Today's Zhang Wuji can be described as proud of life, with confidantes, a group of apprentices, both parents, and martial arts.

As for the forces? Sorry, ready-made Mingjiao, sit back and wait to take over!

"Master, you said that we have been walking for so long, why haven't we reached Wudang Mountain yet?" Zhang Zhuhuang asked.

"What? In a hurry now? Don't be impetuous! Zhang Wuji said quietly.

A few people around also grinned slightly, we didn't have anything to do, mainly...

Looking at Zhang Qinglong running wildly behind, several people had to pray silently.

"Stop!" Saying that, Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Qinglong, who was sweating profusely, with a smile, "What? Shaoxia is really good kung fu, and he has been running until now without blushing or panting, why don't you run for a while? ”

Zhang Qinglong looked up at Master bitterly: "Master! I was wrong, phew, really can't do it, phew,"

"Alright, you can ride this one of mine!" As he spoke, he got up and dismounted.

Zhang Qinglong was immediately moved, sure enough, the master still loves me the most, and let me ride his horse, no! I can't do that!

"Master, I don't..." I looked up and saw that Zhang Wuji was already riding the same horse as Zhao Min.

"Huh? What's the matter, let's go, what are you doing in a daze? ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji's shout, Zhang Qinglong came back to his senses, and suddenly passed by 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart.

So, I'm just a reason for the two of them to ride the same horse?

Sure enough, I was self-inflicted, and I didn't ride in vain, so I got up and got on the horse when I thought about it.

"Master, everyone, wait for me!"

......

"Wow! Is this Wudang Mountain? ”

"I've never seen such a majestic mountain in my life!"

"Is this Wudang?"

All the disciples were extremely shocked, although they had been wandering around in the past few years, but it was also in the plains and other places with a lot of people, and the mountains were indeed uncommon.

As for Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, they are much calmer, after all, Zhang Wuji has seen Wudang Mountain a long time ago, and he has even seen the wonders of Ice and Fire Island, so he naturally won't catch a cold. Although Zhao Min is the lord of the county, he is always wandering around and has a wide range of knowledge.

Zhang Wuji saw Wudang Mountain, he was also very emotional, he actually lived in Wudang Mountain for more than a month, he was not too familiar, and now when he came back, he actually had a feeling of revisiting his hometown.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Min saw Zhang Wuji in a daze and asked with concern.

Zhang Wuji smiled and gently held Zhao Min's soft hand with his palm, "It's nothing, let's go!" “

"Alright, you five, it's time to go up the mountain!"

Zhang Wuji looked at the few little apprentices who jumped away in the distance, and shouted helplessly.

Really, how can these apprentices of mine jump out like this, aren't other people's apprentices all very cold?

Forget it, what you have done!

......

Immediately walking to the top of the mountain, Zhang Qinglong suddenly spoke.

"Master, you said, you've been away for almost eight years, does Master Tai still recognize you?" Zhang Qinglong asked curiously.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuji was asked this question a little suddenly.

"It's been eight years, and I was just a child when I was a teacher, do you know me?"

"Oh, that's no wonder!" Zhang Qinglong understood in an instant.

"No wonder? What's wrong? Zhang Wuji was really completely confused by this answer.

Zhang Qinglong is forward Nunuzui,

"Master, look back!"

Zhang Wuji looked back, "Good guy, so many people!" ”

With a sword in hand, it must not be to greet it, it must be to reject the enemy.

The first person is holding a sword, wearing a green shirt, with a dignified face, and is about twenty years old.

It is Song Qingshu, it is also a coincidence, today Song Yuanqiao and several senior brothers went down the mountain, leaving only Yu Daiyan, who could not act, and Mo Shenggu, the seventh junior brother, and Zhang Sanfeng in retreat, so today happens to be the affairs of Song Qingshu's management faction.

Although Song Qingshu is the leader of the six factions, he is very good at fame and fortune, obsessed with power, and at the same time his heart is not strong, he can only say that he can only be used for a small time, but he cannot be entrusted with important tasks.

I saw Song Qingshu Ling Ran open his mouth and said:

"Stop! Submit your name"

Listening to the other party's words, Zhang Wuji didn't think about the dispute, and hurriedly spoke: "Who is ahead?" Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Cuishan, the son of the Five Heroes of Wudang, is not an outsider, and he hopes to be released! ”

Song Qingshu is too lazy to listen so much, if he can't afford to argue, how can he behave himself?

Then he sneered: "Hmph! If you say I'll believe it, don't you treat me as a fool and roll down the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under Song Qingshu's sword! ”

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but laugh angrily, with this IQ, it can only be said that he is worthy of Song Qingshu!

Zhang Wuji had to say to a few apprentices who were watching the play: "This time, as long as you don't kill you, you can do whatever you want, don't procrastinate!" ”

"Yes!" Saying that, a few people didn't refute anything, and went directly towards the Wudang disciples.

Zhang Wuji, the person opposite, couldn't arouse any interest, and the highest one was Song Qingshu, and it was only the early days after tomorrow.

Sure enough, as Zhang Wuji expected, more than fifty people on the opposite side were defeated by five people in less than a quarter of an hour, and now the only one who insists on being on the field is only Song Qingshu, and the opponent is only Zhang Xuanwu, the weakest of the few.

It's not that a few people bully the little junior brother, it's really that a few of them really can't raise any interest!

Finally, with Zhang Xuanwu's accumulation of power, Song Qingshu also fell to the ground and vomited blood, and Zhang Xuanwu also said with a debt: "I haven't used my strength yet, you have fallen!" ”

It's cheap!

"Who deceived me as a disciple!"

There were a few voices behind everyone, with strong internal strength and full of energy, obviously a master.

Zhang Wuji looked back and couldn't help but be happy: "Uncle and uncle, I am Wuji!" Zhang Wuji! ”

Hearing this, several people raised their hands a little sluggishly, and Song Yuanqiao, who was the leader, opened his mouth and asked: "Wuji, are you Wuji?" How to prove it? “

Prove? Proof that, that's right!

"Look, uncle!"

Saying that, he showed the Wudang Tiyun Vertical, and jumped up, as if he had wings, as if he was weak and not able to withstand the wind, and the gentleness of his movements made several people embarrassed.

However, a few people do know that this is indeed Tiyunzong!

"Mowgli! You really are Mowgli! “

"yes, we haven't seen each other in eight years, and you're already an adult!"

Several people were narrating on the side, completely forgetting about Song Qingshu and the others next to them, and after waiting for a quarter of an hour, Song Yuanqiao remembered Song Qingshu.

"Mowgli, what are you?"

Zhang Wuji recounted what happened just now, but he didn't add fuel and vinegar.

After listening, Song Yuanqiao didn't think about why Zhang Wuji's disciple could defeat his son, but just looked at Song Qingshu on the ground with a blue face: "Yes!" This rebel has no one in his eyes, and someone should clean it up. Let him know that there are people outside of people! ”

"Okay, Uncle Master, let's go in and see the old man as soon as possible. Senior Brother Song didn't mean to come. ”

Song Yuanqiao heard Zhang Wuji's persuasion, so he lost some anger: "Let's go, Wuji, your master has always been talking about you in the past few years!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Song Qingshu, and pulled Zhang Wuji and walked straight towards Zixiao Palace.