When Zhang Ji gawked and waved his hand, Zhou Zhiruo asked Zhang Ji again, "Brother Ji heard that you are Zhang Wuxia of Zhang Cuishan. I think Zhang Zhenren likes you so much that you must be the future leader of Wudang, right?"
Just when Zhang Ji didn’t know the answer, Song Qing suddenly rushed over and put her arms around Zhang Ji’s shoulder and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Fifth Martial Uncle is not in Wudang Mountain all the year round. It is very pitiful to be alone since childhood. Song Qing’s father is wu-tang clan’s eldest brother Song Yuanqiao."
Just as the three of them had some greetings, there was a sudden sound like rolling thunder outside Wudang Hall. "Since Zhang Zhenren doesn’t need this heavenly sword, I think it’s better to keep it safe!"
The words sound just fell and a sharp gas strength suddenly emerged from the hall, and Zhou Zhiruo’s figure cried an unstable hand, relying on the heavenly sword, and he staggered to fly out.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly flew to the door of the hall, surrounded by a stream of Yin and Yang. He cried since Zhang Sanfeng released the energy in the hall, and was instantly moved by Zhang Sanfeng’s Yin and Yang. At this time, Zhou Zhiruo quickly hugged his hand and held his sword in fear.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said to the outside of the main hall: "Zhang Daochang’s Heavenly Sword was given to Emei by the old Taoist priest after all, and this is the boundary of Wudang Mountain. I am afraid there is something wrong with letting the Taoist take it away!"
At this time, there was silence outside Wudang Mountain, and then the sound rolled in again: "Well, in that case, give Zhang Zhenren another face, but if Eternal Sword leaves Wudang, don’t blame him for not giving Zhang a real face, please!"
At this time, although Zhou Zhiruo saw the strong enemy temporarily receded, he still had to face this unknown strong enemy if he wanted to leave Wudang Mountain with the sword leaning on the sky. Zhou Zhiruo just saw Zhang Sanfeng turn around and cast a pair of delicate and touching eyes on Zhang Sanfeng.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "This man came to me with the Cuishan couple in those years, and it was also in these years that Taoist Zhang Ping became famous in the Jianghu. He had achieved the pinnacle of martial arts just seven years after he left Wudang Mountain, but this man was kind to me. Once he left Wudang Mountain, I will definitely not be able to continue to attack him. In this way, I will write a letter asking the extinction guru to come to Wudang Mountain in person and take back the sword of Eternal Heaven. If you do, wait for the extinction guru in Wudang Mountain quietly!"
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo said to Zhang Sanfeng Yingying: "Zhang Zhenren is the master."
Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng ordered Song Qing to arrange accommodation for several other Emei brothers in Zhou Zhiruo, while Shi Shiran returned to the backyard and called Song Yuanqiao and others to prepare to close.
Because Zhang Sanfeng was so far away from Yin and Yang in the contest just now, he failed to win the wind in the contest of Zhang Pingxing’s strength, especially when Zhang Ping retired, he made a sound to Zhang Sanfeng, which made Zhang Sanfeng feel that the speaker seemed to be absent, but it seemed that he should be everywhere. Facing Zhang Ping is like facing the whole world.
It was Zhang Sanfeng who finally made up his mind that he must create a kung fu that matched his artistic conception of Yin and Yang, so that he could learn by analogy and make his martial arts practice go to a higher level.
While Song Yuanqiao and other five people wanted Zhang Sanfeng to keep the dharma keeper close to protect Zhang Sanfeng when he was practicing. The five people then told Song Qingzhao that it was inconvenient for him to come forward to manage wu-tang clan, large and small, and announced that Song Qing’s duties as the head of Wudang were to be continued.
Chapter three hundred and sixteen Conspiracy
In the early morning, Song Qingzheng led many three generations of wu-tang clan’s younger brothers to practice wu-tang clan’s basic swordsmanship.
Although there is no profound and exquisite swordsmanship moves in this set of wu-tang clan, it is based on the weakening of Zhenwu’s seven-section array and evolved from Zhang Sanfeng’s entry. The power of Wudang’s younger brother is not amazing, but once it is formed, it will be feasible to become an endless sword net, and the power will increase several times.
At this time, Zhang Ji is quietly watching Song Qing and other Wudang brothers practice swords. After all, practicing martial arts in the Jianghu is to fight for the sword and sing happily. However, Zhang Ping, a martial arts expert, has never been given to him at all except Jiuyang siddhi and turtle sucking * *. Although Zhang Ji is pregnant with peerless martial arts, he is very envious of this little Wudang entry swordsmanship.
While watching Song Qing and others practicing sword with ecstasy, Zhang Ji suddenly felt that he was slapped on the shoulder, and then there was a silvery sound in a fragrance.
"Brother Ji, are you watching them practice swords?"
In the face of Zhou Zhiruo’s question, Zhang Ji doesn’t know how to answer without saying anything.
Later, Zhou Zhiruo asked Zhang Jikou again: "Brother Ji, I heard that you once saved the life of Zhang Ping, a purple blood demon, and saved his life. It is said in Jianghu that this man’s martial arts are unfathomable. In the past seven years, it has included a shocking sum of money, including Zhu Changling’s designation of a snowy mountain, fierce fighting for thousands of miles, Yao Qingquan’s pursuit of the wind, Mobei’s thirteen wolves and three northern provinces, and tens of thousands of other black and white masters who died in this man’s hands. Presumably, he must have given him some wonderful magical powers to make Zhou Zhiruo
Just when Zhang Ji couldn’t help but want to admit that he had learned the magic of Jiuyang, Song Qing, who was practicing sword in the distance, observed that two people were chatting and suddenly descended on flying skills.
However, it is wu-tang clan’s soft cloud jianfa that sees the sword in Song Qing’s hand moving towards Zhang Ji’s throat like a snake.
At this time, Zhang Ji, despite his height and strength, has no moves and enemy experience. Plus, he did not expect that Song Qing would suddenly make a hasty move on himself, but there was no response.
Thanks to the Zhou Zhiruo key, Zhang Ji was always pulled, which made Zhang Ji not stabbed by Song Qingchuang’s sword.
However, at this time, Song Qing took back his sword and hugged Zhang Ji with a smile and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "How can I really start work on him because he was unable to practice martial arts years ago?" It was just a joke, Sister Zhiruo. Let’s practice sword together. "
Later, Song Qing took up Zhou Zhiruo and walked towards the martial arts field regardless of Zhang Ji’s face. At this time, Song Qing said to Zhou Zhiruo as he walked: "That purple blood demon road is a day to hide his head and expose his tail. Those masters who were killed by him may have been killed by him by some despicable means. If I let Song Qing meet him, I will definitely show him that I have beaten him to the ground and called me Grandpa."
Hearing Song Qing’s words, Zhang Ji suddenly didn’t know where he got the courage to yell at Song Qing: "Hey, don’t insult Zhang Daochang!"
At this time, Song Qing didn’t seem to hear it, but generally ignored Zhang Ji. Instead, he continued to say to Zhou Zhiruo: "His martial arts must have been stolen from some bookmakers and taught to others. I am afraid that even killing chickens is very strong!"
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo couldn’t help laughing. Song Qing’s face was more proud
However, Song Qing didn’t notice that Zhang Ji’s expression suddenly became one leng after his mouth, and then his expression turned from stupidity to selfishness and turned to resentment and pride afterwards.
When Song Qing and Zhou Zhiruo devoted themselves to practicing sword, they didn’t notice that Zhang Ji had completely disappeared in wu-tang clan when he didn’t know it.
At this time, Zhang Ji ran all the way to the back of Wudang. Just after crossing a cliff, he saw a familiar figure. So Zhang Ji quickly saw the ceremony and said, "I have seen Zhang Daochang."
Zhang Ping turned to Zhang Ji and said, "Are you white now? Song Qing has long been unhappy with you. He is targeting you everywhere. If you want him to stay in Wudang for one day, you will never want to have a good life. "
At this time, Zhang Ji said with his fist: "Zhang Daochang may have misunderstood that Brother Qing is a master, but he loves everything because he doesn’t seem to know martial arts. It is not what the Taoist priest thinks that everyone in Wudang loves each other like brothers."
Zhang Ping said at this time: "Well, how about I don’t want you to deal with Song Qing for the time being and I want you to help me grab the sword?"
Zhang Ji shook his head at this time and said, "Emei Wudang is in the same breath and avoids Marie."
Zhang Ping smiled and said to Zhang Ji: "Are you connected with the same gas? It’s ridiculous that if Zhang Zhenren and I were shocked by each other in those years and were afraid that your parents would have been forced to commit suicide by the five major factions, and five major factions forced your parents not to return to the Central Plains, you might as well say that you saw the Emei Zhou Zhiruo! "
Zhang Ji bowed his head and said, "Don’t be so jealous, but …"
Zhang Ping waved at this time to stop Zhang Ji from continuing. Then he said, "Well, it’s unnecessary to say anything. Since you refuse to deal with Song Qinger and refuse to let me take the sword, then I think you don’t need any moves. You can go back by yourself, but when you go back, tell Song Qing that I have remembered what he said. Okay, you go."
Zhang Ji himself can get several peerless martial arts from Zhang Ping today, but I know it is a joy. After all, he has never experienced the death of his parents. The indecision of the Virgin Mary still occupies a very important position in his character.
Zhang Ji continued to want to say something to Zhang Ping. When Zhang Ping’s figure suddenly disappeared, he left a sentence: "The most sinister thing in the Jianghu is always people’s hearts."
In the face of Zhang Ping’s last sentence, Zhang Ji thought that Zhang Ping was angry and disappointed with himself, but he didn’t think that he had not returned to Wudang. A plot against himself had quietly unfolded.
At this time, wu-tang clan, a room, Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qing, two hardcore fat followers, are secretly discussing what comes to Zhou Zhiruo from time to time to surprise Jiaochen Song Qing with a smirk and the two followers echo to be continued.
Chapter three hundred and seventeen Zhang avoid possession
At night, the confused steam in Zhou Zhiruo’s room slowly emanates from the bath bucket, and just outside the paper window of Zhou Zhiruo’s room, a group of low-order Wudang brothers poke a hole in the paper window and are crowding around and laughing.
At this time, I would come out for a walk every night. Zhang Ji happened to see such a scene. When I saw it, I cried without thinking about it: "What are you guys doing?"
Those Wudang brothers saw Zhang Ji, a "weak brother who can’t understand martial arts", angrily denounced that somehow they seemed to be like a cat with its tail stepped on and fled like birds and animals.
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo’s coat and shirt looked at Wudang’s brother and said to Zhang Ji, "Thank you, Brother Ji. I really don’t know what I would do without you tonight."
Zhang Ji said carelessly at this time: "I will go back if there is nothing wrong with my sister!" "
Just then, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said to Zhang Ji, "Don’t leave, Brother Ji. If you leave, they will come back. I am a weak woman …"
At this time, Zhang Ji’s head was hot and he patted his chest and promised: "Don’t worry, if you have my sister, you will never let them bully you!"
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo nodded at Zhang’s taboo and said, "I’m alone in this room. Can you come in and stay with me?"
However, just as Zhou Zhiruo was pulling Zhang Ji to go in, a log suddenly flew in the distance at night.
Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Ji saw this and quickly dodged a flicker.
Afterwards, the log entranced and shattered the beam pillar in Zhou Zhiruo’s room, and the wing entranced and nearly collapsed.
Just when Zhang Ji was shocked, what shocked him even more suddenly happened in front of Zhang Ji’s eyes. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo’s room, Song Qing filed out with a * * Wudang brother.
At this time, Zhang Ji looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a shocked face and asked, "What’s going on with Sister Zhiruo?"
At this time, Song Qing patted the crumbs and scolded: "Zhang Ji actually wants to eat swan meat because of you, a stinky little toad. Are you really so lucky?"
At this time, Zhang Ji looked around at the unbridled laughter, and the anger in everyone’s heart kept pouring out. Somehow, he rushed out and prepared to beat each other up.
However, although Zhang Ji was pregnant with Jiuyang magic, after all, he did not practice the endless magic to protect himself. The ninth floor had no experience in facing the enemy, and Zhang Ji was easily knocked down by Song Qing.