Zhang San, please behave yourself!-Chapter 895 - 829: I’m Not My Third Brother!

Just like that, Zhang San took in another disciple.

And he advised this disciple, who has another senior brother, to show love after meeting the brother and to first return to the Qing City Sword Sect to inform Lin Wenshan about this apprenticeship.

After all, Zhang San is now considered the thirty-seventh generation successor of the Qing City Sword Sect, so letting the forty-first generation Sect Master know about this is quite normal.

Once Foundation Establishment left, feeling excited and thrilled, Hu looked at Foundation Establishment’s departing figure from afar and sighed helplessly.

Who could have thought that the noble ancestor of the Qing City Sword Sect would be deceived by Zhang San like this?

"Hey— from now on, it seems our family will have yet another fool-like laborer."

Hu could tell that Foundation Establishment had both the defining features of a martial arts fanatic and an idiot.

At that moment, the Immortal Monarch Who Treads Snow in Search of Plums sneered and said, "I think Zhang San didn’t do anything wrong! Zhang San’s skills are quite good, so teaching others a bit isn’t abnormal at all, right? Don’t think just because someone’s older they shouldn’t learn. Haven’t you heard of the phrase ’learning is endless’?"

Hu glanced at Silly Roe Deer and didn’t want to pay him any mind.

Nonetheless, the Immortal Monarch Who Treads Snow in Search of Plums wasn’t done questioning.

"Also, what do you mean by having another fool-like laborer in the house? Who else here is a fool anyway?"

This time, Hu didn’t even want to glance at Silly Roe Deer.

In the following period, there were as many as over ten waves of people coming daily to assassinate Zhang San.

Reputation didn’t matter much, because with so many people coming to kill Zhang San, no one except the first three would bother to notice who you were.

But in terms of wealth, Zhang San was truly generous! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Many who thought their lives were cheap came here with a try-and-see mindset and then made a huge profit.

In no time, those coming to assassinate Zhang San were endless.

Under Zhang San’s command, nearly five thousand troops were advancing towards Yizhou City, but their speed was such that they only covered forty li a day.

A physically fit average person could run that distance in around an hour and a half.

And precisely because of this, many money-strapped Martial Artists could easily pinpoint Zhang San’s main force, making it convenient to come over to beg... uh not, assassinate.

Meanwhile, all the martial path forces in Sword South Path were paying close attention to Zhang San’s every move.

After all, since Zhang San led his people away from Qing City Mountain.

Qing City Mountain announced its closure.

It’s unknown when it will reopen.

The reason for closing the mountain is unknown.

It’s just known that the Qing City Sword Sect gathered all its disciples back to the sect, and none are allowed to leave.

Among the many forces watching Zhang San, there was Martial Marquis Manor.

Not only the Manor Master Zhuge Longyin was watching from Martial Marquis Manor.

The granddaughter of the Old Manor Master, Zhuge Qingqing, was also very attentive.

"Junior Brother, is this today’s latest intelligence? Are you sure you’ve copied all the intelligence?"

Zhuge Qingqing looked at the intelligence copied by Junior Brother Xiao Aotian, only to find that it mostly documented who recently went for Zhang San’s assassination and then took the money and left.

Then Zhang San and his group advanced forty li towards Yizhou City.

Apart from that, there was no valuable intelligence.

At least the intelligence Zhuge Qingqing wanted about Wang Ziteng was entirely missing.

Xiao Aotian, originally expecting praise from Zhuge Qingqing, quickly explained upon hearing this, "This is all the intelligence the Manor could collect. If it were any other sect, they might only know the number of assassins going for Zhang San, but as for their specific information, it’s hard to grasp."

"Alas—these intelligence reports seem to have little value. Indeed, to explore the most valuable intelligence, you have to go yourself."

"But Senior Sister Qingqing, if you want to go yourself, the Old Manor Master definitely won’t agree."

Zhuge Qingqing nodded in grievance.

"No choice, who would have thought that there’s no one brave enough around me to take responsibility. Without anyone to help, I truly have no way to sneak away. Alas—"

Hearing this, Xiao Aotian instantly felt blood boiling with enthusiasm.

"Senior Sister Qingqing, no need to worry, I’ll find a way to help you with this matter!"

Zhuge Qingqing lifted her head, giving Xiao Aotian the first genuine glance in this conversation, and asked, "Really?"

"Really!" Xiao Aotian asserted adamantly.

A radiant smile appeared on Zhuge Qingqing’s face.

"Junior Brother, you’re so kind."

At this moment, Xiao Aotian felt as if his heart was sweeter than honey from a beehive.

The next day, Xiao Aotian found a way and took Zhuge Qingqing to secretly leave Martial Marquis Manor, headed straight towards Zhang San’s location.

After all, Zhang San’s nearly five thousand troops were advancing at such a slow pace each day that they were extremely easy to locate.

And by the time Zhuge Qingqing and Xiao Aotian arrived at Zhang San’s next destination, Liu Family Town, Zhang San’s massive army hadn’t reached yet.

Only the reconnaissance vanguard had first arrived at Liu Family Town.

At this moment, it was noon, and two hundred cavalry rode into the town.

Many of the townsfolk came out to watch the spectacle.

The most eye-catching among them was a young man leading the cavalry.

Most didn’t know who he was, they just felt he had an unusual presence, likely someone notable in the military.

But Zhuge Qingqing recognized him at a glance, wasn’t he the one she dreamed of day and night, Wang Ziteng?

He indeed was here, and he brought the vanguard to Liu Family Town.

Could this be fate, destined for her to arrive here, and he, too, comes here?

At this moment, beside him, Xiao Aotian, initially excited upon seeing Zhang San’s vanguard, noticed Senior Sister Qingqing’s infatuated expression as he turned his head, realizing something seemed off.

Everyone in Sword South Path focusing on Zhang San was either for the spectacle or to assassinate him for fame and fortune.

But why did this pursuit see a change in Senior Sister Qingqing?

Could it be that Senior Sister Qingqing... perhaps... has fallen in love with Zhang San!?

At this moment, following Zhuge Qingqing’s gaze, Xiao Aotian noticed the "Zhang San" on the horse.

Curse that Zhang San!

It’s fine that you come to Sword South Path to wreak havoc, but you dare covet my woman!

Die!

The next moment, Xiao Aotian leaped up and charged towards the young man leading the vanguard, Wang Ziteng.

"Zhang San! Come meet your death!"

At that moment, Wang Ziteng turned his puzzled face on horseback to glance.

Brother San is here?

Yet the next moment, as a figure rapidly approached from the distance, Wang Ziteng realized.

It’s not that Zhang San came.

It’s an assassin coming!

Wait, I’m not Brother San dammit!