Astral Apostle Chapter 151: Test hands and generosity

In the private room, Zhou Jing and Li Chun ate, drank, chatted and chatted, although they were interrupted midway, they didn't spoil their interest, and the meeting quickly became lively again. 1

Li Chun's face was drunk, but his eyes were still clear, and he invited him: "Brother, I am going to the state capital to do business, you have nowhere to go, why not go with me for a while, and I will take care of you on the way. "1

"Alright." Zhou Jing nodded without refusing.

Although he didn't promise to go up the mountain and fall the grass, it's not a bad thing for him to be temporarily companions with these three people in the green forest who have a good chat. The left and right have to wander around, and walk with these three people, so as to get in touch with the green forest environment better.

Li Chun didn't seem to have expected Zhou Jing to agree so simply, he was a little surprised, thought for a while, and said: "The owner of this place wants to hire a brother as an instructor, since he sent someone to invite, the brother should come to the door to respond. All the courtesy..."1

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, snorted intentionally, and said in dissatisfaction: "I have never liked this kind of landlord and big family. Such gentry will only act as a domineering and oppress the people." 0

Lu Yunzhao was a little dissatisfied when he heard the words, and said: "That may not be the case, the grandpa of the Wu family here is happy to do good, but he has never bullied the people." 3

Zhou Jing glanced at him, and asked: "Then where does the money for charity come from? It's just exploiting the peasants, plundering the fat of the people, sucking the blood of the poor and enriching his family. No matter how generous you are, it's just the generosity of others. It is not a pity to kill." 22

Having received compulsory education in the Lord's World, he naturally didn't like this kind of old landlord rich in the feudal period.

The landlord class occupied the land, let the people work for it, and harvested the surplus value of the farmers. Unless there was an external force to break it, the landlord who occupied the land would always be the landlord, and the poor peasants had to work for them from generation to generation. 19

Land annexation and class exploitation have been the same throughout the ages.

The so-called big landlords in the feudal era may be wronged if they are all killed, but it is absolutely wrong to kill one every other. 8

"Brothers are good, that's why!" 0

Li Chun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

He originally thought that Chen Feng was just a rough man relying on his martial arts, but he didn't expect to have such insights.

What's even more commendable is that this Chen Feng claims to be a mountain person who rarely enters the world, but he has a rebellious heart, and he is born to be a green forest tyrant! 17

With such good materials, if you don't go up the mountain and drop the grass, the green forest road will be like a long night forever! 12

Lu Yunzhao shook his head, but he didn't think so.

He was originally from a wealthy family in the Lu family, but he was framed and fell into poverty, so he took his younger sister to the mountains. Although he is a native of the green forest now, the concepts he has cultivated since he was a child will not be easily changed. At this moment, he only feels that Zhou Jing's words are too extreme. 3

At this time, Zhou Jing took a sip of wine, stood up, and said: "But brother Li Chun's is also, I will come to the door to reject the second young master Lao Shizi, and come as soon as I go." 3

"Brothers will go as soon as they go, we will wait here." Li Chun cupped his hands.

Zhou Jing didn't say anything else, wiped his mouth, picked up the branch and stick, walked downstairs with his head held high, and went straight to Wujiazhuangzi in the center of the village.

The three watched Zhou Jing walk away from the upstairs window, and then looked away.

Li Chunle chuckled: "Brother Chen Feng is quite impatient."

"Indeed." Lu Yunzhao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's just that he seems to be a cynical person. We are going to the state capital to handle business. If we go with him, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Li Chun was surprised for a while, and said in surprise: "Brother Lu, you are usually bold and informal, so why are you being coy now? Could it be that you don't like Brother Chen Feng?"

"Master, what did you say? You really underestimated me. Brother Chen Feng has extraordinary abilities and a straightforward personality. I admire him, but" 1

Lu Yunzhao shook his head, but he couldn't explain it because of his intuition as a warrior. He always felt that he would never be safe on the road with Zhou Jing, and his eyelids twitched. 8

But Lu Xinniang snorted, and said: "Then Chen Feng is so heroic, he just had a fight with you, brother, this time he has a small belly." 7

"Yes, yes, but I was wrong." 6

Lu Yunzhao had no choice but to smile wryly, he loved his own sister the most, so he had to punish himself by going along with the conversation, and never brought up the matter again. 9

On the other side, Zhou Jing was walking with sticks and sticks in his hands, his steps were brisk, and he was quite happy. 1

'Grandpa, bah, I'm really lucky. I can meet professionals just after I shuttle in, and then I have someone to keep me company. '21

Zhou Jing secretly smiled.

Looking up, when I was traveling for the first time, I also met someone like Baron. I don't know if there is any hidden attribute such as luck. I must not be low. 25

Recalling his acting performance just now, he gave himself a score of 85. Although there are some flaws, the personality traits of the No. 4 apostle have been reflected a lot.

Zhou Jing glanced at the synchronization rate, and it has risen from the initial 10% to 13.6%. 1

It's been less than half a day since I came in, so the efficiency is not bad. After all, the difficulty of playing the role of the fourth apostle is moderate, and the speed of improvement is not as fast as the first three apostles. 8

Zhou Jing came all the way to the gate of the Wu Family Manor, and told the porter his intention, and soon the steward of the Wu Family rushed out to welcome him.

"Hero, come with me, the second young master has been waiting for a long time."

The steward of the Wu family had been yelled at by Zhou Jing before, and he was afraid of him, not daring to take on Joe, so he led the way with an apologetic smile on his face. 1

Zhou Jing followed him into the manor, walked through the corridor and through the door, watching as he walked. 2

The manor is quite large, the main road is paved with stone slabs, and the houses are all made of blue bricks and black tiles, which are completely different from the dilapidated thatched cottages in the village.

In addition to the continuous courtyard houses, there are cowsheds, chicken coops, stables, barns, wheat threshing grounds, training grounds and other buildings. Mai, someone is practicing with a stick dance, which is also mixed with the sound of children reading books coming from the yard from nowhere, it is a lively and busy scene.

After a while, Zhou Jing followed the steward to the backyard, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a shirtless young man, who was sweating profusely while dancing with a stick in the open space.

This young man is naked and lean, reflecting the light under the scorching sun, his tendons are well-fed, and he usually eats a lot, his muscles are undulating with his movements, like flowing water. 2

"Second young master, this is the hero Chen Feng who threw stones on the ground before." The steward of the Wu family stepped forward to inform.

Wu Zhen stopped his movements, turned his head to look at Zhou Jing, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Good guy!" 2

Come on, he immediately greeted him, clasped his fists and said with a smile:

"This is Wu Zhen, the second young master of Wujiazhuang. Hearing that his brother is a performer in the village, he has extraordinary physical strength, so he sent someone to invite him. He just wanted to get acquainted."7

"Good."

Zhou Jing also clasped his fists in return.

——The more he uses this etiquette, the more he likes it, and now he wants to hug everyone he sees. 9

Wu Zhen took a look and asked, "I don't know where Brother Chen is from, and where is he going?" 1

"People in the mountains and fields live in no fixed place, and they just pass by here by chance."

Zhou Jing is still an old saying. In this era of household registration system and backward monitoring level, it is not difficult to be a black household. 3

He paused, and asked: "You invited me here because you want to hire me as a tutor in your house?"

Wu Zhen rolled his eyes, smiled, cupped his hands and said:

"Let's not worry about this. Since I was young, I have loved to dance knives and sticks. I often invite passers-by to compete with each other. Brother Chen is so tall, and his martial arts must be very outstanding. I am very happy to see Liexin, and I want to use a stick with Brother Chen. , I will send it to you afterwards, and I hope Brother Chen will not blame me for acting abruptly." 6

Wu Zhen didn't see Zhou Jing's performing arts with his own eyes. It was only when an idler came to the village and informed him of the matter that he knew that Zhou Jing, the so-called "throwing stones on the ground", actually Dubious. 1

With a curious thought, he called the manager to find someone, and deliberately used his position as a teacher to lure the busker to his door.

Wu Zhen's plan is also very simple. When this entertainer arrives in front of him, invite him to give him a good shot. If he has real skills, it will be revealed naturally. After that, ask for advice every day, some skills.

If this showman is a fishy job selling Dali pills, and he can't compare with himself, then naturally he will not mention the matter of teaching, presumably the other party will not be ashamed to respond, and he can teach this person that he dares to play without real skills by the way The appearance of the temper, let it out.

So in his opinion, it's not a loss anyway.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing slightly raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of thought, he roughly understood the other party's plan. After thinking about it, he did not refuse, and nodded in response:

"Then it will be a stick, and I will also experience your brother's ability."

"He's really a good guy." Wu Zhen casually said some polite words, went to the gun rack and took another stick, raised his hand and threw it to Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing did not go to pick it up, let it fall in front of him, just lifted the stick in his hand and said:

"You don't need your stick, this one in my hand is enough."

In his hands are just branches that were randomly broken from the tree, with several bends, and the bark has not been peeled off, more like a walking stick. 1

Valley suck

However, the Wu family's mansion uses high-quality whistle sticks, straight and thick, with a reddish-brown body, made from good wood, and processed into weapons before they can be called weapons. 1

Seeing this, Wu Zhen only felt that this man looked down on him, and he was angry, thinking to himself:

'I worshiped four or five teachers in the early years, and my skills were all ordinary, and I was dressed in a flashy flower stick. Later, I had to meet a famous teacher and received a lot of instruction before I could truly master martial arts. Even twenty or thirty people can't get close to me, even a passing hero, I never dared to underestimate me. Wait for me to pick you up and see how you do. '16

He didn't persuade him much, and walked not far away from Zhou Jing, stretched his long stick horizontally, and pointed the tip of the stick to the ground, and put on a stance. 1

Zhou Jing didn't even put on a posture, just leaning on a branch and stick, just watching Wu Zhen's movements curiously.

Seeing that Zhou Jing didn't move, Wu Zhen rushed forward, swung the tip of his stick, and made a false move, trying to lure Zhou Jing to attack.

Unexpectedly, this winking was completely thrown to the blind man. Zhou Jing let the other party's stick tip shake in front of the door, without even showing any signs of parrying. 1

'How dare you underestimate me! ’ Wu Zhen was annoyed inwardly, so he simply exerted all his strength and struck down with a backhand stick, making a whistling sound.

However, in the middle of the stick, there was a sudden strong force, Wu Zhen was pulled back and staggered, his palms hurt, and the stick was pulled away from his palm. 3

Wu Zhen stared blankly, only to see that Zhou Jing snatched the stick from his hand with just a grab and a tug.

"How?"

Zhou Jing casually threw the stick back to the opponent.

Wu Zhen took the stick, his face turned pale for a while, and he said sullenly: "You are so powerful, let's use another stick!"

However, he was not convinced. In his expectation, the two sides should fight each other, each with their own moves, to see who breaks whose moves.

But he snatched his stick just by strength. Although he was surprised by his extraordinary physical strength, he didn't know the depth of martial arts at all.

Come on, Wu Zhen didn't wait for Zhou Jing's response, he immediately backed away three steps, and once again set up his posture, ready to fight.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing clicked his tongue and said:

"Then you will eat me too!" 7

He strode forward, holding up the stick with both hands and chopping down at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Zhen was fully focused, not daring to fight recklessly, he raised his stick obliquely to parry the blow, and at the same time, with his legs wrong, he was ready to dodge to the side to unload his strength.

But at this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly let go of his right hand, and the big hand went straight in. With dizzying speed, he grabbed Wu Zhen's waistband and threw it to the side. 5

Plop!

Wu Zhen suddenly lost his balance and fell straight into the mud.

"What now?"

Zhou Jing stood with folded arms, looked at Wu Zhen who was getting up with a disheveled face, and asked casually.

Before the fight, he detected Wu Zhen's attributes, and with his own physical strength, he was able to break through with strength without any moves. With high physical ability and high perception, it is easy to see the flaws in this person's moves, and there is no pressure in the fight, just like an adult beating a child. 1

Wu Zhen

The face turned red, and immediately dropped the whistle stick, and bowed:

"I don't know Taishan with my eyes. My brother has good skills. I think he must be from the world. I am convinced! I am willing to hire you as a teacher with a lot of money, and I hope you will stay in the house and teach me martial arts. I will stick to it." Disciple treats him with courtesy!" 2

Twice he was dealt with easily by others, he was sure that this person had real skills, so he put away his temper immediately and used plan one.

Zhou Jing waved his hand: "I'm not here to teach, I have to continue on my way, this visit is just to decline the invitation."

Wu Zhen let out an ah, paused, and said again:

"I'm not in a hurry to hurry, please stay at the manor, and I will host a banquet for you, everyone will have a good time drinking and talking, and afterward, I will give you some money, as a small gift."

"That's not necessary, I'm going with my friends, and I'm leaving soon, so I'm leaving."

Zhou Jing refused and bowed slightly.

Wu Zhen wanted to persuade him again, but when Zhou Jing turned around and strode away, he could only sigh and regretfully said:

"It's a pity that I can't make friends with such a good man."

It's just that he said this on the surface, but he was actually not very happy in his heart that he was hired with a lot of money, and he wanted to entertain him, and he planned to give money. His attitude was low enough, but he didn't give face at all. 6

But there is no way, this big man is capable, although Wu Zhen is unhappy, he is not good, so he has to swallow his sulk.

The steward was very respectful and sent Zhou Jing out of the Wujiazhuang courtyard.

As soon as Zhou Jing walked out of the gate, a group of people came towards him. The first person was a neat and luxuriously dressed old man, followed by six or seven dealers.

As soon as he saw this person, the steward of the Wu family hurriedly left Zhou Jing behind, greeted the old man, and said respectfully, "Old man, have you returned home?"

The old man who came back this time is Wu Changgui, the owner of Wujiazhuang.

"Hey, I had my menstruation for the first time in my outer room today, and I was crying, what a disappointment." 20

Wu Changgui shook his head with a rather troubled expression on his face.

He saw Zhou Jing at the side, but he was a big stranger, he immediately changed his smile, cupped his hands and said: "This good man is here, I don't know if you want to come to my house?"

The steward hurriedly came to his ear and explained the matter briefly.

Wu Changgui heard the words, stroked his beard and shook his head, sighed: "My boy is really rude, Asheng, you go and withdraw twenty taels of silver and give it to this good man."

The steward hurriedly said yes, went back and took four big silver ingots, put them in a cloth pocket, offered them with both hands, and handed them to Zhou Jing. 2

Twenty taels of silver is not a small amount of money, the average farmer does not know how many years to save, this gift is not thin.

Zhou Jing didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes and said:

"I've never met you before, what do you mean by giving me money?"

"Just to express my heart, and to make amends on my son's behalf." Wu Changgui's face was full of sincerity. 1

"No need."1

Zhou Jing glanced at him, turned his head and walked away.

When Zhou Jing was gone, the steward dared to complain: "Hiss, this man is so ignorant!"

Wu Changgui couldn't hold back his face, so he put away his smile, thought for a while, and ordered:

"This kind of person always likes to cause trouble. Let the farmer keep an eye on him quietly, lest he make trouble in the farm. If he obediently leaves the village, don't worry about it." 3

"Yes." The steward replied.

Zhou Jing stayed away from the Wujiazhuang courtyard, thought for a while, but didn't immediately go to the village restaurant to meet Li Chun and the other three.

He turned his head out of the village and came to the dirt road beside the field ridge, looking at the dark farmers plowing under the scorching sun.

These farmers are yellow and thin, facing the scorching sun, with hunched backs~IndoMTL.com~ Like Wu Zhen, they are covered in sweat, and the sweat is also reflected in the scorching sun, but they dare not stop the farm work in their hands. 2

Soon, a farmer in the field noticed Zhou Jing. While doing farm work, he looked at him frequently, but he was confused. He didn't know what this strong man was watching them for. comfortable.

Finally, a rickety old farmer who was close couldn't help being curious, he barely straightened his waist, and shouted at Zhou Jing:

"Wu Na big man, what do you think we are doing?" 1

Hearing this, Zhou Jing jumped down from the ridge of the field, regardless of the muddy water in the field up to his calves, and walked up to the farmer, with a smile on his face, he asked what he had asked others not long ago

:

"Old man, has this Wu family village ever done anything evil?" 30

The old farmer's face changed drastically, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, how dare there be evil things?!"

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