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Chapter 153 Return to Wudang
"The little uncle is back!"

Because of Zhou Zhiruo, Suning had to return to Wudang. When he came to the corner of Wudang Mountain, in front of the stele of "Sword Slaying Ghosts and Gods" written by himself with sword energy, Wudang disciples recognized it immediately, and then Rushing to say goodbye, overjoyed.

Today's Suning, because of the Langya Pavilion Celebrity List, is not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng in the slightest, even among the younger generation, the reputation is far better than Zhang Sanfeng.

Because of this, the third-generation Wudang disciples who originally regarded their junior uncle as an object of worship worshiped Suning as a god.

Wudang, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became lively. Zhou Zhiruo, who was following Suning, saw such a scene and silently grabbed Suning's right hand, feeling a little nervous.

Suning comforted: "Don't be nervous, this will be your home from now on." Saying this, he picked up Zhou Zhiruo and walked up the steps quickly, all the way were Wudang disciples saluting to him.

Suning smiled lightly and accepted.

It was not the first time Zhou Zhiruo was held in Suning's arms, so she didn't feel any discomfort, she lowered her head and smiled slightly.

"Little Martial Uncle, Dad and other Martial Uncles are waiting for you in the hall." Walking up the steps and putting Zhou Zhiruo down, Suning found that Song Qingshu was already waiting for him.

Su Ning nodded, holding Zhou Zhiruo's little hand and chatting with Song Qingshu as they walked.

"Little uncle, who is this little girl?" Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo and asked in confusion.

Su Ning smiled and said, "He will be your future junior sister and the only apprentice of your junior uncle."

"Ah!" Song Qingshu opened his mouth in surprise, and a look of jealousy flashed across his face.

But in front of my junior uncle, he shouldn't show it too bluntly. If it makes my junior uncle unhappy, it will be difficult for my junior uncle to teach me martial arts and swordsmanship in the future.

Zhou Zhiruo also felt Song Qingshu's fleeting unkind gaze, and unconsciously moved away from Song Qingshu.

Suning saw it but didn't say it clearly. It wasn't a big deal anyway, and it seemed that the love network between Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo had been severed without any connection at this moment.

But to be honest, today's Song Qingshu is decisive, far from being comparable to the half-hearted Zhang Wuji, and Suning also believes that he can take care of himself.

Walking into the hall, the four senior brothers Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting had been waiting inside for a long time.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo, who was led by Suning, hadn't spoken yet, Song Qingshu already answered for Suning with a wink.

After the four senior brothers listened, Song Yuanqiao felt a little confused: "Junior brother, there is no precedent for us in Wudang to accept female disciples, and the master is in retreat, we will discuss the matter of accepting apprentices after the master leaves the seclusion."

Suning nodded, everyone sat down, and disciples immediately came up with tea.

Zhou Zhiruo stood timidly next to Suning, not daring to sit down.

Su Ning touched her cheek with a smile, and said softly: "Don't worry, since I have agreed to accept you as an apprentice, then you are my apprentice, even if the master disagrees, I will not give up on you, so, although rest assured."

After getting up and putting Zhou Zhiruo on the chair, Su Ning sat down again and asked, "Where is Seventh Senior Brother?"

Zhang Songxi replied: "Go and kill a martial arts scum."

Su Ning nodded, took a look at Yin Liting, and found that he was still in good condition, and the clear man who was born in the sun no longer existed, so he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Six, this matter has passed for so long, just let go Come on, where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower?"

Yin Liting remained silent.

Song Yuanqiao sighed: "Little brother, don't force your brother!"

After speaking, he continued: "We are in a troubled time in Wudang now. The Langya Pavilion celebrity list ranks my junior brother as the No. 1 in the martial arts world. In recent days, I don't know how many people in the martial arts world have climbed mountains to compete with my junior brother."

Yu Lianzhou said: "I can't even drive you away."

Zhang Songxi glanced at Song Qingshu, smiled and said: "Thanks to Qingshu's tricks to drive these people away."

Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed and said: "This is what Qingshu should do."

Su Ning smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say that I am in Wudang. If I hadn't concealed my identity, Junior Brother, I am afraid that hundreds of souls have died under the sword. The impact of this mere name is really terrible. If you think about it, it may make the martial arts flourish, but Thinking of the worst, it may also lead to the decline of martial arts."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said: "Junior brother is right. Nowadays, many sects in the Jianghu are killing each other for this false name. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before there will be a world of great disputes in the Jianghu."

Su Ning thought for a while and said: "But this is not all a bad thing. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come. As long as someone can lead them into the right path, maybe it can strengthen the strength of the martial arts world."

Zhang Songxi shook his head and said: "Junior brother's idea is good, but now that the world is in chaos, how can it be possible to elect a martial arts supreme who is already crazy for a dragon-slaying knife."

Su Ning scratched his head and said, "Junior brother is just talking about it. Traveling in the rivers and lakes is nothing more than seeking fame. This list of celebrities in the rivers and lakes just provides an opportunity. Such a conspiracy, I hope it is not a means used by the court to weaken the strength of the rivers and lakes."

Song Yuanqiao smiled appreciatively: "The younger brother's thoughts coincide with the senior brother's."

Suning spread his hands and said: "There is no way to solve this kind of conspiracy. Even if there is, it is too troublesome. Junior brother, I really don't have much energy."

Song Yuanqiao muttered to himself: "That's true!"

Zhou Zhiruo was puzzled by their conversation, but she also heard something, that is, her handsome master was so famous and powerful.

At this moment, a disciple came in and reported that there were two young swordsmen climbing the mountain to compete with the young master.

Suning shook his head and asked Song Qingshu to go down the mountain to deal with it.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Su Ning, and said earnestly: "Little brother, if you compete in martial arts in the future, you must be merciful with your sword. Even if your swordsmanship is flawless, you must leave a flame for the world."

Suning reluctantly agreed.

This made Song Yuanqiao smile in relief.

It's just that Suning's next sentence made Song Yuanqiao unable to laugh anymore.

He said: "If the other party insists on courting death, then I have no choice!"

Song Yuanqiao could only smile wryly.

Because Zhou Zhiruo was a woman, she couldn't live in the Wudang disciple's room. Fortunately, Suning had a bamboo house in Lianhua Peak, which was just for her to live in, so she bid farewell to her senior brother and took Zhou Zhiruo up to Lianhua Peak.

The scenery along the way was beautiful, and countless birds and beasts flashed by, which made Zhou Zhiruo feel good.

In the bamboo house, Suning rolled up the quilt and said, "Ruoruo, wait here for a while, I'll get you a new quilt."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said, "No need, I'll just use Master's quilt."

Su Ning clamped the quilt with one hand, was amused, stretched out two fingers to point the female apprentice's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Well, although we are masters and apprentices, the difference in age is not that big, just like Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv , if words and deeds are too intimate, there will be gossip."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head blankly and said, "Master, who are Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv? What consequences will there be?"

Su Ning stopped, did not answer but said: "You are still too young, when you grow up, you will meet your wishful husband, but remember what Master said, don't find a half-hearted man."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded with half understanding and half understanding.

Su Ning smiled and said: "You don't need to understand now, and don't feel like you are depending on others because you are in another place. Let go of your mood, cry when you should cry, laugh when you should laugh, and just be happy."

After Suning left.

Zhou Zhiruo walked to Suning's desk, and took down a self-portrait drawn by Suning not long ago on the desk.

That portrait is extremely handsome, if outsiders saw it, they would definitely scold Su Ning for being shameless and smug.

But Zhou Zhiruo didn't think there was anything wrong, she slowly held up the portrait, the more she looked at it, the more absorbed she became.

(End of this chapter)