Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 394 An old acquaintance (for subscription)

  Master Zhang is gone,

   quietly left Shangjing.

   Apart from Han Qianshu and Zhang Ye, almost no third person knew about it.

  In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Jingguo is closed.

   This is normal and nothing suspicious.

  Zhang Jing always retreated from time to time.

  Furthermore, they would not have thought that Zhang Jing would run out at this time.

   And, still go back to the southwest.

  The goal of this trip is very clear, that is to form alchemy.

   I have been in the innate realm for almost two years.

   To others, this is fast enough to be called a miracle.

  But, for Zhang Jing, that's actually the case.

  In a tea stall twenty miles outside the capital,

  The three of them sipped their tea with flat faces, as if they were waiting for someone.

   "Brother Zhang is here," Madman Chu tapped his fingers on the table.

  The three of them came out early, and each of them simply relaxed.

   People who are not very familiar are generally not easy to recognize.

   On this trip, Madman Chu was also invited.

  After discussing with Zhang Jing, Feng Wanli and others, they decided to try to get along first.

  The Freemasonry is currently only the three of them, which is definitely not acceptable.

   There must be new blood.

  Chu Kuangren met their requirements no matter in character or strength.

   This trip back is also a process for them to get to know each other.

   It doesn't mean that if they invite, Madman Chu will definitely agree.

   Wearing an ordinary Tsing Yi, his complexion has changed a lot, and behind him is a long knife.

   This is what Mr. Zhang looks like now.

  As long as you don't hold a portrait and compare it to the side, it is generally impossible to find that this person is the famous Blood Demon Zhang Jing.

   These are some preparations for Mr. Zhang.

  He has many enemies in the Jianghu, so it's better to be safe.

   "Everyone has been waiting for a long time," Zhang Jing glanced at the three of them and nodded slightly.

   "Brother Zhang is here, let's go," Madman Chu nodded.

"it is good."

  The four of them officially started to leave.

  In this trip, they did not directly enter the territory of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but took a long way around, planning to intersperse a part of the journey from the territory of Beiyan.

   Then enter the southwest from the Southern Jin Dynasty.

   No matter what, if you want to enter the southwest, you can't go around the Southern Jin Dynasty.

  Bei Yan's national strength is considered to be the bottom among the four major powers, and even the Southern Jin Dynasty is stronger than it.

  The national power of the imperial court is weak, and correspondingly, the power of the rivers and lakes has become stronger.

  It is different from the other three countries that at least overwhelmed the forces in the rivers and lakes on the bright side.

  Beiyan did not overwhelm those Jianghu forces even on the bright side.

  The world here is tough, killing people at every turn.

  Half of the well-known casual cultivators in the rivers and lakes have taken root in Beiyan.

  However, these have nothing to do with Mr. Zhang and his party.

  They concealed their aura, and what was exposed on the outside was only second-rate.

  In the rivers and lakes where there are so many masters, he is not conspicuous.

  Of course, no one will go to their affairs for no reason.

  Even if they heard someone scoff at Zhang Jing, who was number one on the Billboard, they all looked at each other and smiled, not seeming to care too much.

  The pursuit of the White Lotus Sect and the Xuedaomen came to an end after Han Qianshu beheaded the golden core.

   It's not like they just let it go.

how can that be possible?

  First, he was given a sub-rudder, and then the holy son Chu Feng was killed, and then the Jindan Grandmaster who died indirectly in the hands of Zhang Jing.

  Let’s put it this way, Zhang Jing has reached a certain level of conflict with them.

  I can't wait to eat mirror meat and mirror skin.

  However, when Zhang Jing returned to Shangjing, they were helpless.

   It's impossible to make a big fuss in the imperial city again, right?

  The main reason why there was such a big scene last time was that the White Lotus Sect combined several other demon sects.

   Relying solely on the White Lotus Sect is really not enough.

   "Brother Zhang, this is here," Feng Wanli pointed to a restaurant in front of him.

   "Since Brother Feng praises this place so much, let's go up and try it," Zhang Jing smiled.

  They had already traveled long distances for more than ten days, and when they happened to pass by here, Feng Wanli mentioned this place, and the three of them also came.

   This journey is long, but there is no need to be so tense.

   "Good," Monk Wangyou nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes.

  Madman Chu squinted his eyes, and his aura suddenly rose a little, revealing a little bit of the might of a congenital master.

  The three of Zhang Jing also improved to varying degrees.

   It's just that they have been promoted to the first-class state at the highest level.

   This place is very famous and only open to warriors.

  The stronger the strength, the stronger the preferential treatment.

  They also don't want to make any pretentious plots, and directly revealing the aura of an innate master can save a lot of trouble.

  The name of the restaurant is "Shangwu."

   From the name alone, one can see some ways.

  According to Feng Wanli, the master behind this Shangwu Building is not simple, and the background is very deep.

  The four of them looked at each other, and Madman Chu walked in the front.

  The restaurant has six floors, and they can only be assigned to the fourth floor.

  According to Zhang Jing's inference, the upper two floors are likely to be entered by the Grand Master of Jindan.

   There is no private room on this floor, but the tables are very far apart.

   There are many servants waiting for orders.

   "Guest officer, your drink," Zhang Jing and the others just took their seats when the drink was served.

  The decoration of the wine jar is very good, and you can tell that it is not ordinary.

   "Several, have a taste," Feng Wanli raised his wine glass and gestured.

   Zhang Jing nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

  Since Feng Wanli is so respected, there must be something special about him.

  As soon as he took the entrance, Zhang Jing felt a burning sensation.

   It's really strong enough.

   Moreover, Zhang Jing also experienced some aura.

   It's just very weak, not as good as the jars of spirit wine given to him by Emperor Li Ye.

   "It should be wine brewed from a spiritual spring contaminated with aura," Monk Wangyou smacked his lips.

  He has been immersed in wine all year round, and he tasted something as soon as he sipped it.

   "No wonder the price is so high," Zhang Jing smiled.

   "It's worth the money," Madman Chu narrowed his eyes.

   "This time, congratulations Brother Zhang for being promoted to Xiantian."

   "A fluke, a fluke."

   Zhang Jing and the others were sipping drinks when suddenly several people came to the door.

  While coming in, he also said words of congratulations.

  Hearing a slightly familiar voice, Zhang Jing glanced subconsciously.

   Just happened to meet the man's eyes.

   Zhang Jing withdrew his gaze and narrowed his eyes.

  The person who came here was Mr. Zhang's old acquaintance, Mr. Zhang from Nanling, Zhang Zhiqing.

  Before, Zhang Jing stepped on his reputation and climbed to the eleventh place on the dragon and tiger list.

   However, Zhang Zhiqing didn't seem to notice him.

   This can also be said in the past, after all, they are hiding their identities now.

   "Brother Zhang has achieved innate talent now, and the position of the Patriarch of the Zhang family will be secure in the future. I will congratulate Brother Zhang here first," a young man in brocade clothes said with a smile.

   "Brother Yu, don't make fun of me, you guys broke through the innateness earlier than me," Zhang Zhiqing waved his hand.

"Hahaha"

   "Brother Zhang is now an innate talent, the next goal should be to be on the Billboard, right?" someone asked.

   "That's natural, but a Billboard cannot stop Brother Zhang's footsteps. With Zhang's support, future achievements will be limitless."

   "Guests, your dishes are ready," the waiter brought the delicate dishes to the table.

   In the center of the table is a big fish head.

  Feng Wanli specially ordered this. According to him, this fish head is a signature dish of Shangwulou.

  The fish meat is extremely delicious and melts in the mouth.

  Zhang mirror color was flat, and he took some with a spoon and put it into a bowl.

   After tasting it carefully, the taste is really good.

   What is highlighted is the umami taste.

   While eating, Zhang Jing also paid attention to Zhang Zhiqing's movements.

   "Brother Zhang, speaking of the Billboard, I remember that there were rumors in the Jianghu that you fought against that blood demon Zhang Jing? What was the situation at that time? Was that Zhang Jing really so terrifying?"

   Someone asked out of curiosity.

  Some time ago, Zhang Jing was so famous that many people became interested in it and began to dig Zhang Jing's past.

   As they dug, they remembered Zhang Jing's defeat of Zhang Zhiqing.

   "Speaking of which, this Zhang Jing is really terrifying. It's something that I can't even imagine being able to reversely slash the golden core with an innate body," someone beside him echoed.

  When Zhang Zhiqing heard the words, his complexion sank instantly.

  Being defeated by Zhang Jing was the shame of his life. When he was in retreat, all he could think about was how to defeat Zhang Jing after he achieved innate talent, and he would be ashamed.

  However, when he just left the customs not long ago, he heard about Zhang Jing and Zhang Jing's reverse killing of the golden pill.

  Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqing felt a sense of despair.

  When he left the Zhang family, the ancestor of the Zhang family specifically warned him not to think about making enemies with Zhang Jing, the Zhang family could not afford to offend such a potential master.

   Originally, Zhang Zhiqing had already extinguished this thought, but what the ancestor said made him feel humiliated.

   But what can be done about this?

  He is not Zhang Jing's opponent.

  Seeing Zhang Zhiqing's gloomy expression, someone said softly:

   "The Blood Demon Zhang Jing is too far away from us, let's talk more about Brother Zhang in front of us. In fact, I admire Brother Zhang very much."

   "Let's go," Zhang Jing wiped her mouth, turned her gaze to several people,

"it is good."

   "It's really good here, if you pass by next time, you have to come again anyway," Monk Wangyou chuckled.

  Before leaving, he glanced calmly at Zhang Zhiqing who was on the table next to him, and seeing that he did not respond, he followed the footsteps in front and went downstairs.

   "Brother Zhang, what are you thinking?" The person next to him interrupted Zhang Zhiqing who was stunned.

   "Oh, it's nothing," Zhang Zhiqing's slightly frowned brows relaxed.

  Just now, he seemed to feel that the people at the next table were paying attention to him intentionally or unintentionally.

  Since practicing the Eye of Dispelling Delusion, Zhang Zhiqing's sensitivity has increased a lot.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiqing stood up and walked to the window.

  Put your fingers together and lightly swipe across in front of your eyes, a gleam of light flashes across.

  (end of this chapter)