Huang Ting

Three days later, in the lounge.

Hu Xiuwu was sitting comfortably on the sofa in the lounge, his hands were empty, he didn't bring any luggage, and he was traveling lightly.

Everyone present was an insider. Everyone who had been in contact with him knew that he had a storage magic weapon in his hand. It was not a secret, so there was no need to resort to some baseless tricks.

There were many people going everywhere this time, not only Bi Youlong, but he also brought a diplomatic team of more than ten people there, specifically responsible for negotiating with the Ministry of Magic and the Emerald Society.

The leader of these people is Bi Youlong, whom Hu Bayi mentioned a few days ago.

This is the first time for Hu Xiuwu to meet Bi Youlong. As his elder brother said, he can be seen from his appearance as a serious and cold-blooded person with a capable style and a temperament somewhat similar to that of Hu Bayi, with a strong sense of humor.

Military temperament.

Although Bi Youlong saw Hu Xiuwu for the first time in person, he was more familiar with Hu Xiuwu.

Since the Fish Bone Temple, he has had access to everything, but there have been several emergency meetings because of him. He probably knows more about Hu Xiuwu's past than his parents.

He has a clean identity, and Hu Xiuwu handled the Lion Man incident very well. He has always admired Hu Xiuwu and wanted to accept him into Wandutong.

Unexpectedly, after Hu Xiuwu graduated and became an adult, he seemed to have changed into a different person. He was no longer interested in things related to the alien world, and became an ordinary person peacefully. He even started a game company with his childhood friend.

This was beyond his expectation.

But they were just surprised for a moment, and Bi Youlong stopped paying attention to him. There is no shortage of strangers everywhere, and they will not force a stranger to work for them.

Even though I have access to everything, I wish that different people could live peacefully and peacefully in ordinary society like Hu Xiuwu.

If the Heavenly Master hadn't inexplicably asked him to accompany him this time, Bi Youlong would have forgotten about him.

But since he met Hu Xiuwu today, Bi Youlong also tried to extend an olive branch to Hu Xiuwu, but Hu Xiuwu declined. Children of his age yearn for freedom more and don't know the benefits of the system.

Bi Youlong was not angry because of this, but praised him for his good character and that despite his increasing cultivation, he could still work hard in society as a mortal.

It is extremely rare to be armed with a sharp weapon, yet still be humble and gentle, and not have any murderous intention.

Zhao Fangxu, who was on the side, saw this scene in his eyes and saw the friendly atmosphere between Bi Youlong and Hu Xiuwu. He came to see him off. The Heavenly Master was going abroad, and he should come to see him off both in public and private matters.

Zhao Fangxu said happily and gratifiedly:

"Yes, only by uniting internally and cooperating sincerely can we ensure that we are not disturbed by the outside world. I have more confidence in your action this time."

After praising the two of them, Zhao Fangxu took Hu Xiuwu's hand again and asked him with a smile: "By the way, Xiuwu, do you know why the Heavenly Master must look for you?"

Hu Xiuwu shook his head and told the truth: "I don't know. I only found out about this news from my brother a few days ago."

Zhao Fangxu pinched the meridians of Hu Xiuwu's wrist while watching Hu Xiuwu put pressure on him to judge whether he was lying. He didn't take it back until Bi Youlong next to him had a different look on his face and felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.

Examine Hu Xiuwu's gaze for yourself.

Bi Youlong didn't know the inside story. In his opinion, if the Heavenly Master wants to take a descendant of Zhengyi to England, just let him go. If it is not necessary, he has access to everything and does not want to interfere in the internal affairs of the sect.

He didn't understand why Zhao Fangxu was so sensitive about this matter.

Zhao Fangxu was thinking about the old Heavenly Master's thoughts. Hu Xiuwu was thinking about how Zhao Fangxu would think about the old Heavenly Master's thoughts, and why the old Heavenly Master wanted to find him. Bi Youlong was not the kind of person who liked to be sociable and warm up the party.

That kind of person.

The three people had different thoughts, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. None of the three main figures in the team spoke. It was like the three air conditioners in the center with air conditioners on, letting the serious atmosphere infect everyone on the side.

There were so many ordinary employees that they didn't dare to speak loudly and could only whisper in twos and threes.

Not long after, the announcement sounded at the exit, bringing them the news that the plane from East China had landed.

Zhang Zhiwei has arrived.

The team members led by Bi Youlong all stood up without any help and gathered from all corners, like fans chasing stars, looking expectantly for the figure of the Celestial Master. Even Hu Xiuwu also had a smile on his face.

Fascinated.

He is the undisputed number one person in the country, and he is the target that all outsiders can only look up to and admire. Even the unruly and unruly people in the world have a bit of awe for the Heavenly Master. When they see the Heavenly Master

At first glance, he is either seeking death and seeking fame, or running away from his heart.

The figure of Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei was not difficult to find. Hu Xiuwu glanced around and saw the figure of Heavenly Master among the crowd swarming out.

Zhang Zhiwei is extremely tall, towering over the people around him by a full head, standing out from the crowd like a chicken, very eye-catching.

After discovering Zhang Zhiwei's figure, Hu Xiuwu carefully looked at the demeanor of the number one person in the country.

The Celestial Master has white eyebrows and beard, a gentle face, and wears a loose blue Taoist robe. However, his face is rosy, and his eyes are restrained. He looks like an ordinary hale and hearty old Taoist, and there is no trace of the Celestial Master's magnanimity at all.

To the naked eye, he was just an old Taoist with good health. However, after his eyes opened the eyes of the Lord, Hu Xiuwu took another look.

The innate energy in Tianshi's body is like the sea of ​​the North Ming Dynasty. It is unfathomable. Even Hu Xiuwu said that it is so deep. It is like the vast ocean. Even when it does not cause waves, it is enough to scare people just looking at it. It is even more unimaginable.

When this sea is angry, it will be so earth-shattering.

However, such profound cultivation is firmly locked in this seemingly ordinary body. There is no trace of momentum from the surface, but the side shows the amazing control of the Celestial Master.

The Heavenly Master seemed to be aware of it and suddenly turned his head to look at Hu Xiuwu through the crowd.

Hu Xiuwu felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes. All he could see was a figure as high as a mountain, as deep as the sea, and as majestic as the sun and the moon. It was frightening. The twenty-four bodies around him felt like they were facing a powerful enemy, as if there was a strong enemy knocking at them.

The border is in a hurry.

He has such power just by looking at me. The so-called immortal is nothing more than that.

After Zhang Zhiwei took a look, he seemed to recognize Hu Xiuwu's identity, and instantly regained his momentum, returned to the gentle old man, and waved to Hu Xiuwu in a friendly manner.

Hu Xiuwu turned his gaze and blinked his astringent eyes. He was shocked: just a moment of leaking momentum has already made me feel like I am facing a formidable enemy. Zhang Zhiwei is well-deserved!

After turning his head again, Hu Xiuwu discovered that the ordinary little Taoist priest who looked a little gray under the blazing light like Zhang Zhiwei's sun actually had an extraordinary temperament.

He has a handsome appearance and a gentle temperament. He is dressed in a white Taoist robe, fresh and pure. A cinnabar mole on his forehead adds a bit of romantic charm, like a left-behind green lotus.

Such an outstanding appearance makes it difficult to forget once you see him. Although he has never seen him in real life, Hu Xiuwu knows him. He is Zhang Lingyu, a close disciple of the old Tianshi.

There is no other way, because someone with good looks can easily attract fans and his popularity has always been very high. Jianghu Inn and Yaoxing Club both like to report on Zhang Lingyu, which always leads to guaranteed sales.

Thanks to their blessing, Hu Xiuwu knew that Zhang Lingyu was several years younger than him, not even eighteen yet, and that he was proficient in the Golden Light Curse and had also been awarded the Thunder Technique.

On this trip, the Heavenly Master only took him with him. It seemed that he planned to take this opportunity to hone him.

If I remember correctly, according to Jianghu Xiaozhan's information, among Zhang Zhiwei's ten direct disciples, only the eldest Zhang Qianhe and the tenth eldest Zhang Lingyu took the surname "Zhang".

In other words, Zhang Lingyu will likely succeed as the next Heavenly Master and is a candidate for Heavenly Master!

Upon seeing Zhang Zhiwei's arrival, Zhao Fangxu put away his doubts, put on a smiling face to welcome an old friend, and opened his arms to warmly welcome Zhang Zhiwei: "Haha, the Heavenly Master has come from afar, welcome, welcome."

Zhang Zhiwei's attitude is usually gentle, and sometimes he even makes some jokes. Facing Zhao Fangxu's enthusiasm, Zhang Zhiwei smiles kindly. After all, for Zhang Zhiwei, who is about to live two decades, most people are juniors:

"Dr. Zhao, you're welcome. The plane is very fast and comfortable now. Lingyu and I are well taken care of by Nadutong."

Zhang Lingyu put down the two people's luggage and bowed to Zhao Fangxu: "Director Zhao!"

Zhao Fangxu smiled and lifted Zhang Lingyu up: "Master Lingyu, you are so polite. Please be kind to you during your trip this time and help us look good."

Zhang Lingyu nodded and clasped his fists: "It will definitely fulfill its mission."

Seeing that Zhao Fangxu and Zhang Zhiwei were exchanging pleasantries back and forth for a while, and when the conversation was almost over, Hu Xiuwu took the opportunity to come over.

Hu Xiuwu, like Zhang Lingyu, bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Hu Xiuwu, I have met the Heavenly Master."

Unexpectedly, something he never expected, Zhang Zhiwei looked solemn, straightened his clothes, and gave him a formal gift in return:

"Zhang Zhiwei from Longhu Mountain is so polite."

The Heavenly Master actually returned the gift solemnly to a junior, which shocked everyone around him who knew his identity, even Zhao Fangxu was no exception.

Everyone was shocked, but Hu Xiuwu was not only shocked, but also had a hint of understanding.

He knew why the Heavenly Master wanted to see him.