The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

"Master and Madam, I am late and made you worried."

Hearing the young man's apologetic voice, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were stunned on the spot.

Ning Zhongze opened his eyes wide, his lips trembling slightly as he looked at the figure not far away.

"Ning...er..."

As Ning Zhongze was speaking, a gust of wind blew behind him, and the next second Yue Buqun was standing in front of the young man with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Ning'er, you...are you still alive?"

Listening to Yue Buqun's slightly trembling voice and seeing his head full of white hair, Jiang Ning felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

"Master, I am safe and sound. I am sorry for making you worried."

Yue Buqun's expression was very complicated at this moment, with both the lingering sadness from before and the joy of seeing Jiang Ning again.

As he spoke, Yue Buqun reached out and touched Jiang Ning's shoulder. It was not until he felt the touch at his fingertips that he finally believed that he was not hallucinating.

Listening to Jiang Ning's words, Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel emotional at the moment, and he kept saying: "It's good that nothing happened, it's good that nothing happened."

Ning Zhongze also reacted at this moment, and hurried over and said in surprise and joy: "Ning'er, it's great that you are still alive. Your master has become much more haggard since he knew about your accident."

In fact, Jiang Ning could see it without Ning Zhongze saying anything.

Yue Buqun's head full of white hair is proof of this.

Jiang Ning felt even more uncomfortable at this moment.

"I am an unfilial disciple and I have made my master worried."

If he had known earlier, he should have set off back after his injuries had healed, and Yue Buqun would not have been like this.

"It's over."

Yue Buqun was very happy at this moment. "As long as Ning'er is okay."

After the initial joy, Yue Buqun finally calmed down and said, "Ning'er, how have you been these days? I heard that Ren Woxing sent a large number of experts to hunt you down."

Ning Zhongze also said: "Ning'er, why haven't you had any news for a while? Your master and I thought you were really dead."

Jiang Ning then told the whole story.

"After I left the bamboo forest, no one caught up with me, so I ended up near a village. I was seriously injured and dying, and I fell to the ground until a village woman met me. It happened that the woman was someone I had rescued from the mountain village before. Thanks to the woman's efforts to save me, I was able to survive. Later, I stayed in the village to recuperate for several months, and only set out from Shandong to Mount Emei in October."

Yue Buqun was terrified after hearing this, and only heaved a sigh of relief at the end.

After hearing that it was the woman Jiang Ning had saved before who saved him, Yue Buqun couldn't help but thank the woman repeatedly in his heart.

"Every sip and every bite is determined by fate."

Yue Buqun said: "It was because you saved that woman that when you were about to die, she happened to pass by you and saved you. This is God's will and your life was not meant to end."

Jiang Ning also felt that the world was wonderful at this time.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Ning said at this time: "That woman saved me, and I have no way to repay her. Seeing that her son is born weak, I plan to accept her son as a disciple to my Huashan Sect to practice my Huashan Sect's internal skills to strengthen his body, so I want to ask for your advice..."

Upon hearing this, Yue Buqun waved his hand without waiting for Jiang Ning to finish his words.

"receive!"

Accepting a disciple was nothing. Just because that woman saved Jiang Ning's life, he wanted to worship that woman.

(Why are there still book friends who think this book has a female protagonist? Cover your face.)

Chapter 448: What do you want in exchange?

Chapter 448: What do you want in exchange?

Not to mention accepting a disciple, even if that woman wanted his life, Yue Buqun would give it to her.

"Have you brought the woman's son? Let me take a look at his health condition."

Yue Buqun asked.

Jiang Ning said: "My disciples have taken Liu Lie and his mother back to Huaming Village at the foot of Huashan Mountain and settled them there."

Yue Buqun nodded after hearing this. "Alright, after we finish our work here, we will set off to return to Huashan. I, the master, will thank that woman very much."

After hearing about Jiang Ning's story, Yue Buqun looked at Jiang Ning with emotion in his eyes.

"Fortunately, fortunately, you were in danger this time, but you still returned safely."

Only when you have truly lost something can you understand the feeling of losing and regaining it.

Jiang Ning also smiled and said, "The key this time is that I took the Zhenwu Sword from Xiang Wentian. That sword is the key for me to break out of the encirclement. Otherwise, I will not survive."

At this point, Yue Buqun's expression changed, and he said to Jiang Ning: "Ning'er, show me the Zhenwu Sword."

Jiang Ning opened the cloth-wrapped Zhenwu sword in his hand and handed it over.

Yue Buqun took the Zhenwu sword and looked it up and down.

At this time, the Zhenwu Sword still looked the same as before, without any luster but just looking very sharp.

At this time, Yue Buqun injected his internal energy into it, but the Zhenwu Sword did not respond, as if it were an ordinary weapon.

However, Yue Buqun did not care whether this sword was a magic weapon, but was thinking about something.

At this time, Ning Zhongze also frowned and said, "I heard that Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang a hundred years ago, also had a sword, which later became the treasure of Wudang. How come the Demon Sect also has a Zhenwu Sword? Could it be a forgery of the Demon Sect?"

At this time, Yue Buqun was still looking at the Zhenwu Sword. After hearing what Ning Zhongze said, he responded, "It should not be fake. Although this sword is sharp, you can still see signs of use. If my guess is correct, this Zhenwu Sword should be the treasure of the Wudang Sect."

Ning Zhongze was even more puzzled: "Could it be that the Demon Cult took it from Wudang Mountain? But I haven't heard from Wudang Sect that their Zhenwu Sword is missing."

Ning Zhongze's doubts were also Yue Buqun's doubts at this time, but he did not say much. Instead, he looked at Jiang Ning and asked, "Where is the scabbard of this sword?"

Jiang Ning shook his head and said, "The situation was critical at the time, and I only took the Zhenwu Sword from Xiang Wentian. I didn't have the chance to take the scabbard as well."

The situation was too dangerous at that time. Jiang Ning only had time to take away the Zhenwu Sword and retrieve the broken sword of the Gentleman Sword. Later, after Jiang Ning left the bamboo forest, he ran all the way to the village where the woman was to recuperate. He never returned to the bamboo forest. I'm afraid that the place had already been cleaned up by the people of the Demon Cult.

Yue Buqun felt a little sorry.

If we can get the scabbard back, we will be able to determine whether this sword is the Wudang Zhenwu Sword.

However, Yue Buqun did not ask for so much. After all, it was a blessing for Jiang Ning to come back alive.

Yue Buqun returned the Zhenwu Sword to Jiang Ning and said, "Try injecting your internal energy into it."

Jiang Ning nodded, and then poured his internal energy into it. The originally ordinary Zhenwu sword emitted a creepy chill.

Yue Buqun saw this scene with deep meaning in his eyes.

Ning Zhongze was also quite surprised.

"Ning'er, keep this Zhenwu sword. No one from Wudang has come yet. When they arrive, I will find a chance to ask Taoist Chongxu to see if the Zhenwu sword, the sect's treasure, is still in Wudang Mountain. But before that, it is not appropriate to take out this Zhenwu sword."

Yue Buqun warned Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning nodded: "Yes, Master."

After saying this, Jiang Ning took off the gentleman sword from his waist.

"Master, although I am fine in this battle, the Gentleman Sword is..."

Yue Buqun waved his hand to signal Jiang Ning not to continue.

Beforehand, when Jiang Ning was recounting what happened, he had already told him that the Gentleman's Sword was broken.

"It's just a sword. It's nothing compared to you. As long as you can return safely, it doesn't matter if I break ten or a hundred swords, let alone one."

Yue Buqun took the Gentleman Sword and took a look. He saw that only half of the Gentleman Sword was left, and even this half of the broken sword was full of dense gaps and potholes.

Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

It seems that the battle Jiang Ning encountered was more dangerous than he imagined.

"Did you see your fellow apprentices and other uncles and aunts when you went to Mount Emei?"

Yue Buqun asked.

Jiang Ning shook his head.

"No."

Jiang Ning was on his way to Mount Emei, planning to go straight to the Jinding Temple, but he happened to see Yue Buqun on the edge of the cliff, so he came over first.

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "In that case, you can follow me up to meet your fellow apprentices, especially Chong'er, who was very depressed after hearing the news of your death."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Yes, Master."

The three of them then prepared to go to the Jinding Temple.

On the way, Yue Buqun's eyes kept looking at the wrapped Zhenwu sword in Jiang Ning's hand.

I was thinking whether this sword was the Zhenwu Sword, the sect's treasure.

If this is true.

Yue Buqun looked at Jiang Ning, then at the Zhenwu Sword. No one knew what he was thinking, but he just said something that Ning Zhongze couldn't understand.

"Maybe this is fate."

Yue Buqun thought for a moment, and then said to Jiang Ning: "You can find a craftsman to make a scabbard for it."

Jiang Ning had thought so too, but it took time to make a scabbard, and to make a new scabbard for the Zhenwu Sword, the skills and time required were not short. Jiang Ning had been on the road for the past two months and had no time to make a scabbard at all.

In fact, Jiang Ning was planning to make a scabbard for the Zhenwu Sword after returning to Huashan this time. Now after hearing Yue Buqun say so, he nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Yue Buqun had already made up his mind that when Chongxu arrived, he would ask Chongxu about the Zhenwu Sword.

Of course, Yue Buqun would not ask with the Zhenwu sword, but would ask indirectly to confirm Chongxu's answer before making a decision.

If Chongxu says at that time that the Zhenwu Sword is still in Wudang Mountain, then there is nothing to say, this sword will be Jiang Ning's sword from now on.

After all, based on his understanding of Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning will definitely be surrounded by blood and rain in the future, and the same dangers will follow. Having a magic weapon that can fully support him in battle can greatly increase Jiang Ning's chance of survival and ability to kill the enemy.

He had just seen that this Zhenwu sword was probably only available to Jiang Ning. Apart from Zhang Sanfeng a hundred years ago, only Jiang Ning could truly use it. Perhaps this sword could accompany Jiang Ning throughout his life.

But if Chongxu said that the Zhenwu Sword had been taken away by the Demon Cult a long time ago...

Then Yue Buqun wouldn't give it to him either.

You, the younger generation of Wudang, are incompetent, and the sect's treasure was taken away by the Demon Cult. Now my disciple has taken the Zhenwu Sword back from the Demon Cult, and he almost died. And you, Chongxu, want to take the Zhenwu Sword back without any hesitation.