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Chapter 387 Shennongjia

Zhang Zishan said with a chuckle; but Wuji and the three of them fell into the enchantment technique of the dementor priest, and they are still in a coma. I will come as soon as I go, this girl, take me away, I will be useful later! "

Yang Xiao was startled, but seeing Zhang Zishan's smile, he immediately responded, "Yes, this subordinate will do it!"

Zhang Zishan glanced at Liu's Xinzi who was standing still, and said with a sneer: "My wife is much more beautiful than you, and she still wants to seduce me, but it's a good choice for me to double cultivate, she seems to be a virgin.

Although the women felt that Zhang Zishan's behavior was a bit weird, of course they still thought Zhang Zishan was simple and thought they didn't like such inferior goods, but unexpectedly Zhang Zishan was thinking about how to torture this Dongying girl, Zhang Sanfeng's face softened a lot and said with a smile : "Brother Zhang, how about Pindao going with you!"

Zhang Zishan was slightly stunned, but saw that Zhang Sanfeng's face was pale. Obviously, the previous incident had stimulated him too much, so he went to the secret room in the back mountain together. The figures of the two were like lightning, and they arrived at the back mountain in the blink of an eye. Zhang Zishan and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other and smiled. Opening the door of the secret room, there was only a sound of yah, but when they walked in, they saw that there was no one there. The two were shocked. Zhang Zishan exclaimed: "It seems that they have been taken away, Mr. Zhang, you and I will look for them separately. Forgive them." Not far away!"

Talking about Zhang Zishan's figure disappearing in front of Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng hesitated to speak, he thought for a moment, the faint blue shadow drifted past, looking northwest. "

Zhang Zishan galloped on the peak of Wudang Mountain alone like lightning, and carefully observed the movement below. At this time, there was no obstacle to him, such as cliffs or mountains, and his figure floated among the mountains like elegant white clouds. And here happened to be surrounded by the mountains of Wudang Mountain, and it was an ideal place for Zhang Wuji and others to hide, because the rest of the area was either a place of life or a place of death, and there was no way out. Zhang Zishan concluded that the three of them must have been taken away. It's just that they don't know that using magic can make them go away by themselves.

Zhang Zishan has no time to think about these things at this time, he just wants to get rid of Zhang Wuji's bewitching technique as soon as possible. He has shuttled over the mountains several times, but he still has no clue. It is conceivable to worry, even though he is invincible now, finding someone is the most depressing thing after all, he finally lost his patience, angrily broke off many branches, jumped down on the road between the valleys, stepped on the ground Looking at this mysterious primeval forest, all kinds of animals that have never been seen in it looked at him curiously, just quietly observing his movements. Zhang Zishan frowned at this moment, sighed secretly and said: "No Knowing where Wuji and the others will be, how to find them in this vast and deep forest."

He walked aimlessly, and when he walked halfway, he suddenly heard a burst of strange flute sounds, which went straight into his brain. There was no strange feeling, he frowned slightly and secretly said: "Who in this barren mountain and wild forest can play the flute, could it be!"

His handsome eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, he tapped his toes and floated in the air, as the sound of the flute became louder and louder, Zhang Zishan felt closer and closer to the flute player, and at the same time It is also possible to know the whereabouts of the three of Zhang Wuji, and finally his eyes focused on a black figure, but he saw him playing the flute with his head bowed, with a heavy expression on his face, as if he had used a lot of internal energy to resist something, Zhang Zishan was slightly taken aback , he quietly watched the trembling hands of the man in black, he could vaguely see his black beard and black hair, and his long, snow-white fingers, with faint sweat appearing between the knuckles of his fingers, Zhang Zishan walked slowly to the place In front of the man in black, looking at him coldly, he found Zhang Zishan showing a look of surprise, slowly put down the flute, took a deep breath and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Hearing that his voice was deep and deep, Zhang Zishan didn't seem like the priest who had appeared in Wudang Mountain before, and his expression softened slightly, and he said, "Mingjiao advocates Zishan!"

The man's face changed slightly, and then he sighed and said: "Sure enough, you are the master of a sect, Master Zhang has heard of your name for a long time!" "

Zhang Zishan was stunned and asked: "You don't look like a martial artist, why did you appear here? It was you who played the flute earlier?"

Xu Ruo Wulue nodded and said; I have lived here for many years, but I just heard someone playing the flute to frighten people's hearts and souls. The next moment I get annoyed, I fight back and don't want to disturb Zhang Jiaozhu? "

Zhang Zishan looked at Xu Ruowu suspiciously and said: "Since you have lived here for a long time, how do you know my name? Do you seem to be contradicting your words?"

At this time Xu Ruowu smiled and said: "Master Zhang, I don't know something. Although I have lived in Shennongjia for a long time, I also occasionally go to Wudang Mountain to visit, so I know a little about things in Jianghu."

Zhang Zishan couldn't help exclaiming: "You said this is Shennongjia?"

Xu Ruowu was a little surprised, staring at Zhang Zishan with a pair of star eyes, squeezed the green flute lightly and said with a smile: "Exactly!"

As soon as the words fell, the weird flute sounded again, and Zhang Zishan realized that the flute sound was somewhat similar to the previous flute sound. He couldn't help but look at Wu Ruowu in doubt, but saw him panting and resisting, at the same time The sound of the flute in his mouth also responded to the confrontation, and the two somewhat similar flute sounds confronted each other, as if enemies were fighting. When Zhang Zishan heard the sound of the flute so close to here, he was delighted and secretly said: "It seems that the person I am looking for It's in the front, let's deal with that guy first, and then talk to this surnamed Xu."

Thinking of this, thinking of this, he nodded towards Xu Ruowu, and flew towards the source of the sound. Fortunately, the sound of the flute was always resisting. , Zhang Zishan's figure drifted down and was discovered by the Dongying rogue, his face was shocked, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, and a sharp force hit Zhang Zishan, Zhang Zishan smiled, his hands became crystal-clear, and he waved casually, that Dongying Ronin was startled when he saw this, he hurried back a few steps, rolled and jumped, and made three movements in one breath, which made Zhang Zishan look at him with admiration. Hearing the sound of cachacha, the Dongying rogue looked at the ancient tree that was broken in two, and was speechless for a while. The ancient tree was still standing, but there was a thin crack that could be seen, as if it had been cut into pieces. The knife cuts off in one fell swoop. What kind of cultivation is this? Even a top expert with a peerless sword can't cut the ancient tree so neatly down the middle. Dongying Ronin stammered: "The priest died in your hands What about Xinzi, did you kill him too!" Listening to his stuttering Chinese, Zhang Zishan frowned and said, "That's right, I killed them all, do you want to be buried!"

(End of this chapter)