In recent years, under his leadership, the Wudang Sect has taken Tai Chi as its foundation, and has long since abandoned Buddhism and Taoism, and has been innovating.

Zhao Wuxian glanced at these monks.

This is Wudang Sect after all.

If he killed someone, it would bring disaster to the Wudang Sect.

By then, instead of showing kindness, you will be blamed.

He glanced at them and said calmly, "Those three hiding in the dark, why don't you come out!"

Ok?

dark place?

Zhang Sanfeng and the others turned their eyes and heard a child's voice calling out, "Daddy!"

Zhang Cuishan was shocked. The voice was exactly Zhang Wuji. He was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "Wuji, you're back?"

Yin Susu called out in a trembling voice: "Wuji is back?"

Zhang Sanfeng's attention had previously been distracted by the three great monks and the nine bronze men. Now that they were no longer there to distract him, he immediately focused his attention.

"Hide your head and show your tail!"

He suddenly flew into the air, using the light skill of "Tiyunzong", turned straight in mid-air, and suddenly flew towards the side of Zixiao Palace.

I saw a man wearing Mongolian military uniform.

She was holding a boy of about seven or eight years old in her arms.

The boy's mouth was pressed, but he still struggled hard.

See Zhang Sanfeng coming.

The man stepped forward with his left foot, picked up the child and tried to run away.

Suddenly I felt my shoulders sink, my body became unusually heavy, and my feet couldn't even leave the ground.

It turned out that Zhang Sanfeng approached him quietly, with his left hand gently resting on his shoulder.

The man was shocked.

Knowing that Zhang Sanfeng only needed to mobilize his true energy, he would be seriously injured if not killed, so he did not dare to move.

"go out!"

Zhang Sanfeng said in a low voice.

The man did as he was told and came outside.

Zhang Cuishan was surprised and said, "Wuji!"

He came running over quickly.

When Yin Susu saw the child, she didn't bother hiding and ran out from the back hall, shouting, "Wuji, good child!"

Zhang Wuji was delighted to see his parents and struggled hard.

"Give the child to them!" Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice.

The man was restrained and had no choice but to hand Zhang Wuji to Zhang Cuishan as he was told.

Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang disciples smiled when they saw Zhang Cuishan and his family of three reunited.

But within the backyard.

Yu Daying, who was paralyzed all over, suddenly heard Yin Susu's voice. The muscles on his face trembled violently and his eyes were focused on thinking.

How could he forget this voice?

There was a strange light in his eyes, one of pain and resentment.

Outside the hall.

Zhang Yuanxi pinched his beard and said, "Strange!"

"Fourth brother, what's wrong?" Yin Liting was surprised.

Zhang Yuanxi said: "Your Highness said there were three people in the dark, but here, there are only two people."

He looked around and asked, "Is there anyone else hiding in the dark?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng slowly said, "Master Miejue, since you have already gone up the mountain, why do you need to hide?"

"What? Master is here?" Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi were both surprised.

Chapter 57 Song Yuanqiao: I have exposed it, Your Highness has killed the Grandmaster!

Nun Miejue?!

He Taichong was surprised and couldn't help but ask, "This old nun is here too?"

Nun Miejue, her name suits her.

She was known for her strong character and her belief that good and evil could not coexist since ancient times, so she was extremely ruthless and was famous in the Yuan Dynasty.

"Master Zhang has a keen eye. I admire him!"

With a crisp shout, a figure came over and landed on the ground.

"Senior sister!"

"Master!"

When the Emei disciples saw that person, they hurriedly saluted.

The person who came was none other than the head of the Emei Sect of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Master Miejue.

Nun Miejue bowed slightly to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "I came here to chase that Mongolian Tartar. I was worried that he might hurt the child, so I kept silent and waited for an opportunity to rescue him. Unexpectedly, His Highness has great magical powers and Master Zhang has unparalleled martial arts. I have made a fool of myself!"

Her words explained why she had come but not shown up. It could be considered a reason, at least.

It doesn’t matter whether others believe it or not.

She had calculated that the Wudang Sect had to believe it whether they wanted to or not.

Unless the Wudang Sect wants to fall out with the Emei Sect, everyone can just laugh it off.

But who doesn't know that the founder of Wudang Sect, Zhang Zhenren, is deeply in love with Qin Sirong, the founder of Emei Sect of the Yuan Dynasty?

Those who are favored are naturally fearless.

Sure enough, when Zhang Sanfeng heard her say that, he could not say anything else, and he had to say: "I appreciate your kindness. Thank you, Master, for protecting Wuji all the way and not letting him suffer any harm in the hands of the Tartars."

Nun Miejue smiled.

She glanced at the three Shaolin monks and the nine bronze men who were still practicing Qigong to heal their wounds, then looked at Zhao Wuxian and said, "Your Highness, could it be that you are here for Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword as well? Why did you resort to such heavy blows to injure several monks?"

Zhang Cuishan's family and the Wudang disciples who had reunited were shocked when they heard this.

Yes!

They didn't know yet why Zhao Wuxian came.

If he also came to find Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Wudang Sect, I’m afraid there will be another fierce fight.

The atmosphere around them suddenly changed.

Zhao Wuxian chuckled. This extinction seemed to have some tricks.

As soon as Master Miejue appeared, she said a few words.

It not only diverted everyone's attention, but also concealed his rude behavior of sneaking into Wudang and made his image positive.

It also made the Wudang disciples wary of Zhao Wuxian.

He also gained some favor in front of the Shaolin monks.

Really clever, wonderful!

Zhao Wuxian looked her over and over.

He Taichong said she was an old nun.

In fact, Nun Miejue is not old at all, she looks quite young and pretty.

She held a sword in her hand, and was dressed in gray. She was about thirty years old, at the prime of her life.

Her black hair was tied into a bun, her face was as white as frost, and she was quite beautiful.

But she had two eyebrows, drooping slantly.

But it made the face look extremely strange.

It almost feels a bit like a hanged man on the stage.

Especially her eyes, which were filled with a sharp cold light and her face was stern, as if the whole world owed her something.

Just these few things have completely ruined her appearance, making her unlikable.

"pity!"

Zhao WuXian shook his head.

When Master Miejue saw him looking at her unscrupulously, she felt displeased.

After hearing his comments, she immediately became angry and shouted, "What a pity! You haven't answered my question yet, why did you come here?"

Zhao WuXian laughed and said, "What a pity. You are a beauty after all, but you have to have a temper that hates the world. You are not beautiful at all."

The people around were stunned. They didn’t expect Zhao Wuxian. What a pity.

Nun Miejue was thick-skinned, but she couldn't stand being flirted with by a young man. She shouted angrily, "Whether I am beautiful or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Wuxian smiled and said, "Then what am I doing here, and what does it have to do with Master?"

Nun Miejue never expected that Zhao Wuxian would go around in circles and trap her in it.

After being shocked, I didn't know how to answer.

"it is good!"

"That's amazing. You can make that unreasonable old nun lose face."

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