Chapter Twenty-Three: The Thief in White

Zhang Zifeng went all the way to the south, and soon entered the south of the city, where he had also come to see during the day and knew that the place he was going to was there.

After a while, he arrived at the place of this trip, a courtyard, there are two stone lions on both sides in front of the main gate, and a plaque is hung on the door, with two big characters on it, Wu Mansion.

&Here's it, yes. ”

Seeing the plaque, Zhang Zifeng knew that he was not looking for the wrong place, so he took up the light gong and climbed over the wall on one side, trying to go in the direction of the main room in the courtyard.

& Wen Yiling Wu old man is a stick in one hand is superb, and today after the end of the school came to visit. ”

Before the person arrived, the voice containing Zhang Zifeng's internal force passed over.

At this time, it had just darkened, and the people in the courtyard had not yet rested, when they heard the voice, an old man of about fifty in the main room was startled.

& Strong internal force. ”

The door opened, the old man walked out, and at the same time, Zhang Zifeng, who was wearing a night suit, also arrived with light skills, fluttered down, and landed in an open space in front of the house from far and near.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhang Zifeng couldn't tell that this was an old man who was nearly fifty years old except for the occasional vicissitudes in his eyes, as well as his hair and beard, which was already half a hundred.

& Know what the little brother has to do when he visits late at night. ”

The old man's voice was loud and full of energy.

& When I heard that Mr. Wu's stick technique was unparalleled, my heart was itching, so I came to ask for advice. ”

After speaking, Zhang Zifeng pulled out the sword in his hand.

The old man heard the firmness in Zhang Zifeng's tone, and saw that the man in black on the opposite side was attacking with a sword, so he could only pick up the wooden stick that he usually practiced martial arts in the courtyard and fight with Zhang Zifeng.

The two of them exchanged swords and sticks, regardless of up and down, and they were evenly matched on the surface.

As soon as he entered the Central Plains, Zhang Zifeng inquired about what local masters he had in every place, and he changed into his night clothes at night to challenge and learn, so it has not been circulated on the rivers and lakes until now, Zhang Zifeng found that most of the masters who are rumored to be in vain, and there are few masters who really make him feel pressured.

Zhang Zifeng challenged masters everywhere, firstly, to see how far he had reached now, and secondly, he wanted to see more other martial arts on the rivers and lakes to increase his experience.

After all, Old Man Wu is old, and after a long time, he is a little physically exhausted, Zhang Zifeng saw it and immediately made a false move and retreated.

& Thank you for the old man's teaching, and the younger generation has taken his leave. ”

After saying that, Zhang Zifeng wanted to fly to the wall, went out of the courtyard, and made sure that no one followed, and finally rushed to the inn where he stayed.

After returning to the inn, Zhang Zifeng replied to breathe, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with him in the fight just now, what could be improved, and what moves were more appropriate to use under what circumstances.

In this way, Zhang Zifeng rushed to the Shenbing Villa, and at the same time inquired about the local martial arts masters along the road, and came to challenge when it was dark.

Today, Zhang Zifeng came to a place called Malingpo, and encountered a group of bandits robbing him, he didn't want to do much, but he didn't expect this group of bandits to pay attention to his own head.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed out from both sides of the road, carrying knives and sticks.

&Stay, boy. ”

Zhang Zifeng looked at this group of people, looked at the fierce and vicious, and knew at a glance that they were not good people.

&What's the matter? ”

One of the men with a large knife seemed to be the leader.

& Son, grandpa is not your nonsense, if you want to walk through this road well, you have to pay a protection fee, and we will let you pass through here safely. ”

>> What if I don't pay it. ”

I can't guarantee it. The man flashed the knife in his hand, and his expression was very vicious.

& See that you still have a good hand, look at you like this is also a son, just pay one or two hundred taels of silver. ”

&Sorry, but I think I can walk safely by myself, so I don't think I need to bother you. ”

& son, it is up to you whether to pay the protection fee or not, today you have to pay it, and you have to pay it if you don't pay it. ”

> I'm robbed. ”

I've seen a lot of young heroes like you who think they can walk the rivers and lakes with a sword, but in the end, they usually end up miserable. ”

>> Do you talk such nonsense every time you meet someone? ”

& Son, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. Brothers, give it to me. ”

This thief looked at Zhang Zifeng very calmly, and he was a little uncertain in his heart, so he wasted so many words with Zhang Zifeng, and now that he is talking, he can only do it.

The two thieves rushed up, ready to take down Zhang Zifeng, but were knocked to the ground by Zhang Zifeng with three punches and two kicks.

& son, is this your self-confidence to be able to walk through my Malingpo capital. The man saw that Zhang Zifeng didn't waste much effort and knocked down the two younger brothers, knowing that Zhang Zifeng had a little kung fu, but he also thought that his skills were not weak, and with the help of the copycat brothers, it must be no problem to win Zhang Zifeng.

& Brothers, let's go together. ”

More than a dozen thieves swarmed up, and Zhang Zifeng could only draw his sword to meet him.

An hour later, Zhang Zifeng had already left Malingpo, the head of the gang of thieves did have a few brushes, but it was still not enough for Zhang Zifeng, after subduing those bandits, Zhang Zifeng robbed the gang of bandits, and put a sword on the head of the bandits, the bandits could only take Zhang Zifeng to the place where they collected and robbed the property, Zhang Zifeng took away all the things he used, after Zhang Zifeng left, the gang of bandits looked at the valuable things that had been taken away by Zhang Zifeng, and there were some things of little value left. The bandits want to cry.

On the contrary, Zhang Zifeng's mood is quite happy now.

&Other people's things are cool.,Next time you don't have money, go and rob the bandits.。 ”

Not to mention, on the road behind, Zhang Zifeng seems to be addicted to robbing thieves, and the thieves on the road have all been robbed, and many of them have been robbed by Zhang Zifeng.

This made him a name, the white-clothed thief, Zhang Zifeng couldn't cry and laugh when he heard it, this nickname was too ugly, but these were all given to him by the thieves who had been looted by him.

These are inconsequential trivial matters, no one knows that the thief in white is Zhang Zifeng, and he is about to fight Gale Town.

In a small town thirty miles from Lidafeng Town, there is a contact place for Zhang Zifeng from Tantai Mingming, and one of the people who arranged it a year ago opened a grocery store in the town.

Entering the grocery store, Zhang Zifeng pretended to be picking something.

& board, how do you sell this? ”

The owner of the shop saw Zhang Zifeng as soon as he came in, but he was also very cautious and did not rush forward.

"Sir, these are glass beads from the west, and they cost a tael of silver. ”

Walking up to Zhang Zifeng, the boss Zhao Lin looked at the beads in Zhang Zifeng's hand and said.

"Master, please forgive your subordinates for not being able to see you now. Zhao Lin lowered his voice.

>> Just call me son. ”

> Go to this address, and I'll go find Childe in a while. ”

Zhao Lin stretched out his hand and took a large bead and handed it to Zhang Zifeng, and a note in his hand also went to Zhang Zifeng's hand: "Son, how do you see this bead, it's better than that, but it costs ten taels of silver." ”

&The beads are really beautiful, so that's what I wanted. Zhang Zifeng quietly accepted the note, gave Zhao Lin ten taels of silver and walked out of the grocery store, walked dozens of meters before opening the note that Zhao Lin gave him, and after reading it, Zhang Zifeng was lucky, and the note in his hand was immediately shattered.

Not long after Zhang Zifeng left, Zhao Lin said to the little guy he invited in the store: "Xiao Jiao, I'll go out, if you come back late, you will close the store yourself." ”

Zhao Xiaojiao has the same surname as the grocery store owner, so the grocery store owner chose him when he was looking for a helper, he also cherished this job, and he was also very respectful to Zhao Lin: "Okay, the shopkeeper, you go to work first, I know how to do it." ”

After explaining Zhao Xiaojiao, Zhao Lin went out of the grocery store.