Zongwu: I became Xuzhu

Bai Zhantang didn't know how he got downstairs. He was in a daze. He sat on a chair in the lobby.

His identity had always been a knot in his heart. He thought he could live a peaceful life hiding here, but who knew that things would happen one after another.

Xu Zhu had him under his control. Especially now that all the famous and upright sects were here, if his identity was exposed, he would be dead without a burial place.

As for why Lin Xian'er didn't reveal his identity, it was very simple. Lin Xian'er's target was not him. If it was him, she would probably use this to force him to surrender.

But at this moment, Lin Xian'er came for Xu Zhu, so there was no need for an old acquaintance like him.

"Old Bai, what's wrong with you?" Guo Furong couldn't help but come over and ask when she saw Bai Zhantang's lost look.

"Nothing, go and do your thing. Help take care of things in the afternoon. I'll take a rest." Bai Zhantang said casually.

"Okay." Guo Furong agreed.

In the room on the second floor.

Meilan and Erjian went back to their rooms to rest after putting their bags away.

This was also Xuzhu's request. He was not a pampered man. Although it was good to have beautiful women serving him, he did not want to be seen by outsiders when he was being affectionate with Wang Yuyan.

"Yuyan, are you hungry?" Xuzhu said as he looked at Wang Yuyan who was leaning on the table with her chin in her hands.

"I'm not hungry, Menglang." Wang Yuyan whispered.

"Maybe your cousin will go to Guangmingding this time." Xuzhu said.

"Menglang, if my cousin does something, I hope you can show mercy and spare his life." Wang Yuyan suddenly said at this time. No one knows her cousin's temperament better than Wang Yuyan.

After Wang Yuyan finished speaking, she secretly looked at Xu Zhu's expression and found that Xu Zhu's face was normal but he did not reply to her words. Then she whispered, "Are you angry, Menglang? Blame me for thinking about my cousin."

"How could it be? He is Nan Murong, a talented person in the southern martial arts world. We are together to destroy the Demon Cult. Your cousin will not be in cahoots with those people in the Ming Cult." Xu Zhu smiled and said.

"Yeah." Listening to Xu Zhu's analysis, Wang Yuyan also nodded.

The two then said some love words, of course, Xu Zhu was still the main one. After all, there were so many theoretical knowledge in the previous life, but there was no place to use it. Now he finally found someone.

It's strange to say that Wang Yuyan and I have played poker many times in the past few months. But Wang Yuyan just hasn't gotten pregnant.

At one point, Xu Zhu suspected that he was affected by time travel, but later he found a problem, that is, there is a setting problem. The higher the skill, the harder it is to have offspring.

It's still a setting problem. After all, your skill is so high, the child you give birth to must be extraordinary.

But Wang Yuyan is a normal person.

However, Wang Yuyan must be allowed to practice martial arts, otherwise, Xu Zhu will still be a handsome boy in seventy or eighty years, but Wang Yuyan has no internal force to protect her body, and her appearance will be yesterday's flower.

More importantly, it seems that ordinary people in this era do not live long. After the end of Shaolin Temple, find a time to cleanse her essence and marrow, and let her practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong, which is Li Qiushui's body protection skill. It is normal to let Wang Yuyan practice it now.

After a while of being affectionate with Wang Yuyan, Xu Zhu wanted to indulge himself a little during the day, but Wang Yuyan stopped him. The behavior is simple.

This place is full of people from various sects, and the sound insulation is not good. How can she get away with it? If it is Lingjiu Palace, Xu Zhu will do whatever he wants.

This wife refused, and Xu Zhu had no choice. But who made Wang Yuyan too beautiful?

I really can't control myself.

In the afternoon, Mei Jian suddenly knocked on the door.

"My Lord, the Emei Sect's Miejue Nun, the Shaolin Temple's Xuanci Abbot, Wudang's Song Yuanqiao and the leaders of the major sects have arrived at the inn lobby. Please come downstairs to have a chat."

"I know." Xu Zhu reluctantly got up from Wang Yuyan's arms, which made Wang Yuyan shy.

He came to the door of the room and opened it.

"Ask Yu Po to protect Yuyan, you and Lan Jian come downstairs with me to meet these leaders." Xu Zhu said.

He didn't forget that Wang Yuyan didn't know martial arts. If Wang Yuyan had any accidents, he was still a man, but he couldn't even protect his woman.

So necessary protection is still necessary.

"Yes, my Lord."

After turning back to the room, Wang Yuyan also got up and tidied Xu Zhu's clothes.

After all, although the two of them didn't have sex in the daytime, they had some intimate contact, which caused their clothes to be a little messy.

After tidying up the clothes, Xu Zhu kissed Wang Yuyan on the forehead again.. This scene happened to be seen by Yu Po and others who came in, and Wang Yuyan was immediately embarrassed.

Although Yu Po and others had seen such scenes countless times in the past few months, it was still embarrassing.

Xu Zhu smiled and said nothing, then walked down the stairs with the two swords of plum and orchid.

"Mr. Xu Zhu is so young." This was the feeling that Song Yuanqiao expressed when he saw Xu Zhu.

"You have strong internal strength, and you are indeed the descendant of Tianshan Tonglao." Nun Miejue also nodded at Xu Zhu at this moment.

Miejue saw that those who followed him to destroy the Mingjiao were all famous and upright.

When Xu Zhu learned that the leader of the Shaolin Temple was Abbot Xuanci, he was speechless. He didn't expect to meet his cheap father here.

But Xiangren was impossible, and he was still waiting for the Shaoshishan Recognition Meeting to gain fame.

After a round of greetings, the lobby of Tongfu Inn had been cleaned up at this moment, and as for Bai Zhantang and others in the store, they were probably all in the backyard.

Everyone sat down at the long table and then began to discuss how to encircle and suppress the Ming Cult.

Xu Zhu did not express his opinion, but just listened to others asking him questions. He just smiled and said that the seniors would decide.

Just as everyone was discussing the march to Guangmingding, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor.

Then a woman in plain clothes appeared.

"Roast chicken" Looking in the direction of the laughter, Xu Zhu saw that there were only these two words in his mind.

"Lin Xian'er." At this time, Song Yuanqiao saw him coming and shouted. As for his son Song Qingshu behind him, he showed an obsessive look when he saw Lin Xian'er.

"Song Xia, calling my name like this, do you have improper thoughts about me?" Lin Xian'er said with a sweet smile.

"Huh, the demon girl wants to see my Miejue Yitian Sword." It is a very unhappy thing to be interrupted to suppress the Ming Cult. Although Lin Xian'er is not from a famous family, she is not a decent one, so Miejue said at this time.

Hearing about the Heavenly Sword, Lin Xian'er immediately put away her unruly expression. Then she said seriously, "I have no intention of arguing with you. But I am very interested in Mr. Xu Zhu of Lingjiu Palace. I wonder if you can come to my room to chat later."