Zhang Sanfeng could tell at a glance that Zhao Min was disguising herself as a man, and wondered why the leader of the Demon Cult was such a young and beautiful girl.
I am confused.
However, since the other party is the leader of a religion, no matter whether it is friend or foe, the etiquette must not be discarded. He immediately put his hands together and returned the courtesy: "I didn't know that the leader of the religion was here, so I didn't go far to welcome him. Please forgive me!"
Zhao Min folded her fan and clapped her hands: "Easy to say, easy to say."
The words were very casual, as if he didn't even notice Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Wuji watched furiously.
After the death of his parents, the person he admired most in his life was Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng.
Seeing that Zhao Min was not only pretending to be Brother Lin, but also being rude to his master, he couldn't help but said: "Huh, since you claim to be the leader of the Ming Cult, do you recognize me?"
Zhao Min was startled when he heard this.
Immediately, I frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Wuji. I felt that he looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.
After all, she was going to Lin Fan that day.
Although I knew that the deputy leader of the Ming Cult was Zhang Wuji, I didn’t pay much attention to him. It was understandable that I couldn’t recognize him at the moment.
Zhao Min said: "I, the leader of the Ming Cult, have such a distinguished status, but I don't recognize you, a little Taoist boy of the Wudang Sect."
"Also, are you Wudang Sect so unruly? I When the leader is talking to Master Zhang, do you, a little Taoist boy, have the right to interrupt?"
Zhang Min snorted lightly.
Yu Daiyan looked at Zhang Wuji, frowned and scolded softly: "Qingfeng, come back, how can you be so unruly?"
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min, feeling angry. At this moment, he heard Yu Daiyan He scolded and couldn't help but turn around and look at Yu Daiyan respectfully.
Yu Daiyan was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he shouted: "You are not Qingfeng, you...who are you?"
Zhang Wuji first saluted Yu Daiyan, and then said slightly excitedly: " Third Master, it’s me, Wuji.”
Yu Daiyan was startled: “What? Wuji?”
Looking carefully at Zhang Wuji’s face, he found that he was the fifth brother who had passed away. Zhang Cuishan is indeed 67% similar.
Suddenly, Yu Daiyan became excited and struggled to stand up: "Wuji, you are Wuji..."
But how can you stand up with all your limbs gone?
Zhang Wuji was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly took a few steps forward: "Uncle Third, it's a child."
"Okay, okay, Wuji, you are still alive, okay Ah, great." For a moment, Yu Daiyan burst into tears.
He has been feeling guilty for so many years.
Put all the blame for the death of your junior brother on yourself.
Had I not exposed my younger brother and sister back then, my fifth brother would not have ended up like that.
Later, Zhang Wuji disappeared, which made him feel guilty even more. How could he not be excited to see each other again now?
Zhang Wuji also wiped the corners of his eyes, and then askedZhang Sanfeng knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Unfilial disciple Zhang Wuji, please pay homage to your great master."
"Okay, okay, good boy, get up quickly."
Even with Zhang Sanfeng's state of mind, At this time, he was also a little excited. He helped Zhang Wuji up and looked at Zhang Wuji with a kind smile.
After Zhang Wuji revealed his identity, Zhao Min’s pretty face suddenly changed.
I didn’t expect that Mingjiao would come so quickly.
She then turned around and looked around, but did not find Lin Fan.
I felt a little worried, wondering if Lin Fan was hiding somewhere at this time?
For a moment, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a little impatient, and said sarcastically: "You little thief, you actually gave up your identity and pretended to be a Taoist boy from Wudang Mountain."
"Hmph. , I am originally from Wudang Mountain, why do you pretend to be so, but you, surnamed Zhao, are you pretending to be my elder brother Lin Fanlin, the leader of Wudang Mountain, what are your intentions? "
Zhang Wuji scolded? .
A few days ago, Zhao Min’s subordinates invited Lin Fan and his party.
Lin Fan asked the name of his master, and the other party only said that his surname was Zhao, but he did not reveal his name.
At this time, Zhang Wuji only knew the other party’s surname, not his first name.
Hearing this, Zhao Min felt angry.
Zhang Sanfeng was surprised and asked hurriedly: "Wuji, do you think this person is pretending to be the leader of Mingjiao?"
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Yes, Grand Master, this person is fake. "
"How do you know?" Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Haha!"
Zhao Min sneered at this time: "I'm afraid Mr. Zhang doesn't know yet, but your disciple is the famous deputy leader of Mingjiao!"
Since Zhang Wuji exposed it, Zhao Min simply stopped pretending and showed his cards.
"Deputy Leader of Mingjiao?"
Zhang Sanfeng looked surprised.
Zhang Wuji quickly apologized and said: "Wuji made the decision without the consent of the Grand Master. I also ask the Grand Master to forgive me."
"Good boy, what can I say about forgiveness?" "It's a sin."
"Master Tai didn't want you to have too much involvement with the Mingjiao, and he was also afraid that you would go astray. Since you can become the deputy leader of the Mingjiao, you have a chance. Dao is not a person who lives up to the past, so why blame him?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.
That kind of natural master demeanor is convincing.
Hearing this, Zhang Wuji felt relieved. He immediately looked at Zhao Min and scolded: "Miss Zhao, you are sneaking around, pretending to be the leader of the Ming Cult, and ruining the reputation of our sect. What is your intention? Why should a man be so sinister and vicious?"
Hearing this, Zhao Min couldn't help but giggle: "I'm not a man, I'm so sinister, what can you do?"
Zhang Wuji was speechless. .
He has basically never interacted with girls. Ever since he was deceived at Zhuwu Lianzhuang Village, he has rarely had contact with women except for a few women he is familiar with.
When I heard Zhao Min's words, I didn't know what to say for a while.
A moment.
Zhang Wuji thought for a while and said: "I can't do anything to you, but when the leader Lin arrives, the girl will have to deal with what he does today."
Zhao Min was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly He asked, "Has Lin Fan arrived already? Where is he?"
Zhang Wuji was about to answer.
And at this moment.
A clear voice came from far down the mountain.
Soon, it resounded throughout Wudang Mountain.
"The younger leader of the Ming Cult, Lin Fan, pays a visit to Master Zhang of Wudang"
Boom! ! !
With the sound.
The entire Sanqing Palace trembled.
The heroes were horrified.
"What a powerful internal force."
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be shocked.
Compared with him, this kind of internal strength is probably not too much.
Zhang Wuji felt happy.
Brother Lin is here.
That’s easy.
To be honest, if he faced three or four hundred martial arts masters alone, he would be really weak.
However, he had absolute confidence in Lin Fan.
Everyone looked outside.
A figure in white clothes came from the bottom of the mountain. His movements were like a ghost, like a ghost, like wind or lightning.
When I first saw it, I was still at the foot of the mountain. In the blink of an eye, I was halfway up the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Sanqing Hall.
Hiss! ! !
Looking at the figure appearing in the Sanqing Hall, everyone’s expressions changed wildly.
In their eyes, this kind of speed is like a land god.
Zhang Sanfeng’s eyes also flashed with surprise.
"Junior Lin Fan, please pay homage to Master Zhang."
Lin Fan bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.
There are countless legends about Zhang Sanfeng in later generations. Now that Lin Fan saw the real person, he naturally had to take a good look at him.
But Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a gray preaching robe, his eyebrows were like silver, he was very tall, and there was nothing special about him.
However, Lin Fan will not underestimate him because of this.
“It turns out to be Master Lin.”
Zhang Sanfeng showed a kind smile and returned the greeting with clasped hands.
"The old Taoist has failed to welcome you from afar, please forgive me."