The death of this person was too appalling, the Qingcheng disciples were all stunned, their smiles froze on their faces and they didn't dare to move, some of them hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at Zhang Wuzhang .

Zhang Wuzhang was like a normal person, and said to the shopkeeper who was hiding behind the counter: "Give me a private seat." He said and put an ingot of silver on the table, "Hurry up and disperse, lest they find someone to come and cause trouble again." for you."

That money is enough to open ten or eight inns and wineries, enough for their family to live on for 20 years. Although the shopkeeper was afraid of these murderers, he touched the money tremblingly, and thanked him repeatedly: "Yes, yes, thank you Grace!"

Zhang Wuzhang turned his head, but saw that those Qingcheng disciples were still in a daze, deliberately smiled sadly, and said, "Why, one death is not enough, even if you want to stay, you can't do it?"

The few of them ran away in panic, not even caring about restraining the corpses on the ground.In normal times, they would have to say a few harsh words before leaving, but the few of them didn't even see how the opponent made a move, they were so frightened that they couldn't care about anything else, they just wanted to leave quickly This fierce god, it is important to escape.

Zhang Wuzhang was unwilling to appear too bloodthirsty in front of Zhu Ting, but it didn't mean he planned to let these people go, and he winked at the corner.

As early as when they clashed, the ordinary guests of the tavern ran away, leaving only Zhang Wuzhang and the Qingcheng sect, and only four guests sitting in the corner, all members of the Skyhawk sect Camouflaged.

Hou Junxian got Zhang Wuzhang's instructions, took his brothers out of the tavern, secretly followed these disciples all the way out of the city, and killed them all.

Zhang Wuzhang took the lead to go upstairs, but when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Ting standing there with a strange expression, and said with a smile, "Why, even Boss Zhu dares to be friends with Lu Xiaofeng, so why would he be afraid of these troubles?"

Zhu Ting said "tsk" twice, walked around him several times, Fang said: "I can't see it, I really can't see it, little brother still has such skills?"

He is a craftsman himself, so of course he paid attention to Zhang Wuzhang's hands, he saw that his fingers were slender, white and shiny, even more delicate than his face, and he said that his kung fu was mediocre.

Zhu Ting and Lu Xiaofeng are close friends, so they naturally knew that Lu Xiaofeng's hands were mottled and full of scars at the beginning of practicing Consonance, and after practicing for more than five years, the scars disappeared, and after practicing for more than ten years, he would have such a charm. Unexpectedly, this young man At such a young age, he has already reached this level.

The two entered the box, and immediately a waiter refilled the wine and served the food.Before the other party retreated, he said kindly: "Young master, the gentlemen who came down from Qingcheng Mountain are not easy to mess with. Our shopkeeper took us away, and you should go quickly, don't risk your life for drinking. delivered!"

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said, "I think they are all average in martial arts."

The man glanced in the direction of Mount Qingcheng through the window in some horror, and said in a low voice: "You don't know, there is an old man on Mount Qingcheng who is the master of this group of people. Those who travel in the territory and trade in darts have to give money to the old man to buy the road, and even the officials and lords are courteous to him."

Zhang Wuzhang looked at him and asked, "You seem to be very familiar with the Qingcheng faction, do you know who I killed just now?"

The man was frightened and angry at the same time, and said in a low voice: "That man's name is Luo Renjie, and the young man doesn't know anything about the world, but every time Qingcheng disciples come down the mountain to Hu Tianhai, either he leads them, or a man named Yu Renhao's lead, I'm afraid he is also a figure in their faction."

Zhang Wuzhang threw him a silver coin, and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your kindness, I'm afraid people from the Qingcheng faction will come here soon, you should leave quickly."

The man took the silver coin, couldn't help but kowtowed to him, and then hurried downstairs.

Zhu Ting didn't say a word the whole time, and waited for him to leave before he said, "The Qingcheng faction is in vain to be upright, but it turns out to be harming the village. It's really disgusting." This guy was so frightened that he still stood here talking non-stop I am grateful for him killing Luo Renjie, and he has done a great harm to the people.

When he talked about other things, he looked lazy, as if he couldn't cheer up.

"I've heard of this name before. It seems to be one of the 'Four Talents of Qingcheng' that have been called very loudly in recent years. I think it looks like the 'Four Idiots of Qingcheng'. Their character is really terrible." Zhang Wuzhang talked about the first topic Turn around, "Why let such villains spoil your mood, Brother Zhu, let's continue talking?"

Zhu Ting didn't know a little bit of martial arts, and he didn't think that Zhang Wuzhang could surely beat Yu Canghai, the master of the Qingcheng sect, in martial arts, but he was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the food is eaten, and the people are killed. I still don’t know the name of my little brother?”

"I just came out of the rivers and lakes, how can I have any name to speak of? But thanks to my family ancestor's concealment, I took the vain position of a deputy hall master in the Sky Eagle Sect." Zhang Wuzhang said.

He had already guessed that Chen was from the Sky Eagle Sect earlier, and he was not surprised to hear that, he just said: "Brother Zhang, is this trying to win me over to join the Sect?"

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "To be honest with Brother Zhu, I did have such intentions at first, but after discussing with him, I dismissed it. I only hope that Brother can do as he pleases and make more novelties for the benefit of everyone." The country benefits the people, and the contribution lies in the country." After saying that, he stood up and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Zhu Ting originally thought of rejecting him no matter what, but after hearing these words, he was moved by the words again. He felt that such a bosom friend was hard to find in this world—he and Lu Xiaofeng were also bosom friends, and the two sides did not need to say much. Ken has 100% trust in the other party, but the coexistence with Zhang Wuzhang is more of an ideological resonance. If they can get along for a long time, they will definitely be able to collide with more sparks of inspiration.

But if it is said to join the Sky Eagle Sect, Zhu Ting is absolutely unwilling, but he is really reluctant to let him go, after some hesitation, he still said: "Little Brother Wujia, wait a moment, let me think about it."

As long as his attitude is relaxed, it will be much easier. Zhang Wuzhang turned around, frowned and said, "Brother Zhu, you don't have to force it." Stuff, write to me and let me know, I’m here to find my elder brother to discuss with each other, see if we can improve it, and use it to benefit the country and the people? As long as the cost of research is required, elder brother can just mention it to me.” He took out a stack immediately Here comes the bank note.

Zhu Ting was quite moved by his sincerity.If someone else is like this, he will only feel that the other party is trying to buy him off, but from head to toe, every hair tip of Zhang Wuzhang seems to exude the word "sincerity", not to mention that this person is his confidant and cannot be compared with others. Equivalence.

Zhu Ting has the most skillful hands in the world, but he doesn't like to bend his waist for money, and he doesn't like the entrustment of idlers. He makes some gadgets, it all depends on his hobbies. After he makes them, he finds someone to bet and earn a table He is satisfied with the banquet and dozens of altars of good wine.

Zhu Ting did not refuse, and accepted the bank notes. Although he is not rich, he also despised the money. He valued the heavy trust of his confidant, thought for a while and said: "I don't live in a fixed place, so I'm not as good as my little brother." Leave an address, if I get something, I will send it here, how about it?"

Zhang Wuzhang agreed, told him the location of Nine Dragon Lake, and asked: "Brother Zhu, I have one more thing to trouble you, I wonder if you know Master Swordsmith?" The Yitian Sword that was split in two was thrown in his hand It's been a while, and I have been suffering from the inability to forge it. Zhang Wuzhang also ordered people to melt it with a raging fire, but the tools of the sword pincers were all melted, and the broken edge of the Yitian sword did not melt at all.

Zhang Wuzhang wondered how Guo Jing and Huang Rong forged the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword back then. Anyway, after so many years of tossing around, he failed to recast the Yitian Sword.He remembered that in the original book, it seemed that the owner of the Ruijin Banner combined the two broken blades into one, but now the Yitian Sword is a stolen item, and restoration doesn't work, it has to be completely changed.

Zhu Ting himself is a master of making mechanisms and weapons, so he immediately asked why.Zhang Wuzhang omitted the origin of the sword, and only said that there was a magic weapon passed down from his ancestors, but it was accidentally broken, not to mention that the sword was too heavy, and he wanted to reforge two swords, but he couldn't do it.

When Zhu Ting heard this, his curiosity was aroused, besides, he felt that he hadn't talked enough, so he said immediately: "I have some experience in sword casting, why don't I let you have a look?"

Zhang Wuzhang was overjoyed and quickly agreed.Zhu Ting said again: "Please wait a moment, I have to bring the clumsy thorn." After speaking, he left the wing room, and not long after, he brought an extremely beautiful woman from the next street.

Zhu Ting was chubby and not amazing, but this woman had a coquettish look and a smile, and she attracted countless eyes along the way.

Zhang Wuzhang raised his eyelids to look at her, smiled, then politely moved his eyes away, and said, "Brother Zhu, I have ordered someone to prepare a carriage, please get on the carriage."

Zhu Ting is a lazy person, so it would be nice if he could not walk, so he was not polite at the moment, he pulled the beautiful proprietress into the car, and saw that there was a Taishi chair specially placed in it to fit his body, and all the decorations were very suitable for him, so he couldn't help laughing Said: "My little brother, you really came prepared!"

The proprietress glanced at him, and said coquettishly, "It's you, who was calculated for no reason, and yet you are not angry."

"It's not beautiful to be calculated by others, but you've said it all, it's a clear calculation, how magnanimous, what's there to be angry about?" Zhu Ting sat down on the grand teacher's chair, sighed comfortably, and his body slumped He stood up and became half short, "This chair is really comfortable. Once I sit down, I don't want to stand up for the rest of my life."

The proprietress snorted coldly, turned her head to ignore him, and after a while, she couldn't help leaning over to fan him, and spat: "It's such a hot day, please sit up straight, look at your face. sweat."

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Zhang Wuzhang tossed and tossed the broken blade of the Yitian sword for so long, although he couldn't melt it and recast it, he at least got rid of the word "Yitian" on the hilt.

As soon as Zhu Ting saw Duan Ren, his eyes glowed, he carefully held the back of the sword, lifted it up, and praised: "This is an incredible sharp weapon..." Turning his wrist while speaking, he saw the middle of the blade. It's empty inside, so I didn't ask any questions because I knew it well, looked at it for a while, and asked, "How do you want to fight?"

He was sure that he could ask this question, Zhang Wuzhang asked back: "I'm a layman in this field, how can Big Brother Zhu think it can be fought?"

There are two parts of the broken blade, one takes up most of the sword body, and the other is basically the hilt. Zhu Ting made a gesture: "It's not a problem to connect it as it is. If you want to make another weapon, you can only make a sword. This small one, I can make you something else."

Zhang Wuzhang thought for a while, and asked, "Can I build it this time, and Brother Zhu will help me rework it next time? What if I need a sword today and a single sword tomorrow?"

Zhu Ting laughed loudly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the sword has a spirit. Recasting it once is the limit. How can I recast it a second time? I'm afraid it will ruin the base material."

When Zhang Wuzhang heard it, he felt quite reasonable, and said: "Then please Brother Zhu forge a sword for me first, and I will discuss it later."

Zhu Ting didn't have another word, and he agreed immediately. He had never handled such high-grade sword-making materials before, and said: "Little brother, I have to study it carefully, at least for a few days, and for more than a month. If you If you have something to do, go to work first."

This place is the residence of Tianying Sect, and Zhu Ting has no martial arts, Zhang Wuzhang is not afraid of him fleeing with money, so he ordered Feng Gongying to take care of him, and provide supplies if necessary.

Zhang Wuzhang didn't rush to leave either, but just stayed in Jiulong Lake, ordered people to burn the iron bed to boiling heat every day, put himself on it, and practice the third internal strength of "Nine Yin Manual".

Several months later, there was a loud noise from the courtyard where Zhu Ting was staying. Zhang Wuzhang was talking to Feng Gongying, and immediately rushed out of the house, only to see that the southeast corner was already on fire.

He immediately took two jars of water from the corner room, rolled himself into the water jars, came out wet, and rushed into the burning courtyard with the water jars in hand.The fire was not big, Zhang Wuzhang poured two tanks of water on his head, and Feng Gongying brought people to fetch water to rush over, but the fire was extinguished in a short while.

Zhang Wuzhang had rescued Zhu Ting from the fire a long time ago, seeing this man's disheveled and embarrassed appearance, he sighed, "Why does Brother Zhu work so hard?"

Holding the inconspicuous long sword in both hands, Zhu Ting laughed wildly and said, "The emperor pays off, it's finally done!"

This courtyard was specially set aside for Zhu Ting's crafting and sword refining, and no one lived there. Fortunately, the proprietress went out with Feng Gongying's family, if she knew about such a thing, it would be a big mess.

Zhu Ting held the long sword to Zhang Wuzhang with both hands, and said with joy on his face: "It can be regarded as living up to my brother's entrustment, and this sword has been forged. I originally boasted that it would not be more than a month at most, but it was fully used. It’s only been two months, so I’m ashamed to say it.”

Zhang Wuzhang did not take the long sword in a hurry, and said with a frown: "Brother Zhu, what are you talking about? Don't say it just took a little longer. Even if this piece of material is useless, what's the problem? What could be better than brother Zhu?" Is your safety more important?"

He was absolutely telling the truth. In the past two months, apart from practicing martial arts, Zhang Wuzhang was trying his best to improve Zhu Ting's favorability.Apart from forging swords, Zhu Ting also made some novel gadgets, he made them for fun, but Zhang Wuzhang saw that a little modification could be of great use.

So what is the Yitian sword worth? How many people can a peerless swordsman kill with it on the battlefield?Far less than Zhu Ting's effect.

Zhu Ting saw that he was really annoyed, and felt good, so he hurriedly apologized, and said: "Brother, don't worry, I, Zhu Ting, are experts at playing with wood and fire. Just look at this time, although the fire is fierce, In this wooden house, didn't it burn? I just used the fire to forge a sword."

Zhang Wuzhang sighed again, and then took the sword over. Using his internal strength, he saw a layer of light blue light glowing on the gray sword before.He slashed forward, the blade of the sword cut into the ground as if cutting tofu, and said softly: "It really is a peerless weapon."

The Yitian Sword is better than Ziwei Soft Sword in terms of sharpness, Zhang Wuzhang tried it for a while, looked at Zhu Ting, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, please give this sword a name."

All master swordsmiths like to make a finished product like their own children, Zhu Ting was quite moved, looked at him and then at the long sword, rubbed his hands and said: "Then you will not be polite."

He took the sword again, looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "You have a Ziwei soft sword, and after luck, the sword comes out like a purple dragon. This sword is like a blue cloud out of its sheath, why not call it Qingming sword, how about it?"

"It is rumored that in the past, Sun Quan, the king of Wu, made six swords out of fine steel, and one of them was named 'Qing Ming', but unfortunately it has been lost long ago." Zhang Wuzhang laughed, "It is rumored that the texture of the Qing Ming sword is similar to that of luck. Hovering in the shape of a hundred dragons, but usually clean and restrained, it really fits the artistic conception of this sword."

Zhu Ting immediately said: "Since I have lived up to my brother's entrustment, I have stayed here for too long, why don't I just leave here - I will go to the street and pick up my mother-in-law."

He could see that, if he continued to get along with Zhang Wuzhang like this, he might be reluctant to leave for the rest of his life. This kid is really evil, and his words and actions can just hit his itch.

Zhang Wuzhang couldn't stay, so he could only say: "Brother wants to leave, younger brother has no reason to stop him, but I have to thank the elder brother for casting the sword. I ordered people to prepare a banquet for the last meal of the Xian couple ,what do you think?"

Zhu Ting couldn't help smacking his lips, hesitated for a while, and still gritted his teeth: "No, it's not necessary, it's not that there is no time to see each other again, parting is imminent, and I'm afraid this meal will not be enjoyable, so it's better to just say goodbye. See you next time!"

He was determined to leave, so Zhang Wuzhang sent him all the way out of the Nine Dragon Lake boundary, before Zhu Ting persuaded him to come back.

After watching Zhu Ting and the proprietress's carriage go away, Zhang Wuzhang heaved a sigh of relief.Zhu Ting is not difficult to get along with, but during the conversation, he has to rack his brains to come up with novel ideas that make Zhu Ting applaud. Once or twice is fine, but his knowledge reserves are almost drained after a long time.

Zhang Wuzhang turned his head and said to Feng Gongying: "People secretly protect Boss Zhu, don't disturb their lives, but if they are in danger, they must come forward."

Being close friends with Lu Xiaofeng and being able to live to this day is enough to prove that Zhu Tingming is so big that he was secretly protected for the purpose of buying people's hearts.

A few days later, news came from the Huaibei Branch, saying that there was a change in Butterfly Valley, and Zhang Wuzhang left Nine Dragon Lake immediately. At this time, his third mental technique had already been completed, and he could use lightness kung fu to hurry on the road faster than straddling a horse. The internal force of Jiuyin keeps running, and he can run wildly for a day and a night without feeling tired.

When Zhang Wuzhang was tired, he bought a horse nearby, and when he was resting, he threw away Ma Xiuqinggong, traveled day and night to Wudang Mountain, and went directly to Zhang Cuishan's residence at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Yin Susu hadn't seen her son for nearly a year, when she heard the noise and opened the door, it turned out to be him, she was overjoyed, and came up to her and said: "Wu Dan, come here and show mother!" After finishing speaking, she immediately hugged him in her arms, and then He touched his face and held his hands, rubbing his hands a lot.

Zhang Wuzhang took her hand off his face with great difficulty, and said helplessly, "Mother, I am already taller than you, don't treat me like a child anymore." When he was still a bean, That is, there is no right to protest, and now you are fourteen after the new year, and you were considered an adult in ancient times.

"Hey, the wings are hard, what is this?" Yin Susu had already seen that his martial arts was advanced, and he felt more sorry for him than being happy about the child's future. ?"

Zhang Wuzhang's heart is too wild, he has never been clingy since he was a child, and since he returned to the Central Plains, he even flew away with a flap of his wings. He sent letters very diligently, but he never saw anyone all year round. Yin Susu knew it well. There must be something to do.

My own mother, although you don't need to be polite, Zhang Wuzhang still had a good talk with her, Fang asked: "Where is Ah Li?"

"She went up the mountain with your father, and your uncles and uncles love her very much." Yin Susu paused, then added with a smile, "It's just that she wants to pinch Wuji when she meets Wuji."

Among the Wudang Seven Heroes, only Song Yuanqiao has a son, Song Qingshu, and Zhang Cuishan has two sons, but they never had a girl.As soon as Yin Li appeared, although she had a strange temperament, Seven Heroes took pity on her background and took good care of her.

Zhang Wuzhang carefully read the letters sent by Yin Susu, and learned that Yin Li's temperament has softened a lot, and he is no longer as cynical as before, so he is also happy for her.

He first asked Yin Li instead of asking others, and Yin Susu understood: "She is living comfortably here, but she is still thinking about going to learn poison art from Wang Nangu, are you here to pick her up?"

Zhang Wuzhang hesitated for a while, but still said: "I came here to take her to Butterfly Valley, but if she lives comfortably here, then forget it."

Yin Susu smiled and said: "I can't be the master of Ah Li, you can ask her yourself. In my opinion, this girl is young, but she is very independent. Although Wudang Mountain is very good, it's a pity But he couldn't keep her."

Zhang Wuzhang agreed, got up and said: "Okay, the son is going up the mountain."

"You're leaving even when your butt is hot, is there a ghost here chasing you?" Yin Susu complained, seeing him stop in embarrassment, she lowered her head and smiled, and pushed him out the door, "Let's go, good boy , your parents won’t hold you back, just remember to come and see them often.”

Zhang Wuzhang felt sad for a moment, he had been a workaholic for two lifetimes, he couldn't care less about eating and sleeping when he was busy, and communication was inconvenient in this day and age, so he had neglected his parents unexpectedly.

He turned around, took Yin Susu's hand, and said seriously: "When I'm done with this job, I will definitely come to my parents' side to fulfill my filial piety."

Yin Susu hugged his shoulder affectionately: "Go, my child."

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