But look at the pitiful appearance of this silly boy.

Zhang Yange said with a smile, "As soon as I went to Wudang, you followed me, so naturally my relationship with you is deeper." ”

Hearing this, Song Qingshu just wanted to give his life to Uncle Xiao.

"Uncle Junior, I don't have to worry about Zhang Wuji anymore." Song Qingshu took a deep breath.

"That's right, a manly man, you still have to be broad-minded." Zhang Yange patted him and said.

Song Qingshu: Hmph! Uncle Xiao's favorite is me! What is Zhang Wuji!

Early in the morning of the second day, Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu came together, and Song Qingshu and Little Tail followed. The things that Zhang Wuji brought have been sent down the mountain by the Taoist boys.

They were going to prepare a carriage for Zhang Yange, but Zhang Yange refused.

Walking the rivers and lakes, what a romantic thing.

What did it become to drive a carriage, and besides, he planned to use Tiyun to rush along the way, and quickly raise the level of his light skills.

"We must pay attention to safety on the rivers and lakes, this is our Wudang's distress signal, if you encounter trouble, you will not resist." Song Yuanqiao chattered endlessly, "And I asked someone to get you some pills, which are very good for healing injuries..."

Zhang Yange listened patiently, and Mo Shenggu frowned slightly.

The first time he went to the rivers and lakes, the senior brother also nagged like this.

"Dad, you're too nagging." Song Qingshu couldn't help but say.

"Before the eighteenth of next month, you will be back." Song Yuanqiao glared at his son, and then said to Zhang Yange.

"I see." Zhang Yange replied.

"Look at your little uncle, how patient you are." Song Yuanqiao said. "Eighth brother, be sure to pay attention to safety. You are the future of our Wudang. ”

Zhang Yange heard the expectation and responsibility of the last sentence.

He nodded earnestly.

"Uncle Junior, you have to come back early." Song Qingshu said with some reluctance.

Song Yuanqiao touched his son's head, since Zhang Yange came, this kid has changed a lot, his practice has become more and more diligent, and he is not as impetuous and worried as before.

Mo Shenggu didn't speak, just patted Zhang Yange on the shoulder.

If Zhang Yange hadn't guessed wrong, he would have secretly protected himself when he went down the mountain to Mosheng Valley this time.

But let's pretend not to know about this kind of thing.

After eating at noon, Zhang Yange said goodbye to Lao Zhang and went down the mountain directly.

Mo Shenggu was a little uncomfortable to look at by several senior brothers.

"I'll definitely protect Hachi." Mo Shenggu laughed.

Song Yuanqiao nagged again, and Mo Shenggu smiled bitterly, "Big brother, if you say it again, Xiaoba will go away..."

"Go ahead and protect Hachi." Yu Daiyan instructed.

"Don't worry." Mo Shenggu clenched his fists at the five of them, and then went straight down the mountain.

Zhang Yange took the package from the little Daotong, and it was difficult for the two Daotongs to carry it, but Zhang Yange carried it easily.

The six remaining skill points before him were still on the Dragon Elephant Gong, and at this moment he was already terrifying with the power of the three dragons and three elephants.

He had just gotten off Wudang and was walking on the mountain road.

Suddenly, a convoy slowly approached, and the convoy was obviously coming towards Wudang.

Zhang Yange jumped lightly and walked over.

Seeing Sun Qian in the carriage, Zhang Yange opened his mouth and said, "Why did Master Sun Zhuang come to Wudang." ”

At this time, Zhang Yange's Wuji Gong had already started.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Sun Gan, who was far away, heard it clearly.

Sun Qian hurriedly stopped the carriage, he jumped out of the carriage, and the butler helped him forward.

Seeing the huge burden behind Zhang Yange, he was still stunned for a moment.

Sure enough, there are immortals in this Wudang Mountain.

At this time, Zhang Yange was dressed in black, and even the huge burden did not hinder his elegance. The Wudang Seven Heroes generally change into their own clothes when they go down the mountain.

"I brought my little girl to thank Zhang Zhenren." Sun Qian said with a smile.

Zhang Yange opened his mouth and said, "If the mountain road is rough ahead, I'm afraid your carriage won't be able to get up." ”

"I have prepared a lot of porters, and the gifts for Zhang Zhenren must be delivered." Sun Qian said sincerely.

Later, he listened to the woman talk about the process of the matter, and he understood why Zhang Sanfeng later let everyone retreat, this old fairy is not only very capable, but also popular.

This made Sun Qian even more grateful, waiting for his daughter to recover completely.

He brought his daughter to Wudang to thank Zhang Sanfeng.

"Miss Sun is okay, right?" Zhang Yange asked.

"It's okay, the little girl and the little son-in-law are in the carriage." Sun Qian said with a smile.

His son-in-law is also a person from the rivers and lakes, and after the last incident, Sun Qian invited a lot of practitioners to take care of the home.

That man's character is very kind, Sun Chunyue is very secure when he is with him, and he is also interesting to him. Sun Qian didn't hide Sun Chunyue's affairs, and the man just felt sorry for Chunyue after hearing it.

So Sun Qian chose a good day, and when Sun Chunyue was healthy, they got married.

Zhang Yange had a smile on his face, and he sincerely wished him.

After saying goodbye to Sun Qian, Zhang Yange cast the ladder cloud vertical.

He's scurrying through the jungle...

This time he also passed by the village last time, and the village was still like that. Zhang Yange got a lot of fish and rabbits this time and gave them to the people in the village.

Along the way, he hurried with all his might, and Tiyun Vertical and Wuji Gong had improved a lot.

In seven or eight days, the Butterfly Valley is in front of you.

He was going to go to a nearby town to rest for a day, and then go to see Zhang Wuji early tomorrow morning.

When he arrived in the town, Zhang Yange wanted to find an inn to live in.

The town is lit up, and it can be seen that someone is married.

It happened to be the innkeeper who got married, and there was only one inn in town.

Zhang Yange stood at the door of the inn in a daze, and there were many people in the inn.

"Shaoxia is really sorry, our host has a happy event today, and the small shop will not accept guests these days." The boy who ran the hall said.

Zhang Yange nodded, ready to find a broken temple or something to survive overnight.

The boss suddenly came out and said, "Shaoxia, meeting is fate, if you don't dislike it, let's have a lively time over there." ”

"I give money, even if I give money to newcomers."

The boss waved his hand again and again, "I can't ask for it!" Can't ask for it! ”

Zhang Yange saw that he was sincere, so he followed him into the inn unceremoniously.

On the second day, the boss's son got married, Zhang Yange watched a wedding of ancient working people, and he left quietly in the afternoon.

Before leaving, in the guest room, ten taels of silver were wrapped in red paper.

As the eighth director of the second leading listed company in Yitian Jianghu, Zhang Yange naturally has no shortage of silver.

This time when he went down the mountain, Song Yuanqiao directly gave him three hundred taels of coils, and Zhang Yange didn't spend much money along the way.

The closer you get to Butterfly Valley, the stronger the aroma of the herbs. After walking for a month, Zhang Yange finally saw a small courtyard.

Before the person arrived at the small courtyard, he heard a familiar voice scolding, "Cousin, you kiss!" ”

"Shut up! Who else is your cousin! Another voice said indifferently.

"The surname Hu was a family five hundred years ago, brother!" Old Hu Tian said shamelessly. "It hurts, it hurts! Brother, tap it! ”

Zhang Yange...