Ding Minjun thought that by forcing Lu Xiaoman, a new "orphan girl", to go down the mountain alone and travel far away, the envoy had successfully revenged her.Unexpectedly, for Lu Xiaoman, the only way to go down the mountain is that the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly.
She was dressed in the uniform uniform of inner sect disciples of the Emei School, covered her face with a veiled hat, and wore a sharp sword that Miejue Shitai personally led her to Jiange to choose before leaving. Shi Shiran left Emei, All the way to the east, go to Wudang line.
Emei is located in Sichuan, and Wudang is in neighboring Hubei. The distance between the two is not too far. It only needs to cross the two provinces. Calculated by Lu Xiaoman's footsteps, half a month is enough to go back and forth.No matter how you look at it, this is a very easy job, and I don't know what Ding Minjun thinks.
When she entered the town, she bought horses and dry food.This trip is different from the past, after all, it is related to Ji Xiaofu's afterlife, and the dead are the most important.Because she had a task to do, she didn't take the carriage this time, but rode the horse and rushed like a real son and daughter of the rivers and lakes.
Four days later, Lu Xiaoman crossed the border between Sichuan and Hubei, crossed the Yangtze River by boat, and three days later, she finally entered the border of Yuzhou and came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.
At this time, it is the beginning of autumn, everything is about to decline, the weather is cool, and the scenery of Wudang Mountain is also very pleasant.Lu Xiaoman let go of the horse's reins and walked slowly up the mountain.
There were two little Taoist priests guarding the gazebo halfway up the mountain. Lu Xiaoman showed the Emei letter to explain his intention.One of the Taoist boys ran up the mountain quickly, and came down quickly to lead her into the mountain gate within a short time.
Lu Xiaoman walked into the main hall, and saw an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face sitting above him.He is full of energy, has a ruddy complexion, has an unfathomable aura, and is quite immortal.Standing on the steps below are several young men, all of whom are outstanding talents. They must be the legendary "Seven Heroes of Wudang".
She changed her mind, took off her veiled hat, and stepped forward to meet him neatly:
"Emei sent Lu Xiaoman to meet Zhang Zhenren, on behalf of Zunshi to greet Zhang Zhenren."
"well."
The old Taoist said two good things in a row, raised his hand and smiled:
"Get up, little girl, how is your master recently?"
"Her old man is still in good health."
Lu Xiaoman looked heavy, lowered his eyes, took out a letter that was close to him, and handed it with both hands:
"This is written by the respected teacher, and I invite the real person to read it."
Hearing what she meant, those people looked at each other, as if they also sensed something was wrong.One of them came over to take the letter in her hand, Lu Xiaoman raised his eyes, and saw that the man had thick eyebrows and big eyes with burning eyes.But because she just arrived here, she didn't know these famous Wudang talents yet, so she didn't say anything, just nodded slightly towards him.
The man paused for a while, turned around, stepped up the steps in two or three steps, and presented the letter to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master, please take a look."
Zhang Sanfeng groaned, and slowly unfolded the letter, his peaceful face gradually turned solemn.
"This..." He couldn't help but glanced at Yin Liting, his sixth apprentice, and then at Lu Xiaoman, shaking his head, with a sad tone, "How could such a thing happen?"
Lu Xiaoman had already recognized who Yin Liting was from his previous glance, so he cupped his hands and said directly to him:
"Ji Xiaofu, my senior sister, was assassinated by the demon sect Yang Xiao when she came down the mountain a few days ago, and she has passed away. This is my master Miejue Shitai's personal testimony. "
Yin Liting was shocked when he heard the words, and his eyes widened in disbelief.He first looked to the master as if asking for help, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng just sighed and shook his head, then turned his hope to Lu Xiaoman, rushed down a few steps, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of her.
"Impossible! Xiaofu, how could Xiaofu...!"
Yin Liting was very emotional, and unconsciously wanted to reach out, grab the person in front of him and ask him a question.Lu Xiaoman's feet moved slightly, and he made a slight mistake in his body, so that he jumped into the air, and the other heroes who came back to their senses came forward to hold him back.
"Sixth Brother, calm down!" I don't know which one of the Seven Heroes firmly restrained him.
"Calm down? How can I stay calm?! Xiao Fu! Xiao Fu!"
Yin Liuxia screamed in grief and anger with red eyes, like crazy, after struggling a few times, tears were streaming down his face.
"Sixth brother! Sixth brother! Listen to the master's arrangement first, don't scare this junior sister."
The person who called "Sixth Brother" was the one who received the letter from Lu Xiaoman before, it seems that he is Mo Shengu Mo Qixia.It's just that this man is the youngest next year, but he looks like a mature young man. Standing with Yin Liuxia, he looks like his elder brother.
Feeling curious, Lu Xiaoman looked at him a few more times, and then watched his ears gradually turn red.
"Pear Pavilion!"
Enduring his grief, Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly from the steps to Yin Liting, patted his shoulder, and sighed repeatedly:
"Alas, my poor apprentice, alas!"
"master--!"
Yin Liting finally couldn't bear it, and knelt down in front of him and began to cry loudly. The rest of the people were also very sad and angry. Some vowed to revenge, and some silently cried:
"Damn the Demon Cult! Damn Yang Xiao! Ah!!"
"Sixth brother, don't be sad, one day our brothers will help you kill your enemies and avenge Miss Ji!"
"Poor sixth brother, poor girl Ji, alas, how could this be..."
Although Lu Xiaoman was an outsider, he couldn't help but look sad when he saw this scene.
After Yin Liting's mood stabilized a little, Zhang Sanfeng immediately asked someone to help him down to rest.Seeing this, Lu Xiaoman was too embarrassed to mention the matter about Senior Sister Ji, so he said that he would stay in Wudang for a day or two, and return to Emei after they discussed it.
This move was exactly what the other party wanted, so Song Yuanqiao, the eldest of the Wudang Seven Heroes, called a little Taoist boy and ordered him to lead Lu Xiaoman to the guest room to rest.
The scenery of Wudang is similar to that of Emei. They are both ethereal and dreamlike, but there are some differences in the subtleties.
After bidding farewell to Xiaodaotong who led the way, Lu Xiaoman walked alone in the back mountain of Wudang.Although she sympathizes with Ji Xiaofu, Yin Liting and others, but there are too many poor people in the world, and she also has things that she must achieve, so she can't help others, she can only sigh a few words, presumably they don't need it, it's useless mercy.
She sighed, caressing the embossed pattern on the scabbard unconsciously, and walked to a small forest unconsciously.
Lu Xiaoman walked around in the woods for a while, seeing similar scenes in his eyes, he got tired after a while.It happened that there was a big thick tree beside her, she jumped up lightly, leaned on the branch and closed her eyes for a rest.
The breeze, the smell of plants, the light, the humidity...the combination of all these makes people feel indescribably comfortable and cozy.She felt warm all over, as if soaking in warm spring water.With the ups and downs of breathing, her whole body seemed to be emitting a soft light.
But this wonderful state did not last long, and was quickly broken by others.
It was a young man who looked to be about the same age as Lu Xiaoman, wearing a Wudang plain exercise uniform, sobbing while running, and wiping his face with the back of his hand from time to time, as if he had suffered some great grievances.
He rushed into the woods like a gust of wind, and ran for hundreds of steps without knowing the direction, and then slowly stopped, leaning against a tree and panting heavily.
Coincidentally, the tree he was leaning against was the one Lu Xiaoman was sitting on, and as long as the man looked up, he could see her.
He ran in a hurry, a little out of breath, and as soon as he stopped, he started to twitch uncontrollably, crying until the tip of his nose turned red, and he looked pitiful.Lu Xiaoman looked at it with interest for a while, and suddenly asked:
"What makes you so sad?"
The boy didn't seem to expect that there would be other people here, he was startled by her voice, his tears stopped instantly, but he hiccupped uncontrollably when he was nervous.
He was startled and ashamed, his handsome little white face flushed red.
"Who is there?!"
He opened his eyes wide, looking up at the strange woman with half of her face protruding from the thick branches.I saw the girl chuckled lightly and landed on the ground like a light butterfly, her posture was extremely elegant.
The boy's eyes blurred, he quickly took two steps back, and said defensively:
"I've never seen you before, you're not from our Wudang, you, who are you?"
"I'm from Emei, and I'm here to deliver a letter to Wudang."
Lu Xiaoman also patiently explained to him. Seeing the young man's obviously relaxed expression after hearing the words, she combed the hair scattered on her chest, pursed her lips and said with a smile:
"You looked like a kitten when you cried just now, so cute."
"...!!"
In an instant, his blood rushed straight to the top of his head, his face was red and green, it was really pretty, he was at a loss for words for a while, and he still wanted to cover up his shame and anger:
"I'm just... not feeling well! What does it have to do with you?!"
Lu Xiaoman glanced at him sideways, but didn't refute, just nodded and showed a knowing smile:
"Well, this is your site, you have the final say."
She walked a few steps closer with her hands behind her back, met the boy's still red eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked:
"My name is Lu Xiaoman, what's your name?"
The young man involuntarily paused for a moment, as if he had just seen clearly the beautiful face in front of him from the mottled shade.He moved his lips, but no sound came out.
The atmosphere subtly froze for two seconds, and then the man turned around and ran away.
Lu Xiaoman: "???"
She guessed that the person in the forest should be Song Yuanqiao's son Song Qingshu, the same generation as Zhang Wuji, and the third generation direct disciple of Wudang.But I don't know why he reacted so strongly, could it be that he couldn't stand being teased by her?He ran away like this, really...
Lu Xiaoman was a little depressed, and stayed in the room to rest after returning from Xiaoshulin. Even the dinner was brought by Xiaodaotong.She is not familiar with the place here, and she is not going to go out for a stroll, so she washes up early and goes to bed as soon as it gets dark.
A night without dreams.
After breakfast the next day, someone took her to the front hall again, saying that Zhenren Zhang had already decided who would go to Emei as an envoy.When Lu Xiaoman came to the hall, apart from the few people he met yesterday, there was also a familiar young man today.
The young man with a slightly troubled face and frowning brows, who didn't know what he was thinking, immediately widened his eyes when he saw her, with an expression of surprise.Lu Xiaoman blinked at him, he blushed again, and quickly looked away.
"Little friend Lu, are you resting well?"
The grief of yesterday was no longer on Zhang Zhenren's face, but he asked her gently.
"Thank you for your concern, the real person, the younger generation doesn't recognize the bed." Lu Xiaoman replied with the corners of his mouth pursed.
The young man standing behind Song Yuanqiao blinked and looked at her in surprise, as if thinking that she was so bold that she dared to joke with Grand Master.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't mind, he nodded to her with a smile, and then pointed to the next few disciples.
"Let Shenggu accompany Liting and go to Emei with my little friend."
Today's Yin Liting is still a bit haggard, but he seems to have calmed down. He and Mo Shenggu looked at each other and responded in unison:
"The disciple takes orders."
Just when the conversation was about to come to an end, the young man hurriedly stood up from behind his father for some reason and said loudly:
"Master Tai, Qingshu also wants to go to Emei together to pay homage to Aunt Ji."
Before Zhang Sanfeng expressed his position, Song Yuanqiao flicked his sleeves and angrily reprimanded:
"Nonsense! There is no place for your junior to interrupt the elders!"
Song Qingshu was strictly controlled by his father on weekdays, and when he saw him raise his eyebrows, his aura involuntarily weakened, and the courage he had just accumulated also dissipated, only Nuonuo dared not answer.Still Mo Shenggu couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded:
"Brother, don't worry, Qing Shu has grown up, it's good to go out to see the world, besides, with me and Sixth Brother watching, nothing will happen to him."
"I'm just afraid that this kid will not obey discipline and delay your business."
Seeing his younger brother speak for his son, Song Yuanqiao softened his attitude a little.
At this time Zhang Sanfeng also spoke:
"Qing Shu's kung fu is very good, don't hold him back all day."
This means that he is allowed to follow, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and quickly bowed to thank him:
"Thank you, Grand Master! Qingshu is away, and he will definitely obey the orders of his masters in everything."
Song Yuanqiao nodded secretly at the side. Although he was strict with Song Qingshu on the surface, he still cared about his son very much in his heart. He was very satisfied when he heard the master praised his son.
After that, everyone listened to Zhang Sanfeng's detailed instructions, and dispersed one by one.Lu Xiaoman went back to his room, packed his luggage, and came to the agreed place, only to see Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu had been waiting here for a long time.
The four of them didn't talk nonsense after they met, and set off directly. There were Wudang disciples at the foot of the mountain who had already prepared their horses.
She was dressed in the uniform uniform of inner sect disciples of the Emei School, covered her face with a veiled hat, and wore a sharp sword that Miejue Shitai personally led her to Jiange to choose before leaving. Shi Shiran left Emei, All the way to the east, go to Wudang line.
Emei is located in Sichuan, and Wudang is in neighboring Hubei. The distance between the two is not too far. It only needs to cross the two provinces. Calculated by Lu Xiaoman's footsteps, half a month is enough to go back and forth.No matter how you look at it, this is a very easy job, and I don't know what Ding Minjun thinks.
When she entered the town, she bought horses and dry food.This trip is different from the past, after all, it is related to Ji Xiaofu's afterlife, and the dead are the most important.Because she had a task to do, she didn't take the carriage this time, but rode the horse and rushed like a real son and daughter of the rivers and lakes.
Four days later, Lu Xiaoman crossed the border between Sichuan and Hubei, crossed the Yangtze River by boat, and three days later, she finally entered the border of Yuzhou and came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.
At this time, it is the beginning of autumn, everything is about to decline, the weather is cool, and the scenery of Wudang Mountain is also very pleasant.Lu Xiaoman let go of the horse's reins and walked slowly up the mountain.
There were two little Taoist priests guarding the gazebo halfway up the mountain. Lu Xiaoman showed the Emei letter to explain his intention.One of the Taoist boys ran up the mountain quickly, and came down quickly to lead her into the mountain gate within a short time.
Lu Xiaoman walked into the main hall, and saw an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face sitting above him.He is full of energy, has a ruddy complexion, has an unfathomable aura, and is quite immortal.Standing on the steps below are several young men, all of whom are outstanding talents. They must be the legendary "Seven Heroes of Wudang".
She changed her mind, took off her veiled hat, and stepped forward to meet him neatly:
"Emei sent Lu Xiaoman to meet Zhang Zhenren, on behalf of Zunshi to greet Zhang Zhenren."
"well."
The old Taoist said two good things in a row, raised his hand and smiled:
"Get up, little girl, how is your master recently?"
"Her old man is still in good health."
Lu Xiaoman looked heavy, lowered his eyes, took out a letter that was close to him, and handed it with both hands:
"This is written by the respected teacher, and I invite the real person to read it."
Hearing what she meant, those people looked at each other, as if they also sensed something was wrong.One of them came over to take the letter in her hand, Lu Xiaoman raised his eyes, and saw that the man had thick eyebrows and big eyes with burning eyes.But because she just arrived here, she didn't know these famous Wudang talents yet, so she didn't say anything, just nodded slightly towards him.
The man paused for a while, turned around, stepped up the steps in two or three steps, and presented the letter to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master, please take a look."
Zhang Sanfeng groaned, and slowly unfolded the letter, his peaceful face gradually turned solemn.
"This..." He couldn't help but glanced at Yin Liting, his sixth apprentice, and then at Lu Xiaoman, shaking his head, with a sad tone, "How could such a thing happen?"
Lu Xiaoman had already recognized who Yin Liting was from his previous glance, so he cupped his hands and said directly to him:
"Ji Xiaofu, my senior sister, was assassinated by the demon sect Yang Xiao when she came down the mountain a few days ago, and she has passed away. This is my master Miejue Shitai's personal testimony. "
Yin Liting was shocked when he heard the words, and his eyes widened in disbelief.He first looked to the master as if asking for help, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng just sighed and shook his head, then turned his hope to Lu Xiaoman, rushed down a few steps, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of her.
"Impossible! Xiaofu, how could Xiaofu...!"
Yin Liting was very emotional, and unconsciously wanted to reach out, grab the person in front of him and ask him a question.Lu Xiaoman's feet moved slightly, and he made a slight mistake in his body, so that he jumped into the air, and the other heroes who came back to their senses came forward to hold him back.
"Sixth Brother, calm down!" I don't know which one of the Seven Heroes firmly restrained him.
"Calm down? How can I stay calm?! Xiao Fu! Xiao Fu!"
Yin Liuxia screamed in grief and anger with red eyes, like crazy, after struggling a few times, tears were streaming down his face.
"Sixth brother! Sixth brother! Listen to the master's arrangement first, don't scare this junior sister."
The person who called "Sixth Brother" was the one who received the letter from Lu Xiaoman before, it seems that he is Mo Shengu Mo Qixia.It's just that this man is the youngest next year, but he looks like a mature young man. Standing with Yin Liuxia, he looks like his elder brother.
Feeling curious, Lu Xiaoman looked at him a few more times, and then watched his ears gradually turn red.
"Pear Pavilion!"
Enduring his grief, Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly from the steps to Yin Liting, patted his shoulder, and sighed repeatedly:
"Alas, my poor apprentice, alas!"
"master--!"
Yin Liting finally couldn't bear it, and knelt down in front of him and began to cry loudly. The rest of the people were also very sad and angry. Some vowed to revenge, and some silently cried:
"Damn the Demon Cult! Damn Yang Xiao! Ah!!"
"Sixth brother, don't be sad, one day our brothers will help you kill your enemies and avenge Miss Ji!"
"Poor sixth brother, poor girl Ji, alas, how could this be..."
Although Lu Xiaoman was an outsider, he couldn't help but look sad when he saw this scene.
After Yin Liting's mood stabilized a little, Zhang Sanfeng immediately asked someone to help him down to rest.Seeing this, Lu Xiaoman was too embarrassed to mention the matter about Senior Sister Ji, so he said that he would stay in Wudang for a day or two, and return to Emei after they discussed it.
This move was exactly what the other party wanted, so Song Yuanqiao, the eldest of the Wudang Seven Heroes, called a little Taoist boy and ordered him to lead Lu Xiaoman to the guest room to rest.
The scenery of Wudang is similar to that of Emei. They are both ethereal and dreamlike, but there are some differences in the subtleties.
After bidding farewell to Xiaodaotong who led the way, Lu Xiaoman walked alone in the back mountain of Wudang.Although she sympathizes with Ji Xiaofu, Yin Liting and others, but there are too many poor people in the world, and she also has things that she must achieve, so she can't help others, she can only sigh a few words, presumably they don't need it, it's useless mercy.
She sighed, caressing the embossed pattern on the scabbard unconsciously, and walked to a small forest unconsciously.
Lu Xiaoman walked around in the woods for a while, seeing similar scenes in his eyes, he got tired after a while.It happened that there was a big thick tree beside her, she jumped up lightly, leaned on the branch and closed her eyes for a rest.
The breeze, the smell of plants, the light, the humidity...the combination of all these makes people feel indescribably comfortable and cozy.She felt warm all over, as if soaking in warm spring water.With the ups and downs of breathing, her whole body seemed to be emitting a soft light.
But this wonderful state did not last long, and was quickly broken by others.
It was a young man who looked to be about the same age as Lu Xiaoman, wearing a Wudang plain exercise uniform, sobbing while running, and wiping his face with the back of his hand from time to time, as if he had suffered some great grievances.
He rushed into the woods like a gust of wind, and ran for hundreds of steps without knowing the direction, and then slowly stopped, leaning against a tree and panting heavily.
Coincidentally, the tree he was leaning against was the one Lu Xiaoman was sitting on, and as long as the man looked up, he could see her.
He ran in a hurry, a little out of breath, and as soon as he stopped, he started to twitch uncontrollably, crying until the tip of his nose turned red, and he looked pitiful.Lu Xiaoman looked at it with interest for a while, and suddenly asked:
"What makes you so sad?"
The boy didn't seem to expect that there would be other people here, he was startled by her voice, his tears stopped instantly, but he hiccupped uncontrollably when he was nervous.
He was startled and ashamed, his handsome little white face flushed red.
"Who is there?!"
He opened his eyes wide, looking up at the strange woman with half of her face protruding from the thick branches.I saw the girl chuckled lightly and landed on the ground like a light butterfly, her posture was extremely elegant.
The boy's eyes blurred, he quickly took two steps back, and said defensively:
"I've never seen you before, you're not from our Wudang, you, who are you?"
"I'm from Emei, and I'm here to deliver a letter to Wudang."
Lu Xiaoman also patiently explained to him. Seeing the young man's obviously relaxed expression after hearing the words, she combed the hair scattered on her chest, pursed her lips and said with a smile:
"You looked like a kitten when you cried just now, so cute."
"...!!"
In an instant, his blood rushed straight to the top of his head, his face was red and green, it was really pretty, he was at a loss for words for a while, and he still wanted to cover up his shame and anger:
"I'm just... not feeling well! What does it have to do with you?!"
Lu Xiaoman glanced at him sideways, but didn't refute, just nodded and showed a knowing smile:
"Well, this is your site, you have the final say."
She walked a few steps closer with her hands behind her back, met the boy's still red eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked:
"My name is Lu Xiaoman, what's your name?"
The young man involuntarily paused for a moment, as if he had just seen clearly the beautiful face in front of him from the mottled shade.He moved his lips, but no sound came out.
The atmosphere subtly froze for two seconds, and then the man turned around and ran away.
Lu Xiaoman: "???"
She guessed that the person in the forest should be Song Yuanqiao's son Song Qingshu, the same generation as Zhang Wuji, and the third generation direct disciple of Wudang.But I don't know why he reacted so strongly, could it be that he couldn't stand being teased by her?He ran away like this, really...
Lu Xiaoman was a little depressed, and stayed in the room to rest after returning from Xiaoshulin. Even the dinner was brought by Xiaodaotong.She is not familiar with the place here, and she is not going to go out for a stroll, so she washes up early and goes to bed as soon as it gets dark.
A night without dreams.
After breakfast the next day, someone took her to the front hall again, saying that Zhenren Zhang had already decided who would go to Emei as an envoy.When Lu Xiaoman came to the hall, apart from the few people he met yesterday, there was also a familiar young man today.
The young man with a slightly troubled face and frowning brows, who didn't know what he was thinking, immediately widened his eyes when he saw her, with an expression of surprise.Lu Xiaoman blinked at him, he blushed again, and quickly looked away.
"Little friend Lu, are you resting well?"
The grief of yesterday was no longer on Zhang Zhenren's face, but he asked her gently.
"Thank you for your concern, the real person, the younger generation doesn't recognize the bed." Lu Xiaoman replied with the corners of his mouth pursed.
The young man standing behind Song Yuanqiao blinked and looked at her in surprise, as if thinking that she was so bold that she dared to joke with Grand Master.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't mind, he nodded to her with a smile, and then pointed to the next few disciples.
"Let Shenggu accompany Liting and go to Emei with my little friend."
Today's Yin Liting is still a bit haggard, but he seems to have calmed down. He and Mo Shenggu looked at each other and responded in unison:
"The disciple takes orders."
Just when the conversation was about to come to an end, the young man hurriedly stood up from behind his father for some reason and said loudly:
"Master Tai, Qingshu also wants to go to Emei together to pay homage to Aunt Ji."
Before Zhang Sanfeng expressed his position, Song Yuanqiao flicked his sleeves and angrily reprimanded:
"Nonsense! There is no place for your junior to interrupt the elders!"
Song Qingshu was strictly controlled by his father on weekdays, and when he saw him raise his eyebrows, his aura involuntarily weakened, and the courage he had just accumulated also dissipated, only Nuonuo dared not answer.Still Mo Shenggu couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded:
"Brother, don't worry, Qing Shu has grown up, it's good to go out to see the world, besides, with me and Sixth Brother watching, nothing will happen to him."
"I'm just afraid that this kid will not obey discipline and delay your business."
Seeing his younger brother speak for his son, Song Yuanqiao softened his attitude a little.
At this time Zhang Sanfeng also spoke:
"Qing Shu's kung fu is very good, don't hold him back all day."
This means that he is allowed to follow, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and quickly bowed to thank him:
"Thank you, Grand Master! Qingshu is away, and he will definitely obey the orders of his masters in everything."
Song Yuanqiao nodded secretly at the side. Although he was strict with Song Qingshu on the surface, he still cared about his son very much in his heart. He was very satisfied when he heard the master praised his son.
After that, everyone listened to Zhang Sanfeng's detailed instructions, and dispersed one by one.Lu Xiaoman went back to his room, packed his luggage, and came to the agreed place, only to see Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu had been waiting here for a long time.
The four of them didn't talk nonsense after they met, and set off directly. There were Wudang disciples at the foot of the mountain who had already prepared their horses.
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