The Heavens Exchange Lottery System

Chapter 39: 2. To Guo Xiang.

"Very well, Qing Shu, just stand with Wuji for the time being." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Cheng Xu with satisfaction, and was very satisfied with this third-generation chief disciple.

"Yes"

Speaking of Cheng Xu, recalling the memories from Song Qingshu. In a corner, I saw Zhang Wuji who was dazed by himself, and then walked over.

"Senior Brother Wuji, hello!" Cheng Xu smiled at Zhang Wuji, until Zhang Wuji felt at a loss, and hurriedly responded, "Brother Song, you too."

Just as Cheng Xu and Zhang Wuji asked each other for gifts, they called out the hall to ring a bell.

With the ringing of the bell, a group of women in dresses and veils walked in slowly from outside the hall.

At this time, all the disciples in the hall saw the people of the Emei sect as if they had been beaten up with blood. Even Cheng Xu, who had seen many beautiful women through two worlds, and Zhou Zhiruo, who had taken off her veil It was also slightly taken aback.

"Emei disciple, Zhou Zhiruo see Zhang Zhenren!" I saw the headed woman Lianbu lightly moved to salute Zhang Sanfeng above.

"Your Master's extinction of Master Tai's anger, isn't it that big, right?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said kindly.

"Master, I have studied Buddhism for seven years, and my cultivation has naturally improved."

"You are very good at talking, but Extinction has accepted a good apprentice." Zhang Sanfeng said with satisfaction when he heard Zhou Zhiruo's tone, that he knew the master who defended himself.

"Wuji, take out the Yitian sword and return it to her." Zhang Sanfeng said to Zhang Wuji who was aside.

Zhang Wuji heard his grand master calling himself, and slowly walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side, took the Heavenly Sword from Zhang Sanfeng, and slowly walked towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Since his birth, Zhang Wuji has only seen his mother and almost never seen other women. The first time he saw Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, he was shocked and looked at Zhou Zhiruo idiotically.

"Brother Wuji, are you the son of Zhang Wuxia in the Wudang Seven Knights?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji, who had been staring at him, and asked with disgust in her heart, her tone of voice stiff.

At this time, Zhang Wuji wandered away from the sky, hesitated in front of Zhou Zhiruo's question, looked shy and didn't know what to say.

"Yes, Junior Brother Wuji, it is the son of Uncle Wu, who is in the Qingshu of the Lower Song Dynasty." Cheng Xu saw Zhang Wuji hesitating and hurried forward. After all, as a Wudang disciple, he naturally wanted to protect Wudang's face, Zhang Wuji. Said the relief.

"Thank you, Brother Wuji!" Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Cheng Xu, then took the Yitian Sword from Zhang Wuji.

"Zhiruo, come from afar, just stay here for a few days, I will let my big apprentice Song Yuanqiao teach you a set of Wudang swordsmanship." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but think of the founder of Emei after seeing Zhou Zhiruo, thinking of the origin of Emei and Wudang. Said.

When Cheng Xu heard Zhang Sanfeng say this, he did not think of a poem given to Guo Xiang by later generations.

"When I walked over the mountain, the mountain did not speak,

When I pass by the sea, the sea does not speak

The little donkey ticked, leaning on the sword to accompany me to the end of the world,

It’s said that I became a monk on Mount Emei because of my love for Yang Guo.

In fact, I just fell in love with the clouds and clouds on Mount Emei,

It's like fireworks at the age of 16. "

————To Guo Xiang

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren." Zhou Zhiruo was very excited to hear that Zhang Sanfeng was willing to teach herself a set of Wudang swordsmanship. Knowing that Wudang's swordsmanship is now well known in the world, Zhou Zhiruo felt very grateful to Zhang Sanfeng.

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