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Chapter 156
Zhang Sanfeng went back to seclusion not long after leaving the seclusion. At a hundred years old, he doesn't have many worries in the world. It's just about Zhang Wuji's situation that made him really sigh.

Song Qingshu went to play games with his sword, he only felt that in Wudang Mountain, there was always a feeling of falling out of favor, it was the same when Zhang Wuji came, and it was the same when Zhou Zhiruo came, and Zhou Zhiruo's arrival directly took away the feeling of being like a father to him. Like the care of a brother's little uncle.

Su Ning is now focused on teaching Zhou Zhiruo, and has no time to take care of Song Qingshu's petty emotions. Anyway, with his current martial arts, he is enough to walk the world.

Zhou Zhiruo's talent in learning swordsmanship is excellent, and her swordsmanship is improving rapidly. Because of the foundation Suning laid for her, her internal strength has already grown, and she can barely take a sword that Suning does not use internal strength.

July is hot and the sun is scorching. Fortunately, there is a gentle breeze in the mountains, which brings a little coolness.

Suning made a fruit smoothie for Zhou Zhiruo with ice cubes condensed in Ziwu's cold ice palm.

The cold and sweet taste made Zhou Zhiruo's heart burst with joy, and that pretty little face was extremely satisfying.

After eating the fruit smoothie, Zhou Zhiruo pestered Suning to learn Ice Palm. Suning smiled and touched her head, saying that she didn't have enough internal strength to learn yet. Zhou Zhiruo was slightly disappointed.

There is a small stream in the mountain stream, and the stream is gurgling. Even if Suning's internal strength is not protected from cold and heat, it is almost the same, but the cool stream still makes him come here from time to time to jump into the stream to practice swords and enjoy the moment of coolness.

Zhou Zhiruo also followed suit. Fortunately, the girl has not yet become a girl, and her curves are not prominent, otherwise Su Ning would be kicked out.

After practicing the sword, the master and the apprentice rested on the big rock by the stream.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Yin Liting, who was still practicing swordsmanship in the distance, and smiled wryly, "Master, what happened to Sixth Master Uncle?"

Now she naturally doesn't know how to feel sad, so she can't understand Yin Liting's feeling of suffering and nowhere to vent.

Suning sighed and said: "Your sixth master uncle locked a woman in a city. He cannot escape. He needs another woman to go in and take him out."

"Is that okay?" Zhou Zhiruo said hastily.

"Hehe." Su Ning chuckled, "If it's not a woman, it's just a girl."

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her mouth, a little displeased.

Suning smiled and admitted defeat: "Okay, okay, my Ruoruo is a girl, so that's fine."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled with open eyes.

Su Ning spread his hands speechlessly, glanced at Yin Liting, shook his head and said: "It's true that the sword is slanted, but it is useless to practice hard."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't have any interest in that sixth master uncle anymore. Thinking of the taste of the fruit smoothie at noon, she got a little greedy and asked flatteringly, "Master, can I make a fruit smoothie for my apprentice tomorrow?"

Suning was a little speechless. There was Song Qingshu in the front and Zhou Zhiruo in the back. Why did his subordinates develop in the direction of foodies?

But Song Qingshu can be sternly rejected, but for this lovely female apprentice, Suning couldn't bear to refuse, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Long live Master."

Zhou Zhiruo pounced again.

"Certainly."

Su Ning smiled slightly, pointed two fingers between Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows, and stopped her movement.

Zhou Zhiruo felt slightly displeased, but she didn't dare to take any action. She stood there, stomped slightly and said, "Master?"

Su Ning was afraid that the three good girls in front of him would touch those dirty thoughts in his heart, so he turned a blind eye to her coquettishness, put on a straight face, and said: "Continue to practice swords."

Zhou Zhiruo stuck out her tongue helplessly, turned around cutely, picked up the green steel sword and walked into the stream, continuing to practice the sword.

Suning looked down at the green steel sword in his hand, which had sporadic gaps and long-lasting sword energy.

The sword was originally made of iron, but it was stained with more blood, and in the hands of the sword holder, it had a bit of murderous aura.

Su Ning remembered the conversation between the two before the master retreated, and smiled slightly.

At that time, Suning said domineeringly: "My swordsmanship can kill all living beings!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed lightly.

Too rigid and easy to break!

However, he did not discourage.

Because people are alive, it's good to be happy!

……

Kong Wen paced around the Arhat Hall for a long time, struggling with the young disciples of Shaolin School challenging Suning to his tragic death.

Cheng Kun stood quietly.

Cheng Kun has been calculating all his life, so he naturally understands Sandu's thoughts, knowing that Yang Dingtian has always been a deadlock in their hearts, as long as Yang Dingtian is mentioned, the little wisdom left by these three old guys will disappear.

Kong Wen heard that even though the city is very deep, he is not a treacherous person after all, he respects his teacher very much, hesitantly said: "Then Suning's swordsmanship is advancing rapidly, and the three uncles' Vajra Subduing Demon Circle may not be his opponent. If you accidentally get hurt or die by Suning's hands, that would be bad!"

Cheng Kun didn't want Sandu's challenge to Suning to fall by the wayside, he despised Kongwen's benevolence in his heart, but said softly with a knife in his mouth: "Master Uncle is right, Shaolin School is no longer comparable to Wudang, and we are not as good as Wudang!" Let the three Grand Master Uncles die in vain, and in the future, let the disciples of the sect meet Wudang disciples and leave quickly to avoid conflicts, this is the right way."

Kong Wen was displeased and said, "Yuan Zhen, what do you mean by that?"

He is not stupid, and he has doubts about Cheng Kun for a long time, but there is no evidence, and Cheng Kun has three uncles as the backstage, so he didn't say it clearly.

Cheng Kun naturally knew what Kong Wen was thinking, and said with a smile: "Master, you have to accept the fact that the Wudang School had Zhang Sanfeng first, and then Suning. to be drowned."

Kong Wen said angrily: "Yuanzhen, how can you say such words that aggravate others' aspirations and destroy your own prestige?"

Cheng Kun laughed secretly in his heart.

For people in Jianghu, reputation is above all else. Even if Kongwen is called a divine monk, he is full of three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance, and he is far from the three realms of Kongjian. inside.

Therefore, as long as he provokes him slightly, he will quickly lose his mind.

"My Shaolin sect has a long history, so how can I be shaken by the Wudang sect." Kong Wen glared and said, "If you can invite the three uncles, I have no objection."

Cheng Kun was secretly proud of himself.

The back mountain of Shaoshi Mountain, inside Bodhidharma Cave, is the place where Patriarch Bodhidharma enlightened to Taoism. If the elders of the Shaolin School of all dynasties want to retreat, most of them are here.

The cave was secluded, and after Kong Wen and Cheng Kun walked in, they could only hear the deep voice coming from the cave.

"Who is here to disturb the three of us who are practicing?"

Kong Wen hurriedly said respectfully: "Return to the three uncles, it's my nephew Kong Wen, I need to see the three uncles."

"What's the matter?"

"The Shaolin faction has now been overwhelmed by a young disciple of the Wudang faction, so my nephew wants to ask three uncles to help my Shaolin faction regain face."

"I have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs."

Kong Wen sighed, as a nephew, what can he say?

At this time, Cheng Kun said loudly: "The three grand master uncles are wrong. The martial arts of Suning is already higher than that of the demon sect Yang Dingtian. According to the rumors in the world, it is very likely that Yang Dingtian died in the place called Suning. under the sword."

"Yang Dingtian is dead?" An angry shout came.

Kong Wen trembled.

Cheng Kun said with a calm face: "It's just rumors in the world, the three grand masters don't have to take it to heart, but this Suning's martial arts is so high that it can be used as a sharpening stone for the three masters. As long as you defeat him, Yang Dingtian will be better than the three masters." Master uncle, it must be insignificant."

He knew very well about Sandu's temperament, so he didn't intend to mention Yang Dingtian to disturb the three people's minds.

There was silence in the cave for a long time, as if they were discussing.

Kong Wen felt uneasy.

Cheng Kun smiled coldly, full of confidence.

After half an hour.

Shao Shi Mountain.

When Cheng Kun watched the three old fellows walk out of the Shaolin School slowly, his eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent.

Cheng Kun naturally hoped that they would never return!

(End of this chapter)