Han Wuming has been trained for many years, and he is not a fool.

Lu Qifeng and the Jinding faction wanted to take revenge on Fengyu Mountain with the help of Wei Nanshan, how could he not see this carefully?

He came this time just to see the fifteen-year-old mortal realm.

Wei Nanshan heard Han Wuming mention his father Wei Mingshan, and his heart felt a chill. Wei Mingshan is very strict with his godson, if he is out of line, he is really willing to break his legs!

Lu Qifeng lightly touched Wei Nanshan's arm beside him.

Wei Nanshan gritted his teeth and said strongly, "Uncle Shi, my father taught me to repay my kindness." Qi Feng once saved my life, if I saw him being humiliated and ignored, wouldn't it be unkind and unjust?"

"You!"

Han Wuming shook his head.

In front of him, Wei Nanshan was still immature after all.

"That's fine. ”

"You follow me on a trip to the Wind and Rain Mountain. ”

Han said namelessly.

"Thank you, uncle!" Wei Nanshan was overjoyed when he heard this, and Lu Qifeng's face also showed joy.

The two of them set off, and Lu Qifeng wanted to follow behind. Han Wuming frowned and said, "Don't follow, I'll go with Nanshan." ”

Lu Qifeng's face froze, and he said, "Qifeng just wants to send Senior Han and Nanshan." ”

"Uncle Shi-" Wei Nanshan couldn't bear it and looked at Han Wuming.

"If you don't say anything more, you should stay down the hill too. After Han Wuming finished speaking, he went straight out of the Jinding faction.

"Qifeng, then you can stay here to heal. Don't worry, with my uncle coming out, he will definitely get justice for you!" Wei Nanshan couldn't be there, so he had to comfort Lu Qifeng for a few words, and then hurriedly caught up with Han Wuming.

Lu Qifeng stared at the backs of Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan, and the resentment on his face became even stronger. After the meeting room, Lu Zhanxiong and other high-ranking officials of the Jinding faction also walked out, all of them pale, looking at the outside of the meeting room with complicated expressions.

......

Wind and rain under the mountain.

Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan arrived.

Twenty years ago, there were many disciples in Fengyu Mountain, and they were not inferior to Bai Yuguan. Now that it is depressed, I can't see prosperity when I stand at the foot of the mountain.

"The five major factions of Songxi, Fengyu Mountain is completely defeated. It's just that I don't know if this Lin Zhao can turn the tide and revitalize the mountain gate. Han Wuming looked at Fengyu Mountain and sighed loudly.

Wei Nanshan was puzzled and said disdainfully, "People say that Lingjian Temple, King Kong Gate, Changhong Sword Sect, and Fengyu Mountain are the four factions, and my Baiyuguan is called the five major factions of Songxi County. In my opinion, there are two or three kittens and puppies in Fengyu Mountain, which can only be regarded as medium in Songxi County, and it is a shame to be in the company of them!"

"Nanshan!"

Don't say that again. ”

Han Wuming's brows furrowed slightly.

"Am I not right?" Wei Nanshan looked at Han Wuming with a look of disgruntle, "I have more than ten masters in the Mortal Realm in Bai Yu Guan, how many are there in his Wind and Rain Mountain?" I have dozens of peak disciples in the White Feather Guan Fan Realm Realm, and the disciples of the entire sect of his Wind and Rain Mountain are combined, so that's the number, right?"

"What qualifications does such a sect have to compare with Baiyun Temple!"

When Wei Nanshan was born, Bai Yuguan had already begun to rise. For as long as he could remember, the masters of the Mortal Realm in the White Feather View appeared like a blowout, and they became the strongest sect in Songxi County.

Growing up in this environment, he naturally developed the mentality of Wei Nanshan's exclusive respect for the white feather view.

Han Wuming shook his head and did not argue with Wei Nanshan.

"Senior Brother Wei is in charge of Bai Yuguan, and he is entangled in mundane affairs, so it seems that he has been negligent after all. ”

"When you get back to the mountain, you will be reminded of it. ”

Such frivolity may lead to great disaster in the future!

Han Wuming thought about it and took Wei Nanshan straight up Fengyu Mountain.

......

Wind and rain mountain.

Lin Zhao took the elixir, boiled it and fed it to Lin Fan. He also applied the prepared plaster to Lin Fan's right arm.

On the side, her mother Lin Yu was surprised and said, "Lin Zhao, where did these elixirs and plasters come from? Your father's arm is about to be broken, I didn't expect it to be renewed!"

Lin Fan was also pleasantly surprised.

At that time, his right arm was almost cut off by the roots, and he thought that this life would be wasted. Who would have thought that Lin Zhao's wonderful hand would rejuvenate and have a glimmer of hope.

"Dad, mother. ”

"I got this elixir and plaster by accident outside me. The elixir can make up for the loss of air and blood, recuperate the injury, the plaster can live the flesh and bones of the dead, the father's injury looks serious, in fact, there is no major problem, and it can be healed in two or three months. ”

Lin Zhao said with a smile while applying medicine to Lin Fan.

Of course, he would not say that this elixir was obtained from the Tumeng Mountain, and it was called the Second Turn Xuanyang Naqi Ganoderma lucidum, which could treat internal and external injuries, and was a first-class healing elixir.

As for the plaster, the Qingxi Mountain Divine Spirit Deity personally refined it, mixed with thirteen precious elixirs such as Yuanyang Shenggu Spirit Heart Grass, Beichen Spirit Fruit, and Seven Lives and Nine Star Flowers, so that it could be refined, and even the broken arm of a mortal realm martial artist could be renewed, and its value would never be damaged by the color and mortal red lotus!

Lin Zhao walked the rivers and lakes, inevitably injured, and brought a lot of plasters on his body, which he never used. This time, it happened to be taken out to treat Lin Fan's injury.

Lin Fan and Lin Yu looked at Lin Zhao, and felt more and more that their son was mysterious.

He is a master of the Mortal Realm at a young age, and he can easily take out so many elixirs, and the injuries of his broken arms can be treated, which is really mysterious.

Lin Yu sat next to Lin Zhao, hugged Lin Zhao, and laughed softly, "If you touch it quietly, you will become a great master of the Mortal Realm, and you are worthy of being my Lin Yu's son!"

Lin Yu rubbed Lin Zhao's hair, but his eyes were full of distress.

She can imagine how much hardship and sweat Lin Zhao has put in to get to this point.

Lin Zhao didn't move, let his mother hold it, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. He guessed what Lin Yu was thinking in his heart, but with the help of the gods and spirits, he had achieved what he had now, and he really didn't work a little harder than the geniuses of the outside world.

However, no one knows this.

The family of three was recounting their warmth, and Lin Zhao had already adapted to this atmosphere. Born into the WTO, refining a red dust heart, in order to be at ease and happy!

Not much.

Someone came to report that Han Wuming, the elder of Baiyuguan, and Wei Nanshan, the son of Wei Mingshan, the head of the family, asked to see him.

"It's him. ”

The corners of Lin Zhao's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but smile when he thought of that guy who was hanging out.

"White Feather View!"

On the contrary, Lin Fan and Lin Yu's faces changed.

Nowadays, the White Feather View is not comparable to the Wind and Rain Mountain. Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan's status in the White Feather View is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples. The two couldn't help but think of what Lu Qifeng said before, and their hearts sank.

"It's fine. ”

Lin Zhao comforted, and the three of them rushed to the reception hall.

in the main hall.

Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan stood quietly. Zhang Qingshan, Dou Mingyuan, Heng Yuanwei of the Fengyu Mountain Patriarch Hall, and Wu Xingchao and Hu Mingcai, the elders of the Second Hall of Fengyu Mountain, are all listed.

Among them, Zhang Qingshan and Dou Mingyuan originally went to Tumeng Mountain to find the traces of the two Taishang. After hearing the changes in Fengyu Mountain and Lin Zhao, he hurried back and returned to the mountain for two days.

Lin Zhao's family of three stepped into the main hall, and everyone in the hall looked at them.

Han Wuming saw Lin Zhao at a glance, his eyes were a little confused, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was meditating on something.

He was looking at Lin Zhao, but Lin Zhao was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and Han Wuming suddenly remembered, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't believe it.

"Elder Han, long time no see. ”