Who lost this loyal dog?

Not long after eating breakfast, Zhang Ze waited for Yu Changfeng who took him to see Wen Hongyu.

It's not that Zhang Ze is not curious about this martial arts legend, but looking at Yu Changfeng's "don't get close to strangers" appearance, and thinking about Bi Yan who was like a quail yesterday, he gave up the idea of ​​asking him.

However, according to his total experience of more than [-] years in his past and present lives, a master of martial arts like Senior Wen must be immortal, dignified and majestic, and his every move is full of momentum. Look, accept the head and worship.

The place where an expert lives must be quiet and secluded, with beautiful scenery and a unique universe. Although it is not like a fairyland surrounded by clouds and mists, it is not far behind.

Therefore, when Yu Changfeng led him around the magnificent main hall of the Xiaoyao Sect, Zhang Ze was not very surprised. When Yu Changfeng asked for instructions, Zhang Ze hurriedly adjusted his clothes, trying to make a good impression on Senior Wen. When he was an old man, his mind suddenly exploded into a flower in the sky, leaving only "Who is this person?".

Yu Changfeng bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows politely, clasped his fists in salute, and said respectfully: "Master, Shaoxia Zhang has arrived."

"Boy Yu, please run away, come in quickly." A voice full of anger sounded immediately.

Yu Changfeng maintained the gesture of saluting: "Master, Master still has something to do, so the younger generation will not bother you much."

"Is it Chengru?" The old man in the field straightened up and waved his empty left hand with a smile, "Then I won't keep you, go get busy."

"Junior retire."

Yu Changfeng left Zhang Ze behind, leaving Zhang Ze in a brisk manner, leaving Zhang Ze at a loss as to what to do with this martial arts senior who didn't have the slightest "high spirit".

Wen Hongyu saw Zhang Ze's embarrassment but didn't say it out loud, he just smiled gently and said, "This is Zhang Xiaoxia. Boy Yu rarely praises others, but he kept whispering in my ear every day a few days ago."

If Yu Changfeng is still there, I have to refute. He only said it once or twice, and it has been remembered by Wen Hongyu to this day.

Zhang Ze was also in a state of embarrassment: Yu Changfeng didn't seem like a person who could talk, let alone what to talk about?Talking about why he fought with others in the ring and hurt both sides?

Like Yu Changfeng begging for mercy, he bowed and bowed: "Your junior Zhang Ze, I have met Senior Wen. This junior is only rough in fists and feet, so he can't be called a knight by the senior. It is good for the senior to be called the junior Zhang Ze."

"Hahaha, Zhang Xiaoyou, don't be modest. There are not many people your age who can beat Yu boy. I have only seen you."

Zhang Ze touched his nose guiltily.

Wen Hongyu picked up the watering bucket: "Come on, let's talk in the house."

The cabin in the forest is very plainly furnished, and the only thing worthy of attention is probably the neatly arranged volumes of books on the bookshelf.

Wen Hongyu brewed a cup of tea for himself and Zhang Ze, and said seriously: "Chen Baiyu and Yongxin came to me a few days ago, saying that Nether had reappeared in the Jianghu, and committed crimes in the cholera martial arts for the treasure of the previous dynasty. Invite me to come out of the mountain and preside over the hero meeting. I heard that little friend has fought against Nether several times, and even snatched half of the treasure map from Nether, and I need to let you know the details."

Coming, Zhang Ze was stunned, sat upright, sorted out his thoughts a little, started from the storyteller in Xunyang City, skipped the unspeakable parts, and shared all kinds of experiences along the way.

This lecture lasted for most of the day, and my mouth was dry and smoke was coming out of my mouth.

Wen Hongyu listened carefully with his ears sideways, occasionally asking a question or two.

After shaking the things he knew from the bamboo tube like beans, Zhang Ze picked up the teacup and took a big gulp.

Wen Hongyu nodded thoughtfully: "According to this, You Ming accidentally found the treasure map, and wanted to monopolize the peerless martial arts cheats inside, so he made trouble everywhere."

He sighed helplessly: "Martial arts are all practiced day after day, year after year, how can one reach the sky in one step with a peerless secret book?"

After so many years, the rivers and lakes have not changed at all, even the huge shadow hidden under the treacherous waves is so similar.

Zhang Ze nodded in agreement.

Wen Hongyu took a deep look at Zhang Ze, who seemed to know nothing about the shadow, and suddenly mentioned: "Chengru told me that the depth of the inner strength of my little friend is rare in the world, but the movements are a little sluggish. The old man, I I tend to grow some flowers and crops every day, and I happen to be short of someone to accompany me to exercise my muscles, if you don’t mind, come and practice swords with me.”

Zhang Ze raised his head abruptly, staring at the kindly Wen Hongyu with wide eyes, feeling a little dizzy from the pie that fell from the sky.

As Wen Hongyu, as long as he wants to find someone to be a training partner, let alone the Xiaoyao disciples, those who admire him in the world may break the door of the Xiaoyao Sect.

However, there is no free lunch in the world after all, and Zhang Ze’s remaining sanity made him hesitate a little: "Senior, why..."

Wen Hongyu saw Zhang Ze's concerns: "I don't know why, but I always have an ominous premonition. Doing this can also be regarded as improving our strength and adding an extra guarantee for future wars."

The senior said it so clearly, and if he evaded it again, it would appear that he didn't know how to flatter him. Zhang Ze stood up, cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Thank you, Senior Wen."

Wen Hongyu accepted the gift calmly, took a sip of tea, and turned to mention other things: "The process of holding the hero meeting is extremely cumbersome. I discussed it with Cheng Ru and decided to communicate with the other six factions. When the discussion is almost done, we will discuss it again." Announcement to the martial arts. The letter to the heads has been sent, and they will arrive in eight or nine days. Take advantage of this free time, little friend must work harder."

The white-haired old man had gentle eyes and a hint of expectation in his expression. Zhang Ze looked at him with admiration and encouragement for the younger generation. Zhang Ze immediately nodded fiercely, making up his mind that he would never disappoint Senior Wen's earnest teachings.

While he was working hard from dawn to dusk, the messenger birds arrived at their destination one after another.

Knowing that the Liuhe Order is about to come out, Wen Hongyu is about to host the Heroes Conference. Except for the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang School who personally facilitated all this, the other four factions have different reactions, but they all decide to attend the meeting by coincidence.

Due to the death of the chief disciple Xiao Si under the head of the Huashan faction, they and You Ming have long been inseparable. Help me to explain.

Xie Shengning of the Changge School has a long history of experience. Although he doesn't know the inside story, he deduces from the news about Lingzhou's change that Zuo Yuzhuo brought back. He has already made plans for what happened today, so he is not too panicked. Immediately after receiving the letter, set off for the appointment.

As for the beggars...

When Kang Sun received the letter from Fei Ge, it happened that Chen Wufeng was reporting to him the follow-up of Feng Huiyao's murder: "Recently, the disciples of my beggar gang have been dissatisfied with Elder Feng's protection of Feng Huiyao, and some of them even got involved with a group of low-level disciples. Making trouble, threatening to break away from the beggar gang and set up another sect if Feng Huiyao is not dealt with. I have already sent people to take down the leader and put him in a dungeon."

Kang Sun looked at the letter in his hand, noncommittal.

Chen Wufeng said again: "It's just that resentment should be relieved and not blocked. Although the turmoil has been temporarily suppressed this time, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the disciples is still there. If you don't find a way to relieve it and let your emotions accumulate, over time, there may be chaos. Please help me Make an early decision."

Kang Sun remained silent.

Chen Wufeng has long been used to Kangsun not talking, so he continued to say one by one: "Yesterday, I received a joint letter from Emei and Huashan, asking the beggar gang to give an explanation for Qiu Anlan's death. This is already the fifth If you continue to ignore this letter, I'm afraid they will come to the beggar gang and make a big fuss."

One by one, one by one, none of them went well.

After the matter was finished, no one responded, and the room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Kang Sun moved his eyes from the end of the letter to the beginning, and read the invitation letter from beginning to end word by word, without any expression on his face, he just threw the letter to Chen Wufeng and asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Wufeng read it at a glance, and said without hesitation: "Clan Master, in my opinion, our Beggar Clan should go to the appointment."

"Oh?"

Chen Wufeng stated the pros and cons: "Since the founding of this dynasty, the seven factions of my righteous way have always been united in the same spirit, advancing together and retreating together. This invitation is in the name of crusade against the ghosts, and the prestige of Hero Wen is so high that no one in the martial arts can match him. Reasonable, we should all agree. What's more, with Wen Daxia intervening, maybe the conflict between the Beggars' Clan, Emei, and Huashan will turn around."

The beggar gang has always been famous for being well-informed, and as the leader of the beggar gang, he is even more familiar with the filth among the seven factions.The six factions collude with each other, but none of them takes the Beggars Clan seriously. The Wudang and Shaolin families have great fortunes, and they disdain the Beggars Clan. With Wen Hongyu around, he disdains to associate with the Beggars' Gang. Even Huashan and Emei, who are far inferior to the Beggars' Gang, dare to join hands to act wildly on his head.

Kang Sun can conclude that if he goes to the gathering of the Seven Sects this time, his Beggar Clan will definitely not get any good money and will cause a lot of blood.

Foreign troubles are imminent, and there are also many internal troubles.

The disturbance caused by that little bastard Feng Huiyao has caused panic and turmoil in the Beggar Clan. The six elders don't want to calm down the storm, and fight to the death for power and profit all day long.

A group of short-sighted people, let them go on like this, no matter how rich the family of the beggar gang is, how many times can they stand up to it?

Kang Sun glanced at the honest Chen Wufeng, and sneered inwardly: He has been raised for so long, it's a pity, this person is not of the same mind as himself, and he had tipped off to Lin Youjian in Wudang earlier, revealing that You Ming was looking for the treasure map. Forget it, now they are running on Feng He everywhere, thinking of killing Feng Huiyao... Sure enough, keeping an unfamiliar dog will only get in the way.

For the future of the beggar gang, he should have made a plan long ago.

"You go down first. Go and call Feng He over."