Wu-Tang.
The Ming Cult members returned to Wudang together with the Wudang Seven Heroes, and their disciples hurriedly reported to Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised by this and walked towards the Wudang Hall. After a while, Zhang Sanfeng arrived before he even announced his arrival.
"The Mingjiao comes to visit, but the poor Taoist people are not welcome at all."
Zhang Sanfeng strode into the hall, smiled and bowed his hands to the Ming Cult members.
Everyone in Wudang and Mingjiao immediately stood up and saluted.
"Yuanqiao, what's going on with Liting?" Zhang Sanfeng asked angrily when he saw Yin Liting sleeping in exactly the same condition as Yu Daiyan.
"Master, according to what Sixth Brother said, the person who hurt him is a Shaolin man, so his kung fu is still the same as before, and it is also a powerful Vajra Finger." Song Yuanqiao said.
"Another powerful Vajra Finger!" Zhang Sanfeng slammed the table.
"Master, look who's back." Seeing his master's anger, Song Yuanqiao immediately pointed at Zhang Wuji and said.
Zhang Sanfeng stared at Zhang Wuji for a long time, feeling that the more he looked at him, the more he resembled his disciple who had passed away long ago. There was a thump in his heart, as if he had thought of something.
His eyes gradually became moist, and he walked up to Zhang Wuji, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched Zhang Wuji's face tremblingly.
"Wuji..."
"Master..." Zhang Wuji choked with tears in his eyes.
While reminiscing about the past, the disciples hurried into the hall, breathing heavily.
"What happened to make you like this?"
"Back to Grand Master, there are three people coming to the mountain gate. The leader wants to see Grand Master." The Wudang disciple said after catching his breath.
"Who is he? Can you tell me his name?"
The Wudang disciple stammered for a long time and couldn't tell who the person was. An angry Song Yuanqiao shouted loudly: "Speak directly if you have something to say. It's just a name. Could it be that you are reciting the Jingjing Sutra in vain!"
"The leader said he came from Da Qin, his surname is Ying, and his given name is Zhu!"
"Boom~"
"..."
The moment the name hit my ears, the legs of countless chairs in the hall broke, and everyone sitting on the chairs fell backwards.
"Are you...are you sure you heard correctly?" Zhang Songxi asked.
"Fourth Uncle, I...I really heard it right."
Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the mess around him, ordered it to be cleaned up, and then led Wudang Song Yuanqiao and several people down the mountain to meet them. Zhang Wuji also led the Mingjiao people to follow.
At the mountain gate.
Ying Zhu clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes never leaving the stone path leading to the mountain.
Just because, a very powerful but extremely soft aura from above is gradually approaching.
The super perception obtained by signing in to Wuzhu not only allows Ying Zhu to detect danger in advance, but also allows Ying Zhu to determine the opponent's strength through the aura hidden in his body without taking action.
Not long after, dozens of figures came into view.
"It is an honor for me, Wudang, to have the Fourth Young Master here." Zhang Sanfeng said with a hearty laugh.
[Sign in the special character Zhang Sanfeng, and you will be rewarded with a ray of pure Yang power, which is hidden in the muscles and bones. It will automatically exert force in critical moments. With it, the host can fight against the great master. Note: disposable item]
[Sign in the special character Zhang Wuji and be rewarded with a random card]
[Sign in to the Seven Heroes of Wudang and the Ming Cult members, and you will be rewarded with hundreds of martial arts warriors and infantry combat elites, who have been injected into the Great Qin Army as a special unit under the host's command]
"Junior Ying Zhu has met Master Zhang."
"I have admired the reputation of Fourth Young Master for a long time. Young Master, please. Let's move to the main hall on the mountain to talk about it."
"Real person, please."
... ...
In the main hall, Zhang Sanfeng dismissed many disciples and sat alone with Ying Zhu to talk.
"Master, to tell you the truth, I have wanted to visit Wudang for a long time, but I have been busy with business, so I didn't have the chance to come until today." Ying Zhu said with a smile.
"Speaking of which, it was the poor Taoist's turn to go to Da Qin to express his gratitude to you, Master. Unexpectedly, you came to Wudang first." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
"Oh? Thank you to me? This junior doesn't understand, please make it clear."
"Alas~" Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly.
"This matter has to start with my registered disciple. He has mastered Dahuangting, the most difficult martial art in Wudang, but he made a deal with Beiliang without authorization and passed all his skills to Xu Fengnian, the prince of Beiliang."
"Being like this makes me want to slap him a few times, but fortunately, the Northern Liang Crown Prince took out an extremely miraculous elixir, which not only saved my disciple's life, but also allowed him to recast his foundation and recover. To achieve cultivation."
"According to what the Prince of Beiliang said, this elixir was given to him by the Young Master, so in other words, it was you who saved my disciple's life. Therefore, I would like to express my gratitude to you, the Young Master."
Ying Zhu pretended to know what he meant, and said with a smile: "That's it."
"To thank you for your kindness, you can choose from the Wudang collection at will." Zhang Sanfeng said.
Ying Zhu smiled and said: "Sir, it doesn't have to be like this. Wudang is well-known in the world and has done countless chivalrous deeds. The younger generation sincerely admires it. Since that elixir has come in handy, it has fulfilled its mission. We Even if it means forming a good relationship. How about that?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and rubbed his hands and said: "Of course that's good. It's just that such a rare and precious thing is hard to find in the world. If it is used in Wudang, it only creates a good relationship. This is taking advantage of the young master. Pindao still feels a little sorry. .”
"Haha, if you really feel sorry for me, how about you teach me and follow me to the Qin Dynasty?"
Zhang Sanfeng was startled at first, then he said with a helpless smile: "Pindao has not considered leaving, but Wudang is now in the dynasty built by foreigners. Although it is not in its hinterland, it is not easy to leave."
"Moreover, the Yuan Dynasty court sent envoys to recruit Wudang many times, but Pindao always refused. Now they have no patience. This time, when the six major factions besieged Guangmingding, Pindao knew that there was definitely something behind it. They are adding fuel to the flames, but they are powerless to stop it. This feeling has not happened for many years."
"Now that they have chosen to take action, they will definitely not let the tiger go back to the mountain. Young Master, this is the first time we have met, and perhaps the last time we will meet."
Ying Zhu took out the two boxes of black jade intermittent ointment and placed them in front of Zhang Sanfeng and said: "I have negotiated with the people from Dayuan about this matter, and she agreed to open a gap to allow sects such as Wudang and Mingjiao to leave. Of course, If you don’t want to leave, then you can’t blame yourself for not being given a chance. As for the price, you don’t have to worry about that.”
"Is this serious?"
"It's more real than real gold. In addition, this is a strange medicine I got by chance. It's called Black Jade Intermittent Ointment. It can cure external injuries. The injuries of Yu Sanxia and Yin Liuxia have been cured. Let's evacuate this place first and wait until we safely enter the territory of Daqin. , we can start giving them medicine and treatment.”
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly became even more excited. He held two boxes containing black jade intermittent ointment with both hands and held on for a long time.