The Wudang Junior Master

The first day of competition is over.

Since there were basically no strong opponents, the battle was not intense.

Of course, with so many young people coming and each school and sect showing off their skills, it is still quite entertaining.

It’s a pity that the fights between extraordinary people cannot be broadcast live. Otherwise, if it were put on the platform, it would be no problem for the number of viewers to exceed one million in minutes.

After all, no matter what, the fights between extraordinary people are almost unimaginable for ordinary people.

The sun sets in the west and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east.

The Tianshi Mansion prepared rooms for all the participants, and several people lived together. Fortunately, there was enough space and it was not too crowded.

There is naturally no entertainment activity on the mountain, so after dinner, everyone basically went back to their rooms to rest.

Regain your energy and prepare for a more intense fight tomorrow.

Zhang Wuling didn't share a room with Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye, but he met an interesting person.

A sect that is very famous in the Dao Sect, but rarely mentioned by anyone.

Shenxiao Sect.

Generally speaking, when talking about Taoist thunder magic, these three words basically pop up in everyone's mind.

Wang Wenqing and Lin Lingsu, I believe everyone is familiar with the names of these two ancestors.

In fact, when it comes to the true practice of thunder magic, we still have to look at the Shenxiao School and the Qingwei School.

Of course, the Five Thunders Orthodoxy of the Tianshi Mansion is also very famous and powerful.

But compared to the Tianshi Mansion, unfortunately, these two factions seem a bit unknown.

Zhang Wuling met a Taoist priest from the Shenxiao sect named Sima Andao. He was very handsome, but his personality was a little cold.

The Shenxiao sect sent him as a representative to this Luotian Grand Ceremony.

He also participated in the first day's competition, but unfortunately Zhang Wuling was unable to see it.

The reason why I met Sima Andao was just a coincidence. We lived in the same room and were both Taoist disciples, so we chatted for a while.

Just from the first contact, Zhang Wuling realized that Sima Andao had a very high level of thunder magic skills.

There is a phrase called "eyes like lightning". It may just be a description when used on others, but it is a fact when used on Sima Andao.

His eyes are like clear water and lightning, and his heart is as full of thunder and lightning.

The Shenxiao Sect is very well hidden!

There is such a powerful disciple, but he is not well-known outside.

As expected, for a sect that has been passed down to this day, how could it be without one or two leading successors?

Zhang Wuling chatted with Sima Andao for a long time, and only stopped after the lights were turned off.

It can be felt that Sima Andao is a bit arrogant.

In the entire room, he seemed disdainful of talking to anyone except Zhang Wuling.

This guy also has almond-shaped eyes. If he grows a long beard and paints his face red, he will be able to play the role of Guan Erye very vividly.

Zhang Wuling decided that if he had the chance tomorrow, he would definitely go and watch Sima Andao's game.

As the night deepened, almost everyone fell asleep.

But before midnight, Zhang Wuling noticed someone moving outside.

Listen to the footsteps...Feng Baobao?

However, Feng Baobao did not seem to come to his room, but walked to the other side. It seemed that she was most likely going to find Zhang Chulan.

"Someone is outside." Sima Andao's voice sounded softly from the side.

Zhang Wuling turned around and asked, "Did you notice?"

"A woman with an astonishing amount of Qi in her body, almost as much as you."

"Your sensing ability is very strong." Zhang Wuling was a little surprised.

"Average." Sima Andao said.

Zhang Wuling glanced at him and said, "She is a friend of mine, don't worry."

"I understand." Sima Andao replied, then closed his eyes.

Zhang Wuling didn't sleep. He sensed that after Feng Baobao found Zhang Chulan, the two of them ran towards the woods outside.

Something's wrong?

Out of curiosity, Zhang Wuling didn't want to sleep anymore, so he quietly left the room and followed the two people.

On the way, he vaguely remembered that Feng Baobao seemed to be going to bury someone.

Judging from the current time, it should not be Wang Ye.

What's more, because of her relationship, Feng Baobao and Wang Ye knew each other in advance, so there is a high probability that she will not be buried again.

Although there is one less famous scene, it doesn’t really matter.

Sure enough, when Zhang Wuling caught up, he found that the two were standing in front of one person.

The man was tied up tightly, his mouth was sealed, and he was lying on the ground with a shovel next to him.

What's this guy's name? ... Shan Shitong?

Feng Baobao picked up a shovel and began to shovel the dirt skillfully, saying, "We'll bury him later. As long as his head is exposed, there won't be any death."

"Don't worry, I've checked. There's no one around. We'll feed him something later and nothing will happen."

Feng Baobao didn't seem to notice Zhang Chulan's expression of helplessness. She said to herself very seriously, "They always say I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid at all. Most of the time I'm very smart!"

Oh! So that's it!

Zhang Wuling, who was squatting on a tree eating melons, nodded in understanding. As this "famous saying" came out, he finally remembered what was going on.

It turns out that Feng Baobao felt that Shan Shitong would pose a threat to Zhang Chulan, so she took it upon herself to knock the unlucky guy unconscious and threw him into the mountains to bury him.

Zhang Chulan was on the verge of tears: "My cleverness is detrimental to your grandma's legs! Where on earth did you steal this shovel? Have you considered what we'll do if this big brother turns us in?"

Feng Baobao said very experiencedly: "It's okay, we can just deny it. As long as we clear him up when the time comes, he won't have any evidence."

What a scoundrel! What a habitual criminal!

Zhang Wuling was watching with great interest. Fortunately, he caught up, otherwise how could he have any fun watching it so late at night?

But just as he was about to continue watching the show, he suddenly noticed someone approaching quickly, and the breath was very unfamiliar.

"Ok?"

In an instant, Zhang Wuling hid himself and observed the movements around him in the dark.

Feng Baobao, who was carrying a shovel, was also very sensitive. She first looked around, then suddenly flew over and kicked Zhang Chulan down.

shhhhhh!

More than a dozen hidden weapons flew towards him. Feng Baobao dodged them by rolling over, grabbed Shan Shitong on the ground and threw him into the bushes in the distance.

And the aim was very good, just enough to make Shan Shitong hit the rock and pass out.

When Zhang Chulan got up, he saw a group of men in black squatting in the surrounding jungle and on the branches.

These people were wearing night clothes and masks, and they looked murderous and cold.

"Oh my god! What's going on?" Zhang Chulan broke out in a cold sweat.

No matter how you look at it, this group of people don't seem to be cosplayers, nor are they playing a prank.

The malice directed at them was hardly concealed!

"That's great, what a pleasant surprise." As the words rang out, a strange man dressed in a straw raincoat and a straw hat walked out.

"Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan, good evening."

Zhang Chulan quickly stood in front of Feng Baobao and said with a wry smile, "Hi, good evening. Do you know us? What's our name?"

"You can call me Grass Talisman God," said the straw raincoat-clad eccentric. "As for you two, of course I know you. After all, you're both targets in the plan."

plan?

Zhang Chulan paid attention, but his appearance did not change at all. Instead, he knelt on the ground very smoothly and cried:

"Brother Cao! We have no grudges in the past or in the present. We will never tell anyone about what happened tonight. Just treat us like shit—just forget it!"

After saying that, Zhang Chulan knocked his head to the ground.

The Grass Talisman God looked at Zhang Chulan who was kneeling in front of him and was about to speak, but unexpectedly a flash of lightning appeared.

Zhang Chulan was seen with electric shock all over his body, and he had already rushed to the front of the Grass Talisman God.

"Sister Baoer! Let's go!"