God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 120 Chapter 0119 Leaving

"Master Zhang, please stay here. I'll take my leave." As the founding ceremony of the Xiaoyao Sect came to an end, those noble and upright people began to say goodbye to Zhang Wei one after another.

On this day, they witnessed the terrifying heritage of the Xiaoyao Sect, and in their hearts they regarded the status of the Xiaoyao Sect on the same level as Shaolin and Wudang.

The leaders of each faction also truly know that there are many secret powerful people in this world that they are not aware of.

So they all planned to search for hidden masters within their respective sects after returning, hoping to find a heaven-level expert belonging to their own sect.

Because the times were changing so fast, before they could react, they had already entered the age of gods.

If they don't want to be abandoned by the times, they must have their own heavenly level so that they can keep up with the times.

All these changes started when the Liao Kingdom invaded the Song Dynasty.

Now they really hate the Liao Kingdom in their hearts, "You said you were fine, why did you invade our Song Dynasty!"

"It's better now. As a result, those secluded heavenly beings have begun to appear in groups. Our status in the world has plummeted like a cliff."

They wailed in their hearts. The difference between before and after was so great that they still couldn't accept it.

Although they no longer have the threat of the Demon Cult, the Song Dynasty has become peaceful due to the suppression of the three powerful mythical figures.

However, the mountains above their heads have become more numerous, and the pressure has naturally become greater.

Zhang Wei didn't care whether these people were under great pressure or not.

For each of the heads of these famous and decent families, he politely sent them to the mountain gate and gave them a piece of advice.

"You are all upright leaders of famous families. I am here to give you a piece of advice. It is best for your disciples not to treat human life as trivial, commit adultery, plunder, and oppress the people."

"If I find out, don't blame me for interfering in the internal affairs of your sect. You know me, and I will never tolerate such people."

Zhang Wei's eyes glanced at these people one by one, making some people with evil thoughts tremble.

"Don't worry, Master Zhang. We are all from a distinguished family and we will never allow such a person to appear under our sect."

"You don't need to bother Zhang Zhang to take action when the time comes. We will clean up the house ourselves." These leaders promised one after another.

In response to these words, Zhang Wei just nodded without any expression.

No matter how good these people say, it is of no use to Zhang Wei. He will only look at their actions.

If they do one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes, and dare to violate the red lines he drew, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

With most of the decent people leaving, the top of Kunlun Mountain suddenly became much emptier.

Now here, only the people from Wudang Mountain, Emei and Mingjiao have not left.

Of course, Xiao Zizi, Xiao Feng and Duan Yu are still there.

"Head Zhang, and Head Yang, it's time for us to say goodbye. There are a lot of things going on in Wudang Mountain right now, and we can't leave for too long."

After the people from the Shaolin Temple left, Song Yuanqiao also brought several junior brothers and his son Song Qingshu to say goodbye to Zhang Wei.

As for Yin Liting, he still looked depressed. He looked at Yang Buhui complicatedly, his eyes dull and silent.

Yang Buhui felt uncomfortable with that look in his eyes, so he had to hide behind Xiao Zizi, blocking the line of sight and stopping himself from thinking too much.

"Headmaster Song still has a few heroes, please take care of yourself along the way." Zhang Wei sent the Seven Heroes of Wudang down the mountain and saluted with his hands in hand.

"Master Zhang, we will all remember your kindness to my third brother." Song Yuanqiao said solemnly.

"Thank you again, Master Zhang." Yu Sanxia also thanked him seriously.

"You really don't have to be like this." Zhang Wei was helpless.

"By the way, apart from this, when we came here, my master specially told us to visit him more often when you and Master Yang are free."

"I heard Master say that he seems to have some enlightenment again and wants to discuss more with you, Master Zhang, on how to popularize Tai Chi." Song Yuanqiao seemed to have thought of something and said to Zhang Wei and Xiao Yezi.

"Well, when we have time, we will disturb Mr. Zhang." Zhang Wei and Xiao Yezi agreed readily.

Zhang Wei was already numb to Zhang Sanfeng's state of enlightenment every time.

Zhang Wei knew that he could never match Zhang Sanfeng's terrifying understanding. He could only keep up with his thinking by cheating.

"Goodbye, Miss Wang!" Song Qingshu, who was following Song Yuanqiao, looked at Wang Yuyan reluctantly, and said goodbye to her with a disappointed hand.

He actually wanted to stay and stay with Wang Yuyan, but he had no excuse to stay, so he could only follow his father back to Wudang Mountain in despair.

Zhang Wei was speechless when he saw him like this. This guy was really persistent in his feelings, but his emotional intelligence was a bit low.

This time Song Qingshu came with Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Wei did not expect it, because this time Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect also came with Master Miejie.

Regarding the first meeting between these two people, Zhang Wei was also a little curious about how Song Qingshu would react when he saw Zhou Zhiruo.

However, the result was beyond Zhang Wei's expectation when the two groups introduced Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo to each of them.

Song Qingshu just glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and then focused his attention on Wang Yuyan again.

Song Qingshu's performance actually made Zhou Zhiruo a little bit interested in him.

Of course, she didn't fall in love with Song Qingshu, it was just a woman's instinctive vanity. Zhang Wuji had already been in her heart a long time ago, and it was difficult to accommodate others.

This discovery made Zhang Wei sigh, emotionally, those who come first are indeed the most special!

Just like in everyone's heart, first love is the most unforgettable thing.

"Goodbye, Mr. Song." Compared to Song Qingshu's reluctance, Wang Yuyan didn't have much emotion. She was just polite to him.

After saying goodbye, the Wu-Tang Clan people left quickly.

Duan Yu should be very happy to see Song Qingshu, his love rival, leaving, but he couldn't be happy at all.

He looked at Wang Yuyan with complicated eyes, and now he finally saw his own heart clearly. It turned out that Wang Yuyan had always been a substitute in his heart!

After discovering the fact that he had always liked a jade carving, Duan Yu was very free and easy, and he immediately put the matter down.

"As expected, I still prefer Wanmei in my heart. I am going to find her now and marry him back to Dali." After Duan Yu let go of Wang Yuyan, the young man's restless heart was ready to move again.

"Brother, sister-in-law, Miss Zhang Weiyang, and Miss Wang, I also want to say goodbye to you." Duan Yu looked at his eldest brother and the others with a look of reluctance, and said with cupped hands.

"I have figured it out. The people of Dali need me to go back and inherit the throne so that they can have a peaceful life. I am afraid that I will no longer be able to do nothing like before!"

After going through so much, Duan Yu finally gave up acting on his own whim and took up the responsibility on his shoulders.

Zhang Wei felt that Duan Yu had grown into a qualified monarch at this moment.

"Bon voyage! You have to remember that you will always be my overseas disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Xiaoyao Sect will always be your backing." Zhang Wei hugged Duan Yu and said.

After all, Duan Yu also learned the Xiaoyao Sect's Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu, so he could be considered a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

After this separation, it may really take a long time before we see each other again.

"Brother Xian, you have to remember that eldest brother will always stand behind you." Xiao Feng also hugged Duan Yu and patted his back vigorously.

"Sister A'Zhu, take care along the way." Yang Buhui said reluctantly to A'Zhu.

Yang Buhui was very fond of this close sister whom she had just met. From A'Zhu's body, she seemed to feel the long-lost maternal love.

"Well, you should take care of yourself too!"

After Duan Yu left, Xiao Feng and A'Zhu also left quickly, and they returned to Yanmen Pass again.

Now, only the Mingjiao and Emei people are left.

Master Miejie didn't leave because she wanted to fight Yang Xiao to the death, but Yang Xiao didn't leave because she wanted to wait for Yang Buhui.

"Yang Xiao, how long are you going to stay here? Aren't you scared?" Master Miejie kept taunting Yang Xiao.

"I'm afraid of you, an old nun. It's a joke. If I hadn't waited for my daughter, I would have gone down the mountain to destroy you right now." Yang Xiao was very angry.

He shifted his gaze to his daughter, as if asking: "Have you stayed enough? When will we go down the mountain?"

"If you two really insist on fighting to the death, then go down the mountain now. I don't care about your personal grudges." Zhang Wei did not look good on these two people.

"Brother Zhang Wei, can you come and preside over this decisive battle?" Yang Buhui took Zhang Wei's hand and asked in a low voice.

She was afraid that something might happen to her father. If Zhang Wei was there to watch, at least his life would not be in danger.

"Master Zhang, I also implore you to preside over this duel." Zhou Zhiruo, who was behind Master Miejie, also came over and begged.

A life and death duel is no joke, and she is also afraid of what her master will do.

But she couldn't persuade her master, so she had to place her hope on Zhang Wei. If the master failed, she hoped that Zhang Wei could save his master's life.

"Zhiruo, come back here." Master Miejie shouted.

Although she knew Zhou Zhiruo cared about her, she felt unhappy: "You've prepared me for failure before we even fight. What do you mean?"

"Master..." Zhou Zhiruo could only lower his head and silently return behind Master Miejie.

"Brother Zhang Wei, just promise me." Yang Buhui acted coquettishly towards Zhang Wei.

"Zhang Wei, I also have some connections with the Emei Sect. How about you agree?" Little Yezi also spoke at this time.

"Okay, then I will be a witness to their life-and-death duel." After being persuaded by these women, Zhang Wei finally agreed.

"But you have to agree to my request. No matter who wins or loses this time, all your grudges will be wiped off for me." Zhang Wei looked at Master Miejie and Yang Xiao and said.

"Hmph, a life-and-death battle is divided into superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death. Death is like a lamp going out, and all grudges are of course wiped out." Master Miejie looked at Yang Xiao coldly, as if he had already seen the scene of Yang Xiao's death.

"You are right, debts will be wiped out after death." Yang Xiao also agreed.

Soon, everyone came to an open space at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Yang Xiao and Master Jue were looking at each other from a distance.

"Yang Xiao, I have been thinking about my senior brother's revenge day and night. Today I can finally avenge you. You can pay for my senior brother's death with your life."

Master Miejie shouted angrily, and his powerful Emei Nine Yang Kung internal energy burst out, and his figure turned into an afterimage and flew towards Yang Xiao.

The Yitian Sword in his hand kept swinging out, turning into a net of sword energy in the air, enveloping Yang Xiao with an unstoppable sword energy.

The Yitian Sword is famous all over the world for its sharpness, and Yang Xiao does not dare to be careless.

The internal force continued to condense in his hands, and he used his magical power to continuously pop out the steel balls. A dozen steel balls with violent aura blocked the sword energy.

However, the Yitian Sword was so sharp that the steel balls he ejected were split in two from the middle.

Miejie Shitai's Yitian Sword has already reached his eyes.

"Dad~!" Yang Buhui on the sidelines saw this scene and couldn't help but hold Xiao Yezi's hand tightly.

"Your father is much stronger than the Miejie Master. Even if she has the help of the Heavenly Sword, it will be difficult for her to defeat your father. Moreover, Zhang Wei is still there. He will not let anything happen to your father." Xiao Yezi patted her. Yang Buhui's hand comforted him.

Sure enough, Yang Xiao didn't panic at all when facing Master Miejie's Yitian Sword. He directly used the second level of the Great Shift of the Universe. The Yitian Sword was moved aside directly and could not hurt Yang Xiao at all.

"Mie Mie, your senior brother was mad at himself back then. What does this have to do with me? If you want to blame, just blame your senior brother for his rubbish character."

"Being angry to death, this way of death is truly unprecedented and unprecedented."

"You two senior brothers and sisters are indeed exactly the same in mind. You are as fragile as a flower."

Yang Xiao kept deflecting the attacks of Master Miejie away from him, and kept spewing trash talk, making Master Miejue so angry that smoke was rising from his head, but to no avail.

"I'm going to kill you, die, die, die."

After making Master Miejie angry, Yang Xiao finally caught a flaw and slapped Master Miejue away with one palm. Then he used his magical power to kill Master Miejie under the steel ball.

Looking at the steel ball close to his eyebrows, Master Mie was so desperate. "Brother, I'm going to meet you soon. It's a pity that I can't avenge you."

"Master~!" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and wanted to rush forward to block Master, but unfortunately it was too late.

"clang!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Master Miejie at some unknown time, stretched out his two fingers that shone with golden light, and firmly clamped the terrifying steel ball that was as fast as lightning.

"Master Miejie, you have lost. Do you admit it or not?" Zhang Wei let go of the steel ball in his fingers and let it fall freely to the ground, making a crisp 'ding' sound.

"I lost." Master Miejie gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

She didn't deny it or keep stalking him. She just blamed herself for being useless and not a match for Yang Xiao.

"Since you admit defeat, your grudges will be wiped out from now on."

"You can't fight again from now on, or else you just don't take me seriously. I think that consequence is not what you want to see."

Zhang Wei stared at the two of them closely, and the terrifying pressure disappeared in a flash, causing their hearts to briefly stop for a beat, giving them a feeling of suffocation.