I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Zhang Xiaofan's face twitched involuntarily.

Yang Gui wrote a letter to report him, and even signed a name stamp with his name. It was engraved in English. If he hadn't seen this stamp in Wudang, he really wouldn't have recognized it.

But I definitely can’t admit it to Cangsong.

"Uncle Cangsong, will you live a long life this year?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at Cangsong and asked, "I heard from my master that 300 years ago, Uncle Cangsong was a famous genius in Qingyun. So this year, there are three hundred... 330 age?"

"360 two, what?"

Cangsong looked at Zhang Xiaofan sternly. Ordinary Qingyun disciples would be so frightened that their legs would weaken just by looking at his hawkish and wolf-like eyes. Even his most beloved disciple Qi Hao would be shocked if he encountered such a scene. I can't help but feel a drum in my heart.

But Zhang Xiaofan could still look directly at him without flinching.

"It shouldn't be. Master, don't we, Qingyun, teach cultural classes?" Zhang Xiaofan turned around and asked Tian Buyi.

"puff!"

Tian Buyi almost burst out saying that his little disciple was really brave, but he had been annoyed by Cang Song for treating Zhang Xiaofan as a prisoner since early in the morning, so he cooperated with his disciple and said:

"Who said there is no such thing? Haven't you been to Dazhu Peak in the past few days? As for Longshou Peak, there may be too many disciples and the quality of teaching in large classes is a bit low..."

"Zhang Xiaofan!" Cangsong roared angrily: "You have no respect for your superiors. If you commit the following crime, what crime should you do?"

"Ah? I can't come." Zhang Xiaofan looked confused, "You always punish elders and you don't know this? Master, do you know?"

"Well, this matter should be whipped for fifteen years and sent to face the wall for five years. For those who violate repeatedly and the circumstances are serious, the punishment will be increased as appropriate, and the highest level will be abolished." Tian Buyi nodded.

"It has to be my master."

Zhang Xiaofan gave Tian Buyi a thumbs up, "Uncle Cangsong, you have worked hard and have many affairs, so you may not be able to take care of them well. If you don't want to punish the elders, let my master help you share the burden."

"You, you, you..." Cangsong pointed at Zhang Xiaofan angrily, his fingers trembling.

"Huh, don't be polite. We are juniors. It's normal to think more about our elders."

Zhang Xiaofan cupped his fists and handed over his hands, and declined repeatedly: "No need to give rewards, no need to reward Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots, etc. I simply can't afford it. Just give me some ordinary magic weapons."

Again, Zhang Xiaofan’s father is Zhang Xue, and Zhang Xue grew up with Yang Gui.

No matter how much he doesn't like his father's virtues, he has been influenced by them for ten years, but he is also a master in this field. When it comes to yin and yang, is it just Cangsong?

"Hey, Senior Brother Cangsong, my disciple is right. You are a very old man and have worked hard for the sect all your life. How can you be so tired? I believe that Senior Brother Daoxuan can't bear to part with you!"

Tian Buyi dismissed Daoxuan's army with one sentence, "I am a junior brother, I am still young, I am less than three hundred and fifty, you should put an extra burden on me."

"I'm fucking!"

Cangsong's eyes were red with hatred. He originally planned to interrogate Zhang Xiaofan, but when this kid came, he saw that his position as an elder was about to be wiped out, "Zhang Xiaofan, are you really not afraid of the sect rules?"

"No, which sect rule did I break? Is this the next one?"

Zhang Xiaofan had an innocent look on his face, "Disciple, I have just entered the profession and I don't know much about the situation in other peaks. So I asked my master and asked him for an answer. Can this be considered disrespectful? Master, you are very offended by my disciple asking questions." ?"

Tian Buyi's chubby face was as happy as his ass, "No offense, not at all, humble and studious, this is a good boy! If you don't understand, just ask more questions, even if the master doesn't know how, this is not Master Cangsong Are you still here? He will give you the answer!"

"I'll kill you both!"

Under the chorus of master and disciple, Cangsong finally couldn't hold it back any longer, and with a "Cang Cang" sound, he stretched out his sword from behind with his backhand, and pointed it at Zhang Xiaofan with a cold light.

"Ah? Why did Uncle Cangsong bring the Immortal Sword and Magical Treasure to Tongtian Main Peak?"

Zhang Xiaofan hid behind Tian Buyi with a look of fear on his face, "Is it against the rules to use a knife or a gun in the master's hall?"

"Oh shit!"

Cangsong's eyes turned black with anger, and he wished he could chop Zhang Xiaofan into pieces with a sword.

But he saw a Tai Chi diagram on top of his fairy sword. Behind the Tai Chi diagram was Daoxuan's face covered with bandages.

"Junior Brother Cangsong, it's over."

"Senior Brother Head, I, I am..." Cangsong was confused and didn't know how to explain.

"Okay, let's talk about it and leave now."

Daoxuan didn't pursue this matter. This can't be said to be Cangsong's fault. It doesn't matter that a cultivator carries a magic weapon with him. It was his urgent summons. Without a magic weapon, how can he expect the six leaders to climb Tongtian Peak on their legs?
But unlike Shuiyue just now, Cangsong drew his sword against a ten-year-old kid who was just starting out. It was really too cheap.

Speaking of Qingyunmen, it would make people laugh out loud.

Although the destruction of "Bamboo Tao" has already made my colleagues laugh out loud, if the news about Cangsong gets out, I don't know if my colleagues will still have something to lose.

Perhaps this is how the Qingyun Sect can take the lead, even if they laugh to death, their colleagues will die.

"Uncle Cangsong, I would like to ask, on this piece of paper, there is neither payment nor signature. How did you know that this is a real-name report?" Zhang Xiaofan said, holding the letter.

"This, this, this is the writing of people from the Western Regions..."

Cangsong hesitated and said.Indeed, English letters, Persian and Latin letters are all similar in length.

Engraving a seal in English was the result of Yang Guilang's stress and having nothing to do. Not to mention the people from the Qingyun Sect, Wudang didn't even offer English classes.

"Ah, Western Regions characters, so Uncle Cangsong has an acquaintance in the Western Regions?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, "The disciples have little talent and little knowledge. They peer into the sky from the bottom of a well. They don't know the vastness of the world and the grandeur of the world. I really don't know what sects there are in the Western Region. I just heard that the wild temple of the Demon Sect is there..."

"Damn it!" Cangsong almost exploded with anger. Is this how he wears his hat? "Zhang Xiaofan, do you dare to frame the teacher?"

"Hey, what kind of frame-up? Just now I said you were a spy of the Demon Cult. I told my disciple, what's wrong?" Tian Buyi smiled while standing up to protect the calf.

Tian Buyi smiled. His big belly, which was as big as the air when he blew it, now looked even bigger. It seemed that if he wasn't careful, his belly would burst from laughter.

He originally didn't like Zhang Xiaofan, a dull idiot, but now that he cooperated with him, he suddenly felt that he, the seventh disciple, was adorable no matter how cute he looked.

Wouldn’t it be better to slow down the progress of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?
Just go slow, as long as you can fight the pines!
His moral conduct is low and his practice is slow. Could it be that my moral conduct, Lao Tian's, is also low?After practicing for more than 300 years, what else can I use this skill to do if I can’t protect my disciples?
With him supporting Dazhu Peak, there is no need for the disciples to do it themselves.

Cangsong was sweating profusely and his face was red.There is no way, he is really a spy of the Demon Cult.If Yang Gui were here, he could sum it up in one sentence, "He's anxious, he's anxious!"

"Humph, it's a farce, boring."

Shui Yue was the first to look down upon the virtues of this group of men, snorted coldly, turned around and flew away with his sword.

"Ahem, what's that? I'm refining elixirs in my elixir furnace. If you don't go back quickly, you'll get burnt. Senior brother, please say goodbye." Zeng Shuchang also coughed twice and flew away with his sword flying into the sky.

"Ah, yes, remind me. I didn't leave any food for the disciples at noon. If I don't go back, they will scream from hunger. Say goodbye, say goodbye." Shang Zhengliang also found an excuse to run away.

"Hey! Where did the monster come from? If you dare to go to Qingyun Gate to cause trouble, stay with me and don't run away!" Tianyun shouted as he went out and ran away quickly.

In the entire Yuqing Palace, only Tian Buyi and Zhang Xiaofan were left, staring at each other with Cangsong.

"Let's go!" Daoxuan said angrily: "You still expect me to keep you for dinner?"

"Hmph, just do it! Tian Buyi, do you still remember Senior Brother Wan from 300 years ago! If Senior Brother Wan were here, would you dare to jump up and down like this!"

Cangsong glared at Tian Buyi with a dark face, and cupped his hands at Daoxuan from the side.This didn't kill Zhang Xiaofan, but he was humiliated and seriously lost money.

When Tian Buyi heard this, his face fell.

"Brother, head, I'm leaving."

Daoxuan didn't have any reaction, but looked happy, "Goodbye, farewell, go back and teach your disciples well."

In fact, Daoxuan had no ill intentions, he just subconsciously thought of the nine Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons that Wan Jianyi had just given him, and couldn't help but smile.

But in Cangsong's eyes, it was the irrefutable evidence that Daoxuan had secretly harmed Wan Jianyi and plotted to become the leader, which made him furious.

Without saying a word, he turned around and flew away with his sword. Tian Buyi also left with Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan asked on the way: "Master, who is that Master Wan? I see that when Master Cangsong mentioned him, his whole person became normal."

"He..."

Tian Buyi looked at the flying clouds in the distance and the green screen of the Hongqiao under his feet, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart, "His name is Wan Jianyi. He used to be the most amazing and talented disciple in the entire Qingyun Sect. Later... Later, because of some things , so he passed away."

"what?"

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously wondered, and then quickly said: "That's such a pity."

Good guy, Master Wan Taishi is still from Qingyun!
Zhang Xiaofan thought of Teacher Wan in Wudang who was always occupied with classes and was always sick, and he couldn't help but doubt the intelligence of the Qingyun Sect.

Is this just amazing and stunning?

There are really few normal people in Qingyun Sect.

"It's boring."

"It's boring."

At the same time, the two unscrupulous old monsters who stood above the clouds of Qingyun Mountain and looked down shook their heads and sighed in disappointment.

"You said this is true for Daoxuan. The clues are all stuck on his face. If you ask him more questions, he will reveal his secrets. He actually didn't ask any more." Zhang Xue said frustratedly.

"Qingyun Sect, it's normal. This sect is so boring, so it's suitable for your Xiaofan to join. How can it compare with our Wudang sect, which is full of novelty and vitality every day?"

Yang Gui also shook his head and sighed.

This made Zhang Xiaofan know that he had to scold him.

Full of novelty, which means that you don’t know what new make-up and class-taking models will appear every day. Every day, you have to guess which main subject is in today’s physical education class; full of energy, which means that even if someone has been rolled to death, they can still be Yang Gui was resurrected.

Such a dog sect can be treated by whomever it likes, but the grandson of the head of Wudang is not willing to treat him.

Qingyun Sect is better. Although there are demons like Cangsong, at least there is no danger of dying even if you want to.

After all, he is his own son, so he cannot possibly trick someone once without success and then continue to trick him until he is tricked and killed.

Yang Gui and Zhang Xue returned to Wudang in low spirits.

"Zhang Xue, your father has been the leader for a long time, what about you taking over as the leader?" Yang Gui said.

"If you don't answer or answer, what's the point of being in charge? It's boring and there is no freedom at all. You see, my father has become a pervert. The only fun he has every day is to catch the teachers' attendance and deduct their wages for fun."

In the end, Zhang Jing could only graduate with a master's degree, because the rules of Wudang are that if you want to graduate, you must create an original method or method, and the duplication check rate cannot exceed [-]%.

Before Zhang Jing met Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng, he was already a middle-aged farm man in his 50s and [-]s, and his thinking and outlook had already been finalized.Physical aptitudes can be modified, but mindset is difficult.

In particular, Zhang Jing has been taught by Zhang Sanfeng, and it is even more difficult to break out of this ideological barrier.

In the end, he failed to obtain a master's degree. In other words, if he were to activate the Zhuxian Sword now, he would be counterattacked.

This is the reason why Yang Gui wants to personally take care of Zhang Xue. To use strong medicine in serious cases, he must use a little too deviant method to make ordinary people like them, who are conservative and oppressive in ancient times, think outside their original thinking.

But in any case, Zhang Jing's talents have come to an end in this life, so he can only rely on planting flowers and raising birds every day to support his old age. Although the end of his life is just one-tenth past, in Zhang Xue's view, he is already lifeless.

"I know you'll have time to spend more time with your dad."

Yang Gui patted Zhang Xue on the head and said: "I plan to start from the second generation of Wudang leader. Every 100 years, there will be a change of leadership, internal elections, and undergraduates. Even fresh graduates will be eligible to run. This will ensure the vitality of Wudang." , you can compete and take the lead."

"Hey, okay." Zhang Xue was a little reluctant, "I still have one skill that I haven't finished yet. Uncle Grand Master, I really want to pursue a career in scientific research. It's so interesting to analyze the way of heaven and create new skills. It's really interesting to manage a sect. boring."

"Just do what you're told. There's so much nonsense. Besides, it's an election. Do you still think you're safe?"

"I, I am!" Zhang Xue was immediately unconvinced, "Except for you and me, I am the only doctorate recipient in Wudang, even worse than Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wan. Will they not choose me?"

"I think if you participate in the election, first of all, your son will not choose you as the leader." Yang Gui lost his temper at Zhang Xueqian's words.

"Master Tai is really boring. He taught my father a bad lesson. Uncle Grand Master, can't you influence him more?" Zhang Xue complained.

"I haven't influenced him yet? I have been friends with him for almost 500 years, and he is pretty good now. Do you know what virtues he taught the first seven disciples?"

Yang Gui curled his lips and said, "I married a witch, committed suicide in front of the world, and even lost my child afterward. Oh, it's so tragic."

"Really?" Zhang Xue said in shock: "How can there be such a big idiot?"

"That's not good." Yang Gui became interested, "According to the original logic, his eldest disciple, hey, is almost like you, a licking dog, and he gave up all his seventh uncle to the sharks for a bitch!"

"Oh, you will die if you lick a dog."

Zhang Xue had a look of hatred on his face. Isn't this thing like a toilet?Go in when necessary and come out when done. For Yang Gui and him who have been taught by Yang Gui, licking a dog is as outrageous as refusing to eat in order to stay in a beautifully decorated toilet.

"More than that, I haven't even touched the hands of other girls." Yang Gui was particularly proud of this. This was the last time he hugged a woman who was related to him, and she was much better than Song Qingshu.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is so heartbreaking."

"It's not that good. Let's just say that the old boy himself, no matter how moral and righteous he was, almost let a little scum sneak attack him to death. Oh, that's a close call."

The more Yang Gui talked, the more excited he became, and the more Zhang Xue listened, the more excited he became.

"Let me tell you, this old boy is just a licker. He himself..."

Suddenly it seemed as if the sky and the earth changed color, and the whole world turned black and gold.

"Let me tell you, Lao Zhang, well, he himself is the unparalleled master of all time."

"Yeah, yeah, uncle Taishi is right. My Taishifu is a man of unparalleled talent. He is amazing."

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng slowly walked over, looking at the overwhelming Tai Chi diagrams behind him, and asked slowly: "Is anyone talking about me?" (End of Chapter)