The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

Zhang Wuji shrank behind Zhang Zhenren, revealing a pair of curious eyes, quietly looking at the beautiful little sister in front of him.

Hearing Zhang Zhenren's call, Zhou Zhiruo quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and quickly walked in front of Zhang Zhenren.

She lowered her head and saluted Zhang Zhenren, saying, "Old Daoist."

He saluted Murong Bai again and called out, "Brother Zhao."

Although they are both life-saving benefactors, but only from the front of the eyes, the difference between distant and close relatives is already clear.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo calling him Brother Zhao, the soft and sticky girlish voice, coupled with Zhou Zhiruo's sad posture at this time, made Murong Bai's bones go numb.

Suddenly remembering Zhou Zhiruo's current age, he hastily recited the Heart Sutra in his mind to suppress distracting thoughts.

She turned her head and introduced to Zhenren Zhang, "This girl's name is Zhou Zhiruo, and she has no other relatives. Now, her family has been destroyed."

Zhang Zhenren called Zhou Zhiruo to come over, originally to ask about her family situation, to see if she could find her relatives and entrust her to her after the boat arrived in the town.

But at this time, hearing Murong Bai speak like this, and hearing that Zhou Zhiruo's parents are dead now, and her family has become ruined, she can't help but think of Zhang Wuji, her disciple and grandson hiding behind her, and can't help sighing, "It's a hard-fated child too. ..."

Even Zhang Wuji felt more pity and kindness towards Zhou Zhiruo because of what Murong Bai said at this time.

He thought to himself, "This younger sister is just like me, she has no parents."

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly cooled down.

Zhou Zhiruo had no relatives to trust her to, so she needed to think carefully about her follow-up arrangements.

Everyone was thinking about Zhou Zhiruo's affairs, while Chang Yuchun was moved by their conversation.

He didn't ask for the specific names of Murong Bai and Master Zhang. After all, he is a disciple of the Ming Cult, and the brothers in the sect have always been referred to as evil cultists in the Jianghu. It's not good for a benefactor to get too involved with himself.

Moreover, whether others are willing to share their names with themselves, a member of the "Demon Cult", is also very debatable.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard that even the little girl knew Murong Bai's name, and looking at the postures of Zhenren Zhang and Murong Bai, it seemed that she didn't have the slightest intention to dislike the members of her demon sect.

After the room suddenly became quiet, Chang Yuchun couldn't bear the impulse in his heart. He propped up half of his body on the couch, and asked Murong Bai and Zhenren Zhang, "The two benefactors are strong in martial arts, Chang Yuchun Chunsheng has only seen it, although it is abrupt, but he dare not ask the two benefactors what their Dharma name is, and where are they practicing in the fairy mountain?"

Zhang Zhenren turned his head when he heard the words, and smiled at Chang Yuchun, "What kind of benefactor is not benevolent, veteran Zhang Sanfeng, this little hero is a disciple of the Kunlun School."

Hearing Zhang Zhenren's name and surname, Chang Yuchun couldn't help being shocked.

"Ah? So it's Wudang Master Zhang!"

Wudang Master Zhang is really well-known in Jianghu, but he doesn't want to think that one of his benefactors who saved him today is Wudang Master Zhang Sanfeng, how can Chang Yuchun keep his mind?

Immediately supported and got up from the couch together, straightened up and punched Master Zhang solemnly, "Chang Yuchun has heard of Master Zhang's name for a long time, but he didn't expect to be lucky enough to see the fairy face today, it is really lucky for three lives!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Murong Bai's face and asked, "Didn't dare to ask the little Daoist..."

He was still thinking about which family Murong Bai was from, but just now he heard Zhang Zhenren say that he is a disciple of Kunlun, he couldn't help but suddenly realized that he really deserves to be a decent school, and it is amazing to have such extraordinary cultivation at such a young age .

Hearing the word Kunlun at this time, he didn't think of anything else, but it was because Chang Yuchun was a disciple of the Ming Sect's Changzhou branch altar, directly belonging to Zhou Ziwang, and he didn't know the many grievances between the Guangmingding main altar and the Kunlun sect.

"Kunlun Zhao Hao."

Murong Bai smiled and told Chang Yuchun his first and last name, then came to Chang Yuchun's bedside, frowned intentionally, and complained, "Brother Chang is older than me, just call me Brother Zhao. What is the name of the Taoist leader, but it seems to be a lot more."

He supported Chang Yuchun to lie down on the bed again, and said with a smile, "You are injured, but you want to be so courteous, what if you accidentally break the arrow sore? Lie down quickly."

Although Chang Yuchun still had a lot to say, but seeing the smiling eyes of Murong Bai and Zhang Zhenren, he could only choke up in secret, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was already seriously injured, so he closed his eyes not long before he fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Zhiruo was born as a daughter of a boat family, and after crying for a long time, she has put away her grief.

At this time, he left the cabin, went to help the boatman boil hot water, and then came back to stay by Chang Yuchun's side to take care of him.

Classmate Xiao Zhang was also helping out together. He was fighting to comfort the poor little sister, but he didn't know that the beautiful fisherman beside him had long since been unable to call him Brother Wuji again. possible.

The so-called fate is really wonderful.

But Zhenren Zhang wanted to ask Murong Bai a long time ago, and it would take a long time for the ferry to go to the nearest and safe enough town, so he chose a corner of the cabin and signaled Murong Bai to talk to him there.

"Brother Zhao, what happened today is still thanks to you."

After praising Murong Bai and expressing his emotions about today's incident, Zhenren Zhang's complexion suddenly became tangled.

He knew very well that his next question was really against the rules of the world, but because the matter was so important and related to Zhang Wuji's life and death, he had to ask, so Zhang Zhenren, the Taoist elder, couldn't help showing hesitation. , hesitated for a while before finally asking again.

Master Zhang took a deep breath, stared into Murong Bai's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "I have a question, although I know it's abrupt, but because it concerns the life of my grandson, I have to ask more."

While speaking, there was a gleam of hope in Zhang Zhenren's eyes, which was very bright.

His heart was disturbed, but he had to ask, "But I don't know that the martial arts used by little brother Zhao to heal the hero Chang just now, is it a pure yang attribute?"

Zhang Zhenren has extraordinary knowledge in martial arts, and the Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu has the same origin as the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu. When Murong Bai fought with those Tartar monks earlier, Zhang Zhenren didn't think much about it, but when he saw Murong with his own eyes When Bai healed Chang Yuchun with the Nine Suns Divine Art, he immediately saw some clues.

It was difficult for Zhang Zhenren to suppress the excitement and excitement in his heart almost at that time. If there is one way in this world that can heal his poor Wuji child, it can only be the Nine Suns Magic Art!

Fortunately, he has lived for more than a hundred years, and his mind has long been very calm, so he has endured until now, and only then called Murong Bai to come over for questioning.

But he didn't know that Murong Bai intended to show his Nine Suns cultivation, and he had many plans in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Zhenren took the initiative to speak, even if he had something to ask for, so he was already in the game.

Chapter 126 The story has to start with the three holy patriarchs...

Chapter 126