Zhang Yu followed the Shushan sect disciple who led the way into the palace, passed through several corridors, and came to a hall.

There are countless people talking to each other, acquaintances talking and laughing, and those who don't know each other looking around.

"So many people?!"

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say.

"Oh, don't you know? There are countless people who come here every year to visit the head of the house, so take your time in line. Maybe in a month it will be your turn......"

The disciple of the Shushan Sect who led the way showed a sneer, shook his head, and turned around to leave without saying a word of nonsense to Zhang Yu.

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched, hey, do you want to go so fast!? Also, there are so many people, when do you have to wait until your turn?

Zhang Yu frowned, his eyes couldn't help but look at the various people waiting in the hall, and shook his head silently.

Wait?

Impossible!

Don't say you're pressed for time, even if you have a lot of time, you don't want to wait here, it's a waste of time, and it's meaningless.

Zhang Yu touched his chin and thought, raised his feet and walked to the outside corridor of the hall, his eyes began to drift again, how to call the Sword Saint out?

Pregnant!

Zhang Yu thought for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Finding a corner where no one was around, Zhang Yu raised his right hand into a sword finger, grabbed the sword finger of his left hand below, and shouted in a low voice, "Change!"

A puff of white smoke drifted by, and Zhang Yu had already turned into the appearance of the wine sword immortal Mo Yixi.

Touching the stubble on his chin, Zhang Yu showed a satisfied smile, and his figure flashed again, suddenly appearing in front of a Shushan disciple.

"You, it's you, take me to see my senior brother, I have something to look for him!"

Zhang Yu imitated the tone of the Wine Sword Immortal and pointed at the Shushan disciple and shouted, the expression on his face was full of seriousness, he took out the wine gourd from the belt next to him and took a sip of wine, and sighed comfortably.

"Cool!"

This wine was also brought by Zhang Yu before, in order to imitate the wine sword fairy, and also to relieve boredom on the way.

"Uncle Shi, are you back? Master, he is in the meditation hall, and the disciple will take you there. ”

The Shushan Sect disciple hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

"Don't be so polite, you know I don't like that! Let's go, let's go!"

Zhang Yu showed a lewd smile and imitated the image of the Wine Sword Immortal seamlessly.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, please!"

The Shushan disciple stretched out his hand again and gestured before walking forward.

Zhang Yu followed behind this Shushan disciple, and then looked at the group of people who were still waiting in the hospitality hall, and smiled silently.

Wait for something, the most annoying!

Zhang Yumei smiled, and walked forward behind the Shushan disciple with a smile.

Again through several corridors, out of the main hall, around to a much smaller side hall at the back.

Zhang Yu followed the Shushan disciples into this side hall, crossed a corridor, and walked all the way, not long after, the two came to the front of the big room in a small courtyard.

"Uncle Shi, the master is inside, do you need me to help you report?"

The Shushan disciple asked again respectfully.

"No need, you can go down. ”

Zhang Yu waved his hand, signaling that he could go, and then the Shushan disciple bowed again and turned to leave.

After the Shushan disciple left, Zhang Yu let out a low shout, "Solution!"

Boom~

A large puff of white smoke dissipated, revealing Zhang Yu's original face.

Zhang Yu knocked lightly on the door and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

"Come in!"

A majestic voice came from inside the house, and the door opened automatically without wind.

Zhang Yu secretly raised his vigilance, raised his feet and walked into the house, and at a glance, there was a young man with a white beard sitting cross-legged on a golden futon in front of him, with a majestic face and no smile, as if he had long lost his seven emotions and six desires.

This man's appearance is exactly the same as the TV series version of the Sword Master, only a little more indifferent and majestic.

This is the legendary Shushan faction sword saint - Yin Ruozhuo.

"Senpacher senior, I ......"

Zhang Yu bowed his hand, ready to say what he meant.

"Do you know the art of change?"

The Sword Saint suddenly interrupted Zhang Yu's words and asked rhetorically.

"How do you know? Obviously, my transformation technique is exactly the same, and I can't see the difference at all. ”

Zhang Yu looked at the Sword Saint in surprise, the latter's eyes were neither happy nor sad, still calm as water.

"Because, I have entered the Tao, and nothing in the world can escape my eyes, no matter how clever your transformation technique is, I can see through it at a glance. ”

The Sword Master said in a flat tone, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"Entering the Dao? Indeed, your heart has lost its lust in exchange for great strength, have you ever regretted such a choice?"

Zhang Yu nodded lightly, looking directly at the calm eyes of the Sword Saint, and wanted to see through his inner thoughts, but Zhang Yu still failed, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation in the Sword Saint.

"Regrets? No. My heart is already like calm water, and nothing can make me feel emotionally fluctuating. ”

The Juggernaut shook his head slightly, his gaze still calm and indifferent.

"Alright, tell me what you mean!"

Juggernaut interrupted the conversation between the two and instead raised his own doubts.

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Sword Saint senior, I have fought with the Moon Worship Sect Master, and I can't beat him at all, I want to learn the Shushan Sword Technique and then fight him." I'm confident that if I learn the Shushan Sword Technique, I should be able to defeat him!"

The Sword Master was silent, "I'm sorry, I can't promise you. My Shushan faction advocates not interfering in the development and death of all things in the world, even if the Moon Worship Sect Master dies, my Shushan faction will not care.

If you are willing to become a disciple of the Shushan faction, and promise to stay on the Shu Mountain forever and never go down the mountain, then I can pass on your Shushan swordsmanship.

How? Would you like to?"

Zhang Yu looked at the Sword Saint's ancient eyes and shook his head gently, "No, I promised Ling'er to go to Nanzhao Kingdom to accompany her." If you don't want to, I'll have to go to your junior brother, and I'm sure he won't refuse. ”

"Brother, so you know him...... If it were him, he would have done such a thing...... However, now that you have told me, you are not afraid that I will order him not to pass on to you the swordsmanship?"

For the first time, the Sword Saint's calm eyes fluctuated, raised his head to look at Zhang Yu, and said lightly about another situation.

"You are the head of Shushan, of course you have the final say on everything, but I still say that, I must learn Shushan swordsmanship, and no one can stop my determination!"

Zhang Yu looked at the Sword Saint with a firm face, and looked into the Sword Saint's eyes without showing weakness, indicating his attitude.

"If your strength can be recognized by me, I can promise to make you a Shushan guest, and Shushan swordsmanship has no reservations about you. But only if your strength ......"

The Sword Saint said this flatly, which could be regarded as his biggest concession.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!