[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

Thinking back to the past, Zhang Wuji sighed faintly. The desire to quit because of the complicated educational affairs and the sense of responsibility for the prosperity of Mingjiao are in fierce conflict every day. Who can understand this feeling!

Zhang Wuji covered his face in depression, feeling that he was becoming more and more dangerous—he would be crowned in two years!

Even though Zhang Wuji was walking distracted at the moment, his head was in a mess, but in the eyes of many congregants in white robes standing in the corridor, the young master of Mingjiao who was walking slowly had a calm and breezy look on his face. Gentle and vaguely smiling, with an extraordinary bearing, he is not inferior to those who have been famous for many years.

If we say that the reason why they unanimously elected Zhang Wuji as the leader two years ago, besides the fact that he has practiced "The Great Shift of the Universe" to the seventh level and his martial arts are superb, is that he is still young, and several elders in the teaching can He could be regarded as his elder, and it was better to make a living under such a good-tempered leader than under a tyrannical one.

But soon they realized that although the young leader was young, he was smart and wise, and his skills were even more superb. He had subdued the Mingjiao in just a few months. He is the master of ZTE they have been expecting.

Zhang Wuji quickly walked into the temple.

Your Highness, Yang Xiao tapped his chest lightly with his right hand, lowered his head slightly, saluted, and said respectfully, "Yang Xiao, I have met the Young Master."

A smile appeared on Zhang Wuji's face, and he raised his right hand slightly: "Yang Zuoshi."

There was a reason for Yang Xiao's request to see him this time. The spies in his hands got the news that the imperial court was going to attack the six major factions of the Central Plains.From Yang Xiao's point of view, it would be good for those righteous hypocrites to die cleanly, but thinking about the great cause of Mingjiao, this is really not the time to argue with those hypocrites, so he simply went to the top of the light, pinched his nose and told Zhang Wuji the news.

"Wang Baobao and Zhao Min?" Zhang Wuji lightly tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers, frowning slightly.Wang Baobao knew about it. At the beginning, he was unsuccessful in trying to kill him, but later his teacher robbed him of the little prince of "Nine Suns Manual".As for this Zhao Min, is it the Princess Shaomin who married the Seventh Prince's beloved son Zha Yadu at the beginning of this year?

These years, the emperor has almost regarded King Ruyang as a thorn in his side, but now he has left it to the sons and daughters of King Ruyang to deal with such a big matter in the Central Plains martial arts...

"What exactly does the Tartar Emperor want to do?!"

Just as he was thinking, he heard a cold voice resounding in the hall, saying: "What else can I do? Naturally, the pair of sons and daughters of King Ruyang are too obtrusive. If you can kill your life while suppressing the martial arts in the Central Plains, wouldn't it be Wonderful. You know, no matter how much waste there is in the Central Plains martial arts, it is not a bone to chew on."

Yang Xiao's face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Who?! Who trespassed on the Mingjiao Temple!"

Zhang Wuji stood up abruptly, staring blankly at the figure slowly approaching outside the open hall door, and directly ignored the man in the red-breasted white coat beside him.He stared intently at the smiling young man in blue with a huge sword on his back, opened his mouth and murmured: "Master, master...?"

"Master!" Zhang Wuji yelled, forgetting even the lightness kung fu, and rushed towards the blue-clothed youth like a gust of wind, his face full of ecstasy.

It's a pity that Zhang Wuji was in vain.

As soon as he rushed to the gate of the palace, an arm blocked his master's waist, and the next moment, his master was half embraced by that man.And the handsome man in red-breasted white clothes raised his chin slightly, first glanced at him, then looked at the young man in blue in his arms, and said gently: "Look at your apprentice, you are frizzy, you can't see it at first glance. If you make progress at all, you will lose face."

The youth in blue, that is, Mu Xuanying's mouth twitched, with a helpless expression on his face.

Sure enough, Mo Yu said in the next moment: "What's the use of such a difficult-to-teach disciple, it's better to use him..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xuanying gave him a sideways glance and snorted, "What about after that?" Can he take another apprentice?

The meaning in Mu Xuanying's eyes couldn't be clearer, Mo Yu immediately talked about him from left to right, and said, "What's so good about my apprentice, I'm in trouble."

Mu Xuanying rolled her eyes. They have stayed in this world for eight years, but time seems to have been frozen, and their appearance has not changed at all.But his elder brother Mo Yu seemed to be getting younger and younger as he lived, more and more like the first bully of Daoxiang Village back then, extremely childish.

If it is said that the first time he saw Mo Yu urging his master to drive him out of the school, Zhang Wuji was still a little apprehensive, for fear that the master would fulfill Mo Yu's wish.Then, in the days that followed, Zhang Wuji calmed down when Mo Yu picked on him countless times and even sued him.

A jealous man is always unreasonable, don't talk to him... no wonder!

The corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth twitched, and he looked at Mo Yu with a smirk, and said, "Master, how are you? I haven't seen Master for many years, and she is domineering again. It's hard for Master to bear you."

On the side, the corners of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched, he couldn't get used to the tone of the Young Master.

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, and there was a clear sense of sarcasm pouring out from the corners of his eyes, and he said slowly: "Xuanying and I grew up together since we were young, and our hearts are intertwined. Be clear."

Zhang Wuji's eyebrows were going to stand up, he is not an outsider!He is the master's apprentice, a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life!

"Brother Yu." Mu Xuanying raised her hand to hold Mo Yuchui's hand beside her. Sure enough, Mo Yu's sneering and sarcastic expression disappeared without a trace, and the corners of her lips slightly curled up.He casually glanced at Zhang Wuji, didn't speak any more, just played with Mu Xuanying's slightly callused palm.

Zhang Wuji looked sourly at the hands they held, and ground his teeth.

Mu Xuanying turned to look at Zhang Wuji, with a gentle expression and a smile, and said, "I haven't seen you for two years, Wuji, you have grown taller."

Zhang Wuji immediately put aside his jealousy with Mo Yu...ah no, it was tit-for-tat thinking, and immediately showed a bit of aggrieved expression on his face, flattened his mouth, and said: "Master hasn't seen Wuji for two years, and Wuji thought it was Master." Don't be unscrupulous."

Mo Yu snorted, and gave Zhang Wuji a slap in the face.He has regretted it more than once, why he persuaded Mu Xuanying to accept this clingy boy, it was really annoying!

Mu Xuanying had only accepted Zhang Wuji as an apprentice in her two lifetimes, plus Zhang Wuji was well-behaved and sensible, so why didn't Mu Xuanying love him deeply.Especially because of brother Mo Yu's resentment, he has not been very close to Zhang Wuji, and he can't take care of him very carefully, so he inevitably feels a little guilty.But Zhang Wuji didn't care about that at all. Although he was a little disappointed, he admired him as a master wholeheartedly and never complained. It made his position in Mu Xuanying's heart rise again and again.

A teacher is like a father, he will never have his own children in this life, Zhang Wuji is no different from his own children in his eyes.

At the beginning, his uncle must have thought the same way. Although there was no such blood relationship, the friendship between them was far better than those of biological father and son.

As soon as Zhang Wuji pretended to be pitiful, Mu Xuanying's heart softened completely.

Mo Yu's face was dark, and he knew that being young was an advantage.At the beginning, he put all his heart and soul into training Zhang Wuji, with the idea of ​​kicking him out when he was released as a teacher. Unexpectedly, this Zhang Wuji was all over, and he could act like a coquettish idiot to his family Mao Mao, it was unbearable!

Mo Yu sneered silently, and first said to Mu Xuanying: "Maomao, don't worry too much. Now you are the young master of the Ming Cult, and you are very good at it. How can he be as pitiful as he himself said!"

Before Mu Xuanying could speak, Mo Yu glanced at Zhang Wuji again, with a clear mockery in his eyes, and said with a snort, "Come on, Wuji, Master, come and see how good your kung fu is." He laughed silently Get up, and said meaningfully, "See if you take the opportunity to be lazy."

Zhang Wuji quickly checked his martial arts in his heart, well, both the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Great Shift of the Universe are great accomplishments, and the nameless internal skills taught to him by his master are also approaching perfection, and his acupoints and meridians have reached a seven-point level, although with his current strength He has not yet reached his peak age, but his strength is also number one in the Mingjiao, where there are many masters. If he is compared with Mo Yu...however, he won't lose as badly as those before.

Zhang Wuji took up the challenge full of confidence, and was beaten down by Mo Yu in less than a stick of incense.

Mingjiao Yang Zuoshi stared at all this in a daze.

Outside the arena, Mu Xuanying sighed, and said to Yang Xiao who was beside him: "Actually, considering Wuji's age, his kung fu is already considered pretty good. Brother Yu was at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster two years ago, and he is only a mile away from the Great Grandmaster. However, Wuji has only been promoted to Xiantian for three years, and he is not even a master, so he is no match for Brother Yu."

Yang Xiao silently lifted his jaw that was almost dislocated.

Yang Xiao stared blankly at Mo Yu, who had beaten their young teacher to the ground countless times but still remained calm, and his heart was shocked.Is this the evil lord Mo Yu in Jianghu?It seems that his age is not as good as his own, but he is only half a step away from the ultimate in martial arts.Compared to himself, he seems to have lived on a dog these years.

Yang Xiao couldn't help feeling ashamed.

After beating Zhang Wuji seven or eight times, Mo Yu calmed down, Shi Shiran withdrew his hand, came outside the school grounds, lay on Mu Xuanying's body as if he had no bones, and rubbed his face against Mu Xuanying. On the side of his neck, he murmured: "Maomao, I'm so tired."

Mu Xuanying silently looked at the apprentice who couldn't get up in the school field, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Zhang Wuji lay on the ground in disgrace, and beat the ground a few times bitterly.Mo Yu's actions were very measured, Zhang Wuji's body was in pain at most, but there was no real wound at all, and there was no evidence to sue his master by acting like a baby.

The more so, the more Zhang Wuji felt that the day when he could surpass Mo Yu was far away.With his current martial arts, it is enough to disdain the entire martial arts world, but in Mo Yu's hands, he can't pass [-] moves, the gap should not be too big!

He suddenly felt regretful. Compared with Mo Yu, who had a moody temperament and would strike at the slightest disagreement, his master seldom took action, so his reputation in the world was not obvious.But in fact, his master's martial arts are not inferior to Mo Yu's, it's just that because of the three yang's broken veins, he can't move his inner breath rashly.If not, there will definitely be legends about his master circulating in this rivers and lakes.

Slowly getting up, Zhang Wuji shook the dust off his clothes vigorously, silently glanced at Mu Xuanying, then lowered his head, tidied up his scattered clothes without saying a word.Although he didn't speak, his whole body exuded a sad breath, like a defeated little rooster.

Mu Xuanying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she raised her hand to brush aside Mo Yu who was rubbing against her neck, raised her hand to greet Zhang Wuji, and said, "Wuji, come here."

Zhang Wuji pursed his lips, rubbed the soles of his shoes against the ground, and quickly moved to Mu Xuanying's side.Mingche's eyes glanced at Mu Xuanying first, then lowered his head, and said in a jiffy, "Master, Wuji is useless, I'm embarrassing you."

Mu Xuanying's heart was so soft that she raised her hand to rub Zhang Wuji's hair, and said comfortingly: "How old are you? Given time, you will definitely be able to grow up."

Zhang Wuji nodded vigorously, and then his face was filled with flattering smiles, and he said, "Master, will you not leave after you come back this time? Can you live in Guangmingding first?"

Mu Xuanying lowered her eyes and said softly, "Brother Yu and I will stay in Guangming for a few days at most."

Zhang Wuji immediately beamed with joy, planning in his mind to place the two people's rooms at the farthest distance.

Mo Yu snorted coldly in his heart, ignoring Zhang Wuji who was like a villain.He only raised his hand to take off the bag straddling his body, threw it directly in front of Zhang Wuji, and said lightly, "Your reward."

Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, he was not at all as chic and sophisticated as he was when he turned the tide and presided over the Mingjiao's various educational affairs, but it was very suitable for his current age.

The package was quite heavy, Zhang Wuji raised his eyebrows, and opened the package curiously, only to find a palm-sized sapphire box in the blue leather package, and six two-foot-long black plaques, which were neither gold nor jade, engraved with Mark of flame.

Zhang Wuji weighed the black cards, knocked the two black cards together lightly, and after making a non-gold and non-jade sound, he was a little puzzled: "What is this...?"

On the side, Yang Xiao gasped, and blurted out in surprise: "The holy fire order?! This is the holy fire order that my religion has lost for nearly a hundred years!"

Zhang Wuji glanced at the unremarkable black card in his hand, and said, "This is the Torch Order?" He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yang Xiao knelt down on one knee, clasped his right fist on his chest, and said with a solemn expression: "The holy fire is shining brightly, and the holy fire is shining brightly. It is the only one who benefits all things, and I am the only one who teaches. Mingzun, let the 34th generation leader Zhang of my teaching get the order to return to the holy fire. It is the blessing of my Mingjiao!"