[New Yitian] The leader of Mingjiao is a girl

Today is the fifth day of May, which is the Dragon Boat Festival.

Before dawn, some disciples got up to arrange things for the festival, and piles of bamboo leaves were carried into the back kitchen. Zhang Wuji hadn't done those things for a long time. She thought that since she couldn't sleep, Yang Xiao didn't intend to wake up. She might as well go and help.

The disciple who was cleaning the bamboo leaves was very surprised to see her. He didn't expect her to come here. It was still early, and Qiu Niang, who was helping in the kitchen, asked, "Do you want to eat, little uncle?"

Little Martial Uncle was called by Wudang's disciples. Zhang Wuji was not used to others calling her Miss, so those who worked on Wudang Mountain followed his disciples to call her Little Martial Uncle.

"No, I'm here to help." Zhang Wuji quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "I haven't made these things for a long time, so I want to try them once."

Most of the people on Wudang Mountain knew about Zhang Wuji, and some of them still remembered that when Zhang Wuji was in Wudang, the White-browed Eagle King would send a lot of precious gifts from the south during festivals, and there was never a shortage.

Later, Zhang Wuji left Wudang to seek medical treatment, and those who slept outside did not spend the holidays well. They understood Zhang Wuji's plan and gave her a seat, "You came just in time. We are making zongzi, why don't you come together?"

"Okay." Zhang Wuji readily replied, but she hadn't made zongzi for many years, and her technique was terrible, the small bamboo leaves were covered with glutinous rice, sticky, and even after wrapping it, she could still smell the sweet smell.

Zhang Wuji held the freshly baked zongzi depressedly. The zongzi's figure was a bit fat and round, and the shadow of glutinous rice could still be seen in the gaps between them. boiled.

Qiuniang comforted her with a smile, "It's pretty good for the first time, just try again."

Zhang Wuji still looked at the zongzi in confusion, but it wasn't the first time she made the zongzi, it was even uglier than the first time she made it.

Looking at the pile of bamboo leaves, Zhang Wuji ignited confidence, she will definitely be able to wrap it up next time! !She believed so firmly.

At the same time, Yang Xiao, who was not hugged by his wife, woke up in vain. It was cold and there was no temperature around him. The sun was still slowly climbing up in the sky. It was early in the morning, what was she doing up so early?

Yang Xiao lay on the bed and squinted for a while, then started his daily work, looking for someone.He searched all the possible places Zhang Wuji could go nearby but found no one. Just as he was wondering if Zhang Wuji had gone down the mountain, a disciple gave him the news.

"Yang Zuoshi, my little uncle went to the kitchen this morning."

kitchen?What is she doing there?Make zongzi?

When Yang Xiao rushed to the kitchen, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, but he ate the zongzi made by the person he wanted to see. It was sweet but not greasy. The amount of glutinous rice was wrapped properly, and the taste was very good.

Qiu Niang said, "Little Martial Uncle went to Yin Liuxia."

So Yang Xiao went to Yin Liting's courtyard again, and before leaving, he took a few sweet rice dumplings, reluctant to put them in his arms along the way, and just held them in front of Yang Buhui.

Yin Liting went to morning class, Yang Buhui was the only one watering the flowers in the courtyard, she invited Yang Xiao to sit in the courtyard, Yang Xiao squeezed the zongzi in his hand, "Nianci is not with you?"

Hearing the name Nianci, Yang Buhui didn't realize it for a moment. Nianci was the name Zhang Cuishan and his wife gave Zhang Wuji, but she was used to the name Zhang Wuji, so she took this name as a nickname, and only Yang Xiao called it Huan.

"Sister Wuji has gone to Grand Master."

Yang Buhui saw the zongzi eager to taste one, Yang Xiao guarded the food tightly, his thoughts of chatting with his daughter suddenly disappeared, he picked up a corner of the zongzi and gave Yang Buhui one, took the rest and hurried away, he I just took three, and if I kept them, they would all go into that girl's stomach.

It can be said that Yang Xiao took great pains to find his little leader. He searched all morning but found no one.

He followed Yang Buhui's prompt and went to Zhang Sanfeng to find someone, but Zhang Sanfeng was only accompanied by Qingfeng, Zhang Wuji was still missing, "Grand Master, I don't know where Nian Ci went?"

Zhang Sanfeng entertained him for a while, "Daiyan's legs are feeling a little uncomfortable recently, Wuji went to show him."

After hearing this, Yang Xiao ran to Yu Daiyan's place again, but he still didn't see anyone. Seeing him like that, Yu Daiyan didn't keep anyone, "Wuji said she went to the pharmacy to see."

The disciple in the pharmacy replied: "The little uncle has gone to the back mountain."

Yang Xiao ran to the back mountain but found no one and continued to ask people. He searched one place after another, and almost ran all over the entire Wudang Mountain. Yang Xiao stood on the training ground where Wudang disciples practiced swords and pondered. Where did his little leader go? ?

Footsteps sounded behind him, "You know..."

"Uncle Yang!"

Zhang Wuji smiled at him with a bright smile on his face, Yang Xiao was stunned and realized, "Where did you go?"

"I'm going to find you, Uncle Yang."

"But I'm looking for you."

The two were silent, and finally laughed together, Zhang Wuji stepped forward and took his hand, "You can go somewhere with me."

"Okay." The two intertwined their fingers without separating. Zhang Wuji first took Yang Xiao to get the pigeon, and then she took Yang Xiao back to the back mountain. There was a lone boat in the river in the back mountain.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going fishing?"

"That's right!" Zhang Wuji hugged Yang Xiaofei onto the boat, the boat shook slightly, and the swimming fish around were frightened and scattered in all directions.

Zhang Wuji gave Yang Xiao a fishing rod and asked him to fish. He sat down on the bow of the boat with the carrier pigeon in his arms to read the letter. Yang Xiao held the fishing rod and couldn't laugh or cry. "

"I got a reply to the matter I asked Wei Yixiao to help with."

Yang Xiao had never seen Zhang Wuji so active, "What did you ask him to do?"

"That's what you said before."

"I said?"

Zhang Wuji gave him a hint, "Dagger."

dagger, Yang Xiao rubbed his chin, "You mean my proposal? That was just my casual opinion."

"But it's very useful, isn't it?" Zhang Wuji handed the letter to Yang Xiao, which said that Wei Yixiao had placed the dagger on Zhu Yuanzhang's bedside as requested by the leader's wife.

At the end he wrote that Zhu Yuanzhang's bedroom almost caught fire, and Zhang Wuji looked at Yang Xiao proudly, "It seems that he saw it."

Yang Xiao said arrogantly: "Hmph, he still has a bit of conscience."

The raw materials for the handle dagger are Yitian Sword and Dragon Tuning Knife, as well as the token she gave to Zhu Yuanzhang, the recast Dragon Tuning Knife, and Mingjiao's sword—Qiming.

When the Dragon Slaying Sword and Yitian Sword were recast, the Dragon Slaying Knife did not need to hide the secret book and was thinned a lot, and the Yitian Sword was not recast because of the extermination of the master, leaving a lot of materials.

Zhang Wuji ordered Wu Jincao to reforge the remaining iron and made three things respectively, the Flame Order, the dagger and the sword.

The flame token was given to Zhu Yuanzhang by her, and Wu Jincao engraved the "Wu Mu's Last Letter" on it with a special method. If you want to see the above content, you need to burn this token with a big fire and then pour it with cold water. Can display content.

Yang Xiao bet with him whether Zhu Yuanzhang would see the content above, Zhang Wuji bet that he could, Yang Xiao naturally bet not, Zhang Wuji asked Wei Yixiao to give something to Zhu Yuanzhang a few days ago, Wei Yixiao happened to see the scene where Zhu Yuanzhang panicked and Zhang put out the fire .

"But you really used that trick, I didn't expect it." Yang Xiao leaned sideways, "I thought you wouldn't threaten people."

"After all, they are brothers who once fought together. Even if some of them leave the Ming Cult, I can't let them go."

She engraved the word Junchen on both sides of the dagger, and asked Wei Yixiao to put it beside Zhu Yuanzhang's pillow, hoping that she would remember her original answer.

They had a conversation before Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed himself emperor, and she still remembered that answer, Zhu Yuanzhang carefully tested, and she asked straight to the point: "Do you want to be emperor?"

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately knelt down, "I dare not!"

Zhang Wuji didn't look at him either, "Just do it if you want. You have so many military achievements. Although you are not a high-ranking Mingjiao, the people under your command believe in you. I just hope that you will not be arrogant and self-willed, just like the overlord of Western Chu. .”

Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated, as if he was afraid of her, and then replied firmly: "Han Gaozu Liu Bang, what the subordinates want."

"Liu Bang?" Zhang Wuji looked at him with a half-smile, "I'm afraid not, you all have different foundations, but different people have different ways of walking, and you have to walk your own way."

Zhu Yuanzhang proclaims himself emperor, and when the regime stabilizes, he will start to pull out dissidents. Those Mingjiao disciples will not have a good time. Perhaps Xu Da and Chang Yuchun will also be involved. There may be a bloody storm in the court at any time. She just hopes Don't be too tragic when Zhu Yuanzhang takes power.

"I really want to see what Zhu Laosi's expression is." Yang Xiao adjusted the angle of the fishing rod, "Sure enough, being a king or an official is meaningless. It's better to be free and easy in the rivers and lakes, and he can lead troops to Kunlun?" Yang Xiao didn't like Zhu Yuanzhang early on. On the surface, he always pushed Zhang Wuji to be the emperor, but in fact he had two hearts.

After getting married, Zhang Wuji gave up the position of leader to Yang Xiao, and by the way, he also pushed a lot of things to him. These things were handled by Yang Xiao, but Yang Xiao pushed it to Wu Sanren. At that time, Wei Yixiao also said: "The leader , you don’t have to do this if you want Yang Xiao to be the leader, you don’t have to blow pillows like this.”

She was firm, "I don't mean that, but Yang Xiao, he can afford it."

"Master, you know that we are not getting along with Yang Xiao, what if he retaliates against us? Why don't you think about it?"

Zhou Dian impressed everyone, he was the first to accept it, "He won't."

"The leader has the world in his heart, and regards power and wealth as dung. If Yang Xiao is the leader, then the leader will not stay with him? What difference will it make who will be the leader?"

"Anyway, as long as the leader is here, I will listen to her, and she will not cheat us all."

Zhou Dian's words opened their eyes, and Wei Yixiao almost didn't know him, "I didn't expect you to have such thoughts."

Does Zhou Dian really regard Zhang Wuji as the leader, or is he the only leader? He is more convinced than Yang Dingtian. Who doesn't?Otherwise, how do you give up the high positions that are at your fingertips? Their leader has great wisdom. If they are really reckless to become officials and kings, those interests will kill them. All kinds of hard and soft knives are hard to guard against. Walking around is more realistic.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?"

Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao have been married for two months, and they have been living on Wudang Mountain for these two months. Yin Tianzheng sent a letter asking them to go to the south of the Yangtze River, and Zhou Dian told them to go back to Kunlun Mountain to sit on the Wangfeng Peak.

Yang Xiao threw Zhou Dian's letter away, "What's so interesting about Zuowang Peak? A pile of broken stones and a tree that attracts bugs."

"The two of us just ran away?"

"With Fan Yao, we will go back in a few months. If they can't even do this well, their reputation will be wasted."

Yang Xiao asked her: "Are you going?"

"Let's go!" Wudang Mountain is good, but she has stayed here for more than two months, and she misses the old days.

So on the second day of the Dragon Boat Festival, when it was dark, Yang Xiao took a horse from the stable and ran away from Wudang Mountain with Zhang Wuji.

Yang Xiao flicked the hand holding the rope, and the horse galloped away. Zhang Wuji couldn't sit still for a while and leaned into Yang Xiao's arms behind him. Yang Xiao smiled triumphantly, hugged the waist of the beauty in his arms, and drove the horse faster. What kind of horses are they riding alone?

"Nianci, where are we going?"

"Go to Jiangnan."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Well, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, the lotus leaves are green in the sky, the wind is blowing and the rain is swaying, and the black boat is shaking, the boatman..."

"Jiangnan is good, the scenery is familiar to me!"

"The wind and rain are shaking, Yu Lingdang..."

One after another, ride the horse and enjoy yourself, there are few rivers and lakes.

Lion king

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Thirty-eight-year-old Xie Xun woke up in the cave, the stone above his head was uneven, and he was still on Binghuo Island.He looked at his palm, as if it had been a lifetime ago, this palm was full of power, unlike him in the dream, covered with various small scars, which were the result of blind groping around, and his eyes were only damaged, not Blind, what he did was not as cruel as in the dream, at least he didn't have the blood of innocent civilians on his hands.

But everything in the dream is so real, Wuji, Fifth Brother and Susu...

Xie Xun covered his face with his hands, as if he could isolate everything outside, but he knew it was impossible.He stood up and ran out of the cave. The fish bones were blown by the wind and made a crisp sound. He was trembling uncontrollably, very excited. Now he can go to sea, and he wants to go back!He can't leave Wuji behind, he wants to go back to the Central Plains, be with Wuji, and stay by his side to protect him!

Xie Xun built an extremely crude raft overnight. It is very dangerous to sail on the sea. Storms and waves may occur at any time on the sea. Such a raft cannot withstand even a single blow.

But Xie Xun didn't care about that much, as long as he remembered the tragic death of Zhang Cuishan and his wife in his dream, and his Wuji child suffered from cold poison and died soon, he eagerly wanted to go back and find out about their recent situation.

Xie Xun couldn't wait for the dawn, so he prepared some things and went out to sea. Xie Xun felt that he must be blessed by God, except for a few relatively big waves that almost overturned the raft. The journey went smoothly, let alone the storm. Even the weather was very suitable, and it didn't take him too much time to return to the Central Plains.

After staying at sea for many days, Xie Xun walked into the deep mountain in a very embarrassing situation. He had no money with him, but he needed money.

……

Recently, there was a rumor in the Jianghu that the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun had returned, and everyone in the Jianghu was in danger for a while.

When Wudang Mountain got the news, they paid attention to it at any time. They had a tacit understanding and didn't tell Wuji that Xie Xun might come back. If it was Xie Xun, he would definitely come to see Wuji.

Three months later, a person came to Wudang Mountain in the early morning.

Xie Xun looked at Zhang Wuji who was hiding behind Daoist Zhang, with the same fleshy little face as he remembered, with pink cheeks, round eyes, and other cuteness, Xie Xun stretched out his hand to gently tug on his cheek, the child Stunned, he slowly stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Xun's cheek, still feeling that familiar feeling, "Father!" The child stumbled into Xie Xun's arms, hugged Xie Xun's neck, and cried softly, "Yi Xun!" Father, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Xie Xun carefully picked him up.

No one knows what the future holds for him, but he will not be displaced again, all he enjoys is pampering, there are Mingjiao, Tianyingjiao and Wudang sect, he will be the favored son of heaven.

If Zhang Wuji wants to be the leader of Mingjiao when he grows up, that’s okay. After all, Mingjiao is also the place he is loyal to. He doesn’t want to see Mingjiao torn apart like it is now. To get rid of the Yuan soldiers, then the wish of the Yang leader will be forgotten.

"Wuji." Xie Xun put him down, reached into his arms and took out a book, "See what I brought you?"

"That's it!?" Zhang Sanfeng was rarely surprised. What Xie Xun took was nothing but the long-lost "Nine Suns Magic Art", "Xie Lion King, what you hold..."

Zhang Wuji looked at the secret book in his hand curiously, Xie Xun looked at him dotingly, "I found this in a valley, and it just happened to be able to cure Wuji's cold poison. It's because the heavens have eyes and favored Wuji."

Zhang Sanfeng felt relieved, "That's really great, it's just that this cheat book..."

"Nine Suns Divine Art" was originally in Shaolin. After it was lost, his master had always been suspicious of this matter, but Xie Xun had found the secret book, and with the incident of meeting the divine monk, he didn't know how to ask him to give it to Shaolin again.

Xie Xun knew what he was thinking. In his dream, he worshiped Du'er as his teacher and practiced with him. It was different from the past. Even in this dream, he had mentioned the important matter of Du'er. But he also intends to make friends with Shaolin, as long as he tells the truth, there will be no problem.

"I still have some things to go to Shaolin, and I will return the original to Shaolin by the way, and I am not ashamed to see Master Kong."

Hearing Xie Xun's intention to repent, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say much, he thought that Xie Xun was not insane as rumored, on the contrary, he was a hero with a broad mind, and his apprentice did not die in vain.

"Then please thank the lion king for my greetings."

Zhang Wuji, who was reading a book, was in a hurry, "Father, are you leaving? Wuji is with you."

Xie Xun pretended to be angry and said: "How did Wuji teach you? How much effort did your master and uncle spend on your cold poison, and how much they miss you, why don't you just leave?"

Zhang Wuji's eyes turned red immediately, "It's Wuji's fault."

Yin Liting looked distressed, "Thank you Lion King, don't tease Wuji, Wuji is very good."

Yin Liting hugged Wuji around his neck and sat firmly, "Wuji, how about we ride a big horse?"

Zhang Wuji subconsciously looked at Xie Xun to ask for his approval, Xie Xun nodded, Zhang Wuji grabbed Yin Liting's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Uncle Six, let's go!"

"Wuji, hurry up!" Yin Liting rushed out with the child, "Master, I'll take Wuji back first, you guys talk slowly—"

The ending was far away, Zhang Sanfeng asked Mo Shenggu to follow and watch, "Thank you Lion King, let's go in and talk."

"it is good."

Along the way, Xie Xun carefully observed the Wudang School, no matter the buildings or the disciples, they all showed the style of Taoism.

Xie Xun looked at the little kid standing in the front, "That is Song Daxia's son, Song Qingshu, right? Good name."

Song Yuanqiao was honored and said, "Thank you Lion King for the award."

Xie Xun changed the subject, "It is a good thing to have talent, but one must keep up with one's state of mind, so as to be stable."

Song Yuanqiao knew that his wife loved and doted on Qing Shu when he was young, he was the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang, he was highly talented, and a bit arrogant, the incident of Zhou Zhiruo a few days ago was an example.

"There are many powerful people in the Jianghu. If there is no accident, your son will be the leader of the new generation. If you don't have a stable state of mind, you will encounter setbacks in the future, and I'm afraid it will be bad."

Zhang Sanfeng has also been paying attention to Song Qingshu, knowing that what Xie Xun said is right, but he is still young, and he can only go out to experience this kind of thing, "When he grows up, I will let Li Ting take him out to experience."

Xie Xun continued: "Experience is a good thing, but I suggest you conceal your identities and don't get involved too much."

Song Yuanqiao was puzzled: "This?"

"One of the six sects of Wudang Mountain, if he practices as a Wudang disciple, others will always give him a little bit of a face, and the experience in the hearts of the people will not achieve the desired results."

Wudang Mountain was founded by Zhang Sanfeng, and the fame gained by the Seven Heroes of Wudang, they didn't think of this for a while, they didn't have any powerful backers at that time, they were just ordinary disciples, not Song Qingshu, he will be the chief disciple in the future.

Song Yuanqiao was very grateful, "Thank you Lion King, I have been taught."

"It's nothing, he is Wuji's senior brother, he should."

If he was in a dream, he might think so, but in reality, Xie Xun just thinks that Song Qingshu, who died to save Song Yuanqiao, is still a little bit better. For the sake of Wuji, it's okay to mention it.

With Xie Xun's suggestion, the Wudang heroes who were originally concerned about Zhang Cuishan's death also let go of their grievances. Xie Xun himself is well-informed, affectionate and righteous, and the atmosphere is okay for a while.

Xie Xun stayed on Wudang Mountain for three days before leaving. Before leaving, Zhang Wuji held his hand reluctantly. After returning to the Central Plains, he experienced many things. It was not easy to see his adoptive father who loved him since he was a child. Now We are going to separate again.

Naturally, Xie Xun was also reluctant to leave him, but he still had to deal with Mingjiao's affairs. After he arranged everything, Wuji could grow up happily in the future.

Xie Xun rubbed his little head and said, "Wuji, you have to study martial arts seriously with Zhang Zhenren."

Wuji raised his face and said, "I will!"

Yin Liting, who was holding Wuji in his arms, couldn't help pinching his cheeks again, he was a little kid, he insisted on pretending to be a little adult, and yesterday he even made a fuss about playing with him.

Xie Xun bid farewell to Wuji and went to Shaolin. He didn't disturb anyone and went directly to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. The three of them blocked his way with iron chains, "I don't know why Xie Xun, the golden lion king, came to my Shaolin."

Xie Xun stopped in his tracks, "I don't know if Master Du'er knows about Huangliang Yimeng and Zhuangzhou Mengdie?"

Du E frowned: "Thank you benefactor, I can find the abbot if I have something to do."

Xie Xun respectfully said: "I am looking for the master, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, maybe the world in the dream is also real?"

Du Er looked at Xie Xun with complicated eyes. This was his theory, which sounded fantastic. Who said that the world in dreams must be fake?Such a concept subverts people's normal cognition, so he has never told anyone except his two juniors.

"Thank you benefactor, can you go to the meditation room of the poor monk and have a talk?"

"This is the honor of the juniors."

In father's meditation room, Xie Xun explained everything to his three brothers and sisters. Xie Xun knew a lot of things Du'er and the other three had never told anyone. It seemed that what he said about following him to practice Buddhism with all his heart was not a lie.

Due suddenly said, "You seem to have a direction."

"Wuji is my direction." Xie Xun smiled softly.

Du E had never seen what he said about Wuji, but he could see that Xie Xun was very sober now, "Amitabha, this is the fate between you and that person, I hope you can take good care of it."

Xie Xun was silent, "I will."

When he opened his eyes and returned to the age of 28, he still hated, but he had more goals.

He wants to let Wuji grow up happily, let the suicide note of Master Yang reappear in the world, and he wants to make Mingjiao not as scattered and besieged as it was in the previous life.

Those he had missed, he wanted to get back one by one.

"We will deal with Cheng Kun's matter, and I will let Kong Zhi inform you when there is news about him."

Xie Xun made a Buddhist salute, "Thank you, Master."

"Shaolin was bewitched by this person, and it was because we didn't know the person clearly that we provided him with protection. This is what we should do."

After leaving Shaolin Xie Xun, he went to Guangmingding. On the way, he wrote letters to Wusanren, Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng, inviting them to gather at Guangmingding.

Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu is very good, he was the first one to arrive at Guangmingding, and Wusanren was already near Kunlun Mountain, but in the end he, the person who proposed to meet him, was the last one to arrive.

Wei Yixiao walked around him, as if he had seen something new, "I said, Xie Xun, what's going on with you? Why did you suddenly go crazy, and suddenly heal again, and you've become obsessed with practicing kung fu."

"I didn't. It's Yang Jiaozhu who went mad."

"Master Yang? What's going on here?" When he reached the threshold, Yin Tianzheng was startled. Yang Dingtian practiced kung fu and became obsessed, so where is he now?Where is the mistress?

"The head of the Yang Sect practiced his kung fu and became obsessed, and Mrs. Yang died for love. They are all in the secret path of the Ming Sect. I knew this unintentionally."

Xie Xun looked down on Mrs. Yang's actions, but considering that Yang Dingtian liked her, he reluctantly gave her the name of dying for love.

Yang Xiao got to the bottom of it and asked: "Unintentionally? Can it be said that you knew the secret way of Mingjiao accidentally?"

"Cheng Kun is Mrs. Yang's senior brother. They had a relationship once." Speaking of this, they still couldn't guess how Yang Dingtian died, so they ignored their names. He died in "love".

Xie Xun led them into the secret path, and buried the bones of Yang Dingtian and his wife. "The Great Shift of the Universe" is a mental method that can only be practiced by the leader of Mingjiao. He knows that he and Yang Xiao are both qualified to practice, but they are definitely not as fast as Zhang Wuji. So he didn't practice, but rushed to rectify Mingjiao.

Yang Xiao wanted to reunite the Ming Cult, so he wanted to follow Yang Dingtian's suicide note, but Xie Xun directly refused. He knew that Yang Xiao had this ability, and after ten years, Yang Xiao could also be worthy of the position of leader. Yin Tianzheng didn't know why. Agreeing, Yang Xiao thought it should be because of his grandson.

One of the four guardians left the sect, two agreed with Yang Xiao to be the sect leader, and the five scattered people were loyal to Yang Dingtian. Xie Xun, whom Yang Dingtian recognized, agreed. They have nothing to say, can they really leave the sect?So Yang Xiao's position as the leader was decided in this way.

Although Xie Xun seems to be fine now, but for the sake of Mingjiao, Yang Xiao said bluntly in front of everyone that if Xie Xun went crazy again, he would solve him without hesitation.

Xie Xun readily agreed, saying that if he went mad again and was killed, he would never hold grudges against anyone.

After the leader was settled, the top leaders of the Mingjiao began to deal with their respective tasks, and the sub-altars, each sect, and the five-element flag had to be reorganized.

Mingjiao began to change, and everything will be fine in the future.

juvenile

"Peng!" The two palms together raised a cloud of dust around them, which disturbed people's sight. After a while, after the wind and sand cleared, they opened their eyes and saw a person exactly like the boy surnamed Zeng on the opposite side of Juejue. , but he is slightly older than Zeng Aniu, wearing a white dress with flame cheongsam embroidered with red thread on the edge, looking generous and stable, with the appearance of an outsider.

Juejue Xindao: What a powerful internal force, if he uses all his strength in that palm, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured. Who is this person?Why does it look so similar to Zeng Aniu?

Zeng Aniu was also very surprised. He was sure that his parents had only one son. Are there really two people so similar in the world?Zhang Wuji didn't slow down all of a sudden, he looked around and found that this was when he had just climbed up to the Guangming Summit, and that Juejue confronted the flag so that they were blocked by him, unexpectedly he just caught up with him.

"Boy, who are you? What do you have to do with Zeng A Niu? Don't meddle in your own business." Jue Jue put away the Yi Tian Sword and pulled Zhou Zhiruo to ask her to stay away from Zeng A Niu. This person was very suspicious.

Just as Zhou Dian and the others were about to come over, they were dissatisfied when they saw her actions. What does this mean?Their leader insisted on moving up?Zhou Zhiruo is good-looking, but the princess princess also follows our leader.

Zhou Dianren heard the sound before they arrived, Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, Yin Tianzheng, and Wei Yixiao flew down from the hillside, and stood together behind Zhang Wuji. What’s the matter? Take a good look! Who else can stand in front of us? Can’t you see the bright flame patterns on this clothes?”

No one has ever disrespected her so much, Miejue Shitai blushed, "You!"

King Yinye, who was watching from the hillside, stroked his eagle. Father, shouldn't they be at the top of the light?How come here?Still standing behind a strange boy.

"Master!" came an exclamation from behind, King Yinye turned around subconsciously, and struck with one arm, he stepped forward to make a few moves, and the fight was a tie, "Who are you!?" King Yinye looked at him coldly The person who looks exactly like him, Hall Master Yin let go of his subordinates, "Yin Ye Wang."

"Impossible!" Yin Yewang immediately retorted.

"Why is that impossible? Look at the group of people below." Hall Master Yin asked him to look at Zhang Wuji's group. King Yin Ye was speechless for a moment. Disguise is rare, let alone so many people disguising together. , and it's okay to let a young man who has never met be the leader. There is no need to spread such a lie that can be seen through at a glance.

The most important thing is! !Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, and Zhou Dian knew it was him as soon as they opened their mouths. Others couldn't imitate it. His father's words were still so domineering.

Zhou Dangdang has been displeased with Emei since Wan'an Temple. He doesn't know what's going on, but he's right.

"What am I? Miejue Shitai is not me. This Wudang hero is a generation higher than you. His eyes are good. You can't compare, you can't compare."

Zhou Dian took himself too seriously when he ran against Juejue Shi. Except for Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin, the other three of the six sects are a little bit higher than the dragon sets. Wudang and Shaolin are both higher than Juejue. Don't know etiquette.

The Wudang Seven Heroes are one generation higher than Juejue, if it wasn't for Ji Xiaofu and Yin Liting, how could she be so domineering.

Zhou Dian sneered in his heart and fired all his firepower. This old nun, with a wicked heart, always wanted to kill their leader, and even that stinky girl surnamed Zhou was also infected. It should be seen by a doctor.

Yang Xiao and the others were watching the play and accumulating energy by the way, sculpting their own words and sentences in their minds, trying to maximize the effect. Anyway, in a dream, wouldn't you be angry if you beat the leader?

What do you mean female?etiquette?Isn't their Mingjiao only talkative?You must know that people in Mingjiao can talk loudly, and they are all small experts. Except for Shaolin and Wudang, no one can avoid it.

Zhang Wuji, who doesn't know how to talk, was stunned, but seeing Yang Xiao's high-spirited look, she shamelessly didn't stop him from breathing fire. Although the gentle, courteous and provocative Uncle Yang is very attractive, the flamboyant Uncle Yang is also very handsome ah!

Zeng Aniu doubted life, and that man hated every word, why did he think he was very polite?You can see that his hands are still moving, as if he is giving a speech.

In the end, Zhang Wuji came out to smooth things over, "My surname is Zhang, and his surname is Zeng, but we do have some blood ties, but this has nothing to do with you. You hurt my Mingjiao envoy, and we can't ignore it. If you want to Guangmingding will have to pass me." Zhang Wuji spoke softly, but he did not budge from his position of defending Mingjiao.

Yang Xiao ordered people to take out the chairs taken from Guangmingding and let Zhang Wuji sit down. Yang Xiao and Fan Yao stood on one side, and behind them were Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and Wusanren standing in a row.

The well-known people in the Ming Cult all stand behind this young man, respecting him openly and aboveboard. The usual behavior of the young man makes everyone fearful of him. Who is this man?

"Master Zhang..." As the leader elected by everyone, Kong Zhi didn't know what to say. This Master Zhang had never been heard of in Jianghu, but now he suddenly appeared, and he was recognized by Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and others. what can i saySay we are here to fight the Bright Summit?

Yang Xiao spoke on Zhang Wuji's behalf, "Master Kongzhi, the people you sent to the Guangming Summit have been caught, as long as you get down from the Guangming Summit, they will be safe and sound. You might as well leave."

The six sects have scruples about having disciples to threaten them. There are quite a few of them who want to give up those disciples.

Fan Yao thought for a while, "We know what you're thinking, and we have to entertain everyone who came all the way. Why don't we have a competition and win two out of three games, how about it?"

In the real world, it was Zhang Wuji who accepted the martial arts competition. The six sects had no choice but to retreat. Zhang Wuji agreed with this proposal. Now that Uncle Yang and the others in the dream are injured, we can only rely on them. If there are no injuries, everyone will definitely win.

After discussing with others, Kongzhi felt that it was feasible. Although he did not go to the Bright Summit, the top leaders of Mingjiao are here, as well as those disciples. Listening to them is the best solution.

"no problem."

Two victories in three rounds are naturally those with status. Master Kong Zhi, Yin Liting and Juejue Shitai played respectively. Zhang Wuji and Juejue faced each other. Juejue knew how powerful he was, so he asked, "Does Master Zhang want to play?"

"Me." Zhang Wuji was about to answer when Yin Tian was holding him down behind him. These people didn't need his precious grandson at all. "Of course the leader won't play. Me, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao will play."

"Okay!" Juejue pulled out the Yitian sword and pointed it at Yang Xiao, "You devil, accept the move!"

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, he didn't care if Juejue was Ji Xiaofu's master, even if he was a master, he would still beat him!

It was never a lie that Yang Xiao became famous as a young man. Twenty years ago he was able to fight Juejue as if he was playing. He is even more so after he has studied "The Great Shift of the Universe".Even with Emei, I don't like it even more. A pedantic person cares so much, why doesn't he just open a nunnery?

Yang Xiao used seven successes to injure Miejue Shitai, Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward to support her, "Master!"

"Master Juejue, you've been taught." Yang Xiao saluted, and with that provocative expression, it was extremely sarcastic, Juejue spit out another mouthful of blood in anger, and Emei's disciples immediately surrounded him.

"Master Miejue, you are both monks. You should learn from Master Kongzhi. If you have trouble with our Yang Zuoshi, our Yang Zuoshi can also have trouble with you, can't you?"

Yin Liting and Kong Zhi, who originally wanted to say something, suddenly had nothing to say