"Father-in-law, the front shore is raining and waves, the wind is bumpy, and it is difficult for ordinary boats to cross the river, we are ......"

"In the past, our family was going back to Dadu in a hurry, and I wanted to go back to Zhang Wuji, and I was angry with our family, and I was angry with our family. X" Cai Fujin was furious, his face was full of anger, and his voice became more sharp.

"Father-in-law, but...... The wind and waves are strong, and it doesn't matter if we are drowned, in case we drown the noble body of our father-in-law......"

"Drowned, our family also admitted, our family doesn't want to stay for a moment, our family wants to go back to the capital to participate in Zhang Wuji, and we are angry and angry. Cai Fujin's face was distorted, this castrated person has such anger, if he is not castrated, wouldn't he destroy the Zhang Wuji Nine Clan?

A group of guards had no choice but to rent a sailboat from nearby and cross the river in fear.

Successfully crossing the other side, they were relieved, their legs were almost weak, even the sailors who sailed all the year round were also frightened by the wind and waves.

But this trip also made them a lot of money, and it was worth it.

Cai Fujin gritted his teeth, and the guards who watched were speechless, but they could only silently carry the wooden sedan chair and hurry, and along the way, a few guards were stunned by hailstones.

But Cai Fujin acted as if this matter had nothing to do with him, with a cold face, and continued to arrange for everyone to hurry, according to their pace, it would take ten days to get to Dadu.

Of course, it may be faster to ride a horse, but Cai Fujin feels that he has a noble status and is a celebrity around the emperor, so he usually asks the guards to carry a wooden sedan chair when he goes out.

What these guards are most afraid of is going out with this little eunuch, who is so delicate that people can't stand it.

......

Following.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and the hail was mixed with a little splash of water, and the fields of the three villages of Zhangjia, Lijia and Hejia were all submerged.

The villagers who supervised the water conservancy secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, fortunately there was a head of the family who reminded them that they had harvested the rice fields in advance, otherwise after a day and a night of heavy rain, their rice would definitely be destroyed because of this.

Chen Lao, the head of Chenjia Village, was condemned by everyone during this time, saying that he was not moral, and under the heavy rain, he disregarded the life and death of the rice fields in Lijia Village, and directly dug up the lips of the fields, although he saved the rice fields in his Chenjia Village.

But all the rice fields in Lijia Village, which was almost harmed because of this, were flooded, but fortunately, there was a volunteer help from the head of the Wudang faction, otherwise the end would be unimaginable.

The people of Chenjia Village also have a lot of complaints about the old village chief Chen, and feel that the old village chief Chen has developed in the county because of his son in the county over the years, and his heart has begun to swell after he has a little capital.

A lot of times I don't have my heart set on the village at all.

Everyone's condemnation made the old village chief Chen's face ugly, and he left Chenjia Village in the heavy rain and went to the county to complain to his son.

Although his son has a small business in the county, it is definitely unrealistic to compete with Zhang Wouji, after all, Zhang Wouji is a person with a big background, that is, the six members of the Xiangyang Prefect all respect Zhang Wouji, not to mention Liu Shang, the magistrate of Wudang County.

The old village chief Chen couldn't get angry, so he could only drink sullen wine in the county town in a huff.

Suddenly, several strangers came to his wine table, and these strangers were men and women, the men had a pinch of hair under their nostrils, and the women were white and beautiful.

Their arrival made Old Village Chief Chen chuckle, not knowing what they were going to do.

......

Zhang Wuji woke up slowly, seeing that the heavy rain was still continuing, and he was not in a hurry to go to Dadu, he was too tired from the hard work of these days.

As the head of Wudang, he rarely presides over matters in Wudang, and he plans to practice in Wudang for a few days these days, and then rush to Dadu when the heavy rain stops.

His route has been planned, and if he takes the waterway, he has to go around in a circle, but this circle can reduce the bumps, after all, no one knows whether the road in Dadu is good or not.

He went all the way to Haikou by water, then north to Jinmen and then drove to Dadu.

He believes that with the speed of the yacht, this Cai Fujin is not as fast as him, as long as he can go to Dadu one step ahead, he is not afraid that Cai Fujin will sue him.

With an idea, Zhang Wuji got up, planning to plan the development of Wudang, if you want Wudang to become a major school in martial arts, the first thing is to support.

Where does this support come from?

First, with the support of the people, with the support of the people, we can do things more handily.

The second is the support of the government, with the support of the government, it may be much easier for them to act, after all, there is official help.

The third is the concerted efforts of all the people in the sect, only in this way can a sect become stronger.

However, Wudang's disciples still lack cohesion, and this cohesion may make them still a little lax, and he hurriedly sensed the realm of Qin Tao and Guo Sheng and others before.

Up to now, they are only in the realm of the fourth rank of the day after tomorrow, although Hei Kui has become an innate master.

But the lack of disciples is also a big problem, plus if he is not in Wudang one day, he can't always let a woman take over the Wudang faction, right? First of all, not to mention the problem of whether the disciples below are convinced or not, that is, other martial arts sects will laugh at Wudang No one, and they want to let a woman control it.

If these words are too much, they will become the laughing stock of everyone over time, and the disciples of Wudang will also have ugly faces when they hear these words, and finally become dissatisfied with Su Yuxiao.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, he felt that it was necessary to improve the loyalty and cohesion of his disciples to the Wudang Sect.

Su Yuxiao came to her senses with her messy hairstyle, and she saw Zhang Wuji in the second bedroom next door wearing a robe and planning to go out, and asked softly, "Wuji, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the sect, and you'll rest again if you're still tired, it's still early. "It's only six o'clock in the morning, and getting up so early is not good for girls' skin, Zhang Wuji suggested.

"It's dawn when you sleep again, and there are still some people who need help!" Su Yuxiao finished speaking, and then entered the bathroom and began to wash up the skin care products that Zhang Wuji had applied to her last night.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't even recognize herself, because although her skin was good, it was obvious that the pores were not as fine as now, and the skin was smooth and full of elasticity.

In addition, she feels that her skin is so refreshed, and she does not have the feeling of sweating and being greasy before.

It's a little sweet in my heart, because this cosmetics Zhang Wuji only gave her to use, and it was a full bottle before, but now it was given to her, this may be the best gift, right?

As for whether the face can remain unchanged for a hundred years, the answer will naturally be revealed over time, and there is no need to dwell on such a question now.

At this time, Zhang Wuji braved the heavy rain to go up to the top of the mountain, looking at the disciples of the Wudang Sect with raw faces as if they had nothing to do.