The most brutal boss in history [Comprehensive martial arts]

Xiao Zhao lowered his head and dared not speak, he huddled into a ball like a frightened quail, his trembling body was very pitiful.It's just that there was no pity or sympathy in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and he asked lightly, "So, did you find it?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head, his eyes were full of tears, he looked up at Zhang Wuji beggingly, as if he hoped that he could say something nice to the young lady for him so as not to be punished.

Zhang Wuji just looked at her indifferently, then turned around and called a few Mingjiao disciples over, and ordered Xiao Zhao to be imprisoned and released later.Now is the time to catch up with Master and Mistress, he doesn't want to be disturbed by other things, so he can only interrogate Xiao Zhao later.As for the reasons for the detention, it was to inquire into the secrets of the leader of the Ming Cult and to steal sister Zhiruo's hairpin.The reason Xiao Zhao used to get off the crime not only did not gain Zhang Wuji's pity and trust, but also added an additional charge to herself, making her not only a spy, but also a thief.

Mingjiao disciples absolutely obeyed the leader's orders, they dragged Xiao Zhao away who was crying bitterly without asking a single word, let alone caring about the truth of the matter.Ximen Chuuxue and Qi Xianghong watched the scene while drinking tea, with mockery in their eyes.

Zhang Wuji felt even more embarrassed when he saw the two people watching the show, he touched his head and smiled: "There has never been such a thing before..."

"That girl is very suspicious." Qi Xianghong reminded, "You have to be careful when interrogating."

Zhang Wuji nodded in agreement, and then said: "Master, Master, I plan to go to Binghuo Island."

"Binghuo Island?" Ximen Chuuxue looked at Qi Xianghong suspiciously.He also knew something about Zhang Wuji, but the name Binghuo Island had never been mentioned by him.

"An overseas island?" Qi Xianghong asked after thinking for a while, "Where do your parents and adoptive father live?"

"That's right." Zhang Wuji said, "I haven't seen them for a few years, and I miss them very much. I am now the leader of Mingjiao, and the suicide note of the former leader originally appointed the adoptive father as the leader, but the adoptive father is not around. Everyone in the Ming Cult pushed me to be the leader again, so I accepted. But if the adoptive father returns and is interested in the position of leader, I am also willing to return the position of leader to the adoptive father. But... now it seems that the church is still not peaceful So now Zhang Wuji began to wonder if he was too impatient to bring his parents and adoptive father back, but no matter what, he couldn't let them live on the isolated island until they died.

"Your adoptive father..." Qi Xianghong recalled the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and by this he recalled the Yitian sword that was sent to Zhang Wuji, and asked, "Where did the Yitian sword I gave you go?"

Zhang Wuji choked suddenly.

"Hmph, give it to that old nun." Qi Xianghong sneered.

Zhang Wuji said embarrassedly: "It's worth doing the calculations for a sword to make a big sect go down the mountain automatically. Master also said that how a sword can be used on a person is not good for a person. No matter how good a sword is, it is useless." Then he looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Seeing that Ximen Chuixue nodded in agreement, Zhang Wuji was quietly relieved.

"Even so, you shouldn't just give the sword you've been using to others." Qi Xianghong said.

Ximen Chuuxue still nodded, Zhang Wuji's skin tightened immediately, and he listened nervously to Qi Xianghong's next words.

Qi Xianghong changed the subject and said: "Forget it, that sword is too slender and should be a sword for women. You used it when you were young, but now it's not suitable. It's time to change it."

Zhang Wuji nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I'll forge a new one for you in the past two days..." Before Qi Xianghong finished speaking, a Mingjiao disciple came to report outside, and a Wudang disciple came to see Zhang Wuji.

"Who?"

"That person calls himself Song Qingshu." Mingjiao disciple said softly.

Zhang Wuji was a little embarrassed, this was the time for the master and apprentice to talk, but he didn't want to be disturbed again and again.

"Let him in." Qi Xianghong said with a smile, "I haven't met him in Wudang last time, but I will meet you this time."

"Wudang?" Ximen Chuuxue asked, "Which Wudang?"

"The same Wudang who only learns swords, there is also Emei here, but it is an Emei who only accepts female disciples." Qi Xianghong said.

"Interesting." Ximen Chuuxue laughed.

Ximen Chuuxue and Qi Xianghong both said that, Zhang Wuji naturally wouldn't turn him away, so he nodded and invited him in.The person who came was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed as a scholar, with delicate features, and a three-pointed air in his handsomeness. However, he was a bit embarrassed, and his clothes were still stained with blood. It seemed that he had just returned from a fight. Get out.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Wuji was taken aback, and said in astonishment, "Brother Song, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qingshu smiled wryly: "It's a little troublesome to meet Tartars on the road." As he spoke, he looked at the chair next to him, looking at the two people curiously.They probably weren't members of Mingjiao, Zhang Wuji had already left his seat and stood up to welcome him, but the two of them were still sitting on chairs drinking tea leisurely, their seniority and status were definitely higher than Zhang Wuji's.Zhang Wuji's elder, and dressed in red...with a child?

Song Qingshu looked at the two men, cupped his hands and asked respectfully, "Is one of them Boss Qi?"

"I am." Qi Xianghong replied.

"Junior Song Qingshu paid a visit to Boss Qi, Third Martial Uncle's leg injury healed, and Fifth Martial Uncle and Fifth Aunt were safe and sound, all because of Boss Qi's help." Song Qingshu said respectfully.

"No need." Qi Xianghong said, "It's quite easy for me to stay in Wudang. Say hello to Master Zhang for me."

"Yes. Zhang Zhenren has always hoped that you can come to Wudang as a guest again." Song Qingshu looked at Ximen Chuuxue after finishing the polite, and asked doubtfully, "I wonder who this is?"

"Ximen Chuuxue." Ximen Chuuxue announced his name.

Song Qingshu's eyes widened suddenly. Back then, Qi Xianghong recruited his 'mother-in-law' without authorization, and the name he reported was Ximen Chuuxue. He only remembered this name, but he didn't expect...it was a man.

"Then this child..."

"My brother."

"So that's how it is." Song Qingshu praised, "It's really cute."

"You use a sword." Ximen Chuixue looked at Song Qingshu's waist.

"Yes." Song Qingshu was a little puzzled.

"In 20 years, you can fight me." Ximen Chuixue said.

Qi Xianghong: ... This sword idiot.

Zhang Wuji: ==

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but finally said cautiously: "...Okay." Twenty years later, don't even fight Ximen Chuuxue!He is not as obsessed with martial arts as other Jianghu people. He also practiced swords because of his father's request, and Wudang is famous for its swordsmanship. Of course, he chose to practice swords to learn martial arts.

Both Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were seated, so Zhang Wuji asked, "Brother Song, is he here to see sister Zhiruo? Mingjiao is busy recently, and sister Zhiruo probably won't be free." I heard that this Wudang elder brother has never forgotten Zhou Zhiruo ever since he fell in love with him at first sight.If he had nothing to do, he would go to Mingjiao just to see Zhou Zhiruo. If he had a close relationship with the Demon Cult, he would be accused by the Jianghu people.If Zhang Cuishan hadn't set a precedent to marry a 'demon girl' as his wife and won Zhang Sanfeng's approval, Song Qingshu would have been locked up in the room by his pedantic father and wouldn't let him take a step out of Wudang Mountain, let alone hang around the Mingjiao if he had nothing to do up.

When Song Qingshu told Zhang Wuji about the siege of Guangmingding, he wanted to sneak out of Wudang Mountain with Zhang Wuji to go to Guangmingding to support him, but he didn't want Zhang Wuji to run away from Wudang Mountain without saying a word, without even saying hello to Song Qingshu.As a result, Song Qingshu could only sneak out of Wudang Mountain by himself, wanting to help a group of beloved Zhiruo.It's just that he didn't expect that before he reached Guangming Peak, he would meet Tartar on the way.Song Qingshu's temperament is a little loose at ordinary times, the so-called distinction between good and evil in other sects, if Mingjiao is the Demon Cult, he would not have any sense of identity, otherwise he would not have chased after a Demon Cult 'demon girl' ass and ran all over the world .Probably because of the influence of Zhang Sanfeng, Song Qingshu is very tolerant of these.But maybe also because of Zhang Sanfeng's influence, Song Qingshu's dislike for the Tartars is second to none.Therefore, after meeting the tartars, Song Qingshu became murderous, planning to kill these tartars first, and then rush to Guangmingding.

These Tartars were just ordinary soldiers, and with Song Qingshu's swordsmanship, it was as simple as cutting vegetables with one sword, but he didn't expect that there were several martial arts masters among this group of Tartars.Song Qingshu suffered a disadvantage at the hands of one of the masters, and managed to escape.

Although he escaped with his life, Song Qingshu didn't just leave, but quietly followed behind the group of Tartars, wanting to know what they were trying to do.In the end, he was surprised to find that this group of people actually went to the top of the light.

"But I didn't meet any tartars at Guangmingding," Zhang Wuji said.

"Of course I won't meet them, because they didn't go up to the Bright Summit, but ambushed on the way down." Song Qingshu said, "I followed this group of people for several days, and found that they planned to wipe out Mingjiao and other sects. But they didn't expect you to be able to turn the tide and save Mingjiao by yourself. In addition, I, Wudang, did not participate in this matter, so what they can catch is only a few sects that besieged Guangmingding."

"Which sects did they capture?" Zhang Wuji asked in astonishment.

"Of course, I personally watched them leave here." Song Qingshu said indifferently, "Emei, Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan were all taken away. If they hadn't insisted on besieging Guangmingding, there would be no This is an innocent disaster, it deserves it!"

When Song Qingshu said this, his face was gloating.But Zhang Wuji couldn't be happy, he frowned and thought, then looked at Ximen Chuuxue and Qi Xianghong.

"Do you want to ask us, save or not?" Qi Xianghong said.

Zhang Wuji nodded, he really couldn't make up his mind.

"What are you doing to save them?" Song Qingshu was puzzled, "Did you forget that they surrounded Wudang Mountain and disturbed the master's birthday and forced to question your parents? Now they are besieging Guangmingding, and both sides will suffer. You are stupid! You are the leader of this Ming Cult, and the foundation is still unstable, so why waste your own troops for others. And... maybe it is already too late."

"You're right." Zhang Wuji said in a low voice, "Yu Qing, at least I don't want to save other sects except Shaolin, because I owe Shaolin a favor because of the Nine Suns Manual. But..."

"Just say what comes to your mind." Ximen Chuuxue said.

"But if we don't care about it, when the Tartars wipe out the five sects in Jianghu, who will they deal with next?" Zhang Wuji asked, "At that time, what help will we have?"

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't want to hit this point.Then his face turned pale: "Wudang and Mingjiao!"

"Hey..." Zhang Wuji sighed softly, and said, "Do you know where the Tartars went after they took those sects away?"

Asked about this, Song Qingshu's face showed shame, he shook his head and said: "Seeing that they left without taking away a single Mingjiao person, I felt relieved and came up the mountain." So let alone where the Tartars went, even where they went In which direction he didn't know.

"Could it be that everyone in the sect was mobilized to besiege Guangmingding?" Qi Xianghong asked.

As soon as these words came out, both Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu suddenly realized, Zhang Wuji said: "It's just that the people who besieged Guangmingding were all taken away, and there are no masters who stay in the sect. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid they will be attacked."

"I'll go back to Wudang Mountain and tell my father and master!" Song Qingshu got up suddenly and said, but he stopped after taking two steps, and looked at the west courtyard of Mingjiao with some reluctance.

Zhang Wuji said: "Brother Song, don't worry, just wait for a while. I'm worried about you going back alone, and I'm also very worried about Wudang's affairs. Why don't you let sister Zhiruo...go with you. Sister Zhiruo's martial arts are also quite good. sharp."

"That's great!" Hearing the word Zhiruo, Song Qingshu immediately responded, looking at Zhang Wuji excitedly, "Thank you!"

Zhang Wuji: "...You're welcome."

Seeing how pitiful your unrequited love is, please help me.It was originally planned to let the Zhou brothers and sisters go together, forget it... Wudang Mountain is strictly guarded, Zhou Zhiruo is reliable and thoughtful, so nothing will happen.

After thinking about it, Zhang Wuji felt that it was better to remind this big brother Song: "Sister Zhiruo likes it better..." Zhang Wuji glanced at Qi Xianghong from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice: "I prefer... a little more carefree, so big brother Song is more like it..." You don’t have to be so careful when you’re younger sister Zhiruo.” He thought for a while before he came up with this adjective, what else would he say?Arrogant?Cheeky?Like to tell lies?Like to whip people?

Why does it sound like a shortcoming?

Sister Zhiruo has been thinking about men for the past few years, and there is no other man besides his mistress, so Zhang Wuji also thinks that maybe it is possible to consider Sister Zhiruo's tastes and preferences in this way?

"Casual and easy?" Song Qingshu stroked his hair, why not change his attire and hairstyle?

"Is there anything you need to explain to me?" Ximen Chuixue noticed Zhang Wuji's small eyes and heard the conversation between them, and turned to ask Qi Xianghong.

Qi Xianghong looked at Ximen Chuixue blankly.

"Ah?" Qi Xiangming poked his head out next to Qi Xianghong's head, looking at Ximen Chuuxue innocently.The expressions of the two, one big and one small, were synchronized.

Ximen Fuxue: ...

Because of the news sent by Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji's plan to go to Binghuo Island had to be postponed. He had already planned how many boats he would get, how many people he would take with him, how to go there, and what to do when he came back.He even specially invited Ximen Chuuxue and Qi Xianghong. The main reason for them to come back was not to celebrate his becoming the leader, but to hope that they could meet his parents and adoptive father.

But the plan fell through.

Now Zhang Wuji had to help those big sects, in order not to be wiped out by the Tartars, even if they were enemies before, they had to unite now.

It's just that Zhang Wuji thinks so, but other people in the sect don't think so, especially Yang Xiao is very opposed to it. When he was the leader of the sect, people from other sects often made enemies with him. He is really unwilling to rescue him at this time unwilling.

Zhang Wuji persuaded a few words, and Yang Xiao reluctantly agreed.Wei Yixiao sneered again and again: "Besieged my Mingjiao before, now we have to save my Mingjiao to survive. Save, of course, to see if they have the face to accept our love!" As long as you don't want to lose yourself as a decent person Face, when you see Mingjiao disciples in the future, you must be polite.

Since everyone agreed, Zhang Wuji picked a few people to go with him.Even if it was to save people, Zhang Wuji would never take all of Mingjiao, but left most of his combat power at Guangmingding, and only brought a few people there.Among these people, the strongest are Yang Xiao, Zhou Haoyan and Wei Yixiao.Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshan went to Wudang Mountain to protect the safety of Wudang for Zhang Wuji.

"Master, master." Zhang Wuji looked at Ximen Chuuxue and the two apologetically, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this..."

"It's okay." Qi Xianghong turned his head to look at Ximen Chuixue and said, "Let us go too, your good master really wants to meet those masters among the Tartars."

Zhang Wuji looked at Ximen Chuuxue, sure enough, Master's eyes were much brighter than usual.

"It's a big help for you to go." Wei Yixiao looked at Qi Xianghong's shoulder hesitantly, "But this child can't be taken."

"Don't worry, he won't cry." Qi Xianghong pinched his younger brother's face and pulled it hard, the skin was a little red, but Qi Xiangming still looked at his elder brother with innocent eyes, without saying a word.

"Even if you don't cry." Zhang Wuji said, "This trip is very dangerous, so don't take the child with you."

"It's okay if you don't bring it, who will take care of it?" Qi Xianghong glanced at a group of elders, everyone looked at each other, and didn't know what to do.

The only woman, Zhou Zhiruo, had already left with Song Qingshan, and Zhou Haoyan looked the most reliable, but it was a pity that he had to set off with Zhang Wuji.

"I'll take care of it!" Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed eagle king with a big white beard, said, "I don't have anything to do. I've taken care of your uncle and your mother before. Don't worry, leave it to me. It's no problem!"

"Of course I'm not afraid that you will have any problems taking care of my brother." Qi Xianghong threw little Qi Xiangming to the White-Browed Eagle King, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of him when the time comes, his destructive power...is astonishing."

"Children, it's normal to be fussy!" White-browed Eagle King laughed indifferently.

"Let's go." Ximen Chuuxue stood up and said, "Where should we go first?"

"Shaolin Temple." Zhang Wuji replied.

Ximen Chuuxue changed into a well-fitting dress, and finally standing with Qi Xianghong was not so conspicuous. After leaving his younger brother to the care of the White-browed Eagle King, the two rode to Shaolin Temple with Zhang Wuji.Shaolin Temple is far away from Mingjiao, and it took half a day to arrive.At noon, Zhang Wuji, Qi Xianghong and others came to an inn in a town to rest and have lunch.Halfway through the meal, a young man in a beige costume came in from the inn. He sat on the table and ordered a plate of side dishes and a pot of tea, and then put the sword he was wearing on the table.

This slight drop attracted Wei Yixiao's attention, he narrowed his eyes to look at the sword, and then whispered to Zhang Wuji: "Master, look at that sword."

Zhang Wuji also turned his head to look at the sword on the table, he was shocked and recognized it immediately.Naturally, he would recognize it immediately, it was clearly the Yitian sword he had used for several years.

It's just that wasn't this Yitian sword given to the head of Emei?How come here?Given how much the old nun attaches importance to this sword, he will never let go of it easily and hand it over to others.What's more, a young man who can tell at a glance that he is not a disciple of Emei.

"Why is that sword here?" Wei Yixiao asked in a low voice.As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man get up suddenly, as if he was about to go to the toilet, and went out, leaving the sword on the table.

"Master, why don't I use that sword..." Before Wei Yixiao could finish speaking, Zhang Wuji interrupted.

"No, that sword is fake."

"Fake?" Not only Wei Yixiao, but also Yang Xiao and Zhou Haoyan were astonished.Only Ximen Chuuxue and Qi Xianghong ate and had nothing to do with themselves.

"It's fake. Although it looks very similar, I have used that sword for several years, and I know its size, shape, color, weight, and pattern very well." Zhang Wuji said slowly, "You can fool others. But I can't hide it from my eyes."