Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

As dawn broke, Zhang Yan arrived at Wu Gensheng's door carrying a large bundle on his back.

But thinking about how much he had drunk last night, he lowered his raised hand, muttered to himself that he should get some rest, and then turned and went downstairs.

Blind Mountain is a small town at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Yan, with a similar buzz cut to the dead man, arrived here wearing the buzz cut man's face.

With a new face, Zhang Yan quietly observed the sparse crowd coming and going in the town.

The person with the buzz cut who died was said to have died on Blind Mountain, but Luo Shuning had never heard of it.

Zhang Yan didn't want to wander aimlessly through the mountains like a headless fly.

Just now.

The Gu poison planted by Wei Shufen in his body was stirring. This feeling was very peculiar, and it was easy to tell who the Gu master was.

Zhang Yan looked up and immediately locked onto that person.

He was wearing a short jacket and a towel around his neck. He looked ordinary and was negotiating with a merchant. He looked just like an ordinary person who was purchasing supplies.

The man seemed to sense something as well, turning his head to look at Zhang Yan with a look of astonishment.

"Senior Brother Chen, what are you doing here? Where's Senior Brother Huang? Weren't you two together?"

Hasn't the news of the buzz-cut man's death spread yet? That makes things even easier.

The original plan was to identify the Gu Master and the man with the buzz cut, then seize the opportunity to find out the location.

It seems we won't need to go through all that trouble this time.

"I just arrived and bought some things."

Zhang Yan picked at his ear, blew on his hand, and then chuckled.

"As for Senior Brother Huang, hehe, he's dead."

Upon hearing what Senior Brother Chen said, the man seemed to realize something, and his expression immediately turned quite unpleasant. He chuckled dryly.

"Senior Brother Chen, I've almost finished buying everything, so I'll be going now. You're busy."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, seemingly unwilling to have any contact with this Senior Brother Chen.

Zhang Yan put his hand on his shoulder and chuckled.

“We’re all fellow disciples, yet you seem quite afraid of me.”

Nonsense, everyone knows you're ruthless to everyone, and that old man values ​​you highly. Which of your fellow disciples isn't afraid of you?

Although he thought this in his heart, he didn't show it at all, and just chuckled ingratiatingly.

"how come?"

"Let's go back together."

"Okay, okay."

The mountains and forests were vast and the bamboo leaves were lush and green. The two of them carried a bamboo basket on their backs and walked one after the other.

However, the difference was that one of them was carrying purchased supplies, while the other was carrying a full load of military explosives.

Along the way, Zhang Yan subtly probed for information while simultaneously leaving marks.

Until Blind Well Village came into view.

The man in front wiped his face with a handkerchief and said to the man with the buzz cut behind him.

"It's finally here."

Zhang Yan smiled as well, but his smile was quite sinister, and he echoed his words.

"Yes, we've finally arrived. It was really hard to find."

……

at the same time.

Tian Jinzhong looked at the entrance of the martial arts school and said to Zhang Zhiwei beside him.

"Senior brother, aren't we going to the Medicine Immortal Sect? What are we doing at the Tang Sect?"

Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Didn't the master say that we should leave no one alive? But we don't have enough manpower."

Tian Jinzhong glanced at his fellow disciples behind him, nodded slightly, and then spoke.

"Could we ask the Tang Clan for help? Would they agree?"

Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward and replied earnestly.

"Who said I was going to ask for help? Although Longhu Mountain and Tang Clan are on good terms, I plan to hire them this time."

Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong understood, but then, as if remembering something, he spoke up.

"Senior brother, where are we going to get the money? The money Master gave us is only enough for our food, lodging, and train tickets to and from home."

Zhang Zhiwei stopped, scratched his head with one hand, took out a bag with the other, and said.

“I stole the money that my junior brother Huaiyi had hidden. He didn’t come, but the money did, so I guess I did my part.”

Tian Jinzhong: "..."

What Zhang Zhiwei didn't know was that the Old Celestial Master left Zhang Huaiyi at Longhu Mountain so that he could give Zhang Huaiyi special training so that he could beat him down when he returned.

The group from Longhu Mountain entered the Tang Clan, where they were greeted by Tang Jiaren, the head of the Tang Clan.

Led by Zhang Zhiwei, the disciples of Longhu Mountain bowed and knelt down.

"Disciples of Longhu Mountain pay their respects to the Tang Clan Master."

The patriarch looked at the group of younger members of Longhu Mountain with a kind expression and smiled.

"No need to be polite, please sit down and have some tea."

The people from Longhu Mountain took their seats. The patriarch took a sip of tea, looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was at the head of the group, and began to speak.

"You're Zhang Zhiwei? I've heard about what happened in the Lu family. The old master really has a great treasure hidden away."

"By the way, what about that young man named Zhang Yan? Did he also join Longhu Mountain? Is he the one here?"

Seeing the patriarch scanning the crowd, Zhang Zhiwei said somewhat awkwardly.

"I acted recklessly back then, making a fool of myself in front of the master. As for Brother Zhang Yan, he didn't join Longhu Mountain, nor is he here."

"profound?"

The old man was slightly surprised.

“My master was interested in taking on a disciple, and the head of the Sanyi Sect also extended an invitation, but he declined both.”

The master was even more interested this time.

Is Zhang Yan another prodigy? Worthy of being fought over by two sect leaders.

This was a chaotic era, but also an era that produced many heroes.

He composed himself and smiled.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and some things cannot be forced.

After finishing his casual conversation, he took another sip of tea and said seriously.

"I wonder what brings you all from Longhu Mountain here?"

When Zhang Zhiwei saw that they were talking about serious matters, his expression turned serious, and he spoke directly.

"This time, young man, I came to the Tang Clan on personal business. I want to hire a few of the Tang Clan's best fighters to destroy the Medicine Immortal Sect."

Upon hearing the name "Medicine Immortal Sect," the patriarch frowned and looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Since this is a private matter, we should follow the rules."

At this point, the old man looked at the interesting little fellow and continued.

"Our skilled players are very expensive. Do you want me to lend you some money?"

Zhang Zhiwei took out his money bag, gently placed it on the chair, and said to the old man.

"Sir, this is all I have."

The old man laughed heartily and said to the person outside the door.

"Xu Xin, Dong Chang."

Two young men entered through the door. One was not very old, with short hair, and had a youthful and energetic air about him.

A man with long hair, who looked older than the boy, and was also very mature.

"Take a few of your fellow disciples and go to the Medicine Immortal Sect with some of the top disciples from Longhu Mountain. As for the hiring fee, you can figure that out yourselves."

"Yes, sir."

The two bowed, and Xu Xin walked to the money bag, grabbed it, weighed it in his hand, and handed it to Dong Chang beside him.

Dong Chang opened the money bag, took out a coin, and put it into his pocket.

Without saying anything, he handed it to Xu Xin, who smiled and put a coin into his pocket.

Then he walked out the door with a grin and called out.

"Anyone who wants to go play at the Medicine Immortal Sect will get paid."

Whoops!

Several figures appeared in the open space and rushed toward the money bag.

Phantom body barrier!

The old man looked at Xu Xin and the group of eavesdropping young men, smiled, and scolded them with a laugh.

"These little brats."