"Qingfeng, you're back."

"Senior Brother, pay attention to your health..."

"Well, I'm fine."

Zhuo Yihang shook his head.

Put down the basin of ice-stained water in your hand and nodded at another Wudang disciple beside him.

Then he stood up and walked beside Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng, what's the situation with Master Miejue?"

"It's okay, the teacher is in a good mood."

"Um."

Are you in a good mood?

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yihang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The disciples of Emei were killed and injured, and the second generation of disciples were almost dead. Among the three generations, there were once 18 innate ones, but now only six were left.

If the current situation can be called "good", what should I say "wrong"?

Compared with this, the situation in Wudang is much better.

Although the three generations suffered heavy losses, the most outstanding people like Zhuo Yihang, Cang Jian, Cang Song, and Mingyue did not lose their lives.

What's more, with the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng.

As long as Wudang is willing to open the mountain gate.

People outside the mountain who want to join Wudang must be like carp crossing the river.

It doesn't take long to recover your vitality.

Zhuo Yihang naturally would not say these ideas.

After chatting with Qingfeng for a few words, after a while, Zhuo Yihang frowned slightly when he saw that Lan Li had not returned yet.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, have you seen Mingyue?"

"Bright moon?"

When Qingfeng heard this, he couldn't help but let go of his head:

"I just saw that he was still working overtime, and it seemed to be observing the situation of the group of Mongolian cavalry across the river."

"Is that true?"

Zhuo Yihang nodded when he heard this.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

After a moment, Zhuo Yihang suddenly asked:

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, it has been more than half a year since I left Wudang.

I wonder if something has happened in the mountains in recent days?”

"Things? Nothing...

Except for the fact that the door was a little stiff because of negotiations with the Mongolians, the rest were as usual."

Qingfeng said this place and was suddenly stunned.

Then, inappropriate words seemed to be spoken.

"By the way, a few days ago, I found the son of the fifth uncle..."

......

......

As Qi Mingxing illuminated the night sky, the Lan family's fleet sailed to a port near Xiangyang.

Stop the boat.

Docking.

Under the command of General Luo, thousands of troops descended in sequence.

Wudang disciples followed them.

The task was successfully completed.

General Luo nodded at Lan Li and then took the people away.

The hero Guo Jing and Guo were also walking with him.

According to facts, Guo Jing played a great role this time.

If it weren't for him, Lan Li would never have thought that she could go to Yang Kang to second the staff.

After they left.

Zhuo Yihang also chose to leave with a lot of people.

Before leaving, he also warned Lan Li that it would be best for him to return to Wudang to stay for a while in the near future.

It is said that some major changes may occur in Wudang these days.

misfortune?

What happened?

Does Song Yuanqiao step down as head of the sect?

After muttering a few words in my heart, Ren Li agreed on the surface.

Zhuo Yihang is a kind reminder.

Lan Li didn't want to go, and she couldn't refute her face.

Wait until they leave.

Above the boat, Lan Li looked at the empty fleet and couldn't help but feel angry.

Then he rushed to the stairs and shouted:

"Ruan Xiaoer, where are you?"

"Hey! Master, the little one is here, here..."

With Lan Li's voice, the sound of the boss of the boat rang out on the building.

I saw a short, but strong man running out of the cabin.

He ran to Lanli, and said to Lanli with a slutty smile on his face:
Chapter completed!