Cangjian Wuji

Although Ye Fangjing said the phrase "Everyone is an outsider except you" to make Zhang Wuji compromise, but he was not wrong. Zhang Wuji is his only friend in this world, and there is no one like his subordinates. Friends so close?

Zhang Wuji is the kind of person who prefers softness to toughness, this is something that Young Master Fangjing has seen shortly after he met him, so in order to make him compromise, what does it matter if he says a few nice words?It's just an expression of friendship!Young Master Fangjing thought so.

So the two of them changed their itinerary, instead of going to Wudang Mountain, they turned their heads west and headed towards the Mingjiao General Altar.

Ye Fangjing has been operating in the Western Regions for more than a year, and his business has expanded to the Central Plains, not to mention the Western Regions. In his industry, the most profitable places are places like Yinlou Silk and Satin Village, but they are used to collect information. There are also many inns, taverns, tea houses, and caravans, but these people who are usually able to inquire about the news have not inquired about the whereabouts of the six major sects. Zhang Wuji's whereabouts did not help at all.

"Don't worry too much, at least we can infer that those people didn't pass by crowded places, otherwise my people would not be able to find out," Ye Fangjing comforted, "We are heading in the direction of Guangmingding , specifically looking for roads less traveled by, and you will always meet them.”

As he expected, they found a place with traces of battle the next day. After searching around carefully, they also found the camp where the Emei faction had been stationed.The reason why I knew that it was stationed by people from the Emei faction was because Master Fangjing found a woman's handkerchief near the remaining bonfire with sharp eyes, and the word "Zhou" was embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief.

"Hey, it must have been left behind by your Miss Zhou," Ye Fangjing looked at Zhang Wuji teasingly, "Miss Zhou is a good girl, as a Jianghu girl, she can also embroider, she is really virtuous."

Zhang Wuji blushed and waved his hands in embarrassment, "Stop talking nonsense, I really don't mean that to Miss Zhou!"

"Then why are you blushing?" Young Master Fangjing pinched his face with a smile, "Don't be embarrassed, you have also reached the age of first love."

Just as Zhang Wuji was about to refute him, he saw his face change, and suddenly said melancholy: "I don't know how Fang Qi is doing now, but if he is over there, he is now 15 and a half years old, and he is almost here." It's time to like a little girl... Sigh, I'm really worried, when I think of my Fang Qi falling in love with a little girl, but I can't find a brother who can discuss how to pursue her, I feel like a knife..."

Enough!You said last time that you didn't want your younger brother to fall in love so soon, or you would be tricked by a bad woman!Zhang Wuji looked at him with such eyes - you can think of your brother no matter what you see or say!

After returning to the road, Master Fang Jing, the super younger brother, spent almost a quarter of an hour expressing his concerns about "the cute younger brother who has minor troubles in his youth but can't find his older brother to talk to". Even their horses were impatient, snorting contemptuously as they ran.

At this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing in the distance, their eyes lit up at the same time, they accelerated their horse speed, and galloped towards the direction of the sound. After a while, they saw the Emei faction The people were watching a battle. The protagonists of the battle were three Taoists wearing white robes with flame patterns on the corners. This was obviously the color of people in the Ming Cult. Their opponent was a man in his early thirties who wielded a sword.

Zhang Wuji exclaimed: "Uncle Yin Sixth!" It turned out that the man was actually Yin Liting, the sixth Wudang Seven Heroes!

"Don't get excited! You don't want to reveal your identity!" Ye Fangjing hurriedly stopped him from coming forward, "Everyone from the Emei faction is watching, your Sixth Uncle Yin can't suffer."

In fact, even if no one from the Emei Sect was watching, Yin Liting would not be at a loss. He fought alone against the three of them and he still won't lose. After a while, he dealt with the three white-robed Taoists from the Ming Sect, and the Emei Sect came forward one after another. Say hello to him.

At this time, Ye Fangjing found a familiar figure among the Emei faction. He reached out and patted Zhang Wuji, motioning him to look over, "Look, your Miss A Li is also there."

"She's not mine," Zhang Wuji retorted reflexively, and then he came to his senses, looked in the direction he was pointing, and indeed saw that ugly, fierce girl, "Why did she walk with people from Emei? Ah, no, she was captured by them!"

At this moment, Yin Liting suddenly looked in their direction and said a few words to the Emei faction.

The two of them wore the glittering golden clothes of Hidden Sword Villa, and they did not hide their whereabouts. They just stood upright and watched from a distance. They had a wide field of vision in the desert, so they were naturally easy to be spotted.

Then I saw Ding Minjun, one of the disciples of the Emei Sect, say a few words respectfully to a white-haired old nun—that old nun is naturally Miejue Shitai—and then Zhou Zhiruo also looked over.

After listening to Ding Minjun's words, Miejue Shitai looked at Ye Fangjing with lightning.

Young Master Fangjing showed her a calm and graceful smile without any fear, nodded slightly, and said to Zhang Wuji: "He found us, go over and say hello, you can also take a close look at your Sixth Uncle Yin .”

Zhang Wuji nodded, and he and he urged the horses to run over. When they got close, the two jumped off the horses lightly, and saw that some of the younger female disciples in Emei blushed, and one even exclaimed. With a cry, they were all stared at by Ding Minjun—two very good-looking noblemen, one real and one fake, are still very lethal to the little girl, not to mention that the two of them dismounted so gracefully.

Ye Fangjing, as a son of an aristocratic family, is very familiar with dealing with this kind of situation. He first sent a gentle and elegant smile to the blushing girls who were innocently stared at, nodded, and then bowed his hands to everyone, saying: "I'm Ye Fangjing. I passed by here with my younger brother. When I heard the sound of fighting, I came to check. If I disturb all the knights, please forgive me."

Miejue Shitai gave him a cold look, and said indifferently: "I think he is here to help the Devil's Cult thieves, right? Hidden Sword Villa has a good relationship with the Devil's Cult, and it's nothing new in the Jianghu. You too Don't pretend to be polite, you have hurt my disciple, you have to give me an explanation."

"It turns out that you are Miejue Shitai, who has been admired for a long time," Young Master Fang Jing said with a gentle and elegant look, "Actually, I really have nothing to do with Mingjiao. I am a businessman, and I just sold two swords. Moreover, it was a pure misunderstanding with Ding Xia of your sect a few days ago, if the teacher doesn't believe it, you can ask your sect's Nu Xia Xia about it."

Miejue Shitai snorted, pierced Ding Minjun with a falcon-like gaze, and then looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, walked up to her, and described the "misunderstanding" a few days ago in a very objective manner, and the girl wisely only said what she knew, without adding any embellishments, nor for Ye Fangjing. absolve.

Miejue Shitai's sharp eyes stabbed Ding Minjun again, and said coldly: "Remember, if I ask you something, you can only answer me truthfully. If you add more details, you should know the consequences."

Ding Minjun kept silent and lowered his head in response.

Then the old nun's attitude towards Ye Fangjing was not much better, "Although you didn't intend to hurt my disciple, but if you hurt it, you will be hurt. How can my disciples of the Emei Sect be hurt by anyone?"

"Then how does the teacher plan to deal with it?" Ye Fangjing asked with a constant smile.

Miejue Shitai took a look at him and said, "If you can catch me without dying, this matter will be over." In fact, she already planned to let Ye Fangjing go, even though the other party said that she had been accused by rumors of following him. Mingjiao got involved, but later many people in the Jianghu automatically jumped out to clarify for him-it was the time when Master Fangjing asked his servants to let others go to clean up Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang and Kunlun School-and she listened to Zhou Zhiruo As I said, I really can't find anything wrong with Ye Fangjing about what happened that day. Who asked Ding Minjun to meddle in other people's settlement of personal grievances?Although she wants to protect her disciples for the sake of face, she can't do too much. Ye Fangjing is polite from the beginning to the end. Doesn't she appear to have no bearing no matter how aggressive she is?What's more, the hidden sword villa of others is not without reputation in the rivers and lakes.

But the sky didn't go her way, and she had a pig teammate Ding Minjun on her side, who said angrily: "Master! This little thief must not be let go! He injured the head of Kunlun He and Mrs. He in front of his disciples that day." Yes! We belong to the same orthodox path as the Kunlun faction, how can we let him go so easily?"

Miejue Shitai's face turned dark all of a sudden, and she said gloomyly: "Shut up! Are you questioning my decision?"

Only now did Ding Minjun tremble, and lowered his head resentfully.

However, even without Ding Minjun's words, Ye Fangjing would not be able to honestly receive Miejue Shitai's palm. If he did this, wouldn't it be equivalent to putting himself in a lower position than the Emei Sect?After all, Master Fang Jing is also a son of a family who has been pampered since he was a child. How could it be possible that he has no arrogance at all?

He put away his smile and said: "Why does the teacher think that if you ask me to take your palm, I will definitely agree? He Taichong from the Kunlun School has ruined my reputation, and everyone in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang intends to steal the sword from my villa. It is only natural for me to settle accounts with them, and it is only natural for the disciples to join hands with them to deal with me, and it is natural to be affected, not to mention that I stopped in time at the time, and later only attacked the enemies, avoiding the disciples with every move, otherwise the master Do you think that Lingji can still stand here and fan the flames?”

Miejue Shitai's face turned livid: "The younger generation is rude!"

Young Master Fang Jing took out a large handful of gold leaves from the kit at his waist and handed them to Mrs. Miejue, with a slight smile on his lips, he said, "This is your soup money. Although what you only receive is one tael Minor injuries can be healed in the sky, but I always have to be benevolent and righteous, I have nothing else, these external things are not lacking, please accept them, my wife, and don't be polite with me."