Cangjian Wuji

Back on the mountain, everyone in Mingjiao looked at Ye Fangjing with weird eyes. They always thought that this young master was high-end and high-end, and they were even shocked by his local tyrants in the Sanqing Palace just now, but after meeting with them less During the process of searching for the leader, they suddenly discovered that the young master turned out to be a super big road idiot, which is really down-to-earth... The men suddenly felt that Master Fangjing had suddenly lost his sense of distance.

The battle in the Sanqing Palace has come to an end. The people from the Five Elements Banner are helping the disciples of Wudang to clean up the mess and treat the wounded. Zhenren, Yu Daiyan and Wusanren all went to the back to discuss matters.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly searched for people with his little friends, and when they got there, they heard another good news, the Wusan people had interrogated many things from the prisoners.

"Not only was the entire Shaolin army annihilated, but even the mysterious disappearance of the previous six major factions after they descended from Guangming was also caused by Miss Zhao," reported Monk Hui, "her previous goals have almost been accomplished, only This time, I will go back to Dadu. According to the captives, the people she captured before from the Six Great Sects and the bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple were all locked up in the Wan’an Temple in the west of Dadu. Worrying. After hearing the route confessed by those captives, King Wei has already gone down the mountain to follow her."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Zhenren Zhang asked: "Wuji, just now when you wanted the black jade ointment, that girl Zhao said that you were doing it for Dai Yan. Could this black jade ointment be able to heal his injured leg?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, and recounted the records in Hu Qingniu's medical book.

Zhang Zhenren was overjoyed, and Yu Daiyan also showed excitement.

"Great Master, I want to set off early to catch up with her, and find a way to get the medicine," Zhang Wuji said, "And Grand Master and the others are also in her hands, we still have to rescue them quickly."

Zhang Zhenren nodded and beckoned him to his side, "I saw you fighting against the two elders of Xuanming today. Although your internal strength is deep, your martial arts moves are a bit shallow, and you have only learned basic Wudang swordsmanship since you were young. It’s not enough, and it’s a waste of the good sword that Ye Xiaoyou forged for you. Since I retreated last year, I’ve realized a boxing technique and a sword technique. You and Dai Yan will follow me, and I’ll pass it on to you today.”

Zhang Wuji nodded obediently, discussed with the five scattered people about the future, and then asked someone to take Ye Fangjing to the room he had lived in before to settle down, and then followed Zhang Zhenren.

The five scattered people were ordered to disperse separately, some ordered the Five Elements Banner to send people to follow Zhao Min, and some ordered people to deliver news to Guangmingding.

Ye Fangjing followed the Daotong who led the way to a neat and simple room, and Daotong respectfully said: "Young Master Ye, this is the place where my uncle lived when I was a child. We clean it all the time. I will spread the bedding first. Later, Daoist Huogong brought hot water for bathing."

Young Master Fangjing still maintained a graceful appearance when facing unfamiliar people, so he thanked him with a smile, spread the quilt with Daotong, and asked him: "I see you and your little teacher Uncle looks about the same age, you knew him when he was a child?"

Daotong nodded, "When my little uncle first came to the mountain, he often played with us."

"Then how was he when he was a child? Isn't he cute? Is he naughty? Is he still as dull as he is now?" Master Fangjing asked gossipingly.

Daotong gave him a strange look, and said with a smile: "Children are naturally cute when they are young. The little uncle looked like his mother when he was young. He is very cute in pink and jade. Everyone likes him very much."

Young Master Fang Jing sighed, "But when he grows up, he has such a kind and honest little square face... Did he stay still when he was young?"

The corner of Daotong's mouth twitched, and he said seriously: "Xiao Dao dare not speak rashly, please ask Young Master Ye yourself."

"Hmm...that's just being dumb?" Young Master Fangjing said to himself, "Actually, it's cute to be dazed."

Daotong spread out the quilt and left silently. After a while, the Pyrotechnic Taoist priest brought a large bucket of hot water. Master Fangjing lay down on the bed comfortably after soaking in the bath. Then he turned over and suddenly found the inside of the bed. There is a strange pattern on the baffle, and I can't help laughing when I move over to see it.It turned out that there were some thin scratches on the bezel, drawing many villains, which may have been scratched by Zhang Wuji when he was a child.

The people in the painting all have a circle-like head, thin line-like limbs, one has a thick beard and disheveled hair, one wears a Taoist bun, holds two pens, and the other wears a pen on his head. A small flower, the last one is smaller than the first three, is held by the one holding the pen and the one wearing the flower.

Ye Fangjing suddenly realized something, put away her smile and frowned, subconsciously reached out to caress those scratches, and finally rested her fingertips on the little person, and sighed long.

Of course he had already guessed that this must be the painting of Zhang Wuji's family of three and Xie Xun.What kind of mood did that little Zhang Wuji leave behind these paintings?It must be very uncomfortable... At that time, he should have been hit by the God of Xuanming. He was tortured by the cold poison every day, and his parents had passed away. Only when you are sleeping can you miss your loved ones in this way.

Master Fang Jing touched the little Zhang Wuji on the painting, feeling sad for no reason, thinking: I must treat him better in the future...

After thinking about it, he fell asleep. He had driven so long before, confronted Zhao Min in the middle of the night, and fought several times. Now it was early morning, and he was really tired.Before falling asleep, I was still thinking in my heart, why did Daoist Zhang teach Wuji martial arts so late, Wuji must be very sleepy...

When he woke up when he heard movement in the room, he saw Zhang Wuji was opening the door to go out, and hurriedly shouted: "Wuji, why are you going?"

Zhang Wuji turned his head and looked apologetic, "Ah, did I wake you up? I just came to see if you are used to sleeping."

"You just came back? Why aren't you sleeping?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, "I'm about to tidy up a room."

"Don't be so troublesome," Young Master Fang Jing waved his hand, "Seeing that the sun is about to come out this day, why not just make do with it and sleep with me."

Zhang Wuji thought so, so he obediently undressed and climbed into bed to sleep.

When Ye Fangjing woke up, it was already noon, Zhang Wuji was still sleeping, and the dark circles under his eyes were obvious. He was afraid of waking people up, so he lay still and began to study those immature paintings silently. How cute were my friends when I was young.

After a while, I suddenly heard a vague dream: "Fang Jing..."

He thought Zhang Wuji had woken up, turned his head and saw that he was still sleeping soundly with his arm in his arms, he couldn't help but smiled, wondering what he had dreamed about and why he still called his name, I also remembered that Fang Qi talked in her sleep when she was a child, and he would answer when she talked to him, so she responded softly: "What's wrong?"

Sure enough, Zhang Wuji answered him in his sleep: "Fang Jing... I don't want my cousin, she is too scary..."

Young Master Fangjing laughed to death in his heart, he didn't expect Miss A Li to cause such a huge psychological shadow on him, so he asked again: "Then who do you want?"

"I..." The part in the middle was too vague to hear clearly, "He Fangjing...happy..."

Ye Fangjing froze for a moment, then smiled, feeling very happy, "I am also very happy with Wuji."

A slightly silly smile appeared on Zhang Wuji's face, and he fell asleep again.

Young Master Fang Jing looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt a little melancholy—oh, when I go back to Datang, I will be separated from my little friend, I really can't bear it.

It has been almost two years since he came here, although he still misses his hometown and his younger brother from time to time, but because of Zhang Wuji's company, he is no longer as sad as when he first came here.Having been here for so long, Zhang Wuji was his first friend and best friend. When he thought that he would never see him again when he returned to Datang, an idea popped up in his heart: just abduct him and forget it!

But he also knew that he could only think about it, Zhang Wuji's relatives and elders were all here, how could he go back with him?He himself has experienced the pain of coming to a strange world, so how could he have the heart to let his best friend suffer such pain?

But still very reluctant...

Thinking of this, he silently stretched out his arms to hug Zhang Wuji, and then found that it felt a little better, so he continued to fall asleep without letting go.

This made Zhang Wuji startled when he woke up, and woke him up by the way.

"You, why are you hugging me..." Zhang Wuji, who had only been hugged by his parents, foster father, grand master and other elders since he was a child, felt a little embarrassed.

Young Master Fangjing looked innocent, "I don't know, but it's really comfortable to sleep with something in your arms."

"I'm not..." stuff.

Zhang Wuji swallowed the last word silently.

"What's the matter with hugging? We have such a good relationship, so it's normal to hug," Young Master Fang Jing said confidently, "I'm not a girl, and I'm afraid of being hugged."

Zhang Wuji always felt that something was wrong, but his words sounded very reasonable, so he got up silently to wash.

It was already afternoon at this time, and because they were too tired before, everyone in the Mingjiao also rested for a long time, and only now did they get up to eat.

After they had filled their stomachs and Zhenren Zhang told Zhang Wuji some things, everyone went down Wudang Mountain and began to follow Zhao Min.