Astral Apostle Chapter 209: Acceptance and thought


Latest URL: Everyone readily accepted Duan Yunfeng, and invited him to sit by the fire to talk, and they got to know each other for a while.

"My old Guo has traveled far and wide, and I am quite familiar with the Yanbei Green Forest, but I have never heard of Brother Duan's name. I don't know where Brother Duan was active in the past?"

Guo Haishen asked curiously.

Duan Yunfeng shook his head: "I was not a native of the green forest before. I studied art with my teacher since I was a child. After my master passed away, I returned to my hometown."

"I don't know who my brother studied under?"

"I shouldn't call Master by his name directly. He used to wander around the rivers and lakes, and had the nickname 'Jianhan Northwest', but he has long since retired."

Hearing this, Guo Haishen was slightly moved: "Jianhan Northwest... is it Senior Nie Wu?"

"Exactly." Duan Yunfeng nodded.

"It turned out to be Senior Nie's disciple, I'm sorry."

Guo Hai was deeply respectful and solemnly clasped his fists together.

Seeing that many companions beside him were confused, he turned his head and introduced this person's life in detail.

This Nie Wu was the top swordsman who ran rampant in the Northland twenty or thirty years ago. He is a well-known lone knight in the world.

At that time, the previous generation of emperor was still in power. An upright official was murdered by treacherous ministers. Nie Wu once received the favor of this upright official, and rushed thousands of miles to rescue the upright official's family, and then went to Beijing alone, brazenly assassinating treacherous ministers, as a result, he broke his arm and escaped with injuries, and has since disappeared without a trace.

"This old Nie is a good man who repays kindness without hesitating his own life."

Zhou Jing nodded.

No wonder Yunfeng dared to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor. It turns out that there is a tradition of mastering...

Duan Yunfeng took off the two swords on his back, sighed softly, and said: "Master has only two disciples in his life. My senior brother left without saying goodbye and disappeared. Before the master passed away, he gave away the weapon I used to roam the rivers and lakes in the past. It was passed on to me, and it was called the Son-Mother Python Sparrow Sword."

Everyone looked at the two swords in his hands, one long and the other short, with a rather simple style.

"Brother Duan is from Yanbei, why did you come to Jiangchun now?"

Fang is really curious.

Hearing this, Duan Yunfeng's expression darkened:

"When I returned home after being successful in art, it coincided with a severe drought in Yanbei. All the elders in my hometown died of natural disasters and man-made disasters. The world is so big that I have no home to return to, so I wandered around. Officer, I happened to hear about Brother Chen's reputation for eliminating **** and evil, so I came to serve."

He didn't dare to fully trust everyone right now, so he withdrew the part about assassinating the emperor.

"Brother don't worry, with my second brother here, I will kill them all."

Fang Zhen patted his chest.

Duan Yunfeng heard the words, looked at Zhou Jing, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what long-term plans Brother Chen has. It's a pleasure to go around doing justice for the sky, but killing so many county officials, the court will not turn a blind eye to it, and sooner or later it will attract people. Disaster."

Although he thinks that Chen Feng is worthy of a job, he also wants to know what long-term plans this person has.

Hong Ding on the side snorted: "The imperial court has wanted me for a day or two, so what is there to be afraid of?"

These days, many people killed many county magistrates, making it even more unbearable for the government. However, there is no good way to deal with Chen Feng, a small gang.

Ordinary small gangs of rogues are actually easy to wipe out, but with Chen Feng as an anomaly, it is completely different. Hundreds of officers and soldiers chase or ambush, but they are killed to the ground.

This gang is small and nimble, and they only roam around in the county town and the countryside. If a large army is sent to chase and intercept them, and they go into the mountains, it will take a long time, and eating horse chews every day is a big expense. Even if we don't talk about the problem of supplies, Chen Feng's ability to sneak into the barracks and assassinate officers is enough to make officers everywhere daunted.

Moreover, even if the arrest document was issued and Chen Feng was offered a reward, no one would dare to provoke him.

Jiangchun's prefectures have never seen such a tricky small group of gangsters, it's like a gangrene, which makes people extremely headache.

However, Zhou Jing doesn't care too much. If the court really doesn't care about money, it will still be very troublesome, so he is currently only wandering in the countryside, controlling the intensity, in a situation that makes the officials all over the country angry, and hesitating whether to The state of investing a lot of money to suppress bandits.

After all, from the government's point of view, although this group of people is not small, the number of people is really small and they cannot form a climate. It seems that it is more cost-effective to wait for Chen Feng to escape to other state and provincial boundaries than to pay huge casualties to wipe them out. .

For many state officials, as long as Chen Feng doesn't cause trouble in his own land, he can hang up high.

Zhou Jing wanted to listen to this person's thoughts, so he asked, "I wonder what brother Duan's opinion is?"

Duan Yunfeng pondered and said: "Brother Chen has killed too many officials, and he is no longer tolerated by the court. ?”

The voice fell, the field became quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Zhou Jing frowned.

Good guy, are you more anxious than me?

That's right, this guy assassinated the emperor, he has no way out than me, he has already fought it out, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

Seeing that everyone is silent, Duan Yunfeng said bitterly:

"The emperor is fatuous and immoral, the treacherous ministers control the court, and the northern land has been plagued by disasters for many years, but the local governments are still cheating and extorting. But the people in the north have long been filled with dissatisfaction. The officials and masters regard us as pigs and dogs. The world has become corrupted to this point, and the officials are forcing the people to rebel!"

The fire was crackling, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, some were moved, some hesitated.

At this moment, Zhou Jing spoke slowly: "Even if you want to raise the flag, it's not the time right now. Let's put this matter on hold for now and talk about it later."

Although he has been doing rebellious things all the time, he didn't plan to tell his team the goal of the rebellion so early, but since Duan Yunfeng proposed it on his own initiative, it's okay to have a subtle influence.

Speaking of which, this period of Yunfeng was influenced by the teacher's school, and he was also not bound by the thoughts of the monarch and the people.

This wave has drawn a fierce man...

Zhou Jing thought to himself.

Everyone chatted for a while, and then stopped talking, and began to study the cheats presented by Duan Yunfeng.

Zhou Jing flipped through it for a while, and found that the Flowing Clouds and Drizzle Rain Kung Fu was too soft and delicate, and it was not suitable for his own strength, so he didn't plan to practice it.

There are quite a few sects to visit this time, and he intends to find a more vigorous inner strength technique to serve as the core technique of his second extraordinary system [Martial Arts Internal Strength].

Although in this world, just practicing martial arts moves can also generate inner strength, and it is not necessarily weaker than those who practice inner strength from the outside to the inside, but inner strength and mental methods still have their magical effects. Inner strength is different from outer strength in martial arts, and it is not suitable to change at will, nor can you practice as many as you want at the same time.

Similar to the No. 4 apostle's main system [Budaoist], the second system [Martial Arts Internal Strength] also has the concept of core exercises, which serve as the foundation of a body's internal strength.

Reflected on the panel, it means that the internal skills and mental methods that can provide attribute bonuses are limited, and in addition to the core skills, the auxiliary mental methods have a certain percentage of attribute bonuses according to conditions such as grades and realms. reduce.

Similarly, if I have practiced two different low-level internal skills, only one of them can provide a complete bonus, while the other can only provide a partial bonus. The more skills of the same level, the greater the reduction... …So the amount of accumulation of low-level internal energy can hardly exceed the result of practicing high-level internal energy.

After practicing the high-level internal skills, it can replace the low-level internal skills as the core skills, providing a complete bonus.

In addition, if this kind of kung fu encounters a bottleneck, you can accumulate kung fu according to the practice time until it reaches the upper limit that this level can accommodate, and the martial arts system is the same.

Zhou Jing didn't practice this secret book, but others found it as a treasure. Many green forest heroes have never seen serious inner strength, and they are curious to participate in the study.

It's just that this kungfu is the unique skill of the Wushan school. As a unique internal skill, it needs various pre-requisite martial arts.

The martial arts of a school are mostly a set of systems that connect the past and the future, and everyone is not discouraged. They plan to wait until they have found out the bad luck of each school, and then choose one that suits them, and start practicing from the opponent's basic martial arts.

Among all the people, only Lin Song, who is from the Wushan School, can fully understand this secret book.

Lin Song held the secret book, his heart was excited, his hands were trembling, as if he was in a dream.

Jianghu School regards advanced martial arts as a treasure, outsiders and even ordinary disciples are almost like guarding against thieves, but Chen Feng discards it like a shoe, so generous.

"I, I can really practice?"

Lin Song couldn't help asking, with a disturbed expression.

He didn't know whether he was eligible for this treatment as a newcomer.

Zhou Jing glanced at him: "If you don't want to practice, you don't have to."

"I practice! I practice!"

Lin Song quickly answered, clutching the secret book tightly.

He never thought that one day he would be able to practice the unique skills of the town school that can only be practiced by the head of the sect.

It's just that, thinking of the school's past grace in passing on arts, he feels a little uneasy about his conscience.

After hesitating for a long time, finally, Lin Song plucked up his courage and said:

"Brother, can we talk in private."

Zhou Jing looked at him, took him away from the fire, and went into the woods to talk.

"What is it?"

Lin Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I have an unfeeling request...can you let me stay in Wushan School?"

Zhou Jing frowned: "What are your plans?"

Lin Song watched Zhou Jing's expression carefully, and said, "The sect master is dead, and no one knows about my situation. Now the Wushan faction has no leader. I have an affair with the sect master's daughter, and I may be able to succeed the sect..."

Zhou Jing squinted his eyes: "Oh? You joined the group not long ago, and you want to quit now?"

"No, no, no, I have absolutely no intention of doing so." Lin Song quickly vetoed it, saying, "Wu Shan Sect is one of the Eight Great Sects in the world. , to do more for my brother.”

He heard the headmaster hiccup halfway and didn't pass his news back to the sect, so his mind became alive again.

Moreover, Lin Song thinks that he is not considered a sect traitor at all, and he had to join Chen Feng's gang purely for self-protection, and he has not really betrayed the sect's interests so far.

Zhou Jing stared at him without speaking.

Lin Song broke out in a cold sweat, and explained: "Brother, I have the grace of passing on the art of the Wushan Party. I can't bear to see him decline, and I'm afraid that my brother will bleed like a river. My brother will come in handy, please be merciful..."

He made this suggestion because he was indeed coveting the position of head, but it was not entirely out of selfishness.

In all fairness, Lin Song felt that as a newcomer to the gang, he couldn't guarantee that Chen Feng would save his face, so he came up with this compromise method, thinking that as long as the sect could provide Chen Feng with usefulness, Chen Feng would be happy. If you don't want to kill a lot, if you bear the humiliation and become a thief with your own body, you will be able to save the lives of more brothers and sisters.

As a prisoner trapped in the enemy camp, he is willing to consider the survival of the sect, this heart is broken, Lin Song feels that he is benevolent and righteous.

Zhou Jing touched his chin and said casually:

"I don't like these twists and turns, but since you have a request, I will go to the Wushan faction to kill less people this trip. If you want to stay in the Wushan faction, then don't worship the mountain with us. Afterwards Find another reason to go back by yourself."

"Thank you brother!"

Lin Song was overjoyed.

But at this time, Zhou Jing's tone changed, and he said in a deep voice:

"If you want to be the head, I won't help you. Whether you can succeed depends on yourself. If you become the leader and still associate with us, it will only cause disaster, so I don't ask you to do anything for me. But if you let me know that you have done something evil, I have traveled thousands of miles, and I will come back to take your life, you should know my temper."

"My brother taught me, I will never forget it." Lin Song looked awe-inspiring.

"Huh."

Zhou Jing turned his head and left.

Back then, I brought this disciple of the Wushan School with me to provoke him, and let the head of the Wushan School fight with him. Now that there is a grievance between the two sides, this person is useless.

This guy was originally a hostage. Although he chose to join the group not long ago, he was forced to do so and was unwilling. Now that the situation has changed, Lin Song realizes that there is still a way out, so he has another idea.

This person doesn't want to follow them all the way to the dark, and it's useless to stay by his side. Zhou Jing didn't bother to force him, so he adopted his suggestion. Treat it as a free move, which is useful at best, and useless. It doesn't matter.

After Zhou Jing left, Lin Song stayed alone in the woods, heaving a sigh of relief, feeling complicated.

He had the courage to make this suggestion, but he didn't hold out much hope.

I thought that in this life, I would be trapped in a den of thieves and unable to turn over, but I didn't expect that Liu Yinhua would be bright, and I misunderstood that his head Shen was intercepted and killed halfway, and no news came out, and this Chen Feng was willing to let him go.

Lin Song's perception of Chen Feng is very complicated. Although he said that he suffered because of the other party, he didn't suffer much. Moreover, Chen Feng's behavior made him feel respected while being afraid.

It's quite embarrassing to say it, but I personally witnessed Chen Feng's deeds of eradicating **** and seeking evil along the way~IndoMTL.com~ In fact, his blood was boiling with enthusiasm, but he just kept it in his heart.

For the sake of future consideration, as long as there is a way out, Lin Song does not want to become a bandit... Although he is pleased with Chen Feng's behavior, he always believes that this person will be wiped out one day because of his rampant behavior, and he does not want to be together Funeral.

Moreover, a woman who is privately appointed for life must always be given a title. Even if he is willing to elope with him, he can't be wronged to get along with his father-killing enemy day and night...

"Oh, it's too difficult."

Lin Song sighed, and couldn't tell whether he felt resentment or respect for Chen Feng in his heart.

There was another master in the team, and without any delay, they changed their direction and went straight to Wushan faction.

Sometimes they took a boat and sometimes walked on the road. After two or three days, everyone arrived at their destination.

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