Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 41: Throwing bricks to attract others
At night in the Lu family compound, a birthday banquet for the old man of the Lu family was being held, which was specially held to entertain people from the circle of extraordinary people.

Led by Old Master Lu, on the left was the Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing of Longhu Mountain, on the right was the head of the Sanyi Sect Zuo Ruotong, and after Old Master Lu, the head of the Lu family, Lu Xuan. The two leaders of the Xuanmen of the alien world and the two hosts of the Lu family, at this time, their eyes were not focused on the younger generation not far away. According to Zuo Ruotong's words, they all focused on the so-called evil disciple of Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing, the tall and sloppy Taoist priest and the table where Wang Yi was sitting.

"Master, I haven't asked you yet, what is the name of this evil disciple you mentioned?" Old Master Lu spoke, breaking the silence at their table.

"Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang is a fake surname."

The old Taoist priest stroked his curly beard and introduced indifferently this evil disciple whom he had brought down the mountain.

The fact that he pretended to be Zhang was enough to show how talented and how outstanding his cultivation was, in the words of the old Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing.

Longhu Mountain worships Zhang Daoling as its ancestor, and all generations of Heavenly Masters must have the surname Zhang, but not all Heavenly Masters with the surname Zhang are not necessarily descendants of Zhang Daoling.

This is like after the death of Zhu Biao, the first prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang did not appoint the crown prince to succeed the throne, nor did he appoint the Prince of Jin, the Prince of Qin, or the Prince of Yan, who were Zhu Biao's brothers from the same mother. Instead, he let his adopted son Mu Ying change his surname back to Zhu, and made him the prince to inherit the throne.

"Ha, Master, you are not kind enough. Such a talented disciple has become an evildoer in your mouth?"

The two heads of the Lu family joked about it, and the old Taoist priest Zhang Jingqing was also helpless.

If Zhang Zhiwei was not so obsessed with spiritual practice and had no idea about the ways of the world, he would not have brought this guy down the mountain.

Others didn't know the reason, but how could he not know it? This brat who he brought up the mountain and raised by himself was the most likely second person to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven after the founder Zhang Daoling! He treasured this guy more than anyone else, but he had no choice.

How can you practice cultivation without knowing the ways of the world? Longhu Mountain is a big family with a great business. Can you, Zhang Zhi, protect yourself and the entire Longhu Mountain?

If an accident happens one day and you, Zhang Zhiwei, are the only one left alive, but you develop mental demons and your spiritual practice is interrupted, then Zhang Jingqing will not be able to rest in peace even when he dies.

However, his talent was so high that even Zhang Jingqing knew that if he was given a few more years, he might not be able to suppress him. He hurriedly tried to find a setback for him, but in the end, except for himself and a few junior brothers, this guy was invincible in Longhu Mountain.

Later, I secretly brought him down the mountain and visited the Tang Sect in Shu. Wow, at the age of 17, he couldn't even speak clearly about the fighting skills of the middle-aged masters of the Tang Sect. How can I teach him?

This is like Li Yuan teaching Li Shimin, saying, Erfeng, never underestimate the enemy in a war. There are so many heroes in the world, and there must be some ruthless ones!
The 23-year-old Li Shimin looked at Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande who were captured by him in the camp, and fell into deep thought about his father's words.

Zhang Jingqing is not Li Yuan. The problem is that Zhang Zhiwei's talent in cultivation is even more outrageous than Li Shimin's talent in fighting, which makes it difficult for Zhang Jingqing to deal with it.

"Don't think too much, Master. You may get what you want today."

Zuo Ruotong was also an expert in his own field, and he roughly understood what Zhang Jingqing was thinking, so he quickly spoke to comfort him. But his words also put Zhang Jingqing in a dilemma. If this young man named Wang Yi beat his own apprentice, then wouldn't this guy's talent be even more outrageous than Zhang Zhiwei's?

Damn, there are still experts?!
For a moment, Zhang Jingqing had a conflicting feeling as he wanted his apprentice to win, but also wanted him to lose. He could only vent his anger on Zhang Zhiwei, who had no idea that he had made his master angry again.

"This evil creature can make trouble for me whether I take it down the mountain or not!"

Zuo Rutong laughed when he heard Zhang Jingqing's Versailles-like tone. You can just be happy on your own. I'm not even his master, at most I'm just half a master. Who can I complain to?

The elders at the main table were waiting to watch the show. At the edge of the banquet, Wang Yi also started a conversation with the son of destiny from the alien world.

"My name is Wang Yi, this is Liang Ting, I am a disciple of Ghost Hand King, he is from the Mojin Rougu Sect, and now he should be considered an abandoned disciple."

"Zhang Zhiwei, Longhu Mountain, Taoist name Tiantong."

Zhang Zhiwei did not have the same emotional fluctuations as other extraordinary people when Wang Yi told him about his master. Because he knew very well that if Wang Yi was Quan Xing, he would not be present at the Lu family's birthday banquet. Wang Yi did not waste his time asking such a boring question. He poured a cup of tea for Zhang Zhiwei and handed him a set of bowls and chopsticks.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't hesitate to take the bowl and chopsticks and started to deal with the dishes on the table.

He just didn't like to join in the fun with Lu Jin and the others. It didn't mean that he didn't have a desire for food. It was just that at that time, his cultivation was at a high level, but his character had not yet been honed.

As for Lu Jin and his gang, who he could knock out with a slap, he would rather not bother with anything and sleep peacefully. If it weren't for Wang Yi, he wouldn't have come down from the tree.

Wang Yi also found it interesting to be able to meet face to face with this person who was designated as the best in the world at such a close distance.

He didn't say anything, and just dealt with the dishes on the table in tacit understanding with Zhang Zhiwei. At the same time, he also confirmed one thing.

Jin Yong of this era had definitely met Zhang Zhiwei, and the templates of Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng were definitely written based on Zhang Zhiwei's youth and old age!

When he was young, he was the world's best leader, Little Zhang, and when he was old, he was the invincible Master Zhang.

The absurdity of witnessing history happening right before his eyes made Wang Yi laugh out loud.

But Wang Yi didn't know that with Zhang Zhiwei sitting next to him and Liang Ting sitting behind him, it can be said that there are at least three great masters sitting at this small table. Even if the three of them only concentrate on eating, it is a great pressure for the others sitting at this table, not to mention the attention of the seniors at the main table.

"You are amazing. In the entire compound, you and the person behind you are the only ones who have something to say."

Zhang Zhiwei ate his food and spoke incoherently.

Not many people could see Wang Yi's cultivation level. Even masters like Zuo Rutong and Zhang Jingqing could see it, but among his peers, Zhang Zhiwei was the first to see it.

"You can't travel the world without some principles. So, Brother Zhang, what year were you born?"

"In the first month of the 31st year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu, my master carried me up the mountain."

"What a coincidence. I was also born in the 31st year of the Guangxu reign, but I was born in October. How dare I call you Senior Brother Zhang?"

"Yeah, it's okay. After we finish eating, do you want to try it out? You're really good. I want to see it."

"Okay, but you have to finish your work first before we start. Now let's eat. I've been hungry all day."

"Row."

Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei spoke in a casual tone, slurping the food into their mouths, as if to say, "If you don't eat any of this food, the three of us will buy it all."

The three of them enjoyed their meal, but Old Master Lu, who was sitting at the main table and wanted to watch the show, felt uncomfortable.

"How come these two kids have lost their youthful spirit? Never mind, Master Zuo, Tianshi, today I will just let my temper run wild and use my daughter Jin'er to teach these two young talents a lesson."

Old Master Lu stood up, and his nephew Lu Xuan beside him could only helplessly watch his grandfather behave like this, and smiled apologetically to the two Xuanmen leaders.

"Lu Jin!"

"exist!"

Lu Jin, who was drinking with his junior brother Li Muxuan and many acquaintances, heard his grandfather shouting and quickly put down his wine bowl. He turned around and saw his grandfather looking at him.

"Well, your father discussed with several elders before, and wanted to take advantage of the rare time when everyone is together to celebrate your great grandfather's birthday, so that you little guys can fight each other, so that you can take care of each other in the future. Originally, I wanted to tell you tomorrow, but your great grandfather can't wait and wants to see it now, so you will start a fight for your great grandfather and fight with the master's disciple."

"it is good!"

At this time, Lu Jin didn't know that he had been sold out by his grandfather. He responded straightforwardly. Since Li Muxuan was there to block the wine for him, he didn't drink much. He apologized to everyone, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the open area in the yard.

He looked around, trying to see who the so-called master's disciple was.

As he looked around, Lu Jin saw Wang Yi eating at the edge of the table, and also saw Zhang Zhiwei eating next to Wang Yi.

When he saw Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei looking at him at the same time, Lu Jin grew up at that moment.
Before Wang Yi traveled around the martial arts world, he and Li Muxuan had been slapped by Wang Yi, and that slap directly brought their mentality back to its original state. Although he didn't know Zhang Zhiwei, who was sitting next to Wang Yi, he still understood the look in his eyes just now. This guy is also a pervert! At least not inferior to his own senior brother!

I was sold out by my own grandfather!
"Hey, Master, the old man has arranged everything for you, so it's time for you to let them sit down, right?"

Old Master Lu looked like he was just enjoying the fun, so the Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing could only sigh helplessly, then exhale and speak. "Zhang Zhiwei!"

"Disciple is here~"

Zhang Zhiwei, who was eating obediently beside Wang Yi, could only respond helplessly. He wiped the oil off his mouth, looked at the chicken leg on the plate, and said to Wang Yi, "Don't move. I've licked this chicken leg. It's mine."

"Okay, okay, don't move. I'll take the plate of pig ears. Go ahead, I want to watch the show too."

Wang Yi laughed and watched Zhang Zhiwei walk to an open area, then looked into Lu Jin's eyes.

"You should practice with Master Lu. By the way, Master Lu, my apprentice's surname, Zhang, is just a fake one."

Zhang Tianshi mentioned this to Lu Jin, which could be considered as an opportunity for him to be mentally prepared.

"Yes~"

Zhang Zhiwei bowed weakly to his master, then looked at Lu Jin, who was at least a head shorter than him, and said, "Master Lu, come on."

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei, who was tall and strong and dressed in sloppy Taoist uniform, Lu Jin, who had been taught a lesson once, had already learned his lesson.

In addition to the value of the person who pretended to be Zhang in Longhu Mountain, Lu Jin immediately distanced himself from Zhang Zhiwei and carefully observed Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing there carelessly and seemed to have many flaws. After this look, he was numb.

"What a joke! This guy is super strong just by standing! I fight him?! Me? "

Lu Jin was in a state of confusion inside, but he appeared calm on the surface.

"Excuse me, Taoist Master Zhang, how old were you?"

"The thirty-first year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu."

"Then I have to call you Senior Brother Zhang. I was born in the first year of the Xuantong reign." Being the same age as Wang Yi and feeling the same oppression, Lu Jin no longer wanted to fight. Moreover, looking at Wang Yi who was watching the show on the side, and the group of elders behind him, Lu Jin had already understood that he was just a supporting role, and the highlight was on these two great gods. In that case, he might as well help Wang Yi and Senior Brother Zhang build momentum. Thinking of this, Lu Jin turned around and looked at his great-grandfather.

"Grandpa, may I ask for help?"

The words "please help" were undoubtedly Lu Jin's way of telling everyone present that he could not defeat Zhang Zhiwei alone, and he would feel insecure without someone to help him.

"Ha, you've grown up. Yes, please, please."

When Old Master Lu heard what Lu Jin said, he was not angry. In dealing with people, there will always be times when you need help from others. If you don't learn how to lose face, you will be the only one who suffers.

After getting the permission from his great grandfather, Lu Jin began to find a victim for himself. The target of this victim was very clear, that is, his junior brother Li Muxuan who came with his master Zuo Rutong and his uncle to celebrate his great grandfather's birthday!

Li Muxuan, who was watching the show with a group of young men from the Lu family, the Wang family and other families, felt a sudden pang in his heart after hearing Lu Jin's words. After getting along with them for more than three years, how could he not know what this senior brother who was two years younger than him was thinking?
Although he was very unhappy that he was younger than him and entered the sect earlier than him, it was all caused by his ignorance. After thinking it through in the past few years, he also recognized Lu Jin as his senior brother. Although he was still so unforgiving in his words, he insisted that Lu Jin call him senior brother.

But there has to be a time, right? Should I be dragged into this situation by him? Should I get slapped together? Screw you!
Thinking of this, Li Muxuan immediately wanted to dive into the crowd, but was grabbed by the shoulder by Lu Jin who had already rushed over using the triple-level reverse life skill.

"Brother Mu Xuan, my junior brother is in trouble, you have to lend a hand!"

"Lu Jin! Why are you just as bad as me? Where is the family tradition of your famous Lu family? You think it's not enough to get slapped once, and you have to drag me in with you, right?"

Li Muxuan gritted his teeth and whispered beside Lu Jin.

Lu Jin also took the opportunity to pull Li Muxuan in front of him and whispered.

"You haven't figured it out yet. We are just extras. The real show is the duel between Senior Brother Wang and this Senior Brother Zhang. I don't want to get slapped, but if we don't go up to perform in this show, there will be no good show to watch. Don't you want to see Senior Brother Wang's full strength?"

"I want to, but I can't take a slap! Last time, my senior brother slapped each of us, and Master held us both in front of the Trinity Gate for a long time before we woke up! What a show!"

"There is a way to avoid getting slapped. Let's do this... this and that..."

Lu Jin whispered in Li Muxuan's ear. After listening, Li Muxuan looked at Lu Jin's harmless face with a horrified expression. Where did this guy learn this trick? !

"It's really true that people who keep bad company will become bad!"

"You are quite self-aware~"

"It's possible, but there's a condition. You have to call me Brother Yue!"

"Okay! Anything is possible without getting slapped!"

The private conversation between the two brothers did not waste too much time. After making up their minds, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan walked to the center of the yard. Looking at Zhang Zhiwei who was somewhat bored, they both practiced their profound skills. White steam from the first level of the three levels of reverse life appeared on their bodies. The reversal of the eight directions taught by Master Wang Yidai was also in operation. Dust was floating around them.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please enlighten me!"

The two looked at each other, said something to Zhang Zhiwei in unison, and then pounced towards Zhang Zhiwei.

As for Zhang Zhiwei, just like in the original novel, he rolled up his sleeves, looked at the two guys, and was ready to give them a double slap.

It was just like what Wang Yi did to the two guys at the beginning, the same latecomer and the same sense of oppression. Moreover, as a natural practitioner of Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism, Zhang Zhiwei carried a hint of divine power.

From the moment Zhang Zhiwei showed his oppressiveness and made the same action as Wang Yi, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan knew the result, so they chose to do the opposite!

Before Zhang Zhiwei's slap had landed, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan, who were charging forward with all their might, forcibly interrupted the operation of their profound skills.

The two of them slid on the ground, and Zhang Zhiwei's slap was only 0.01 centimeter away from them, but a quarter of a breath later, the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Amazing! I admire you! You are worthy of your reputation! Senior Brother Zhang, we lost!"

At this moment, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan simply admitted defeat. The speed of their attitude change caught everyone present off guard, including Zuo Rutong, the head of the Sanyi Sect.

He looked at Wang Yi, who was also not stunned by the famous scene, and for a moment he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But what followed was that before Zhang Zhiwei could react, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan quickly distanced themselves and moved closer to Wang Yi, who was watching the show and eating.

Lu Jin even pulled up Wang Yi, who was stunned by the melons. Li Muxuan also ran to the famous children of other sects and asked them to sit down. Then Lu Jin spoke.

"Brother Zhang, this is our Third Grade Outer Sect Senior Brother Wang Yi! Among those present, only our Senior Brother can fight with you. What do you think?"

As he spoke, Lu Jin sat next to Wang, looking honest and well-behaved.

Wang Yi, who was suddenly held by Lu Jin, looked at Zuo Rutong, Old Master Lu, Zhang Tianshi, and a group of family heads and sect leaders at the main table, then looked at the young generation of extraordinary people around him and smiled.

Also laughing was Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing there watching this wonderful show.

He just said in a loud voice: "Okay, Junior Brother Wang, would you like to have a sparring match?"

Wang Yi clasped his fists and said loudly: "I really wish for it, but I dare not ask~"

　There are four updates today. There is no more to update. I have to save some drafts. I can’t update so quickly in the future, or I will lose my recommendation.

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