There was a pause.

The oppressive pressure, which even the air did not dare to flow, finally returned to normal in two normal-looking conversations.

The breeze blows slowly, disturbing the thoughts of countless people. What I heard was secretly thinking about the deep meaning of these words in my heart, and what I didn't hear was sighing in my heart the bearing of the two, and in the depths of my heart, I was chasing the question of who is strong and who is weak, which has been circulating on the rivers and lakes for a long time.

No. 1 in the world......

This title, whether it is a person who has stepped into the rivers and lakes or has not entered the rivers and lakes, how many people have not imagined this problem in their hearts?

Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, has long been a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, a famous great master, no one knows how strong this white-haired old man who is already a hundred years old is.

So is he eligible?

Yes, there is.

This thought flashed in his mind, and as long as the people who came up with this conjecture would get this answer.

So is the unknown boy in front of him who sprang out like a meteor, mastered Mingjiao, and subverted the Huashan faction in the palm of his hand? As a result, no one dares to deny it. Therefore, today, when Wudang Mountain put on such a big posture to welcome the arrival of Mingjiao, many people speculated in their hearts that maybe there would be such a brilliant and dazzling battle on this mountain.

“……”

After receiving Yue Yuan's affirmative answer, Zhang Junbao was silent for a while. Only then did he turn around slightly and greet Yue Yuan to officially enter the True Martial Palace.

Eyes swept slightly.

Yue Yuan's eyes were observing that this sect that is famous in the rivers and lakes and can be compared with Shaolin Temple, and it is now the sect of the Taoist sect that holds the head of the bull. In the grand and luxurious decorations will not surprise Yue Yuan in any place. Because although the current Wudang faction has enough status in the rivers and lakes, it is far less than the scale of the original Pure Yang faction.

And Wudang has never been the kind of school that takes a luxurious style, and its style is low-key and heavy.

Opposite.

In addition to Zhang Junbao from the Wudang faction, what really attracted Yue Yuan's attention was the protagonist of the next thing.

Young Zhang Wuji.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was standing among the three generations of core disciples of Wudang, standing next to another young man in Tsing Yi. Although they had never met before, Yue Yuan still recognized the identities of the two teenagers at a glance. Because he could see the traces inherited by his parents from the appearance of the two teenagers.

The plain-clothed young man is Zhang Wuji, and there are traces of Yin Tianzheng on his face, especially the eyebrows.

As for the young man in Tsing Yi, he looks very similar to Song Yuanqiao, and his identity is naturally self-evident.

The interesting part is the current relationship between the two men......

Now.

Zhang Wuji leaned back slightly, and Song Qingshu was in front of him, as if he wanted to block the impact and danger for the people behind him.

This scene was gratifying in the eyes of Song Yuanqiao and the other six heroes.

But in Yue Yuan's eyes, seeing it is a crisis.

At a glance, Yue Yuan was almost certain that the two brothers would have problems in the end.

What others see is brotherhood, but what Yue Yuan sees is the difference in status.

He saw jealousy in Song Qingshu's eyes, even when his gaze swept towards the other party, the other party had the temperament of a newborn calf, staring at his gaze. He is not protecting his own brother, but his younger brother.

Seeing this, Yue Yuan glanced back at Zhang Junbao who was walking aside, under the pale hair, the face looked plain, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

A sigh in my heart.

Zhang Junbao's current appearance is both lucky and unlucky.

With a pure heart, even at his current age, he still maintains this, which is really rare. But it just brought another big shortcoming to Zhang Junbao, he couldn't see other things hidden in his words and deeds in life.

If she had been Guo Xiang, she would have seen at a glance the crisis hidden in the three generations of disciples of the sect in front of her.

Yue Yuan, who was thinking in his heart, didn't know that his speculation just confirmed another thing.

Officially about Guo Xiang.

It was during this time that Zhang Junbao's thoughts were reflected.

Soon, the two arrived at the main hall.

Seated.

……

Corner.

Zhang Wuji looked at the Ming Sect Leader who didn't look much older than himself, and the young man's whole mood was confused.

How can this world be ......

But Zhang Wuji understands that the 'young man' in front of him, who is called Yue Yuan, is not praised by his appearance. According to his brother Song Qingshu, that is an old monster. Of course, after Song Qingshu muttered, he was slapped hard by his father in the back of the head.

Zhang Wuji still remembered Uncle Song's appearance at that time, which was the urge to slap Song Qingshu on the wall.

But Zhang Wuji had to admit this statement.

In front of him, Yue Yuan, who was sitting there, was an old monster, a terrifying figure who had reached the point of rejuvenation recorded in Taoist classics. Because, Zhang Wuji can clearly see that his grandfather is a gift to the other party.

In other words, I'm afraid that the 'boy' in front of me will be older than my grandfather.

And today......

It was this 'young man' who brought Mingjiao to worship the mountain and asked him about the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife.

“……”

He was a little nervous, and inexplicably recalled that scene from years ago in his mind. Turning his gaze slightly, Zhang Wuji's gaze met the gaze of the white-eyed Eagle King who was also with white hair in the Ming Sect team.

There was pity and distress in his eyes.

He knew that it was his grandfather.

"Don't be afraid!"

As if sensing the change in Zhang Wuji's expression and mood, Song Qingshu, who was standing on the side, invited Zhang Wuji's shoulder and said very seriously: "I will protect you!" ”

"My daddy will protect you!"

"Uncle and uncle will protect you!"

"Grandpa will protect you!"

Zhang Wuji was quite moved by four 'protections' in a row, although his brother sometimes had a very childish temper, and he was worried that his thoughts would not be bad after all. It's just that...... Zhang Wuji always felt a sense of worry in his heart, which was the same as the day he saw his parents commit suicide.

As for Song Qingshu on the side, after saying that, his eyes fell on Yue Yuan's body again.

After taking a serious look and licking his lips, Song Qingshu only felt that the old monster in front of him was very majestic.

He was envious.

He was even thinking, if one day he Song Qingshu could become the head of a sect at such a 'boy's age, what would it be like?

Glory to the ancestors!

The vast Wudang!

In the world, there will be a myth of his Song Qingshu......

Well?

On the side, Zhang Wuji, who was moving himself, turned his head and suddenly found that his brother's eyes were burning and shining, as if he had seen something very beautiful.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji only felt that he was confused.

……

After some pretentious gestures and small talk for others to watch, the two sides finally officially entered the topic.

Yue Yuan's gaze shifted.

His gaze first lingered on Zhang Wuji's body, and then glanced at the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, who was sitting next to him.

Feeling this gaze, Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but sigh and slowly stood up.

At this moment, both parties knew that things had finally begun.