The next day, Lu Zhi took Song Yuanqiao's warrant to clear the way, and took out a lot of precious medicinal materials from the Wudang sect's medicinal material warehouse. He even took four ginsengs that were more than a hundred years old and took them away.

The accumulation was almost emptied.

It's also a credit to Zhang Sanfeng that he hasn't made alchemy much in recent years, otherwise I'm afraid there won't be so many medicinal materials left in the medicinal material warehouse.

"Qingshu, Wuji, carry the medicinal materials on your back and come with me." Lu Zhi instructed the two boys following him to carry a large package on their backs.

- When these two boys heard that he was going down the mountain, they immediately wrapped themselves around him like plaster, insisting that he take them down the mountain together.

Therefore, Lu Zhi ordered them to work without any psychological burden. Who told them to have to do it themselves?

You can go down the mountain with him if you want, so just start working directly and give them a little training.

After reporting to Song Yuanqiao, the three of them went down to Wudang Mountain. Along the way, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji transformed into curious babies. They were very curious about everything under the mountain and asked Lu Zhi from time to time.

Occasionally, the two of them would discuss where to go to deal with some gangsters and make a name for themselves in the world.

Seeing how they looked forward to the future, Lu Zhi couldn't bear to complain about them. You two, with your little arms and legs, are still going to deal with the gangsters. It would be good if you don't get kidnapped by human traffickers.

Then in the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed. The expectations and romantic fantasies about the world in Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji's hearts slowly cooled down, and it could even be said that they were disappointed.

Along the way, they had fantasized more than once about whether they would encounter evil people committing murder in the street, and then they would encounter injustice on the road. They had also dreamed of drawing their swords to help them, and whether they would meet fellow martial arts practitioners on the road, preferably heroes of the same age and age.

Female, I have thought about getting acquainted with her

But nothing happened along the way, not to mention the evil deeds and the beautiful chivalrous sister that could make them fight against injustice. They didn't even encounter petty theft once, and they were just in a hurry along the way.

On this day, when the three of them stayed at a mountain temple in the wilderness, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help but asked Lu Zhi: "Brother, tell me, why can't we meet the 'adventures in the world' like my father and uncles?"

Woolen cloth?"

It can be said that Song Qingshu grew up listening to the Jianghu stories of his fathers such as the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Song Qingshu has been yearning for the thrilling adventures that his fathers have experienced since he was a child. Privately, he has thought more than once that when he grows up, he will be like Song Yuanqiao and others and make a name for himself in the world.

Come up with your own legend.

However, the experience of the world in the past half month or so has left him a bit shaken, and he couldn't help but want to find his senior brother Lu Zhi to verify what this world is really like.

Lu Zhi glanced at him amused and asked: "Then what do you think the world should be like? There are heroic knights everywhere, and on every unfamiliar mountain, there is a 'Black Wind Village', dedicated to

Do you commit robberies, murders and arson?"

"Or maybe, every time you go to a place, you will meet a beautiful knight-errant, or she will step out of the ring to attract a bride, or you will be chased by evil people, and then you will happen to bump into her?"

Being teased like this by Lu Zhi, Song Qingshu couldn't help but blush. Not to mention, he had fantasized about the situations Lu Zhi mentioned and had come up with several solutions for this.

However, the chance of encountering such an incident is still too small, and all these preparations are in vain.

Zhang Wuji also asked aloud: "Senior Brother Qingzhi, have you ever encountered such a thing?"

Song Qingshu echoed: "Yes, senior brother Qingzhi, did you encounter any adventures in the world last time you went down the mountain?"

"Ha" Lu Zhi laughed and shook his head, "You two, that's it. Let me tell you about it."

"I have never encountered any kind of chivalrous woman, but I did kill one of these bandit gangs."

"Another thing that impressed me deeply was the old boatman I met on the river. Who would have thought that an old man who looked like a simple and honest old farmer would secretly poison passers-by and seek financial harm?

A very evil person with a fate."

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were also stunned when they heard this. If Senior Brother Lu Zhi said so, this world would be too dangerous, right?

Even an old man sailing on the river may be a villain with evil intentions, secretly planning to kill people and steal money!

While several people were talking, they suddenly heard a sound coming from outside the mountain temple.

With a creak, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open, and the sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of women talking reached the ears of Lu Zhi and the others.

"Master, there is fire in the ruined temple. Someone should be there."

"Well, Jingxu, please go into the temple to check the situation and negotiate with the owner."

Although the voices of several people were not loud, Lu Zhi heard them very clearly, and when he heard the voice of the famous teacher and elder, his expression instantly became very strange.

Isn’t this Master Miejie?!

Subconsciously, Lu Zhi turned to look at Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, and said to them: "Don't mention it, you two guys are quite good at talking. Look, isn't the Jianghu heroine you have been waiting for arrived?"

After joking with the two of them, Lu Zhi stood up and said loudly outside the temple: "Master Miejie, how can there be any owner of this deserted temple? My two junior brothers and I just arrived at the temple first."

"If you don't mind, please come inside, warm yourself by the fire, and have a rest."

As soon as he heard Lu Zhi's voice, Miejie's expression changed, and his pair of sloping willow-leaf eyebrows instantly stood up like sharp swords, looking full of majesty.

Obviously, she had a very deep impression of Lu Zhi, and she recognized him as soon as she heard his voice.

In addition, her impression of Lu Zhi must not be very good, otherwise she would not react like this subconsciously.

On the spot, she wanted to lead the disciples and turn around and leave, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the newly accepted disciple Zhou Zhiruo.

The child was still young, and she and her old father were attacked by Yuan soldiers before, and fell into the Hanshui River and almost drowned. Fortunately, Miejie happened to be passing by with his Emei disciples at that time and rescued her.

But now Zhou Zhiruo's body is very weak, it seems that she has been infected with the wind and cold, and it is really inconvenient to sleep in the wilderness at night.

"Huh!" Miejie snorted a little irritably, but did not turn around and leave.

"You follow me into the temple."

With that said, Miejie stepped directly into the temple, and then looked directly at Lu Zhi who was bowing to him with a pair of red and phoenix eyes.

"Master Miejie, it's been a long time. I didn't expect to meet Master Tai again today in this ruined temple. Qingzhi is so polite here."

Yan Mie narrowed her eyes but didn't say anything. Although she didn't like Lu Zhi in her heart, she still respected the Wudang Clan and Zhang Sanfeng. Moreover, Lu Zhi's identity as a suspected descendant of the Condor Hero also made her very happy.
Chapter completed!