Cangjian Wuji

Zhang Wuji was shocked: "When did you guys collude? Why didn't I find out?"

Young Master Fang Jing looked calm: "Isn't it just a matter of eyes? Alas, you don't understand if I tell you, anyway, you are so dumb." In fact, Master Fang Jing touched the epee before Daoist Zhang went to help the empty figure. Just gave him a look.

Wei Yixiao sniggered aside.

"Let's talk about business..." Zhang Wuji said weakly, "Now that this person is dead, how can we ask questions?"

"Isn't someone coming down the mountain soon?" Young Master Fang Jing waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "Just catch a few more."

It just happened to be such a coincidence that there was a sound of footsteps hastily coming to the door. It should be something important, but he didn't dare to come in rashly, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Yu Daiyan then asked: "Is it Lingxu? What's the matter? Come in."

Then the Taoist Lingxu came in and reported: "Uncle Third, the Demon Cult team has arrived outside the palace, and they want to see the patriarch grandpa, and even uttered obscene words that they want to crush Wudang..."

"Hey, they are really looking at our names," Wei Yixiao sneered, "I want to see where they came from the 'Demon Cult', everyone, I'll go down the mountain and wait for our large army, When the time comes, bring them up the mountain to help." After speaking, he flew away like a cloud of green smoke.

"Let's go," Zhang Zhenren walked out calmly, "We should also ask Yuan Qiao if they really fell into the hands of these people."

Yu Daiyan ordered Lingxu to dispose of the empty body, and Zhang Wuji and Gu Xuzi carried him behind Zhang Zhenren.

After walking for a short distance, they heard an old and long voice coming from the Hall of Sanqing in front: "Since the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng can't shrink back, let's kill his disciples and grandchildren first."

Then there were two voices, one rough and one sharp, uttering all kinds of obscenities. The small courtyard in the back mountain was about two miles away from the front hall, but their voices were clear, which showed that the inner strength was very deep.

Yu Daiyan, Zhang Wuji, and Gu Xuzi were all furious when they heard this, but Daoist Zhang was very calm: "Daiyan, Wuji, there is no need to get angry, these things are not just what they say."

After everyone came to Sanqing Palace, Ye Fangjing suddenly took a few steps back and said to Zhang Zhenren: "Zhang Zhenren, my clothes and weapons are too conspicuous, so I will not go out for now, so as not to arouse the vigilance of the enemy. Since you are pretending to be Mingjiao, you should know about my relationship with Wuji."

Master Zhang nodded approvingly, and took the lead to enter the Hall of Sanqing through the back door.

There were already three to four hundred people in the hall, and all the Wudang disciples were standing in front of the statue of Sanqing with their swords, while the enemies blocked the entrance of the hall, and most of them were wearing Mingjiao white robes embroidered with flames.

Zhang Wuji saw the eight big men under Zhao Min in the Green Willow Villa at a glance, and quickly hid behind Gu Xuzi, reminding Zhang Zhenren and Yu Daiyan in a low voice: "Grand Master, Third Senior Uncle, those people are under that Zhao Min, It might be someone from the Tazi court, I'll go to the back to discuss it with Fang Jing." Then he retreated into the apse under the cover of Gu Xuzi.

Master Zhang nodded, looked at the group of people, and asked, "Everyone came to my Wudang Mountain late at night, what can you tell me?"

Those people didn't answer, but retreated a way in an orderly manner, shouting in unison, "Young Master is here", and then a soft sedan chair was carried in.

The car curtain was lifted, and a young man came out, with a blood-red flame embroidered on his white robe, and a folding fan in his hand. It was Zhao Min who was disguised as a man.

The two little friends who were hiding in the apse and peeping through the crack of the door snorted unanimously.

"It's her again!" Zhang Wuji absolutely hated Zhao Min now.

Master Fangjing's attention was focused elsewhere, "Wuji, look at her clothes, she looks pretty, the young leader must have this style, in fact, this clothes should look good on you, I'll find a tailor another day How many pieces will I make for you?"

Zhang Wuji glanced at him angrily, "When will you still pay attention to whether her clothes look good or not!"

At this time, Zhao Min had already stepped forward to close the folding fan, and bowed to Master Zhang: "The late Zhang Wuji is in charge of Mingjiao, and I am here to pay respects to Master Zhang."

Daoist Zhang smiled slightly, folded his palms together to return the salute, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but isn't this young leader surnamed Zhao?"

Zhao Min was startled, then calmed down again, and said with a smile, "Master Zhang, where did you hear this nonsense? It's true that Wan Sheng's surname is Zhang."

Master Zhang nodded, then changed the question, and asked, "Then, I would like to ask Young Master Zhang, some of the veteran disciples are overwhelmed, and have gone to your teaching to ask for advice, but have not returned yet. Does Young Master Zhang know about them?" whereabouts?"

Zhao Min giggled, and said: "Renren Zhang, don't worry, Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, Yin Liuxia, and Mo Qixia are all doing well, they just suffered minor injuries and were left behind by Wansheng to recuperate. Now let's go up the mountain, It was to pick up Zhenren Zhang to reunite with them."

"Don't bother Young Master Zhang," Zhang Zhen said, "Young Master Zhang only needs to tell the old Taoist where they are, and the old Taoist will pick them up."

Zhao Min sighed regretfully, and said: "Why is Master Zhang so stubborn? Your disciples live very well with us, and they will definitely serve my Mongol emperor in the future. In the whole world, could it be that the king's land, the shore of the land, Could it be Wangchen, I advise Zhenren Zhang to learn from your disciples, and those who know the current affairs are the best." Yu Daiyan was furious: "You are talking nonsense! How could my brothers and sisters seek refuge with the Tartars!"

Zhao Min's face turned cold: "So there is nothing to talk about? Well, we have to see the truth." While speaking, the four figures behind her swayed, and Zhang Zhenren was already surrounded.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was about to go out, Ye Fangjing quickly pulled him back, "Wait, I'll go first, you go and see if our big troops are here, and you will bring them out later, that's called a slap in the face .”

Zhang Wuji nodded knowingly, and went out from behind.

Young Master Fang Jing straightened his clothes, strode out and said to Zhao Min with a smile: "Miss Zhao, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Zhao Min stared at him with wide eyes, and after a while, his face flushed red, and he shouted, "Where's Zhang Wuji? Ask him to come see me!"

"Aren't you Zhang Wuji?" Young Master Fang Jing swung his epee with a smile and patted the four people surrounding Daoist Zhang, "Go away, go away, what are the four elders saying around an old man!"

Of course, those four people couldn't just be shot obediently by him, so they gave up surrounding Zhenren Zhang and attacked him one after another.

Young Master Fangjing was never afraid of crowds in fights, he singled out a group of others, and in a group fight he also beat a group of others. As soon as "Wind Comes to Wushan" turned, the sword energy overflowed, and the four of them were thrown out by him, not only bleeding from their bodies, but also smashed many bones by him.

Before Zhao Min could reply, the four masters under Ye Fangjing were shot away by Ye Fangjing's Tai'a sword. This was a miracle... No matter how calm she was, she lost her mind at this moment.

Young Master Fang Jing leaned on his heavy sword in front of him, and said calmly, "You think that the success of your poisoning last time proves that we are all weak? If you don't use crooked methods, you are not enough to cut me with a single sword." Woolen cloth."

Zhao Min stared at him bitterly, speechless—she had planned well, even if Zhang Zhenren hadn't been tricked by Kong Xiang, but it was enough to send her four masters to fight him, and then It is absolutely no problem to order other people to capture all Wudang disciples. I did not expect Ye Fangjing to kill the four masters in one face-to-face meeting...

Those four masters are also very frustrated, their martial arts have their own strengths, and they can be called first-class masters in their respective fields. Their swordsmanship and boxing skills are exquisite, even if they are against Zhang Zhenren, they can fight for a long time. Who would have thought that meeting someone like Ye Fangjing who didn't play cards according to the rules, he swung his sword so simply and rudely for a few rounds, and they were all sent flying, but they didn't have time to show their subtlety. What about martial arts?

"Miss Zhao, let me ask you a question," Master Fangjing said calmly, "Why didn't you think about investigating his background before you pretended to be Wuji? You only know that he is the young leader of Mingjiao, but you Why don't you know that he is actually Zhang Zhenren's disciple?"

Zhao Min gritted his teeth, "Where is he? Tell him to come out and meet me!"

"No," Young Master Fang Jing shook his head, "You have something wrong with him, if you see him, why don't you eat him?"

As soon as he said this, even Zhang Zhenren showed a dumbfounding expression.

"You, you are talking nonsense!" Zhao Min was ashamed and angry, "Call him out!"

"Here we come," Wei Yixiao's faint voice came from the beam of the room, "Our Young Master is leading the Wusanren and the Five Elements Flag up the mountain, Miss Zhao, don't be so anxious."

He landed lightly from the beam, and saluted Ye Fangjing and Zhang Zhenren: "Young master Ye, Zhang Zhenren, the young master will be here in a while, and the young master asked me to bring a word to Ye Gongzi. He said that this girl Zhao There may be someone under him who can use the Shaolin Vajra finger force, Mr. Ye please save that person's life, don't kill him so quickly, when the young leader returns, he still has something to ask."

Ye Fangjing nodded, and asked Zhao Min: "Miss Zhao, which one of your subordinates knows the Shaolin Vajra Finger? Let me see it?"

Zhao Min said coldly: "Since Master Zhang is mainly watching, let's wait until he comes."

Zhang Zhenren suddenly smiled, pointed to one of the four people who were shot by Ye Fangjing earlier, and said: "Ye Xiaoyou, that person is."

Zhao Min's complexion changed, Ye Fangjing had already rushed over there with a "Yuquan Yuyue" - "Yuquan Yuyue" is the martial light skill of Hidden Sword Villa, which can rush forward three times in a row at an extremely fast speed - the first When he landed once, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the person and threw it at Zhang Zhenren's feet. When he landed for the second time, he had already avoided the hidden weapon sent by someone behind Zhao Min, and by the way rushed to the side of another person who had been shot flying by him earlier. , The tip of the sword was lifted, and the long sword in the man's hand was lifted into the air, and then fell into his hand. When it landed for the third time, he had already adjusted his direction and returned to Zhang Zhenren's side.

"Haha, Yitian Sword!" Young Master Fang Jing pulled out the sword and looked at the tip of the sword, "It really is true, look, I have cut off a part of it here."

He was very depressed when he was in the Green Willow Villa, because before Zhao Min took them into the Green Willow Villa and sat down in the water pavilion, the Yitian sword he saw hanging on Zhao Min’s waist was still real—don’t Ask him how he judged it. After touching the sword for so many years, he can tell whether it is true or false. If he had been careful at that time, maybe he wouldn't have been poisoned. If he hadn't been poisoned, he wouldn't have had to drink the antidote that Zhang Wuji touched with the hand that touched Zhao Min's feet.Since that day, his feelings towards this sword have been very complicated!

Zhao Min was about to vomit blood, but at this moment, there were waves of orderly footsteps in the distance, and he could tell that many people were coming. Do you need to ask who came?

She gritted her teeth and turned around, only to see Zhang Wuji hurriedly leading a large group of people.

"Zhang Wuji! Stop!" She shouted bitterly.

Zhang Wuji passed her by like a gust of wind, without seeing or hearing, and landed on Ye Fangjing's side lightly, and asked, "Is the person who knows the Shaolin King Kong finger force left?"

Master Fangjing nodded, "Of course, you don't even look at who I am." His little friend laughed, "Yes, yes, you are the best."