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Chapter 20 The Journey Meets

"The second head of the army has a great experience and knows what happened to the bang bang sound just now?"

There was a group of people around the place where Zhao Cheng practiced his gun. One of the big men asked with a wrinkle because he couldn't see anything after he arrived at the scene.

The second instructor began to investigate the scene and found a few strange-shaped warheads. Then he went to see the stones that were placed clearly like targets. He found traces of the stones being broken locally. He was shocked. Although he had not confirmed it yet, he felt that this was a trace of a master practicing some extremely domineering hidden weapon.

"Strange... Why have you never heard rumors in the world of such a domineering hidden weapon?" The second in commander murmured.

"Is there any expert who comes to the village to provoke? You must report to the master quickly!"

As a result, a group of people hid in the dense forest nervously...

A group of people came to the official road, like a tourist carriage.

The amazing Zhang Ji? was sitting on the carriage, and Li Jianyou, wearing a white dress and waving a folding fan, accompanied her. There were also four guards of Li Jianyou walking around the carriage.

Zhang Ji dressed up in men's clothes and looked at the distant mountains without saying a word. Li Jianyou is also very smart and does not disturb this quiet beauty most of the time.

"I'm just going to Huantian Temple to add incense and meet the monk Wudeng by the way. If you have your own studies, you don't have to accompany you." Zhang Ji said softly.

Li Jianyou hurriedly said, "Jianyou dare not disturb Mr. Xu's quietness. It's really not that this official road has been very peaceful recently. There have been many robberies. The daughter of the shopkeeper Wang's family was robbed. My family's guardian's martial arts skills are superb. It takes less than half a day to go there. And the school has been completed. I know it in my heart and cannot be delayed. Mr. Wang should not worry."

This is also his kindness. It has been not very peaceful recently, so Zhang Ji? He won't say anything more.

Zhao Cheng came out of the forest without any brains. As soon as he stepped on Guan Dao, he happened to meet Zhang Ji and his group, which was a little embarrassed.

The carriage stopped, Zhang Ji looked at him and frowned slightly, "Why is Brother Zhao also going to Huantian Temple?"

Zhao Cheng doesn't believe in Buddhism, but since she heard her mention the temple, it's nothing to add a stick of incense.

The most important thing is that Zhao Cheng felt something wrong, and he always felt like someone was hiding in the forest and following him. As a profiteer, he now has no bullet defense, so even if he looks thick-skinned, he wants to be with this group of "hospital guards".

So he nodded as she said: "Yes, I'll go to Huantian Temple too."

Where is his freedom to go? Zhang Ji is not saying anything, and after nodding slightly, the carriage began to continue walking.

Li Jianyou was very annoyed by Zhao Cheng, feeling that this kid always followed Zhang Ji? Yin Xiang. His appearance was very talented and his family background was very different. He was almost considered a toad who wanted to eat swan meat. At the same time, this would also make Li Jianyou's words inconvenient to say.

Of course, he couldn't stop him. The temples and official roads were not owned by anyone, and the road was just one side. The carriages used for sightseeing could not be fast. In this way, the carriages were in front, and Zhao Cheng was far behind, and he didn't talk to each other, as if he was on the same road.

After walking for a while, Zhang Ji subconsciously looked back and saw Zhao Cheng following behind. She drank the sour plum soup handed by Li Jianyou and hesitated and said, "If it is convenient, give him some water. It is easy to get heatstroke and poison it."

Li Jianyou was disgusted but did not reveal it. He deliberately acted generously in front of her and ordered the guards to say, "Since you are on the same road, you must be kind and give Brother Zhao a bowl of water to drink from behind."

"You are lucky, boy. My yamen will give you a bowl of water to drink."

The guards went over and gave Zhao Cheng a bowl of water impatiently, thinking that this kid had no family background and no ability or knowledge. He was still wandering around the woman the young master was focusing on, grandma was a bear.

Zhang Ji? He was a little embarrassed and looked a little blameless, but he looked at the guard, but this was not her person, so he had to say nothing.

Zhao Cheng did not hesitate. He was a fool who didn't drink water. He took a sip and drank it all, and threw the bowl into the arms of the servant: "Thank you."

"you……"

The guard was a little dissatisfied with the boy's ignorance of politeness.

No one paid attention to Zhao Cheng at this point. Li Jianyou in the workshop smiled and said, "Sir, are still thinking about the unsigned article? Haven't found who wrote it yet? In fact, it's not difficult to find it."

Zhang Ji frowned slightly, "It's certainly not difficult to find it, but I said I'm looking for it. Others are anonymous but don't want people to find it. This is not a very important thing, there is no need to ask the bottom line."

Li Jianyou touched a wall awkwardly, and had to say to him: "The teacher's words at that time were like enlightenment. Later, the students studied and read them carefully. The context and writing style really made him unique. He really put his heart into the military experience."

Zhang Ji frowned again, not knowing whether he intentionally or unintentionally, but he always moved closer to the banned military books. It doesn't matter if others have no say, but his father is taking over the supervisory office, which will be a little embarrassed and prone to unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Ji said lightly: "You think too much, as you said, it's just a few mud-legged things written in a small pattern, and it's hard to get into a high-end place. My teacher is mainly interested in his context and writing style. Putting aside the formatting rules required for teaching, as well as the academic style of our dynasty, etc., it's a fresh and good article. It's just a different style of literature. After all, if you want to talk about formats and academic standards, most of Su Shi's writings are not qualified."

Li Jianyou nodded and said nothing.

Listen to Zhang Ji? Speaking of these, Zhao Cheng is a very proactive person. He thinks that this may be an opportunity to be included in Weishan Academy, so he speeds up his pace: "I bother you, about the article you just said..."

Li Jianyou almost laughed out loud and interrupted: "Well, Brother Zhao, forget it, you are far from able to discuss these."

He was a little arrogant and contemptuous, but he was helpless that this guy learned this kind of virtue from his father. To be serious, he was a playboy with his talent and family background. It seems that Li Jianyou is already a better group. This is an objective fact.

So Zhang Ji also glanced at Zhao Cheng, "Jianyou spoke too sharply, but you are indeed not suitable to think too much. I also have some understanding of your past academic level and so on. I am a little more down-to-earth. For the time being, according to the various rules of the exam, you can only truly accumulate some of them."

"All right."
Chapter completed!
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