Chapter 230: Zhou Zhiruo

On the day of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet, the five major sects jointly went up the mountain to ask Zhang Cuishan and his wife about the whereabouts of Xie Xun, the golden lion king.

And after Zhang Cuishan killed himself, the extermination master was still aggressive......

So.

Zhang Sanfeng was angry, and he also slapped the exterminator in public several times, and also took away the Yitian Sword in public and sealed it in Wudang Mountain.

Threaten to wait for seven years, and then let the extinction send someone to take it!

This kind of momentum of treating others as nothing has also saved a lot of the prestige of the Wudang faction, otherwise after Zhang Cuishan killed himself, the Wudang faction would naturally encounter some trouble.

And the news......

It was also when he was on the road that Su Chen only knew when he listened to Song Yuanqiao's explanation.

Apparently.

Yitian Sword was originally stolen from the Ruyang Palace, but it was taken away by Zhang Sanfeng in public in Wudang Mountain.

If he had known the news earlier, Su Chen would naturally have tried his best to get this Heavenly Sword from Zhang Sanfeng's hands, but unfortunately now that the people from the Emei faction have arrived, it is obviously too late......

Zhenwu Palace.

In the Zhenwu Palace, three generations of disciples stood on both sides, the Wudang Five Heroes, and Yu Daiyan, who had just recovered his mobility, stood under the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor, hugging Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged.

A gust of incense blew into the main hall, and a girl dressed in white and wearing a veil, accompanied by eight sword-wielding maids, walked from outside the hall gate with lotus steps, and whispered.

"Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo, see Zhang Zhenren......"

The girl's appearance is hidden under the veil and can't be seen clearly, only judging from the voice and body shape, it is definitely a rare beauty in the world.

In the crowd, Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Six Heroes were fine.

After all, they are all past the age of blood and strength, and they have been cultivating for many years, so they still have this self-control ability.

The remaining three generations of disciples do not have such concentration one by one.

Except for a few people, most of them showed a look of yearning, eager to take off the girl's veil with their own hands, and see what kind of peerless face was hidden under the veil.

"Ahem!"

Song Yuanqiao, who was on the side, also coughed lightly.

Wudang Mountain is good at everything, but considering that Zhang Sanfeng, including the Wudang Seven Heroes, are all men, he does not accept female disciples.

Therefore.

These third-generation disciples in their twenties have never seen much of the world on the mountain on weekdays, and the appearance of Brother Pig on their faces simply makes Song Yuanqiao a little unbearable!

"Is your master's anger still as big as before?"

Coughing lightly twice, recalling the minds of the disciples, Zhang Sanfeng asked with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, took off the veil on his face, and replied respectfully: "Back to the real person, the family teacher has devoted himself to studying Buddhism, and his mental cultivation has become more and more dusty. ”

"Shhh

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo took off the veil, a group of third-generation disciples in the hall were a little unable to hold on, and their faces were red.

As for Su Chen, he also glanced at Zhou Zhiruo in front of him a few times.

How so......

After all, he has also been baptized by various Internet celebrity faces in later generations.

For Zhou Zhiruo, she was just a little surprised, but she didn't have any ideas.

It's Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu on the side, so ......

Hehehehe.

Thinking of this, Su Chen also glanced at the two of them.

"It's beautiful!"

I saw Song Qingshu open his mouth slightly, and he was already stunned, and saliva faintly flowed out of his mouth.

Zhang Wuji was the same, hearing Song Qingshu's words, he subconsciously replied.

"yes!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu came back to their senses at the same time, and returned to the appearance of righteous men and gentlemen, as if it was not the two of them who spoke just now.

Seeing Su Chen shook his head.

originally thought that after Song Qingshu was taught by Song Yuanqiao, he was punished for copying the Tao Te Ching, so he should be more restrained and reformed, right?

As a result, it seems that it is still a return to the old ways.

And what about Zhang Wuji?

This guy is frail and sickly, he grew up on Wudang Mountain since he was a child, and the women he saw could be counted with both hands, and it is estimated that there is no one else except his mother.

"Humph!"

Witnessing everyone's reaction, Zhou Zhiruo snorted lightly, and her tone was half proud and half disgusted.

On the contrary, from beginning to end, Su Chen, who had no expression, was given an extra glance by her, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

"What a beautiful girl, the apprentices and grandchildren of the old way are ape-like, I'm afraid I don't even know my master, usually on Mount Emei, your master must love you very much."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and swept his eyes across the hall.

Swept by his gaze, the three generations of disciples lowered their heads one after another, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Song Yuanqiao's face has become like the bottom of a pot.

Dignified martial arts disciples, how can they fall under beauty, they must practice more in the future.

"Wuji, don't look at it, return the Heavenly Sword to her for Shigong."

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Heavenly Sword nailed to the stone statue of the True Martial Emperor suddenly flew into his hand.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Ordinary disciples only saw that this hand was very beautiful, and only Su Chen, as well as the Wudang Six Heroes on the side, could understand what this volley sword represented.

Capture the dragon and control the crane!

"The Yitian Sword was nailed to the wall, at least half a palm deep, and Zhang Sanfeng's position was ten meters away from the Yitian Sword...... From such a distance, the Yitian Sword was captured, and the ability to capture the dragon and control the crane with this hand was also to the point of perfection, obviously...... Zhang Sanfeng is afraid that he has already reached the realm of the grandmaster! ”

The so-called, peeping leopard in the tube, can be seen!

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's hand, Su Chen also understood the gap between the other party and himself.

Not to mention anything else, even this control is already beyond people's reach, not to mention such volley control, it also requires extremely strong cultivation as support, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people!

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, your sword."

Zhang Wuji took the Yitian Sword, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a dodgy gaze, as if he was afraid of the abrupt beauty.

Zhou Zhiruo was not so shy, but smiled at Zhang Wuji and said softly: "Your name is Zhang Wuji, is your father the Five Heroes of Wudang?" ”

"I, I ......"

At present, Zhang Wuji has become incoherent, and his mouth has become extremely clumsy, and he seems to be unable to speak clearly.

And Song Qingshu on the side, when he saw this scene, he was also jealous, and took the initiative to step forward and speak.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wuji is the son of the Fifth Senior Uncle."

Speaking of this, Song Qingshu clenched his fists slightly, and said loudly: "In the lower Song Qingshu, known as the jade-faced Meng Wei, my father is Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes......"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Song Qingshu!"

Hearing that Song Qingshu reported his home and was Song Yuanqiao's son, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes also lit up.

It's like ......

Those gold-worshipping girls in later generations are the same as meeting the rich second generation.

Of course.

As a personal disciple of the extermination master, Zhou Zhiruo did not do it very explicitly.