Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 312 Chill Northwest (for subscription)

   "It's so sharp," a heavy voice came from nowhere, it seemed to be in the sky, and it seemed to be in all directions.

   After the voice finished speaking, a young man appeared in front of Zhang Jing.

  The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes is very handsome, with a chic temperament emerging from his body, dressed in a white robe.

   Zhang Jing squinted his eyes, regardless of strength, just like this, he would not lose to him.

   "Your Excellency has followed me all the way, what's the matter?"

  The young man smiled, "Of course it's because my brother killed the Black Tiger Gang."

  Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly, and said softly:

   "What's your opinion?"

   "The Black Tiger Gang was originally my prey, but I never thought that my brother would beat me one step ahead," the young man smiled.

   "Then I can only say sorry, this Black Tiger Gang has been wiped out by me, and I can't find another one that is exactly the same for your entertainment," Zhang Jing cupped his hands.

   "It's okay, it's okay, I don't know your Excellency in Xiafeng Wanli?" The young man nodded and glanced at Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing frowned slightly. He had heard of this name before. The great disciple of the Northwest Snow Mountain Sect was given the title by others, and the air was cold in the Northwest!

   Once ranked seventh on the Dragon and Tiger List, he was a hero for a while.

   Moreover, Monk Wangyou mentioned this person before, and he still has some friendship with this letter.

  He is not a person with evil intentions, but a person with love.

  Of course, even so, Zhang Jing did not let go of his guard.

   "I'm Li Zheng, a casual practitioner," Zhang Jing cupped his hands.

   "Brother Li is very powerful," Feng Wanli could tell from Zhang Jing's words that he had been exposed long ago.

   "It's far worse than Brother Feng."

   People carry people in flowery sedan chairs, and Zhang Jing will not be stingy with a few polite words.

   "I don't know why brother Li wants to take action against the Black Tiger Gang?" Feng Wanli gestured slightly.

"Brother Feng doesn't know something. It's all because the Black Tiger Gang spread rumors about the fish demon behind their backs. In fact, they were recruiting the children of the Shangyuan Mansion for the White Lotus Sect to refine blood pills. As a righteous man, Li Zheng, how could I let these cholera people go? The scum," Zhang Jing said righteously.

  If you don’t know, I’m afraid you will really think Master Zhang is a knight-errant.

   "Brother Li is really a real man, to tell the truth, this is why I came here. I once rescued an old family when I was traveling in the rivers and lakes. According to them, there are often fish monsters in the fishing city of Shangyuan Prefecture, who go ashore and devour children.

  But how can we people in the world believe in the theory of monsters, so I came here to find out," Feng Wanli said softly.

  Hearing what Feng Wanli said about not believing in demons, Zhang Jing thought to himself:

   "Not necessarily."

   You must know that he really encountered a demon once.

  If he hadn't escaped by chance later, I'm afraid Mr. Zhang would have died in his post when he first left Shangjing.

   Later, he also had doubts, but in the end he still felt that it was because of the bead that he was able to escape.

   "Brother Feng is also a man of temperament," Zhang Jing laughed.

   "You and I hit it off so well, how about finding a place to have a drink together?" Feng Wanli smiled, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

  After so many years of fighting in the rivers and lakes, how could he still have any chivalrous feelings.

  No, there might be, but it's definitely not worth his trip.

  There are many injustices in the world, and there is more than one fishing city.

  He came here with a plan.

  Seeing Zhang Jing now, Feng Wanli was extremely happy.

   "Okay," Zhang Jing thought for a moment, then smiled.

  He is currently in need of a helper. If Feng Wanli is on the side to assist, there should be no problem in destroying the Vajra Gate.

  The master of the Vajra Sect is boasted so much, so he must definitely have a few brushes.

   Originally, Zhang Jing wanted to find Jiang Wen, the governor of Shangyuan Mansion, but after hearing what Heixinhu said, Zhang Jing hesitated.

  If he also colludes with the White Lotus Sect, Zhang Jing will come forward to join forces, wouldn't he be going to die?

   This is not impossible. Although the Zhenfushi is an important minister in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, he may be infiltrated by the White Lotus Sect.

   It's like the rebellious border three prefectures, but the three appeasement envoys rebelled together.

that's it,

  Two guys with different ideas got together.

   Fishing City,

   Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli returned to Yucheng again.

   If you want to drink at this time, you can only go here.

   "Where do you want to drink, Brother Feng?" Zhang Jing asked softly.

   "There are so many people in the restaurant that it's boring, why don't you and I buy some wine and meat and drink by the river outside the fishing city?" Feng Wanli suggested.

   "Brother Feng is very elegant, similar to a monk friend I know," Zhang Jing casually mentioned.

   "The drinking monk? I don't know who it is?" Feng Wanli narrowed his eyes and said.

   "It's a crazy monk named Wangyou," Zhang Jing said with a smile.

  Feng Wanli's eyes flashed a gleam, he paused and said:

   "Brother Li probably mentioned it on purpose, right?"

   Few people know about his friendship with Monk Wangyou, and the two of them are not big-mouthed people.

   Li Zheng mentioned this seemingly inadvertently, probably because he had already prepared it.

   "Hahaha, I let Brother Feng see it, it doesn't matter, I'll punish myself three cups later," Zhang Jing laughed, and didn't feel any embarrassment at all because of Feng Wanli's debunking,

  There are no fools in the Jianghu, especially Feng Wanli, who has been in the Jianghu for so many years, he was just a little surprised.

   Surprised that Feng Wanli saw through his little thoughts so quickly.

   "We have plenty of time to talk later, I'll go buy wine, you go to buy vegetables, and I'll meet you by the river ten miles north of the city in two quarters of an hour," Feng Wanli said softly.

   "Okay," Zhang Jing nodded.

   Afterwards, the two looked at each other and went to buy things.

   Fish produced in Yucheng,

  The river is naturally indispensable.

  Since the fish demon cannibalism gradually disappeared, the number of people here has gradually increased.

   As the saying goes, rely on mountains to eat mountains, rely on water to eat water.

  There are rivers around the fishing city, so naturally there are many fish sellers.

  However, Zhang Jing did not buy fish this time, but prepared some meat.

   It's more enjoyable to drink heavily and eat meat.

   When Zhang Jing arrived, Feng Wanli was already waiting.

  He must have at least dozens of jars of wine under his command, and I don't know how he transported them.

   "Brother Feng," Zhang Jing nodded.

   "Brother Li came a bit late," Feng Wanli leaned on a pile of wine jars.

   "It's meaningless to drink like this, why don't we go to the river surface?" Zhang Jing suggested.

   "Okay, okay."

   "Boatman," Zhang Jing greeted the boatman carrying people across the river in the distance.

   Soon, a small boat came over and stopped in front of the two. There was a cloak on the boat.

   "Are you two going to cross the river?" The punter was an old man.

   "Does the boat owner sell this boat?" Zhang Jing asked softly.

"If you don't sell it, if you don't sell it, my family depends on this boat for dinner. If the two of you don't take the boat, then I will leave first. You can ask others," the old man pointed at the scattered boats on the river. Said the ship.

   "Fifty taels," Zhang Jing opened his palm.

  The old man jumped off the boat in a hurry,

   "This ship is yours."

  His boat is worth ten taels of silver at most. If the two guys in front of him are willing to pay fifty taels, he decided to take it back and not sell it.

   Not selling?

  A fool would not sell it.

   Zhang Jing smiled, took out fifty taels of silver from his pocket and threw it to the boatman.

  Based on his financial resources, it is indeed not necessary to ink with the boatman.

  Since he has clearly stated that he will not sell it, he has no intention of selling it, so Zhang Jing will directly offer fifty taels of silver to calm him down.

   "Brother Feng, please," Zhang Jing said, and then jumped onto the boat with vegetables.

   "Next," Feng Wanli waved his hand, and dozens of jars of wine flew up.

   "It's really rich," the boatman shook his head and left cheerfully.

  Silver has been confirmed, it is real.

  The boat started to paddle slowly, and Zhang Jing and Feng Wanli were sitting opposite each other.

   "Brother Feng, I'll punish you with three cups first," Zhang Jing said, then poured wine into the bowl and drank three cups.

"Please."

"Please."

  The two then touched the wine bowls and drank it down in one gulp.

   "I wonder how Brother Feng met Master Wangyou?" Zhang Jing asked softly.

   "It's a long story at this point, Monk Wangyou is a wanderer, and I happened to be rescued by Monk Wangyou once.

  Later, the two of us who came and went once in a while became wine and meat friends. Every time Monk Wangyou traveled to the Northwest, he would come to me for a few drinks. "Feng Wanli smiled, and mentioned some past with Monk Wangyou.

   Zhang Jing nodded uncontrollably after listening.

  From this point of view, this monk Wangyou is really restless, not just strolling in the southwest.

   These four countries have his footprints.

   I have made quite a few friends, and I can enjoy myself anywhere.

   Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly moved, and an idea he had imagined appeared in his mind.

   "I don't know how Brother Li dealt with Monk Wangyou?" Feng Wanli turned his gaze to Zhang Jing, interrupting some of Zhang Jing's thoughts.

  He has finished speaking, and it's time for Li Zheng to talk.

  The story is paired with wine, the more you drink, the more you will enjoy.

  He Feng Wanli is also very interested in acquaintance stories and so on.

"Haha, Brother Feng, you and I are indeed destined. I also dealt with him because I was saved by Master Wangyou once. At the beginning, if there was no Master Wangyou, I am afraid that my life would have ceased to exist. .”

   "In my heart, I am always grateful,"

   Zhang Jing laughed softly.

  He was serious about this sentence. If Monk Wangyou hadn't repelled those innate talents of the Southwest family back then, Zhang Jing would not have been able to escape that catastrophe anyway.

  If Monk Wangyou is in trouble in the future, he will definitely put down what he is doing and go there as soon as possible.

  Although he killed many people, he still understands the principle that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

   "Oh, so I'm afraid brother Li's talent is extremely strong, and it's no wonder that Monk Wangyou will make a move," Feng Wanli said softly.

  (end of this chapter)