Zhang Wuji whipped his horse.
Zhou Zhiruo panicked and quickly hugged Zhang Wuji.
Yu Lianzhou and the others burst into laughter.
"Fifth Brother, I didn't expect Wuji to be so much more heroic than you when you're so refined."”
Zhang Cuishan could not help but smile bitterly.
His heart meridian had been severely injured, so he was relying solely on his will to endure.
When he saw Fearless and Zhiruo, he felt a lot of love for them.
If Fearless could find a good partner, his life would not be in vain.
"Ahem…"
"Fifth Brother…" Yin Susu said with concern.
"I'm fine," Zhang Cuishan said."Let's hurry up the mountain. The Wudang Sect disciples didn't know Fearless and Zhiruo so they didn't want to have any conflicts.”
Zhang Songxi was shocked." Fifth Brother, you're really thoughtful. I'll follow them first and lead the way. It'll also be good for Big Brother to know." All of you were injured and had to travel all the way here.”
"Fourth brother, you should go quickly."”
Zhang Songxi was skilled in riding and quickly caught up.
Zhang Songxi gestured for the disciples on both sides to make way.
Zhou Zhiruo was held in Zhang Wuji's arms and kept patting him.
"You rascal, I want to go down. Ouch, I'm going to fall."
Zhou Zhiruo was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Zhang Wuji's clothes and didn't dare to move.
Zhang Wuji lifted Zhou Zhiruo up and placed her in front of him.
"You won't feel so uncomfortable now, right?”
"Hmph, I heard that Wudang Sect disciples are like Swordsman Zhang Si. They all have the demeanor of a hero. Why do you look like a madman?”
"Haha, I'm not a Wudang disciple. My father is from the Wudang Sect, and my mother is from the Heavenly Eagle Cult. My father said that I will join the Heavenly Eagle Cult in the future.”
"Ah, so you're from the Heavenly Eagle Cult. Then aren't you a little devil?”
The Ming Cult and the Heavenly Eagle Cult were classified as evil in the martial world.
The important figures of the two sects were called devils.
Zhang Wuji's reputation as a little devil had also spread throughout the martial world.
"Then if you want to marry someone, will you marry a disciple of a righteous sect or a little devil like me?" Zhang Wuji smiled.”
Zhou Zhiruo spat.
"Who wants to get married? You're not a good person anyway, so I won't marry you.”
With Zhang Songxi protecting him along the way, Zhang Wuji was naturally unimpeded on Mount Wudang.
Zhang Songxi leaped over.
"Wuji, take a look at the scenery of Wudang Mountain. I'll go inform the people to bring a stretcher down so that we can carry your father up.”
"Thank you for your concern, Fourth Martial Uncle."
The seven heroes of Wudang had a deep friendship.
Even though he knew that Zhang Wuji had half of the bloodline of the Heavenly Eagle Cult, he was still not sure.
They also treated Zhang Wuji as their own child and did not hold any grudges against him.
Even if there were any grudges, it was something that the adults had to settle. It had nothing to do with the child.
Zhou Zhiruo was in Zhang Wuji's arms at the moment, and she didn't dare to move.
There were Wudang disciples watching everywhere on the mountain.
As a girl, she had always been blushing.
However, he felt that Zhang Wuji's body was extremely warm, and his chest was thick and warm.
He felt an infinite sense of security.
Ever since his parents were killed by the Yuan Dynasty soldiers and he followed Chang Yuchun, he had been homeless.
He had never felt so at ease.
Actually, Zhou Zhiruo's identity had a great background.
Zhou Zhiruo's father was Zhou Ziwang, the leader of the Ming Cult's Maitreya Sect.
Zhou Ziwang was originally a big landlord in Jiangxi. Later, he followed Peng Yingyu to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty.
He established the Great Zhou State and was known as the King of Zhou.
Zhou Zhiruo could be considered a 'princess'.
However, Zhou Ziwang was captured and sacrificed.
At that time, Zhou Zhiruo was still in her infancy.
Peng Yingyu found him and sent him to a farmer's house.
The farmer knew that Zhou Zhiruo's identity was extraordinary, and he felt that she was the descendant of the anti-yuan hero.
He never let Zhou Zhiruo do any heavy work and even let her read and write.
Hence, Zhou Zhiruo's temperament was extraordinary since she was young, and she was very different from the daughter of a farmer.
After the destruction of the Dazhou Kingdom, Peng Yingyu led the remaining soldiers to join the Ming Cult headquarters and became one of the five vagrants.
Chang Yuchun was Peng Yingyu's old subordinate and was responsible for protecting Zhou Zhiruo's family in secret.
Zhou Zhiruo had never known that she had a noble status.
He only thought that his parents cared for him and didn't want him to suffer.
This continued for a while.
They finally arrived at the entrance of the WuTang Sect's Greeting Hall.
Zhang Wuji carried Zhou Zhiruo off the horse.
Zhang Songxi rushed out with a few disciples.
"Wuji, I'll go down the mountain to fetch your father. Your Senior Martial Uncle still has an important guest, so I can't entertain you for the time being. You and Zhiruo can go around first…"
Zhang Songxi gave some instructions to the other disciples.
All the disciples knew that this young man was the descendant of Zhang Cuishan, so how could they slack off?
Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, only Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan had children. Their status was not something that other disciples could compare to.
However, everyone had long heard that Zhang Wuji was born from the seduction of Fifth Martial Uncle by a demoness of the evil sect.
This little devil had killed countless people, and even Xi Huazi of the Kunlun Sect had been killed in a sneak attack.
He even had a conflict with Tang Wenliang, the Third Master of the Kongtong Sect.
If it wasn't for the fact that Tang San didn't want to bully the weak, this little demon might not have been able to return to Wudang Mountain.
The disciples of the Kongtong Sect had spread rumors out of pride, which was very different from the truth.
None of the disciples dared to provoke Zhang Wuji.
However, Zhang Songxi only gave the order to bow and express his goodwill.
But they all stood far away, unwilling to get close.
"Look, they're all very afraid of you," Zhou Zhiruo said.”
Zhang Wuji smiled." That's for the best. I'm the little devil of the Heavenly Eagle Cult. These disciples of the righteous sects can't wait to hide. How would they dare to get close to me?" However, this saves me some trouble. I still think that they are an eyesore. Come, I'll bring you to the Purple Night Palace to take a look.”
Zhou Zhiruo was grabbed by Zhang Wuji's large hand and couldn't break free.
" I'm not going with you," Zhou Zhiruo said anxiously." It's our first time here. How can we just wander around?" " I heard that there are many forbidden areas in the various sects of Jianghu. You can't go there casually.”
"I'm also a part of Wudang Mountain, so coming here is like coming home." What's wrong with walking around? Fourth Martial Uncle asked me to look around, so what are you afraid of?”
Zhang Wuji knew that Zhou Zhiruo was timid, so he tried his best to persuade her.
"With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. What's the meaning of life if you're so submissive?”
A fifteen or sixteen year old youth suddenly appeared on the high staircase.
"Zhang Wuji, do you think the WuTang Sect is a place for you to behave atrociously?”
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