Astral Apostle

In the meeting 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 vaguely on the clothes, but the color was very light, and it could not be seen without careful identification.

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.

The Jiang Chunsun family and the wealthy Ye family are not of the same rank, but a real aristocratic family. The so-called farming and reading heirlooms have lasted for hundreds of years. Nowadays, some members of the family are high-ranking officials in the court, and they are in the top ranking of Ningtian Mansion.

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

This kind of aristocratic family is naturally not bad. After Sun Maocai was seated, he did not directly reveal his origins, and politely chatted with Zhou Jing, chatting and contacting feelings.

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 Maocai's face turned serious, and then he started talking about business:

"I take the liberty to visit the real person this time, but I actually want to ask for something."

"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, and blew tea to himself: "I heard a little."

"This person has committed crimes and has entered the Jiangchun realm, wandering around the county and committing crimes. Many innocent people have been murdered by him, and many people in distress have come to Ningtian Mansion. Our families pity him and decide to help. I want 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 deal with him."

Sun Maocai said solemnly: "No, that Chen Feng's martial arts is so high that it has shocked the world. Unlike martial arts, 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 were also frightened. When he found out that this person had entered Jiangchun, he was afraid that there would be too many dreams at night, so he wanted to secretly plan to kill such a powerful person. Threatening weeds.

It was no surprise to him that the nobles of the family had murderous intentions and launched actions.

As an interest class that has stretched for many years, these aristocratic families instinctively hate this murderer who destroys the family wealth accumulated by others for countless generations. 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 righteous master...

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 find him. Pindao's style of conduct must be clear to Sun Gongzi. 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 just ordered by the family to try his luck. The dignitaries in Ningtian didn't think that Master Yufeng would agree to do such a thing. What he really relied on was a group of experts from all corners of the world who were invited to come to help the boxing. They came to ask Master Yufeng just thinking Can there be more insurance.

Although the real Yufeng said that he would not take the initiative to pursue and kill him, 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 experts can you hire?"

Sun Maocai did not suspect 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 Ning Tian's dignitaries, willing to do this.

Because the number of Chen Feng's gang was small and very flexible, a large number of officers and soldiers repeatedly pursued them, but they couldn't help it. On the contrary, the leaders 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 method of Jianghu assassination to solve Chen Feng.

Many Jianghu sects want to develop, they can't do without the way 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 Shanpai, he hummed inwardly.

Wu Shanpai... Originally, it was a bit of a loss to find your bad luck, but I didn't expect you to take employment to deal with us, so we can have peace of mind when we go to trouble in the future.

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

"Really, this is?" Sun Maocai wondered.

Zhou Jing said casually: "This is the Yang Gong Dan, which can temporarily improve internal strength in a stick of incense, and it is useless to me by the poor way of refining. Although I will not leave Ningtian, it is no harm to help you. "

"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.

These days, a lot of new pills have been created, including pills that 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 breath 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, 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, he is still quite relieved... The only worry is that this old brother is too aggressive to kill, and his placement plan has been left behind.

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

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

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

"What did he come to do with me?"

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows.

This Ye Heng is a junior of the Ye family, the helmsman of the Wu Shan faction in Ningtian, who has been punished by him, and later treated him with respect 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 match up and ask if the real person would like to meet..."

Ouch, just talking about him, this person is here.

Zhou Jing's heart moved, and nodded: "Then see you."

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 blue-robed middle-aged man to the living room.

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

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

"Hehe, Shen Sanqiu, the head of the Wushan faction, 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 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. Maybe because he has practiced the inner power and mind method, his energy attribute is significantly higher than that of Lulin Wufu, but he has not touched the second-order threshold. .

When it came to Chen's cover, it was only a matter of two or three shots.

Zhou Jing understood it, nodded and said, "Sect Master Shen is being polite, please sit down."

Hearing this, the two took their seats.

Shen Sanqiu took the initiative and said with a smile: "I have heard the name of the real person, and I have long wanted to get to know each other. Unfortunately, the faction is busy with affairs, and I have only recently had to pay a leisurely meeting. I hope the real person is not to blame."

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

Shen Sanqiu stroked his beard and smiled, quite 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."

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

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

He came here to make friends with the real Yufeng, and if anyone asked him something, he could not ask for it.

He quickly cleared his throat and recounted the current situation in the arena.

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 one of them.

Among the eight major sects in the world, there are also major sects that have joined 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 layout of the rivers and lakes, but what Lao Guo knew best was the situation of the green forest, and when it came to understanding the rivers and lakes, he was naturally not as good as the head of the big sect like Shen Sanqiu, so it wouldn't hurt to ask.

Shen Sanqiu also said 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, he moved in his heart and asked, "Wu Shan School is famous, I don't know what martial arts are there in the school?"

Shen Sanqiu paused and said with a smile, "There are nineteen martial arts in my Wushan faction, of which six are the most famous in the arena, known as the 'Six Wugong', which are three-way swordsmanship, a set of boxing Palm, a set of Qinggong, and a mind method."

"Appreciate further details."

"Cough, these three swordsmanships are the Shuiyun Swordsmanship, the Rainstorm Swordsmanship, and the Fog River Swordsmanship, which are known for their denseness, swiftness, and change. It mainly focuses on close combat and joint grappling. A set of light art is called treading water without a trace, which can run on the surface of the water... er, although it is called this name, it is not comparable to the real immortal art, it is just some martial arts trails."

Speaking of the end, Shen Sanqiu's tone was embarrassing, feeling that his own Qinggong's name in front of Zhou Jing seemed to be a bit of a classy 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 settled down and explained:

"My Wushan Sect has three internal skills, and the disciples start by practicing the 'Wushan Heart Method'. Although it is a beginner's heart method, it is also a good internal skills in the rivers and lakes. It can lay a solid foundation. As for the backbone of the sect, the practice is 'Shui Ningjin', which is a better internal skill of my Wushan school. As for the heart method, one of the six Wushan skills, it is a superior internal skill that only the master can practice. Do the 'Flowing Cloud Drizzle Gong'..."

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

——If you can survive in 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, so he could make a request when he came to meet next time.

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:

"Can anyone visit 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."

"Qin Cha?"

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

Soon, an official with a faintly arrogant face came to the parlor, and it was the golden messenger.

"You are the real Yufeng?"

The golden envoy looked at Zhou Jing up and down with his hands on his back, with 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 sage's first autumn tour. I heard that there is a master of Taoism in Ningtian Mansion, so I came here to take a test."

"Exam?" Zhou Jing raised his brows.

The golden messenger sighed lightly: "Yes, lest someone bewitch the Holy Listen, now you show me your fairy magic, if you can pass my test, you can continue to stay in Ning..."

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

call!

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

I saw the golden messenger flying out like a cloud and driving the fog, and hanging on the tree in the yard with a clatter.

"What's going on? What kind of magic trick is this? Hurry up and let me go, I'm an official of the imperial court, a minister sent by the imperial court!"

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 can't hang him for a day and a night. You are 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 on his own.

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

...

after one day.

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, and he was already a little confused and muttered to himself.

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

thump!

The golden messenger fell directly on the street, rubbing his forehead.

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

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

Ye Fujia Ding said angrily: "This guy was rude to the real person, and he was punished by the real person. He hangs on a tree for a day and a night."

When the voice fell, the expressions of the surrounding people changed suddenly, and the eyes that looked at the golden messenger lost their previous curiosity, only disgust.

"So that's the case, it really should be fought!"

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

Many people spit, pointed, and let the envoy Jin 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 vicissitudes of life Taoist whispered: "Senior brother, this real Yufeng is not 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 should be because of his deliberate management, I don't know what this person is planning..."

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