The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"He is my uncle, Song Yuanqiao!" Zhang Wuji was pleasantly surprised.

When Zhang Wuji was young, he was in the palm of the God of Darkness, and suffered unspeakably. Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes who sat down spared no effort to heal his wounds many times, with deep kindness.

Nine years passed in a hurry, he has grown up, he is no longer a seriously ill child, and his appearance has changed. Although Song Yuanqiao is old, his appearance has not changed, he can recognize him at a glance.

Seeing Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu beside Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Wuji said happily in his heart: "It's the Sixth Master Uncle, and the Seventh Master Uncle!"

In this ancient town in the northwest, it was a great surprise to meet all the elders.

Thinking of his childhood experiences, Zhang Wuji couldn't help blushing, and wanted to rush up to meet him, but when he saw the spider beside him, he suddenly hesitated.

"Zhu'er regards me as Zeng A Niu. I don't know that I am Zhang Wuji. Although I didn't hide it intentionally, I lied to her. If we recognize each other in the past now, Zhu'er will definitely annoy me and blame me if he knows the truth. won't forgive me..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji looked at Spider, feeling ashamed and hesitant.

"Sixth Junior Brother, you are seriously injured, I will help you."

"Okay, big brother."

On the other side, the Wudang heroes finished their meal, and with the support of Song Yuanqiao, they walked slowly to the guest room on the second floor.

Zhang Wuji looked at Yin Liting, saw him being supported by Song Yuanqiao, his face was pale, like someone who had been ill for a long time, and Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu, supporting each other, followed behind with difficulty, obviously suffering from extremely heavy internal injuries.

"The two senior uncles are seriously injured. If we don't rescue them in time, I'm afraid it will harm our health. But if I recognize each other in the past, the spider will definitely hate me. What should I do?"

Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhu'er, then looked at Yin Liting and the others who were seriously injured, and thought: "Uncle Mo Qi and Uncle Yin Liu are well-respected heroes in the Jianghu. Now they are seriously injured. If I choose to stand by and do nothing because of Zhu'er, how can I be worthy of my father?" The earnest teachings?"

He was cowardly since he was a child, not decisive enough in dealing with things, often looking forward and backward, worrying about gains and losses. At this moment, he pondered for a long time and finally made up his mind.

Supporting the table with both hands, Zhang Wuji struggled to stand up. Zhang Wuji broke his right leg, so he could only jump forward with one leg. Fortunately, Yin Liting and others were seriously injured, and their movements were slower than him. Fortunately, the lobby was not too big, so he quickly Jump in front of the Wudang heroes.

"Brother Aniu, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Zhu'er was stunned, his eyes full of doubts, seeing Zhang Wuji going straight to the Wudang faction, he immediately yelled, "The Wudang faction is not easy to mess with, you come back quickly! Come back!"

Zhang Wuji turned a deaf ear to Spider's yelling, and quickly blocked Song Yuanqiao's way.

"Little brother, are you going to..."

Song Yuanqiao supported Yin Liting, looked up at Zhang Wuji who was blocking the way, saw that his right leg was inconvenient, but he came to stop him, he couldn't help being puzzled (bbb).

"Uncle Master, I am Wuji." Zhang Wuji's tone was sincere and quite moving.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's body was shocked, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu and others were equally shocked, and they all looked at him.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't believe it, and asked, "You said you were Wuji?"

"Master Uncle, Uncle Six, Uncle Seven, over the years, Wuji has missed you all the time."

As he said that, Zhang Wuji's eyes were a little rosy, and he asked, "Master, old man, how is he doing now?"

"Wuji, really Wuji!"

Song Yuanqiao's eyes were full of astonishment, he looked Zhang Wuji up and down, vaguely saw a little bit of his childhood appearance, hearing him addressing himself as master uncle, just like in the past, the doubts in his eyes immediately dissipated, and turned into surprise.

Mo Shenggu looked at Zhang Wuji and said happily, "Master, he is very good, but he misses you often."

Yin Liting said pleasantly: "Wuji, so you are not dead!"

Nine years ago, Zhang Sanfeng entrusted Chang Yuchun to send Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment, after that he wrote to Hu Qingniu several times, but did not get any reply.The Wudang faction found out after inquiring that Hu Qingniu had died six years ago, while Zhang Wuji did not know where to go.

Thinking of Zhang Wuji's entanglement in cold poison, now that six years have passed, most of them would have died early, everyone in the Wudang faction was heartbroken.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was standing in front of him perfectly, and the Wudang heroes were both surprised and happy.

Mo Shenggu asked: "Wuji, is the Xuanming Divine Palm on your body healed?"

"It's all good."

Zhang Wuji nodded, seeing that Uncle Seven was pale and Uncle Six was also seriously injured, he hurriedly said, "This is a long story, nephew will explain it later, nephew has learned some medical skills in Butterfly Valley, now I will do it for the two A master uncle to heal the wound."

Today's Zhang Wuji is not what it used to be.

He possesses the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, his internal energy is strong and powerful, and he also has the true biography of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal. It is by no means difficult to heal the wounds of the Wudang Second Heroes.

"Zhang... Zhang Wuji!"

Next to him, Zhu'er stared at Zhang Wuji with wide eyes, startled and angry.

She heard everyone's words just now, and she never expected that Zhang Wuji, who was looking for so hard, was Zeng Aniu by her side.

"Spider, listen to my explanation, I didn't intend to hide..."

"I trust you so much, you actually lied to me!"

Snapped!

The spider, full of anger, raised his hand and slapped Zhang Wuji's face hard, stepped back step by step, and shouted angrily, "Zhang Wuji, I hate you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around angrily, wiped his tears and rushed out the door, heartbroken, and disappeared into the snowy sky.

"Spider, spider!"

Zhang Wuji kept yelling, his face was burning with pain, and he felt extremely ashamed.

He wanted to catch up, but the pain in his right leg was unbearable, thinking that the two senior uncles were in urgent need of medical treatment, he hesitated again, hesitated, and finally did not chase out.

"Wuji, who was that girl just now?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

"She is my cousin Yin Li, and she is taking care of me these days." Zhang Wuji said.

Song Yuanqiao frowned when he heard the words, and warned earnestly, "Wuji, your father is a famous martial artist, but because of a carelessness, he was bewitched by a demon girl, and finally lost his reputation. You can't repeat the same mistakes."

The implication is to keep him away from Yin Li.

Zhang Wuji heard him mentioning the matter of his parents, although he felt that what he said was wrong, but he thought that the uncle was doing it for my own good, so he didn't dare to refute, so he changed the topic and brought up the matter of healing again.

Yin Liting said, "Since Wuji knows the art of medicine, let him try it. It's not a solution for my seventh brother and I to suffer injuries like this."

"So good."

Song Yuanqiao nodded, and immediately helped the three of Yin Liting to the guest room, and handed them over to Zhang Wuji for treatment.

Zhang Wuji possesses Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu and is proficient in Butterfly Valley medical skills. After several times of acupuncture, he began to heal his injuries. Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and Song Qingshu tried their best to unblock the blocked meridians, and their injuries improved significantly. , full of praise for him.

Song Yuanqiao said happily: "Wuji, if Master knows that you are fine and you have learned a lot of skills, he must be very happy."

Yin Liting said: "Fifth Senior Brother has a spirit in the sky, so he can smile at Jiuquan."

Mo Shenggu said: "Wuji, Master, the old man misses you often. Let's rest tonight and leave tomorrow morning to return to Wudang Mountain together."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji nodded.

That night, the Wudang heroes rested separately.

Chapter 070: Talking in the Night, Cheng Kun's Plan (4/4)

Cold night, ruined temple.

In the long winter night, the moon has not yet set, the sun has not yet risen, it is the coldest time of night.

In the center of the temple, several bonfires were quietly burning, and nearly a hundred ragged disciples of the beggar gang slept in a crowd, keeping each other warm, and they were very sleepy~.

After the first battle in Kunlun, the four elders of the beggar gang rushed back to Huizhou with all their disciples, but encountered a snowstorm on the way, so they had to take shelter in a ruined temple for one night.

Chen Youliang was lying in the corner of the ruined temple. Hearing the thunderous snoring of the crowd, he slowly opened his eyes, got up quietly and walked out of the ruined temple, into the deserted wilderness.

Under a big locust tree covered with snow, an old man in black robe stood with his back to Chen Youliang, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Master called his disciple to come over late at night, what order do you have?" Chen Youliang asked cautiously.

Cheng Kun turned around slowly, staring at Chen Youliang with blade-like eyes, and asked, "How are you doing with Shi Hongshi?"

"The disciple has already sent people to chase after him, and there will be results soon."

Chen Youliang looked respectful, and said: "Master, don't worry, Shi Hongshi is just a little girl, so she won't be able to escape my grasp."

Cheng Kun said: "Friendship, this matter is of great importance, we must deal with it as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master!"

Shi Hongshi is the daughter of Red Fire Dragon.

Shi Huolong is the leader of the Beggar Clan, who was killed by Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang. The current leader Shi Huolong is Chen Youliang who found someone to replace him.

In this way, Cheng Kun can stay behind the scenes and control the entire gang of beggars.

Originally, the conspiracy was flawless, but Shi Hongshi knew of it unexpectedly, and Cheng Kun was eager to silence it.

At this time, Chen Youliang looked at Cheng Kun, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Master, the plan to destroy Mingjiao has failed, what should I do next?"

Hearing this, Cheng Kun gritted his teeth, thinking that Mingjiao was about to be destroyed with all his efforts, but Han Chen suddenly intervened, and a dream was completely shattered, which really made him furious.

Han Chen!

Mingjiao!

The old man will never let you go!

This account, the old man wrote it down!

Cheng Kun's eyes were sinister, and he said: "Friendship, the Beggars' Gang used to be the largest gang in the world. Although it has declined now, the foundation is still there. What you have to do now is to firmly control it, and when you need it as a teacher, You have to help the teacher."

"Master, don't worry, disciple understands." Chen Youliang nodded in agreement.

Cheng Kun asked coldly: "Is there any news about Han Chen recently?"

The plan to encircle and suppress Mingjiao failed, and Cheng Kun already regarded Han Chen as a serious problem, and he was very concerned about Han Chen's whereabouts.

However, since the end of the first battle of Kunlun, all the sects have returned to the mountain gate, and Han Chen has also disappeared.

Chen Youliang's face showed a trace of panic, and he fell to the ground immediately, "Master, that Han Chen's martial arts skills are extremely high, his whereabouts are mysterious, the dragon can't see his head, and his disciple is not doing well, please punish him."

"Get up, it's not your fault."

Cheng Kun knew that he was resourceful, but unfortunately his cultivation was limited, so it was really difficult for him to investigate Han Chen.

Han Chen has participated in good fortune, and his cultivation is astonishing. What Cheng Kun saw with his own eyes, especially the terrible flames, is really frightening, and he still has lingering fears.

It is Cheng Kun's long-cherished wish to destroy Mingjiao. Even if he fails this time, he will not give up easily.

Cheng Kun said: "Mingjiao is deeply rooted, and there are so many masters. If we want to uproot it, we only have a gang of beggars, which is not enough."

Chen Youliang raised his head and looked at Cheng Kun with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, "Master means..."

Cheng Kun said: "After thinking about it as a teacher, if you want to destroy Mingjiao, you can only rely on the power of the rebels!"