Astral Apostle Chapter 200: Plan and punish

In the living room.

Zhou Jing sat in the main seat, drinking tea and waiting.

After a while, a noble person came to visit. This person was wearing a plain white robe, with delicate embroidery on the clothes, but the color was very light. If you didn't distinguish it carefully, you couldn't see it clearly. .

As soon as he entered the door, he gave Zhou Jing a slight bow.

"I have seen the real Yufeng."

"Grandson grandson."

Zhou Jing nodded, the origin of this person flashed in his mind.

This person is called Sun Maocai, and he is a member of Jiang Chun's Sun family.

This Jiang Chun's Sun family is not of the same rank as the wealthy Ye family, but is a real aristocratic family. The so-called farming family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Today, some members of the family are high-ranking officials in the court, and they are the top dignitaries in Ningtian Mansion. sequence.

However, for Zhou Jing, there is no difference, they are just customers who buy medicine pills.

This kind of aristocratic family is naturally not bad. After Sun Maocai took his seat, he did not directly reveal his origin.

There are people visiting every day, Zhou Jing is used to it, it is a daily activity, and he also chats casually.

After talking for a while, Sun Mao's face turned serious, and then he started talking about business:

"This time, I take the liberty to visit a real person, but in fact I have something to ask for."

"You say it yourself." Zhou Jing drank tea casually, responded lightly, and held the attitude of an expert.

Sun Maocai lowered his voice and said, "I wonder if the real person has ever heard the name of Luhe Chen Feng?"

Zhou Jing didn't lift his eyelids, he blew tea to himself: "I heard a little."

"This man has committed crimes and has entered the boundary of Jiangchun, wandering around the county and committing crimes. Many innocent people have been murdered by him, and many people who have suffered have sought Ningtian Mansion. Our families pity him. Decided to help, I would like to invite experts from all walks of life to get rid of this scorpion. The real person is very powerful, and I hope to help."

Sun Maocai bowed and spoke sincerely.

Want me to kill Chen Feng?

Zhou Jing glanced at him, and said without changing his face: "Then Chen Feng is a martial artist, not a practitioner, and someone other than me is not good to do anything to him."

Sun Maocai said solemnly: "No, that Chen Feng's martial arts skills have already shocked the world. Unlike the martial arts methods, he may not be a practitioner. Please let a real person take action to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

Saying that, he bowed again and saluted.

Zhou Jing squinted his eyes and groaned inwardly.

Chen Feng eliminated evil everywhere, killed many nobles, and acted without any scruples. It seems that these nobles and dignitaries were also frightened. They found out that this person had entered Jiangchun. This threatening weed.

He is not surprised that the nobles of the family have murderous intentions and take action.

As a long-standing interest class, these aristocratic families instinctively hate this murderer who destroys the family business accumulated by countless generations of others. The aristocratic family has spent many years shaping the power structure, making their status stable, and dividing them into two types of people, who can continuously grab profits and enjoy benefits, but now there are unreasonable external forces to break the rules they set. Naturally, the threat must be removed.

So after going back and forth, they asked for the great prestige of Master Yufeng. In their opinion, they would definitely be able to deal with this urging Yama.

It's a pity that these people don't know that they are the real masters...

Zhou Jing flashed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but he did not show any expression on his face, and said calmly:

"It also makes sense. If this person comes to Ningtian and there are signs of chaos, Pindao doesn't mind taking action, but he hasn't been here, and Pindao doesn't want to waste time to take the initiative to find him. Pindao's behavior, presumably Sun Gongzi too. Clearly, don't speak any more."

"I'm taking the plunge."

Sun Maocai's heart froze, and he said that he didn't dare, and he didn't make this request again.

He was only ordered by his family to try his luck. The dignitaries in Ningtian didn't think that Master Yufeng would agree to do such a thing. What they really relied on was actually a group of masters from all corners of the world who were invited to come to help and ask Master Yufeng. Just wondering if I can get more insurance.

Although the real Yufeng said that he would not take the initiative to go out to hunt down and kill, he at least learned about the real man's attitude towards Chen Feng - if the enemy came to Ningtian, the real man would take action to suppress and protect the wealthy family in the city.

After receiving such a response, Sun Maocai was relieved.

Zhou Jing snorted, seemingly casual, and asked, "It is rumored that this Chen Feng is extremely powerful and has excellent martial arts. If you want to kill this person, what kind of experts can you hire?"

Sun Maocai had no doubts about him, and said: "It's all Jiangchun and the famous rivers and lakes in the neighboring provinces, such as the head of the Wushan School, Shen Sanqiu, the head of the Qinglian School, Yan Hanjun, the head of the Sanjiangmen..."

He said the names of more than a dozen arena masters in a row, and all agreed to the invitation of the powerful Ning Tian, ​​willing to do this.

Because Chen Feng's gang was very small in number and very flexible, a large number of officers and soldiers repeatedly pursued them, but they couldn't help it. On the contrary, the leader of the troops suffered heavy casualties, which made the officers of the county towns feel frightened, and the pursuit became more perfunctory.

So Ning Tian dignitaries invited a bunch of Jianghu people to use the Jianghu assassination method to solve Chen Feng.

Many sects in Jianghu want to develop, they are inseparable from the connections of the nobles, and they tend to curry favor with the powerful.

Zhou Jing wrote down all the names, and when he heard the name of Wu Shan School, he hummed inwardly.

The Wu Shan faction... Originally, it was a bit unfortunate to find you unlucky, but I didn't expect you to take up employment to deal with us, so we can make troubles in the future.

Zhou Jing pretended to be thinking, and suddenly took out a bottle of medicine pill from his arms and put it on the table.

"Really, is this?" Sun Maocai wondered.

Zhou Jing said casually: "This is Yang Gong Dan, which can temporarily improve internal strength in a stick of incense, and it is useless for me to refine it by chance. Although I don't leave Ningtian, my help is not It's okay."

"Oh, thank you, Zhenren." Sun Maocai was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and accepted the medicine pill.

Zhou Jing accepted the thanks without changing his face.

A lot of new pill recipes have been created these days, including pills to assist in martial arts. This Yang Gong Dan can indeed increase internal strength in a short time, it is not a poison... The only flaw is that it is too strong.

After taking the medicine, if you fight with all your strength, your internal power will gradually run out of control, but if you regulate your breathing and exercise normally, there will be no problem. Unless you deliberately experiment, the side effects will not be easily discovered.

As a kind of explosive medicine pill, this effect is quite subtle.

With Chen Feng's martial arts, he is not afraid of being hunted down by Jianghu people, but it may be a little dangerous for his accomplices to face a bunch of Jianghu masters. And I haven't personally come to the past, so I indirectly help a little, it's better than nothing, in fact, I'm not too worried.

After all, Chen Feng is too strong in this world, so he is quite relieved... The only worry is that this old brother is too aggressive to kill, and his placement plan has been thrown out of his head.

The synchronization rate has not reached a very high level, and the apostles' actions are still a bit erratic.

After speaking for a while, Sun Maocai got up to leave, and left happily with the medicine pill.

At this time, the steward walked into the hall and whispered: "Really, Young Master Ye Heng from the second room wants to see you."

"What did he come to do with me?"

Zhou Jing raised an eyebrow.

This Ye Heng is a junior of the Ye family, the helmsman of the Wu Shan faction in Ningtian. He has been punished by him before, and later he respected him and did not dare to make mistakes.

"Master Ye Heng said that he sent the head of Wu Shan to Ning Tian to get to know the real person, so he asked him to make a connection and asked if the real person would like to meet..."

Ouch, just when I talked about him, this man arrived.

Zhou Jing's heart moved, and he nodded: "Then let's meet."

The steward responded, bowed his head and stepped back, and went out to spread the word.

It didn't take long for Ye Heng to lead an elegant middle-aged man in blue robe to the living room.

Ye Heng entered the door, first respectfully bowed to the younger generation, and then introduced the people around him.

"I have seen a real person, this is the head of my faction, Shen Sanqiu."

"Hehe, Shen Sanqiu, the head of the Xiawu Mountain Sect, has long admired the name of the real Yufeng. When I saw it today, the real immortal style is indeed a well-deserved reputation."

Shen Sanqiu smiled and clasped his fists in a salute.

Zhou Jing glanced at Shen Sanqiu, and used detection to look at the attributes.

Judging from the current standards of this world, this person's attributes are quite high, and he is indeed a first-class player. Perhaps because he has practiced the inner strength method, his energy attribute is significantly higher than that of the Green Forest Warrior, but he has not touched it. second-order threshold.

It was only a matter of two or three shots in front of Chen's cover.

Zhou Jing understood this, nodded and said, "Sect Master Shen is very polite, please take a seat."

Hearing the words, the two talents took their seats.

Shen Sanqiu took the initiative to speak and smiled: "I have heard the name of the real person, and I have long wanted to get acquainted. Unfortunately, the faction is busy with affairs, and I have only recently had time to visit. I hope the real person is not to blame."

Zhou Jing shook his head and said, "I heard Ye Heng say that the master of Shen's martial arts is unique in Jiang Chun, and has the nickname of Jiang Chun's first sword."

Shen Sanqiu stroked his beard and smiled, a little arrogant, but said in his mouth: "Wherever, it's all the people in the rivers and lakes who love and make the real people laugh at them."

Zhou Jing took the initiative to threw a topic: "I am a person who cultivates in the mountains and fields, and I don't know much about the rivers and lakes. I wonder if Master Shen can tell me one or two things?"

Shen Sanqiu suddenly regained his spirits and was a little surprised.

He came here to meet the real Yufeng. If anyone asked him something, he couldn't ask for it.

He quickly cleared his throat and recounted the current situation.

Jianghu sects are like crucian carp crossing the river. Most of them are small families. The authentic Jianghu sect, known as the eight major sects in the world, each has a set of superior martial arts inheritance, and Wushan sect is also one of them.

Among the eight sects in the world, there are also great sects that join the WTO, but their reputation in the arena is made famous by the outer martial arts, and has nothing to do with the inner magic.

Zhou Jing heard Guo Haishen talk about the structure of the rivers and lakes, but what Lao Guo knew most about the situation of the green forests, and when it comes to understanding the rivers and lakes, is naturally not as good as the head of the big sect like Shen Sanqiu, so it's okay to ask.

Shen Sanqiu also talked about a lot of anecdotes in the rivers and lakes. In order to arouse Zhou Jing's interest, he spoke dryly and worked hard.

Zhou Jing pretended to be interested and listened to it for a while, and wrote down the names of many arena experts as Chen Feng's challenges in the future.

Afterwards, his heart moved and he asked: "Wu Shan School is famous, I don't know what martial arts are in the school?"

Shen Sanqiu paused for a while, then smiled: "My Wushan School has nineteen martial arts, of which six are the most famous in the arena, known as the 'Wushan Six Skills', which are the three-way swordsmanship, A set of fists and palms, a set of Qinggong, and a mind method."

"I would like to hear more about it."

"Cough, these three swordsmanships are Shuiyun Swordsmanship, Rainstorm Swordsmanship, and Fog River Swordsmanship. They are known for their denseness, swiftness, and change. A set of fists and palms is the Qingfeng Chasing Cloud Hand. There are fifty-six The change of style is mainly based on close-quarters fighting and joint grappling. A set of Qinggong is called treading water without a trace, which can run on the surface of the water... Well, although it is called this name, it is not comparable to the real immortal method, just some martial arts trails. "

Speaking of the end, Shen Sanqiu's tone was embarrassing, feeling that the name of his Qinggong was in front of Zhou Jing, as if it was a bit of an axe.

Zhou Jing didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Then I don't know this kind of mental method, what can I say?"

Shen Sanqiu calmed down and explained:

"My Wushan Sect has three kinds of internal skills, and all the disciples start by practicing the 'Wushan Heart Method'. Although it is a beginner's heart method, it is also a good internal practice in the rivers and lakes, and it can lay a solid foundation. The elders in the sect and other backbones in the sect practice 'Water Condensing Strength', which is a better internal skill of my Wushan School. As for the mental method, one of the six Wushan skills, it is a superior quality that only the master can practice. Internal power, called 'Liuyun Drizzle Gong'..."

Okay, thank you for the goals you provided. Next time I go to Wushan School, I will ask you to get these martial arts secrets.

——If you can survive under Chen Feng's hands.

Zhou Jing nodded secretly.

A few people chatted for a while, and then Zhou Jing brought tea to the guests.

Shen Sanqiu consciously had a good chat, and had a preliminary friendship with Master Yufeng. When he came to meet next time, he would be able to make a request.

He was happy and left.

Zhou Jing looked at the sky and realized that it was too early, so he called the manager and asked:

"Is there anyone else visiting today?"

The steward looked at the famous post and hesitated: "There is a Master Jin, who is an imperial envoy, and wants to see the real person."

"Imperial?"

Zhou Jing's eyes moved, and he had some guesses, so he asked the steward to bring people over.

Soon, an official with a faint arrogance on his face came to the parlour. It was the golden messenger.

"You are the real Yufeng?"

The golden envoy looked at Zhou Jing up and down with his hands behind his back, with a deep distrust in his eyes.

"I don't know what this imperial envoy does when you see a poor Taoist?"

Zhou Jing asked without changing his face.

The golden messenger straightened his clothes and said slowly: "This official is here for the Holy Autumn Tour. I heard that there is a master of Taoism in Ningtian Mansion, so I came here to take a test."

"The exam?" Zhou Jing raised his brows.

The golden messenger sighed lightly: "Yes, lest anyone bewitch the saint. Now you can show me your fairy magic. If you can pass my test, you can continue to stay in Ning..."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw Zhou Jing throw up his sleeves.

Phew!

Before he could react, a gust of wind was born out of thin air, blowing head-on, and swept away his body directly.

I saw the golden messenger flying out like a cloud and driving the fog, hanging on the tree in the yard with a clatter, and the whole person was so frightened that his hands and feet were shaking.

"What's going on? What kind of sorcery is this? Hurry up and put me down, I'm an official of the imperial court and a minister!"

The golden messenger screamed in panic.

Zhou Jing walked out of the hall, summoned the surprised steward, and indifferently ordered:

"When the man hangs on the tree all day and night, put him down and throw him into the street."

"Ming, I understand." The steward nodded quickly, and then asked carefully, "Then what if he fell early?"

"Then you can hang him up again, you won't be able to hang him for a day and a night, you're the only one who asks."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jingli ignored the envoy Jin, ignoring the panic and yelling from behind him, and walked away.

He felt that he had changed to an apostle, and his temperament was much more compassionate, otherwise this guy's head would have become a pendant.

…

A day later.

The golden messenger, who had already shouted hoarsely, was finally put down by the Ye Fujia Ding, somewhat dehydrated and dying.

"Yao Dao, Yao Dao! An dare to treat the imperial envoy like this, I will definitely open the sage to cure your sins..."

The golden messenger was being held by the Ye Fu family.

Soon, Jia Ding took him to the door of Ye Mansion, opened the side door, and threw it out.

Plop!

The golden messenger fell directly on the street~IndoMTL.com~ and smashed his forehead.

The people who were queuing up and chatting around were surprised when they saw this scene.

"What happened to this man, why did your Yefu throw him out?"

Ye Fu Jia Ding said angrily: "This guy was disrespectful to the real person, he was punished by the real person, and hung on a tree for a day and a night."

When the voice fell, the expressions of the surrounding people suddenly changed. Looking at the golden messenger, they lost their previous curiosity, only disgust.

"So that's the case, it's really time to fight!"

"Bah, where's the **** who dares to offend a real person!"

Many people spit, pointed, and let the golden messenger lie down on the street, but no one went up to help him.

At the same time, Daoist Nen and Daoist vicissitudes were also lining up outside the mansion to ask to see Zhou Jing. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help looking at each other.

The Daoist vicissitudes whispered: "Senior brother, this Master Yufeng doesn't seem like a good talker. If we go to explore his bottom, will he also throw it out?"

Daoist Mian Nen did not answer, but looked at the excited people with flickering eyes: "This person has such a high reputation among the people of Ningtian Mansion, it must be because of his deliberate management, I don't know what this person is planning... "

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