Chapter Twenty-Nine: Willing to be the first in the world

The disciples sent by Wudang to participate in the siege of Guangming Ding were all first-class and second-rate experts, so the return journey was quite fast.

Half of the distance was already covered in three days.

"There's a small town ahead, let's rest for the night first, and continue to rush tomorrow!"

Of course, everyone agreed, after all, it was really boring to ride a horse every day.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go, follow me to the city!" Zhang Wuji was dressed in a moon-white robe and carried a long sword around his waist, just like a handsome boy.

Not to mention that since Xiao Zhao gave him clothes, his whole person's appearance has improved qualitatively.

Now walking on the street, the return rate is as high as 200 percent.

That's right, his current appearance can be said to be a woman screaming when she sees it, and a man is ...... tears when she sees it.

Two days ago, passing through a farm, a girl from an old rich landlord came out to play, and she fell in love with him at a glance, and sent more than 20 family members on the spot to snatch him to get married.

If Zhang Wuji hadn't seen the opportunity and ran away, I'm afraid that the cave room would have entered the ...... at this time.

There are not many people in the small town, and as dusk is approaching, most people are in a hurry.

Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao to find a restaurant that looked pretty good, asked for a few dishes and a pot of good wine, and was about to have a good meal.

At the door, Song Qingshu walked in hesitantly.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but put down the chopsticks he had just lifted, a little speechless in his heart, and said in his heart What is going on with this thing, he has been following his ass intentionally or unintentionally since he came down from the top of the light.

Could it be that this is a comrade who also takes a fancy to himself?

When Zhang Wuji thought of this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, wasn't this Zhou Zhiruo's licking dog?

"Wuji, don't you mind if I sit down, right?" Song Qingshu hesitated again and again, and finally leaned over.

Zhang Wuji said in his heart, you are sitting down, what else can I say!

"Something?" asked Zhang Wuji after drinking a glass of wine.

"I want to ask Senior Brother Wuji for something!" Now that he opened his mouth, Song Qingshu also let go, and his face began to become normal.

"Whatever can be done, I will definitely do it!" Zhang Wuji said in an angry manner.

Song Qingshu said with joy on his face: "I want to ask Senior Brother Wuji to release Senior Sister Zhiruo from the top of the light." ”

"So that's it, it's very simple, I can do it with one sentence!" Zhang Wuji said casually.

"Really?"

"That's really thank you junior brother, when I go back to Wu, I invite junior brother to drink. Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji to be so easy to speak, he really wanted to befriend Zhang Wuji at this moment.

Because Zhang Wuji is now the leader of the Ming Sect, it is impossible to compete with him for the head of the martial arts.

Not only that, but when he became the head of the Wudang faction in the future, with Zhang Wuji's relationship, Mingjiao would also become a huge help to him.

"But I won't say this, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Senior Brother Song. The expression on Zhang Wuji's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

"What?" Song Qingshu thought he had misheard.

"I said, if Zhou Zhiru is still useful to me, it is impossible to let her go in the short term. Zhang Wuji repeated it again.

"Senior brother, how about giving me a face?" Song Qingshu pleaded.

Zhang Wuji shook his head, his voice was still flat: "Senior Brother Song, the two of us don't seem to know each other!"

"You're ......!"

Song Qingshu stood up suddenly, staring at Zhang Wuji with an ugly face.

"Zhang Wuji, don't think that you are great if you are the leader of the Ming Sect, if it weren't for my father and all the uncles who gave you luck to heal your injuries, you would have died a long time ago, how could you have the scenery you have today, and you repay me Wudang in this way?"

"Senior Brother Song, to be honest, I am willing to talk so much to you because of the face of the master, don't feel that you are now the decisive head of Wudang, and you can represent Wudang. ”

"Let me tell you, even if I am the leader of the Ming Sect, I can also serve as the head of the Wudang Sect. ”

"You can't represent Wudang, and you don't have that much face. ”

Zhang Wuji said with a wave of his sleeves: "Get out, while Lao Tzu's mood hasn't changed yet!"

Song Qingshu only felt a huge strong wind blowing in his face, and directly pushed him out of the restaurant.

"Zhang Wuji, you deceive people too much!" Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

Just then, a hand pressed against the hilt of his sword.

Song Qingshu looked back and found that it was Zhang Songxi, the fourth uncle.

"Let's go back!" Zhang Songxi was expressionless.

"Fourth uncle, Zhang Wuji ....... Song Qingshu looked indignant.

"I said to let you go back, didn't you understand?" Zhang Songxi's voice was slightly deep.

"Hmph!" Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and reluctantly put away his sword and left.

Zhang Songxi looked at his back and shook his head in disappointment.

He turned around and walked into the restaurant, sat down next to Zhang Wuji, and said, "Wuji, you could have refused more tactfully, why bother to make the relationship so stiff." ”

"I don't like him, I don't want to be harassed by him anymore!"

"That's good, everyone looks at each other and gets tired of it, but they don't look at it. Zhang Wuji said with a grin.

"Alas!"

Zhang Songxi picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine and sighed: "Qingshu, he is like a spoiled child who has never grown up, and we are also to blame for this." ”

"He's not a kid, he's smart!" Zhang Wuji pointed to it.

Zhang Songxi was stunned for a moment, remembering the conversation he heard between the two just now, and he realized.

"Forget it, don't talk about him!"

Zhang Songxi shook his head, drank another glass of wine, and then said: "I came to you for a total of two things, the first one is to ask for the second senior brother, he wants to know if you have any tricks that can help you comprehend sword qi." ”

Seeing Zhang Wuji's strange face, Zhang Songxi suddenly smiled bitterly: "He is thin-skinned and refuses to ask one of your juniors for advice, it's okay, he still asks me to drink every day, and I get dizzy when I drink, and I can't help it!"

Zhang Wuji was so smuggling that he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He really didn't expect that the second master looked like a very serious person and had such a cute side.

"Actually, there is no trick, it just comes out on its own while practicing sword qi, I don't think it's difficult, why hasn't the second master succeeded for more than ten years?" Zhang Wuji was actually very puzzled about this matter.

"Listen, are you still talking about human words?"

Zhang Songxi was speechless: "Fortunately, it wasn't your second master today, otherwise he would have been angry with you to death." ”

Zhang Wuji scratched his head in embarrassment, had to think about it seriously, and hesitated: "If there is really any trick, I think it should be obedient to the mind, the sword qi is more like an extension of the essence and spirit, only when the spirit of oneself reaches a mysterious state and resonates with the sword can it be generated, I can't say the specifics, anyway, it's faith or something." ”

Zhang Songxi was confused when he heard it, but he still remembered Zhang Wuji's words and prepared to go back and tell the second senior brother.

"The second thing, how are you going to deal with the people of the five major sects on the top of the light?" When he asked this sentence, Zhang Songxi's face couldn't help but be a little solemn.

"They forced the five major sects and Mingjiao to pull the flag and rebel together. Zhang Wuji did not hide it, and directly stated his intentions.

"Then ...... you go back to Wudang this time?"

"That's right, Master Uncle is a little hesitant about this matter, and I am going to go to Master Tai in person to persuade him to let Wudang join the Mingjiao rebel army. Zhang Wuji said firmly.

"Mowgli, have you ever thought about what to do if you fail?"

"The big deal is to retreat to the mountains to fight guerrilla warfare, the Mongolian iron cavalry that conquered the world a hundred years ago can't help us, what can we do now?"

Zhang Wuji said indifferently.

"Yes...... This will kill a lot of people!" Zhang Songxi hesitated.

"How can there be immortals in rebellion, and who will kill more people than the Mongol Tatars?"

"Fourth Master, now that the peasant uprisings in the land of China are rising one after another, like wildfire, what is missing is a real leading organizer. ”

"We, the Jianghu people, have great strength, so we should play our due responsibilities. ”

"If no one is willing to be this pioneer, then I, Zhang Wuji, am willing to be the first in the world. ”