[Yi Tian] Wearing a Dragon Sword

In the Wudang Great Hall, Yang Xiao's words startled a thousand layers of waves.

The turbulent hall suddenly fell silent. The people who had been talking turned their eyes to Yang Xiao for a moment, with undisguised surprise in their eyes.

——The martial arts and the rivers and lakes have always been well watered, so why did the imperial court suddenly send troops here?And it happened to be on Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, when almost all sects in Jianghu were present.If there is a real fight, even if the Jianghu people win all, they will definitely lose their vitality.

Almost all the smart people present thought of this in an instant.

Song Yuanqiao's face turned serious, "Yang Zuoshi, are you serious? This matter is not a joke."

Some martial arts people echoed, "That's right, Yang Xiao, you are a member of Mingjiao, can your words be trusted?"

Song Yuanqiao was a little embarrassed, that's not what he meant just now.

Yang Xiao said indifferently: "Of course, otherwise I would not go back. This is what I saw with my own eyes, and now the imperial court has thousands of troops at the foot of Wudang Mountain. The leader ordered my subordinates to inform Song Daxia and others about this matter first. Let everyone be on guard, the leader has risked his life to investigate information, and he is expected to return soon, if you don’t believe me, you should believe that you saved the leader of the six sects in Wan’an Temple.”

When the matter of Wan'an Temple was mentioned, everyone present was embarrassed.

The scene was silent for a while, and Zhou Zhiruo stood up. Although she did not have the aura of being extinct now, her weak appearance before that had changed a lot. She said calmly and calmly: "Emei Zhou Zhiruo is willing to believe the words of Yang Zuoshi! Everyone here Martial arts heroes, please listen to the little girl. What Yang Zuoshi said is not harmful to us. If we believe it, even if it is false, it is just a preparation and we have nothing to lose. But if we don’t believe it, the court will The soldiers really have to fight up...the consequences will be disastrous."

After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, Yang Xiao punched her, "Master Zhou is very righteous!"

Everyone here was silent for a second, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they also expressed their belief on the surface—just kidding, how can we say that we are also old men, how can we not be as broad-minded as a bunch of little girls who just lost their masters? !

Seeing that this "farce" was finally over, Song Yuanqiao took advantage of the situation and said: "Okay, since that's the case, let's wait for Wuji, and then discuss countermeasures based on the news he got. Everyone, please go back to the guest room to rest and wait When Wuji is back, I will send my disciples to inform everyone."

Everyone here has no objection, and they all know that there may be a tough battle to fight, so they go back to their rooms to rest and recharge their batteries.

Taking advantage of no one around, Zheng Xiaofeng can finally fly around as he pleases.Zhang Wuji had to spend all his energy following him, so as not to let the Dragon Tudao disappear in front of his eyes.

The two of them ran one by one and chased by the other, and they were about to reach their destination soon.

Zhang Wuji suddenly exerted strength, and jumped in front of the dragon sword. Before Zheng Xiaofeng could react, he grabbed the handle of the knife by surprise, "Xiaofeng, we are going to Wudang, there are so many people, you can't show your face."

Zheng Xiaofeng shook unwillingly: He hasn't flown enough yet!

Zhang Wuji said softly: "Xiaofeng..." with a discussing tone.

Zheng Xiaofeng stopped struggling helplessly: Well, it's important to get down to business.

After Zhang Wuji put Quiet's dragon-slaying knife back on his back, he continued to walk forward.

The disciples at the entrance of the main hall saw him coming and quickly brought him in.

Song Yuanqiao was the only one in the hall at this time.It is estimated that other people including Yang Xiao were sent to rest by him.

Zhang Wuji knew that he couldn't tell Song Yuanqiao directly that the person who brought the soldiers was the Seventh Prince, otherwise, with Song Yuanqiao's temper, he would definitely hand over the young prince to his father to avoid this disaster.He went straight to Song Yuanqiao, cupped his fists and said, "Master, Wuji hasn't found out the news yet. But please rest assured, Mr. Wuji is that friend who has a very high lightness kung fu, but he usually only works at night. Please wait a moment, Mr. Wait for a while, he will be back soon." Zheng Xiaofeng is not yet able to become a human, so he is right to say so.

Song Yuanqiao said: "Since that's the case, let's wait a little longer. Wuji, thank you for your hard work. I never expected that the imperial court would send troops to the Central Plains."

Zhang Wuji smiled, didn't say much, and walked aside.

Zheng Xiaofeng was very anxious, if he remembered correctly, it was almost time for him to transform, Zhang Wuji was still staying in a place with so many people, what if he got caught later!

But this was pure anxiety, with Zhang Wuji's temperament, how could he let this happen?He naturally walked out from the side door.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Zhang Wuji took out the dragon-slaying knife on his back, and at the same time took out Zheng Xiaofeng's clothes from his bag, "Xiaofeng, I'll go out and find a secluded place, so you can get dressed too..."

Zheng Xiaofeng was relieved and at the same time had the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth - the transformation turned out to be □, the system fucker is too deceitful!

Almost as soon as Zhang Wuji found a secluded place, Zheng Xiaofeng immediately changed his body.This is the first time that Zheng Xiaofeng is not transforming under the blanket, the cold wind rushes towards his body, that is called cold!Without even thinking about it, Zheng Xiaofeng hugged Zhang Wuji decisively and tightly, shouting: "It's so cold! It's so cold, get dressed!"

Zhang Wuji's hand, which was about to dress Zheng Xiaofeng, paused slightly.Although it was just a glance just now, the hazy beauty of Xiaofeng's body in the night was immediately reflected in his mind, and he was a little dazed for a while.The longing that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly overflowed his chest, so that he couldn't hear Zheng Xiaofeng's words clearly for a moment.

Zheng Xiaofeng was so cold that he wanted to stuff himself into the stove, he raised his head from Zhang Wuji's arms in grief and resentment, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing! I'm about to freeze to death."

Zhang Wuji came back to his senses, hurriedly put the clothes on for Zheng Xiaofeng, and said in a hasty tone: "Let's go back quickly." After saying that, he turned and left in a hurry.

Zheng Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Wuji's flustered steps, and wondered in his heart: What happened to Zhang Wuji all of a sudden? !

But seeing that he was about to lose track of him, he quickly trotted to keep up.

When he arrived at the side door, Zhang Wuji was standing there waiting for him. Zheng Xiaofeng had a strong appearance (Dragon Slaying Saber), but unfortunately his physical fitness could not keep up at all. He was a little out of breath and said, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Zhang Wuji talked about other things, "Xiaofeng, I have something to tell you. You heard what I said to the uncle and the others in the hall just now. We can't tell that the person leading the soldiers is the father of the little prince." Uncle, you can’t see Uncle Song’s attitude towards Senior Brother Song and the little prince anymore. I don’t want them to be separated because of this. I’ve figured out a countermeasure. Later, you can tell Uncle Song and the others that you don’t know who led the soldiers. Who it is, I will tell Brother Song and them later."

Zheng Xiaofeng was resolutely distracted. He naturally agreed with Zhang Wuji's proposal. He told Zhang Wuji exactly what he had heard in the tent.

After Zhang Wuji heard this, his expression became heavy, "It really is. I'm afraid that the Seventh Prince will definitely bring the Little Prince back during this trip. If he wants to avoid the killing without any danger, the Little Prince needs to go talk to the Seventh Prince in person. "

Zheng Xiaofeng worried: "What if the little prince is forcibly taken away by his father?"

Zhang Wuji said helplessly: "Xiaofeng, the seventh prince is the father of the little prince after all..."

Zheng Xiaofeng was full of fighting spirit: "No matter! I will definitely help Song Yuanqiao and the little prince have a lover to get married!"

Zhang Wuji smiled gratifiedly: Sure enough, he was right to like Xiaofeng!

Back in the main hall, with the motivation of the goal, Zheng Xiaofeng's crowd social syndrome didn't show up at all, and he called Song Yuanqiao "talking with eloquence", and he uttered the lies Zhang Wuji taught him very smoothly.

After Song Yuanqiao finished listening, although he didn't get any useful information, at least the time has been set - the army will come up tomorrow, so you can go to rest tonight.He clasped his fists to Zheng Xiaofeng and said: "Thank you for this young man's generous help, if you need anything from now on, you can just say it, Wudang Mountain will definitely help you."

It's the first time I'm called Shaoxia!Zheng Xiaofeng was excited, he hurriedly imitated his appearance and returned a salute, "Song Daxia, you are more polite, Zhang Wuji is my friend, this small matter should be done." It was just the first time to make a clasped fist, it was novel and strange at the same time , I always feel like I did something wrong.

Song Yuanqiao said to Zhang Wuji again: "Wuji, take this young hero to rest first."

"Yes. Uncle Wuji, let me take my leave first."

Zheng Xiaofeng also said: "Song Daxia bid farewell!"

Zheng Xiaofeng left with Zhang Wuji.After leaving the main hall, Zhang Wuji did not go to his own residence, but went directly to Song Qingshu's residence according to what he said earlier.

Song Qingshu's small courtyard was not completely dark, and the lights in the bedroom were still on.That's right, Yang Xiao has been back for so long, it's impossible for Song Qingshu not to know the news.

When it comes to Mongolian soldiers, it is impossible for him not to think that it is Zha Yadu's father who has come.

When Zhang Wuji and Zheng Xiaofeng arrived, the little prince was arguing, "My father may be here, Song Qingshu, I must go and see!" It seemed that it had been a long time, and the little prince's expression was very stubborn.

Song Qingshu held the little prince's arm, looked helpless, and discussed: "Zha Yadu, it's getting late, can we go again tomorrow morning?"

Zha Yadu looked unwilling.

Zheng Xiaofeng and him are good friends, seeing this he smiled and said: "My lord, your mouth is so pouted!"

The little prince was stunned for a moment, then turned around happily, "Xiaofeng, you are back!" As he said, he rushed over and hugged Zheng Xiaofeng, "Today Song Qingshu told me that you left, I said it was impossible, Xiaofeng Why didn't you say goodbye to me when you left! Look, you really didn't leave."

Zheng Xiaofeng sweated more than a little in his heart.It is said that he left during the day, so it is really impossible to say goodbye to the little prince.

Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Wuji had left and returned, and he didn't correct Zha Yadu's mistake, so he hurriedly asked Zhang Wuji, "Wuji, what's the matter?"

Zhang Wuji glanced at the little prince who was holding onto Xiaofeng, feeling slightly displeased, but still said: "The Seventh Prince brought the troops here."

Song Qingshu had expected that he was coming for Zha Yadu, but he never expected that the Seventh Prince would come in person.It seems that the little prince is right, the seventh prince really cares about his son.

Song Qingshu said: "Thank you Wuji."

Zhang Wuji waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Song is being polite. I just have an idea about this matter, I wonder if Senior Brother Song would listen to me?"

Song Qingshu said: "But it's okay to say."

Zheng Xiaofeng immediately pulled the little prince over: How can I say that the little prince is also one of the protagonists in this incident, what if he doesn't listen?

Zhang Wuji said: "Brother Song, I heard from the Seventh Prince that he did not decide to fight. He is the father of the young prince. At the beginning, the young prince left without saying goodbye. He thought that the young prince was taken away by force, so he took him away Soldiers come here. In my opinion, we might as well go down the mountain tomorrow morning to meet the Seventh Prince and explain the whole story clearly."

Song Qingshu hesitated: "You mean..."

Zhang Wuji patted him on the shoulder and said, "I didn't tell the elders and the others about the fact that the Seventh Prince led the troops. In the morning tomorrow, Xiaofeng and I will follow you to the foot of the mountain. Wulin people are embarrassed."

Song Qingshu understood what he said.After all, the imperial soldiers and horses came at the foot of Wudang Mountain, not other places, and they took advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's birthday when almost all martial arts sects were present. up.