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Zhou Liang hummed softly, raised his neck and said, "Then I advise you to touch the head on your neck!"
"Why do you say this?" the bandit asked with twinkling eyes: "I am one of the top ten hall masters that the leader values the most."
Zhou Liang said disapprovingly: "Unfortunately, my master Jun Zijian has already begged the leader for mercy. If you dare to touch their grandson, you are openly disobeying your leader!"
Hearing this, the bandit smiled.
There was no fear or worry in his expression. He smiled lightly and said, "Jun Zijian, do you have anything else to say?"
Um?
The villagers were all shocked. Who were the bandits talking to?
Wow——
I heard a heroic middle-aged man walking out of the grass not far away, with a sword slung across his waist, wearing a green pine and ink gown, with regular features and full of righteousness.
He had a sharp sword energy, and even before he got close, he gave the villagers the feeling of being on their backs.
He is the type that you can tell at a glance that he is an extraordinary person.
"Master!" Until Zhou Liang exclaimed and revealed his identity.
It turns out that he is Zhou Liang’s master, Junzijian!
However, Junzijian is not as capable of deterring bandits as Zhou Liang imagined.
Instead, he came to the side of the bandit who was standing with his arms folded, bowed respectfully, and said with fear on his face: "Sir, please give me a chance to explain."
His groveling gesture stunned Zhou Liang, and he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that Jun Zijian's right palm was wrapped in white cloth and was covered in blood.
"Ten breaths." The bandit said calmly.
Jun Zijian immediately strode to Zhou Liang, looking at him with no smile and a cold expression on his face, the latter shuddered and said stiffly: "Master!"
As soon as I shouted, I got a big slap in the face.
Jun Zijian raised his hand and slapped Zhou Liang on the face.
Zhou Liang is just a villager in the mountains at best, while Jun Zijian is the number one martial arts master in the county.
A slap will not only hurt your face.
Zhou Liang's mouth and ears were full of blood, large areas of skin on his face were rubbed off, and large areas of blood seeped out.
"Who is your master?" Jun Zijian shouted coldly: "You ungrateful country bumpkin! I gave you a secret book of introductory cultivation with good intentions, but you ruined my reputation in the name of my disciple!"
This slap can deceive Zhou Liang, and he hurriedly said: "Master, you said you would accept me as your disciple!"
The gentleman said coldly: "What is the premise?"
"Premise..." Zhou Liang suddenly felt guilty. The premise was that he could perfect the "Essentials of Earthly Knowledge" before he could be qualified to become his disciple.
"I have given "Essentials of Local Knowledge" to eight thousand people, if not ten thousand, and none of them are as bold as you, who do whatever they want on the strength of my reputation!" Junzi Jianqi said with hatred.
The villagers were disappointed.
The relationship has been turbulent for a long time. It was Zhou Liang who was too sentimental and thought of himself as a disciple of Jun Zijian.
In fact, they just gave me a book as a gift.
Not only did Zhou Liang's face hurt, but his face was also dull. His lips moved and he said, "I...I didn't do anything wrong."
"You still say no?" Jun Zijian was furious and slapped Zhou Liang again, this time knocking Zhou Liang to the ground.
He stepped on his chest with his foot in displeasure and roared: "What did you say to the adults who came before based on my reputation?"
The adults he was referring to were obviously the previous group of bandits.
Zhou Liang trembled and said: "I didn't say anything, I just told them that you begged the leader and spared Sankuye's family."
boom--
These words were like sparks that completely exploded the powder keg of Junzi Sword.
In a rage, he stepped on one of Zhou Liang's legs and said, "You little beast! You said you didn't harm me?"
He raised his right hand and took off the bandage, revealing a shocking palm.
There were only three fingers left on the palm of the hand that originally had five fingers. The ring finger and little finger were all neatly chopped off!
"I lost two fingers because of your words, you beast!"
It turned out that as early as when the county town was captured, the big leader publicly stated that no one was allowed to interfere with their actions.
Violators will be severely punished!
As the strongest martial artist in the county, Jun Zijian taught a disciple who hindered the bandits. How could he end up well?
Zhou Liang's face turned pale and he couldn't help but gasp.
Looking at the angry Jun Zijian, Zhou Liang felt strange. Wasn't Jun Zijian kind, polite, and a humble gentleman back then?
The way he looks now is so strange and scary to him!
Holding back the severe pain, Zhou Liang said: "But you agreed to help me intercede with the leader!"
He remembered clearly that after he made the request, Jun Zijian did not refuse, but nodded with a smile and said no problem.
Snapped--
His other leg was trampled alive. Because he was anxious to clear up the relationship, Jun Zijian said indiscriminately: "Piss off and show it to yourself. Who do you think you are? Do you deserve me to intercede for you in person?"
"In my eyes, you are just a country bumpkin!"
Jun Zijian felt quite aggrieved.
He just discovered that Zhou Liang had some talent in cultivation, so he casually gave him a secret book.
Jun Zijian vaguely said "no problem" to the other party's request, but even a normal social person could appreciate that this was a perfunctory statement.
But Zhou Liang is an uneducated mountain villager and cannot understand the meaning at all.
I really thought that Jun Zijian said there was no problem, and it really was no problem.
Moreover, without confirmation, he rashly told the bandits that he had already expressed love.
The Gentleman's Sword can be said that if a person sits at home, disaster will come from the sky.
How could he not be angry?
"Damn you, I'll kill you!" Jun Zijian was filled with hatred for losing his finger, and at the same time, he wanted to prove it to the bandits, so he immediately killed him.
The bandit watching the show said calmly: "Wait a minute!"
He came up personally and looked into Zhou Liang's eyes: "Tell me again the cause and effect."
He has to personally confirm the authenticity of the matter.
The leader had already told him that if Jun Zijian really got involved, he would immediately raise his head to see him.
When Zhou Liang faced the bandits, he lost the support of his master Jun Zijian and became worse than an ordinary villager. He trembled and told the whole story.
It's basically the same as what I just said, there's not much difference.
After making sure that he was not lying, the bandit stood up and smiled at Jun Zijian: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I will go back and report to the leader right now."
Junzi Jianchang breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart finally let go.
He looked at the villagers again and said, "Then how will they deal with it?"
The bandit didn't even look at it and said calmly: "I was just ordered to investigate the matter. It's nothing more. I'll take my leave."
After saying that, he summoned a bird and flew away through the air.
Seeing them leave, Jun Zijian was completely relieved, but his anger remained.
He stared at Zhou Liang coldly, his face sinking into the water: "I have spent my whole life in more than a hundred fierce battles, big and small, without any damage, but you only lost two of my fingers!"
"If you chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs, you won't understand the hatred in my heart!"