Chapter 301 The Weird Voice(1/2)
Zhang Jing left Shangjing,
A man left quietly, except for some people in the Zhang family, no one knew when he left.
Zhang Jing didn't want to alarm anyone either.
He has few friends in Shangjing City, but he has many rivals.
This time the itinerary,
Zhang Jing has basically planned it.
Let’s go to the prefectures where the White Lotus Sect has been hiding.
If you can get the best resource, if you can't get it, you can only think of other ways.
After my strength has improved to the later stage, I will prepare to go back to my hometown to take a look.
By the way, those aristocratic families will be destroyed, which will not only avenge them, but also gather some resources.
Only in this way can we maintain our lives.
A few days later,
Zhang Jing has been far away from Shangjing, so he is not in a hurry to rush.
On the way, Zhang Jing will also pay attention to whether there are any evil forces.
If so, Zhang Jing wouldn't mind removing it and collecting some spiritual medicines.
Although he killed a lot of people, to be honest, he really didn't kill any good people for no reason.
Maybe it is his only remaining conscience.
Zhang Jing admires good people very much, but he can't do it.
Good people usually don’t live long, while bad people often live for thousands of years.
However, it is a pity that there was no evil force that did not happen within a thousand miles of Shangjing.
Maybe there were some before, but they were all wiped out by the people from Zhenwusi.
The sky gradually darkened,
Zhang Jing also walked into a small village.
There is a dilapidated stone tablet in front of the small village.
Zhang Jing glanced at him and realized that the village was called "Hucun."
It’s not that he wants to stay overnight, with his strength, there is nothing to do when staying overnight.
It’s just because there is only one way, and we must pass through this small village.
"Young man, are you passing by?" An old lady saw Zhang Jing's outfit and stepped forward to stop him.
Zhang Jing stopped and nodded.
"Is there anything wrong with the aunt?"
"It's not peaceful outside now. Recently, a group of strong people entrenched here, specifically robbing pedestrians like you," the old lady said seriously.
The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly. If there was really a strong man who dared to touch his bad intentions, he, the new Dongqi Supervisor, would have to eliminate harm for the people.
The old lady did not see Zhang Jing's expression and continued:
"In my opinion, you might as well stay here for one night and wait until tomorrow," the old lady smiled, looking a little kind.
Zhang Jing looked at the strange and quiet village and shook his head.
"No need, I have learned martial arts and am not afraid of any strong people."
It is impossible to stay overnight, but who knows if staying overnight will cause any trouble.
Although with his strength, he is not afraid of this at all.
"Young man, don't worry, I won't charge you," the old lady seemed to have seen through Zhang Jing's little thoughts.
"Thank you, but I still have some things to hurry to go," Zhang Jing said, and left directly.
Looking at Zhang Jing's leaving figure, the old lady shook her head, and without saying anything, she turned around and returned home.
The village was not big, so Zhang Jing quickly walked out.
For some reason, it was dark very quickly today.
Zhang Jing stopped at a dilapidated land temple.
The dark night ahead was already unable to see his five fingers, and his visibility was very low. Even Zhang Jing, the innate master, could only see a few meters clearly.
This was something that had never happened before, so Zhang Jing stopped and prepared to rest.
"Squeak."
Zhang Jing pushed open the Land Temple, and a lot of dust fell on it.
However, Zhang Jing had already used the innate qi to protect his body, so the dust did not fall on his body.
The fire slap was blown up by the mirror of the seal,
The dilapidated land temple quickly lit up.
The statue of the land god in the Land Temple seemed to have been smashed by someone, and only some traces of the destruction were left on it.
After Zhang Jing glanced around, he cleaned the area and sat cross-legged.
Not to mention the innate realm, you don’t sleep all night, even three days and three nights will not have any major problems.
Besides, Zhang Jing couldn't sleep at all with such dark night.
There is always something wrong from the heart.
"rustle."
Hearing some movement outside,
Zhang Jing, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes.
"Uncle Dahai, why is it so dark this day?" A somewhat tender voice came.
Zhang Jing could feel that the sound was not far from him.
"What do you know? The moon is dark and the wind is high, and you haven't heard of it when you kill someone?" This time the sound was a bit rough.
"When killing someone and setting fire," a tender voice came again.
"Yes, that's it."
"Uncle Dahai, kill that guy later, how can we divide it? I think that guy is quite fat."
"Child, don't blame uncle for speaking bluntly. You are still young and the water is very deep. If there are too many parts, I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp it," the rough voice lowered slightly.
However, Zhang Jing can still hear clearly.
"Uncle Dahai, then what do you think you will share?"
"Two-eight points, you get two, I get eight. Uncle is not afraid of the depth of the water in the sea, and he can grasp it."
"No, this is too little. I haven't married yet."
"You kid, you're not growing enough, just thinking about getting married. I'll give you 10% more,
But, you have to make sure you have married a wife first, and uncle will take care of you first."
Zhang Jing stood up with the Jinghong Knife in his hand. The two guys were getting louder and louder, and they stopped betraying others, and they didn't have any professional ethics of robbery.
Zhang Jing naturally had to teach them well.
"Bang."
The door was kicked open by Zhang Jing.
But there was no one outside the door, and Zhang Jing turned around within a radius of 100 meters without even finding out.
It seemed as if the two men had disappeared out of thin air.
Zhang Jing frowned, and now the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.
If those two guys were still there, Zhang Jing would not have found their traces.
Unless they are stronger than Zhang Jing.
However, if that is the case, with that kind of strength, he would not rob and save money to marry a wife.
Zhang Jing returned to the Land Temple with a knife.
This time, the door was not closed.
The knife in Zhang Jing's hand did not let go, and the true energy on his body was aroused, ready to attack at any time.
"rustle."
As before, another sound of footsteps approached.
"Uncle Dahai, why is it so dark this day?"
To be continued...