"Ding... Congratulations to the host for reaching a small goal. The main mission is completed. Can you choose to return?"

After spending a weekend playing with his children, Mark received a message from the system as soon as the stock market opened on Monday.

"System, after returning, can you come back?"

"After completing the main quest of the world, you can return to the leisure world at any time without consuming the world shuttle card."

"return."

After some consideration, Mark chose to return directly.

Modern society is still a little too dull for Mark.

Lying down is indeed comfortable, but lying down for too long still lacks some excitement for Mark.

After confirming it, Mark's eyes went dark and he felt like he had been hit hard.

"Brother Qingshu, are you okay?"

After coming to his senses, Mark saw a boy who looked like a Taoist child, speaking to him with concern.

"No problem."

Mark waved back.

Although the time was short, Mark still observed some basic situations.

He was also wearing a Taoist robe, so he might be a Taoist priest. The two of them were obviously sparring just now. Mark's memory suddenly awakened, and when he was stunned, he was punched by the Taoist boy.

"Brother, are you still practicing?"

"Take a break first."

After Mark replied, he sat down on a bluestone beside the martial arts arena.

"The sixth year of the Yuan Dynasty."

"Wudang Mountain, Tianzhu Peak."

"The founder, Zhang Sanfeng, just celebrated his 100th birthday."

With these key points, Mark knew very well that this time he traveled through time and space and became Song Qingshu, the number one bootlicker in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

A typical example of someone who had a natural hand but ended up playing it badly.

"Brother, where are you going?" The Taoist boy saw Song Qingshu stand up and hurriedly followed him and asked.

"I'm going to pay my respects to Master."

Mark, also known as Song Qingshu, replied to the Taoist boy and hurriedly left the martial arts arena in the back mountain.

As a senior martial arts enthusiast, when I heard about the living Zhang Sanfeng, even if this person was my "master", it was hard for me to resist not to go and pay my respects.

As for other things, they will definitely have to be put off for a while.

"Brother, the old master and the uncles are in Zixiao Palace treating Brother Wuji's injuries. They have told us that there is nothing important to do, so don't go in and disturb them."

The Taoist boy beside him said to Song Qingshu.

Apart from Song Qingshu, who was born as a third-generation disciple, the Wudang Sect had no other third-generation disciples.

These Taoist children can only be regarded as registered disciples of Wudang Mountain. In addition to studying scriptures and practicing martial arts, they also have to do miscellaneous work on the mountain.

So even though Zhang Wuji was still a ten-year-old boy and had not been to Wudang Mountain for a few days.

But because his father is Zhang Cuishan, he can also be called senior brother by these Taoist children.

"I'll bring them some tea."

Other Taoist children cannot enter, but this certainly does not include Song Qingshu, the only third-generation Taoist in Wudang.

"I've told you not to come in and disturb us unless you have something to do. What are you doing here?"

After entering the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Song Yuanqiao immediately scolded Song Qingshu with a stern face.

Song Yuanqiao can be humble to everyone except Song Qingshu. His strict and harsh attitude never changes.

Song Qingshu has poor psychological quality and will grow in the wrong direction in the future.

It cannot be said that it has nothing to do with having a father like Song Yuanqiao who doesn't understand education.

"Master and uncles, thank you for your hard work. I came here to bring some refreshments to you."

Except for the disabled Yu Daying and the mortal Zhang Cuishan.

All the remaining Wudang formal disciples gathered in Zixiao Palace.

The remaining five of the Seven Heroes and Zhang Sanfeng are all there.

These people gathered here in order to take turns to supply true energy to Zhang Wuji who was hit by the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm, acting as a warm baby.

"Yuanqiao, Qingshu is a very filial person, why are you scolding him? Qingshu, come here and talk."

An old man with a tall stature, white hair and beard, an immortal look, and a slightly tired spirit, forced a smile and said to Song Qingshu.

"Master."

There is still some gap between the real Zhang Sanfeng and the one in Song Qingshu's impression.

Although he is a centenarian, he has few wrinkles on his face and looks almost the same as an ordinary person in his 50s or 60s, which is already amazing.

But being a warm baby for Zhang Wuji still took up too much of Zhang Sanfeng's energy, and he looked quite bad mentally.

Although he was his real master, Song Qingshu did not have many opportunities to meet Zhang Sanfeng.

Since before Song Qingshu was born, Zhang Sanfeng has spent most of his time in seclusion.

He often doesn't go out for several months and doesn't eat anything. He has been suspected of practicing Taoism for many years.

"Your uncles and I have to heal your brother Wuji's injuries, and we are too weak to do anything..."

To sum up what Zhang Laodao meant, it was that everyone was very busy, so he asked Song Qingshu to take care of more of the chores on the mountain. Finally, he encouraged Song Qingshu.

"How is Junior Brother Wuji's injury? Do you need help to call in some doctors?"

Song Qingshu showed concern for Zhang Wuji and chatted with him for a while.

Without getting a chance to say anything to the five heroes who were exhausted and anxious to recover their internal energy, he left Zixiao Palace.

After returning to the courtyard where he lived, Song Qingshu suppressed his excitement of successfully chasing his idol and had time to think about his situation.

"Congratulations to the host for traveling through the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber."

"Main quest: Number one in literature and martial arts, number two in martial arts. Number one in the world, number one in martial arts."

This task obviously requires Song Qingshu to become the best in the world, which is quite difficult.

The biggest difficulty is to surpass Zhang Laodao, who is suspected to be a cultivator.

Even if Song Qingshu can make Zhang Laodao ascend to heaven, it will still be difficult to deal with his younger brother Zhang Wuji.

"System, open the personal panel. 』

Name: Song Qingshu
Age: sixteen years old
Power: 35
Constitution: 31
Speed: 29
Spirit: 38
(The average attribute of an adult male is 10.)
Talents: God rewards hard work, sharp hearing and eyesight, strong enough to lift a tripod, friend of animals, miraculous healing, photographic memory, immune to all poisons, not susceptible to cold or heat, as light as a swallow, and blessed with good luck.

Items: Three World Travel Cards (Ten Years), one Mission Delete Card, one Mission Refresh Card, one Identity Upgrade Card, and one Identity Refresh Card.

技能:大师级形意拳…武当基础内功高级1368/10000、基础轻功高级1685/10000,武当长拳高级1658/10000,武当绵掌高级1355/10000,武当基础剑法高级1452/10000。

Although he is only sixteen years old, his physical fitness is already supermodel due to his martial arts skills, several times better than that of ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts.

Most of the life skills I had before were no longer useful. The only useful ones were the talents I had accumulated after experiencing so many worlds.

In such a dangerous environment, with these talents, Song Qingshu's chances of survival are greatly increased.

As for the surprise, Song Qingshu started learning martial arts at the age of five, and it has been more than ten years now. After being digitized on the panel, his proficiency has reached a high level.

His martial arts foundation has been laid quite solidly, and after practicing some advanced martial arts, he is now fully capable of freely roaming the world of martial arts.

According to the current classification of the martial arts world, although Song Qingshu is still young, apart from his experience in the martial arts world, he is already considered a good third-rate fighter and is no longer a small fry in the martial arts world.

Before he finished his studies and left the mountain, he had already surpassed 90 percent of the people in the martial arts world.

If Song Yuanqiao hadn't been so strict in educating his children, he would have taught Song Qingshu advanced martial arts earlier.

Song Qingshu has entered the second-rate at this age. Just like Yin Laoliu and Mo Laoqi, it is not surprising that he has taken advantage of the Wudang Sect's reputation as the leading figure in the martial arts world and has gained the title of a young hero in his early twenties.

In terms of martial arts talent, Song Qingshu should be slightly stronger than the second generation of Wudang.

Compared with Zhang Wuji's martial arts talent, it should be stronger.

At least when Song Qingshu was ten years old, he was much stronger than Zhang Wuji is now.

Although Song Qingshu had many teachers, Zhang Wuji had two fathers, the Golden Lion King and Zhang Cuishan, who taught him, and their teachers were not inferior to Song Qingshu.

Therefore, if Song Qingshu wants to become the best in the world, the first step is to continue practicing to gain experience, and then learn Wudang advanced martial arts.

To achieve the goal of being the best in the world, my current background is already good enough. There is only one background in this world that is better than this.

After setting the goal, Song Qingshu did not rashly change the pace of his life.

I still get up early every day, then go to the back mountain to do morning exercises with the Taoist children. After breakfast, I study cultural aspects, mainly Taoist knowledge.

In the afternoon, I continued to practice martial arts and practiced sparring with the Taoist children on the mountain. After dinner in the evening, I focused on internal skills.

After waiting for nearly a month, Taoist Zhang and the five heroes were able to barely stabilize the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body.

After they no longer had to guard Zhang Wuji all the time, the Five Heroes were finally able to come out and move around.

As for Zhang Laodao, he would stay with Zhang Wuji all day and be ready to act as a warm baby at any time.

As a protected child, Song Qingshu could not easily see Zhang Wuji.

Even if he met Song Qingshu, he didn't want to make friends with him. The person he hated most in his life was a saint. Zhang Wuji was undoubtedly the biggest saint.

Do you know what happens later? Whether his memory is awakened or not, Song Qingshu doesn't like Zhang Wuji. It's true that they are born to be incompatible with each other.

They are all disciples. Zhang Wuji has only been back to Wudang for a few days, but he has stayed there longer than Song Qingshu and Zhang Laodao combined (more than ten years).

It’s no wonder that the original Song Qingshu was jealous of Zhang Wuji.

Before, Song Qingshu was a treasure of Wudang and the apple of everyone's eye. But after Zhang Wuji came back, Song Qingshu was worthless like a blade of grass.

Not only did his master dislike him, but his father and several uncles also began to dislike him.

There is no difference between him and the Taoist boy in the mountains.

All I can say is that the protagonist's luck is so terrifying.

"Qingshu, have you been slacking off in your studies of literature and martial arts recently?"

After sending all his younger brothers out to find rare and precious medicines for Zhang Wuji, Song Yuanqiao finally remembered that he had an adopted son.

"Father, just go ahead and test me."

"Recite the wonderful sutra of the Northern Zhenwu by Yuanshi Tianzun for me to listen to."

Testing his son by first testing him on the Taoist scriptures is very Song Yuanqiao's behavior.

In terms of martial arts, Song Yuanqiao may be slightly inferior to Yu Lianzhou, the second of the Seven Heroes, but in terms of Taoism, the six fellow disciples combined are not as good as Song Yuanqiao.

Wudang is a Taoist sect. Among the second-generation disciples, Song Yuanqiao is the oldest, second in martial arts, and first in Taoism.

The position of the future headmaster would be unshakable if Song Qingshu hadn't tricked him.

"Let's go out and I'll test your martial arts skills."

The father and son went to the yard to practice against each other.

The Wudang martial arts do not pursue strength or speed.

He also doesn't like to attack the vital parts of the human body, so his lethality is slightly weaker, but he is still handsome, and the main thing in fighting is elegance.

It is quite consistent with the Taoist thought style.

"It's OK. You are diligent and have not slacked off."

The two did not compete in internal strength, but only in basic Wudang swordsmanship. After more than a hundred moves, Song Qingshu did not fall into a disadvantage and finally passed Song Yuanqiao's test.

"The mere six sects actually dared to threaten Wudang and forced Fifth Uncle to death in front of Zixiao Palace. I dare not slack off."

Song Qingshu said this angrily, just to deliberately provoke Song Yuanqiao.

Although Song Qingshu didn't care about Zhang Cuishan and had no impression of this person at all, there was no doubt that Wudang had a blood feud with these sects.

If there are grudges, don't pretend that they never happened, and don't hang out with the six factions again after a few days as if nothing happened.

There are only a few good people among the six sects, and the Wudang sect upholds the spirit of chivalry.

There is no point in playing with gentlemen, hypocrites and real villains. They can only be used as knives.

"It's good that you have this intention, but you don't have to dwell on these grudges. When will the cycle of revenge end? It's better to resolve a feud than to create one."

After hearing what Song Qingshu said, the seriousness on Song Yuanqiao's face eased a little.

No matter how good Song Yuanqiao's Qi-cultivation skills were, he couldn't help but be angry about the six sects besieging Wudang.

However, due to his humble nature, he was afraid that Song Qingshu would indulge in hatred, so he opposed Song Qingshu.

"Father, if you repay evil with good, how can you repay good with evil? Repay evil with justice, and repay good with virtue. This is what Confucius said."

It was impossible for Song Qingshu not to oppose Song Yuanqiao. This man had some tendencies towards being a saint. Song Qingshu could not accept this kind of pedantry. The older men in the Wudang Sect all lacked the decisiveness to kill.

"Forget it." Song Yuanqiao sighed: "Do you have any doubts recently? Let's talk about it while I am free now."

"Father, my son's martial arts progress has been getting slower and slower recently. Why is that?"

Song Qingshu asked the question even though he knew the answer. It was obvious that Song Qingshu's martial arts had reached a bottleneck. There would not be any major breakthroughs until he could reach the level of a master in martial arts, that is, the perfection of his martial arts level.

"Your martial arts foundation is solid enough. You can indeed consider learning the martial arts inherited from my Wudang Sect. Your father has been quite busy recently and has indeed neglected your progress."

"..."Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's name is obviously a homonym for "sending love letters", so this son is really an accident.

Song Yuanqiao doesn't care about Song Qingshu as much as he does Yin Laoliu and Mo Laoqi.

They were both taught martial arts by Song Yuanqiao, although there is some reason why these two had to venture into the martial arts world so early.

But at Song Qingshu's age, these two had already been taught several traditional Wudang martial arts, but Song Qingshu's were all basic martial arts.

"Starting from tomorrow, you will come to see me every day at 1:00 a.m., and I will teach you my unique Wudang martial art, the Wudang Nine Yang Gong." Seeing the hesitation on Song Qingshu's face, Song Yuanqiao asked, "Why, do you still have any questions?"

"Father, my uncles have been working very hard. I also want to do my part for Wudang and go down the mountain as soon as possible to help them."

Song Qingshu's meaning was very clear. Just teaching internal strength was not enough. The Wudang Nine Yang Gong was indeed good and could be considered the sect's magical skill in the early Wudang period.

But if you don't practice the complete Nine Yang Divine Art, and don't practice it to the point where your internal energy can automatically protect your body, then you will be useless if you only practice internal energy.

Although internal strength is fundamental, the techniques for exerting internal strength are equally important. (End of this chapter)

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