"Young Master Zhang is right. Everyone, continue to rest. We still have to travel tomorrow morning."
Zhang Cheng thought for a moment and said.
Although the merchants were still in shock, when they thought of an expert like Young Master Zhang, they were not so afraid.
"Sleep, sleep."
They continued to sleep. However, all the merchants moved their sleeping places closer to Zhang Yang and his servants.
In the morning, when Zhang Yang woke up, he found only the master and the servant were left in the small temple.
Those merchants had left a long time ago.
Obviously, everyone had been scared out of their wits last night and left at dawn, wanting to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.
"Young Master, you're awake?"
Zhang Xing walked in from outside the temple with a few shaobing in his hands.
"Yes." At the sight of the sesame seed cake, Zhang Yang's stomach started to rumble.
These days, because they had run out of money, the master and servant had not eaten properly for many days.
"Young Master, this is what Mr. Zhang and the others left behind before they left. I've already heated it up. Young Master, have a few!”
Zhang Xing gave the sesame seed cake to Zhang Yang and a bowl of hot water.
There was one more thing he did not say. When those merchants left, they left some silver.
Zhang Xing decided to leave a few pieces of silver behind.
In order to prepare for the young master's trip, the remaining few acres of land had been sold out.
These few silver pieces could be used to save the situation.
"Yes." Zhang Yang took the sesame seed cake and hot water and started to eat it.
"Oh, right. Uncle Xing, let's pack up and go down the mountain.”
"Understood, Young Master."
Zhang Xing seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
After thinking for a short while, Zhang Yang understood it.
Presumably, he wanted to ask him when he had learned the Tao technique.
"I'll tell you in detail about what happened last night when we get down the mountain.”
"Understood, Young Master."
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After eating the sesame seed cake and cleaning up, Zhang Yang and his servants walked down the mountain along the mountain road.
Along the way, there was no sound at all. The entire mountain forest was quiet.
Because it had just been raining for a few days, the mountain road was a little muddy. The master and servant walked carefully, afraid that they would accidentally fall.
"Caw!"
A goshawk was circling in the air, looking for prey in the forest.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Yang suddenly looked forward for a few more times and saw two palm-sized small martens rushing towards him from dozens of meters away.
Could it be that the goshawk was eyeing these two small martens?
Survival of the fittest!
Zhang Yang had long known this principle before he transmigrated.
However, the two small martens were very cute and had very smart eyes. Zhang Yang really didn't want to see them die.
Just as he was hesitating whether he should save it, the goshawk had already begun to dive.
The goshawk's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it flew from more than a hundred meters above the ground and began to fly close to the ground.
The two small martens instinctively sensed the approaching danger. For some reason, they even ran towards Zhang Yang.
"You do have some spirituality."
Zhang Yang released a fireball as a scorching flame flew towards the goshawk.
The goshawk was shocked. It flapped its wings fiercely and soared into the sky in an instant, finally dodging the scorching fireball.
"Two little fellows, come, come, come."
At this moment, the two small martens had already approached Zhang Yang.
The two small martens did not resist or struggle, allowing him to grab them.
His four dejected eyes kept sizing up the person in front of him.
"Interesting!"
Zhang Yang smiled as he told the two small martens,"You two little fellows, living in this forest, there are many natural enemies, and it's not easy for you to survive. Why don't you follow me home?”
"In the future, I guarantee that you'll eat and drink well, and you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life.”
"Young Master." Zhang Xing called out.
The family is almost out of money, but Young Master still has the time to raise these two little fellows.
"Just two little ones, how much can they eat?”
Zhang Yang waved his hand casually, forcing Zhang Xing to shut up.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it that you agree.”
Zhang Yang chuckled as he put the two small martens into his pocket.
The two small martens seemed to have accepted their fate. They squeezed their heads out of their pockets and looked outside in a daze.
"Caw!"
The goshawk had yet to leave. It hovered several hundred meters in the air, seemingly unwilling to give up.
Zhang Yang ignored it as he continued to walk down the mountain.
When they almost reached the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yang and his servants heard another abnormal movement.
"Hurry up, if you know what's good for you, hand her over.”
Not far away, someone seemed to be shouting loudly.
"Young Master." Zhang Xing was a bit scared as he threw a glance at Zhang Yang.
"Let's go take a look. Could it be a robber blocking the road?”
There was a group of strong people in this area. Their leader was called a gust of wind. They gathered in the depths of Tiger Subdue Mountain and set up a stronghold called Black Wind Stronghold. The rich families nearby were often robbed by them. They were simply miserable.
Zhang Yang's heart raced as he sped up.
He now had a spell technique like the Fireball Technique. A few bandits were not enough for him to burn them with a fireball.
"Eh?"
In front of them was a flat valley. A group of 40 to 50 strong men were surrounding a sedan chair and shouting. Around the sedan chair were more than ten guards with sabers, facing off against the strong men.
"It really is a highway robbery!"
Zhang Yang revealed a faint smile as he had an idea.
"If you know what's good for you, hand him over. Otherwise, hehe!”
The leader of the bandits shouted arrogantly again.
"How dare you be rude to my young miss!”Beside the palanquins, a burly guard said angrily,""We don't care about a few bandits. Come at me if you have the guts.”
The guards beside the palanquin all had a valiant aura, and they were not ordinary guards.
"Our Chief has taken a fancy to your Young Miss.”The leader of the robbers laughed loudly." If you hand him over now, I can still give you a way out.”
"Otherwise, when our Chief comes later, none of you will be able to live. I advise you to be sensible and hand over the person.”
"Bullshit!" The leading guard said angrily.
"Hmph, a mere dozen guards, you have guts.”
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from afar.
"Chief, you're here?"
The skinny robber turned around and saw a large group of people on the mountain road ahead.
The dozen or so guards beside the palanquin secretly complained incessantly.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have wasted his breath on them just now. He would have directly killed his way out. There might have been a chance of escaping.
Not long after, Black Wind Mountain's large group of no less than 300 people had already arrived at the valley.
The leader of the bandits rode lazily on his horse and snorted coldly.
"Now, are we still handing him over?"
At this moment, a young girl who looked like a maid secretly opened the sedan door and looked out. Her expression changed drastically!
"Miss, this is bad. There are hundreds of bandits from Black Wind Mountain. What should we do?”
The young girl panicked and said to a beautiful woman sitting in the middle of the palanquin.
"At most, I'll die with them!”
The beautiful woman took out a dagger from her bosom and said hatefully with widened almond-shaped eyes.
"Miss, this won't do. Although you have some kung fu, you can't handle the large number of bandits.”
"Hmph, if I can't resist it, I'll just kill myself here. I can't let these bad people taint my innocence.”
The beautiful woman thought for a while and said resolutely.
"Miss, this won't do. If anything happens to you, what will happen to Master and Madam?”
The girl who looked like a maid thought for a moment and suddenly came up with a plan. She said,"Miss, why don't we change our clothes and I'll pretend to be Miss…"
" No, how can I let you…" The beautiful woman shook her head.
"Miss, there's no other way. Miss had always treated Xiao Yuan as a sister, and Xiao Yuan was willing to die for Miss.”
the maid said resolutely.
While the two of them were talking in low voices, the gust of wind had already made its final pass.
"Have you thought it through? If you've thought it through, hand her over obediently! Otherwise, my hundreds of subordinates are not to be trifled with.”
However, just as he finished speaking, an even more arrogant voice suddenly sounded.
"I'll give you 100 breaths to think about it. Bring me to your village obediently, or else, I'm not someone to be trifled with.”
A gust of wind was startled and turned around to look.
He saw a handsome young man slowly walking over from the corner in front.
Beside the young man was an old servant who was over fifty years old. In his pocket, there were two agile small martens poking their heads out, their eyes darting around.
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