Chapter Seventy-One: Bad Wine

'Trigger the trial task of the practice hall in the Xuandao Sect and arrest "Zhao Yan". ’

Event Mission: Find the robber Zhao Yan in the Border County Inn, and expel or kill him when he moves.

Current number of rings: 3

'Reward: 1,300 Thousand Points'

'Mission..' Zhang Feng paused in the air and looked towards the ground 1,300 meters away from him.

I can clearly see that there is indeed a two-story inn on the side of the road.

But if you haven't been exposed to the aura, you can probably only see it vaguely.

And robbers, robbers are everywhere.

Even in his own sect, there are 'bounties' for these robber masters.

These are all robber lists jointly handed over to the local 'government' by local people.

It's just that some local officials can't deal with the robbers on the list, so they can only hand them over to the sect, hoping that the masters in the sect will take action.

As soon as it went back and forth, it became a bounty trial task for some inner disciples.

It is divided into which bandit den to go to a certain place to arrest or clear up.

As for the robber 'Zhao Yan'.

Zhang Feng really knew something about him.

Because his reward trial order was posted in the hall of the practicing elders.

When I went to see the elder a few days ago, I accidentally saw it.

According to the above, Zhao Yan is a well-known master in this realm, a monk of the seventh layer of Qi training!

And he is insidious and cunning, well-informed, and can always avoid the search of some small sects.

Plus there is no specific portrait of him.

Zhao Yan is hard to find.

In the same way, the local government handed over the reward to the Xuandao Sect, hoping that the Xuandao Sect would send a master to help.

It's a pity that the disciples in the sect feel that this matter is troublesome, there is no portrait, it is difficult to find, the place is partial, and the aura is scarce, so no one will take it.

And Zhang Feng didn't expect that now that he was outside the sect, he would be able to receive tasks from within the sect?

Could it be because he glanced at Zhao Yan's bounty order in the practice hall?

Or maybe it's the problem of his own identity and talent, as well as the protection of Daqian's rules, so that he has a reasonable reason to go down the mountain on this trip? ’

For example, arrest him.

Otherwise, running back and forth for a lap, it seems that something is really wrong.

But now he can say that he saw this trial at the practice elder, so he wanted to go out and practice and arrest this person.

As for why the event task was triggered suddenly, and the interval was so short.

Zhang Feng thought about it, there are only two possibilities.

One is that I may not have brushed the event task for half a year, and then let the interval between them shrink indefinitely, plus the protection of my identity, and the 'sect task line', which will finally be triggered.

Second, it's good luck.

But either way, it's a good thing.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and fell from the forest a hundred meters away from the inn, not wanting to alarm Zhao Yan.

It saves him from seeing 'a foundation-building monk' coming, and then stops doing it for the sake of safety, so it is difficult for him to tell who is who.

Zhang Feng thought about it and walked into the inn from the side of the road.

Suddenly, the smell of wine and meat greeted the face, and the sound of fists and conversations resounded in the ears.

Zhang Feng looked over and saw that there were twelve tables in the inn, and now more than half of them were full.

Most of them were merchants on the road, and there were some hunters from the vicinity.

The curtain in the backyard was lifted by the breeze, and you could see the merchants' carriages parked in the backyard, all of which were full of goods.

It seems that there are guest rooms in the backyard and upstairs, and you can stay in the hotel.

"Is the guest officer eating, or is it sharp." When a person dressed as a junior saw Zhang Feng walk in, he trotted over to entertain him.

"Eat."

Zhang Feng walked to a clean table inside, sniffed the smell of meat wafting from the house, looked at the braised beef on the table of the merchants next to him, opened the money bag on his side, and took out a piece of broken silver from it.

"Excuse me, what's the sign in our store?"

"Thank you!" Xiao Er first sang a promise loudly, and then took the silver and said: "Our signboard here is braised beef, braised lion's head, and spiced sheep's trotters!" ”

Xiao Er said, and boasted quite confidently: "And the chef Fang of our inn is a famous chef in ten miles and eight villages!" The roasted dishes he makes, I can swallow my tongue in my stomach just by hearing the name! ”

"Then you have to try Chef Fang's craftsmanship if you say anything today." Zhang Feng was hungry when he heard this, and waved his hand to let Xiao Er report, "The signboard you said, all over again." ”

"Good!" Xiao Er nodded repeatedly, reported the name of the dish to the back kitchen, and went to the small table next to the counter to get tea.

Pass by the front of the shopkeeper at the counter.

The shopkeeper also made a color to Xiao Er, asking him to serve this rich man well.

'This man is magnanimous..' The people who were eating and drinking next to him heard that Zhang Feng asked for a table of signboards, and they all subconsciously glanced at Zhang Feng.

When they saw that Zhang Feng was dressed in white and had a good temperament, they all felt that Zhang Fengba was a rich young master who came out to play.

As for whether he is a monk or not.

It's very biased here, and the aura is very scarce.

Very few monks come here.

Because of this, many robbers have been breeded.

At the same time, near the door, there were three young men dressed as merchants.

One of the thinner ones looked at Zhang Feng, then at Xiao Er, who was serving tea in the distance, and whispered to the two people at the same table: "Another person.."

"Hmm.." The first one is in good shape.

He waited as he answered, and waited until ten minutes later, when no one came, and then said to his companion on the left, who showed a shrewd look, "Take a pot of tea." ”

"Okay." The shrewd merchant stood up, stretched out his hand, and crushed a pill in his hand, turning it into a handful of broken leaves, like dried and crushed tea leaves.

At the moment when he staggered Xiao Er, his fingers moved, and a fragment of a blade of grass entered the spout of the pot in Xiao Er.

Passing by the rest of the tables, he deftly threw pieces of grass into the guests' teapots.

No one found out.

After half a circle, he took a pot of tea, sat back in the original place, and whispered to the strong man led by him: "No one found out that I was drugged.. Seemingly.. There are no masters in the inn.. We can do it."

"It's better to be careful." The strong man ate the meal slowly, but his eyes were looking around, waiting for everyone to drink the tea, trying to be steady.

Also at this time.

The dishes on the table have been served.

These are all kinds of meat that have been marinated for a long time, and they were heated by Chef Fang before, and some ingredients were added to cook them, but now they are really fragrant all over the house.

It's just that Zhang Feng sniffed the fragrance, and looked at the tea on the table that prompted 'Ecstasy Grass', but it was really disappointing.

Serve the tea.

Zhang Feng just brought the teacup to his mouth as they looked around, but he stopped again, blew the tea leaves on it, and looked at the fluctuating tea waterway.

"The taste of this tea is a little fresh, but there is a tea leaf floating on it, how do I look at it, it looks like a leaf of a kind of ecstasy grass?

Isn't there someone who has taken a fancy to the money in our money bags? ”

Zhang Feng said, swept around the people in the inn who stopped talking, and then stopped his gaze on the three people at a table near the door.

"The few people who make tea are really disappointing. It makes people eat uneasy. ”

"There's a drug in the tea.." When everyone in the inn heard Zhang Fengyi say, they didn't move the tea again.

Some just took a bite and coughed and vomited again.

"We don't have an inn." When the shopkeeper saw that something was wrong, his first reaction was to justify.

"It's us." The three merchants glanced at each other, but they generously acknowledged.

But the strong man among them ignored the people in the inn who looked at him angrily, but only hugged his fist at Zhang Feng and said, "Dare to ask who is Brother Tai?" ”

"Zhang Feng." Zhang Feng put down the tea, saw him clenching his fists, and returned the salute.

"Zhang Feng?" The strong man recalled, looked at the two brothers beside him, and when he was sure that he had never heard of the word 'Zhang Feng', he suddenly smiled and said,

"Although this Brother Zhang didn't see my second brother start, he had some good insight and could see this herb and this medicine. But when you see that you can leave later, why do you have to say it? Cut off the three brothers' financial routes? ”

When he said this, he looked at the people in the inn, "I, Zhao Yan, originally thought that after you fell asleep, we would leave after taking the money."

Zhao Yan said, first self-reported his name to deter them psychologically, and then said like a disaster to the east,

"But because of this brother's words, you are afraid that you will suffer some sin. Don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Ahh Another bandit also answered at this time, "If you want to blame, blame him for killing you with his mouth." ”

'He, he.. He is Zhao Yan..' When everyone in the inn heard the name of the robber, they were panicked, and they had no intention of resisting.

"I heard that Zhao Yan also has some relationship with a Zhuji Immortal.." When someone heard Zhao Yan's name, they were even more frightened and took out the money directly, begging Zhao Yan's grandfather to let them go.

The shopkeeper hid behind the counter and didn't dare to look at it.

Xiao Er also stood in front of the counter, not daring to take a step forward.

When Zhang Feng heard their explanation, he smiled when he saw everyone in the inn panicking.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhang Feng, but he was always on guard in his heart.

Zhang Feng stood up,

"Laugh at a few people who have a life to watch, but no life. Just practice qi, and it will also crisscross the township. ”

'Click'

At the moment when the words fell.

Zhang Feng stepped across the three zhangs, pulled out the Tang knife, and the sword light slashed into a full moon, wiping through the necks of the three people!

At the same time, everyone in the inn didn't see how Zhang Feng made the knife, and they didn't know how Zhang Feng appeared at a distance of three zhang.

In the next moment, Zhao Yan and the three of them were already red on their necks.

'Click' and wait for the corpse to hit the ground.

Everyone in the inn suddenly came back to their senses, and they didn't expect that in just a few breaths, the three Zhao Yan, who had frightened them before, died like this!

"Zhao Ye.. Zhao Yan.." They looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and then at Zhang Feng who was standing in front of them, and no one dared to move.

'Tsukiki Immortals..' There were also some people whose hearts were beating wildly, but looking at the corpses in front of them, they didn't dare to say anything or salute.

Zhang Feng ignored the frightened crowd, but used a Tang knife to cut off the heads of Zhao Yan and the three of them one by one, blood splattered, and wrapped them in their clothes.

"After turning around, I picked up a few heads in vain that were rewarded in the sect."

Zhang Fengtang put the knife into the sheath, sat back on the original seat, put the blood-stained burden on the table, and looked at the frightened Xiao Er by the counter,

"A table full of good food."

Wow—

Zhang Feng pushed the wine bowl to the table,

"Serve the wine."