The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 143: Aqiang seems to have taken a fancy to Azhen?

Jiangnan, Anhui Province.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Wuling took Zhang Chulan and a few others and got into a specially arranged van.

That’s right, before heading to Tang Clan, Zhang Wuling planned to come to Mr. Lu to do something.

"Captain," Zhang Chulan said, "If we do this, will we really not be beaten to death by Master Lu?"

Zhang Wuling sat in the front, leisurely saying, "What are you afraid of? As long as I'm here, Mr. Lu won't be able to kill you."

Zhang Chulan sighed: "I still think this behavior is too bold..."

To be honest, even though he already knew that Zhang Wuling was extremely daring, he would still be startled every time he did something.

If it were according to his plan, this kind of thing would never happen.

But Zhang Wuling seemed to not care at all, and often even took the initiative to attack.

Zhang Chulan understood that he and Zhang Wuling had two completely different personalities, but he still felt that the other was too extreme.

Not all members of the scavenger team came to the Lu family this time. Only Zhang Lingyu, Feng Baobao and Ding Shimaan were there.

Wang Zhenqiu and the others were led by Xia He to Shu first. When things here were done, Zhang Wuling would go directly to Tang Sect.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's worry, Zhang Wuling smiled and said, "Don't worry, are you still worried about me doing things?"

Taoist Zhang, do you have any self-awareness at all?

Zhang Chulan complained in his heart, but of course he didn't dare say it out loud, otherwise he would probably have to stay in the hospital for another two days.

The situation is stronger than people, and Zhang Chulan is the best at judging the situation, so he chose to remain silent.

To be honest, he felt really panicked when he thought about what they were going to do next at the Lu family.

The Lu family is well-known in the industry.

The Lu family has always had a good reputation, and most of the Lu family members are talented.

Unlike the other three families, the Lu family does not have any family traditions, and its descendants generally study in various sects.

The most important thing is that they don’t steal other people’s skills. They won’t bring home the skills they learn outside.

For example, Lu Jin once became a disciple of Trinity Sect, and Lu Linglong was previously noticed by Fujiyama, and later because of her special physique, she became a disciple of Quanzhen Sect.

Only Lu Lin was talented in learning the art of reverse birth, and Lu Jin couldn't find a suitable successor outside, so he passed it on to a "family member".

Speaking of which, it would be better to say that Zhang Lingyu is from the Lu family rather than from the Tianshi Mansion.

If we change the surname and identity and say that Zhang Lingyu is a younger disciple sent to the Tianshi Mansion by the Lu family, there will be absolutely no incongruity.

The Lu family's courtyard is full of Hui-style buildings, which are antique and very elegant.

Because it was passed down from ancestors, the place is also very large.

In today's era, if you want to buy such a large compound, don't even think about it without hundreds of millions of dollars.

Of course, the Lu family itself is not short of money. They are very wealthy and it is impossible for them to sell their house.

Zhang Wuling was coming and he had informed the Lu family in advance, so the Lu family knew about it.

When the car arrived at the Lu family's gate, Lu Lin and Lu Linglong were already waiting at the door to receive them.

After getting off the car, when he saw Lu Lin, Zhang Wuling grinned, strode forward and gave her a big hug.

"Hey, Brother Lu Lin, long time no see!"

Lu Lin smiled gently: "Master Zhang, long time no see."

Although Zhang Wuling is now said to have been driven out of Wudang, no one takes it seriously. When they meet him, they basically still call him "Master Taoist".

Zhang Lingyu also came up, clasped his fists and saluted with a smile: "Long time no see, Brother Lu."

"Master Lingyu, welcome to the Lu family." Lu Lin also smiled.

When Zhang Lingyu heard Lu Lin's address, his eyes darkened: "I, I am no longer a member of the Tianshi Mansion. Just call me by my name."

"?" A question mark popped up in Lu Lin's head.

Of course he also knew about Zhang Lingyu, but the grandfather clearly told them that the old Taoist priest didn't really drive Zhang Lingyu out, he was just training him?

Seeing Zhang Lingyu going crazy again, Zhang Wuling hit him with a hammer and said, "Alright, leave him alone. I brought other guests with me this time. I hope I didn't bother you."

"How could that be? My Lu family can't wait to welcome you."

Lu Lin looked at Zhang Chulan and others behind Zhang Wuling. When her eyes fell on Feng Baobao, she was stunned for a moment.

Light as a startled swan, graceful as a flying dragon. Brilliant as the autumn chrysanthemum, luxuriant as the spring pine. Like a light cloud obscuring the moon, drifting like snowflakes blown by the wind...

For some reason, the poem "Shen Shen of Luo River" suddenly appeared in Lu Lin's mind.

Lu Linglong, who was standing by, saw that her brother had stopped talking, so she turned her head to take a look and then noticed something unusual.

Following Lu Lin's gaze, he finally landed on the cute and silly Feng Baobao.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Lu Linglong quickly poked her brother, "Hey, brother, don't keep the guests waiting, let's go inside and talk."

"Ah? Oh, yes, sorry." Lu Lin came back to her senses and quickly invited them in.

However, his strangeness had already been noticed by several people.

Zhang Wuling narrowed his eyes like a fox, and laughed in his heart:

Judging from the elder sister's transcendent state of unity between man and nature, Young Master Lu Lin might have the Emperor Xiang interested in him, but the goddess has no interest in him.

Bitter fruit, bitter fruit...

Several people followed Lu Lin into the Lu family's compound. The courtyard was in a typical Jiangnan style, with a pool, rockery, corridor and garden. It was luxurious yet low-key and elegant.

When passing the main hall, Lu Lin did not stop, but continued to walk towards the backyard with a few people.

Zhang Wuling asked curiously, "Hey, where is Mr. Lu going to meet us?"

Lu Linglong said, "Grandpa is practicing in the backyard. He said that when you arrive, he will take you there."

Ok? !

Something is wrong, nine out of ten times something is wrong.

Given Mr. Lu's temperament, even though they were visiting from the younger generation, he should have followed normal etiquette and met the guests in the hall. There was no reason to directly drag them to the backyard.

Moreover, the time they arrived should be around nine o'clock, almost ten o'clock. Is Mr. Lu still practicing at this time?

Are centenarians a little too hardworking?

When you enter the backyard, you will see an open space surrounded by green bamboo and various exercise equipment.

On the open ground, Mr. Lu was bare-chested, holding a stone lock weighing several hundred kilograms, and practicing various tricks such as single flowers, double flowers, and sparrow flips.

"Grandpa, Taoist Zhang and others are here." Lu Lin shouted.

Lu Jin grabbed the stone lock with one hand and placed it firmly on the ground. Without blushing or panting, he walked over with a hearty laugh and extended his hand, saying, "Wuling boy, it's been a while since we parted at Longhu Mountain. I've missed you terribly!"

Zhang Wuling smiled and shook hands with Lu Jin, but he suddenly felt a strong pressure and his expression changed slightly.

What the hell!

This is not good, this old man has bad intentions!

This isn't right. He shouldn't have provoked Mr. Lu, right?

Or had he already guessed the purpose of his visit? Was Mr. Lu really that clever?

"Well, Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so... strong and healthy. That's great."

Although he didn't know why, Zhang Wuling didn't fight back. Instead, he greeted him with a bright smile.

As for the strength in my hands...

Well, they are all trivial matters.