Comprehensive martial arts storyteller: I, a sword can open the gate of heaven

Early the next morning, Ye Chen just woke up and came down from the second floor yawning.

"Boy Ye, come here."

Huang Yaoshi in the lobby on the first floor waved to him.

"Uncle Huang, you don't sleep much in the early morning, why do you wake up so early?"

Huang Yaoshi said lightly: "I called you here because I want to introduce someone to you."

Then, Huang Rong, who had already changed into plain clothes, walked out slowly.

"Uncle Huang, who is this?" Ye Chen was a little curious. Although this woman was dressed in ordinary clothes, she had an undisguised heroism, unlike ordinary people.

Huang Yaoshi said indifferently: "This is my daughter, she is already married, she came back this time mainly to visit me, I arrange him to live in the inn, do you have any objection?"

"Ah! It turns out that it is Uncle Huang's daughter who is here. It's not surprising that the younger brother is far away."

After years of getting along, Ye Chen has already regarded Uncle Huang as his family, so Uncle Huang's daughter is naturally his older sister.

This kind of affection for Uncle Huang was naturally transferred to Uncle Huang's daughter, so when facing Huang Rong, Ye Chen basically would not feel strange.

And although Huang Rong met Ye Chen formally for the first time, she had secretly met Ye Chen many times when she visited her father in the past, and she also liked this child very much.

"Uncle Huang, look at what you said. Of course, my sister will be treated well when she comes. What am I to blame? Don't blame me for neglecting her, old lady, she will be fine."

Huang Rong showed a smile: "You are still as weird as you were when you were young, you know? I hugged you when you were young."

Ye Chen really has no memory of this, the soul in his body has been replaced, how could he still remember things from his childhood?
There was a gentle smile on Huang Yaoshi's face: "You boy, you can be glib, and I'm afraid that you will collect your old sister's rent later if you shout so affectionately."

"Uncle Smelly Huang, you think I'm you! My elder sister can stay in our inn as long as she wants."

Huang Rong pampered Ye Chen's head: "Okay, stop bickering with your Uncle Huang, and I will take you to meet your brother-in-law when I have a chance."

"Okay, okay! Then I'll wait to go to my brother-in-law's house for dinner."

……

Emei sect, in the main hall of the sect.

As a new sect, the Emei sect at this time is still very immature, lacking the demeanor of a master.

However, Guo Xiang, as the founder of the Emei Kaipai, is not simple. The combination of various opportunities made her a peerless martial arts master at a young age.

In his 20s, he founded the Emei School and became the founder of the school.

Even many disciples of the Emei Sect are older than her, the founder of the Sect.

In the main hall of the Zongmen, Guo Xiang was a little melancholy sitting in the position of the head of the sect.

Ever since Fenglingdukou fell in love with Yang Guo at first sight, she suffered from unrequited love.

After looking for Yang Guo for many years without any results, the Emei School was established here. Originally, they planned to forget Yang Guo, but how could it be so easy to forget a person?

While Guo Xiang was in a daze, a disciple hurried in.

"Fengling, slow down, don't fall again later."

The person who came was Guo Xiang's apprentice, Master Fengling, and the reason why she was named Fengling was to commemorate her meeting with Yang Guo at Fengling Ferry.

After running close, Feng Ling took a breath, then picked up an envelope in his hand and said, "Master, a letter from Master."

"My mother's letter? Take it from me!"

The young Guo Xiang showed her lively side.

If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely be surprised, not because of Guo Xiang's beauty, but because of her age.

Guo Xiang is only in his 20s now, and he founded the Emei School ten years earlier than the one mentioned in the martial arts novels!

What's more terrible?It is the current Wudang Zhang Sanfeng who is over a hundred years old!
In other words, this period of history has been messed up!
In this world, Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng did not meet each other, even Zhang Sanfeng was two or three generations older than Guo Xiang!
To be honest, Zhang Sanfeng is almost the same generation as Huang Yaoshi in this world.

No wonder Zhang Wuji didn't retreat overseas with Zhao Min of the Yuan Dynasty!
No wonder Xie Xun, the golden lion king, still lives in Binghuo Island!

No wonder there is no news about Zhou Zhiruo in Jianghu!
It turned out that there was a change in the story of Yitian Tulongji in the martial arts novel, and many characters that should have been connected have lost connection.

Guo Xiang took the letter and read it carefully.

"It turns out that the Dragon Slaying Knife is about to come out of the rivers and lakes again. My mother asked me to go to Qixia Town to help my brother get back the Dragon Slaying Knife."

After reading the letter, she said to Feng Ling: "Clean up, the two of us can go about this matter."

After thinking about it, Feng Ling said: "Master, I would like to recommend someone to go with me."

"You mean that apprentice of yours is extinct?"

Feng Ling nodded: "Master, Juejue's swordsmanship is very sharp, and he already has the demeanor of a master. When he led the team to fight against the Demon Sect at Guangmingding, he fought with the Demon Sect's advocate Wuji for dozens of rounds without a score. Negative, although relying on the strength of the Yitian Sword, it is also very good, so I want to take her to see the world."

After thinking for a while, Guo Xiang said, "That's fine. Building a car behind closed doors is easy to get into a bottleneck. Going for a walk may help you better understand the way of swordsmanship. Then it's settled. The three of us will go to Qixia Town this time."

"Yes, Master, I'm going to inform Jue Jue to prepare to go down the mountain." Feng Ling turned and ran out of the Zongmen hall.

……

In Mount Wudang, when the Emei faction received a message from Huang Rong, Wudang also received a message from Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Sanfeng held the letter in one hand, and stroked his gray beard with the other, thinking about countermeasures.

Below, six disciples stood in a row.

Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, stood up and said, "Master, what should we do about the difficulties encountered by Wuji? Should we help or not?"

Zhang Sanfeng rubbed his forehead and said: "I definitely want to help, Wuji is my disciple and grandson, and I have always felt guilty for that kid Cuishan. If I, as a teacher, don't help him, who else will help him?"

"This..." Song Yuanqiao paused for a moment and then expressed his concerns: "Master, that child Wuji is now the leader of the Demon Cult. Since ancient times, there has been no balance between good and evil, so it's hard for us to help!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly: "Good and evil? Thanks to you who practiced with me, you still believe this? Who in the martial arts world doesn't have ten or eight lives in their hands? What is righteous? What is evil? I don't believe in this evil! I couldn't protect you before. Can Zhang Cuishan and his wife still be unable to protect Wuji?"

Song Yuanqiao wanted to say something else, but thinking about what happened to Wuji Haier when he was a child, he shook his head and shut up.

Now that Wuji has become like this is also related to his experience.

There is no hatred for no reason in the world, seeing his parents die tragically with his own eyes, coupled with the tragic experience in childhood, how could Zhang Wuji not hate those who forced his parents to death?

After all, these changes in Zhang Wuji are also inseparable from their uncles and elders.

At the beginning, everyone was obsessed with martial arts and ignored Zhang Wuji's growth.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up from his seat, and had already made a decision in his mind: "Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, and Songxi, you three will follow me down the mountain, and Liting, Shenggu, and Daiyan will stay in Wudang. Tomorrow we will leave for Qixia Town!"

The six disciples looked at each other without any objection.

Just help!If there is no balance between good and evil, go and get out of here.

Anyway, they owe this child Wuji, and some martial arts reputations don't seem to be that important.

"It's Master, we're going to prepare for going down the mountain!"