), Golden Goose Kungfu (Level [-]), Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms (Level [-])
【Inner force value】8330
[Comprehensive Evaluation] The ultimate master——you are already the best in the world!But in the Great Thousand Universe, you are still just a small shrimp!

[merit point] 24095
【Current task】No

There are still more than 2 merit points. Zhen Zhibing counted and deducted 2 points every day. These merit points are enough for him to survive in this place for more than 30 years, and he immediately felt good.

Seeing the line of tasks again, there are no tasks for now, and I thought to myself: Is the system master giving me a vacation?

However, he also relaxed. There was no mission but he was not prompted to leave this world, which meant that it was just not the right time to trigger the mission.

Everyone in the tavern saw Zhen Zhibing's dull face and didn't speak, so Mu Nianci quickly pushed him:
"Brother Zhen, where are you going? Back to Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Zhongnan Mountain?"

Zhen Zhibing shook his head, thinking that Lu Chengfeng had built a Zhuangzi in Dashengguan, Xiangyang, and immediately said: "Nianci, let's go to Xiangyang, I am going to open a martial arts gym in Xiangyang. Sister Nanqin, come with us Well, from now on, the child in your womb will be my apprentice."

Qin Nanqin was alone now, with a big belly, where could she go?Immediately nodded and agreed.

After discussing what to do, the group of people separated.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong went to Jiaxing, Lu Guanying returned to Taihu Lake, and Zhen Zhibing and the others went to Xiangyang.

On the way, Mu Nianci inevitably asked Zhen Zhibing:
"Brother Zhen, why do you want to open a martial arts gym in Xiangyang?"

Zhen Zhibing explained to her his great wish of "everyone is like a dragon", and said that Xiangyang is on the border of Song and Jin Dynasties, and he hoped that there must be many people practicing martial arts, which is suitable for opening a martial arts gym.

Hearing that Zhen Zhibing had such a great wish, Mu Nianci felt love immediately, and decided to work with him to open up this martial arts gym well and teach more disciples.

……

Driving the carriage all the way, it took Zhen Zhibing and the three of them more than two months to finally arrive in Xiangyang.

After all, he had to take care of Qin Nanqin with a big belly, so he could only slow down.

Along the way, it is natural to eat and sleep in the open, and the hardships can be imagined.And after getting along for this period of time, Qin Nanqin finally accepted Mu Nianci's calling her "sister-in-law".

As soon as they entered Xiangyang City, everyone saw many Jiang Hu people with swords and knives.

Zhen Zhibing drove the carriage to find a dental shop, spent a lot of money on it, and bought a large house with three entrances.

He also hired some maids and cooking women, and settled down in Xiangyang City from then on.

After resting for a few days, Zhen Zhibing bought another house on the opposite side of the house. After buying some things necessary for practicing martial arts, he put up a sign - Jianglong Martial Arts Hall!
Get ready to start your career as a principal.

However, to his surprise, the martial arts hall has been open for several days, but no one came to learn martial arts from a teacher.

When eating at night, he couldn't help asking Mu Nianci annoyedly:

"Nianci, why has my martial arts school been open for several days, but no one has come to learn martial arts? Could it be that the tuition fees I charge are too expensive?"

In order to avoid being overwhelmed by apprentices from the beginning, Zhen Zhibing hung a sign at the entrance of the martial arts hall, which read "Tuition fee is five taels per month."

It has to be said that the tuition fees can be described as expensive.

But those who are poor, educated and rich in martial arts, who can come to learn martial arts are all children of rich families. Of course, Zhen Zhibing will kill them severely.

After all, he is also planning to give scholarships to disciples who study hard but have no money. Of course, the wool comes from pigs.

Mu Nianci covered his mouth and laughed:
"Brother Zhen, at your age, no one will believe that you have advanced martial arts. In my opinion, you have to disclose your identity as a Quanzhen disciple, and you may even have to name Qiu Daochang Woolen cloth!"

Zhen Zhibing suddenly realized, thinking that future generations would have to recruit a few famous teachers to open a training school, and he opened a martial arts gym naked, of course no one came.

You still have to do things.

But to do something, you have to figure out how to do it. Zhen Zhibing scratched his head and came up with an idea.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhen Zhibing had someone make another sign and hung it outside the martial arts hall—three days of free trial, good qualifications, free tuition, and a monthly gift of one or two taels of money!
This trick really worked, as soon as the sign was put up, 50 people rushed into the martial arts hall.

These people have the same mentality: anyway, it’s free for three days, and if the owner of the museum takes a fancy to it, you can just give away a tael of money, wouldn’t it be a big profit?

You must know that a tael of silver these days is not a small amount of money. How many people have worked hard for a month, but they can't earn these silvers!
Facing the 50 people pouring into the martial arts hall, Zhen Zhibing didn't bother to screen them out carefully, and said directly:

"Everyone wants to come to my Jianglong Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts and earn a monthly reward of one tael, but it's easy, as long as you count 5000 beans from this pile of beans! If you can't do it, just go back and forth. "

Zhen Zhibing pointed to a hill made of soybeans in the corner of the martial arts field.

Then he left with his hands behind his back, leaving the three or fifty people dumbfounded on the spot.

As soon as Zhen Zhibing left, the three or fifty people started talking:
"This martial arts gym is just for fun, right? How can you judge your martial arts qualifications with such a trivial task as counting beans?"

"I see, this man is a liar! He's still going to Jianglong Martial Art, I think it's Jiang Snake Martial Arts! Hit Cat Martial Arts!"

"Maybe there is something special about this soybean?"

"Let's go, whoever counts the soybeans is a fool!"

"I thought I could have a meal together, so let's go outside the city to collect firewood, I'm so hungry!"

……

Suddenly, that clever man saw that there was no one guarding the martial arts hall, and immediately ran to the side of the pile of soybeans, grabbed a handful of soybeans, put them in his arms, and then ran away, fearing that Zhen Zhibing would chase them out.

These days, for poor people, a handful of beans is also a life-saving good thing!

Of course, there are also honest ones who actually went to the side to get a bamboo basket and counted soybeans.

It's just that there are only a dozen or so people like this.

These people didn't know that Zhen Zhibing and Mu Nianci were standing on the roof watching them.

"Brother Zhen, isn't your method too childish?"

Mu Nianci asked.

"It's quite a joke, but it's not important. I just want to teach Jianglong Shiba to an honest person like Brother Guo Jing, so this method is just right."

Counting beans is not difficult, as long as you have patience and determination, you can do it well, and the martial arts of Eighteen Dragon Palms does not require the practitioner to have high martial arts qualifications, as long as you practice hard, you can get results. It's a perfect match for honest people!

"Brother Zhen, do you really want to pass on the Dragon Subduing Palm? Will Senior Hong not mind?"

Mu Nianci was a little worried.

"I don't care about him. My Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were not passed down by Hong Qigong. If the beggar gang makes things difficult for me because of this, then I will be very disappointed in Hong Qigong. At worst, I will send those who come to trouble me. I picked them all! I killed the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, so are you still afraid of the Beggar Gang?"

Zhen Zhibing said disdainfully.

In his opinion, although the beggar gang has a large number of people, there are not many heroes in the gang. Offending the beggar gang is nothing to worry about.

Counting 5000 beans is not difficult for modern people who have studied mathematics in elementary school.

But for the people at the bottom of this world, it is too difficult.

Most people can't even count to ten.
Most of the more than ten people who counted beans were in a mess, and soon they didn't know how much they had counted, so they could only count again. It took half a day, but none of them finished counting!
Many people saw that they couldn't finish, so they gave up, threw the bamboo basket angrily, and left the martial arts hall.

In the evening, there were only five people who were still hungry and counting the beans, and Zhen Zhibing saw that the beans in their bamboo baskets were obviously not enough for 5000.

But it doesn't matter anymore, counting 5000 beans is not the goal, this process is enough.

"You don't need to count, the five of you are the first batch of disciples of my Quanzhen Sect, Zhen Zhibing."

Zhen Zhibing flew down from the roof with an elegant posture, instantly startling the bean counters.

They thought that the master of the martial arts gym might have some kung fu, but they never thought that he could fly!

This is meeting an expert!

This idea suddenly appeared in the minds of these five people.

And when they heard Zhen Zhibing revealing his master's name, they were even more pleasantly surprised.

The Quanzhen sect is the largest sect in the world!
Is it a coincidence that I have become a Quanzhen Sect disciple?

Good luck!
With a little wit, he immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple pays homage to master!"

(End of this chapter)