Chapter 2 Actors
Zhang Jing knows it.
"Since the village leader has an order, Zhang naturally obeys it."
"So best," Zhang Qin nodded with a smile.
"Since Leader Zhang has notified him here, I will say goodbye, brother, and there are still many villages that have not been notified,"
"Then I won't keep Brother Zhang,"
"Have my brother's tea ready?" Zhang Jing shouted outside.
Then he ran over and handed the bag to Zhang Qin.
Zhang Qin threw it with one hand, but it was heavy, and at least dozens of taels of silver.
The silver in this world is hard currency, and ordinary people can't make a few taels of silver in a few months.
Zhang Qin nodded with satisfaction and bowed to Zhang Jing, saying:
"Then thank you, Leader Zhang. I will withdraw first, brother. The news is quite urgent. I have to inform you quickly so as not to run away those guys."
To be honest, Zhang Jing didn't see how anxious he was. He took a lot of time just by drinking tea.
After his subordinates sent Zhang Qin away,
Zhang Jing thought that the people who might run away were harmless, and the biggest possibility was a few guards.
But Zhang Jing did not neglect either, so he still ordered most of the brothers to go to the mountain to look for it tomorrow.
It's also considered a job hand in hand,
It is best to find nature, but Zhang Jing has not planned what to do in the future.
Since you are begging for food in this industry, you must naturally have a good relationship with the most powerful forces nearby.
I can't find it. Seeing Zhang Qin like this, he was leisurely and not in a hurry, so there should be nothing big.
After chatting for a long time, it was already a little dark, Zhang Jing returned to the room alone.
No words all night,
The next day, Zhang Jing got up early and had a morning exercise.
Since he just discovered that this world has martial arts, Zhang Jing calmed down for a few days and began to practice swords based on the memories in his mind.
The only thing that the world can rely on now is itself.
If the bandits under their command find that they have no martial arts now, they may turn against each other and support a new leader in an instant.
The strong prey on the weak, and in this business of licking blood from the knife, they write happily.
Therefore, since that day, Zhang Jing has practiced knife every morning, and has not slacked off at all.
After breakfast, Zhang Jing began to instruct his troops to stop the necessary left-behind people, and a group of six others were scattered on the mountain to patrol.
Zhang Jing was not idle either. During the time he traveled through time, he was worried and never went down the mountain.
Decide to take this opportunity to go out for activities.
Yanzi Mountain is not small. When dozens of people go down, they are like a few drops of water falling from a river, and they disappear soon.
Zhang Jing was carrying a long sword behind his back and dressed in gray clothes. He was alone without letting his subordinates accompany him. After all, with his skills, several bandits who did not know how to do martial arts really couldn't give much help.
I still remember the memories of the predecessors in my mind from time to time.
It is scattered, and there are not many things that can be recalled by the predecessor, most of which are when they live among bandits.
As for his life experience, he is not surprising, and he is even a bit cliché.
Before becoming a bandit, he was the eldest son of a small clan. He had been frugal since childhood. He did not like martial arts since childhood. He only liked fighting cocks and dogs. He was like a playboy. However, because his family had a little influence, he could say that his life was very good.
Unfortunately, a group of thieves took a fancy to the property at home and was exterminated one day. The predecessor escaped because he was not at home at that time.
Later, I saw the tragedy at home and regretted my previous style. Later, I found a cloak sword technique from the ruins of the ancestral hall at home and began to practice martial arts with great efforts.
Unfortunately, my talent is average, and I haven't developed any reputation after practicing for several years.
But dealing with those thieves is enough.
After years of practicing martial arts, I have been lying on firewood and tasting gall, and finally I have avenged my family’s revenge.
Later, relying on his martial arts, he struggled with some mountain villagers and bandits who became a big and small mountain king in Yanzi Mountain until now.
After wandering around the mountain for a long time, she couldn't find the hair. Zhang Jing simply didn't have the intention to find it. He thought that his subordinates had found it and found a place to find a cat.
Zhang Jing had already understood what they looked like.
"Swish", the long sword took off his hand and stabbed straight to a running hare in front of him.
Zhang Jing walked forward and pulled up the knife, and the hare on the ground was still twitching slightly.
I reached out and picked it up and weighed it, and felt that it was more than three pounds, enough to have a full meal at noon.
Zhang Jing was not going back at noon, so he simply found a cave to roast the rabbit.
There are many caves on the mountain. If you really want to hide a few people, it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. It’s hard to climb to the sky.
Cut off a dead tree as firewood,
I peeled off the hare's skin in just a few seconds, which was really fishy.
The fire was quickly started, and the smoke from the entrance of the cave quickly rose. He put the hare on the fire, and oil was sizzling. Zhang Jing took out some salt from his arms and sprinkled it on.
It's really full of fragrance.
"Bang," a sound came from the cave.
Zhang Jing stood up instantly, pulled out a knife from his back and held it in his hand.
The footsteps gently walked inside, and the cave was silent.
"Who is inside, come out," Zhang Jing shouted softly.
The air seemed to pause for a few seconds, and then a sound like a woman came.
"My husband, don't be anxious, I'll come out right away."
After saying that, a man came out of the timid way.
He has a pretty face and is wearing men's clothes. It can be seen from his figure that he is a woman.
"Who are you?" Zhang Jing stared at her.
The man lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at Zhang Jing.
"My family's surname is Zhao. I was following my uncle's caravan to Zhengguo to see the world. Unexpectedly, I met a group of thieves the day before yesterday and killed them whenever I saw them. Even my uncle was unfortunately killed."
"Fortunately, my woman disguised herself as a man, and the guards at home tried to save her, so I escaped my life." As she said that, the woman surnamed Zhao burst into tears in her eyes. I really felt pity for her.
When Zhang Jing heard this, his tight face relaxed and relaxed his vigilance.
The woman looked up at Zhang Jing, wiped her tears, and her face turned red.
"Make the young master laugh,"
Zhang Jing touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I was wrongly blamed the girl. I thought it was the thief in the mountains. To be honest, I also had a grudge against those thieves. They wanted to steal my money, so I fought with them. Unfortunately, they were a lot of people and I was no match for me, so I found an opportunity to run to the mountain. I'm afraid they are still looking for me now."
Chapter completed!