Chapter 236 Madman

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Why is there a madman locked up in the bandit's village?

Zhang Jun felt a little strange.

"Take me to see it."

Following the scarred woman through the small door in the backyard of the Juyi Hall, she saw a winding path in the forest through the moonlight.

Walk along the path towards the top of the mountain. After about half a mile, you will see a narrow and short hole in the mountain wall.

Two women holding swords guarded the entrance of the cave and saluted immediately when Zhang Jun arrived.

Along the way, he has experienced many ups and downs. Although no one has ever said it clearly, Zhang Jun has long been recognized as the undisputed leader.

Zhang Jun nodded to the two of them, then bent down and looked into the cave.

The cave is not big, and you can have a panoramic view of everything inside by standing at the entrance.

There is a table and a chair in the cave.

There is an oil lamp on the table, and there are many papers covered with ink written in a mess.

Sitting on the chair was a man whose beard and hair were as scrawled as weeds and whose clothes were ragged and looked like a beggar.

A pair of iron rings were locked on the two ankles of the person. The iron rings were connected to an iron cable. The other end of the iron cable was nailed to the hard cave wall.

The man was currently drawing something on the paper with a brush, mumbling something, and turning a blind eye to the person standing at the entrance of the cave.

Seems... really a madman... or a fool.

According to ordinary people's understanding, good and evil are completely opposite.

The bandits in Xiangshan Village are evil people, and those who are imprisoned here by evil people should be good people no matter whether they are crazy or stupid.

But Zhang Jun, who has gone through all kinds of hardships, doesn't think so.

So he didn't immediately ask someone to break open the iron rope and release the man.

Always find out first before talking.

He lowered himself into the cave and stood at the entrance. The scarred woman also followed in. She raised her crossbow and pointed the cocked arrow at the madman with a wary expression.

"Who are you? Why are you imprisoned here?"

The madman seemed not to have heard anything, and was still immersed in his own world.

Buzz~

The scarred woman pulled the trigger, and the arrow grazed the madman's scalp with a buzzing sound, and shot into the cave wall, splashing countless sparks and stone fragments.

The flying stone fragments hit the madman's face, and then he turned his head to look at the two people at the entrance of the cave. A trace of confusion flashed through his eyes hidden deep in the messy hair.

"I've never seen you two."

Then he twitched his nose a few more times.

"The smell of blood is so strong, and the murderous intent is so strong. Did you two kill Dong Chang?"

Zhang Jun had never heard of the name Dong Chang, but he thought he was probably the boss of Xiangshan Village.

"Dong Chang locked you up here?"

The madman shook his head.

"No, I locked myself here."

The madman's eyes showed a look of memory, he bit his pen and thought for a moment before continuing.

"It must have been thirty or forty years ago. I locked myself in this cave. At that time, no one had set foot on this mountain. More than twenty years ago, a group of bandits came here to occupy the mountain and became king. After I killed a few, I was so scared that I never dared to trouble me again. Later, another group of bandits came and drove away the previous group of bandits. Within a few years, another group of bandits came.

There must have been seven or eight groups of bandits coming to this mountain one after another, and the last group was Dong Chang. That guy was very sensible and often brought me wine. I didn't kill him when I was happy, and even gave him some body training methods. Hehehe, that kid still wants to become my teacher, but it's a pity that he is too old and can't become famous. "

"Hmph! Bragging doesn't mean drafting."

The scarred woman snorted coldly.

Zhang Jun, however, remembered the strange red light that appeared on Dong Chang's body when he attacked and killed him, and his heart suddenly moved.

He bowed to the madman and saluted.

"Boy Zhang Jun, I have met senior. I wonder what I should call senior?"

"call…"

The lunatic looked thoughtful again, and after pondering for a while, he scratched his messed up hair and shook his head in distress.

"I forgot, I can't remember it. I do remember a name in my mind, Feng Tiannan. But it's not my name either. It should be... a friend... or an enemy... Oops, it's been too long, I can't remember it."

"Then why does senior lock himself here?"

"Hey! I have to talk to you about this. Come on, young boy, sit next to me."

The madman suddenly became happy and waved to Zhang Jun.

"Brother Jun..."

The scarred woman wanted to dissuade her, but Zhang Jun waved his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong, and then went to stand next to the madman.

There was only a chair under the madman's butt in the cave, and there was no place for Zhang Jun to sit.

The madman didn't care about these details. He grabbed the paper full of writing on the table and showed it to Zhang Jun, while saying excitedly.

"Back then...hiss, what year was it? Oh, I remembered, it was forty-three years ago. I made a bet with someone. I remembered, Feng Tiannan, hahahaha, what did I say about this name? It keeps wandering around in my mind, it turns out it's him. Tiannan Crazy Blade Feng Tiannan, I...I am...who am I? Oh, it doesn't matter, who I love is so and so.

I made a bet with Feng Tiannan. Each of us should create a method that everyone can practice, which is not inferior to other martial arts methods, so as to regain some ground in our martial arts world. So I locked myself here, making great plans to create the technique and leave the mountain. Hehehe, now my body training technique is just one step away from completion. I wonder what happened to that guy Feng Tiannan? "

Zhang Jun couldn't help but jump wildly in his heart.

The strange and magical red mango on Xiangshanzhai's boss is obviously a gift from this lunatic... senior.

Although he had captured Xiangshan Village and temporarily had a place to stay, Zhang Jun knew in his heart that it would not be easy for more than two hundred people to survive in Linzhou where there were so many bandits.

These two hundred or so people are ruthless in nature, but compared with the bandits from Heifeng and Xiangshan villages, there is a big gap in their combat power.

The Heifeng Village and the Xiangshan Village are only at the bottom of the many bandit villages in Linzhou. If they encounter stronger bandit villages with more bandits in the future, they will only serve as human flesh.

Therefore, the top priority is to increase our combat power as soon as possible.

But improving combat power is not easy!

And the madman in front of me...oh no, it's senior. The exercises created by this senior can solve the urgent need.

Thinking of the red light on Dong Chang's body that was not afraid of the sharp edge of the sword, Zhang Jun couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and secretly thought about how to get this senior to agree to teach him the technique.

The crazy old man who had forgotten his name and identity kept talking about his experiences, but Zhang Jun listened absently.

"Now that I don't have much time left, I thought that although Dong Chang is a little older, I have no choice but to let him inherit the mantle. I can't let the body-refining method that I worked so hard to create be lost. Well. In the end, he asked you to kill him."

Zhang Jun couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stood up to apologize to the old man.

The old man suddenly patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said.

"The killing was good, the killing was wonderful. I killed Dong Chang, but here comes your boy. God's eyes are open. Hahahaha!"