"Master and his old man asked me to come to you. I hope you will go to Wudang."

Yu Daiyan looked at Feng Wuhen, and said slowly, with a hint of expectation on his face.

"it is good."

Feng Wuhen agreed almost without thinking.

To be honest, he is no longer a Wudang disciple, even if he refuses, no one will say anything.

But he still agreed, just because of the three words Zhang Sanfeng.

"That's great. Master and his elders miss you very much, and senior brother often mentions you."

Yu Daiyan said happily.

"Let's go."

Feng Wuhen said with a smile.

Immediately, more than a hundred people changed direction and headed towards the Wudang faction of Yitian Prefecture.

As Tianya Haige went deeper into Yitian Prefecture, the news quickly spread in the rivers and lakes, and all sects and factions were closely watching the movements of Feng Wuhen and his group.

...

Wudang faction.

Back Mountain.

An old man and a young man stood on a cliff, one with a kind face and one with a cold face.

Zhang Sanfeng.

Feng Wuhen.

"It's been five years since we last said goodbye before you knew it. Time flies so fast. You are no longer just the kid who just set foot in the rivers and lakes. Now you have grown up and become a famous person Pavilion Master of Tianyahai Pavilion, I am happy for you."

Looking into the distance, Zhang Sanfeng said thoughtfully, as if he recalled the first time Feng Wuhen shook the six sects in Wudang Mountain five years ago.

"People will grow up, and many things will change."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said lightly.

"That's right, as time goes by, nothing will stagnate, but Pindao hopes that no matter how the world changes, no matter what you have experienced in the past five years, don't change your mind, even though your martial arts are already unrivaled in the world , but also remember that some things can be done and some things cannot be done.”

"Being a person and doing things, you must stay on the front line. Don't do anything too extreme. I don't want what happened five years ago to happen to you again."

Zhang Sanfeng turned his head, looked at Feng Wuhen, and said meaningfully.

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren for reminding me, Wuhen should keep it in mind, but please rest assured Zhang Zhenren, no matter what Wuhen does in the future, it will never hurt innocent people."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said lightly.

He knew that Zhang Sanfeng was doing it for his own good, and he didn't want him to make more and more enemies because of killing too many people.

Five years ago, Zhang Sanfeng mentioned it once.

"it is good."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled wryly and nodded.

He knew that Feng Wuhen didn't fully listen.

"I have to go now."

After a long time, Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"Let's go, be careful on the road. I heard from Yuan Qiao that the various sects of Yitian State knew you were coming, and they made moves one after another. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you."

Zhang Sanfeng said solemnly.

"Wuhen will."

Feng Wuhen nodded.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak any more, he waved his hand lightly, even though there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he didn't want to keep him anymore.

"Teacher, take care."

Feng Wuhen cupped his fists, said something softly, and turned to leave.

Hearing the phrase "Master", Zhang Sanfeng was obviously shocked, his face changed, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Feng Wuhen's back.

He hadn't heard the phrase "Master" for a long time.

...

at the mountain gate.

When Feng Wuhen returned from the back mountain and was about to leave, he met Song Yuanqiao at the mountain gate.

Next to Song Yuanqiao was a woman in white with a long sword in her hand.

"Got to go?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Wuhen who was walking slowly, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, there are still many people waiting for me."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said.

Lan Xinyu and others did not go up the mountain with him, but stayed at the foot of the mountain.

Only Lan Jian accompanied him, waiting outside the mountain gate.

"Who do you think this is?"

Song Yuanqiao nodded, and pointed to the woman standing beside him.

Feng Wuhen looked at the woman, looked him up and down, and a name appeared in his mind...

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Wudang.

at the mountain gate.

"Zhou Zhiruo?"

Feng Wuhen blurted out.

"That's right, I didn't expect you to recognize her."

Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.

"Time flies so fast, it has grown so big."

Feng Wuhen looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said with some emotion.

He vaguely remembered that when he brought Zhou Zhiruo to Wudang, Zhou Zhiruo was still a stubborn little girl, planning all day long to kill him and get back Yitian Sword for Emei.

Unexpectedly, she has grown up and stood tall now, with a touch of heroic spirit.

"Yeah, the five-year period has come in a blink of an eye, and it's time for her to go down the mountain."

Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhou Zhiruo said slowly to Feng Wuhen, but her eyes were fixed on the Yitian Sword in Feng Wuhen's hand.

"What, you still want to kill me?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Zhou Zhiruo, smiled and asked.

"I know I'm not your opponent. Sometimes it's not wise to do what you know you can't do."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said affirmatively, but there was no sign of weakness in her words.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's answer, Feng Wuhen was stunned for a moment, as if seeing the little girl from back then, he couldn't help but smile at Song Yuanqiao.

During the five years in Wudang, Zhou Zhiruo has been trained by Song Yuanqiao himself, not only teaching her how to behave in the world, but also teaching her martial arts.

"Yes, smart people generally live longer."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said lightly.

"How was the conversation with Master and his old man?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Wuhen and asked slowly.

"Just chatting, nothing more."

"I have to go now."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"Don't you live for a while? Although you are no longer..."

Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Wuhen, hesitant to speak, as if he had a lot to say.

"No need, there are people waiting for me down the mountain."

Feng Wuhen shook his head and refused, then cupped his hands and continued to walk down the mountain.

"Take care of yourself!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Wuhen who passed by, and sighed secretly, with a serious face.

"Sooner or later, I will take back the Yitian Sword from your hand!"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Feng Wuhen's receding back and said loudly.

"I am waiting."

Feng Wuhen's voice came back slowly.

Not far from the mountain gate, in a corner, stood a young man, frowning tightly, holding the sword in his hand, looking out of the mountain gate, his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.

...

Tian Qifeng.

Tianyahai Pavilion.

Feng Wuhen stood on the railing outside the top floor.

Since returning to Tianyahai Pavilion, more martial arts people came to ask for advice. Tianqi Peak seemed to have become a holy place of martial arts for a while, and there were more people going up the mountain than going down every day.

Although there are still many people who are afraid of Tianyahai Pavilion's growth, there are always people who have a truth that they have been pursuing in their hearts. In order to find out that truth, there are always people who don't care about Tianyahai Pavilion's real purpose.

Gradually, no one doubted Tianya Haige's ability to predict and calculate all the world's affairs.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came, and Lan Xinyu slowly came behind Feng Wuhen.

"Pavilion Master, Qiao Feng, the former head of the Beggar Sect of Tianbu Prefecture, is asking to see you."

Lan Xinyu said slowly.

"What do you want?"

Feng Wuhen asked lightly.

Perhaps it was because he had learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so the system didn't perceive Qiao Feng's arrival.

"He wants to know who the leading brother is."

Lan Xinyu said slowly.

After hearing Lan Xinyu's answer, Feng Wuhen couldn't help frowning.

According to the news from outside, he already knew that Quan Guanqing had teamed up with Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Tan Gong and Tan Po to expose Qiao Feng's real identity. He is the leader of the gang of beggars.

As for the leading brother, of course Feng Wuhen knew who it was, but he didn't want to tell Qiao Feng.

Because if the current Qiao Feng knew who the leading brother was, Qiao Feng would definitely kill the leading brother, which would only put Qiao Feng in a more difficult situation.

"Let him go, I can't answer his questions."

Feng Wuhen replied lightly.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's answer, Lan Xinyu was obviously stunned for a moment, but she didn't say much, and retreated slowly.

This is the first time Feng Wuhen refuses to announce a piece of truth.

...

In the lobby on the first floor.

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