"Do you want Lao Qi to accompany you?" The young master put his arm around Lao Qi's shoulder, but the cold-faced Lao Qi showed no sign of disgust.
"He just needs to help me stop Long Jun."
It would be really difficult for him to resist a master of the same level with three hundred people.
But as long as he stops one of the two, he is absolutely sure to kill them.
Bandits, after all, are just a bunch of rabble.
Just stop Long Jun?
The young master still didn't believe what Zhang Qingyuan said and asked, "How old are you this year?"
"eighteen."
"Which Taoist sect are you from?"
"I used to live in Sanqingguan in Qinghe County. Later, my master died and I was kicked out by my senior brother."
"Well……"
The young master was stunned for a while. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out what kind of Taoist sect Sanqingguan was. He didn't even know where Qinghe County was.
Although you should not judge people by their appearance when you go out, but...
This is too shameless.
"You are not a disciple of a large sect and you are young. Why should I believe that you can get the food back?"
"believe it or not!"
Zhang Qingyuan didn't have the time to explain to him. There were tens of millions of disaster victims behind him, so he couldn't waste time here.
Leaving these words behind made the young master somewhat speechless.
He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and patted Lao Qi.
"If this little Taoist priest can't do it, can you deal with that bullshit Dragon Lord?"
After hearing this, Lao Qi nodded and said in a proud tone: "As long as he can restrain the others for half a stick of incense, my subordinates will be able to find the flaw in Lord Long, cut off his head and give it to the young master."
Lao Wu also had the same expression. The reason why they didn't do anything on the mountain just now was because there were only two of them.
One person needs to contain the dragon king, and the other person needs to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers.
Therefore, the young master would be in a dangerous state without anyone to protect him, so they did not dare to take action easily.
Zhang Qingyuan also heard what Lao Qi said and raised his chin to the young master: "Your subordinates have said so. If you are still timid, I will go by myself."
With the information, Zhang Qingyuan knew that he might not be able to deal with the people on the mountain.
But killing someone doesn't just rely on martial arts, there's also poisoning.
Zhang Qingyuan has already thought about it. At worst, I will catch a few venomous snakes and put the venom into their drinking water.
As a time traveler, although he admires heroes like Qiao Feng, Zhang Qingyuan admits that he cannot be as upright as Qiao Feng.
Zhang Qingyuan would definitely not do this kind of thing.
Regardless of whether you are using evil or evil, as long as it is successful, it is a good move!
The young master looked a little ugly and said to Zhang Qingyuan: "Who is a coward? Is this young master that kind of coward?
If Lao Wufei hadn't stopped me, I would have killed them just now. "
Seeing his shameful and angry look, Zhang Qingyuan curled his lips and asked, "Let's go then?"
"Let's go!"
The young master patted Lao Qi on the shoulder and said to him: "Follow this little Taoist priest, let's go get revenge!"
"yes."
Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward, and Lao Wu and Lao Qi subconsciously became cautious, staring at Zhang Qingyuan.
This made Zhang Qingyuan even more curious about the identity of this young master. Whose young master is he?
In front of Zhang Qingyuan, the three of them followed him diagonally behind him, with Lao Wu and Lao Qi sandwiching him in the middle, guarding him carefully.
"My name is Zhang Qingyuan, haven't you asked me for advice yet?"
The young master said: "My name is Zhu Zizhao, and they are my bodyguards."
His surname is Zhu, and he is so rich?
The national surname of the Daqian Dynasty was Zhu, so Zhang Qingyuan subconsciously thought more about it.
"Come from the capital?"
"What?" Zhu Zizhao raised his eyebrows at him proudly.
"A relative of the emperor."
"It's good to know."
Zhu Zizhao is a talkative, and he can talk better than Zhang Qingyuan. The two have very similar temperaments.
Despite Zhang Qingyuan's suffering and hatred these past few days, he really couldn't laugh when he looked at the victims every day.
Recalling his attitude when facing Chen Linger and Li Qiuran when he first came down the mountain, that was the real him.
If you want to understand his identity, it makes sense if there are two such guards around him.
It’s not surprising that a relative of the emperor can afford such a master.
The two of them were walking and chatting, and Zhang Qingyuan asked: "If you don't stay in the capital, what are you doing in Kaifeng?"
The capital of Daqian is in Nanjing. This is Kaifeng, the old capital of the former dynasty.
Zhu Zizhao said: "For outsiders like you, the capital is a holy place, but for people like me who have grown up in the capital since childhood, it is a prison."
Yes, you are in the midst of blessings and don’t know how to be blessed.
"I have had a strong interest in martial arts since I was a child. My biggest dream is to learn martial arts and live a life of sword fighting every day."
"Then you are really sick." Zhang Qingyuan complained.
The old man frowned and glanced at Zhu Zizhao. Seeing that he didn't have an attack, he looked at Zhang Qingyuan again.
In their eyes, Zhang Qingyuan was insulting the young master and should be killed.
However, Zhu Zizhao admired Zhang Qingyuan's tone, because he had lived a fine life since he was a child, and everyone except his parents and brothers respected him extremely.
Hearing such a tone, instead of being angry, he felt very comfortable.
Being so informal, this is a relationship of equals, not submissiveness.
"Why do you say that to me?"
Zhang Qingyuan turned around and said, "Do you think those rangers like to wander around the world by nature?"
"Isn't it?" Zhu Zizhao asked.
"Of course not. If they have a place to live, why would they need to wander around the world?"
Zhu Zizhao thought for a while and said doubtfully: "I listened to those storytellers in the capital, and the heroes all enjoyed this kind of life.
The angry horses in bright clothes are armed with swords in the distance. When the road is rough, they draw their swords to help. "
"Of course storytellers can only pick out the good ones and talk about them, can they tell the bad ones?"
"Is that so?" Zhu Zizhao turned his attention to the two guards.
Lao Wu said: "We don't know either. Twelve of our brothers have never been in the world."
Zhu Zizhao nodded, realizing that they were all raised by his family.
"What about you? You said you were kicked out by your senior brother. Where are you staying now?"
"Me." Zhang Qingyuan stopped and said longingly: "When I save some more money, I will find a famous mountain to build a Taoist sect and find two or three Taoist companions. Perfect!"
This is indeed Zhang Qingyuan's true thoughts.
In my previous life, the betrothal gift was so high that I couldn't afford a wife.
Finally, in this life, the country does not restrict the number of wives. If you have the ability, of course you should marry more.
Zhang Qingyuan thought, if I couldn’t marry a wife before I traveled through time, and if I couldn’t marry a wife after traveling through time travel, then why didn’t I travel through time in vain?
Zhu Zizhao had no attitude towards his ideals, and Zhang Qingyuan did not see envy or contempt on his face.
The stupid son of a landlord doesn't know the sufferings of the people.
After walking for a while, when they were almost halfway up the mountain, Lao Qi said to Lao Wu: "Protect the young master."
"rest assured."
After finishing speaking, Lao Qi shot out a bolt of lightning and disappeared immediately.
Zhang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment: "What did he do?"
Lao Wu explained: "There are twelve outposts and secret posts along the way. Lao Seven will go and deal with them."
"oh."
About half an hour later, when Lao Qi came back again, there was still blood on his sword.
Lao Wu looked at him, "Has everything been solved?"
"Um."
"Let's go, young master, the weeds on the roadside have been cleared."
At this time, Zhu Zizhao glanced at Zhang Qingyuan proudly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It'll be up to you soon."
