Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 58 The lonely swordsman needs more money

"A few minor injuries, nothing serious!"

Liang Wu was stunned and looked at Zhang Yuqing carefully.

The eyes they looked at each other were definitely not acquaintances.

I really don’t know you, so don’t come near me!

Zhang Yuqing saw that Liang Wu was deliberately retreating, not arrogantly, but more like social fear.

He stopped asking questions and turned to Yan Qingyue to learn about the situation.

After all, he was also a worshiper invited by the Yan family, so the price was a bit different.

That also requires effort.

For a moment, he had an overview of the situation.

"Akajing Gang!"

As fate would have it, the first person he formed a friendship with was Xu Sheng, the leader of the Chijing Gang.

I haven't dealt with this gang for a long time since then, and I almost forgot about this force.

"Let me try this." Zhang Yuqing volunteered.

"you?"

Liang Wu was shocked, looking hesitant and confused.

Yan Qingyue blinked.

"I am fortunate enough to know an expert who should be qualified to reason with the Chijing Gang." Zhang Yuqing also blinked.

"Which expert is it?" Liang Wu asked.

"He seems to be called the Butcher."

"What? Butcher, do you know the butcher?"

Liang Wu suddenly raised his voice in disbelief, and his expression was even more excited.

"Is this butcher famous?" Zhang Yuqing was surprised.

"Of course, the name of the butcher is well-known in Shanhaiguan outside the city. The brotherhood is deep and the righteousness is endless."

Liang Wu's tone softened and he admired from the bottom of his heart, "The origin of this butcher is unknown. Nowadays, there are rumors outside the country that he did not hesitate to risk his own life to save his brother. He even kidnapped the fourth son of Jin Tianque and was black-marked." The Dapeng Monster Clan issued a pursuit order."

"One sword can move through the world alone, and the grudges can be gratified with pleasure. I really admire the warriors of our generation."

Due to the confidentiality work of the Demon Slaying Department, most Sanren warriors don’t know who the Butcher is!
Of course, in the eyes of some powerful organizations, this is no secret.

Zhang Yuqing felt very happy and comfortable when she heard it!
If you can speak, speak more.

"Zhang...Brother Zhang, can you recommend me?" Liang Wu hesitated, then raised his hands and whispered.

"This..." Zhang Yuqing looked embarrassed.

"I'll treat Brother Zhang to a drink some other day." Liang Wu added quickly.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

Zhang Yuqing was still reluctant, but felt happy.

……

Chijing Gang station.

In the attic, there are singers dancing drunkenly and beautiful girls playing the piano.

The sound of the piano, the sound of drinking, the sound of fists, the clinking of glasses...the sound was noisy and harsh.

On the main seat, the leader of the gang, Wang Xiong, was sitting upright in a bright red wedding robe, with a bold and rough voice, a hearty laugh, and a stern look in his eyes as he looked down.

"drink!"

"Drink as much as you can for me."

"I am happy today and want to drink to my heart's content."

He raised the cup in his hand high and drank heavily, spilling a large amount of wine.

At present, the house was full of distinguished guests and the Chijing Gang members were all cheering.

"Gang leader, I'd like to toast you."

"Congratulations to my eldest brother on marrying my twelfth concubine."

"In heaven and on earth, I am the only leader of the Chijing Gang."

"Brother, all my words are in this glass of wine, drink it up."

Everyone drank and exchanged glasses, changing glasses.

But this festive atmosphere was extremely inconsistent. A woman wearing a red hijab sitting next to him was covering her face and sobbing softly, her body trembling slightly.

This twelfth concubine was not married through normal means.

But to take by force.

Bang! ! !
At this time, the door of the mansion was kicked open suddenly, and a dull noise was heard.

"Damn it, what idiot with no eyes knows where this place is?"

Some people cursed angrily, became murderous, and even drew out their knives. During the Jianghu banquet, the sword never leaves the body, even if it is a happy event.

The other members of the Chijing Gang also looked at them with cold expressions, and the festive atmosphere became stagnant.

This is the Chijing Gang, who is so blind as to dare to cause trouble at the gang leader's wedding banquet?

This is inappropriate and seeking death!
"Send someone to take a look."

Wang Xiong was furious, with a cold light in his eyes. He held the wine cup tightly and put it down. Five eye-catching finger prints appeared on the copper wine cup.

Immediately, three or two fierce-looking warriors came out from the seat.

"Bang bang!!"

Another figure was seen passing by, and there were many afterimages. Before the ferocious warrior could react, he only felt a force like a heavy mountain on his chest, and he suddenly fell to the ground, side by side.

Then they saw a pair of footprints stepping on their faces accurately.

Walk on your face.

"Borrowed, borrowed!"

The sound came and everyone looked.

A young man wearing a navy blue robe walked over with his hands behind his back.

He has a handsome appearance, long flowing hair, and an outstanding temperament.

Behind him followed a cold swordsman with eyes as sharp as knives and a silver face covering his face. He stepped like Feng Xu soaring into the air, with invisible sword energy lingering around him, giving him a frightening power.

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

As if they were facing a formidable enemy, the Chijing Gang prepared their weapons and prepared for the attack.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared intently at these two uninvited guests.

He was ready to go, and his momentum was on the verge of breaking out.

"It's easy to say, I understand the rules of the world!" Zhang Yuqing was unfazed and smiled lightly,
"I am an unknown person in the world, and the Yan family will worship you!"

"As for the person next to me, it's amazing."

He turned around and looked at Liu Daiyan, whose face was covered in silver, with a bright smile.
"You guys should have heard of his name, The Butcher."

Liu Daiyan, who was wearing a silver mask, had a dark look in his eyes and felt quite helpless. He was doing his best to investigate the matter of the Yuyang Talisman and Seal Script, but was suddenly pulled over by Zhang Yuqing to pretend to be a butcher.

The fake Li Gui is pretending to be Li Kui!
I don’t know what kind of indescribable fun it is.

"What? He's a butcher?"

"Is it the butcher?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the hall was shocked, and the original ferocious look on his face disappeared.

Many members of Chijing's gang couldn't help but show a trace of awe.

Butcher!

A name that makes ordinary warriors both awe and fearful.

Some people say that the fourth son of Jin Tianque was killed by him with one move; some people say that he broke into Jin Tianque alone, and the Peng Master trembled all over when he saw it; some people say that he shocked the demon clan with a single blow...

The world is like this, especially in this era of limited information.

Three people become tigers, and things change as time goes by.

In short, the name of the Butcher becomes more and more mysterious, powerful and unfathomable.

Liu Daiyan listened to the exclamations from all directions and remained silent for a long time. He put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly at a forty-five-degree angle, looking coldly and ruthlessly at the world.

Have a noble demeanor.

Even more sincerely awe-inspiring.

This is also what Zhang Yuqing passed down. In short, Liu Daiyan followed the gourd and painted the scoop, and followed it!

During this time, he worked under Zhang Yuqing.

That high-quality and extremely pure earth evil energy as a reward is a real deal, and consider that I have been the secret agent of Yingshui Sword Sect for many years, and I have not received half of the reward yet. I only have a picture cake given by the sect master that has been displayed for many years.

You can't eat it, you can't even smell it.

In addition, Liu Daiyan was not trained by the Yingshui Sword Sect.

He later became a member of the Sword Sect based on his ability. He was a disciple of the Sword Sect and was not a direct descendant of the Sword Sect.

He himself was not reused in the Sword Sect and was even arranged to be a secret agent.

There is not much belonging.

If it weren't for that picture cake, Liu Daiyan would have given up his career long ago.

In contrast, the newly appointed shopkeeper Zhang offered a real salary that was "disgraceful". It was quite a lot, and he didn't make a fuss, so the treatment was much better.

Ever since!
As long as Zhang Yuqing doesn't make any excessive demands.

The "arrogant and cold" swordsman Liu Daiyan does whatever he wants.

"No, next time I take on something that has nothing to do with the investigation of the Yuyang Talisman and Seal Script, I will have to add a little bit of evil spirit."

Liu Daiyan thought to himself coldly and proudly.

(End of this chapter)