After Zhang Sanfeng picked up Zhang Wuji, he kept looking him up and down, and Zhang Sanfeng asked, "Wuji." The Mongols say you died in Persia. Seeing you safe and sound today, Shigong is really happy in his heart. ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "Let Shigong worry." Things were going well in Persia, but some things delayed for a while. The father and son of the king of Ruyang returned to Middle-earth before me, and they took advantage of my absence in the Central Plains to spread rumors, and then raided Bianjing. This is the fault of the disciples. Alas~! ”

Zhang Songxi said at this time: "Wuji, this victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, don't take it too seriously." Now that Liu Futong and Yang Xiao have retreated to Huainan, have you ever gone back to see them? ”

Zhang Wuji said: "These things are a long story, let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

After listening to Zhang Wuji's words, everyone stopped sitting on their chairs, and then ordered the disciples to take eight futons.

Zhang Wuji and the Wudang Six Heroes sat around Zhang Sanfeng, and then the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren began their own "tea party".

Zhang Wuji started from the beginning, and told him a comprehensive story about his surrender to the Persian Ming Sect in Persia, as well as the Persian Ming Sect leader Huo Jia. And also highlighted the matter of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Pill.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's judgment, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said, "I didn't expect that there really is such an evil thing in this world. ”

Zhang Wuji asked, "What?" Shigong also knows this? ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Of course, your master's more than 100 years old did not live in vain. Naturally, the experience is much richer than that of you stinky boy. As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand and flicked it on Zhang Wuji's forehead. This time it was to punish him for disrespecting his elders. But it's more of a joke between grandparents and grandchildren.

But then Zhang Sanfeng said: "But Wuji, you must not repeat the mistakes of this Huojia sect master, it is pure luck that she can be rescued by you at the cost of her life." Besides, everything in the world has to go its course. Such evil things that are contrary to the way of heaven are absolutely undesirable. ”

Zhang Wuji touched his forehead and replied, "The disciple Sun strictly obeys the teachings of the master. ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded, and then asked, "What about later?" ”

Zhang Wuji continued to tell the story of Zhao Min's discovery, and they hurried back. And after arriving in the Central Plains, he went to Bianjing and Huainan as soon as possible, and finally killed Chen Youliang in Hongdu, surrendered his military horses, and rescued Zhu Jiuzhen and others from Zhu Yuanzhang, and told Zhang Sanfeng and others about it.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's words, the happiest person was the master Bo Song Yuanqiao.

Although Song Qingshu died by himself, it was Chen Youliang who killed him in the roots. not only caused him to be ruined and defected to Wudang. even killed him.

Song Yuanqiao patted his thigh and laughed: "Okay, good! It's really a natural thing. Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Wuji, you are really a blessing if you lose your horse." At the beginning, when you were operating in the Central Plains, your jurisdiction was only a corner, and there were no more than tens of thousands of soldiers. It is also a place where strong enemies are waiting. ”

"And now I didn't expect that Chen Youliang made a wedding dress for you in the end. Good! That's great! Then Song Yuanqiao's eyes couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

He wiped away the tears with his hand and laughed heartily again.

Zhang Wuji asked knowingly: "Master, this is the master."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "It's nothing, your master is happy." Mowgli you just came back, and there are some things you don't know yet. You, Senior Brother Song, were killed by Chen Youliang. ”

Zhang Wuji pretended to exclaim: "Ah! How could there be such a thing? What the hell is going on? ”

So then Zhang Sanfeng told Zhang Wuji about Song Qingshu's life.

What Zhang Sanfeng said and Yang Xiao relayed can be said to be exactly the same.

After Zhang Wuji heard this, he pretended to sigh and sighed: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Song to be so affectionate to Zhiruo, and I didn't expect to have such a deep prejudice against me. I hurt him. ”

Song Yuanqiao was in a good mood because Chen Youliang died. He said, "Hey! Where did Mowgli say. Qingshu's death was first because of Chen Youliang. Later, because he was cocooned by himself. You didn't have anything to be sorry for Qingshu from beginning to end, and Qingshu also caused you a lot of trouble. Now that Qingshu's blood feud is avenged by you again, Master Bodang really doesn't know how to thank you. ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "Master Uncle doesn't have to see outside. Wuji's parents died early when he was a child, thanks to the care of his master and uncles. In Wuji's heart, the master and uncles are not only Wuji's elders, but also family members. Although Senior Brother Song has some prejudices against me, he is also a fellow brother of Mowgli. How could Mowgli stand by and watch. ”

At this time, Yin Liting said: "Yes, senior brother, don't be polite to Wuji." But I didn't expect Chen Youliang to have a beautiful funeral in the end, which was really cheap for him. ”

Zhang Songxi clasped his hands at this time and said, "The sixth brother is wrong. There are a lot of old ministers in Chen Youliang, and if you don't follow this move to appease people's hearts. I'm afraid that if it is another bloody battle, it will give the Mongols the upper hand. ”

Song Yuanqiao also let out a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, for the sake of the overall situation, this is also a matter of no choice." However, Chen Youliang, the traitor, is dead, which is the best news. ”

Zhang Wuji then said: "Uncle Master, Master Fang said that Senior Brother Song still has a widow and is an orphan. Although Senior Brother Song was not killed by Mowgli. But I also died because of me, and Wuji's heart is somewhat unbearable. ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Wudang martial arts were silent for now. After all, they don't have a say in this matter, it depends on what Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng say.

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand and said: "Wuji, this is Qingshu's improper mental skills, and he is to blame." How can you be blamed for this? You don't have to blame yourself. ”

Zhang Wuji still sighed and said: "But Wuji is also ashamed in his heart. Uncle Master, if it is the widow of Senior Brother Song in the future, if there is any difficulty for the orphan, although it is mentioned to Wuji. ”

Song Yuanqiao made Zhang Wuji feel better, and he immediately agreed: "Okay, good." ”

Zhang Wuji said at this time: "The deceased is gone, and there is nothing to be done. Master, I have two things. First, I want to pay homage to Senior Brother Song, and second, I want to meet the little niece. After all, I'm an uncle, and I can't drink my eldest niece's full moon wine, which is somewhat sorry for this little girl. ”

Song Yuanqiao said: "No problem, it's noon now, let's eat fasting first." When you finish your meal, the master will take you down the mountain. ”

"Good!"

Then everyone went to the dining hall to have dinner together, although the Wudang faction did not ban meat and wine, but it was still a little inappropriate to drink wine and eat meat on Wudang Mountain.

But this time, because of Zhang Wuji's safe return, Zhang Sanfeng made an exception to open a small stove for his apprentice. Although there was no meat, the six heroes of Wudang still accompanied Zhang Wuji for a drink.

(End of chapter)