Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 224 Zhen Wusi! (Subscribe)

  After coming out of the slums, Zhang Jing brought Monk Wangyou to Heishui City.

   "This city is not bad," Monk Wangyou nodded while pointing to Heishui City.

   "Master, please sit down," Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and said politely.

   "Come serve tea," Zhang Jing ordered outside.

  "Donor Zhang, you're welcome, just a pot of wine is enough," Monk Wangyou smiled softly, he prefers wine to tea.

   "I understand, Zhang Ye," Zhang Jing looked at Zhang Ye beside him.

   "The subordinate is here."

   "Bring up all the good wine in the house."

   "Yes, the subordinate obeys."

   "Master later, I'll go and get the palm score of Huilongzhang," Zhang Jing smiled softly, and then exited the side hall.

  After Zhang Jing came back, Monk Wangyou had already started drinking with a jar of wine.

   "Master, please take a look," Zhang Jing said and handed the things in his hands to Monk Wangyou.

   Monk Wangyou put the wine jar on the table, and reached out to take the palm score in his hand.

  Zhang Jing sat beside Monk Wangyou with a flat face.

   A moment later,

   Monk Wangyou returned the cheat book to Zhang Jing, paused, and said:

   "Master Zhang is really lucky. This palm manual is exactly the palm of the dragon, but it seems that it was deliberately disassembled, only the first few moves,"

   "I'm already very satisfied with a few tricks," Zhang Jing chuckled.

   Monk Wangyou pondered for a while and took out a cheat book from his pocket and put it on the table.

   "The master is out of touch now, this cheat book Zhang must never take it," Zhang Jing waved his hand sternly and refused.

  How can you really collect things from others?

   "The benefactor might as well take a look first," Monk Wangyou smiled.

   "This, well."

  Seeing the refusal, but Zhang Jing held the cheat book in front of his eyes.

  There are only two words on the cheat book,

   "Badao!"

   Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect this to be a sword manual, and he could tell from the name that this was not an ordinary sword technique.

   Soon, Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, and he soon realized that this was not an ordinary book of swordsmanship.

  Badao, really domineering!

  The more Zhang Jing looked at it, the more delighted he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this sword technique was tailor-made for him.

   "Thank you, master," Zhang Jing stood up and saluted seriously.

  Saving his life, and gifting him sword skills, this kind of great kindness is worth worshiping.

   "I see that the benefactor is good at using swordsmanship. It just so happens that the poor monk won a book of good swordsmanship from a bet with someone here, so I will give it to you," Monk Wangyou said with a smile.

   "Thank you, Master Zhang."

   "Master Zhang, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in the southwest any longer. I don't know where I can go in the future?" Monk Wangyou took a sip from his wine bowl and said softly.

   "Master, please teach me," Zhang Jing knew that he would never be able to stay in Heishui City any longer.

   This time, not only did he wipe out all the heirs of the surrounding families,

   Also provoked the Liang Family Patriarch and the Song Family Patriarch, two masters in the innate realm.

  It was not bad as he expected, it would take a few days, and when those aristocratic families got the news, they would definitely not let him go.

   And he doesn't have the strength to resist.

  He can't ask Master Wangyou to help him resist.

  People have done their best to him, and he has no right to ask them to do anything.

  It is love to help you, and it is duty not to help you!

   Furthermore,

  Even if Master Wangyou is a master, he might be powerless to face several innate masters.

   "Go to the Central Plains. With your strength, you can have a place even in the Central Plains. The southwest is too far away. If you don't fight against the masters of your generation, you will be just a frog at the bottom of the well," Monk Wangyou shook his head and said.

   "To tell the truth, Master, I also have the same intention. I killed the heirs of these aristocratic families, and I have made enemies with them. I can't stay in Southwest," Zhang Jing said with narrowed eyes.

   "Is there a place to go in the Central Plains?"

   "I hope the master can give me some advice," Zhang Jing said, arching his hands.

  He basically has no understanding of the Central Plains,

  I only know that there are four major kingdoms, namely Yan, Chu, Qi, and Jin.

   As for the other Zhang Jing, I don’t know.

   "With your strength and age, it is impossible to join the sect. In my opinion, it is better to go to the imperial court," Master Wangyou nodded.

  Zhang Jing is almost thirty years old, and at this age no sect forces are willing to accept him.

  They accept disciples cultivated from childhood,

  The only way to reassure them.

  Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The imperial court?"

   "Yes, the imperial court is the biggest force in the Central Plains."

   "According to the master, which of the four major countries should I go to?"

   "Qi, there are two reasons. The first is because Qi is very powerful. Among the four major countries in the world, only Qi and Chu are the strongest," Monk Wangyou said slowly.

   "What about the second one?" Zhang Jing stared at Monk Wangyou's face like a torch.

   "Secondly, the poor monk has some friendship with Han Qianshu, one of the four commanders of Qi Guozhen Wusi. If you go to Zhenwusi, you can be regarded as a backer."

   After finishing speaking, Monk Wangyou took a big sip of wine.

   "In that case, I will trouble the master," Zhang Jing said softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, you, prepare early, I won't hide it from you, if those aristocratic families from the southwest come together, I can't keep you, so let's get out as soon as possible," Monk Wangyou took a big bite .

   "Thank you, Master," Zhang Jing paused after expressing his thanks, and then said: "Master, I want to ask a question."

   "Are you asking me why I help you so much?" Monk Wangyou burped.

"Yes."

   It’s not that he judges the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain,

   Instead, Master Wangyou saved his life again,

   also gave him the sword technique,

   Even the future whereabouts have been arranged for him,

  This had to make him wonder what Monk Wangyou's purpose was.

   Could it be that he, Zhang Jing, has some blood relationship with this Master Wangyou?

   Otherwise, why should people treat him so well.

   "Hehe, no matter, no matter, since you said so, then the poor monk will tell you, so as to save you from always suspecting that the poor monk is doing something wrong to you," Monk Wangyou stretched.

   "Zhang will not doubt the master, it's just that he has some doubts in his heart," Zhang Jing said.

   "There are three reasons. First, it is because of your talent. With your age and strength, you can be ranked among the top 30 in the Central Plains. This is your potential.

  More than ten years ago, the poor monk once got a broken Qi-watching method. Later, I found out that this Qi-watching method can be used to watch people's luck, although it is not accurate because of the incomplete reason.

  However, it is also a magical method. "

"And when I first met you, I found that you have a strong luck, so I used an excuse to ask you for wine and meat. Otherwise, with the strength of the poor monk, even if you don't eat or drink for more than a month Nothing serious."

  Zhang Jing nodded suddenly. Ever since he knew the strength of Monk Wangyou, he also had this suspicion.

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