MTL - Martial Arts From Bandits-Chapter 1

  Chapter 1 Chapter Mirror (Please recommend and collect)

  The afterglow of the setting sun stained the entire sky, as if it was on fire, and a figure stood on a big rock, not moving for a long time.

  This man is about thirty years old, his face is a bit rough, if you look closely, you can see some handsome eyebrows, but some of them are frowning.

   "Ah," sighed, Li Zheng felt a little depressed.

   No, it should not be called Li Zheng now, but "Zhang Jing."

  That’s right, the current Zhang Jing is no longer the original one.

   Instead, he was transported by a guy named Li Zheng from an unknown parallel world.

  I thought that things like time travel were all fabricated in online novels, so it wasn’t true.

  However, I didn't expect it to happen to me.

   I just fell asleep after getting drunk.

   During this period of time, "Zhang Jing" has been bored countless times.

  How did a good young man come to this strange world in a daze.

  At first, Zhang Jing thought it was just an ancient world, but he didn't know which dynasty it was.

  But when he checked his memory carefully, he realized that this was not any dynasty that Zhang Jing was familiar with in the past.

  The country I am in now is called Zhenguo, which is a small country. To be precise, several nearby countries are also small countries.

  The exact size of the real country is not clear in my memory. I only know that it is a small country with a small border.

  However, he is still glad that he is not a dog at the beginning.

  Although there is no fine clothing and fine food, maids and servants serve,

  But at least there is a place to settle down,

   will not starve to death.

   This world is a martial arts world.

  The original body Zhang Jing relied on the cloak knife in one hand to establish a stronghold and gain some fame.

  After the time travel, Zhang Jing also relied on the memory in his mind to practice, although he did not return to the previous level.

   But relying on his own physique and adding sword skills, these guys in the cottage are no match for him at all, so he can secure the position of leader.

   "If you come, let's be safe," Zhang Jing shook his head, jumped off the boulder and headed towards the cottage.

  The cottage where Zhang Jing is located has no name, and outsiders just call it Zhang Bandit.

  There are only fifty or sixty people in the cottage, and they are not considered thugs nearby.

  But the mountain it occupies is a bit famous.

  This mountain is called Yanzi Mountain. The mountain road is rugged, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the caves inside are intricate.

   Zhang Jing and his gang have been entrenched on the mountain for several years, and it's not that no one coveted it.

  However, they were all repelled by Zhang Jing with the help of the location.

  He can be regarded as the number one person in the neighborhood.

  Walking into the cottage, there were minions on duty saluting from time to time, Zhang Jing nodded indifferently, without much response, the leader naturally had to look like a leader.

  This is the old look in memory. At first, Zhang Jing was afraid that people would notice, so he could only pretend to be like this.

   Now I'm used to it.

  The cottage is not big, except for a few people doing routine patrols, the rest of the people are busy with their own business.

  The predecessor never cared about it, just let it go, and the bandits nearby are basically in this state.

  If they practiced martial arts diligently every day, they would not go uphill and fall into the grass.

   Zhang Jing soon came to the resting place, and there were two people on duty at the door. When they saw Zhang Jing coming, they immediately bowed their hands and saluted.

  The room Zhang Jing lives in is naturally different from ordinary minions, with tables, chairs and benches in it.

  Finding out his hand on the wall, it seemed that some mechanism had been touched. There was a small opening in the wall, and Zhang Jing reached out and took out an ancient book from it.

   "Cloak Knife," there are only a few small words on the book.

   This is the foundation of Zhang Jing in this world. Zhang Jing already understands how important secret martial arts are.

  Although it is only a book of external knives and swordsmanship, it is just an unpopular thing in the martial arts.

  However, Zhang Jing relied on this thing to gain a foothold among these bandits.

  Moreover, martial arts cheats have always been from aristocratic families, and the secrets of the great sect are not handed down by ordinary people.

  Zhang Jing sometimes wondered whether those cheats were really like the novels said, they could smash bluestones with palms and fly swords into the sky.

  It's a pity that even if you search the memories of your predecessors, they are just hearsay, and you have never seen it with your own eyes in this remote village.

  The most powerful in my impression are the three village masters of Sanlang Village.

  Sanlang Village became the overlord with a radius of hundreds of miles.

  Even Zhang Jing and his group have to rely on others and dare not disobey orders.

  The predecessor had no ambitions, guarding dozens of people, eating some tolls, and occasionally going down the mountain to rob a few villages, and getting by in this mountain nest.

  But now Zhang Jing doesn't want to live like this for the rest of his life.

   No matter what, he is still a time traveler, even if he can't become king,

  At least you have to make a name for yourself.

   Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the traverser?

   Zhang Jing doesn't want the title of the most useless time traveler in history.

   Just as Zhang Jing was thinking about future plans in his mind.

   There was a sound outside.

   "Boss, there are envoys from Sanlang Village."

   Zhang Jing opened his closed eyes, "Okay, I see, please send the envoy to the hall, and I will go there right away."

   Zhang Jing responded, put the cloak knife in the secret room, checked that there were no traces, then turned around and went to receive the envoy.

  The envoy from Sanlangzhai usually doesn't come a few times a year, but if he comes suddenly, there must be something wrong. With Zhang Jing's current strength, he can't be neglected.

  The hall occupied by Zhang Jing and others is not small, it is a big cave.

   Before getting close, I saw the envoy sitting on the guest seat, holding a teacup in his hand, blowing hot air from time to time.

   "It turned out to be Brother Zhang, I have neglected you, and I hope you will forgive me."

  The visitor stood up slowly, dressed in green, with bright eyes, he had been here a few times before Zhang Jing searched his memory and naturally recognized it.

  This man's name is Zhang Qin, and he is the confidant of Xueshoulang, the master of Sanlang Village. He is usually responsible for contacting these scattered villages under his command.

  With high martial arts skills, even Zhang Jing is not sure that he can defeat him in a short time.

   "It's okay, it's okay, Zhang Touling's tea is still good, brother, I like it very much," Zhang Qin cupped his hands at Zhang Jing.

   "Brother Zhang likes to take some back later, hahaha, don't be polite to me, brother,"

   Zhang Jing's laughter was very generous.

   "Okay, okay, so thank you, Chief Zhang."

   Zhang Jing took Zhang Qin to sit down and exchanged pleasantries.

  This guy remembers that every time he comes, he will definitely get some benefits, but Zhang Jing is also used to it.

  The little devil is hard to deal with, just put some silver taels into the tea bag later.

   Zhang Jing pretended not to care and observed Zhang Qin's expression to see if he noticed any difference in himself.

  Even if the subordinates noticed that the leader was different from usual, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

   Therefore, Zhang Jing is going to observe whether outsiders notice any difference, which may be the reason why they don't see each other often.

  Zhang Qin has no doubts about Zhang Jing.

   There was a lot of gossip, and Zhang Jing gradually felt relieved. It seems that he has been secretly trying to figure out his predecessor during this time, and the effect is still somewhat.

   Talked a lot, Zhang Jing gradually stopped talking and asked:

   "I don't know that Brother Zhang is here this time, but what orders do the three village masters have?"

   "It's not a big deal. Yesterday, a caravan was intercepted in the village. Unexpectedly, something went wrong. After a few escapes, the village owner ordered it to be eradicated."

   "The vicinity of Sanlang Village has been searched several times, but no one has been found. He is planning to flee to your area. The village owner told me to notify the nearby leaders and make sure to catch him,"

  Zhang Qin said softly.

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