[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Zhang Wuji and Linghu Chong found a nearby restaurant, and saw Zhang Wuji leave with Song Qingshu from the window.

Judging from the situation between the two of them, it seemed that after a small quarrel, Linghu Chong was rather worried. Seeing that Zhang Wuzhang was just holding the wine glass to his lips, he didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "The Wudang sect is the most famous sect in the world. Shaolin is the leader, and I am afraid that the disciples are also very strict with the disciples."

It's not easy for him to say so clearly about the Wudang faction, but looking at Song Qingshu's situation, if Master Wudang also holds such an attitude, I'm afraid Zhang Wuji will be punished.

"I'm not afraid of this, I'm also a junior of the Wudang sect, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid someone will come and get me right away, and I won't be so tired that Wuji will be punished for me." Zhang Wuzhang smiled and didn't follow this topic. , and turned to say, "Two years ago, I was in a catastrophe. It was all because of the Huashan faction's righteousness. Let me go down the mountain."

When returning to the Central Plains from Binghuo Island, he was separated from his family by a storm, and it was Linghu Chong and others who rescued him.

Linghu Chong said: "Every New Year and festival, Lingzu would send people to bring important gifts, and my master and wife's birthdays were never missed. My teacher mentioned it several times, but he said that he would repay his kindness. It's not what a gentleman does."

This world is also strange, the opponent of Emei, Kongtong, Wudang, and Shaolin is the Ming Cult, but the deadly enemy of the Wuyue Sect is the Sun Moon God Sect. The two sides have fought endlessly for a hundred years, and the fight has hurt each other.

Therefore, Yue Buqun was not too indifferent to Tianying Cult's visit, but he just entertained them with delicious food and drinks, but he never accepted the heavy gifts and returned them all.

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "I originally said that Head Master Yue of the Huashan School is a sincere gentleman and doesn't like these things. It seems that next time when giving a gift, it should not be based on the value of the gift, but on the degree of intention."

The two put aside this section immediately, and shared some knowledge. Zhang Wuzhang heard Linghu Chong say that he was picking quarrels with disciples from various sects and sects, and fighting against injustices. What I have seen and heard is far less exciting than Brother Linghu's!"

"Hey, I should tell you how I was punished by the master every time. This is really wonderful." Linghu Chong said, "Don't imitate me. Everyone in Huashan knows that the master used me as a tree. typical."

Just listening to his words, it seems that he is very dissatisfied with Yue Buqun's heavy responsibility every time, but his tone and demeanor are very respectful to Yue Buqun.

"If I kick Kunlun and punch Qingcheng, my grandfather will only be happy, and will never punish me. The evil spirits are heretics, so I should take it as my own responsibility." Zhang Wuzhang said disapprovingly.

Linghu Chong heard the words, but put down the wine cup, and said seriously: "Little brother, don't be so meager. Just take today's matter, others think you are too tricky, but I think you are better than those people who are trying to catch fame! I am so much better than you! In comparison, those disciples of the Kongtong Sect are really heretics."

He was out of resentment that Zhang Wuzhang stood up for Wudang disciples, but was neglected by Song Qingshu. He had been patient and didn't say anything before, but now he was still full of complaints, so he blurted out.

Zhang Wuzhang wondered: "I don't care yet, why are you so angry?"

"If I do something for Huashan, my master will ignore me instead. I will never be so indifferent to you." Linghu Chong said. I should be sad to death.

Zhang Wuzhang secretly sighed in his heart, what is the point of this, you have made meritorious service for Mount Hua, but things that made your master doubt you, will come one after another in the future, and you can't get rid of them.

He laughed and said, "Huashan School is the school that gave birth to you and raised you. To me, Wudang School is not. How can this be equated?" After speaking, he glanced sideways and said, "It's the season Now, no one has come down the mountain to 'arrest' me, so it can be seen that Grand Master is not dissatisfied with my behavior."

Zhang Sanfeng's painting style is different from that of several of his apprentices. Whether Song Yuanqiao and others think that he handles problems too aggressively is not a problem for Zhang Wuzhang. He is very sure that Zhang Sanfeng will never be angry, let alone So blame Zhang Wuji.

Linghu Chong sighed: "I often heard that although Master Zhang is old and dignified, he has always acted in a free and easy way, and he does not care about trivial matters. When I saw him today, he is really like this." There is a lot of fascination in the words.

"It's not like you Huashan faction doesn't have such a character." Zhang Wuzhang said lazily.

"Huh?" Linghu Chong looked at him strangely, seeing that he wasn't joking, he unconsciously went through all the characters of the Huashan School he knew in his mind, and said hesitantly, "This... I don't know which famous person from the Huashan School Does the old man deserve such praise?"

He is a prodigal son by nature, but his mentor Yue Buqun is known for his gentlemanly behavior, and he treats his disciples with strict rules. Linghu Chong naturally respects his master, but he knows that Yue Buqun is definitely not Zhang Sanfeng's type.

He became very curious, but saw that Zhang Wuzhang just smiled and didn't answer, rolled his eyes, and poured wine for him courteously: "Little brother, the two of us hit it off so well, can you tell me about it?"

Zhang Wuzhang drank up the wine, but pretended he didn't hear what he said, Linghu Chong was very kind, and hurriedly filled him up again.

Zhang Wuzhang drank the wine again this time, but covered the mouth of the glass with his hand, indicating that there is no need to refill, and said softly: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's really inconvenient to say it, when the time comes, you will naturally know."

Linghu Chong stared at him for a long time, and blurted out: "Senior Feng Qingyang?"

Zhang Wuzhang's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him with a smile.

Linghu Chong really didn't see anything from his face, and said listlessly: "Well, I only know the name of such a senior, if I say it to cheat you, it seems that I can't."

"It's the first time I've heard of this name, where did you hear it from?" Zhang Wuzhang asked.

Linghu Chong thought for a while: "I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for the past year, and I often made mistakes. Not long ago, I was punished by my master to think about my past mistakes, but I saw these three big characters engraved on the stone tablet in front of the cliff. I think Senior Huashan was also punished here. It's time."

Zhang Wuzhang lowered his eyes and played with the wine cup. Linghu Chong was only sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, and it was nearly ten years after the original novel began. He should have been punished for Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in the gold basin for the first time. Somehow Now it's so much earlier.

But thinking about it, there are so many other sects in this world, and it is estimated that Linghu Chong will have more people to tease cats and dogs, so the punishment will naturally be heavier.

Zhang Wuzhang's heart skipped a beat, he had wanted to get closer to Feng Qingyang a long time ago, but unfortunately Feng Qingyang's death intention had already sprouted, and it was by no means easy to win over.

Since it can't be done quickly, it's better to figure it out slowly and start with his little disciple and grandson first, not to mention that Linghu Chong is a wonderful person.Zhang Wuzhang said: "Brother Linghu and I have acquaintance, and we deeply share similar temperaments." He asked Xiao Er to serve wine again.

Linghu Chong also felt that these words touched his heart, and laughed loudly: "I only regret that we meet each other late! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

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Zhang Wuzhang didn't drink too much, the main reason is that Linghu Chong has enough wine for everything, he drinks to his heart's content, and it is enough for him to drink with him occasionally.

With a heavy treasure on his body, how can he get drunk happily, Zhang Wuzhang found Huashan's second disciple Lao Denuo, and threw Linghu Chong who was drunk to him.

Lao Denuo probably muttered in his heart, "You are the one who got drunk, and then threw a drunk old man to wipe my ass, no such thing." He took the man over with a forced smile, and Zhang Wuzhang smiled at him. Laughed, said goodbye and left.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, operated and adjusted his breath according to the first mental method of [Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter]. He opened his eyes when he heard the birdsong in the morning. Woke up with headache and dry mouth.

There is still one more day before we need to go to Wudang Mountain to celebrate his birthday, but Zhang Wuzhang has a special status, so he went up the mountain today, and his own disciple respectfully invited him in.

The third, fourth and fifth heroes of Wudang were not there, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou were busy receiving guests, but Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu came to welcome him.

Zhang Wuzhang hurriedly walked forward, saluted and said: "Your junior is terrified, how dare you let sixth uncle and seventh uncle come to greet you?"

Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand, opened his arms, and laughed loudly: "Okay, good boy! Hahaha!"

This is the standard "hug" posture, Zhang Wuzhang turned pale with fright, he quickly dodged it with a short body, kept his feet on his feet, and swished forward with lightness kung fu.

Mo Shenggu seized an empty space, let out a "huh", and continued to run after him "hahaha".His Ti Yun Zong Qinggong is far superior to Zhang Wuzhang, he thought he would be able to catch his little nephew in a short time, but unexpectedly Zhang Wuzhang learned a very strange movement technique from somewhere, twisting his feet a few times, it was dangerous I avoided it.

Yin Liting was startled, and hastily stretched out his hand to stop Mo Shenggu. After pressing it a few times, Mo Shenggu stopped. He carefully judged his little nephew's expression, and he was relieved when he saw that Zhang Wuzhang was smiling and not angry.

He hurriedly said: "Wujia, your seventh uncle was too excited when he heard the news that the third senior brother has rejoined his bones and can get out of bed and walk after only three months of recuperation, so don't take it to heart."

Yin Liting knew that Zhang Wuzhang and Zhang Wuji's temperaments were very different, and he couldn't be treated like an ordinary child, not to mention Mo Shenggu's move was too outrageous.

Mo Shenggu is pure joy, it doesn't matter what his temperament is, not to mention helping him to test the progress of lightness kung fu.Zhang Wuzhang didn't care, instead he was both surprised and delighted: "Really? So the Black Jade Ointment found is real?"

"Yes, Dr. Hu pinched the third brother's bone, applied ointment, confirmed that the broken bone is healing, and then sent the news back." Yin Liting was also very happy when he said this, "Although they I was stumped for a while and couldn't come back to participate in Master's birthday, but for Master, there is no better birthday gift than this!"

Zhang Wuzhang was also in a really good mood, saving him another trip to Yuan Dadu with Sikong Zhaixing, he walked all the way to the inner hall with Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, and asked, "Sixth Uncle and Seventh Uncle, where are Wuji others?"

"Wuji is doing morning lessons with three generations of disciples," Mo Shenggu took his hand, "Go, go and greet your Grand Master first."

Zhang Wuzhang paused on purpose, and asked softly, "My nephew ran into a distinguished guest yesterday, didn't he make Grand Master angry?"

"What kind of distinguished guests are they?" Mo Shenggu twitched his lips in disdain, thinking that the Kongtong School is a decent school after all, not to mention being a guest from afar, and he was afraid that it would be ruined if the words reached the senior brother's ears. To put it even worse, he just smiled and said, "Don't worry, Grand Master is not annoyed at all, and even praised you for being like a grandfather."