Chapter 27: Xu Fengnian travels the Jianghu again

Elsewhere,

the news of Su Hang fortune-telling for Ning Zhongze quickly spread throughout the Jianghu,

causing quite a stir and becoming a lively topic of discussion.

Everyone knew that the Huashan Sect had produced two eunuchs,

who, for the sake of practicing sword arts, were willing to abandon their wives and endure the pain of castration.

This incident became a headline in the Jianghu, featured as the front-page story in Bai Bai Xiaosheng’s Jianghu Monthly Report.

It kept the heroes of the Jianghu busy discussing it for quite a while!

Naturally, Yao Yue Buqun could no longer show his face,

and could only slink away, handing over his position as Sect Leader and withdrawing from the Jianghu.

The Gentleman Sword had become the Eunuch Gentleman Sword,

and a generation of heroes had come to an end.

Meanwhile,

in the Prince of Beiliang’s residence.

Xu Fengnian was focused intently on playing with two crickets,

when he saw Old Huang walk in with a joyful expression.

"Young Master, there is more excitement to be seen..."

"Rumor has it that a fortune-teller has appeared in Snow Moon City who, in just a few words, completely settled the fates of Madam Guo and Ning Zhongze! He made Madam Guo remarry and Madam Ning divorce her husband!"

"Even the Second City Master of Snow Moon City, Li Li Hanyi, falling in love was predicted by that gentleman without a single error!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian immediately perked up.

He tossed aside the crickets in his hand and pulled Old Huang along, saying:

"Then what are we waiting for!"

"Hurry and introduce him to this young master!"

Hearing Xu Fengnian say this, Old Huang smiled again and said:

"Mr. Su cannot simply be invited; if you wish to draw a lot and ask for a divination, you must go to Snow Moon City yourself."

"Coincidentally, why don't we take this opportunity to properly travel the Jianghu?"

Xu Fengnian said excitedly: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go to Snow Moon City immediately!"

As the Heir of Beiliang, Xu Fengnian had lived in luxury since childhood, enjoying all the riches of the world.

As a result, he had developed a playful and irreverent personality as he grew up.

The Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, had long intended to drive his son out of Beiliang to temper him.

Only by traveling the Jianghu and seeing the warmth and coldness of the world would he understand how hard-won peace truly is.

For Xu Fengnian, this was the perfect opportunity.

On one hand, Snow Moon City was the number one city in the world, filled with countless experts and grand sights.

On the other hand, Xu Fengnian could take this chance to make friends with some Jianghu heroes.

After all, the Prince of Beiliang’s residence rose from the Jianghu and could not be separated from it!

Only by being deeply bound to the Jianghu would the old Emperor of Liyang have reason to be wary!

Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian immediately decided to venture into the Jianghu with Old Huang.

At the same time,

just as Xu Fengnian was pulling Old Huang and preparing to leave,

a white shadow flashed out of thin air,

blocking Xu Fengnian’s path.

Before Xu Fengnian could react,

the girl climbed directly onto the back of Xu Fengnian’s horse,

and said in a domineering tone:

"Going out to play without taking me, Miss Jiang Ni?"

"Xu Fengnian, your guts are getting bigger and bigger!"

"Perfect! This young lady also wants to go meet that vixen in Snow Moon City!" ===== CHAPTER 103 =====

Thus,

Xu Fengnian and Old Huang, under the "coercion" of Miss Jiang Ni,

set off in a group of three toward Snow Moon City.

On the other side.

On Mount Mount Wudang.

Mist curled, and the forest was dyed in layers.

A snow-white figure stood under the eaves, watching the rain, and couldn't help but sigh.

This person is none other than Mount Wudang Sect Leader Zhang Zhang Sanfeng!

Suddenly, he heard footsteps.

Looking back, a middle-aged man ran over excitedly.

"Master!"

"It is rumored that Mr. Su fortune-told for Huashan Sect Leader's wife, Ning Zhongze again!"

"He actually calculated that the Huashan Sect Leader had already castrated himself to practice swordplay, and even the fact that the Huashan Sect's old Sword God Feng Feng Qingyang is still alive was calculated!!!"

The middle-aged man speaking looked excited,

his face was full of rain, but his excitement and thrill were beyond words.

After hearing this, Zhang Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned,

then turned around,

swept his whisk lightly, and said with a smile:

"Yin Liting, you've really worked hard!"

"Since Mr. Su could calculate that Sect Leader Yao Yue castrated himself to practice swordplay, and even that Feng Feng Qingyang is still in the world..."

"It seems this Mr. Su is a person with real ability!"

Yin Yin Liting nodded heavily and smiled deeply:

"Indeed!"

"That's good then, as long as we find Mr. Su to calculate a divination, wouldn't we be able to get Zhang Wuji's whereabouts!"

"Great! Thinking of this matter, this disciple couldn't sleep at all, and came early in the morning!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhang Sanfeng's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Zhang Wuji, originally named Zhang Zhang Wuji,

is the son of his fifth disciple Zhang Zhang Cuishan, intelligent since childhood, pure in nature, and deeply loved by Zhang Zhang Sanfeng.

But ten years ago, because Zhang Zhang Cuishan was close to the Demon Sect's Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun, he was forced onto Mount Wudang by Mount Emei and the other five major sects.

In the end, in order not to implicate Mount Wudang, Zhang Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide on the spot, leaving only a young child.

The young Zhang Zhang Wuji also had a miserable fate; first, he lost his parents, and later he was struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm.

On the way to seek medical treatment, he was kidnapped and has had no news since.

For so many years, Mount Wudang has mobilized all its strength to search, but the result was nothing.

Zhang Zhang Sanfeng, as a person who practices the Dao, should have ended his worldly ties and put them aside,

but thinking of his grandson Zhang Wuji, he still couldn't help but shed old tears.

After all, he couldn't stop it ten years ago, and lost his grandson ten years later; who can understand the regret in his heart?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhang Sanfeng also swept his whisk lightly and said to Yin Yin Liting:

"Indeed!"

"Send a reliable disciple to Snow Moon City to ask Mr. Su for a divination!"

"If we can successfully find my grandson Zhang Wuji, this poor Daoist will be eternally grateful!"

Yin Yin Liting said:

"Then let Song Qingshu go..."

"He is Zhang Wuji's older brother and a disciple of our Mount Wudang; it is natural for him to handle this matter!"

"Besides, Song Qingshu has grown up now, and it is time for him to bid farewell to the sect and travel the Jianghu."

Zhang Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded:

"Indeed."

"Tell Song Qingshu, the Jianghu is not Mount Wudang; he must not be arrogant, and it is always better to be humble."

At the same time,

besides the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion and Mount Wudang, sects in other dynasties also took action one after another.

For a time, Jianghu people from all over the world flocked to Snow Moon City.

Everyone knew very clearly,

whether practicing martial arts or cultivating immortality,

as long as you ask Mr. Su for a divination, you will at least take ten years less of a detour!

If you happen to run into a wife who wants to remarry, you might even take twenty years less of a detour!

How could anyone not join in such excitement?

PS: This little nobody continues to beg for flowers and tickets... Thank you, big shots!