When Zhang Wuji heard this, his expression froze, and after a while, he guessed that he hadn't seen him for many years, and the master uncle no longer recognized himself. He stopped, pointed to himself, and said, "Master, take a closer look, I am really unscrupulous! I am not dead, and the cold poison on my body has been eradicated!"

Song Yuanqiao took two steps back, and said in a fierce voice: "Wuji is already dead! Even if he doesn't die, with his pure nature, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately and be the enemy of my righteous martial arts!"

Zhang Wuji looked back at the corpse, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly explained: "Uncle Master, you have misunderstood me! It is these people, who have been working hard to force each other, and have been chasing me to ask about the whereabouts of my father-in-law. They won't let me go, so I will hurt people......"

"Shut up!" Song Yuanqiao snorted and shouted angrily: "Killing people is killing people, what else is there to quibble! You pretend to be my nephew of Wuji, bewitch the public, kill innocents indiscriminately, and ruin the reputation of the Wudang faction! If you know each other, you will be arrested obediently, otherwise, you will blame me for being polite!"

Zhang Wuji saw that the master uncle refused to listen to his explanation no matter what, and he wanted to shoot at himself, so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He took a few steps back at a loss, spread out his hands and said in a mournful voice: "Uncle Master, why don't you believe me? You don't recognize me, what about Sixth Uncle Yin? He treats me best, he must still recognize me......"

At this time, a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from behind the sand dunes in the distance, and a large group of people should have rushed here. Song Yuanqiao's face tightened, and he no longer wasted time entanglement with Zhang Wuji, so he rushed forward and reached out to grab Zhang Wuji's shoulder.

Zhang Wuji took a step back, and then changed his mind and said: Master Uncle doesn't recognize me. It's impossible that all of the Wudang faction don't know me. Anyway, I'm already desperate, and I can't make a move on the master, so I'll just be caught, and after the explanation is clear, all the natural truth will be revealed.

Thinking like this, Zhang Wuji simply stopped retreating, closed his eyes and waited for Song Yuanqiao to restrain himself.

Song Yuanqiao saw that Zhang Wuji did not resist and was ready to be arrested, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he still moved the palm that was grabbing Zhang Wuji's shoulder down by three points.

At this time. Not far away, there was a sudden burst of laughter. Zhang Wuji hurriedly opened his eyes and looked, just as he saw the master uncle's frightened face and retreated, but his palm that had not yet withdrawn was faintly pointing to the key point in his heart!

Zhao Yu walked up from behind the dunes. Looking at Song Yuanqiao, he said loudly: "Song Daxia." No see for years. Don't come unharmed!"

When Song Yuanqiao saw Zhao Yu suddenly appear, his face became gloomy, and his lips pursed. Just looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes, and almost wanted to erupt with fire.

Zhang Wuji didn't know that Zhao Yu was embellishing him all the way, and when he saw that after he appeared, the resentment of being chased and killed all the way suddenly poured out, pointing at Zhao Yu and shouting angrily: "I know that you won't let me go so easily! Your goal has been achieved, and I have become the target of everyone!"

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched, and he said: "I only said that you let yourself go to the top of the light, but I didn't promise to solve the trouble for you." These people heard the wind and chased you after them, does it have anything to do with me?"

Zhang Wuji was exhausted, he also knew that he had just gone down to the top of the light, and he had caused such a huge battle, and Zhao Yu was indispensable behind him. But if you get to the root of it, you can only blame people for being greedy, and Zhao Yu is just a homeopathic guide. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Then what are you doing with me?" I have already met Master Bo, and I will return to Wudang with him immediately, and I will not have anything to do with Mingjiao in the future." You helped me remove the cold poison and took me in for so long, I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future. ”

Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary, you have done me a great favor now." ”

Song Yuanqiao had been watching coldly, and when he heard the conversation between the two, his face became more and more pale, and he said coldly: "Okay, so unscrupulous! You really colluded with the people in the Demon Sect to risk the Wudang faction to be unjust! You did such a thing, can you be worthy of your father? worthy of the great master who cares for you? worthy of your uncles?"

Zhang Wuji heard that the master finally recognized himself, and he felt a little happy in his heart, and when he heard his repeated questioning, his face had become pale, and he said sadly: "Master uncle, I really don't have ...... Wuji has always remembered Master Tai's teachings, and swore not to join the Ming Sect!"

"Even if you don't join the Ming Sect, it won't prevent you from colluding with the Demon Lord! Do you know that the martial arts righteous path has a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to exterminate the Ming Sect, and it will be destroyed because of your appearance! The martial arts reputation of the Wudang Sect for decades has also been completely lost because of you!" Song Yuanqiao shouted angrily, he saw Zhang Wuji's expression was extremely sad, and sighed: "Wuji, you are confused! Seeing that you are safe and sound, the master is really happy in his heart. But look at what you have become now, killing innocents indiscriminately and indiscriminately, and colluding with the demon cult and demons! At this critical juncture, you should hide as far as you want, and don't ruin the spirit of the great factions uniting as one!"

He pointed at Zhao Yu again and said in a fierce voice: "Demon Lord, my master sees that you are a good person who is willing to take responsibility, so he entrusts Wuji to you! You are also a famous person in the martial arts, so you failed to live up to my teacher's entrustment, leaving Wuji out, attracting the coveted coveted by others." Don't you feel ashamed to do such a trick?"

After Zhao Yu heard this, he sneered: "Song Daxia really refers to the master of reversing black and white for the deer, and you still have the face to accuse me! When your master entrusted Zhang Wuji to me, why didn't I entrust Miss Zhou to him." Now that Zhang Wuji is jumping in front of you, where is Miss Zhou? These meaningless war of words, I am not interested in climbing with you. You have seen that your master and nephew are safe and sound, and my promise to your master has been fulfilled. Now, either you take him away, or he will be left to fend for himself outside, and he will have nothing to do with me. ”

After these twists and turns, Zhang Wuji's excitement and joy after seeing Song Yuanqiao disappeared. Especially when he heard Song Yuanqiao's repeated reprimands, his mood sank all the way, and now he saw Song Yuanqiao bowing his head and being silent, he didn't want to embarrass the master again, so he stepped forward and knelt in front of Song Yuanqiao, and wept and said: "Master Uncle, Wuji doesn't want to involve Wudang anymore, and he has nothing to do with the Wudang faction from now on! ”

Song Yuanqiao looked up to the sky and sighed, and said gloomily: "You are the only bloodline of the fifth brother in the world, how can this relationship be broken ......?"

Zhang Wuji burst into tears, kowtowed to Song Yuanqiao three times, and then suddenly picked up the steel knife, rushed towards the approaching crowd behind, and roared with all his might: "Zhang Wuji is here, if you want to take my life, come and see if I will be afraid of you!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji's crazy back, and suddenly covered his face and choked up: "Fifth brother, senior brother can't stand you! However, what can I do with the Wudang faction's decades-long reputation foundation?"

Zhao Yu said coldly on the side: "This kid really doesn't know anything, he should learn from his father to kill himself with a horizontal knife, this time, Song Daxia doesn't have to be in a dilemma, and the reputation of the Wudang faction can be preserved." ”

Song Yuanqiao's shoulders trembled, his bloodshot eyes glared at Zhao Yu fiercely, and he roared: "Zhao Wuxian, what kind of deep hatred does the Wudang faction have with you, you want to target the Wudang faction so sinisterly?

Zhao Yu showed a smile that didn't dare to compliment and said, "What Song Daxia is thinking and what he wants to do, everyone knows it." I am a person with a bad reputation, careless of people's lives, and the most fearless thing is to bear the bad name and do bad things. Your Wudang faction rushed to the Western Regions to besiege Guangming Ding, you should have been prepared for this, don't you really think that attacking Guangming Ding is as simple as eating tea and drinking wine? Prime Minister Bai knows how to press the sword, not to mention that everyone is an unending enemy. ”

Swish!

Song Yuanqiao raised his sword out of the sheath, pointed at Zhao Yu and said: "Since you don't die, you should live and die with a real sword." But you have sinister intentions, and you have involved my nephew Wuji, and your methods are despicable! Wuji has been lonely all his life, how can you bear to let him suffer again!"

"Hmph, who in the world doesn't work hard? Is there only one Zhang Wuji! If he suffers alone, he can live a thousand people in my Mingjiao, why can't he bear it? I am now the leader of the Mingjiao, and anyone in the Mingjiao is as close to me as as if the body is like skin, if you want to cut off my hands and feet, you must guard against me from blowing up your heads!"

Zhao Yu had no intention of fighting with Song Yuanqiao, so he retreated from afar, and said with a smile: "If Song Daxia doesn't want your good master and nephew to die in the hands of outsiders, hurry up and gather people to fight." As for me, I really want to taste what that martial arts supreme is like!"

Song Yuanqiao stood on the spot, watching the Demon Monarch go away, and he only felt that his mouth was more bitter than chewing Coptis raw. (To be continued.) )