"Name: Zhang Wuji

From: Heaven and Dragon Slayer

Cultivation: Early stage of the first order

Identity: Three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction, son of destiny. ”

Seeing the identity information about Zhang Wuji scanned by the system, Tianyu's gaze paused for a moment on the Child of Destiny, and then turned off the screen in front of him, looking at the old and young in front of him with interest.

Although Zhang Sanfeng in front of him is wearing a Taoist robe, his Taoist robe is very clean, and the material is also very good, giving people a feeling of kindness, just like an old man next door.

As for the kidney, who is not much older than himself. Zhang Wuji, a virtual boy, looks eight points similar to a star named Xiaolong in his previous life, and his hair is still very short, not up to his waist.

After a few breaths of thought, Tianyu probably guessed which version of the characters of Heaven and Dragon Slayer they were.

Thinking of this, Tianyu was a little disappointed, originally thought that it would be a character in the movie version, so it is a bit valuable to join the group, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji in Su Youpeng's version of the TV series are not worth much.

"Little brother, do you know where the group leader is, and Lao Dao wants to go and see him?"

Seeing that Tianyu didn't answer his question, Zhang Sanfeng was not angry, and continued to lower his head and smiled kindly at him.

Why keep your head down?

Of course, it's a matter of height, Tianyu has now become the appearance of a white boy, one meter two tall, if Zhang Sanfeng stands and talks to him straight, wouldn't he have to talk to the air?

"The group leader has already left this space, and you are a step late." Thinking about whether to allow the group members to bring people here, so as to increase the popularity and communication here, Tianyu said lightly to Zhang Sanfeng.

"That's it, alas, it's all because of the old way, it's so uneasy that he didn't enter here for the first time." Hearing Tianyu's answer, Zhang Sanfeng sighed heavily, and then turned to look at his unscrupulous child with a guilty face.

The group leader who is in charge of the group that connects the heavens and all the worlds is not there, so who should he find to save his disciple who has lost his parents since he was a child and is in the palm of the Xuanming God?

"Master Tai, Wuji is fine, maybe this is fate." At Zhang Sanfeng's guilty gaze, Zhang Wuji shook his head and said with a strong smile.

"I didn't expect this unlucky child to be sensible in this regard." Seeing this scene, Tianyu muttered in his heart.

"Bang!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and I saw that in the ring, Tang San's Xuanyu hand was finally shattered by Qiao Feng's Kang Long Youregret palm, and then Qiao Feng kicked him out with a side kick and fell off the stage.

As he passed by the edge of the ring, a mysterious light acted on Tang San's body, causing his shattered arm to recover instantly, and the rest of his injuries were all recovered.

However, the thrilling feeling in my heart has to be slowly calmed down by myself.

After all, if even the mood and mood are restored to the state before taking power, how much can be gained from this battle?

"Tang San's group of friends, I have conceded!" Qiao Feng, who had achieved victory, laughed at Tang San in the audience.

At the moment when Tang San's injuries recovered, his body also returned to its heyday, and Qiao Feng was very excited to experience the magic of this Ten Thousand Worlds Ring firsthand.

"Qiao Gang Master is in charge of the world, Tang San admires it!" Tang San nodded politely, then turned around and walked to sit cross-legged under a big tree not far away, taking a good look at some of the experiences and his own shortcomings that he had realized in the battle just now.

"What are they?" Seeing that Qiao Feng and Tang San had finished fighting, Zhang Sanfeng, who came a little late, looked confused, so he had to ask Tianyu again, because he saw that the martial arts of that bold man seemed to be the stunt of the beggar gang to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, so he was a little curious.

"That's the Ten Thousand Worlds Ring, they are competing with each other, as for what the Ten Thousand Worlds Ring is, there are documents in the group explaining it, you can see it for yourself." After speaking, Tianyu took out a peach from the warehouse, and walked towards the ring while eating, looking left and right, making it look like he was not familiar with the situation when he first came.

Seeing Tianyu walking forward, Zhang Sanfeng hesitated, and also took his Wuji child to follow behind Tianyu, stepped forward together, and gathered with the large army.

He suddenly remembered that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were also similar to the Xuanming Divine Palms, and if that middle-aged man was willing to help, maybe the injuries on Wuji's body would be solved.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng exhaled deeply, and his eyes became firm.

He must find a way to help Wuji ask for the help of this master.

"Xiaode, you're here too."

"Nalan Qunyou, you're a little slow!"

"Let's be polite, Xingde is now a great master in the middle of the fourth order, and he is the highest cultivation among us, beware of him teaching you a lesson."

……

Tianyu, who turned into a white boy, was warmly welcomed by everyone as soon as he entered the tavern.

All of this is inseparable from Tianyu's daily intentional or unintentional performance of his own dialogue with himself in front of everyone, and the familiarity between the group members and the administrator.

This makes everyone think that Nalan Xingde, a member of the group, is a big celebrity in the eyes of the administrator, and Tianyu is always very polite when he speaks in the group with Nalan Xingde's account, and occasionally sends out some red envelopes that the administrator rewards him to share with everyone, which has earned Tianyu's trumpet a lot of popularity and praise.

Yes, and as soon as he appeared as a trumpet, everyone present, whether sincere or fake, smiled at him.

Yang Guo and Ah Xing and the others had a good relationship, and even directly stepped forward to pull him to his place and sit down, please eat the food he ordered and the little master had just made together.

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic about him, Tianyu appropriately showed a trace of "embarrassed" expression, and then "disrespectfully" sat at the table of Yang Guo and Ah Xing, drinking and eating with them.

Don't think that children can't drink, then ordinary mortal children, they drink and hurt their bodies, and they are dignified masters of the fourth order of the Ten Thousand Worlds, will drinking hurt their bodies?

Just kidding, you think it's Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid!

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic about this child he had just met, and completely ignored himself, the number one master in the world, Zhang Sanfeng was a little puzzled, but he was not angry, but smiled at everyone.

"Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, a newcomer, if there is anything wrong, please mention it more."

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Hearing this name, he was thinking deeply about why the tea brought by the group leader did not have any magical effect, and Lao Yue's brows trembled without a trace.

Isn't this the ancestor of the Wudang faction, how can this old guy also join the group, could it be that the world where this newcomer is located is quite similar to his own world, just like Qiao Feng and Yang Guo?

Thinking about it, Lao Yue got up and made a gesture to Zhang Sanfeng, and took the lead in welcoming the newcomers on behalf of everyone, "The old-timers are polite, in Xiahuashan Pai Yue Buqun, although he is only a shallow learner, but the time to enter the group is not short, if the old-timers have any questions, you can ask me at any time." ”

Lao Yue's etiquette is not the slightest problem, a Confucian robe and folding fan, it gives people a gentle and elegant gentleman's feeling, if you distinguish good people from bad people by appearance, Lao Yue can at least enter the ranks of good people.

However......

Hearing Lao Yue's self-report, Zhang Sanfeng's smile suddenly stiffened, pulled Zhang Wuji behind him, and looked at Lao Yue with a wary face.

"Old-timer, what are you?"

"I don't know if Your Excellency is a disciple of the head of the Huashan Sect?" Zhang Sanfeng asked suddenly.

Lao Yue was a little confused, Xian Yutong, did they have such a head of the Huashan faction before? He didn't know, just like many people don't know the names of many of the previous emperors in their own country, unless they were great people, who would remember his name?

You can't eat it as a meal!

However, the descendant disciple of the head of the Huashan faction, the current head, is indeed the descendant disciple of the previous head.

Thinking about it, Lao Yue nodded and smiled, "Exactly." ”

"Wuji, Master Tai will take you to meet these heroes and heroes."

As soon as Lao Yue nodded, Zhang Sanfeng immediately pulled Zhang Wuji and walked towards the other people's seats, no longer paying attention to Lao Yue, a gentle and elegant gentleman.

This instantaneous change made Lao Yue even more confused, what is this old man doing, what happened to him being the descendant of the Huashan faction?

This question is not only Lao Yue thinking, but even the other members of the tavern are also curious, why did this newcomer turn around and leave as soon as he heard that Lao Yue was a descendant of the Huashan faction?

Zhang Wuji also asked this question, he could sense that his master had a very bad impression of the uncle who looked very good, and he also wanted to know the reason.

In this regard, Zhang Sanfeng looked left and right, lowered his voice, and told him close to his ear.

"The head of the Huashan faction is rarely in the pipeline, his martial arts are average, he is insidious and cunning, but he claims to be the right way, he is a big scum of martial arts, and his descendants are not easy to think about. Mowgli, if you encounter this hypocrite in the future, you must be careful to take precautions, remember? ”

"Well, remember, Master."

Zhang Wuji nodded obediently, but when he turned his head to look ahead, he found that the faces of everyone present had changed, and they all turned red, as if they had encountered something funny and were about to laugh out loud.

Sure enough, the next moment, the laughter in the tavern was deafening, and Lao Yue's fists were clenched tightly, with a look of shame and indignation.