Astral Apostle

Chapter 149: 149 Wujiazhuang

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There was no one around in the woods, so Zhou Jing practiced the basic training method by the way.

Although I don't know if there is any extraordinary in the current world, but I don't have to try my luck to find it.

Zhou Jing used the body of the No. 4 apostle to start training, and soon there was training information. There was not much conflict between the martial arts system and the current plane.

With a rich astral point on his body, he directly activated the training acceleration for [Basic Training Method] and [Zhongping Spear Method].

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In addition, the panel also shows that he has triggered the achievement [First Time Arrival], which is a repetitive achievement that can be obtained every time you enter the New Star Realm.

Rewards 100 Astral Points and a skill version "Quick Language Analysis", he is no stranger to both, and both are stored in the warehouse.

After doing all this, Zhou Jing Shi Shiran walked out of the woods.

The location he designated for the launch should be a safe place according to the main world's information, and there is a village nearby.

"The last time the main world and this star world met, it was still a chaotic world. Later, there was a man from heaven who completed the great cause of unification and established the Great Xia Dynasty. At the end of the confluence period, this dynasty was not long after it was established, and it was thriving. Now the second This time, I don’t know how many years have passed here, what is the state of this dynasty…”

Zhou Jing thought as he walked along the dirt road.

After walking for about half an hour, a large earthen wall surrounded by hundreds of green trees jumped into view, and curls of cooking smoke wafted out of it, but it was a village.

There are several dirt roads extending around the village. Occasionally, donkey carts and peddlers come and go, which is not lacking in popularity.

Outside the village is a large field, and many farmers with yellow faces and thin skin are shirtless, cultivating the fields.

There is a stone tablet on the side of the road with the words "Wujiazhuang" engraved on it.

Zhou Jing does not understand the language of this world, but in the information given by the explorer course, the place names are annotated in the common language of the main world and the text of the plane. It is a village that has developed its own delivery.

"It looks quite prosperous, go in and have a look."

He raised his brows and walked to the village along the way.

The closer he got to the village, the more villagers and passersby around him, and more people noticed Zhou Jing, and they couldn't help but frequently cast surprising glances.

Even the farmers working in the nearby fields stopped their farm work one after another. They straightened up and looked at Zhou Jing, who was strutting on the road, and did not dare to approach.

It's not that Zhou Jing's behavior is out of line, but that his appearance is different. Such a burly and strong man is really rare, and he is more than a head taller than ordinary people.

He has unkempt hair like a lion's mane, thick eyebrows and big eyes, masculine and majestic, and looks like a tiger's stare. Dressed in yellow and brown, the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, the muscles of the forearms are knotted, and the large fan-like knuckles are distinct. He wears a black belt around his waist, his legs are wrapped around his legs, and there are mud spots. With a curved branch like a stick on his shoulder, he walked like a tiger, and all pedestrians retreated, as if a beast descended the mountain, and a liger came out of the forest!

Although it is eye-catching, there is no one blocking the road. Zhou Jing walked into the village and looked around, and found that the village was not small, but the layout was clear at a glance.

In the middle of the village is a large village surrounded by high walls, which looks like the house of the local landlord, covering a large area. There are circles and circles of simple thatched cottages, most of which are farmer's residences.

In addition, there are many inns, restaurants, teahouses and other shops in the village to rest and rest for passers-by who travel from south to north. This Wujiazhuang may be located at the fork of a major traffic road, so there are many people outside the village, but the business is not not bad.

"According to the data, the population of the Great Xia Dynasty was in the tens of millions at the beginning of the establishment of the country. Now it is no surprise that it has already exceeded 100 million. Hundred times. The civilization of the alien world is primitive, and the Daxia Dynasty on the D19 plane is a relatively mature farming civilization. This Wujiazhuang, regardless of the area or the number of households, is dozens of times that of Shuangmu Village, which is almost a small village. The county is…”

Zhou Jing secretly made a comparison.

He looked left and right, saw a tea shed at the entrance of the village, and strode over.

As soon as Zhou Jing entered the village, the teakeeper of the tea shed noticed it early, and felt a little scared. At this time, when he realized that Zhou Jing was approaching, he hurriedly greeted him and put on a smile.

"Guest officer, would you like a bowl of tea soup?"

Zhou Jing arrived for the first time, and he had never learned the language here, so naturally he didn't understand it, but he was prepared, and immediately used a "Quick Analysis of Language" from Shicai's [New Arrival] achievement reward.

[Unknown language was found, and [Quick Language Analysis (Skill Edition)] has been used]

[You get the skill [Daxia Dynasty Mandarin (name can be customized)]]

[Mastery level: Lv2- (proficient)]

Zhou Jing didn't sit down either, standing outside the tea shed with a stick on his back, without using words to cover up, he asked directly:

"Old man, I have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and I don't hear about the world. Today, when I leave the mountain, I have something to ask. What dynasty is today? Is it still Daxia?"

The tea waiter was startled and almost wanted to come up and cover Zhou Jing's mouth, but after looking at the difference in body shape between the two, he still took his heart and said with trepidation: "Oh, the guest officer is careful, today is the world of the imperial court, which one is different. of… "

Zhou Jing pulled the bitter gourd-faced old tea waiter to talk for a while, and got a general idea of the current situation.

The current Daxia Dynasty has lasted for one hundred and sixty years. It has been over a hundred years since the last meeting of the main world. In the middle, there were several battles with the surrounding foreign races. There were winners and losers, and the country expanded a little, resulting in some maps of the main world. Obsolete, there are errors in the border area.

However, the area designated by him is a prosperous place in the south of the Central Plains of the Great Xia Dynasty. It is far from the border. The main world map is still valid, and the general direction is definitely fine. There are at most small errors, such as the disappearance or rise of some small villages in the changes of more than 100 years, which is inevitable.

Zhou Jing remembered it in his heart, thought for a while, and asked again how the world was.

After all, Apostle No. 4 "has great ambitions". Since he has plans to rebel, he intends to first understand the current people's livelihood environment before making plans.

Hearing this, the teakeeper smiled wryly:

"Now in this world... sigh, it's good to be able to eat a bite of food alive. How can we lower-level people dare to say anything."

Zhou Jing raised his brows and grabbed the teakeeper's arm: "Old man, elaborate."

The teakeeper was not very happy, but he did not dare to go against this big man who seemed to be easy to mess with at first glance, so he could only stammer, but he evoked his own pain and sighed from time to time.

After listening to it, Zhou Jing refined it in his heart, and then he had a general understanding of the situation, which was not too surprising.

After all, he has received compulsory education and taken history lessons. The Xia Dynasty has been in the country for 160 years. The current situation is not new, it is nothing more than the common problems in the last years of the feudal dynasty.

The emperor is stupid, the traitor is in power, the land is annexed, and the people are struggling to live... It's just a matter of natural and man-made disasters!

'Fortunately, at least the uprising is in line with the times, not a complete chaos in the world...'

Zhou Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The life goal of the apostle is not mandatory, and if it goes too far against his will, he will not be happy. If today is a peaceful and prosperous age, it would be a bit embarrassing to rebel.

Fortunately, it is a dark and chaotic world, and there is no psychological pressure to do things.

At this time, Zhou Jing was moved and asked, "Old man, I see that the stone tablet at the entrance of the village says that this is Wujiazhuang. I'm new here, and I don't know the rules here. Please tell me about it."

Seeing that the big man was no longer entangled in the problems of the court, the teakeeper breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a low voice:

"This Wujiazhuang is a big family here, raising five or six hundred farmers. This area of thousands of acres of land is all Wujiazhuang's farmland. Most of the farmers in this village are tenant farmers in the village, and they rely on the Wu family to earn food and drink.

The old lady of the Wu family is famous and is the owner of the village. He has four sons, the oldest is studying, the second and third are martial arts, and the four are still young. There is a big family somewhere in the government, but I don't know the specifics.

There are no other rules here. As long as they are not criminals, they can come and go as they want. If they are shy, they can also stay in the village. "

Zhou Jing nodded, and suddenly asked, "That old man, what evil did this Wu family village ever do?"

The teakeeper changed his face immediately, glanced left and right in a hurry, and then said unpleasantly: "Go! You idle person, do you want to buy tea soup? If you don't buy it, don't talk to me!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, turned back to the tea shed, and made tea by himself.

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and didn't care about the teakeeper. He carried branches and sticks to himself, and wandered around the village, looking left and right, his strong muscles were always eye-catching.

He walked around, thinking about what to do next.

'Inquiring about news, practicing martial arts, these are all important... But the real priority is to make money! I'm broke now, I can't even afford a meal without getting any money. '

Zhou Jing thought to himself.

Working to earn money? It's possible, but I'm afraid it will be a bit of a waste, and there seems to be no shortage of workers in this village.

steal? With the personality of the No. 4 apostle, doing so would probably lose the synchronization rate.

Maybe you can stay in Wujiazhuang, show a little bit of your excellence, and it shouldn't be difficult to exchange some money... However, with the violent personality of "Chen Feng", I am afraid it is not suitable to rely on others.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Jing made a decision considering the social atmosphere and cultural background of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Self-reliance first, try street art!

The hand-playing style is not suitable for me, this apostle will have a set of middle-level marksmanship, which is still at the beginner level.

Although Zhou Jing remembered the sword technique, it could be used, but the No. 4 Apostle had no muscle memory, so he might be a little stumped when he played it, and his sword skills were all based on actual combat, and there were no tricks.

"Just work hard and give full play to your 26-point physical strength."

Zhou Jing thought about it and left the village immediately.

He searched for a while and found an oval boulder that was about the height of a human being. Under the curious onlookers of the children, he pushed the stone all the way back to the village and stopped on a street where people came and went.

Zhou Jing patted the boulder, lowered his face, and shouted loudly:

"The old saying is good, rely on friends when you go out, folks and fathers, I passed the treasure land and exhausted all my entanglements, so I had to perform here. I hope you have a lot of money to support the money field, and you have no money to support the personal field!"

In the feudal era, where entertainment was limited and street performers were not uncommon, even in such a village, it was common for the villagers to do so.

As soon as I heard this funny thing, even some pedestrians stopped and watched curiously.

In the tea shop and wine shop on the street, many customers turned their heads and looked over.

When they saw Zhou Jing's appearance, many people's hearts jumped, and they secretly called out a strong man with Confucianism and martial arts, and immediately became interested.

Zhou Jing shouted a few more times, and more and more passersby gathered around, and the village soon became lively.

At the same time, a group of three people entered the village and walked on the street.

The predecessor was a middle-aged man with two thin beards on his lips and a line of goatee beards under his jaw. He wore a robe and held a folding fan. He seemed like an elegant scholar.

There is a man and a woman next to him. The man is a middle-aged man. His body is tall and straight, like a green pine tree. His shoulders are wide and his bottom narrow, and his waist is like a wolf. Two long objects wrapped in sackcloth are hanging on his back.

The woman is a heroic young girl, her eyebrows and eyes are vaguely similar to those of a middle-aged man, like a pair of brothers and sisters, with long hair tied around her waist, and a short knife pinned to her waist.

It doesn't look ordinary.

"This Wu family village is prosperous, and the owner of the village here is kind and generous... Master, should we go and meet?"

The middle-aged man looked at the middle-aged scribe and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged scribe shook his folding fan: "No need, this is not our place, and rushing to visit may cause trouble."

The middle-aged man scratched his head: "I once had a friend who received assistance from the old village owner Wu a few years ago, so there should be no problem."

The middle-aged scribe tapped him with a folding fan and said helplessly:

"People are separated by the belly. Which of these big local households has something to do with officials? If people suddenly get up and take us over to officials, so what? We are going to the prefecture to do business, and try not to reveal Xingzang."

At this time, the heroic woman on the side snorted coldly and echoed: "Master is right, these local wealthy families, who have worked hard to make great achievements, what kind of good people can there be? Helping passing heroes is just a matter of fighting for a good name and forming a relationship. Good karma, you can't beat the autumn wind just like others do."

"Okay, okay, let's find a restaurant to rest, right?"

The middle-aged man's tone was embarrassed.

"Well, but eat less wine." The middle-aged scribe laughed.

At this moment, a loud noise entered the ears of the three.

The middle-aged man stretched his neck to take a look, and said in surprise: "Master, Amei, there is someone performing tricks in front of you!"

The heroic woman's face changed, and she seemed interested, but she didn't move, and turned to look at the middle-aged scribe.

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar slammed the folding fan away and said with a smile, "It's okay to take a look."

The three followed the excitement and came all the way to the performing arts place. At this time, the place was already crowded with people on the three floors and the three floors. There was an open space in the middle. A big man was shouting, it was Zhou Jing.

Seeing Zhou Jing's fierce and brave appearance, the three of them were all shocked.

The middle-aged man's eyes showed brilliance: "What a man! He doesn't look like an ordinary person!"

The middle-aged scribe also showed surprise, and whispered: "This man has a fierce aura, I'm afraid he's not a strong man from some cottage?"

"What kind of art is he trying to sell?" The heroic woman couldn't help but be curious when she saw that there were no other tools in the field, only a boulder as tall as a human being.

At this time, there were idlers in the crowd, who laughed and shouted to Zhou Jing:

"Wu that man, you have been yelling for a long time, no costumes, no guns, but what kind of art are you selling?"

Zhou Jing patted the stone beside him and laughed: "I don't have any skills, but I have a lot of strength. Let's see if I can lift this huge stone."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

This stone is very huge. Seeing that there are no four or five people who can't lift it, the first reaction of the audience is disbelief.

The heroic woman is also skeptical.

The middle-aged scribe had a smile of "I see through everything long ago", hehe joked:

"It turned out to be hard work. This is usually a dirty job. That stone is mostly a special-looking product. It is important to look at, but it is actually hollow inside. When he lifts it up, he will take out a big pill and sell it."

"That's it." The heroic woman was stunned.

However, at this time, Zhou Jing raised his hand to stop the commotion and said loudly:

"The big guy doesn't want to believe it, I said without evidence, whoever can lift this big rock can go forward and try it, the truth is self-evident!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were idlers who didn't believe in evil, came out more and more, spit two mouthfuls into the palm of his hand, and then squatted down and grabbed the boulder to lift it up.

However, the idle man exhausted his strength to suckle, and the stone didn't move a single time, but the man tried so hard that a loud fart popped out of his trouser pocket, which caused a lot of laughter, and he hurriedly buried his head in the crowd.

Someone started, and another six or seven villagers tried, but they all failed.

At this time, the middle-aged man's hands were itching unbearably, and more and more came out, and clasped his fists at Zhou Jing: "The hero is invited, and I want to try it next time."

Zhou Jing glanced at him and said casually, "You can do it yourself."

The middle-aged man didn't smack any ink, he squatted down and grabbed the stone and exerted strength, his face gradually turned purple, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

The boulder swayed slightly, and was actually lifted a few inches by him.

But then the man couldn't hold it any longer, and quickly withdrew his hand, and the stone fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing this scene, the onlooker village husband couldn't help but be slightly moved and whispered.

"Someone can actually lift it up."

"Although it's only lifted a few inches, it's still very powerful."

Zhou Jing was a little surprised and couldn't help but treat him differently.

The stone he deliberately picked, even a strong man among mortals, would not be able to lift it. The strength of this strong man is really not small, and it is estimated that he is not an ordinary person.

Here, the middle-aged man took two breaths, mixed his breath, clenched his fists at Zhou Jing, and returned to his two companions.

"Brother, you are really strong." The heroic woman praised.

"It's a pity I can't lift it." The middle-aged man sighed: "It's too heavy. I guess there are not many people in this world who can lift it completely."

Seeing this, the middle-aged scribe was surprised and couldn't help asking, "Is this thing really a stone?"

"It's genuine." The middle-aged man nodded.

Just when the three of them were secretly surprised, Zhou Jing felt that the heat had arrived and said loudly:

"Everyone has tried it, and you know that this is a real stone. If I can lift it, I hope you will spare no money."

Hearing this, the audience responded one after another, and some good people laughed and laughed.

"I want to see how you lift it!"

"Can't you lift it and lose money?"

Zhou Jing didn't answer, the corners of his mouth twitched, and in front of everyone's eyes, he bent his knees and squatted down, holding both sides of the bottom of the boulder with both hands.

Just as everyone held their breaths, a roar like a tiger roared.

"rise!"

The whole boulder rose into the air.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the stone flew straight up several meters high.

- It's more than just lifted it up and threw it to the sky!

Reaching the highest point, the stone that flew a few meters suddenly fell back.

Zhou Jing raised his hands to the sky, caught the boulder that was close to a person's height, and a circle of smoke and dust burst out under his feet, but his whole body was steady, not even shaking.

Everyone's shocked expressions instantly froze on their faces.

Click!

The middle-aged scribe broke the folding fan, and his eyes almost flew out.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and almost dislocated his chin.

The heroic woman gasped, her scalp tingling.

The three looked at Zhou Jing as if they were looking at a ghost!

The audience was silent for only a second, and the cheers of the sky rang out.

"it is good!!"

The crowd flushed, clapped their hands vigorously, and applauded excitedly.

At the same time, the three middle-aged scribes couldn't help but glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The middle-aged man personally tried the weight of the boulder. At this time, he couldn't believe it, and was extremely horrified:

"Good skills! Even the 'Heaven King', who is known as the number one expert in the Green Forest, doesn't have such divine power! If I put him right, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of ten!"

"Is this still a human?" The heroic woman looked like she had seen a ghost.

On the contrary, it was the middle-aged scribe who had been calm all along. At this time, as if he was drunk, his face was flushed with excitement, and he was unbearably excited:

"I didn't expect to meet such a hero in such a small place, how could you not make friends?! If you can invite him up the mountain to gather together, you can beat the invincible hand in the southern green forest!!"