His women's clothing dumps all beings

No one expected that Zhen Weiliang's next move was to throw back the hair that fell from his hands.

What was even more unexpected was that those ordinary hairs were as sharp as darts.Bai Mohen dodged hastily, and his hair hit the big drum in the distance. After piercing into it, he was still trembling, and it took a long time for him to hang down softly.

Because of these few hairs, Bai Mohen lost the opportunity to attack further.When he dodged and looked again, Zhen Weiliang had already dodged far away, dodging behind him.And the folding fan that Zhen Weiliang flew out had already flown to the back of his neck, hovering steadily in the air.

Bai Mohen was covered in cold sweat.

The folding fan was within a millimeter of his neck.If it weren't for Zhen Weiliang's precise control, he would be decapitated now.

Zhen Weiliang reached out and gently took off the folding fan suspended in the air, then folded it carefully and put it on the fan bag.Bai Mohen regained his composure, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Zhen, for your teaching, Bai has benefited a lot."

Zhen Weiliang clasped the folding fan in his left hand and cupped his fists, and said politely: "Hero Bai has broken Zhen."

With a few polite words like this, "the successor of the leader of the martial arts alliance is very popular", Bai Mohen, the young owner of Bailu Mountain Villa, jumped off the ring, leaving Zhen Weiliang alone on the stage.He looked around and said slowly, "Is there anyone else coming?"

The martial arts conference lasted for a total of fifteen days. After that, Zhen Weiliang met some challengers one after another, and even old acquaintances, such as Qiu Wenqin who met at the inn a few years ago.But to him, these people basically didn't pose much of a threat.

Fifteen days later, he officially took over the hot potato.

Zhen Han followed Zhen Weiliang, watching him socialize with those well-known and decent people.He seldom spoke, and just followed Master in silence.Zhen Weiliang knew that he didn't like to socialize with others, so he didn't force him, but instead told him to rest in the room, so that he didn't have to wrong himself.

Zhen Han is just acting obediently.

Zhen Weiliang was so busy with handover work that he was dizzy.I can only work hard and get a series of affairs done as soon as possible.It has been a month since he finished this round, and now Zhen Weiliang has time to think about his little apprentice.

Zhen Weiliang felt a little guilty for letting him stay alone in the house for a month instead of wandering the rivers and lakes that was promised to him.He thought about it for a while, discussed with the head of Wudang, and planned to let Zhen Han join the team of young Wudang disciples, so that he could take care of each other with his peers.

Zhen Han did not refuse.

Watching his apprentice go away, Zhen Weiliang let out a sigh of relief and continued to fight against the messy affairs.

He received a letter from the emperor, asking him to get rid of a group of people who profess justice but do evil everywhere.This matter seems simple, but there are so many twists and turns inside, it is not easy to handle.He spent a lot of thought, but fortunately, everything is going well so far.

……

It was another three years in a blink of an eye.

Zhen Weiliang stabilized the position of the leader of the martial arts, and with his almost invincible force value, the hidden guard forces he secretly controlled, and the cooperation of famous and decent families, the atmosphere of the martial arts was suppressed.He himself has thus established a very high prestige.Zhen Han traveled around with Wudang disciples and rarely met Zhen Weiliang.As the only disciple of the martial arts leader, he also received a lot of attention and praise, and gradually gained his own prestigious reputation.

In Yuanzhou City, Zhen Weiliang hasn't been back for a long time.

Nineteen occasionally sends a message, saying that everything is fine here.Zhen Weiliang arranged another partner for him, and the two ran the inn together, and their days were relatively peaceful.Zhen Weiliang wanted to go back several times to have a look, but in the end he couldn't make it.

For him, that inn is his home, and the current leader's mansion is just a temporary office with board and lodging.

In the past three years, he couldn't even go back to the palace.The queen also sent a letter telling him to do his own thing with peace of mind.Anyway, he is a man, he should have his own grand plans and ambitions.It's just that no matter how Zhen Weiliang looked at it, she felt that there was deep worry in her words.

He can only report his safety every once in a while to comfort his mother.

But I have to say that knowing a child is better than a mother.Coming to this position, Zhen Weiliang is not completely repulsed.

At least, with power in hand, he can do something.

Zhen Weiliang's legal background, no matter where he goes, as long as he sees chaos, he has the urge to establish order.After several lifetimes, this impulse has not disappeared, but has intensified.

Correspondingly, his methods became more sophisticated.

Under his rule, the atmosphere of martial arts changed drastically.

However, the Devil's Cult quietly developed instead.

A few years ago, Wei Fengyuan, the leader of the Demon Cult, went into a rage and died. His only son disappeared a few years ago (buried by Zhen Weiliang), and the Demon Cult was in chaos.But in recent years, the Devil's Cult has gradually been rectified, like...

The wolf pack has produced a new head wolf.

Because he holds the imperial family's secret guards in his hands, Zhen Weiliang knows all kinds of activities in this world.The demon sect in this world has absolutely no room for whitewashing, and they are full of evil to describe them as being merciful.German French/Spanish/Spanish people's leather bags, human oil, soap and the like are nothing to them.

In short, the Devil's Cult is the greatest enemy of the people who threatens the security of the world in Zhen Weiliang's eyes.

The problem is, Zhen Weiliang can't find any information about that wolf at all.

There are people from him inside the Devil's Cult, but there doesn't seem to be that wolf inside the Devil's Cult.

Zhen Weiliang was holding a stack of letterheads and was thinking, when a subordinate's voice came from outside the door: "Leader."

"What's the matter?"

"The young master is back."

Upon hearing the news, Zhen Weiliang stood up, put away the letter paper carefully, and quickly walked outside the door: "Han'er is back? Why is it so sudden?"

Zhen Han walked into the door and bumped into Zhen Weiliang who was walking quickly, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.Just about to salute, he was already supported by Zhen Weiliang.

"Han'er hasn't come back for a few days, but the master thinks so hard." Zhen Weiliang looked up at the little apprentice who was already half a head taller than her, with a smile on his face.

Zhen Han, who is about to turn 17, still likes to lower his head when facing his master, probably because it is convenient for his shorter master to touch his head.He said in a muffled voice, "This disciple also misses Master."

"I don't think Master knows how to come back often?"

"Isn't Master too busy?"

Speaking of this, Zhen Weiliang breathed a sigh of relief.He helped his forehead helplessly, and sighed: "Master, why doesn't he want to go back to the past, why..." But his cheap father cheated on his son.

Zhen Han said aggrievedly: "It's like this again, the master always says that he has difficulties, but he keeps everything from his disciples, even the master ancestor and the master grandmother don't bring the disciples to see him, and the disciples don't even know what happened to the master's house until now." have no idea……"

Zhen Weiliang stretched out his hand, patted the boy's head habitually, and sighed helplessly: "Master can't do anything about it."

Zhen Han still kept his head down and didn't speak, Zhen Weiliang sighed and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Walk around, Master cooks some dishes for you to catch the wind. Master hasn't cooked for a long time."

Zhen Han's eyes lit up visibly.

Four dishes and one soup were served, the master and apprentice sat down, Zhen Weiliang habitually used internal force to cut the roast chicken into pieces, and gave the apprentice the chicken legs.Zhen Han hurriedly brought food to Zhen Weiliang: "Master, you eat too, you've lost weight."

Zhen Weiliang accepted the apprentice's filial piety with a smile.

The craftsmanship is not unfamiliar.After dinner, it was dark.The servant lit the lamp, and Zhen Weiliang's peerless face became more dazzling under the light.

They still didn't drink, Zhen Weiliang laughed blushingly as he listened to his disciple's story about the trip.Zhen Han looked at Master with extremely focused eyes.

After dinner, Zhen Weiliang pulled out the folding fan from his belt on a whim: "Come on, Han'er, let Master see how your martial arts are improving."

Zhen Han drew his sword and stood up with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, Master."

Compared with before, Zhen Han is much more difficult to deal with now.Both of them are very familiar with each other, so they can only calm down and deal with each other slowly.But Zhen Han is not as strong as Zhen Weiliang in terms of internal strength, and he is defeated in the end.

Zhen Weiliang let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "Good disciple."

After that, they went back to their houses to rest. When Zhen Weiliang got up early the next day, Zhen Han had already left.

When the apprentice grows up, he can't help the master.

If you are in such a hurry to leave, it means you have a little girl you like, right?

Zhen Weiliang harbored the heart of an old father, both gratified and sad.

I planned to ask the hidden guard who was following Zhen Han, but after thinking about it again, Zhen Weiliang gave up.

The child is older and has his own privacy.Let him talk when he wants to.

The concierge informed someone to visit him, and when Zhen Weiliang heard that they were disciples from several sects, one head was bigger than two.

Yep, come back to life.

They are all proud children of various sects, and it is not easy to deal with them.Although everyone has a chivalrous heart, they are also strictly guarding against the interests of their own sect, lest they suffer a little loss.A group of chatters and laughs led to several confrontations in an instant, which really tested Zhen Weiliang's reaction speed.It's not enough to react, he has to catch the words and lead these people to the direction he expects.

After a while, the topic finally led to the topic that Zhen Weiliang is most concerned about at present-the comeback of the Demon Cult.

"We have all fought against the Demon Cult," said Qiu Wenqin, who had met Zhen Weiliang at the inn, "The former leader of the Demon Cult disappeared. After Wei Fengyuan disappeared, the Demon Cult lost its leader and ran around. Several times were almost wiped out by us in one fell swoop."

It was true that the group was almost wiped out, and was delayed by each sect's excuses.

Zhen Weiliang rubbed his chin, and said: "At that time, the Demon Cult sent people to plot against me, and I entered the mountain gate alone, and none of them dared to stand up and block it."

"If the leader had directly set fire to the Demon Cult back then, it wouldn't be the same as it is now."

Zhen Weiliang raised his head slowly, with a sneer on the corner of his lips: "Back then, Zhen was just an idler, and he only went for revenge, and it was not my job to attack the Demon Cult. Even if the mountain was burned down, the Demon Cult members would not be without their side But your Excellency, if Zhen Mou remembers correctly, your sect tried to go up the mountain several times after Zhen Mou went down the mountain, but was beaten down by the remaining members of the Demon Cult instead?"

The man was speechless.Zhen Weiliang also stopped looking at the scum of this unknown sect, and raised his head to look at the disciples of the other sect: "With your methods, can you find the trace of the new head wolf of the Demon Cult?"

The disciple of Hengshan School said: "The master has arranged a dark line in the headquarters of the Demon Cult, but so far, there has been no change in personnel."

A disciple of the Huashan sect said: "Our disciples captured a few members of the demon sect. After torture, they got some news. It seems that there is indeed a new leader, but the trace is vague, and they don't know it very well."

These words immediately caught everyone's attention.Zhen Weiliang said: "Your Excellency, the leader of the Demon Cult is currently traveling abroad, and his whereabouts are uncertain?"

The disciple nodded: "Exactly."

Bai Mohen, the young owner of Bailu Mountain Villa, also an old acquaintance of Zhen Weiliang, said: "In this way, it can quite confuse our eyes."

"So," Zhen Weiliang made a final decision, "We can only fight against the Demon Sect first, while searching for traces of the new leader."

"It's just, who is this person who suddenly appeared and can stabilize the heart of the Demon Cult?" Qiu Wenqin frowned.

Zhen Weiliang nodded: "It's indeed a problem. People in the Devil's Cult are used to acting recklessly. Previously, only Wei Fengyuan could control them. Now where can someone jump out and convince these people without even letting us know? "

Qiu Wenqin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Leader, do you still remember the year and month when you buried the young master of the Demon Sect and Mo Yusheng?"

After meeting Zhen Weiliang that year, he notified the Hengshan Sect to collect Mo Yusheng's remains.The place was easy to find, Zhen Weiliang did it seriously, and buried the two of them far away from each other, so as not to have to fight after they died.The stele erected was made of stone, and it was smashed into squares by Zhen Weiliang's internal force, and then a few words were simply engraved - "Tomb of the Owner of the Claret Horse" and "Tomb of the Owner of the Black Horse".

Later, Mo Yusheng's bones were removed, and the young master of the Demon Cult was still ignored.Zhen Weiliang felt that the words on the second tombstone were unlucky, after all, the ink belonged to him now.So he flattened the layer of stone and re-engraved the words: Tomb of Wei XX.

There is no way, no one in Jianghu knows the name of this young master.

When Qiu Wenqin asked such a question, Zhen Weiliang recalled it and said, "It was about ten years ago in summer."

Ten years ago, he was just 15 years old and had practiced martial arts for three years, so he was still immature.Living alone, there are no hidden guards or apprentices, but there are cats, dogs, chickens, ducks, and geese.

Qiu Wenqin frowned and said, "Brother Mo had a good relationship with this servant before he was alive, and even said his last words before his disappearance. It is precisely because of him that I can recognize that the leader of the alliance originally belonged to the young master of the Demon Cult. "

Zhen Weiliang realized that what Qiu Wenqin said at this time was definitely not aimless.He asked: "Hero Qiu thinks something is wrong?"

Qiu Wenqin said: "The young lord of the Demon Cult is just a child. How did Brother Lamo go to die together? If he had his subordinates to help him, the lord only buried two corpses..."

"Wait?!" Zhen Weiliang interrupted him suddenly, "Child?!"

Qiu Wenqin looked at him inexplicably: "That's right, a child of six or seven or seven or eight years old. Wei Fengyuan got a son and spoiled him very much. Then he died in an accident, and it probably has something to do with his son's disappearance."

"But," Zhen Weiliang's expression became serious, "I buried another corpse..."

"A strong, grown man."