On April 15, at sunset, it was nearly dusk.

Since April 13, nearly two days have passed, and the 13th is the day when the new head of Wudang was established, and today is the enthronement ceremony of the new head.

The head Shi Yan has not appointed a new head, just yesterday, Shi Yan passed away suddenly, but the new head has already been selected.

Today, the enthronement ceremony of the new head was held as scheduled.

Lu Xiaofeng was very tired...... That night, he rushed to Ghost Hill overnight, but there was no one there; He rushed back to the stone room in Wudang, and Liu Qingqing, Hook, Cousin and others also disappeared.

In the past two days, he has been looking for people in Ghost Mountain Villa, but unfortunately there is no clue, and no trace is left.

It wasn't until this moment that he figured out that he was being used, his identity as a spy, and his plot with Iron Shoulder and others...... In fact, it's all in the plan of the Mudao people.

Shi Hening's laughter before he died was not self-deprecation, but mocking him was very ridiculous.

As twilight approached, the voice of the flower building sounded outside the house: "Today is the official enthronement ceremony of Mu Zhenren, no matter what doubts you have, you should go to congratulate you now." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, thinking of a person who should have been punished, but instead became the new head of Wudang, he felt really uncomfortable, and he thought that he was being played with......

This feeling is even more uncomfortable.

The lights in the main hall were brilliant, as bright as day, and the number of guests who arrived was not comparable to the day before yesterday. In addition to Emei, Kongdong, Diancang, Yandang, Huashan, Shaolin, Beggars and the three major families, dozens of sects and gangs of all sizes and gangs sent congratulatory gifts.

If you add the people in the green forest and many dart games in the world, the number of people who came to congratulate the gift exceeded 300 people.

Wearing a purple and gold crown and a seven-star sword on his waist, Mu Zhenren looked majestic and noble under the support of many guests. The old days were uninhibited, and the sloppy old ways of the game are gone.

Today's Mu Zhenren is the head of the Wudang faction, and he will never allow others to despise him.

But today he doesn't seem to be the protagonist yet, the real protagonist is sitting alone at a table, and everyone in the hall is watching.

Maybe not everyone dares to stare at him for a moment, but a casual glance is what most people do.

As for the reason, of course Lu Xiaofeng guessed, but what the result would be, it was not something he dared to guess.

Lu Xiaofeng tidied up his appearance, a smile appeared on his face, and strode towards Mu Zhenren......

A long gesture: "Congratulations to Mu Zhenren for becoming the leader, Lu Xiaofeng is happy." ”

Mu Zhenren's face was full of red light, as if he was dozens of years younger, and he seemed to have returned to his prime all of a sudden. He smiled happily, held Lu Xiaofeng's arms, and said, "You and I can't do this great gift." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "The real person has gone through a lot of hardships, and today he finally got what he wanted, the Mudao people are already Mu Zhenren, but Lu Xiaofeng is still Lu Xiaofeng, when it comes to friendship, Lu Xiaofeng can't climb high." ”

His words are full of ridicule, what is the hardship, how high can not be climbed, to put it bluntly, it is just sarcasm.

Mu Zhenren smiled and said, "Why make fun of the old way. ”

His hands had already been released, but Mu Zhenren patted him on the shoulder three times very kindly......

For the first time, Lu Xiaofeng only felt an irresistible huge force falling on his shoulders, and almost slapped him to his knees.

The second time, Lu Xiaofeng had already concentrated on his shoulder, but he still almost smashed the bones of his entire arm. By the third time, Lu Xiaofeng had already wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, just when he was about to scream...... This time it's light, it's light, it's light!

But with a "poof", the stone slab where he was standing suddenly cracked.

In the end, the power seemed to have passed through his body, directly poured into the stone slab from his feet.

Although he did not suffer for the third time, a cold sweat the size of a bean appeared on his forehead and face.

Just by the three 'gently' strokes, Lu Xiaofeng had an indescribable fear in his heart. Only then did he realize that the martial arts of the Mudao people had reached such a terrifying place.

If it is said that in the world, except for Yi and Ye Gucheng, he is definitely the third person who can defeat Ximen Blowing Snow.

Mu Zhenren whispered: "You have always been nosy, this matter has nothing to do with you, but you just interfered." Lu Xiaofeng prides himself on being very smart, but in fact, from the perspective of the old way, you are just a chess piece that can be manipulated at will. ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, he couldn't say anything, he had already become the most ridiculous person.

Mu Zhenren smiled: "You think they betrayed me, but in fact, they just acted with you." Even if you know who I am, why not? What can you do with me? ”

Standing next to the two of them at any time, the smile on his face was deep, and he seemed to be happy.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and said, "You're also here to make fun of me?" ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "Actually, I don't understand why I haven't killed you all this time, I obviously hate you...... Now I finally understand the reason for not killing you. ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask why, because he didn't dare to ask.

Mu Zhenren smiled and asked, "Then why didn't you kill him?" ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "Because he's interesting, kill him, this river and lake won't be interesting." ”

Mu Zhenren laughed and said: "Hahahaha, I see, I see!" ”

Arbitrarily looked at him and said, "It's time for me to go." ”

Mu Zhen: "Don't stay overnight? ”

Glancing at the hall, he shook his head and said, "No, there are already many people waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain." ”

Mu Zhenren nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send you down the mountain." ”

Arbitrarily said: "You should have sent me down the mountain, don't forget, there is actually someone waiting for you outside the main hall." ”

Mu Zhenren was stunned for a moment and asked, "Will she really appear?" ”

He smiled arbitrarily and said, "Go down and see." ”

Lu Xiaofeng watched the two turn around without moving, and then watched the backs of the two slowly walk away from the hall, and finally he gritted his teeth and followed curiously.

He didn't understand the conversation between the two, and there was someone outside the hall waiting for the Mudao people? Who is she?

The two walked out of the main hall, then walked through the vast courtyard and walked to the gate of the Taoist temple...... Not only Lu Xiaofeng was following them, but hundreds of people followed behind him.

The trees outside the view are verdant, the spring grass is deep, and in the grass and trees, there are suddenly two lights.

It was a pair of shining eyes, and Mu Zhenren and Anyville noticed it, and then they saw a man in a white linen filial piety robe, jumping out of the grass.

In his hand was the unsheathed sword, the tip of the sword pointed to Mu Zhenren's heart, and the sword had been stabbed.

Mu Zhenren held the seven-star sword, he did not draw the sword, but reached out and pinched the blade.

He looked at the woman in white with some surprise, and in addition to surprise, there was more relief in his eyes...... There was no anger, no sadness, no pain, and in the end there was only relief.

The sword didn't move at all, Ye Xue couldn't pull it out, and she didn't want to let go: "You don't have to die well, I want to kill you, I must kill you." ”

Mu Zhenren smiled: "I'm not angry, but very happy, today is the happiest day in my life." ”

He smiled arbitrarily, approached and said, "He is your father, and he is the old knife handle." ”

"You...... You ......" Ye Xue's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at another pair of smiling eyes, as if she had found some familiarity.

Mu Zhenren said: "I'm sorry, you can't call me Daddy, but I am your Laozi, and you are also my daughter." ”