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Not to mention the two Wudang factions who were so shocked that they avoided it, Zhao Yu and the others walked straight into the mountain gate of the Wudang faction.

Compared with other factions, there are not many people in the Wudang faction, especially Song Yuanqiao and others are not on the mountain, and they seem more and more deserted, and their reputation in the rivers and lakes is a little incommensurate, not to mention Shaolin, which is the largest faction in martial arts, even if it is compared to the Emei faction, it is slightly inferior.

From Zhao Yu to below, they were all very curious about the scenery in the Wudang faction, looking left and right. In the past few decades, Mingjiao has declined in the rivers and lakes, and everyone never dreamed that they would have the opportunity to stroll in the Wudang Sect Mountain Gate, a giant of the righteous path of martial arts, and make a sound from time to time. And Zhang Wuji saw the familiar picture, but he couldn't hide his sadness.

Zhao Yu and others walked in the Wudang faction for a long time before they met a few young ** who had not yet left the school. After another moment, a group of people poured out from behind the Taoist temple, all of them were grim, the first one was a Taoist who was about thirty years old, he stepped forward, and said with a straight face: "Poor Dao Gu Xuzi, now presiding over the affairs of the faction." I don't know why you came?When did the Ming Sect have a leader, please forgive me for being so unheard. ”

Zhao Yu looked at this Gu Xuzi and saw that his bearing was like that, neither humble nor arrogant, and he did have the posture of a famous disciple. He took a step forward and said with a smile: "I am Zhao Wuxian, who succeeded as the leader of the Ming Sect not long ago, and I came to visit Zhang Sanfeng Zhenren of the Wudang Sect, and I hope that Zhang Zhenren will not hesitate to see him." ”

After hearing this, Gu Xuzi's eyes flashed with surprise that could not be concealed, but he didn't expect that the polite young man in front of him was actually the notorious demon lord Zhao Wushu in the martial arts. When he thought of his fellow sect who had gone to the Western Regions for a long time and had not heard from him, a group of people from the Demon Sect actually came to the door first, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense. After a long time, he restrained his surprise and said coldly: "Wudang has no relationship with your sect, I don't know what the Demon Lord has to say here? ”

Zhao Yu saw that this Gu Xuzi swept past Song Yuanqiao and the others without mentioning it, so he first wanted to ask himself about his intentions, and then glanced at himself, the secret Wudang faction is worthy of being comparable to Shaolin, although the background is not as good, but the door is much more than sè. Compared with Gu Xuzi, who is neither humble nor arrogant, and is not shocked by changes, Zhang Wuji is really a little out of the table.

Without mentioning these thoughts, Zhao Yu smiled and said: "If it is said that the two factions have no origin, it is not necessarily true. I don't have any malice here, except for a relationship with Zhang Zhenren many years ago, there is also a major matter related to the safety of martial arts to discuss with Zhang Zhenren. Although Daoist Gu Xudao has acted as an agent for the Wudang faction, you still can't be the master of this matter, and I am not interested in wasting time with you, so go and report to Zhang Zhenren as soon as possible. To see or not to see, it's up to him to make an idea. ”

Hearing that the Demon Lord's tone suddenly became unpolite, Gu Xuzi's face changed, but he didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Yu and said coldly: "Is the Demon Lord from the Western Regions? ”

As soon as he said this, the people left behind by the Wudang Sect behind him had already tightened their swords, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Zhang Wuji was afraid that the two sides would fight if they didn't say a word, and the Wudang faction was very empty now, and if they started, they would inevitably suffer a big loss. At that moment, he didn't care about the injuries on his back, so he hurriedly rolled off the stretcher, and said quickly: "Don't be rash and invite Master Tai to come, you can't deal with the Demon King!"

When Gu Xuzi and the others heard this, they looked at Zhang Wuji's unfamiliar face and were shocked.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly explained: "I'm Wuji, Zhang Wuji! Uncle Song, they have fallen into the hands of the Tartars, the situation is urgent, go and tell Master Tai!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Wudang faction suddenly panicked, and Gu Xuzi let out a clear roar, suppressed the noise of everyone, waved his hand to report to the back of the watch, and then turned his head to Zhao Yu and the others and said, "Please wait for a while." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood opposite with his hands in his hands, and at the same time couldn't help but look at Zhang Wuji, but he didn't step forward to talk.

Without turning his heels, the ** who went to report the news had already returned and said, "The ancestor asked the Demon Lord and everyone to go to the main hall to talk." ”

Yin Tianzheng pulled Zhang Wuji, who was still in a panic, followed behind Zhao Yu, and walked towards the main hall. Although everyone always looks up to their own children, compared with that Gu Xuzi, Yin Tianzheng also feels that Zhang Wuji is a little worse. Martial arts and the like are just down, as long as you are diligent, there will always be growth, as for the spleen and mind, if you want to change, it is very difficult. It's a pity that he doesn't have much time to take care of this grandson, and he only hopes that the sect leader can move Zhang Sanfeng and arrange a stable future for Wuji.

Stepping into the main hall, Zhao Yu saw Zhang Sanfeng who was already waiting in it. Compared with the Han River a few years ago, Zhang Sanfeng has not changed much, his white beard and white hair are fluttering like a fairy, but there is a little sadness between his eyebrows, as if he is worried about the safety of his subordinates. There was a soft chair next to Zhang Sanfeng, on which lay a middle-aged man with a pale face, who should be Yu Daiyan, the three heroes of Wudang who had been disabled for many years.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in the hall and watched this group of people enter the main hall. Although he has been away for many years, he still recognizes Zhao Yu at a glance. This young man who once left a deep impression on him, he has not seen him for several years, he has faded his childishness, and his momentum has become more and more magnificent, even if he is in the demon of Mingjiao who has been famous in martial arts for many years, he is still outstanding, and he can easily attract people's attention to the past.

Zhao Yu walked into the hall, faced Zhang Sanfeng, bowed deeply, and said, "Zhang Zhenren, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed?"

Zhang Sanfeng also said with a smile: "You young man, you really surprised Lao Dao. ”

His gaze moved to Zhang Wuji again, his face was already filled with a thick sense of love, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, are you really Wuji?"

Zhang Wuji stepped forward, knelt at Zhang Sanfeng's feet, and was already crying, choking up: "Master Tai, I am Wuji, other books and Jiupin Literature welcome you to visit, any search engine search "Jiupin Literature" can quickly enter this site, free of charge to provide high-quality reading and txt format download services......!

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he was also excited, hugged Zhang Wuji, and said with emotion: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!

Zhang Wuji threw himself into Zhang Sanfeng's arms and cried for a long time. Yu Daiyan on the recliner was also quite excited when he saw this scene, but after seeing Zhao Yu and the others, his face turned cold again, and he said in a deep voice: "Demon Lord, my senior brother and them, as well as the people of all factions, what happened?"

After Zhao Yu heard this, he arched his hand and said: "Your Excellency is Yu Daiyan and Yu Sanxia? Now that my Ming Sect has returned to the Central Plains safely, as for Senior Brother Ling, they naturally failed to succeed and suffered an accident. ”

Hearing this, not only Yu Daiyan's face changed drastically, but Zhang Sanfeng's body suddenly stiffened. At this time, Zhang Wuji hurriedly stopped crying and told the story of the Western Regions. After Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan heard this, their faces became ugly, and Yu Daiyan pointed at Zhao Yu and said bitterly: "Devil, you just watched the various factions being captured by the Tartars like ......this?"

"Dai Yan, don't say more. Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to stop Yu Daiyan, and then walked in front of Zhao Yu, sighed and said: "Sect Master Zhao, you want to come to see Lao Dao, what else is there to do besides sending Wuji back?"

Zhao Yu pulled Zhou Zhiruo to his side, gave a salute together, and then said: "When I come this time, I must first thank Zhang Zhenren for taking care of Zhiruo for me." ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was dressed in men's clothes, and asked, "You are the girl of the Zhou family?" I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have changed. I've heard about you, I've heard about you, you're really a stubborn girl, isn't the Emei faction bad?"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhao Yu and said, "The Emei faction is good, and the Wudang faction is good, but I still have to go home." Wherever he is, it's my home. ”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said, "You're right, people always have to go home." ”

He said to Zhao Yu again: "For this little thing, Sect Master Zhao specially came to thank you. You saved Mowgli's life and sent him back, so I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart. But my apprentice has a home to return to, and he has nothing to do with you, and I don't thank you anymore. ”

Zhao Yu nodded and said: "Zhang Zhenren has clear grievances and grievances, which is admirable. In this way, we can be regarded as having two grievances. ”

Zhang Wuji said quickly on the side: "Didn't you say that you want to discuss with my master about rescuing the people of various factions?

"Things have to come step by step, but this matter is not in a hurry. Zhao Yu laughed, and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "I have also gotten along with Zhang Wuji and Zhang Shaoxia for a few years, and I know that he is a good person with pure character and chivalry. Such a mellow person is rare in the current world. Zhang Zhenren has been practicing in retreat for many years, and his Taoism has gradually deepened, but he has no intention of taking care of mundane affairs. I don't know if Zhang Zhenren has ever thought about letting Zhang Wuji and Zhang Shaoxia succeed to the position of head of the Wudang faction?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall changed. Zhang Wuji, who didn't know why, suddenly changed, and didn't understand why Zhao Yu said this. But Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan's faces sank, and their eyes suddenly became sharp. Even Yin Tianzheng and the others, who knew Zhao Yu's plan first, originally thought that Zhao Yu would go step by step, but they didn't expect him to come straight to the point.

Zhao Yu was less than a zhang away from Zhang Sanfeng, and when he became more and more powerful, he bore the brunt of the attack, only to feel that the general pressure of the mountains dropped sharply, and he realized that Zhang Sanfeng was extraordinary. Although he himself could not withstand this pressure, he was afraid that it would affect Zhou Zhiruo, so he reached out and grabbed Zhou Zhiruo and took a few steps back.

Yu Daiyan had already roared angrily: "The matter of my Wudang faction, how can I allow you demons to put their beaks!"

Although Zhang Wuji was slow to react, he also knew that something was wrong at this time, so he was busy and said with a bitter face: "Master, I don't have ......"

After Zhang Sanfeng's momentum suddenly gathered, he returned to normal, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, so he said indifferently: "Why do you say that?"