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"Very good, Qingshu, you and Wuji can stand together for now." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Cheng Xu with relief, and was very satisfied with this third-generation chief disciple.

"yes"

Speaking of Cheng Xu, he recalled the memories he got from Song Qingshu. In a corner, he saw Zhang Wuji who was alone in a daze, and then walked over.

"Brother Wuji, hello!" Cheng Xu smiled slightly at Zhang Wuji, which made Zhang Wuji feel at a loss, and hurriedly replied: "Brother Song, you are also good."

Just as Cheng Xu and Zhang Wuji were greeting each other, they heard a bell ringing outside the hall.

Following the ringing of the bell, a group of women in dresses and veils slowly walked in from outside the hall.

At this time, all the disciples in the main hall were very excited to see the people of the Emei Sect as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Even Cheng Xu, who had seen many beauties in two worlds, saw Zhou Zhiruo who took off her veil. Also slightly taken aback.

"Disciple of Emei, Zhou Zhiruo is meeting Daoist Zhang!" I saw the leading woman move her lotus steps lightly to salute Zhang Sanfeng above.

"Your master Jue Mie is not so angry, is he?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said kindly.

"Family teacher, studying Buddhism in the past seven years, my self-cultivation has naturally improved to a higher level."

"You are very good at talking, Juejue has taken in a good apprentice." Zhang Sanfeng was relieved to hear Zhou Zhiruo's tone, knowing that his master was protecting him.

"Wuji, take out the Yitian Sword and return it to her." Zhang Sanfeng said to Zhang Wuji who was beside him.

Zhang Wuji heard his Grand Master calling him, and walked slowly to Zhang Sanfeng, took the Yitian Sword from Zhang Sanfeng's hand, and slowly walked towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Since Zhang Wuji was born, he had only seen his mother, and almost never met other women. When he saw Zhou Zhiruo's appearance for the first time, he was shocked to heaven, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo infatuatedly.

"Senior Brother Wuji, are you the son of Zhang Wuxia, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji who had been staring at her, couldn't help feeling disgusted, and asked in a stiff tone.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was in a daze, he faltered and faltered in the face of Zhou Zhiruo's question, looking shy, and didn't know what to say at all.

"That's right, Junior Brother Wuji, he is Uncle Wu's son, who is under Song Qingshu." Seeing Zhang Wuji's faltering expression, Cheng Xu hurried forward. After all, as a Wudang disciple, he naturally wanted to protect Wudang's face. Zhang Wuji Said the siege.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wuji!" Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Cheng Xu, then took the Yitian Sword from Zhang Wuji.

"Zhiruo, come from a long way, just stay here for a few days, I will ask my apprentice Song Yuanqiao to teach you a set of Wudang swordsmanship." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help thinking of the founder of Emei after seeing Zhou Zhiruo, and the origin of Emei and Wudang Said.

When Cheng Xu heard what Zhang Sanfeng said, he didn't think of a poem given to Guo Xiang by later generations.

"When I walked through the mountains, the mountains did not speak,

When I pass by the sea, the sea does not speak

The little donkey tick-tock, the Yitian sword accompanied me to the end of the world,

It is said that I became a monk on Mount Emei because I loved the hero Yang Guo.

In fact, I just fell in love with the clouds and clouds on Mount Emei,

It's like the fireworks when I was 16 years old. "

———To Guo Xiang

"Thank you Master Zhang." Zhou Zhiruo was very excited when she heard that Zhang Sanfeng was willing to teach her a set of Wudang swordsmanship. Knowing that Wudang swordsmanship is famous all over the world, Zhou Zhiruo felt very grateful to Zhang Sanfeng.