Chapter 198 The Golden Boy
Zhou Yan was tall, with dignified and delicate features, bright eyes, and a sweet smile. He looked like a very upright man.

The girl next to her, Zhou Zhiruo, was also heroic and behaved in a graceful and graceful manner.

The three of them all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that although this boy and girl were closely related to the Ming Cult, they did not have any evil or hostile intent, so they might be a good match for each other.

The reason why they were so tolerant was actually because of Zhang Wuji's identity. Zhang Wuji's mother was the daughter of Yin Tianzheng of the Sky Eagle Sect. If they really cared, then even Zhang Wuji would care.

Song Yuanqiao invited the two to sit down, served them tea, and then started chatting. Yu Daying thanked Xin Zhen at the beginning, and then he didn't say much.

Song Yuanqiao smiled and spoke occasionally to keep up the occasion. He was calm and composed, and quite dignified. However, Mo Shenggu talked a lot and asked about Xin Zhen and Zhou Zhiruo's itinerary.

Xin Zhen did not hide the fact that he started from northern Anhui and went to Shaanxi via Henan. Mo Shenggu was immediately surprised and asked, "Could it be that you are the golden boy and jade girl who have become famous in the martial arts world recently?"

Xin Zhen was stunned for a moment and asked, "What golden boy and jade girl?"

Mo Shenggu smiled and said, “Recently, there is a pair of young men and women in the martial arts world who have caused quite a stir.

First, he wiped out a gang in Anhui that was committing all kinds of evil in the local area, and then he went to Henan to help the weak and fight against the strong.

Wherever they passed through, they had to eliminate the notorious local gangs. They eliminated dozens of gangs along the way, which scared many evil people who committed crimes.

In the martial arts world, this pair of boys and girls were named the Golden Boy and the Jade Girl. Of course, there were other nicknames, such as the Devil Boy and the Twin Demons. Of course, these were used by the evil people to discredit this pair of heroes and heroines, and they are not to be believed. "

Xin Zhen was speechless when he heard this. Although the nicknames given to others were a bit unfair, they were actually quite sophisticated. What the hell is golden boy and jade girl?

This sounds really shameful.

If you don’t believe me, listen to this: Oh, so you are Zhou Yan, the golden boy among the golden boys and jade girls. You are indeed as handsome as the legend says...

If another ten years pass, I will already have a full beard, and every time someone says: Look, that's the golden boy Zhou Yan...

Xin Zhen already felt like he could dig out a three-bedroom, two-living-room house with his ten toes, but when Zhou Zhiruo heard the words "golden boy and daughter", she looked a little shy, but obviously happy.

Xin Zhen immediately denied it: "Oh, that wasn't me. Zhiruo and I didn't kill any bad guys along the way."

Just as Mo Shenggu was about to speak, Song Yuanqiao immediately said, "What golden boy and jade girl? That's all just a rumor. Brother Zhou Yan, when you pass by that side, you can hear what nicknames the boy and girl have. If we, the Wudang disciples, meet them in the future, we can call them by their names."

Xin Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up. Song Yuanqiao was such a good person. What he meant was, if you don't like the nickname of the golden boy and jade girl, it doesn't matter. Just think of one for yourself and I, the Wudang disciples, will help promote it for you. With our golden signboard to confirm it, your nickname will be fixed in the future.

This feeling is good.

Although Xin Zhen didn't have any thoughts about the nickname, it would be really embarrassing if someone called him "Golden Boy" every day.

Xin Zhen hesitated for a moment and then said, "I have heard that the girl is called the Goddess of Han River. As for the boy, he doesn't have a nickname. Everyone calls him by his name."

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little lost.

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "In the martial arts world, people have names and nicknames. If this young swordsman doesn't choose one for himself, he will have to endure the nicknames given by others. In my opinion, it is better to call him Little King Zhou."

Zhou Ziwang called himself the King of Zhou, so it was natural that Zhou Yan could be called the Little King of Zhou. However, Xin Zhen was unwilling to go around in the martial arts world under the name of Zhou Yan, so how could he be willing to be called the King of Zhou? He pondered for a moment and said, "That young man is Xin Zhen, the master of Wuliang Temple."

The Huashan Sword Sect was established at the Wuliang Temple on the northern peak of Huashan Mountain, so it was most appropriate for them to use the name of the Master of Wuliang Temple as their name.

Song Yuanqiao was stunned and asked, "Wulianguan, where is the Wuliangguan?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "I don't know about that. Maybe I'll have to ask Xin Zhen."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "That's right, Master Zhou is well-informed. When the Wudang disciples come down the mountain, they can show off to the others. Hmm, the Goddess of Han River and the Master of Wuliang Temple, not bad."

Mo Shenggu finally came to his senses and couldn't help but laugh, "Master Wuliang, you sound a bit old-fashioned."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Young people also grow old. If you are in your fifties or sixties and still people call you a golden boy, that would be very embarrassing."

Mo Shenggu burst into laughter upon hearing this, saying, "That's right, that's right."

It was almost noon and Song Yuanqiao had already arranged for people to prepare meals. Xin Zhen was not polite and accepted it generously. He also met Song Qingshu at the table.

This was the first time Xin Zhen met Song Qingshu. He was indeed handsome. Dressed like a scholar, his features looked even more delicate. His handsomeness was mixed with a sense of dignity. No wonder he was called the Jade-faced Mengchang.

Song Qingshu was quite kind to Xin Zhen, but he didn't seem to have much communication with Zhang Wuji during the meal, and Zhang Wuji didn't seem to look at Song Qingshu either.

Xin Zhen understood it in his heart. He guessed that these two people had many conflicts on a daily basis, especially since Zhang Wuji officially joined Wudang. They would meet each other every day, and the conflicts might have become even worse.

However, this is an internal issue of Wudang, and Xin Zhen doesn't want to get involved.

After dinner, Song Yuanqiao apologized to Xin Zhen. He had to go and take charge of the affairs of the sect. As the de facto leader of the Wudang Sect, he could not always accompany Xin Zhen.

Yu Daying had gone back a long time ago. As he had difficulty in moving, it was already a great honor for him to come out and meet Xin Zhen.

Song Yuanqiao instructed Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, and Xin Zhen and Zhou Zhiruo to take a good tour of Wudang Mountain and enjoy the beautiful scenery so that their trip would not be in vain.

Xin Zhen had no objection.

Song Qingshu was quite attentive. He took Xin Zhen and Zhou Zhiruo to see several famous scenic spots in Wudang Mountain and introduced them in great detail. However, Xin Zhen could see that Song Qingshu often pretended to look at Zhou Zhiruo inadvertently, and Xin Zhen knew what Song Qingshu was thinking.

Xin Zhen just smiled.

He could see that Zhou Zhiruo ignored Song Qingshu's gaze and kept moving closer to him, pulling his sleeves from time to time, calling out like a little girl, "Brother Xin, Brother Xin, look at how beautiful the scenery over there is!"

Well, Zhou Zhiruo was also a smart person, and she saw through Song Qingshu’s thoughts, so she told Song Qingshu in this way: You have no chance, I like my brother Xin.

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu saw through it, but he did not do as Zhou Zhiruo wished and quickly gave up. Instead, he started to compare himself with others.

After visiting the classic attractions, Song Qingshu said, "Brother Zhou, you are a swordsman. Would you like to see our Wudang swordsmanship and have some exchanges?"

(End of this chapter)