The Wudang Junior Master

In front of Zixiao Palace.

Guo Xiu and Zhou Meng stood side by side, the rising golden crow casting its light on their shoulders.

"You let that kid go, aren't you afraid that something might happen to him?"

Guo Xiu smiled and said, "Master, you are well aware of Wuling's strength. There won't be any problem if we go to Quanxing to find someone."

Zhou Meng's eyes slanted slightly, and he said, "It's better to be safe than sorry."

"Master, I understand your concerns, but it's only appropriate for him to go. Consider it a training experience for him."

Zhou Meng understood what Guo Xiu meant. In fact, other people could do this job, but none of them were as suitable as Zhang Wuling.

The incident in Wudang this time is quite serious, and the question is who to send to solve it.

First of all, the person handling this matter must be strong enough, and secondly, he must have a high enough status to represent Wudang in dealing with some people outside.

Also, it would be best if the candidate is not too old, otherwise it would make people feel that Wudang is in a period of transition and has no successors.

Logically speaking, Taoist Master Yunlong is a very suitable person and the absolute pillar of the next generation of Wudang.

But unfortunately he was injured and couldn't take on this task.

Therefore, Zhang Wuling became the first choice, as he could represent Wudang and had high enough strength and cultivation.

As long as Zhang Wuling can bring Tu Junfang back from Quanxing this time, it will be a great boost to the reputation and prestige of both Wudang and himself.

As long as this matter is accomplished, Zhang Wuling will become a well-known figure in Wudang in the future.

Although Zhang Wuling is of the same generation as Taoist Yunlong, he is older in seniority but younger in age, so he can be considered as a member of the younger generation.

This is just like Zhang Lingyu from the Tianshi Mansion. He is obviously of the same generation as the old Tianshi's eldest disciple Zhang Qianhe, but everyone subconsciously regards him as the younger generation.

Moreover, at such a young age, he has earned the nickname "Master Lingyu" and has gained many fans. This also proves that Zhang Lingyu is, in some ways, the "face" of the Tianshi Mansion.

If he really stayed at home all day and practiced in seclusion in the mountains, how could he have a bunch of fangirls who could compete with the big star Zhuge Qing?

Therefore, from all aspects, Zhang Wuling is the best candidate for this task.

Now that Zhang Wuling had gone down the mountain, Zhou Meng didn't say anything more.

"Wuling boy, you've gone down the mountain. Now that you've saved your face, you have to leave as well."

Zhou Meng put his hands behind his back, his tone becoming a bit cold, "You came to Wudang to kill people and commit crimes, you really think we are soft persimmons. Hey, if you don't show up, the world will really think that my Wudang lineage is in decline."

Guo Xiu said, "Junior brother has already left. It won't be easy to get him out of the cave."

Zhou Meng nodded. They had already decided on the matter yesterday.

In order to save face, Zhang Wuling went out to find Tu Junfang and did it in front of the world.

The real murderer was secretly investigated and killed by other people from the Wudang Sect.

This person who was in charge was considered one of the masters among the Wudang hermits. He was not a disciple of Zhou Meng, but was of the same generation as Guo Xiu.

If it weren't for such a big thing happening this time, this person would not be allowed to come out to deal with and resolve the matter. After all, the things he is guarding are quite important.

"I will look after Nanyan Palace during this period. I'll leave other matters on the mountain to you," Zhou Meng said.

Guo Xiu said, "Disciple understands."

.........

Jinmen.

The moment Zhang Wuling stepped out of the high-speed rail station, he could feel many eyes staring at him in secret.

He didn't know where these gazes came from, nor did he care what these people wanted to do.

The reason why he ran from Wudang to Tianjin was because intelligence told him that a gathering place of Quan Xing was here.

Of course, the most important thing is that Tu Junfang has appeared in Tianjin recently.

Zhang Wuling was tall and strong, and he was wearing a Taoist robe, which made him very eye-catching on the street.

After leaving the station, Zhang Wuling took a taxi.

As soon as I got in the car, my attention was attracted by the driver with white hair sitting in the front seat, smoking a cigarette.

"Hey, Taoist Priest, where are you going?"

Zhang Wuling looked at the driver, his hands in his pockets, and said calmly, "Haomen Grand Hotel."

"Oh, this hotel is not cheap. The Taoist priest must be quite wealthy." The white-haired driver grinned, stepped on the accelerator, and the yellow taxi rushed out.

On the highway, smelling the smoke inside the car, Zhang Wuling opened the window.

"The company's people are really everywhere. They even work as taxi drivers. You guys really are everywhere."

Xu Si, who was driving, was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that his identity would be exposed.

Logically speaking, the other party shouldn't know you.

However, Xu Si quickly adjusted himself and did not deny it. He just said, "Hey, this Wudang news has spread. The company knows the purpose of Taoist Zhang's coming down the mountain. Let's see if there is anything we can do to help."

Zhang Wuling remained silent and did not respond to Xu Si's words.

Xu Si observed through the rearview mirror for a moment and tried to find a topic to talk about: "Come to think of it, how did the Taoist priest recognize me? I don't think we know each other."

"We in Wudang Mountain are not completely oblivious to what's happening outside. Xu Xiang, the head of the North China region, is quite famous. It's no secret that he has two sons. A little research will reveal the truth."

Xu Si scratched his head. "Hey, I didn't expect my father to be so famous that even the Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain know him. This is really..."

Xu Si did not doubt Zhang Wuling's words. After all, Xu Xiang did have some reputation in the world.

What's more, the company only has a few regions. As a well-known and large sect, Wudang cannot possibly not know the heads of several regions.

What's more, this information is public in the company, and anyone in the industry can find out with a little inquiry.

Zhang Wuling had no intention of continuing to chat with Xu Si, mainly because he was not in the mood. Before finding Tu Junfang, he had no time for any socializing.

He knew how big a mission he was taking on this time when he went down the mountain. It concerned the reputation of Wudang and he could not afford to take it lightly.

Moreover, we must resolve this matter swiftly and decisively. If we delay for too long, we will lose face.

Xu Si could also sense that Zhang Wuling was not in the mood to chat, so he pulled out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the back row.

"This is my business card. My name is Xu Si. If you need any help, just give me a call."

Zhang Wuling didn't refuse. He took the business card and said, "Thank you very much."

"No, with such a big incident happening in Wudang, the company also has the responsibility to catch the real culprit."

This is not a compliment. After all, the company exists to manage the world's strange people and maintain stability.

Such a big thing happened in Wudang, so even if the company investigates and handles it, it is indeed reasonable and legal.

Of course, Wudang will send someone to handle it themselves, and as long as it doesn’t get out of hand, the company won’t interfere.

This is different from secular cases. In some ways, the rules of the extraordinary circle are still relatively "traditional" and barbaric.

The yellow taxi drove off the highway and soon stopped in front of a luxury hotel.

Xu Si watched Zhang Wuling walk into the hotel before taking out his cell phone and making a call.

"Hey, the person has been sent to the destination."