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Chapter 387 The Death of the Woodcutter

As an outsider, Zhang Wu is not easy to interfere in the affairs between Chen Hongyue and Ji Mochou and his son.

But Ji Long Elephant and Chen Hongyue must not be able to move.

Zhang Wu didn't want to expose himself in the Water Curtain Cave, so he simply turned into an old man who swept the floor. His figure flashed, climbed up the cliff, and quietly took Ji Long Elephant to sweep the ground at the door of the conference hall on the top of the mountain.

The roar from the back mountain could be clearly heard in his ears, and he became angry and argued loudly, and the mother and son were quarreling red.

Ji Longxiang covered his ears with one small hand, feeling very aggrieved. He held a dog-tail grass in the other hand, squatted on the ground and pulled the dust to play with it. This was the solemn appearance of his treasure when he was just born.

Totally different.

After Zhang Wu's three years of observation, it was found that Ji Longxiang's "personality" was very unstable.

Sometimes he looks like a child, sometimes he looks solemn and wise, like he has mild schizophrenia. The side of Ji Mingyu often comes out, especially when practicing meditation.

"This is probably the sequelae of rebirth."

A strange old man suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, which shocked many of the core disciples who came and went, and was shocked and suspicious.

"Where did this old man pop up?"

"I have never seen it before. Could it be that the hostile sect invasion, right?"

"It doesn't look like it, it seems that Ji Longxiang is very familiar with him."

"The old man's breath is unfathomable. He may not be the peerless master hidden by our sect, the Supreme Elder, who is not known to outsiders."

“It makes sense.”

The disciples hid in the dark and whispered, and all kinds of speculations were made until the third elder passed by with a dragon-headed crutch. Everyone saluted and scattered.

Seeing Zhang Wu disguised himself as an old man cleaning, the third elder was also stunned and stepped forward and bowed respectfully:

"Old Lu Xinsu has met his senior."

Several other elders were all craniotomized by Zhang Wu to erase their memories, but only the third elder knew some things about the top of Tianxuan Mountain.

Later, after analysis, it was confirmed that she was poisoned by farting, and pretended to be her and sneaked into the treasure house, and the guy who framed her was Zhang Wu.

After suffering this injustice and meeting again, her face was calm and without any resentment, as if she was completely overwhelmed by Zhang Wu's identity and strength as a Taoist protector.

Zhang Wu also said frankly:

"You and I were considered hostile back then, and I took a little too much action. Please don't blame me for my fellow Taoists."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the girl following him.

He is about twenty years old, with a beautiful appearance, haggard and gratifying appearance. His clothes are not the standard sect uniforms of the Changsheng Sect, and he should not be a disciple of this sect.

Seeing him watching, Lu Xinsu took the initiative to introduce:

"This woman's name is Jiang Siyou. Her father is the Lord Jiang who manages the Law Enforcement Hall of Qingxu Sect. I want Siyou to change to join my Changsheng Sect. I will come to the sect leader to discuss it."

Jiang Siyou bowed timidly, his eyebrows were filled with sadness and worry.

"It's true that the surname is Jiang."

Zhang Wu has always kept a distance from women, and it is because he looks similar to an old friend.

Jiang Tianhe also went to the Fulong Mountains. Zhang Wu originally planned to meet him, but after all, there were only a few old friends left back then.

However, he has always been a barren person, and he will meet him if he is destined to do so. Why bother with others if he is destined to do so?

Jiang Tianhe was born in Qingxu Sect, and his daughter was naturally a disciple of Qingxu Sect. She changed to another sect and was like arbitrarily. If she was accepted or not, it was a big deal. Ji Mochou had the idea.

Now that I meet the daughter of an old friend, it is also fate. Zhang Wu asked:

"Is your father okay?"

"Senior knows my father?"

Jiang Siyou was a little surprised.

A person who can make the supreme master call him a senior and take the initiative to salute must be the ancestor level of the Changsheng Sect and the great man who is intimidating the world.

Although my father has a wide connection and is famous for his "standard" education, he should not make friends at the level of his ancestors.

Zhang Wu said:

"Your father was trained in the Dakun Dynasty and went to the heavenly prison. I abused him, and it was not a pity or acquaintance."

"..." Jiang Siyou.

Lu Xinsu next to her was twitching in her face. She really didn't expect Jiang Tianhe to have this experience.

Miss Jiang said with a pursed mouth:

"My father has been doing well over the years. He has repeatedly missed the years of Da Kun and told me many stories, Ma Liu, Uncle Ma, and the prison guard in Tianzhu..."

As he said, he looked up at someone.

Zhang Wu nodded slowly and said:

"Yes, I am."

The three of them were greeting each other, and Chen Hongyue looked as if she was ashen, with a white eyebrows standing up, and walked out of the back mountain with a sword in her arms. The fire in her eyes seemed to be about to burn and came straight towards Ji Long Elephant.

Ji Mochou followed closely behind and shouted with some pleading:

"Hongyue, don't be impulsive, he is your brother."

"I don't have a wild brother."

Chen Hongyue was as cold as ice, and his momentum continued to accumulate. The long sword in his hand made a clang and spit out the sword light. Wherever the sword tip passed, the gravel on the ground was "bang bang bang bang bang" shattered.

The murderous intent came, Ji Longxiang screamed in fear, hid behind Zhang Wu in panic, and shivered.

Seeing the old man's face clearly, Chen Hongyue was finally stunned.

"Zhang Wu?"

“Bold!”

Lu Xinsu stomped the dragon head crutch hard, scolding her expressionlessly:

"Senior Zhang adheres to the will of his ancestors and protects my Changsheng Sect. How can he call him the name? What kind of morality does it have if you don't accept your sword?"

"He is the guardian?"

Chen Hongyue changed his face.

Zhang Wu pressed his hands down and signaled Lu Xinsu not to make a big deal. He laughed and joked:

"Old Dao Chen, we used to be called fellow Taoists. Now your mother wants to call me an adopted father. You are my good grandson of the ancestor. Don't you kowtow when you see grandpa?"

"I kill you!"

Chen Hongyue was furious and almost lost his mind. He held the sword in his hands and slashed out hard. The fierce sword energy of the thirty feet like the fury sea waves cut through the sky, causing ripples to appear in the air.

Everyone was shocked and did not expect that he would really dare to take action.

Zhang Wu's face did not change his expression, picked up Ji Long Elephant, kicked his feet, and faced Old Dao Chen to leap back, dodging the shocking sword that caused the bluestone on the ground to explode and the gravel rolled outward.

The next moment, everyone was shocked.

Zhang Wu did not land, but held Ji Long Elephant in his arms, floating in the air like a violation of common sense, two feet above the ground, standing in the air, like a peerless old god king flying in his clothes, proudly in the world.

"this……"

Not only Lu Xinsu and Ji Mochou, but Chen Hongyue was also shocked. Is there really anyone in the world who can pass through the air?

Zhang Wu was very satisfied with everyone's performance and slowly fell to the ground from the air.

After all, he is an outsider. Everyone is respectful on the surface, but they must have doubts about his strength in their hearts. If they don’t use some means, it will be difficult to suppress everyone.

Looking at Chen Hongyue with a gloomy face, Zhang Wu said seriously:

"Ji Longxiang is both your ancestor and your younger brother. Do you think of the consequences if you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, kill your brothers and kill your brothers?"

The consequences are very simple. Grandpa knocked you down and took away all the treasures. Even the gains you brought back from the Kui Mo Sect were confiscated... Zhang Wu thought so.


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