Chapter 2: actor
Chapter 2 Cast
Zhang Jing knows.
"Since the village owner has an order, Zhang will naturally obey."
"It's the best," Zhang Qin nodded with a smile.
"Since Leader Zhang has notified you, I will leave, brother. There are still many villages that have not been notified."
"Then I won't keep Brother Zhang,"
"Is my brother's tea ready?" Zhang Jing shouted towards the outside.
Soon, a subordinate ran over and handed the bag to Zhang Qin.
Zhang Qin threw it with one hand, it was heavy, at least a dozen taels of silver.
Silver in this world is hard currency, and ordinary people can't earn a few taels of silver in a few months.
These things for Zhang Qin are not missing.
Zhang Qin nodded in satisfaction and cupped his hands at Zhang Jing:
"Then I would like to thank Chief Zhang. Brother, I will withdraw first. The news is urgent. I have to notify you quickly, so as not to run away those guys."
To be honest, Zhang Jing didn't see how anxious Zhang Qin was, and it took a lot of time just drinking tea here.
After his subordinates sent Zhang Qin away, Zhang Jing returned to the hall.
The few people who ran away, Zhang Jing estimated that they were harmless, the biggest possibility was a few guards.
But Zhang Jing did not neglect, and ordered most of the brothers to go to the mountain to look for them tomorrow.
It’s a business trip.
It is best to find it there, but now Zhang Jing has no plans for what to do in the future.
Since begging for food in this business, it is always right to establish a good relationship with the most powerful forces nearby.
Looking at Zhang Qin's appearance, he is leisurely and not in a hurry. Even if he can't find it, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Thought for a while, Zhang Jing returned to the room alone.
Nothing to say all night.
The next day, Zhang Jing got up early for morning exercises.
When he first discovered that there is martial arts in this world, Zhang Jing recovered for a few days, and then began to practice swords based on the memory in his mind.
So far, it can be regarded as a small success.
In this strange world, Zhang Jing can only rely on herself.
He quickly understood this truth.
If the bandits under him find out that the leader is now a useless person, I am afraid they will turn against the water in an instant and support a new leader.
Or flee in all directions and go to other nearby forces.
The law of the jungle preys on the strong, in this business of licking blood at the edge of a knife, the description is hearty.
So, since Zhang Jing figured out this truth, he would get up and practice the sword every morning. Even now that he has a little strength, he has not slackened in the slightest.
After breakfast, Zhang Jing ordered his bandits to go to the mountain in groups of six, except for those who stayed behind.
Zhang Jing himself has not been idle. During the period of travelling, he has been worried and never went down the mountain.
So I decided to take this opportunity to go out for activities.
Yanzi Mountain is not small, dozens of people going down is like a few drops of water falling in the river, and it will disappear soon.
Zhang Jing carried a long knife behind his back, dressed in gray clothes, and did not let his subordinates accompany him. After all, with his skill, a few bandits who don't know martial arts really can't give much help.
My mind is still recalling the scattered memories of my predecessor from time to time.
There are not many things that can be recalled from the previous life, most of which are the life in Yanzishan.
As for his life experience, it is not surprising, even a bit clichéd.
Before he became a bandit, he was the eldest son of a small clan. He was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. He didn't like martial arts since he was a child. He only loved cockfights and dogs.
It's a pity that a group of thieves later took a fancy to the family's property, and the family was wiped out one day. The predecessor escaped because he was not at home at the time.
After seeing the tragedy at home, I regretted my previous behavior very much, and decided to change my mind and start a new life.
Later, I found a book of cloak and knife technique from the ruined ancestral hall at home, and began to practice martial arts vigorously.
It's a pity that the talent is mediocre, and after several years of practice, he hasn't achieved much.
But it is enough to deal with the gang of thieves.
After practicing martial arts for several years, he finally avenged his family's blood.
As for why there are martial arts cheats at home, but no one practices them, to be honest, Zhang Jing is a little surprised now thinking about it.
If someone in the family practiced martial arts at that time, there would never be a tragedy in the Zhang family.
Zhang Jing didn't know what the reason was, and could only guess based on the clichéd plots.
It may be that the elders of the clan have hidden the sword skills very tightly,
The younger generation did not find out.
That is to say, it was burned to ruins, so Zhang Jing was able to find out.
Later on, it was easy. Zhang Jing, relying on his martial arts skills, gathered some bandits from the mountains and became a small mountain king in Yanzi Mountain until now.
Walking on the mountain for a long time, Mao couldn't find it, and Zhang Jing simply didn't want to look for it.
As far as their laziness is concerned, Zhang Jing has already seen it clearly.
"Shua."
The long knife dropped from his hand and stabbed a hare in front of him.
Zhang Jing stepped forward and pulled out the knife, the hare on the ground was still twitching slightly.
I reached out to pick it up and weighed it, and felt that it weighed more than three catties, enough for a full lunch at noon.
Zhang Jing didn’t plan to go back at noon, so he simply found a cave and roasted the rabbit.
There are many crevices and caves on the mountain. If you really want to hide a few people, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. It's as difficult as reaching the sky.
Therefore, Zhang Jing himself did not report any hope.
cut down a dead tree for firewood,
The hare's skin was peeled off in three or five strokes, and it was really fishy after smelling it.
The smoke at the entrance of the cave soon rose, and the hare was put on the fire, and it was so hot that it was roasting. Zhang Jing took out some salt from his arms and sprinkled it on.
It is really fragrant.
"Crack," a sound suddenly came from inside the cave.
Zhang Jing stood up instantly, pulled out the knife from his back and held it in his hand.
He walked in lightly, and the cave was silent.
"Who's inside, come out," Zhang Jing snorted softly.
The air seemed to pause for a few seconds, and then a woman's voice came.
"My lord, don't worry, my lord, I'll come out right away."
After finishing speaking, a person timidly came out from inside.
He has a handsome face and wears men's clothes, but he can still vaguely tell that she is a woman from her figure.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Zhang Jing stared at her closely.
The man lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at Zhang Jing.
"My family's surname is Zhao. I went to Zheng Guo with my uncle's caravan to see the world. Unexpectedly, I met a group of thieves the day before yesterday. They killed everyone they saw. Unfortunately, even my uncle died."
"Fortunately, the girl from the slave family disguised herself as a man, and the guards at home tried their best to save her, so that the slave family escaped with a life."
As she spoke, tears came to the eyes of the woman surnamed Zhao. I really felt pity for her.
Zhang Jing heard that, his tense face eased, and he seemed to have relaxed his vigilance.
The woman looked up at Zhang Jing, wiped her tears, her face flushed.
"You made me laugh."
Zhang Jing touched her head, a little embarrassed,
"I misunderstood the girl. I thought it was the thieves in this mountain. To be honest, I also have grudges against those thieves. They wanted to steal my money, so I fought with them. Unfortunately, there are so many of them." Shizhong, I am not an opponent, so I found an opportunity to run up the mountain, I am afraid they are still looking for me now."
"Young master is really skilled in martial arts, and he was able to retreat unscathed from so many thieves," Miss Zhao looked at Zhang Jing with admiration.
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