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Chapter 177 Goodbye Zhang Wuji

Yu Daiyan was being pushed to the courtyard to bask in the sun by the little Taoist boy Qingfeng Mingyue who was waiting for him. Suddenly he saw his master, senior brother and junior brother walking in with faces full of joy, and he couldn't help but be confused.

Qingming and Mingyue hastily saluted, with a little fear and sincerity.

Yin Liting was a little excited, and said with tears in her eyes: "Fourth senior brother, my junior brother has found black jade intermittent ointment for you, so you don't have to sit in a wheelchair anymore."

Yu Daiyan couldn't believe it. He looked at Su Ning and asked for an answer, because he knew that the younger brother must have paid some price for the intermittent ointment of black jade, otherwise, why would he wait until today.

Su Ning took out the gold box from his sleeve, but he didn't respond to Yu Daiyan's questioning eyes, just smiled and said: "Senior brother, my medical skills are not very good, and the pain suffered by the fourth brother may be a little more serious."

Hu Qingniu is dead, but there are many famous doctors in the world. After Suning got the black jade ointment, he not only found a dog to test it, but also tested it with the recently famous murderous doctor paraquat, and confirmed that it was the real black jade ointment. There was no poison mixed into the ointment, so Suning felt relieved. In return, he was given some guidance on paraquat sword techniques, which benefited him a lot.

Yu Daiyan has been disabled for more than [-] years, and his heart has long been ashamed. Now that he knows that his limbs can be restored, he is elated. He looked at Su Ning and said gratefully: "Little brother, you can just do it. This pain, brother can bear it." .”

Suning felt a little guilty. He once brought hope to Yu Daiyan, but he was disappointed several times.

When Suning reconnected Yu Daiyan's limbs, Zhang Sanfeng and his disciples were waiting patiently outside the house.

Yu Daiyan was also stubborn. When Suning crushed the regrown bones of his limbs again, he didn't say a word. This made Suning admire him very much. He thought that if it wasn't for the catastrophe, it might be most suitable for him to learn his swordsmanship.

After a long time, Suning came out and called Qingfeng Mingyue to serve her.

"Little Junior Brother, how is Fourth Junior Brother?" Song Yuanqiao asked hastily.

Su Ning was a little disappointed and said: "I think the fourth senior brother will be able to move freely in half a year. It's just martial arts. Even if I practice my unique inner strength, it can only recover about [-]%, and there is no possibility of recovery."

Song Yuanqiao was overjoyed and said: "This is already excellent."

Several other senior brothers surrounded Suning, talking and laughing with gratitude on their faces.

Zhang Sanfeng watched quietly, Lao Huai comforted him, in his life, one regret was missing, the only regret was that Wuji could not escape his fate after all.

"Junior brother, how did you get the black jade ointment?" Mo Shenggu became curious.

Suning smiled without saying a word.

As for how to get the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, he would not say anything about killing Suning. Of course, the person who can kill him in this world has not been born yet, and he will never be born when he thinks about it.

Three months later, Yu Daiyan could barely walk, and he could be seen staggering everywhere in the Wudang sect.

Time flows slowly, imperceptibly.

During this period, Suning heard the news of Cheng Kun's death from Song Qingshu. It is said that he was attacked and killed by Chen Youliang from the beggar gang, and his head was dedicated to Wang Baobao, the little prince of Ruyang Wang.

Suning had no interest in the dog-eat-dog game.

After several years like this, at the waking time of winter and spring, the head of the Emei School, Jue Shitai, went to the Wudang School to discuss with Song Yuanqiao about dealing with the Mingjiao. He had already contacted the other four sects.

Today, among the six sects in Jianghu, Wudang is the head, followed by the Emei faction. If you want to besiege the Mingjiao, you must invite the Wudang faction. It would be great if Wudang junior master Suning could accompany you.

Because of the swordsmanship and inner strength skills Suning gave him, and because he solved Huyanlang for the Emei Sect, Miejue Shitai has always had a good impression of Suning, and he also respects him in words.

Song Yuanqiao didn't have much affection for Mingjiao because of his sixth junior brother, so he nodded and agreed.

After discussing the meeting time and place, Miejue Shitai went down the mountain.

Song Yuanqiao soon convened a discussion with all the juniors, Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu.

As soon as Yin Liting listened to the matter and dealt with Mingjiao, even though he had let go of Ji Xiaofu's incident, he still had animosity with Yang Xiao.

Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo looked at Suning at the same time.

Su Ning did not speak, but lowered his head in thought.

He felt a little emotional, fate is indeed a very wonderful thing, even though countless branches have appeared, Baichuan will eventually flow into the end where it should flow.

Song Yuanqiao smiled bitterly, feeling helpless about the prestige of this junior disciple in the Wudang Sect. Among the third generation disciples, Suning was the spirit of the Wudang Sect, even far better than Zhang Sanfeng, the Dinghai Shenzhen.

Su Ning felt relieved after thinking for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll go too."

Song Yuanqiao was overjoyed and said, "Really?"

With this junior brother accompanying him, the Wudang sect is like carrying a sea-fixing needle, no matter how many Mingjiao masters there are, they are insignificant.

Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu nodded together quickly.

……

Ten days later, members of the Wudang faction met the Emei faction by chance in a desert. Suning found a handsome boy and an ugly girl among the crowd of the Emei faction, and felt that Zhang Wuji's fate had long been doomed.

After the two parties greeted each other, Song Qingshu suddenly came over and whispered to Suning: "Uncle Junior, do you think that country bumpkin looks like the same person?"

Suning pretended not to know: "Who?"

Song Qingshu said: "Brother Wuji."

At this time Zhang Wuji had really practiced the Nine Suns Magic Art, his eyesight was extraordinary, and Song Qingshu didn't deliberately lower his voice, he heard these words naturally, and his heart felt a little hot.

But Song Qingshu's next sentence made him feel a little angry.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Maybe it's just that they look alike. Junior Brother Wuji has mediocre qualifications and average appearance. How could he be this handsome and masculine brother in front of me?"

At night, during the camping period.

Su Ning looked at Miejue Shitai, and deliberately asked: "Master, who are those two?"

Master Miejie said: "One is named Zeng A Niu and the other is Zhu'er. They met one day ago. They had a conflict with my disciple and were temporarily detained by me."

Su Ning nodded, looked at Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er who were sitting in the corner guarded by several young female disciples sent by Emei, and smiled.

At this time, Wudang disciples came over and took the initiative to guard the Emei disciples with a personable demeanor.

The Emei disciples shyly agreed.

Just as Zhu'er was about to object, a green steel sword was placed on her shoulder, helpless.

Because of Suning's relationship in Wudang, the third generation of disciples like to use the ordinary green steel sword made by Wangji Iron Shop at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

It's all the rage!

Song Qingshu has always worshiped his junior uncle, so naturally there is no exception.

His swordsmanship was handed down by Suning himself. He has honed his sword for ten years. In terms of swordsmanship, he is already a top master in Jianghu, ranking fourth on the list of celebrities in Jianghu.

At the same time, Song Qingshu usually brought a bamboo tube of water to Suning to ask for credit,
Zhou Zhiruo came over a step ahead of him, handed over a jug of wine with both hands, smiled like a flower and said: "Master, I know you like to drink peach blossom wine."

Suning took it and praised Zhou Zhiruo with a smile.

Juejue Shitai shook his head and left.

Song Qingshu gave Zhou Zhiruo a bitter look.

There is no reason for it.

Because after Zhou Zhiruo came to Wudang, Suning no longer taught Song Qingshu martial arts.

What about Zhang Wuji?He was silently gnawing on a piece of cold hard dry food thrown to him by Wudang disciples, but the spider was better, it was warm.

Because of Suning's precepts and deeds, most of Wudang's third-generation disciples are free and easy, but their tempers are a little weird, or a little different.

Su Ning was very satisfied with Zhang Wuji's bleak situation where he had no chance of being a woman at all, and said softly to himself: "Hesitating, Zhang Wuji no longer exists."

Suning raised his head and poured the peach blossom wine with a sassy demeanor.

Zhou Zhiruo watched mesmerized, with admiration all over her face.

(End of this chapter)