The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 193 The Mid-Autumn Festival
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, a group of people is moving forward.

"Cheer up and show the momentum of our Huashan faction!"

There was a sporadic response, but Linghu Chong's words still had some effect. The Huashan disciples straightened their backs and looked a little more energetic.

But there is only one point, after all, it has not been a few months since Qiao Feng broke through the mountain gate, and the morale of the disciples has always been low.

Yue Buqun had no choice. After Xian Yutong was killed, he was appointed as the head by Qiao Feng. Many people in the faction thought that he was not in the right position. No matter what he did, he would get resistance. If he hadn't been killed by Qiao Feng With courage, they have joined together long ago to overthrow him as the new head.

"Master, what is going on with this Wudang event?"

Linghu Chong asked in a low voice, he had been curious for a long time, but Yue Buqun refused to disclose any information, he only knew about it when he came to Wudang Mountain.

The distance from the destination was only more than ten miles, Yue Buqun felt that there was no need to keep it secret, and said in a low voice: "The news I got is that there are three main things in this meeting."

Yue Lingshan, who was eavesdropping, interjected, "Which three things?"

Yue Buqun hesitated for a moment, "I don't know if the news is true or not, just listen to it and remember not to spread it."

Seeing the eldest disciple and his daughter nodding their heads in agreement, he said, "The first thing is that the Tianxia Club wants to spread martial arts widely and spread the secret of longevity."

Three months ago, the Tianxia Society had surfaced, they defeated the army of the Southern Dynasty in one fell swoop, and became famous in the world, Linghu Chong's heart was pounding, listening to what Master said, it was obvious that this conference had something to do with the Tianxia Society.

Yue Lingshan is more concerned about the Longevity Method. Now the tokens made by Qian Hengming have spread widely. As we all know, many people have already practiced it.

Even the trial version of the longevity formula, the effect is beyond the imagination of the warriors. The lifespan increased by the first two layers is very small, but the face is not old, and the youth is restored without any discount. Nowadays, the chivalrous women in the world have already paid for this Famen is crazy.

"Could it be true that the August [-]th engraved on the Longevity Card, Wudang Zhenwu, Immortals grant longevity, and eternal youth?"

Ning Zhong frowned and said: "Keep your voice down, whether these things are true or not, it is still uncertain."

Linghu Chong couldn't bear his junior sister being scolded, and quickly asked: "Then what about the second thing?"

Yue Buqun lowered his voice, "It is said that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Tianxiashe will wipe out the Southern Dynasties and establish a new one."

The credibility of this statement is quite high. After all, both the Xixia and Jin dynasties have perished, and only Zhao Song is still there, but people with insight in the world can see that it is just that the Tianxia Society did not take action. If they make up their minds, they will definitely be able to Destroy the Southern Dynasties like a dead man.

It's just that Tianxiashe is different from the powers in the past and present. Qian Heng's reputation has not spread, and the onlookers can't understand the internal structure of this organization, and they don't know what kind of country they plan to build.

Linghu Chong asked curiously, "Will the emperor of the new dynasty be Hero Qiao?"

Yue Buqun was also at a loss, and he couldn't figure it out, so he just waved his hands, "I don't know about that either."

"And one more thing?"

Yue Buqun looked strange, "The last thing seems to be a large-scale duel between masters, but I don't know the cause and effect of the duel."

Linghu Chong scratched his head, "It's just a fight, what's there to see?"

Yue Buqun didn't explain either, he just waved his hands, without further ado, he had already seen the endless tents at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

These are all warriors who came to participate in the hero meeting. Due to the limited ability of Wudang Clan to entertain guests, most of them could not live in Wudang Clan, but chose to set up tents at the foot of the mountain and wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival before going up the mountain.

As the head of Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun could naturally be entertained by Wudang, but the Wudang faction only gave Huashan ten places, and most Huashan disciples also needed to camp at the foot of the mountain, which was an important reason why they set off so late.

If it hadn't been for Qiao Feng leading the crowd to beat up the mountain gate and disgrace the ground, the Huashan faction, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, would have been able to sit on an equal footing with Wudang, and would not have fallen into the current situation.

After arranging for the disciples to set up tents, Yue Buqun brought a few of his direct disciples to the mountain road, and met Lin Pingzhi who was playing as a Taoist guest.

Wudang disciples were short of manpower, so they could only turn to Tianxia Society for help, and Lin Pingzhi was assigned the task of welcoming guests.

When they met for the first time, Lin Pingzhi didn't have any sparks with everyone in Huashan, and he returned to the courtyard after completing the escort task.

When he was free, he decided to review his martial arts, so he practiced moves in the courtyard.

He moved and shifted, exhaled like thunder, danced vigorously, and exerted such ferocious force that he could hear the crackling of bones, he was already called a third-rate master.

After finishing a set of moves, he calmed down, his expression was solemn, deep and upright, quite like a master.

Since the sudden change, he vowed to learn the best martial arts, even if the enemy died later, he would not change his mind.

At first he wanted to learn from Qian Heng, but unfortunately, before he had time to speak, Qian Heng went south and left.

He set his target on Ah Qing again, but he couldn't understand the swordsmanship and martial arts that the girl taught him. According to Zhang Jing, learning swords from Ah Qing is like a fool learning from normal people. It would be strange if he could learn it. .

At that time, they hadn't succeeded in assassinating Qin Hui. Lin Pingzhi, who was eager for revenge, decided to put down his face and learn from Qian Heng's disciples.

At that time, he was surrounded by women, and his self-esteem caused him to be unable to accept women as his teacher. However, only 11-year-old Fang Baoyu was male, so he decided to worship Fang Baoyu as his teacher.

Fang Baoyu was also very excited when he suddenly got a disciple, and passed on the Sizhao magic skill to Lin Pingzhi without reservation.

In addition to the high requirements on the qualifications of the practitioners and the need to maintain a virgin body, this kung fu is considered to be the fastest kung fu practiced in the ancient world. Counting both the golden and ancient worlds, only the Sunflower Book can beat it by half.

Lin Pingzhi already had a certain foundation, studied hard for three months, and now he has finally been promoted to the third rank, and he can be called a master.

"Yes, apprentice, you really worked hard."

Fang Baoyu hadn't yet reached the stage of changing his voice, so in order to show his majesty, he deliberately lowered his voice to speak, which sounded quite funny.

"It's Master who taught me well."

Lin Pingzhi is not a fool either, as the head of the Fuwei Escort Agency, he also has a certain understanding of the world, and after the accident at home, he has matured rapidly, and now he can be considered smooth.

"You don't need to be so modest. As a senior disciple of three generations, your performance is indeed good. I decided to take you to meet the master and ask him to give you advice."

Without waiting for his apprentice to answer, Fang Baoyu bounced towards the distance, and Lin Pingzhi could only keep up.

They did not live on the main peak of Wudang, but on a side peak more than ten miles away. Qian Heng rarely came here on weekdays, and Lin Pingzhi had never seen him here.

But today he finally saw Qian Heng, but as his disciple and grandson.

Lin Pingzhi stood beside the master, did not go forward, his uncles and uncles were practicing martial arts, obviously the master was testing the martial arts of his apprentices.

Zhang Jing and Murong Jiu fought together, and Xie Xiaodi and his wife joined forces to fight against Zi Lingshan, the scene was extremely lively.

After a while, Zhang Jing jumped out of the battle group and yelled: "No more fights, no more fights, Jiumei, you are like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard!"

Murong Jiufeng stared, scolded coquettishly, and continued to chase and beat Zhang Jing. The little fairy's words were too harsh, and the hatred in her heart would not be dispelled without beating her a few times.

But it is not easy to do this, her lightness skill is far inferior to Zhang Jing, as long as Zhang Jing does not fight, she can only stare blankly.

But Zhang Jing was also very uncomfortable, she had to concentrate on avoiding the opponent, she didn't use weapons in the previous fight, she couldn't hurt Murong Jiu at all, but was forced to retreat by the opponent, it was extremely embarrassing.

You know, she has always been much stronger than her cousin, but now she is surpassed by the other party, which makes her extremely uncomfortable.

The two ran dozens of laps around the venue, still unable to tell the winner, panting from exhaustion, and finally decided to call it quits.

The other battles had long since ended, leaving only the two of them.

After Qian Heng finished commenting and giving advice to everyone, Fang Baoyu pulled Lin Pingzhi and said, "Master, help me give advice to my disciples. I don't know how to teach people, and he always doesn't understand what I teach."

Qian Heng couldn't help laughing. Fang Baoyu was born with a pure heart, not sticking to common etiquette, and his talent was not inferior to Xie Xiaofeng. Many martial arts principles were self-evident, so it was impossible to teach others. He always ignored many things directly, thinking that It is self-evident that everyone knows.

"Then let's play around."

Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately walked to the open area to practice martial arts. He only punched two or three times before he found that the power of his moves was greatly enhanced. Not only that, there was also breath flowing in his body to match his moves.

"Sincerely, understand carefully!"

Qian Heng's voice sounded in his heart.

During the move practice, there was an invisible force that corrected his posture and the flow of true energy. After a set of martial arts practiced, he naturally understood the tricks. He also knew that his martial arts had greatly improved without actual combat.

This ability is really terrifying, almost like a magic spell, and it's unimaginable. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, thankful that he didn't choose the wrong path.

"Thank you for your guidance!"

Qian Heng seemed to suddenly think of something, "By the way, I captured Yu Canghai before, and I planned to use him to do some experiments, but now that the experiments can't be done, he is useless. Do you want to avenge yourself?"

Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed, "I am willing!"

Qian Heng hummed without talking nonsense, and directly ordered his disciples to take Yu Canghai out of prison and hand him over to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi was not hypocritical, facing Yu Canghai who had been banned from martial arts, he stabbed his heart directly.

Having completed his revenge, Lin Pingzhi regained his composure, and kowtowed three times to Qian Heng.

"Thank you Master for making the decision for me!"

Qian Heng nodded slightly, and said: "Practice hard, there is still a long way to go."

(End of this chapter)