Chapter Eighty-Six: Meeting

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Because later, the attack on Beidou Province was already known to everyone, so there were no more scattered monks to attack.

Facing the Nine Counties monks who were shrunk together, Zhang Qing was not sure to eat a handful.

So he simply stopped attacking and simply practiced his hands.

At present, the monks under Zhang Qing's command have not yet reached the limit, and there is a lot of potential that can be tapped. As long as they change their skills, come up with a few spells that are not badly powerful, and then practice the formation in a unified manner, they can multiply their combat power.

So with the tacit understanding of both parties, Zhang Qing got a rare free time.

Until this day, Zhang Qing had just finished his routine drill and was about to convert the accumulated divine power into mana, when he suddenly saw Xu Zhong running over.

"What are you talking about? is that old man with deadwood, who is known as the number one master in the Seventeen Prefectures, didn't he go to the capital of Jian Guoguo!" Zhang Qing was inexplicably surprised that Xu Zhong suddenly ran over and said to himself that the old man of deadwood came to join him.

Zhang Qing had heard of this person, but he still felt strange about his refuge, you must know that for so long, there has not been a monk who has practiced qi at the sixth level to take refuge.

In fact, not only he was surprised, but Xu Zhong himself was also surprised, in the past, he had no intersection with the old man of the dead wood at all, but this time he was completely introduced by the monk he relied on Zhang Qing's trust.

But even so, he quickly reported the situation to Zhang Qing, after all, such a thing is very tricky at first glance.

Zhang Qing's surprised expression made his heart relax, knowing that he had done nothing wrong, he immediately licked a smiling face, half complimenting and half sincerely: "Isn't this the prestige of the mansion master, so even a monk of this level is admired." ā€

Zhang Qing scoffed at this kind of sycophancy, but he had to admit that it sounded very comfortable. Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Qing didn't bother to think about it, so he directly jokingly said to Xu Zhong: "Then bring him to see me, it's not like he came to assassinate me!"

"How come?" Xu Zhong's confidence was more than his own, and he said with confidence: "Although the old man of the dead wood is powerful, it was before. In front of the mansion master, his number one master in the seventeen counties was just a joke. ā€

I have to say that with the battles again and again, Zhang Qing has shown great strength every time, and countless famous masters have been cut down by him, and the people in Beidou Mansion have been convinced of his strength, and their morale has also been condensed.

This situation was exactly what Zhang Qing was happy to see, so he kicked Xu Zhong and scolded as if he was angry: "The sycophants are good, why don't you hurry up and call someone over." ā€

"Hehe!" Xu Zhong was not annoyed when he was kicked, he could see that Zhang Qingshan's anger was fake, and such a move was a sign of closeness, but he didn't dare to delay the business, so he immediately ran away with a smile.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qing still enjoyed this kind of conversation atmosphere, although he had felt the high and high life for a period of time before, but maybe it was his nature that was difficult to change! After tasting the novelty, Zhang Qing was a little tired, but the current situation was just right.

Zhang Qing received the old man of the dead wood in the main hall of Lingzong, after all, compared to several other captured counties, the three places of Lingzhou County, Yimeng County and Linyi County, which were first controlled, had already been established, and they could be regarded as the home field.

For the recent turmoil in Beidou Mansion, the dead wood is very curious. Even for Zhang Qing, who was never masked, he was equally curious.

Because of his hatred for the Jian family, Deadwood chose to betray or take sides. As for the materials you need, you can find them yourself after you have conquered them. But if this breath in his heart doesn't come out, Deadwood believes that even if he is promoted, he will not be happy.

So he came, and even in order to prevent misunderstandings, he didn't have too much contact with the acquaintances in Beidou Mansion, so he came directly to see Zhang Qing.

Sitting on top of a futon, the vast pressure on Zhang Qing's body was even more obvious, and the pressure on his face even made the dead wood tremble.

But it's not fear, it's excitement. Only when Beidoufu is strong can he have any hope of revenge, otherwise he might as well choose to go back and make peace with Jian Jiaxu, and wait for a breakthrough before retaliating.

Originally, it was out of a bet on the strong performance of Beidou Mansion, and at this moment, Deadwood felt that his chances of winning were a little bigger.

He put aside Xu Zhong, who was leading the way, and didn't even wait for Zhang Qing to greet him, he walked straight to a place not far from Zhang Qing and found a place to sit down.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to seek cooperation today. The first sentence made Xu Zhong's heart beat sharply, this is simply a pit person, and he clearly said that he was here to take refuge.

Xu Zhong understood that he was being opened, and after glancing at Zhang Qing, he immediately explained: "Mansion Master, I don't know, he said he was here to ......"

Zhang Qing has been watching the dead wood's every move after he walked in, and it can be seen that this is a confident person, or a person whose strength brings him self-confidence.

Zhang Qing has always been tolerant of people who have the ability, so he waved his hand and stopped Xu Zhong's explanation, wanting to hear what the cooperation in Deadwood's mouth was.

Deadwood saw everything in his eyes, he knew that Xu Zhong was a halfway to join Beidou Mansion, in fact, most of the monks in Beidou Mansion were like this, but now he found out that Zhang Qing had a strong control over his subordinates.

Although I don't understand how Zhang Qing convinces these arrogant monks, the stronger the strength of the ally, the better.

So his confidence was a little more sufficient, and Zhang Qing, who looked directly at him, said sincerely: "I brought a piece of news that can save your life." ā€

Zhang Qing was already a little impatient, how did this sound like a trick to deceive people on the street, but for the sake of the other party's identity and strength, he didn't say a word.

Deadwood sensitively noticed Zhang Qing's emotions, but he was confident that what he said would arouse the other party's interest, so he continued as if he hadn't seen it: "I was sent by the Jian family, and they asked me to win over your monks, after all, they are all new to the refuge, and they are not so reliable. ā€

Zhang Qing didn't think that his subordinates could be co-opted, not to mention the existence of the natal lamp and the control of the system, even if it was the temptation of the gods, it was enough for many people to willingly sell their lives.

If this is the so-called saving his own life, Zhang Qing really wants Deadwood to see his methods and understand that he is not so easy to deceive.

Xu Zhong also understood this, so his head was already sweating, he regretted why he brought the old man with deadwood, and now that Zhang Qing didn't let him interject, he couldn't make the slightest move at all.

Regardless of the activities in their hearts, the speed of the words in Deadwood's mouth flew fast: "The Jian family has a connection with the monk world, and they still have power over there, this time they have sent forty monks who practice qi at the fourth level or more and five great monks who practice qi at the sixth level. ā€

Then, Deadwood made Jian Wanshan's arrangement clear, including how he won over other sects and loose cultivators, as well as the opponents Zhang Qing had to face.

I have to say that the sudden backlash of the old man of the dead wood surprised everyone.

Zhang Qing listened to this, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, for a huge opponent with more than 100 people, he was not sure about dealing with it at all.

"But ......" Glancing at the dead wood in front of him, Zhang Qing suddenly had a plan.

Seeing Zhang Qing's expression, Deadwood instantly changed from sorrow to relief, and immediately became interested, is there a way?

"Do you have a way to deal with it?" he didn't hide it at all, and asked the doubts in his heart straightforwardly.

Zhang Qing had already vaguely understood at this time, and the intention of the dead wood in front of him was obvious. So his attitude also changed, and he finally took the initiative to answer: "Indeed, although it seems to be troublesome, it is not that there is no solution." ā€

"Oh!" Hearing Zhang Qing's own admission, Deadwood asked curiously, "What's the way?"

Zhang Qing naturally didn't answer this question, just smiled and didn't answer.

"It's me Meng Lang," seeing his expression, Deadwood slapped his head, reacted, and hurriedly explained: "I was originally going to join forces between the two sides and find a way to catch them off guard, so that I have a chance to defeat them, but now it seems that I am self-inflicted." ā€

Seeing his self-deprecating expression, Zhang Qing did not show a strange expression, but took out something and handed it over, and said sincerely: "Dead Wood Daoist, it's not cheaper than being arrogant, if you are willing to help, I think it will be easier to win." ā€

Deadwood took it curiously, and then he looked suddenly enlightened, and looked at Zhang Qing with a strange expression and said, "It turns out that with this, it is a good idea for Daoyou to fight." ā€

Zhang Qing just smiled lightly and said to him: "It depends on how Daoyou chooses." ā€

"Is it because I don't agree that I won't be able to leave today?" asked curiously while using up the things handed over by Zhang Qing energetically.

Seeing his movements, Zhang Qing smiled, and then said in a somewhat proud tone: "No, at most, I will ask Daoyou to spend more time on it." ā€

There is no hypocrisy, and there is no hypocrisy. Zhang Qing has his own bottom line, and he will not give up the possibility of danger for the sake of illusory things.

Such a decision made Deadwood Gao glance at him again, only to see him stand up and say, "Interesting, Daoist friends can talk about your plan, I have already ...... Can't wait. ā€