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Chapter 52 Precipitation
Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan didn't have time to think, and jumped out of the window.

He was originally in the room on the second floor of the inn. At this time, he stretched out his hand on the eaves and gently touched it, and the whole person suddenly jumped up and stood on the roof tiles.

The ankle exerted force, using the vibration of the infuriating energy in the meridians to match the frequency of the foot, and used the resonant version of "Ladder of Clouds" that was just improved a few days ago, Meng Xiuyuan's speed instantly accelerated from a standstill to the extreme.

With such an explosion, Meng Xiuyuan really achieved "the body shape is like electricity", the wind was blowing, and just breathing, he ran from the street to the end of the street.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was stunned from left to right, it was gradually becoming difficult to resist. These people shot fiercely one by one, obviously wanting to put the injured Song Qingshu to death. Meng Xiuyuan no longer hesitated, and immediately flew down from the roof, and he was in mid-air. The left and right palms came out together, and shot them away with the volley palm force of "Zhenkong Palm".

At this time, he was still three or four feet away from the group of people, and the volley palm force was a little scattered at such a distance.But it is precisely because of this that the attack range of his two palms can be said to be extremely large. Of the dozen or so people around Song Qingshu, except for two who were avoided by Meng Xiuyuan because they happened to be standing on the same line behind him, the rest were all. Included in Meng Xiuyuan's palm.

As soon as the palm strength reached, all these people were shot and flew out, and when they landed on the ground, they were silent.Behind Song Qingshu, the two who were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe had never seen such a situation in their life.

"Little Martial Uncle?!" Song Qingshu saw this scene, and even if he hadn't turned around to see Meng Xiuyuan himself, he blurted out because of his iconic "Zhen Kong Zhang".

However, he was also witty. Seeing that the two enemies in front of him were frozen in place and lost their minds, he didn't even think about turning back to say hello to Meng Xiuyuan, but stabbed with a decisive sword.

Song Qingshu stabbed the soft sword around his fingers straight, but at the moment before approaching the enemy, he forced the soft sword in his hand to bend, twisting like a silver snake, and pierced horizontally with a sword. The throats of two people standing side by side.

"Qingshu, how's your injury?" Meng Xiuyuan had already fallen down and landed next to Song Qingshu, looking up and down his body.

"It's alright, it's just some skin injuries. These thieves are just relying on the large number of people, I still accidentally hit a trick, otherwise how could they hurt me.

It's you, little uncle, why don't you make a move without saying a word?Could it be that in your heart, my nephew and I, the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang, can’t even deal with such a few thieves, and you want this immortal figure to come out in person…”

Although Song Qingshu used a soft sword in his hand and practiced the Wudang cotton palm, only this mouth was really hard.

"Hahaha, okay, next time I see you surrounded by people, I'll turn around and leave. If I don't leave, I'll look down on you, Hero Song..." Meng Xiu's heart was filled with joy when he saw Song Qingshu like this, and he sighed to himself. The ten years of subtlety have not been in vain, so that the boy in front of him has long lost his stern look when he was a child.

The two talked and laughed, and they talked about the reason for the incident.

It turned out that this group were the bandits who were making troubles nearby. Yesterday, when they were about to do something bad, Song Qingshu ran into them and killed two or three of them.Unexpectedly, this group of thieves had some ability, each of them was good in martial arts, and they were so crowded that they chased and killed Song Qingshu all the way.

"Wait, I can understand you being a chivalrous person, but why are you here alone? Shouldn't you be on Wudang Mountain now?" Meng Xiuyuan asked in confusion after hearing this.

When Song Qingshu was asked this, he naturally had an explanation.

Since Meng Xiuyuan went to Emei alone a few months ago, in a few days, King Yin Ye took a group of subordinates of the Tianying Sect to Wudang Mountain.After their group stayed on the mountain for one night and had a feast with the Wudang people, they took Xiao Wuji to Hu Qingniu to see a doctor early the next morning.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang also set off from the mountain in those two days, and went to Jiangnan with Yin Susu to fulfill the promise of "concentrating on doing good deeds for three years".

Since then, Wudang Mountain has inevitably become empty. Except for Zhang Sanfeng, who has been in seclusion all day, the most talkative person has become Song Qingshu, the so-called first disciple of the three generations.

At this time, a letter from Shaolin Temple was sent to Wudang Mountain and handed over to Song Qingshu.The little monk who delivered the letter only said that the letter was very important and must be personally opened by Zhang Cuishan, the Five Heroes of Wudang.

Song Qingshu was young after all, so he didn't know what to do when he received the letter, but in the end he chose to go down the mountain and personally go to Jiangnan to deliver the letter to Zhang Cuishan.

Meng Xiuyuan was a little puzzled when he heard the words, and couldn't help but ask:

"You made a trip to Jiangnan alone just for such a letter?"

"Everyone said that, what can I do? Could it be that Uncle Fifth went down the mountain to Jiangnan and asked this little monk to chase him in Jiangnan?" Song Qingshu explained.

"But even if it is to deliver a letter, do you have to make a trip by yourself?" Meng Xiuyuan asked again.

"Then what else can be done, since it's such an important letter, it's definitely impossible to pass the book with flying pigeons. And to go to the escort bureau, it's better for us to do it ourselves, it's expensive and unsafe.

Among the rest of the people on the mountain, is there anyone with higher martial arts skills and more stable affairs than me?This heavy responsibility naturally falls on my shoulders. "Song Qingshu still looks obliged.

Meng Xiuyuan hummed and saw Song Qingshu's thoughts at a glance:
"Come on, I think everyone has their own business, you are bored to stay on Wudang Mountain alone, so you have to find an excuse to go down the mountain.

How is it, is the scenery of Jiangnan beautiful and there are many interesting things? "

"It's really a lot, I'll tell you, little uncle, it's more lively than Shiyan Town at the foot of the mountain..." Song Qingshu didn't care when it was broken. He knew that this little uncle would definitely not really blame it. Instead, he shared with Meng Xiuyuan what he had seen and heard along the way.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled helplessly and waved his hand, not in the mood to listen to his gossip, so he interrupted:
"Okay, I'll talk about this later. Let me ask you, how is Master and his old man recently. Have you asked him for instructions about going down the mountain to deliver the letter?"

When it comes to Zhang Sanfeng, Song Qingshu didn't dare to smile anymore, so he quickly replied seriously:

"Master Tai, he has been closed since you came down from the mountain. I heard that he wants to think about creating a very profound and important martial arts, so he instructed the Taoist boys around him, if there is no foreign enemy invasion, the most important thing such as the death of the disciple, Don't bother him.

How dare I startle him. "

Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard the words, and immediately realized in his heart.

Master Zhang Zhenzhen is retreating at this time, I am afraid that he is indeed retreating.Because according to his calculations, what he is now pondering and creating must be the pinnacle of his life's martial arts: "Tai Chi Chuan" and "Tai Chi Sword Art".

Although according to the time of the original work, this whole set of Wudang's unique skills should have been created by Zhang Zhenren nearly ten years later.However, when Meng Xiuyuan was still on Wudang Mountain before, his master pointed him to martial arts, and he has mentioned martial arts theories related to the concept of "Tai Chi" from time to time, but it is not yet systematic.

If you want to create such a magical power, in addition to Zhang Zhenren's lifelong martial arts background and the final breakthrough, it also takes a long time to deliberately ponder, accumulate, and brew.

Master Zhang Zhenren has spent a lot of time in order to create the three "privately customized" martial arts for him, "Xuanjia Gong", "Zhenkong Zhang" and "Purple Sky Sword Qi". The progress of the Tai Chi series of martial arts.

Although these three martial arts are also called excellent arts, especially "Zi Xiao Jian Qi" is infinitely powerful, and in some respects it surpasses the martial arts of the Tai Chi series.

The only ones that can truly represent the essence of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts thought in his life and pass it on to his disciples and grandchildren as the highest martial arts of the Wudang School are "Tai Chi Chuan" and "Tai Chi" which are still famous hundreds of years later. Swordsmanship.

It is also these two stunts that have established Zhang Sanfeng's status as "the great master of martial arts in the past and present".

Thinking of this, Meng Xiuyuan, who originally wanted to go back to the mountain to see his master, changed his mind at the moment and chose not to go back and disturb his old man.

"Little Martial Uncle, what are you thinking?" Song Qingshu asked when Meng Xiuyuan was suddenly stunned.

"I'm thinking, where should I go next..." Meng Xiuyuan pondered slightly.

"Where are you going... Little Master Uncle, aren't you going to Emei and Shaolin to borrow Jiuyang Gong from Wuji to cure cold poison? Has the secret book been borrowed?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.

"That's right, then I'd better go to Kunlun first, anyway, I have to go sooner or later..." Meng Xiuyuan said after being reminded.

As a traveler, come to this world of Yitian, even if you already have a deep internal strength, how can you not use the "Nine Yang Divine Art" as a reference?

Not to mention the matter of Zhang Wuji's cold poison, just for himself, this trip to the Western Regions is also imperative.

　The state is not good today, write a transitional chapter, don't worry, the story update will start tomorrow and both speed up

　　
　
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