Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

Needless to say, Zhang Sanfeng's name is a great martial arts master and founder of Wudang.

Not only himself, but also the Wudang under his command is equally powerful.

The talents of each of the Seven Wudang Heroes can be said to be amazing, even in the martial arts world.

Each of them is probably at the level of a master.

Ji Changan thought for a moment and chose to summon Zhang Sanfeng first.

Soon, an old man with a tall figure, white hair and beard as white as snow, a white-haired and youthful face, a thin face but a red glow, like an immortal, appeared in front of Ji Changan.

Although the gray Taoist robe is simple, it is clean and tidy, and flutters gently in the wind.

"I have seen your highness." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile when he saw Ji Changan.

Ji Changan nodded in response, stretched out his hand and said, "I have seen Master Zhang, please."

Then the two sat on the stone table in the villa and began to discuss.

Jingwei frowned when she saw the old man with white hair and youthful face in front of her.

At first, she thought that the man in front of her was just an ordinary old man.

There was no too fierce aura on his body, but it was very strange, and he didn't look like an ordinary old man.

She also thought of the rumors that some strong people, after surpassing the realm, could reach the point of returning to nature.

Could it be that the old man in front of him was such an existence?

"Master Zhang, this is the situation now, the world is this world.

The territory here is much larger than the original world.

Even if it is just the scope of Dajin, it is more than dozens of times that of the original Central Plains.

What's more, the martial arts here are prosperous, and the various martial arts sects are even more self-respecting.

The so-called imperial power does not go up the mountain, and officials do not enter the temple, that's it."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, feeling a little sorry for the current situation.

"Practicing martial arts is just for strengthening the body. Using it to fight for power is also a step down.

But the suffering and chaos in the world are still there. I am afraid that a new order is needed.

I don't know what your Highness has ordered. I and Wudang will definitely cooperate."

"At present, your Highness is preparing to establish the Zhenwu Division and use the imperial power to restrain the martial arts sects.

But those martial arts sects will naturally not surrender.

Similarly, the Lingxiao Sect behind the Xunjian Sect, which has just been destroyed, will probably not give up.

So your Highness wants Zhang Zhenren and Wudang to establish a sect in Zhongzhou to set an example for the martial arts."

Ji Changan thought for a while and said.

Since those martial arts sects do not understand how to do chivalrous things well, they naturally need a leader, and Wudang is the best example.

Similarly, the existence of Wudang can also distinguish which martial arts sects are still chivalrous.

So Ji Changan placed Wudang in the Zhongzhou area where there are many martial arts forces.

The entire Great Jin is divided into nine states, from north to south and from west to east, they are the Northland, the Western Regions, the Capital, the Central Province, the Western Hills, the Jiangzhou, the Southern Forest, the Wasteland, and the East Sea.

Among them, the Central Province is the most complicated existence of martial arts forces.

"Well, that's very good." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, without any objection.

"I wonder what level of cultivation Master Zhang is now? The Supreme Grandmaster?" Ji Changan asked curiously.

And Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, feeling his own breath, and said: "I am not talented, maybe I have surpassed the Supreme Grandmaster."

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he did not have any proud look, just like talking about the weather.

After the Supreme Grandmaster, it is the land immortal.

Ji Changan was very satisfied. Such a strong man,

The Great Jin must exist, but they are all in the rumors.

Even the strongest of the major sects are only the Supreme Grandmaster on the surface.

Even the Lingxiao Sect, the largest sect in Zhongzhou, is the same.

"I guess Master Zhang hasn't seen his disciples for a long time." Ji Changan looked through the names of the Wudang people.

There was no Zhang Wuji, nor Song Qingshu.

However, the number of the Wudang Seven Heroes was the same, and he summoned them all with a wave of his hand.

"Hello, Your Highness."

The Wudang Seven Heroes suddenly appeared in the yard and saluted Ji Changan.

After a moment of distraction, he saw Zhang Sanfeng, and immediately looked at his master with tears in his eyes.

"Master" "Master..."

Then they surrounded him and said to Zhang Sanfeng, but they couldn't help themselves for a while.

The Wudang Seven Heroes were all orphans, and they were as close as brothers to each other, and Zhang Sanfeng was naturally their master and father.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw the seven people, he seemed to remember their childhood, when they practiced martial arts together.

His eyes were also slightly red.

"Then I won't disturb your master-disciple reunion." Facing the Wudang master-disciple reunion, Ji Changan wanted to stay and watch.But thinking that there was nothing to eat, he took Jingwei and others out of the courtyard, leaving the space and time to this group of masters and apprentices.

"Master, I am unfilial... I have made you worried."

The fifth Zhang Cuishan knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Lao Zhang on the marble slab in the courtyard.

He committed suicide in Wudang at the beginning. Now thinking about it, it was just to escape, and he was really sorry for his teacher.

"It's okay, everything is over, it's over." Zhang Sanfeng quickly helped Zhang Cuishan up, and then said:

"You left Wuji, so you are naturally proud. Come, let me tell you about Wuji's child."

Zhang Cuishan nodded repeatedly.

On the other side, the eldest brother Song Yuanqiao also hugged the seventh brother Mo Shenggu when he saw him: "Seventh Junior Brother, Song Qingshu's rebellious son has been dealt with. I'm sorry, I didn't discipline my son well and hurt you."

Mo Shenggu patted Song Yuanqiao on the back, knowing that his eldest brother might be even more sad, and hurriedly said:

"Big Brother, that child committed such a crime, it's all because we uncles didn't discipline him well, not just Big Brother's process."

"No matter what, it's also thanks to Your Highness that we can meet again here."

Ji Changan returned to the study, suddenly remembered something, and arranged: "By the way, prepare accommodation for the Wudang people in the yard, and prepare a banquet, don't treat them badly."

"Yes, Your Highness." Jingwei nodded, and then made arrangements.

Since Your Highness has the help of these strong men, the chances are naturally better.

"Jingwei, how do you think we should deal with the remaining two sects around the capital?" Seeing Jingwei's return.

Ji Changan stared at Jingwei's extremely beautiful face and asked this question.

Although the Bailong Temple and Kongwen Temple are not strong, they can only be said to be 50-50 with Xunjian Sect.

However, these two temples are not only martial arts attributes, but also religious attributes.

If you want to destroy them, you also need to find a good reason.

Jingwei thought for a moment, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said:

"These two sects have some believers. If you force your actions, it is inevitable that you will be impulsive.

But these two sects cannot be clean, not to mention that they have been running for so many years.

Naturally, they are rotten inside. When the time comes, just find their handle."

Ji Changan nodded, and summoned Wudang in one summoning opportunity.

Those two sects are equivalent to two summoning gift packs.

What's more, it is ridiculously weak in the vicinity of the capital, and is a compromise product of the imperial power.

That is his novice gift pack. If he doesn't eat it, how can he justify it?

Jing Niu seemed to feel Ji Changan's fatigue and walked behind Ji Changan.

He stretched out his delicate hands and gave Ji Changan a massage.

Ji Changan was happy to enjoy this moment of comfort.

But at this moment, the voice of the maid came from outside the door: "Your Highness, His Highness the King of Wei wants to see you."

"Brother?" Ji Changan frowned and stood up: "What is he doing here?"