Chapter 337: Casting a Secret Net

"I don't know what happened when Master Zhang and Protector Wei came?" Li Jianfeng secretly thought carefully, lest Zhang Wuji open his mouth when the lion opened his mouth. X

However, Zhang Wuji came this time, not to recover them, but to ventilate and report to them, the news of the destruction of the Iron Sword Gate had not yet reached them, so they didn't know that a second-rate sect like the Iron Sword Gate had been wiped out.

Zhang Wuji looked at Li Jianfeng, looked directly into Li Jianfeng's eyes and asked, "I don't know if Master Li heard the news that the Iron Sword Gate was destroyed?"

"The Iron Sword Gate was destroyed?" Li Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Master Zhang, you won't be joking with me, right?" There are more than 300 disciples of the Iron Sword Gate, who has the ability to destroy them?"

"It's not that I look down on them, even if the Wudang Sect personally takes action, they can't destroy the Iron Sword Gate! After all, the Iron Sword Gate has a history of more than a hundred years, how can it be said that it will be destroyed?" Li Jianfeng also hinted at Zhang Wou-Ki when he said this, so that Zhang Wou-Ki would not think about suppressing them with iron-blooded means or anything.

After all, the martial arts sect that can survive for hundreds of years, not to mention others, still has some background.

Of course, this is also to see if these foundations are not in the sect, just like the Iron Sword Gate, is there really no real supreme master? Yes, but when it comes to the supreme master, they will all go to the mountains and rivers to play in the mountains and rivers, and travel all over the world to realize a higher realm.

Their Great Sword Sect is no exception, they also have an ancestor who exists like a living fossil, but this ancestor is not usually in the sect.

With such a sect background, not to mention that a down-and-out Wudang wants to destroy them, even in the heyday of Wudang, it may not be able to suppress them.

"Wudang naturally doesn't have such strength, but the Iron Sword Sect has indeed been destroyed, and then I suspect that they will take action against the Great Sword Sect and the Sword Sect. ”

"I am not here to recover the old subordinates of Wudang in the past, but to remind you as a righteous martial arts sect not to go out in the near future, so as not to be taken advantage of by thieves. Zhang Wuji said.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji's face was pale, as if he was holding on to some pain, Li Jianfeng asked, "Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Wei smiled and said gloomily: "After Zhang Zhangmen received the message of Tiejianmen's request for help, he immediately rushed over non-stop. ”

"But unexpectedly, this is a trap, and some people want to set a trap for Zhang's sect, so that the martial arts sect will be chaotic. ”

"The blind guy in Tie Zhongtian of the Iron Sword Gate actually misunderstood that it was Zhang Zhangmen who destroyed the Iron Sword Gate and stabbed Zhang Zhang. Wei Yi said with a grim smile.

"Is the Iron Sword Gate really destroyed?" Li Jianfeng still had a look of disbelief, and Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice at this time: "I don't have a lot of time to worry about whether it is right or wrong with Master Li. ”

"I am here to remind you not to leave the sect at this critical juncture, lest thieves take advantage of it. Zhang Wuji said: "In addition, it is inevitable that there will be no disciples in your sect who will be bought. ”

"If you find such a disciple, you must clear the portal as soon as possible, so that everything in the sect is not revealed. After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he took Wei Yi and was about to leave.

When Li Jianfeng heard this, he shouted: "Master Zhang and stay." ”

Zhang Wuji looked at Li Jianfeng and asked, "I don't know what else is going on with Master Li?"

"This is our Great Sword Sect's gold sore medicine, Zhangzhang, you take it and use it first, you are injured and come to remind us, Li Mou's bearing is not as good as Zhang's master, but you can't watch Zhang's injury and be indifferent. After Li Jianfeng finished speaking, he threw a bottle of gold sore medicine.

This gold sore medicine is very famous in ancient times, and almost all the major sects have this kind of gold sore medicine, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is similar to Yunnan Baiyao, that is, it has the effect of coagulating the blood and disinfecting the wound when applied to the wound.

Zhang Wuji took the gold sore medicine, this kind of traumatic gold sore medicine is more effective than the pill, Zhang Wuji was not polite, tore the clothes on his chest, and poured the gold sore medicine into the shocking sword wound.

Li Jianfeng hugged his fists again and said: "Thank you to Master Zhang for your tireless efforts to come to inform you, he will come to the door to thank Master Zhang when he is free in the future." ”

"You're welcome, Master Li stayed. After Zhang Wuji applied the gold sore medicine, the blood from the wound began to coagulate, and the pain eased slightly.

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao performed their exercises and left quickly.

After they left, Li Jianfeng walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the courtyard of his son Li Zongming.

Li Zongming, that day in the Qingcheng faction and Zhang Wou-Ki had exchanges, when he came back Li Zongming admired Zhang Wou-Ki very much, although he was defeated by Zhang Wou-Ki on the sword, but also learned a lot from Zhang Wou-ki's swordsmanship.

After coming back, he closed the museum and ignored the things outside the window, and practiced with his heart.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's words, Li Jianfeng didn't dare to trust the other disciples in the sect easily.

In the courtyard, Li Zongming was practicing swordsmanship hard, and after seeing Li Jianfeng come in, he hurriedly put away the three-foot long sword, stepped forward and shouted, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Ming'er, I've been getting more and more proficient in swordsmanship recently!" Li Jianfeng looked at Li Zongming with a look of relief and said.

"Thanks to his father's teaching, sooner or later the child will become a martial arts master. Li Zongming said seriously.

"Hmm!" Li Jianfeng nodded, and said: "However, cultivation must also be relaxed, not too eager to be righteous and righteous, cultivation pays attention to a cycle of gradual, don't be greedy for a moment to damage your own bones." ”

"I know, Dad. ”

"Don't cultivate in the near future, Dad always has a premonition that something will happen, during this time, you should take a good look at any disciples in the sect who are behaving abnormally, and ...... Inquire about the news of the Iron Sword Gate. Li Jianfeng said.

"Did something happen to Dad?" Li Zongming asked suspiciously.

"Well, today Wudang sent Zhang Zhangmen to say that the Iron Sword Gate has been destroyed, and I always have a hunch that what happened recently will affect our Great Sword Sect. Li Jianfeng said.

"Okay, that kid won't practice in the near future, and tomorrow is the New Year, so I'll accompany my mother when the time comes. Li Zongming said.

"Well, I have a heart. Li Jianfeng then left.

......

At this time, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao came to the gate of Sword Sect Mountain.

The Sword Sect, located in the Jianluo Mountain Range, occupies three straight peaks, these three peaks are like three straight long swords, soaring into the sky, and the momentum is terrifying.

After Zhang Wuji arrived, he watched these three peaks form a horn trend, the three peaks watched each other, the birds and flowers in the sect were fragrant, the mountain gate was wide open, and the disciples were thriving.

When Zhang Wuji saw this scene, he knew why the person who set him up would say that it was the Sword Sect that made the move, because the Sword Sect should be the strongest among the three major sword sects.

After all, it can be seen from the atmosphere of the mountain gate and the vigorous disciples inside that they are not ordinary.

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao are very fast,