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Feng Wuhen looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said seriously.

Five years later, Zhou Zhiruo will be an adult, her mind will be finalized, and perhaps the impact of the extinction will be less at that time.

"But I'm afraid that her master won't stop here, and she will definitely become an important person in Wudang."

At this time, Song Yuanqiao frowned and said.

"Although she is arrogant, she doesn't dare to offend Wudang. As long as Wudang doesn't let him go, she will do nothing."

Feng Wuhen said with certainty.

Although Juejue is not a very good person, he is definitely a person who knows the current affairs, and he will not completely tear himself apart from Wudang for the sake of a disciple.

"This..."

Song Yuanqiao was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Okay, I promise you, within five years, she will not leave Wudang half a step."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and agreed.

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren."

Feng Wuhen smiled, saluted Zhang Sanfeng, and said respectfully.

Although he is no longer a Wudang disciple, his admiration for Zhang Sanfeng has never diminished.

"There is no need to thank you. After all, you were once a disciple of Wudang, and you are also predestined with Wudang. Wudang can still afford such small things."

As Zhang Sanfeng said, he stood up slowly and walked in front of Feng Wuhen.

"However, the world is dangerous, and there are many evil people. You are now famous all over the world, and your martial arts are superb. I hope you can walk on the right path, and don't go astray and disappoint the poor."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen, and said word by word, with a very serious expression.

"Wuhen must always remember the teachings of Master Zhang."

Feng Wuhen cupped his fists respectfully, and said affirmatively.

Only then did Zhang Sanfeng heave a sigh of relief, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Master, she's awake."

At this moment, a Wudang disciple quickly walked into the hall and said respectfully.

"Go and have a look."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and walked out of the main hall first.

Feng Wuhen, Song Yuanqiao and others walked out of the hall one after another.

Chapter 26 Heavenly Eagle Sect, No|Wrong|Ba|ωωω.ωùcùo⑧.coм

Wudang Mountain.

In a wing room, Zhou Zhiruo slowly opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and then quickly sat up from the bed like a conditioned reflex.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around her, Zhou Zhiruo showed a slightly flustered expression.

She didn't know where she was, and there was no sign of Feng Wuhen, she just felt a splitting headache and groggy.

As time went on, she gradually remembered what happened in the woods, but after she lifted the flagon over her head and took the first sip, she couldn't remember anything.

After patting her heavy head, Zhou Zhiruo struggled to get out of bed, planning to go out and have a look, to find out where this place was.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then the door was opened, and a group of people appeared at the door, the leader was Feng Wuhen, and there was also an old man with white beard and hair.

The moment she saw Feng Wuhen, for some reason, Zhou Zhiruo's originally nervous mood suddenly calmed down.

"You finally woke up."

Feng Wuhen stood at the door, looked at the slightly dazed Zhou Zhiruo, and said calmly.

It has been two days since she got drunk and woke up, maybe it was because she was too tired.

"Where is this?"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, who had white beard and hair, and asked Feng Wuhen suspiciously.

"Wudang."

Feng Wuhen said two words lightly.

"Wudang?!"

Hearing Feng Wuhen's answer, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help being a little surprised.

She had heard from her master long ago that the Wudang School is the master of martial arts, and Zhang Sanfeng, as the leader of the Wudang School, has unfathomable martial arts and is likely to be unique in the world.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but take a few more glances at the old man standing beside Feng Wuhen.

"That's right, this is the head of the Wudang faction, Master Zhang, why don't you be polite?"

Feng Wuhen pointed to Zhang Sanfeng beside him, nodded and said.

"I have seen Zhang Zhenren."

Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly saluted, and said respectfully to Zhang Sanfeng.

"No need to be polite."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, followed Feng Wuhen into the room, looked Zhou Zhiruo up and down, a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Miejue is your master?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Zhiruo and asked.

"Exactly."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, her face full of respect.

"Not bad."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Zhiruo while talking, and nodded at Feng Wuhen beside him.

Zhou Zhiruo was confused and didn't know what happened.

"From today onwards, you can stay in Wudang, and you are not allowed to leave within five years. If you leave without authorization, I will show no mercy to the Emei Sect."

Feng Wuhen looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said in a deep voice with a serious face.

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Sanfeng on the side couldn't help frowning.

And Zhou Zhiruo frowned even more tightly, with reluctance written all over her face, but she didn't dare to say a word, and the expression on her face was uncertain.

"Master Zhang, since Wudang has already taken her in, I should leave too, and leave."

Feng Wuhen glanced at Zhou Zhiruo for the last time, then saluted Zhang Sanfeng, and after the words fell, he turned and walked out.

"Yuanqiao, this child should be hungry. Tell her to go down and make her something to eat, and find a clean dress for her by the way."

Zhang Sanfeng gave an order, and walked out after Feng Wuhen.

"Yes, Master."

Song Yuanqiao agreed and hurriedly arranged.

Outside the gate of Wudang Mountain.

Feng Wuhen and Zhang Sanfeng stood opposite each other.

"Renren Zhang, I have to say goodbye after sending you off for thousands of miles, so let's say goodbye."

Feng Wuhen saluted again to Zhang Sanfeng who had been sending him outside the mountain gate, and said respectfully.

"Wuhen, the rivers and lakes are so big, there is a sky beyond the sky, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't increase your killing thoughts in vain, remember."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen, and said with a serious expression on his face.

"it is good."

Feng Wuhen agreed, clasped his fists in salute, then turned and walked down the mountain.

But just a few steps away, Feng Wuhen suddenly stopped, then turned around and looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Renren Zhang, although Butterfly Valley may not be able to save Zhang Wuji, but he has his own good luck, he will meet his own chance, and he will surely become Wudang's luck in the future. Please rest assured, Daoist Zhang, don't worry too much."

After Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk down the mountain. In a blink of an eye, he was already tens of feet away.

But although he agreed to Zhang Sanfeng's parting request, he didn't care about it. He knew that Zhang Sanfeng was doing it for his own good, but along the way, he never thought about killing anyone. On the contrary, many people wanted to kill for no reason. over him.

I can only blame them for not being good at learning, and I can't blame others.

The reason why he said what he said just now was because the first time he saw Zhang Sanfeng again, he saw that Zhang Sanfeng was different from the past. It was obvious that Zhang Sanfeng had something on his mind.

He hoped that what he said would help, although it could not completely break it.

Zhang Sanfeng stood at the same place, watching Feng Wuhen's gradually receding back, his expression was solemn, his eyes were full of expectation, but when he arrived, he could only shake his head and sigh.

But he couldn't help being a little shocked in his heart, because few people knew about the fact that he sent Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley for medical treatment.

...

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Lingxu Town.

In an inn, Feng Wuhen was sitting on the window edge of his room, holding a jug of wine in his hand, staring at the passers-by on the street in a daze.

The wine jug has been refilled and the aroma is strong.

At this moment, a group of Jianghu people with weapons appeared on the streets of Lingxu Town, half of them dressed in white and half in black, and rushed straight to the inn where Feng Wuhen was.

After a long time, the group walked into the inn, and soon came to Feng Wuhen's door.

"Sky Eagle Cult!"

"How did they get here?!"

"Could it be that you want to trouble the Wudang faction?"

There are many martial arts people in the inn. Seeing the appearance of this group of people, they can't help but talk a lot, with different expressions.

At this time, Feng Wuhen was still sitting on the edge of the window, drinking wine slowly, as if he hadn't found anything.

"dong dong dong..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

But Feng Wuhen didn't pay attention to it, he acted nonchalantly, keeping his ears to nothing.

"Is young hero Feng in the room?"

A deep voice came from outside the door.

Feng Wuhen still ignored it, although the knock on the door didn't stop.

Perhaps the person who knocked on the door was a little anxious. After seeing that no one responded, someone pushed the door open.

The moment the door was pushed open, Feng Wuhen, who was sitting on the edge of the window, frowned.

"Your Excellency must be the famous Feng Shaoxia? I met Yin Yewang, the master of the Tianwei Hall of the Tianying Sect."

A middle-aged man with two beards stepped in, stood in the room, looked at Feng Wuhen and said slowly.

His face was cold, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Trespassing without permission, do you know that you have died once?"

While drinking the wine, Feng Wuhen said lightly, although he didn't glance at the middle-aged man, but a trace of murderous aura has instantly permeated the entire guest room!

Chapter 27 You Owe My Life

Lingxu Town.

Inn.

As soon as Feng Wuhen's words fell, before Yin Yewang could respond, a middle-aged man in white clothes who came with Yin Yewang's expression changed drastically, and he was about to have a seizure.

King Yin Ye hurriedly stopped, and then cupped his fists at Feng Wuhen again, with a respectful attitude.

"My father accidentally heard that Feng Shaoxia returned to Wudang, so he ordered me to wait at the foot of Wudang Mountain, because my father admired Feng Shaoxia's behavior, and because Feng Shaoxia fought against the six sects in Wudang to save his sister. , The Skyhawk Sect is very grateful, and my father very much hopes that the young man can move to the Skyhawk Sect and express his gratitude in person."

"If there is any offense, please also ask Feng Shaoxia Haihan."

King Yinye said in a straightforward manner, with a respectful and sincere expression.

After hearing these words, Feng Wuhen finally turned his head slowly, and took a look at King Yin Ye, because the King Yin Ye in front of him seemed to be somewhat different from what he knew before.