Chapter 129

Wang Ye, a second-generation disciple of Wudang, took the basket that had been eaten by the ancestor Zhang Changsheng and returned to the small kitchen in the main hall of Wudang Mountain that was dedicated to cooking for the ancestor.

Then he left the top of Wudang Mountain and walked down the mountain to greet own senior sister Qin Yin, and the official member from the capital.

Shen Mubai has already followed Qin Yin to the halfway point of Wudang Mountain. Wudang Mountain is more than 1,600 meters high, so it is known as Taiyue and Dayue.

In the hot summer, Shen Mubai, who rarely climbs the mountain, is also climbing up the stone steps step by step with his pure white forehead with a little sweat, and the corners of his rosy mouth with a hot breath.

Qin Yin turned his head and saw that Shen Mubai, who was carrying a simple file bag, had been so exhausted that he had only climbed halfway through the Wudang Mountain.

For a moment, Qin Yin sighed slightly and looked at Shen Mubai, who was dozens of steps below his feet, and walked away.


“Sister Shen, it’s not that I said you. You really need to exercise your physique. Otherwise, you will be too late to exercise when you get older.”

Shen Mubai put on Qin Yin’s left hand, and with strength, he finally made himself not as tired as climbing the mountain before.

Shen Mubai finally came over to see Qin Yin talking about himself like this, with a face recognizing his fate and said, “I am so tired that I have climbed the mountain only a few times in the past 20 years, but I haven’t climbed this number of times in total. Tired from Wudang Mountain.”

Shen Mubai is considered a researcher, she just wants to do physical exercises, and she doesn’t have time.

The few tourists who came and went, looked at these two strange beauties with their heads from time to time, some people almost really wanted to laugh but they still held back.

Wang Ye, with strong legs and hands in his pockets, has come to this halfway up Wudang Mountain with a relaxed expression on his face.

Looking at the familiar senior sister Qin Yin of his own school in front of him, Wang Ye hurriedly walked around her.

Wang Ye quickly said with a respectful and nostalgic expression, “Sister Qin Yin, it’s been a long time since I saw you, who is this?”

Wang Ye is still very polite. Seeing the extremely glamorous and beautiful beauty next to his senior sister Qin Yin, he guessed who it was in his heart for a while.

But out of politeness, Wang Ye did not explain his own conjecture for the first time. This is also polite to people. Besides, the other party might be a big figure who came to Wudang Mountain with the official intention of the capital?

Shen Mubai used the wet wipes in his pocket to wipe off the sweat from time to time on his smooth and white forehead.

Very polite Shen Mubai whispered to Wang Ye, “I’m from the capital, that is, your senior sister Qin Yin’s colleague. As for other things, let’s wait until I see the ancestor.”

“I don’t know if this little brother can take the two of us to the Patriarch.”

Wang Ye knew that the strange and beautiful woman in front of him was a guest of the same opinion of the ancestor, and quickly agreed with a smile.

Immediately, Qin Yin assisted Shen Mubai, who was already tired and unable to do so, followed behind Wang Ye, crossed the front mountain of Wudang Mountain, and walked towards the old ancestor’s cabin on the back mountainside.

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Old Patriarch Zhang Changsheng lay on the rocking chair with a plain expression, looking at the sun in the sky that had been ascending into the sky.

Naturally, I knew in my heart that the person who was waiting for him would probably be here soon.

Then he turned his head slightly to look at the Dragon Turtel who was crawling on the ground beside him, probably already asleep.

Zhang Changsheng said to the sleeping Dragon Turtel, “Little turtle, you can wake up. The few people you knew of the original ancestor will be coming soon, won’t you get up to say hello to them?”

Zhang Changsheng’s voice was not loud, but to the Dragon Turtel who was already asleep, it was like a thunder in his ears.

Naturally, the golden vertical pupil eyes of the huge dragon head slowly raised his head with a trace of confusion, and looked around.

In the blink of an eye, two Qianli figures familiar to Dragon Turtel appeared in the mountains not far away.

Dragon Turtel was completely sleepy for a while. “This guy, I said who will be sent from the official capital of mankind. It turns out that it is these two women. If you didn’t show up for the master, I am afraid that these two women would be regarded as desserts by me. Swallowed into the stomach.”



After all, Dragon Turtel is a mythical creature. It is not a human being. Naturally, I don’t understand that he is about to walk dozens of meters away from him. Shen Mubai and Qin Yin are already among the most beautiful of human beings.

Qin Yin’s eyesight was not bad. When he was fifty meters away from the cabin, he had already noticed the old Patriarch lying on the rocking chair in front of him…

And Shen Mubai is also a gorgeous face with a nymph-like expression.

After all, this is the second time for Shen Mubai to see Zhang Changsheng.

But the last time I saw it was on the side of Kunlun sacred mountain, and was saved by the ancestor.

Even if it has been nearly a month, the handsome face of the patriarch Zhang Changsheng is naturally deeply imprinted in Shen Mubai’s heart.

But no matter from which point of view, the old ancestor is a look like an immortal, if it is not purely speaking from the silver hair.

After killing Shen Mubai, he would not believe that the Wudang Patriarch in front of him was already a hundred years old.

And this is also the most perfect man in Shen Mubai’s mind, with a trace of incompleteness.

It’s just that this incompleteness was completely concealed by Wudang Patriarch’s undisturbed temperament.

For a while, Shen Mubai almost didn’t hold it back, she really wanted to say to Qin Yin, Qin girl, I really want to be your old ancestor, as long as the old ancestor is willing.

When Wang Ye was five meters away from Zhang Changsheng, who was lying on the rocking chair, he quickly cupped fist and said, “Tui Sun Wangye, in accordance with the requirements of the old patriarch, your elders, has already picked up the official guests from the capital.”

“Old Patriarch, do you have any other orders that you need to do.”

Wang Ye naturally respected Zhang Changsheng, the pillar of Wudang Mountain in front of him. This is also something that exists in the heart of every Wudang Mountain disciple.

Zhang Changsheng quickly got up from the dangling rocking chair without taking advantage of it, raising his hand slightly.

Zhang Changsheng slowly said, “Xiao Wangye, since there are guests here, noon is about one or two hours away. You can cook some simple potluck, wait for someone to have a meal, after all, the last time in Wudang Mountain is not easy. , Where can I not entertain it.”

As soon as Zhang Changsheng’s words fell, Wang Ye hurriedly cupped fist and said yes, leaving the backside of Wudang Mountain with a vigorous pace.

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