Speaking of which, Jing Xian is not willing to do it to good people, because he can't find a reason, it is not his style to do it to people for no reason, but it is not his style to listen to the words of the family, Zhang Wu still needs him to see in person if he has a reason to do it himself~щww~~lā

It is said that Zhang Wu was born in a poor family, and after building a family business with a pair of fists, he established a martial arts alliance, followed by a group of brothers, and he was also praised by people, which made Jing Xian have to be suspicious, a gang, with everyone's praise is not able to stand, everyone always needs money to live. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The headquarters of the Martial Arts League is in the prosperous area of Jujia Beicheng, the scale is very large, and the outside is bright, but the decoration is minimalist, Jing Xian is more and more puzzled, is there really a "gang" in this world that is not for extortion?

After nightfall, Jing Xian is the embodiment of the Night Walker, and the backbone of the house is his path, coming and going, and it will not be long before he returns to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance from the inn.

This place that looks simple, but actually has a lot of dark whistles can't stop Jing Xian's footsteps, his arrangement of such dark whistles is too simple and shallow, Jing Xian is a person who can even avoid infrared rays, how can they find traces.

Jing Xian didn't know Zhang Wu, only some simple descriptions of his appearance, and he still couldn't find anyone after looking for half a ring in the inner hall, and there were two masters of the Solid Spirit Realm in this martial arts alliance, one was in the early stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, and the other was in the middle of the Solid Spirit Realm, these two people sat in the two positions of the starter, and the middle position was vacant, it was obvious that it was Zhang Wu's position.

At this time, the Martial Arts League seemed to be very busy, Zhang Wu, the main master, was not there, Jing Xian suddenly felt that he had come in vain, and after quietly leaving the inner hall, he grabbed a person to ask, this person was so frightened that he told the truth.

Jing Xian frowned even more when he heard this, he felt that his mission this time was only about to fail, and he still went to the outskirts of the north of the city with a hesitant expression, where there was a shantytown, and the broken thatched hut made Jing Xian feel a sense of déjà vu...... I didn't live in a house like this before.

His mind relaxed, and the sword in his hand was also put away by him, Jing Xian was dressed in a black suit, and he was still a good boy after removing the veil, and asked with a smile where the old man Zhang Wu's house, who was sitting outside the door, where he lived, the old man laughed and said, "You have received the favor of Xiao Wu, right?"

Jing Xian was noncommittal, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly in response, the old man pointed out a direction to himself, saying that there was a lake at the head of the village, and the people by the lake were Xiao Wu's family, and he was afraid that Jing Xian would not know the way, so he would show him the way, and Jing Xian was very embarrassed to stabilize the old man.

Zhang Wu was indeed here, and when Jing Xian arrived, he was sitting on a low stool with a bowl in coarse cloth clothes, feeding the old lady on the recliner with porridge and rice one by one, Jing Xian could hardly believe that such a famous guy could make such a gentle voice.

"Mother, take another sip, you have a great appetite today, if you continue like this, your illness will soon be cured!" he blew the liquid food in the spoon and fed it into the old lady's slightly open mouth quite carefully.

Zhang's mother's health is obviously not good, and it can even be said that she has reached the end of the strong crossbow, according to Jing Xian, most of the functions in Zhang's mother's body have been necrotic, and Zhang Wu's efforts are probably indispensable to being able to survive until now.

Monks are not immortals, at this time they have no way to transform a mortal into a hundred years old, on the contrary, if they forcibly infuse spiritual power to improve people's physique, it is very likely to achieve the opposite effect!

The reason why mortals are mortals is because they can't absorb too much spiritual power in their bodies, otherwise their internal organs will burst due to overload, and spiritual power is simply a lifeline for them. Of course, if you can handle it well, just like Zhang Wu, who is willing to spend his mind on this, it can also produce positive results.

Jing Xian was a little embarrassed, this Zhang Wu seemed to be unable to do anything, even if he looked weak now.

didn't bother, Jing Xian returned the same way, this time he planted, and he planted it without doing anything. He can't see this kind of thing if the son wants to raise and his relatives don't wait, Zhang Wu is fighting outside and breaking out of the world, it is nothing more than wanting to give his mother a world to enjoy her old age, how can she not be perfect?

When he left the village, the old man was still sitting there, and when he saw Jing Xian coming back dejectedly, he thought he hadn't found it, so he greeted him warmly and said: "Look at it, just let my old man take you there, you kid, you can't find it......"

Jing Xian's face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly said: "The old man has a heart, the younger generation has already found Brother Wu, and he is leaving......

"Ah, this is leaving, the road is dark at night, but in front of a little heart. Seeing this, the old man didn't stay, and sent Jing Xian away with a smile.

However, it seemed that the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and Jing Xian had just taken a few steps before he heard a slight sound of footsteps, and the originally loud sound of insects also quieted down. Jing Xian frowned, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his heart: Recently, all the forces in Beicheng that have been provoked by Zhang Wu have joined forces!

I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, although this matter had nothing to do with me, a newcomer, Jing Xian still decided to reach out and take care of it, even if it was just for the warmth of that glance.

It was very natural to turn around, and then to Zhang Wu's house, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Zhang Wu close the door and walked out, seeing Jing Xian, he did not have the slightest surprise on his face, nodded at Jing Xian, and said, "Thank you before, Your Excellency!"

Jing Xian reacted at that time, it turned out that people had already discovered him, his face was slightly embarrassed, seeing that Zhang Wu actually raised his hand and wanted to invite himself out, Jing Xian couldn't help but open his hand and wanted to enter the door, the former shrank his arm and knocked his elbow to Jing Xian.

Seeing this, Jing Xian hurriedly stretched out his left hand to support his elbow, and his right hand quickly grabbed his shoulder blade into a claw, the latter was in pain, but he still wanted to take Jing Xian with his backhand, Jing Xian was helpless, he couldn't hurt him at this time, so he had to let go of him, and then his shoulder hit him in his arms to avoid his grasp, and the two also broke into the courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Wu also reacted, Jing Xian didn't come to fight, otherwise just now, his arm would have been dislocated!

"What is the matter with Your Excellency!" Although Zhang Wu knew that Jing Xian had no malicious intentions, he still did not dare to relax his vigilance.

"It's nothing, it's just that I wanted to kill you before, but I want to save you at this time!" Jing Xian didn't speak politely, squeezed Zhang Wu is eyes around, and then turned around and asked, "Is there a place to hide in a cave here?"

"What are you hiding, Zhang has never been afraid of anyone!" Zhang Wu snorted, his voice was not loud but he was generally confident, Jing Xian secretly praised, but said: "You have that kind of ability, does your mother have it?"

As soon as Zhang Wu heard this, he was immediately stunned, his face fell, and he hurriedly reopened the house, Jing Xian didn't follow up, only heard a ping-pong, and there was no sound in the room, and when he heard the sound again, Zhang Wu had already come out.

"This is ......" Zhang Wu was very nervous about his mother, he didn't know what Jing Xian said, but as soon as he heard that his mother would be in danger, he hid his mother without hesitation, and when he went out, his face was solemn, and he just wanted to ask what was going on, the corners of Jing Xian's mouth curled, and Zhang Wu's face was straight.

"Has your vigilance always been like this?" Jing Xian said coldly.

"Unexpected!" Zhang Wu's face was gloomy, the moonlight reflected the light of the blade extremely dazzlingly, how could a martial artist like him licking blood from the edge of the knife not be able to tell the difference!

"This matter has nothing to do with you, let's go!" Zhang Wu said as he took out a spear from his belt in Sumeru, and his long body stood upright.