Cangjian Wuji

As soon as Zhang Wuji chased after him, the people from Shaolin Temple also came to their senses and chased after him, not knowing what they wanted to do.Ye Fangjing was afraid that they would harm Zhang Wuji, so she was about to follow when she heard Yin Liting's mournful cry from a little behind: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Ye Fangjing followed the prestige, just in time to see Yang Buhui standing in front of Yin Liting with outstretched arms to protect Yang Xiao behind him, shouting loudly: "My name is Yang Buhui, my mother said, she will never regret this matter! "

What the hell!

Young Master Fangjing immediately exploded. He also heard Zhang Wuji talk about Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao's messy matter, and he still looked down on the way these two people handled this matter, but it was his private matter. I didn't care too much about it, but now that Yang Buhui directly used this matter to hit Yin Liting in the face, he couldn't bear it—the most innocent and the one who suffered the most in the whole incident was Yin Liting—how to say Yin Liting He is also Wuji's elder in his family, and he even knows him!

At this moment, Yin Liting had dropped the long sword in his hand with a pale face, turned around, covered his face and ran towards the direction of the downhill. Seeing him like that, Ye Fangjing was really afraid that he would commit suicide, so she looked at him. The direction of his running happened to be towards him, and when he ran past him, a scabbard hit him on the back of his neck and knocked him out.

Everyone in Wudang was dumbfounded.

Young Master Fang Jing helped Yin Liting up, and waved to Song Qingshu, "Then little brother, come and help your sixth uncle, I have to reason with this girl."

Song Qingshu quickly ran over to catch Yin Liting, glaring at him angrily: "You, how could you hurt my sixth uncle!"

Young Master Fang Jing chuckled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, am I afraid that he will be too stimulated to commit suicide? It's just a knockout, and I'll wake up after a while."

Song Qingshu was speechless, and then he saw Young Master Fangjing approaching Yang Buhui and asked her, "Miss Yang, do you know who that is?"

Yang Buhui looked blank, "I know, Yin Liuxia, what's wrong?"

"Since you know he is Yin Liuxia, how can you say that Lingtang will never regret it in front of him so confidently?" Ye Fangjing sighed, and said with a serious look, "It is said that Lingtang has passed away, so I don't want to say more What, but if you think about it, Lingtang doesn't regret it anymore, but is she worthy of Yin Liuxia? Lingtang and his father are in love with each other. If they could tell Yin Liuxia that such a good-tempered person, Yin Liuxia would definitely not care too much. But did Lingtang say a word? She gave birth to you, took you to hide your name, raised you to a sensible age, and never gave Yin Liuxia an explanation. He thought that Lingtang would fulfill his marriage contract with him, so he waited. For so many years. Even if Ling Tang died, he still cared about avenging her, but have you and your father ever thought about giving him an explanation? Now you still use those words to stab him, Miss Yang, don’t you understand? Is Yin Liuxia the one who has suffered the most in this whole incident? After all, your whole family feels sorry for him, how can you still say it?"

His tone was gentle and polite the whole time, and what he said was so reasonable and well-founded, without a word of curse, but Yang Buhui felt his face was burning with panic, he was so ashamed that he couldn't even speak.

Sitting next to Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian said angrily, "Master Ye, aren't you on our side? Why are you helping the Wudang faction to run on our Yang Zuoshi now? Where are you on?"

Ye Fangjing said calmly: "I helped you just now, it was for the sake of the White-browed Eagle King, and also because I couldn't understand the behavior of some of the six major sects. Now that the crisis of your sect has been resolved, the reason is On Yin Liuxia's side, he is still my friend's elder, so what if I speak up for justice?"

Zhou Dian still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yang Buhui, "Uncle Zhou, stop talking, I was wrong. Mr. Ye, I am really sorry."

Ye Fangjing shook her head, "You should not apologize to me, but to Yin Liuxia, but I think Yin Liuxia will never want to see you and your father again."

He walked towards the Wudang faction and saluted Song Yuanqiao and the others: "Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, and Mo Qixia, I am a good friend of Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Wuji from your sect. I wonder if Yin Liuxia has told you?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled, "He only said that Mr. Ye's younger brother is Wuji's boy, but we can also see that Mr. Ye has a lot to do with Wuji. By the way, I haven't thanked Mr. Ye for stopping my sixth brother."

"Don't dare to do it, it's just easy." Ye Fangjing was already worried about Zhang Wuji, "Wuji has already chased that thief Cheng Kun, Song Daxia, do you think we can go after him and help? Cheng Kun is full of tricks, I'm afraid Wuji will suffer."

What else is there to say, Song Yuanqiao gave an order, and everyone in Wudang was ready to chase Ye Fangjing down the mountain.

Now everyone in Mingjiao was dumbfounded, Wei Yixiao shouted directly: "Young Master Ye, what are you doing? Oh, if you don't like Yang Xiao, wouldn't it be over if you ignore him? Why did you leave us and go?"

Mr. Ye turned around and smiled apologetically: "The crisis of your teaching has been resolved, but my Wuji family may still be in danger. I'll leave first, and see you later."

Yin Tianzheng was shocked: "What! My Wuji child is in danger? I want to go too!" The old man also chased after him.

Now he is the only one among the Mingjiao people who has not suffered any serious injuries. Now a group of wounded soldiers have been left behind, and he is very depressed, but there is no reason to stop them—after all, Zhang Wuji is also their benefactor—after all After a while, this group of people came to their senses.

"What does old man Baimei call that young master Ye? Wuji boy?" Wei Yixiao opened his mouth wide, "Could it be what I thought?"

The matter was already obvious, they all knew that Yin Tianzheng's "dead" grandson was named Zhang Wuji, and just now they heard from Ye Fangjing that the members of the Wudang faction were his friends' elders, even though they didn't hear what Song Yuanqiao told Ye Fangjing just now What—it was a bit far after all—but it was enough for them to deduce the truth.

Yang Xiao, who had been closing his eyes to heal his wounds and was unable to refute even Yin Liting's attack just now, finally regained his strength, and asked Yang Buhui, "Is that really Zhang Wuji?"

Yang Buhui nodded.

"Oh!" Zhou Dian patted his thigh, regretful, "Let go of a leader! That's the adopted son of Xie Lion King, if he is with him, we can find Xie Lion King! Yang leader won't give up Thank you Lion King for being the leader!"

"It is enough to let him be the leader directly. Xie Lion King's adoptive son, Eagle King's grandson, has also practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and is also kind to the sect," Leng Qian said, "It is absolutely no problem to gather the hearts of the sect. of."

A group of wounded soldiers sighed, but they had no energy left to chase.

Ye Fangjing and his group chased down the mountain in the direction Zhang Wuji was going, but after a while, they saw Zhang Wuji and the monks from Shaolin Temple talking at the foot of the mountain.

"What's the matter? Didn't catch up?" Young Master Fangjing went up to meet him first, and looked him up and down, "You didn't suffer, did you?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head, "No, but he is too familiar with the terrain here, so he disappeared after turning a few turns."

Master Kongzhi from Shaolin Temple came over with a serious face and said to Zhang Wuji: "We have remembered what Ye Shaoxia said, and we will investigate this matter after we return to Shaolin. If Yuan really did those things, we will give Ye Shaoxia an explanation. , if not, I hope Ye Shaoxia can give us an explanation." After speaking, he greeted Song Yuanqiao and others, and left with a group of monks.

Song Yuanqiao and others and Yin Tianzheng watched the monks of Shaolin Temple go away, and saw that there was no one around, they immediately surrounded Zhang Wuji, greeted him with surprise and excitement, and asked him about his experiences over the years.

Zhang Wuji finished talking to them as concisely as possible, and saw Ye Fangjing who was standing beside him silently smiling at him, and hurriedly said to them: "Don't worry about me. Although I have encountered many bad things these years, but later I have been living a good life since I met Fang Jing, and Fang Jing takes good care of me."

His relatives all thanked Ye Fangjing one after another. Young Master Fangjing still respected the elders of his friends and treated them politely. The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while. Tianzheng and Song Yuanqiao have disagreements. Song Yuanqiao wants to take Zhang Wuji back to Wudang to meet Zhang Zhenren, and Yin Tianzheng is reluctant to part with his grandson.

In the end, it was Ye Fangjing who smoothed things over, "Wuji and I just helped the Mingjiao, which somewhat hurt the face of the six major sects. If Wuji goes back to Wudang at this time, it may have a bad impact on Wudang. It's better to pass by." For a while."

Zhang Wuji also nodded, "I also miss Grand Master and Third Martial Uncle very much, but if I want to go back now, I don't know what the other sects will say. When the Grand Master didn't make up his mind according to Miejue Shitai's idea, the other sects would It seems that I am not happy anymore, I can't trouble you any more."

Although Song Yuanqiao and the others wanted him to go back very much, they also knew that what they said was reasonable, so they had no choice but to tell him to go back as soon as possible, and then went down the mountain.

Yin Tian was happily pulling his grandson up the mountain, looking at his grandson with joy, satisfied no matter how he looked, "Wuji, you need to stay with grandpa for a while, I heard that you rescued your cousin a while ago? What do you think of her? Oh no, Ah Li's appearance is still a bit... Forget it, grandpa will find you a gentle and beautiful girl! What do you think about not regretting it?"

Ye Fangjing kept laughing as she walked beside her.

Zhang Wuji was blushed by what his grandfather said, and looked at his little friend for help, but found that Master Fangjing had no intention of helping him at all, so he could only say in a low voice: "Grandpa, I don't want to think about these things yet, I'm still young Woolen cloth."

"You are already twenty," Yin Tianzheng said, "Your uncle had a son when he was in his teens."

"I still have a lot of things to do, and I haven't gone to pick up my adoptive father yet." Zhang Wuji said.

Yin Tianzheng frowned, "Wouldn't it be nice to find a girl to walk the rivers and lakes with you?"

"It's fine for me to be with Fang Jing," Zhang Wuji said with a helpless expression, "The girl is so troublesome, it's more comfortable to travel with friends."

Young Master Fangjing nodded, "That's right, and I always don't know the way. If Wuji ran away with a girl, what would I do? Wuji, are you at ease leaving me alone?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head decisively.

Mr. Yin suddenly felt—why does it sound like something is wrong?But what is wrong?