Zongwu: Multiple identities have been exposed

Hearing this, Wu Lie immediately stated: "Brother, but Zhang Wuxia's kindness to us is like recreating our parents. Even if we lose our lives, we must avenge them."

As soon as Wu Lie said it, Zhu Changling immediately expressed his opinion: "You are right, our lives were saved by Zhang Wuxia, even if we lost our lives, we brothers have earned more than ten years of living."

Zhu Changling's words were so affectionate and meaningful that Zhang Wuji who was on the side was excited to hear them.

Afterwards, Wu Lie told Zhu Changling, "Brother, the thousand-year-old ginseng and other valuables you asked me to take with me, I will leave them in the Wudang sect and let Song Yuanqiao Song Daxia pass them on to Zhang Wuye's son."

Wiping away the tears, Zhu Changling replied, "That's good, that's all we can do to help Mr. Zhang."

Immediately, Zhu Changling asked Zhu Jiuzhen to take Zhang Wuji down, and he said to his daughter Zhu Jiuzhen, "Daughter, take Brother A Niu down, and let him know how our family has received Zhang Wuji's great kindness."

Zhang Wuji, who was taken down by Zhu Jiuzhen, finally understood why the Zhu family was so grateful to his father Zhang Cuishan.

It turned out that Zhu Changling and Wu Lie were chased by their enemies when they were young and went west. The two juniors died at the hands of their enemies. Thanks to the help of Zhang Cuishan from the Wudang School, Zhu Changling and Wu Lie were saved from the murderous hands.

Judging from the portrait, Zhu Jiuzhen was still in his infancy at that time, a very small baby, and Mrs. Zhu beside him was frightened. In the portrait, Zhang Cuishan was holding a stylus in one hand and a silver hook in the other. Zhang Wuji's impression was somewhat different.

However, if you take a closer look, you can find Zhang Cuishan in the portrait, his eyebrows are somewhat similar to the current Zhang Wuji.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji thought to himself: "It turns out that my father did so many chivalrous things when he was young. It's just a pity that my father couldn't see what Senior Zhu did..."

After Zhang Wuji left, Zhu Changling and Wu Lie showed smiles of success, and Wu Qingying who was beside her was no longer as fake and compassionate as before. At this moment, her face was full of complacent smiles.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Wu Lie frowned. As soon as he came to Hongmei Villa, he got his intention out of Zhu Changling's mouth.

And after Zhu Changling was seen by Wu Lie to see what was in his heart, the two of them thought together, they knew that Zhang Wuji had not enough experience in traveling the world, so they directed and performed such a play by themselves.

Zhu Changling, who kept walking up and down the hall, hardened his heart. He stared at Wu Lie's face first, and then he said in a deep voice, "I don't want the child to be caught by a wolf. Hmph, that Zhang Wuji is really obsessed. If that's the case, then I At worst, follow his will."

Wu Lie's eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Wu Qingying's face, and then Wu Lie also spoke.

"Hey, since the eldest brother is willing to spend all his money, how dare I, Wu Lie, fall behind you. At worst, I will give Qing'er to that bastard. As long as the two of us get the dragon sword, the entire martial arts world will be in the hands of the two of us in the future." inside."

"At that time, the two children, Qing'er and Zhen'er, will only be inferior to the two of us in reputation. At that time, they will win the wind and the rain."

Originally, when Wu Qingying heard Wu Lie's words, she still felt a little conflicted in her heart, but when she heard the latter words, Wu Qingying couldn't help but beam with joy.

If it is true what her father said, how can Wu Qingying compete with Zhu Jiuzhen to defend the wall?
The world is so big, there are not tens of thousands of good men in the entire martial arts world, there are still thousands of men who are better than Wei Bi.

For example, Lin Pingzhi from Hongmei Villa is very good, Wu Qingying thought so, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

These people's conspiracy against Zhang Wuji was formally formed, but Zhang Wuji who followed Zhu Jiuzhen didn't know it.

Zhu Jiuzhen on the side was not very interested, she explained to Zhang Wuji.

"We live in a remote place, some distance from the Central Plains Wulin. We only learned that Zhang Wuxia and his wife returned to the Central Plains some time ago."

"But Dad made an oath that he would no longer set foot in the Central Plains martial arts, so he could only let Uncle Wu go to the Wudang faction, who knows..."

Having said that, Zhu Jiuzhen couldn't help crying softly, Zhang Wuji who was next to him saw his sweetheart in such a state, he didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Just at this time, a servant came from outside, and he said to Zhu Jiuzhen.

"Miss, the master wants you to salute in the front hall."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuzhen hurriedly left the room, and she walked towards the boudoir.

Looking at the portrait in front of him, Zhang Wuji felt dejected, the scroll turned yellow, this painting has been painted for at least ten years.

When Zhu Jiuzhen appeared in front of Zhang Wuji again, she had already changed into plain white clothes, and she led Zhang Wuji to the mourning hall together.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Wuji saw two spirit tablets placed on the mourning hall, with white candles burning. One spirit tablet said "the spiritual seat of Wudang Engong Zhangmen Mansion Cuishan Gong" and the other said "Zhangmen Yin Shi Susu's spirit seat."

Zhu Changling and Wu Lie knelt in front of the spirit tablet, weeping sadly and touchingly.

As soon as Zhang Wuji and Zhu Jiuzhen came in, Zhu Jiuzhen pulled Zhang Wuji and knelt down on the ground together.

When Zhu Changling with a beard saw Zhang Wuji, he said, "Brother Ah Niu, you are not bad, Zhang Wuxia is the only real hero in the world, although you don't know him."

"But now you kneel in front of his spiritual tablet and pay homage to this hero, it's no problem."

In this situation, Zhang Wuji couldn't tell everyone that he was the son of Zhang Engong Zhang Cuishan.

After worshiping Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Wuji walked back to his courtyard in a daze.

That night, Zhang Wuji, who was tossing and turning, couldn't sleep. After he got up, he knocked on Lin Pingzhi's courtyard.

Seeing Zhang Wuji coming here, Lin Pingzhi thought that he had a cold poison attack, "Brother Ah Niu, you came here late at night, could it be a cold poison attack?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "No, Brother Lin, it's just that I can't sleep and I want you to talk to me."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help rolling his eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Wuji to be so boring, but as long as he thought of Zhang Wuji alone, Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear to drive Zhang Wuji away.

"Tell me, what happened to you tonight?"

Hearing Lin Pingzhi's caring voice suddenly, Zhang Wuji replied in dismay.

"Brother Lin, I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here for long at Hongmei Villa."

Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed, he stared at Zhang Wuji's face, and asked curiously: "Oh, why?"

Zhang Wuji said: "I heard from Senior Zhu today that they plan to go to the Central Plains Wulin in a while to avenge Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang sect."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help laughing and said, "Could it be that senior Zhu and Zhang Cuishan are brothers? One is in the Wudang sect in the Central Plains, and the other is in the vicinity of Kunlun Mountain in the Western Region. The two of them will never get along for eight lifetimes, right?"

After speaking, Lin Pingzhi held the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Wuji.

Afterwards, he ignored Zhang Wuji, and took the lead in drinking strong tea on his own.