As Wei Ziyang expected, when Zhang Wuji returned to the Wudang faction, the entire Wudang Mountain was already in chaos, whether it was Emei Daogu or Wudang disciples, they were all searching for the whereabouts of Yitian Sword, and even Zhang Sanfeng, who was about to retreat, had to come out to preside over the overall situation.

"Zhang Wuji, where did you go just now on a big night?" Song Qingshu, who happened to be passing by, was even more upset when he saw Zhang Wuji, so he took the opportunity to make trouble.

Zhou Zhiruo on the side also looked at Zhang Wuji with cold eyes, the thief not only stole the Yitian Sword, but also peeked at her taking a bath, she should gouge out her eyes!

If it was before, when he met Song Qingshu Zhang Wuji, he would have been submissive, but tonight he heard his evil words, and now he was targeted again, he was naturally ashamed and angry, and he said angrily at the moment: "I want you to take care of it!"

Now he can't do anything else except choke Song Qingshu.

"You ......"

Song Qingshu was choked and speechless,

"Senior Brother Song, you said that Zhang Wuji doesn't know martial arts, it shouldn't be him. Zhou Zhiruo said at this time, how could a person who didn't even know martial arts dare to steal the Heavenly Sword.

"Who knows if he is a traitor, and he will steal the Yitian Sword only when he cooperates with the thieves, otherwise with the defense of the Wudang faction, how can the thieves sneak in quietly. Song Qingshu was unwilling to give up, this wild boy actually dared to talk back! This made him lose face.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, of course she saw that Song Qingshu was making trouble. But thinking that there was another movement in the room besides Wei Ziyang, she also wanted to know if the other person was Zhang Wuji.

"Search Zhang Wuji's residence for me!" Song Qingshu said loudly.

In fact, he didn't look down on Zhang Wuji at all, and he didn't think that Zhang Wuji was a thief, but he just took the opportunity to humiliate him.

Zhang Wuji didn't say a word, he clenched his fists and glared angrily.

This look made Song Qingshu feel a little frightened, but then he was even more embarrassed, and he was about to be angry, but there was a shout from the side courtyard.

"The thieves are here!"

Then there was the sound of a fight, and the sound of clanging chains.

“...... Hmph, you're lucky!" Song Qingshu glared at Zhang Wuji, and hurriedly led the men and horses over to chase the thief. Although he was cautious, he finally knew that recovering the Heavenly Sword was the biggest thing at the moment.

"Why are there other thieves in Wudang?" Zhang Wuji was a little confused, after all, the Yitian Sword was stolen by him and Wei Ziyang. After thinking about it, I still followed.

It turned out that the besieged was a masked woman in a red dress, and there was a thick iron rope in her hand, but the amazing thing was that she was very good, and more than a dozen Wudang disciples were also close to her.

"Wudang Emei is nothing more than that, don't you have a Heavenly Sword?

Of course, the person who came was Xiao Zhao, who wanted to steal the Yitian Sword secretly, but who knew that the Wudang faction was rummaging around like crazy tonight, and finally found a hiding place.

"Witch! The Heavenly Sword is my Emei holy relic, and if you put it down now, I can spare your life!" Zhou Zhiruo scolded.

Xiao Zhao was puzzled when he heard this, what did he mean by this? As soon as he went to Wudang Mountain, there was a pot buckled on his head? The important thing is that the Yitian Sword seems to have been stolen, and there are more and more footsteps rushing here, and if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid there will be no chance, so he flicked the chain to repel a few people, and he was about to flee over the roof.

"Chase!"

Now that Wudang Mountain is full of people, Xiao Zhao was a little panicked, and finally came to the cliff of the back mountain, but this is a dead end.

"Witch, you have no way to escape, quickly return the Heavenly Sword, I will give you a way to live!" Song Qingshu scolded.

"You are blind, how can I have any Heavenly Sword on my body!" Xiao Zhao scolded in response.

"Then it's on your accomplice!" Song Qingshu had a look like a god.

"You guys go and catch my accomplices, chase me and don't let go of what you're doing!" Xiao Zhao pointed his teeth.

"You ......"

"Senior Brother Song, don't talk nonsense with this witch, hurry up and tie her up. Zhou Zhiruo coldly instigated.

Song Qingshu thought about it, she had already forced the witch to a dead end, could she still jump down?

Although Xiao Zhao has a lot of ideas, but there is no other way to do it now, with a slight move of his foot, the stones will rustle and fall to the cliff behind, can she not be caught if she is restrained? Then where does she have a chance to live!

Zhang Wuji, who was behind, saw this scene, his fists clenched tightly, his face was full of entanglement, the Yitian Sword was stolen by him, but now he let an irrelevant woman go to death, and suddenly rushed in front of Xiao Zhao under the burst of loyalty and conscience, and said under the stunned eyes of a group of Wudang disciples: "The Yitian Sword was stolen by me, and it has nothing to do with this girl!"

“...... Your uncle!" Wei Ziyang, who was cultivating in the underground secret room, was awakened and was coming out to see the excitement, and he couldn't help but scold when he saw this scene, you Zhang Wuji is really a great man.

Song Qingshu and the others were also surprised, but then he sneered wildly and said, "Zhang Wuji, it's really you! The master treats you well, and you actually colluded with the witch to betray the Wudang faction! Sure enough, it is the wild seed that the demon girl conceived from somewhere, and she will only take revenge!"

"Song Qingshu, I don't allow you to insult my mother! I will return the Heavenly Sword when I use it up!" Zhang Wuji defended weakly.

"Hugh has to quibble! Come on, Zhang Wuji colluded with the Demon Sect Demon Girl to steal the Yitian Sword, and I will expel him from the sect on behalf of the head of the sect. Arrest him now, life or death!" Song Qingshu did not miss any opportunity to get rid of Zhang Wuji.

"Do you want to go out and save them?" Wei Ziyang was very entangled here, Zhang Wuji was the owner of the house after all, if he hung up, he didn't know if he would encounter any accidents, in case he couldn't go back, who would he cry to?

"The plot has become like this, there is still this scene," Wei Ziyang had to sigh that the plot inertia of this world was so strong, and finally pulled out the Heavenly Sword and hurried over.

The attention of Wudang and Emei's disciples was all on Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, and they didn't notice the back at all, until the screams came, and when they looked back, they found that they had fallen down. Wei Ziyang was wary of the arrival of the strong man in Wudang, and he shot very simply. Although it is not lethal, every swing of the Heavenly Sword can seriously injure several people at the same time.

"It was he who stole the Heavenly Sword from my room!" Zhou Zhiruo said in a voice of gritted teeth.

Song Qingshu had already regarded Zhou Zhiruo as his own woman, and when he heard this, he immediately thought of Zhou Zhiruo's disheveled scene at that time, his face turned cold, and he shouted that he would be killed, and he drew his sword and stabbed at Weizi Yang.

"I can't help myself!" Wei Ziyang scolded, and with a casual blow from the Heavenly Sword, Song Qingshu's sword was broken into two, and the golden sword qi continued to spread, and Song Qingshu suddenly flew out upside down like a broken kite, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

He didn't want to endanger the innocent, but this Song Qingshu was not among them, and he didn't care if this kind of villain was dead or alive.

"Zheng!"

Zhou Zhiruo also pulled out a soft sword from the Emei disciple beside him, and said with a frosty face: "Little thief, I'm going to gouge out your eyes today!"

It's nothing for her to take the initiative to be looked at, if this Zhou Zhi has this commotion, but she can't accept it when she is peeked......

However, with the Yitian Sword in hand, it was difficult for ordinary weapons to get close to Wei Ziyang's body, so he easily broke the soft sword in her hand, and slapped her ass very lightly, knocking her into the air and saying: "For the sake of peeking at you taking a bath, I won't hurt you today!"

Zhou Zhiruo had suffered such humiliation, and when she fell to the ground, she didn't forget to glare at the thief angrily.

Song Qingshu was about to get up from the ground, and when he heard this, his face was bruised, but he didn't have the courage to fight Wei Ziyang again, so he simply covered his face on the ground and pretended to be dizzy.

Wei Ziyang's own cultivation is actually not enough to single-handedly challenge so many people, but the Yitian Sword is really an artifact in this world, and there is no pressure to fight the opposite group alone, and it is very enjoyable to fight.

"Who dares to make a mistake in my Wudang Mountain!"

A rough voice came from far to near, and soon flew from behind, led by Zhang Sanfeng, followed by the real masters of the Wudang faction, the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Wei Ziyang's heart suddenly felt bitter, but their speed was too fast, and they came to the opposite side in a moment, and it was too late to leave, not to mention Zhang Wuji, a powerless oil bottle.