The blood of the heavens

Chapter 140 Suspicion
"With master's weapon?"

Lin Shi glanced at those Wudang disciples.

"That's right!"

"Then come with me!"

With that said, Lin Shi took Wudang's disciples to the blacksmith's shop.

It can be said that today on Wudang Mountain, there was a mixture of joy and sorrow. Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng and others wanted to reminisce about the old days, Zhang Yuzhu didn't bother him too much, and asked someone to take him to the guest room.

"Master!"

Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Yuzhu knew that Lin Shi was coming, so he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, he saw several Wudang disciples helping to carry the weapon Zhang Yuzhu had just cast, the giant hammer, and placed it in the yard.

"You came!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded to Lin Shi, walked directly to the side of the giant hammer, and thanked the Wudang disciples.

Those Wudang disciples looked at Zhang Yuzhu with doubts in their eyes, is this weapon used by humans?

The few of them were very tired, each of these giant hammers weighed four to five hundred catties, and it took a lot of strength to lift them up the mountain.

"I'm waiting to say goodbye!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuzhu also came out, Wudang's disciples directly bowed to Zhang Yuzhu and said goodbye.

They felt that Zhang Yuzhu was playing tricks on them.

Even Zhang Yuzhu is tall, but this giant hammer is not something Zhang Yuzhu can use.

"okay!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Lin Shi who wanted to say something, and waved his hand directly,

"You've been tired all day, and you should go to rest early after you even read the Blood Knife Sutra!"

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Shi didn't hesitate when he heard the master's order, and went directly to another guest room to rest.

Wudang disciples are back, so naturally they are going to return to their lives.

Mo Shenggu looked at the uneasy faces of these Wudang disciples, thinking that something happened again.

"what happened?"

Song Yuanqiao and others on the side also looked over.

"I just feel that the people from the Blood Sword Sect are playing tricks?"

Wudang's disciple patted his numb arm, "His weapon is not usable by humans at all!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was puzzled.

Blood Knife Gate, Blood Knife Gate, isn't it for using knives?

Afterwards, the words of Wudang's disciples solved their doubts.

"That person actually asked us to go to the blacksmith's shop and carry two sledgehammers up the mountain!"

"What's this?"

Song Yuanqiao on the side was a little dissatisfied, "Didn't you just go up the mountain with two hammers?"

"But, a hammer weighs several hundred catties!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone understood why this disciple looked a little wrong.

This is a mountain. It was not easy to go up the mountain, but it was even more difficult when you took two things that weighed hundreds of catties.

"You go back first!"

Mo Shenggu on the side said to the doorman, "I'll go and have a look tomorrow!"

The other second-generation disciples of Wudang didn't say no.

Obviously, they also believed that Zhang Yuzhu was deliberately making things difficult for others.

How can anyone use a weapon that weighs hundreds of catties?

Make things difficult for people?Wudang is not used to him!
Even if there is kindness to Wudang, that will not work!

To be honest, Wudang's second-generation disciples obviously didn't take Zhang Yuzhu's master and apprentice seriously.

Not to mention anything else, just age is there.

How good is their kung fu at such a young age?

However, these people obviously forgot that Zhang Wuji's Xuanming Divine Palm, even their master, can't do anything about it.

Xuanming Divine Palm is powerful, but it also depends on whose hands it is in.

If in the hands of ordinary people, Zhang Wuji was hit by the God of Xuanming, wouldn't Zhang Sanfeng be able to cure the cold poison easily?
But, now that Zhang Sanfeng can't cure the cold poison, can the strength of the descendant of Xuanming God's Palm be worse?

The strength of the successor of Xuanming God's Palm is not bad, so if Zhang Yuzhu's strength is not good, how can it be possible to snatch him back from the successor of Xuanming God's Palm?
I have to say that the current arena is really in decline.

If Zhang Sanfeng didn't go to rest at this time, obviously he wouldn't think so.

What about a weapon weighing several hundred kilograms?

Although he has never seen a person with such great strength, how could Zhang Sanfeng, who survived the age of the divine sculpture, not have heard of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu that increases strength?

It can only be said that the current era of martial arts is too serious.

With all kinds of thoughts, this day on Wudang Mountain finally passed.

"Master Zhang!"

Early the next morning, Zhang Cuishan came to the guest room where Zhang Yuzhu lived to thank him.

Yesterday, because he was too concerned about Zhang Wuji's injury, Zhang Cuishan didn't thank Zhang Yuzhu properly, and came here this morning.

"Thank you for saving my life yesterday!"

Zhang Yuzhu just happened to be on the roof at this time, and after collecting the purple energy, he heard Zhang Cuishan's words.

"Zhang Wuxia, please be polite!"

Zhang Yuzhu said nonchalantly.

"It's just a matter of effort!"

Seeing what Zhang Cuishan wanted to say, Zhang Yuzhu waved his hand,
"The more Yuan Ting wants to do something, the more I want to destroy something!"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan looked admiring.

After all, Yuan Ting is now in charge, and he came from the era when the Han people were in power, so he doesn't have a good impression of Yuan Ting.

In my heart, I have never forgotten the thoughts of recovering my Han people.

In his opinion, those who can fight against Yuan Ting are all good people and knights!

"The master of the chapter gate is magnificent!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yuzhu smiled, he really knew what he was thinking, he was not as good as Zhang Cuishan thought.

"Shh, shh!"

At this time, the steel knife in Lin Shi's hand was constantly waving, and Zhang Cuishan could tell from Zhang Cuishan's eyes that the knife technique that Lin Shi practiced was a relatively advanced and murderous knife technique.

He couldn't help admiring, "Good sword skills!"

"I also think that Xuedaomen's sword skills are good!"

Zhang Yuzhu immediately agreed, "Especially when beheading those Yuan Ting people!"

"It seems that Master Zhang is also a master of swordsmanship!"

Before Zhang Cuishan could speak, a voice came, it was Mo Shenggu.

When he entered the courtyard, he saw the giant hammer leaning against the wall.

"It can't even be called!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded, "Barely considered a sword master!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhang Cuishan and Mo Shenggu were speechless. This person is really immodest!
Swordsman!

"Since he is known as the Sword Master," Mo Shenggu was a little annoyed when he heard this, "Then why don't you see Master Zhang's sword?"

Zhang Cuishan could already hear that Mo Shenggu's tone was not friendly, he was a little puzzled, and quickly stopped Mo Shenggu.

"Senior brother!"

"Fifth brother!" Mo Shenggu broke free from Zhang Cuishan, and shook his head at Zhang Cuishan.

"Master Zhang, since you are good at wielding swords, why do you make things difficult for my Wudang disciples?"

"How do you say this?"

Zhang Yuzhu was still a little puzzled.

"These two giant hammers," Mo Shenggu pointed to the giant hammer by the wall, "but my disciples carried them up last night!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Yuzhu understood, "I'm also good at using hammers!"

"Shouldn't there be any delay?"

With that said, Zhang Yuzhu reached the corner of the wall, bent down, and immediately lifted the two giant hammers, holding them as easily as holding two toothpicks.

Mo Shenggu, who was watching this scene, was a little dumbfounded. Could it be that he was dazzled?
He heard from yesterday's disciples that each of these two giant hammers weighs several hundred catties!

But looking at Zhang Yuzhu's relaxed look, he seriously suspected that this giant hammer was just paper!
"Junior brother, stop messing around!"

Zhang Cuishan at the side finally understood that he was venting his anger for his disciples!

But even if it was Zhang Yuzhu, he was also his benefactor and a guest of Wudang Mountain. How could he talk to Zhang Yuzhu like this?

"Fifth brother, wait for me to finish."

Mo Shenggu cupped his hands at Zhang Yuzhu, "Master Zhang!"

"It's not that I'm finding fault on purpose. I really can't believe that a person can use a giant hammer weighing several hundred kilograms as a weapon!"

"Oh?"

"Then make two gestures?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Mo Shenggu with a half-smile, feeling a little angry in his heart!

ND, it's not bad that I'm here to sell favors, but it's not something you can talk nonsense here.

Zhang Sloppy is here today, and I want to teach you how to behave!

(End of this chapter)