Chapter 120: Hands!
Chapter 120: Hands!
"Brother Jiang Zhen, this time. www.biquge.info you saved our entire caravan escort. Young Gumu also said gratefully.
Whether it's the previous reminder or the last shot. can be regarded as saving their escort group.
"No need." Jiang Zhen said with a light smile.
"Master Jiang Zhen, this is 10,000 yuan stone." took out a yuan card from his arms, "This yuan card is anonymous, and there are 10,000 gold coins in memory." Master Jiang Zhen, you must accept it. If it weren't for you this time, our entire escort regiment wouldn't have survived, let alone complete the mission. ”
Jiang Zhen smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Jiang Zhen, you can take it." Gu Yu immediately persuaded him to do the caravan escort group.
Most of them are very arrogant. These guard soldiers, who walk on the verge of life and death all day long, take things like righteousness and kindness very seriously.
"Do you think I look like a man who lacks money?" Jiang Zhen looked at the three of them.
Jiang Zhen's space ring has tens of millions of yuan stone gold coins, although this is not very big, but if you want to take it out for a while, only a big man can take it out, but for Jiang Zhen, the yuan stone is not very difficult to earn, as long as you refine a few pills by yourself, the yuan stone will come.
Even if some families in the Dongli Dynasty are powerful, they are powerful enough to make money. But they are powerful, and they can't catch up with an alchemist who wants to make money.
After all, there are some big families in the Dongli Dynasty. It is still necessary to hand over a large amount of money to the emperor.
But for Jiang Zhen, as long as his strength is strong, it will be harmful, and as for wealth, he is not in a hurry at all.
When Chen Li heard Jiang Zhen say this, he was stunned and didn't insist, he didn't dare to stubbornly fight with Jiang Zhen, a strong man. And it is not easy for them to escort soldiers to make money, they are all walking on the edge of life and death.
"Commander Chen Li, you go and take care of your escort soldiers, I see that many people are not lightly injured." Jiang Zhen said.
"Then Master Jiang Zhen, please rest, I'll leave first." Jiang Zhen said respectfully, the strong are respected wherever they are.
Bonfires burn. Most of the people in the entire convoy couldn't sleep, and one by one they gathered around the campfire, and except for a few who slept, everyone else was talking about the battle just now. From time to time, many people set their eyes on Jiang Zhen, and it was obvious that the object of discussion was Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen is sitting cross-legged at the moment, quietly feeling the wide and deep earth, feeling the wind that fills the heaven and earth, and understanding the nature of heaven and earth.
After a year of hard cultivation in the Donglin Mountain Range, Jiang Zhen also understood more about the cultivation journey. Whether it is the cultivation of the martial arts of the human race or the cultivation of the demon race, in the end, it is necessary to comprehend nature.
It's like just now. That McKinley is actually also a martial king, but Jiang Zhen is only a third-level martial artist.
But on the horizon. McKinley is still on the simple attack technique, while Jiang Zhen has reached the third level and can overwhelm people with power. This potential is the power of heaven and earth. With a single sword, it can affect the surrounding space.
The gap between the two is too great, and it is not surprising that Yijian was killed.
"If I hadn't been in the Donglin Mountains, forgetting everything and completely immersed myself in nature for a year of penance. I'm afraid that it is difficult to improve in the realm in a place like Blackstone County, and there are too many enemies of oneself somewhere. Jiang Zhen said secretly.
Everyone in the convoy whispered about Jiang Zhen, but Jiang Zhen cultivated quietly as if nothing happened.
"Lord Jiang Zhen?" A slightly timid voice sounded from the side.
Jiang Zhen turned around when he heard the voice, it was the neatly dressed little gentleman, the aristocratic young man An Yunfei, Jiang Zhen showed a smile on his face: "An Yunfei." Is that right? What's the matter? ”
An Yunfei heard Jiang Zhen call him by his name, he was very proud in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Lord Jiang Zhen, I have a request. ”
"Sit down and talk."
Jiang Zhen's attitude made An Yunfei relax a little, and he also sat down next to Jiang Zhen, looked at Jiang Zhen with adoring eyes and said, "Lord Jiang Zhen, your sword just now is so powerful, I have been bullied since I was a child, and I also want to become a powerful martial artist." Can you teach me? ”
Jiang Zhen was stunned.
The martial arts road is not a day or two. It takes years of penance, good talent, and good teachers, and the sum of the three will create a strong person.
"It's a bit difficult, and I don't have enough time to teach you." Jiang Zhen said with a smile.
An Yunfei shook his head again and again, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, Master Jiang Zhen, I don't want to study too much." Don't be too powerful. Just learn your sword, just the one you just had. As he spoke, Jiang Zhen also danced with his hands to demonstrate the sword just now.
"Just learn that sword?" Jiang Zhen couldn't cry or laugh.
The sword just now looks simple, but it is Jiang Zhen's experience in his previous life and the perception of this life, after more than a year of penance, plus the realization of the soul, he finally comprehended the power of the earth's talent, not to mention the realm of the first-level martial king, even the ordinary fourth-level and fifth-level martial king monks, I am afraid it is difficult to comprehend what heaven and earth are.
As for the Martial Emperor powerhouse, it is difficult to comprehend the momentum of Dao Heaven and Earth with one hit.
He still remembered that in his previous life, there was a titled martial god with a heavy hammer. When he reached the title of Martial God, he didn't understand any of the power of heaven and earth at all, even if it was the most basic move, he never realized it.
The Wu clan is naturally easier to feel nature than the human race, which is the favor of heaven and earth for the Wu clan.
A Terran. The difficulty of comprehending the power of heaven and earth is much more difficult than Jiang Zhen, who is also of the blood of the witch clan and the human race.
"Very, hard, isn't it? I'm not afraid. An Yunfei said.
"Yunfei." A soft voice sounded, and An Ning ran over in a light blue color, holding the robe in his hand, and said to An Yunfei with concern, "It's cold at night, wear it." ”
An Yunfei pursed his lips and turned his head: "No." ”
An Ning's brows couldn't help frowning, but she couldn't do anything about her brother.
An Yunfei continued: "Sister. You see, Master Jiang Zhen is wearing such a thin undershirt, I have worn so much, and I still let me wear it. ”
Jiang Zhen smiled dumbly, this An Yunfei actually compared himself, even in the cold winter, Jiang Zhen didn't care about the cold. Not to mention now.
"Yunfei, put it on." Jiang Zhen said out loud.
Jiang Zhen's words seemed to be more useful than An Ning's words.
"Oh." An Yunfei took the clothes in An Ning's hand and put them on his body. An Ning looked at Jiang Zhen gratefully: "Thank you, Master Jiang Zhen." ”
Jiang Zhen smiled and nodded.
An Ning just glanced at Jiang Zhen. Pretty face was slightly red.
However, Jiang Zhen still inadvertently noticed An Ning's hands, but this look surprised Jiang Zhen.
According to Jiang Zhen's observations. This An Ning is undoubtedly a noble lady, a young lady of a big family, but An Ning's hands are rough.
"Yunfei, don't disturb Lord Jiang Zhen for too long, Lord Jiang Zhen also needs a place to rest." An Ning smiled apologetically at Jiang Zhen, blushed slightly and went back to his carriage alone.
Jiang Zhen looked at An Yunfei.
"Yunfei, your sister needs to work at home?" Jiang Zhen was very puzzled, the hands of ordinary noble ladies are very delicate, but he can be this Miss Jenny is definitely an aristocrat no matter her temperament or dress. It's people from a big family.
But her hand ......
After all, as a young lady of a big family, as a nobleman, she doesn't need to work, and her hands can't be rough.
An Yunfei nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Jiang Zhen, don't look at me dressed like this, in fact, I feel awkward to dress myself, I haven't worn it so formally for a long time." An Yunfei said and pulled his neckline, "Actually, my sister and I both grew up in an ordinary town. As far as Grandpa Anritt takes care of us, my sister usually has to take care of the housework. ”
"Oh?" Jiang Zhen was puzzled, "But your sister's behavior is not like an ordinary country girl." ”
Jiang Zhen nodded and said, "This is normal, our father is the city lord of a city in Qinglin County, and his status is very high. We lived in the City Lord's Mansion when we were young, but when I was six years old, my mother, my sister, and I were all kicked out by my eldest mother. My mother took us back to her hometown. My sister was educated as an aristocratic child, and when she left home, she was ten years old. That aristocratic habit was naturally maintained. But I was young, and my mother was in poor health. Grandpa Anli can't take care of us alone, so my sister has been doing housework since she was a child, and my sister will do any housework. ”
"I remember in the winter, my sister's hands were frozen and cracked, but she still cooked for us. I want to help, but my sister won't let me. Jiang Zhen pursed his lips, his eyes were a little red, "This time, I will inherit the position of the city lord, and I will definitely not let my sister do housework anymore, and I will let a large group of people serve my sister." ”
Jiang Zhen listened, and also admired An Ning, a girl who looked weak and shy.
"You want to inherit the position of the city lord, didn't you let the eldest lady drive out?" Jiang Zhen asked.
An Yunfei also did not hide it: "My eldest mother tried every means to drive us out in order to let his son inherit the position of city lord. Pity...... His garbage son spends all his time drinking, and after my father died not long ago, her garbage son was even more happy and unscrupulous. I heard that some time ago, she died on the belly of a woman. He died, so naturally I would inherit the position of city lord. ”
An Yunfei looked at Jiang Zhen expectantly: "Lord Jiang Zhen, you can teach me, when I become the city lord, I will definitely arrange for you to be a very high official." ”
An Yunfei has been staying in the countryside since he was six years old, and he is indeed very simple, and Jiang Zhen feels that the girl named An Ning is also very simple.
In a few words, Jiang Zhen fooled An Yunfei, the little guy.
At the same time, Jiang Zhen probably understood the matter of An Yunfei and his sister.
"It's not that simple to inherit the position of the city lord under Qinglin County." Jiang Zhen can see much more far-reaching than this simple sister and brother.
The highest level of the city in the east away from the imperial city is naturally the imperial city, but it is the county city. Below the county seats, there are various cities, and then there are ordinary small towns. Below, there are country towns and tribal fairs.
The city lord of the city below Qinglin County still has a very high status.
You must know that Qinglin County is the first county town outside the imperial city, and as a city under Qinglin County, even the most ordinary city is by no means comparable to ordinary cities.
How could the position of the city lord be so easy for a simple young man from the countryside to sit on?
ps: Because of the move, the network cable was broken, and the little monk finally found an Internet café to upload, I hope everyone understands the little monk and supports the little monk.