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After spending more than a month, Song Qingshu finally arrived at Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang as he wished.

The main reason was that it took a little more time on the road. As famous local tyrants, the Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang of the Zhuwu family was quite famous.

After all, there are five unique inheritances such as the One-Yang Finger and the Orchid Finger.

No matter how useless the descendants of the two families are, there will always be no shortage of second-rate masters in the family.

With this kind of military force, he could establish a power even in the Central Plains.

Not to mention the sparsely populated Western Regions.

The territories of the two families cover at least the size of a county in the Central Plains.

The people on the land were either tenants of the two families or vassals.

Due to inconvenient transportation and a dangerous world, this piece of land can be said to be the little world of these two families.

To be honest, after arriving here, Song Qingshu took a fancy to this piece of land.

It is a bit bitter and cold, but it is quiet enough.

Even if the Central Plains is in chaos, it will not affect the stability of this remote place.

There are no major forces in the Western Regions. As long as your martial arts are strong enough, you can occupy a piece of land without having to worry about the issue of troops.

What's more important is that this place can produce natural treasures, so it's hard for Song Qingshu not to think that this is a treasure land.

The land or the air contains higher energy, and cultivation can reach a higher limit.

The only disadvantage is that it is a little closer to the territory of the Ming Cult.

But the Ming Cult will always march into the Central Plains and bring peace to this land.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

When Song Qingshu tried to approach a manor with red walls and black tiles.

Several wolfhounds ran towards Song Qingshu, barking wildly.

"Whatever you're yelling about, just be quiet."

After seven or eight dogs came running over, Song Qingshu started scolding them.

These wolfhounds are all fat and strong, with broad shoulders and thick waists. They are all big dogs weighing more than 100 kilograms and are excellent candidates for hunting dogs.

That is to say, only in the Western Regions where there are no Beggars' Sect disciples would they be released and allowed to run around freely.

Otherwise, he would have been caught by the Beggars' Sect disciples and had an extra meal.

The Beggars' Sect's Dog Beating Stick Technique has been lost, but that doesn't mean the Beggars' Sect's dog beating skills have been lost.

In order to facilitate begging for their fellow disciples, the Beggars' Sect disciples hate to see big dogs without leashes the most.

Not to mention that the Central Plains region has entered a period where the poor are unable to get enough food, and the Beggars' Sect disciples would definitely be furious if they saw such a big fat dog.

"Ouch."

Under the influence of Song Qingshu's talent as an animal friend and the temptation of the big chicken leg, the eight wolfhounds lay down with their bellies exposed to show their submission.

"Let's go and take a closer look at your house."

Song Qingshu touched the dog's head and said.

In feudal society, there were dogs that looked better than those we have today. There is no doubt that those who kept dogs were not ordinary people.

For dozens of miles, apart from the Zhu and Wu families, no one else could raise such a dog.

Thinking about Zhu Jiuzhen, the only daughter of the Zhu family, who likes to raise vicious dogs to hurt people, there is no doubt whose dog it belongs to.

"Go back and call all your friends out. I'll go into your house and take a look."

It took Song Qingshu a lot of effort to make these dogs understand what he meant.

Maybe you still need to learn spiritual martial arts to better become a "beastmaster".

Now, these dogs can only accompany Song Qingshu as playmates and help him reminisce about the days of hunting.

"How many people are there in the family? We live in this mansion with 400 to 500 rooms."

After climbing over the wall and onto the roof of the Zhu family manor, Song Qingshu looked at the luxury of the Zhu family's manor and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Most of the mountain gates of various forces in the martial arts world are more prestigious than Wudang.

Wudang has never engaged in large-scale construction. Apart from a few Taoist halls that were built in a rather grand manner, there are not many other buildings, with only about a hundred rooms in total.

This may be related to the fact that Wudang has no money and receives fewer incense offerings.

Song Qingshu did not go through the main gate of Zhujiazhuang, but directly climbed over the wall to go up to the roof.

It was mainly a spur of the moment thing. I had nothing to do anyway, and searching for the nameless valley would definitely require spending a lot of time in the vicinity.

It is bound to be boring to keep going into the mountains. When you want to change your mood, you can try to see if you can get the One Finger Zen.

Although One Yang Finger is powerful, Song Qingshu does not take it seriously. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot compare to Nine Yang Wudang Kung Fu.

However, in terms of being able to release internal energy, few martial arts in the world can compare to this.

When it comes to being handsome, Song Qingshu is definitely willing to spend some time trying it out.

After arriving at Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, Song Qingshu searched the mountain with more than ten dogs of different sizes that were kidnapped from Zhujiazhuang.

On one hand, they visited Zhu Wu's family at night to look for the secret book of Yi Yang Finger.

Although there is a lot of overlap in the activities of the Zhu and Wu families.

But in fact, Song Qingshu had no contact with the two families at all.

I also got to see the "Twin Pearls of Snow Ridge". Although they are still young and haven't fully grown up yet, they are indeed the potential to be top beauties.

It's not surprising that she could charm Zhang Wuji, who had only met a few women and fell in love with every one he saw.

Song Qingshu tried his best not to change anything about Zhang Wuji's growth period.

Zhang Wuji is very lucky to have grown to be the best.

As long as there is even the slightest deviation, this child will have a hard time saving not only his life but also his ability to thrive.

Zhang Wuji is not as good as Song Qingshu in martial arts talent, and his talent is similar to that of Yin Laoliu and Mo Laoqi.

It’s not bad to become a first-rate person by the time you are in your forties.

But the child has a flawed character. If she is not invincible in the world, she will not live long.

Zhang Wuji’s talent in the future is high, mainly due to the special effects of the potential developed by the Nine Yang Dacheng.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to memorize even a little bit of martial arts mantras on the Ice and Fire Island and was beaten by Xie Xun with one big beating after another.

Yin Susu, who was being beaten, also started to cry out.

"Monkey, is that you, monkey?"

Three months later, Song Qingshu explored another valley and finally found the white-haired monkey.

"Squeak."

Before Song Qingshu could take out the fruit to tempt the monkey, the monkey turned around and ran away.

"Don't run."

The monkey ran in front and Song Qingshu chased behind.

Even with Song Qingshu's Tiyunzong, he couldn't catch up with even one.

This made Song Qingshu even more certain that this monkey was a strange beast.

It is of the same level as the big eagle that followed Dugu Qiubai and Yang Guo.

Considering that the best in the world in this era, most people are used to having an animal companion.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but make even the monkey himself tempted.

"Monkey, you're here again. Can you please stop running away? Don't force me to release the dogs to chase you."

After failing to catch up with the monkey, Song Qingshu started to waste time with the monkey in the valley.

There was certainly no way anyone else could carry the dog down the valley.

It is not easy for people to climb down the valley along the vine ropes.

But Song Qingshu was different, he could bring anything down. The valley was so boring, so of course Song Qingshu brought the dog down to play.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

The monkey cried out, exposing his belly.

After becoming friends with animals, as long as there is no ill intention, there is no animal that Song Qingshu cannot defeat.

"You want me to help you take the contents of your stomach out?"

"Squeak."

"As expected of a monkey who participated in the Huashan Sword Contest, has he really understood human nature?"

"Squeak." The monkey actually nodded.

Thinking about what this monkey has experienced, even though there are many folk artists who perform monkey shows in this era, this monkey is considered the most knowledgeable one among the monkey group.

"bring it on."

Song Qingshu is not very good at treating martial arts related injuries, but in terms of surgical operations, Song Qingshu is seven hundred years ahead of this era, and no one can be Song Qingshu's opponent.

It's really exaggerated that a monkey can live for nearly a hundred years with a set of scriptures wrapped in sheepskin stuffed in its stomach.

"The Sanskrit version of the Shurangama Sutra is mixed with a bunch of Chinese characters. Who is so smart as to think that this is Bodhidharma's martial arts?"

After Song Qingshu saw the real scriptures, he basically confirmed that Jiuyang was an outsider monk who was a drunkard and left his heritage in Shaolin.

Bodhidharma even passed on the 72 unique skills of the Yi Jin Jing to Shaolin, so why would he deliberately hide another one? There is absolutely no need for that.

"Uncle Six, I'm back!"

After another year, Song Qingshu returned to Wudang Mountain.

It has been nearly two years since Song Qingshu left Wudang Mountain, and he really misses Wudang.

"Qingshu, where have you been? Since you left, there has been no news about you in the martial arts world. We were so worried."

Yin Liting asked Song Qingshu with concern, it was worth it that the two of them had been together for such a long time, their feelings were very sincere.

"There was a small accident, so it took a little longer."

Song Qingshu turned over and dismounted and said that the time he had originally expected to return was not actually that late.

But I didn't expect that Pan Tao, which is considered a rare treasure, would only mature once a year.

In order to eat last season's peaches and catch up with the masters in accumulating internal energy, Song Qingshu waited in the mountains for the peaches to bear fruit.

"Is your accident this pack of wolfhounds?"

Yin Liting pointed at the wolfhound following Song Qingshu's horse and said.

Song Qingshu would certainly not give up on the wolfhound he had trained with great difficulty.

It’s not a big deal. You can bring it back and go hunting in Wudang Mountain.

But Song Qingshu left the white monkey in the valley, leaving it to be Zhang Wuji's grandfather.

There are white monkeys' martial arts monkeys and their descendants in the valley, so the monkeys will not feel lonely.

After the monkey finished guiding Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu took the monkey back. Otherwise, Song Qingshu was afraid that Zhang Wuji would not be able to find the scriptures and would be stuck in the valley.

"These are just little pets. Sixth uncle, is my master and father here? How is Third Uncle's injury?"

Because of the changes, Song Qingshu was no longer so sure about the situation on Mount Wudang.

"Your master and father are not in the mountain. There are a lot of things to do. Let's talk slowly after we sit down."

"Master brought Wuji down the mountain to seek medical treatment, and father brought several uncles to Dadu?"

The two-year deadline was up, and the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body could no longer be suppressed. Taoist Zhang had no choice but to sacrifice his reputation and take Zhang Wuji to Shaolin to seek the Nine Yang.

Song Yuanqiao took the second, fourth and seventh brothers to Yuan Dadu, hoping to find an opportunity to avenge Yu Lianzhou.

Even if four people went, it would still be somewhat dangerous.

As for Yu Daying, he was sitting peacefully opposite Song Qingshu. His injuries had healed, so there was no need to ask any more questions.

"Yes, your third uncle and I are the only ones on the mountain right now."

"Well, no wonder I felt the mountain was a lot quieter than before."

In fact, what Song Qingshu really wanted to complain about was that it was not easy to leave these two on the mountain to guard the crystal. They really didn't have the ability to do so.

Fortunately, the old cunning Cheng Kun hasn’t been thinking about Wudang recently.

"Taoism is a peaceful place, so it's good like this."

"Is this the reason why you guys haven't accepted any disciples? Do you think you can live as long as Zhang Laodao? It's not too late to start accepting disciples in your fifties?"

After thinking about it for a while, Song Qingshu didn't complain out loud.

"Qingshu, what do you want to say?"

"Forget it, I'll just wait for Master to come back."

It's uncertain when Song Yuanqiao and his friends will be back.

But Zhang Sanfeng only needed to go to Shaolin, so it wouldn't take long.

"Qingshu, come and try your tricks with Uncle San."

After returning to the mountain, Song Qingshu returned to his original pace of life.

Although he was a little worried about the safety of the people who went to Yuan Dadu, Song Qingshu was really worried that someone would steal the house when Zhang Laodao was not at home.

To put it bluntly, these Taoist children on the mountain have laid a very good foundation. They are all Song Qingshu's future team. It would be painful to lose one of them, let alone being wiped out at the same time.

If there is any difference from before, it is that after Yu Daying recovered, he also liked to come to the back mountain to practice martial arts.

"Uncle San, you just recovered, so you shouldn't be so anxious to fight with others, right?"

Song Qingshu kindly advised Yu Lianzhou.

After eating peaches for a season, Song Qingshu gained about twenty years of martial arts skills.

By analogy, Zhang Wuji may have accumulated a hundred years of martial arts skills by eating peaches for four or five seasons in the mountains.

Even though Song Qingshu had most of the food for himself, Zhang Wuji relied on the white monkey's charity and ate a little less.

It is not a problem to accumulate the skills that would take an ordinary person fifty years to accumulate in four or five years in the valley.

No matter what you practice, you can be close to invincible if you have this skill.

"Your Third Uncle has recovered for a year, but he is still unable to fight with others. You might as well just say that your Third Uncle is still a useless person. Your uncles all say that you are a martial arts genius and the hope of the third generation of Wudang. Are you afraid to fight with your Third Uncle, or do you look down on him and are afraid of hurting me?"

Yu Daying's face darkened. After his body recovered, his personality also regained a lot of its original strength.

"Of course I don't dare to fight with Third Uncle. More than ten years ago, Third Uncle was already famous in the martial arts world. How can I compare with Third Uncle?"

In fact, Song Qingshu was afraid of hurting Yu Daying. He was afraid of hurting others and his self-esteem.

On the way back from the Western Regions, Song Qingshu defeated all the martial arts masters he met in one move.

To be honest, I'm a little unsure of my own strength.

I can no longer figure out how much force to use.

"Third Uncle has heard of your reputation as Jade-faced Meng Chang even though he has never left the mountain. Why are you so timid? Is this great reputation just inflated by your fellow martial artists based on the fame of Wudang?"

"Uncle Master, can't you understand the meaning of this title? This title just means that my nephew is handsome and willing to spend money. It has nothing to do with his martial arts skills."

Yumian said that there was no problem with Song Qingshu being handsome, and that Song Qingshu had never seen anyone with a better appearance than himself.

As for Mengchang, he was Mengchangjun who had three thousand retainers.

Saying that one is approachable, friendly, and good at handling things is all empty talk. The key is to be willing to spend money and never keep all the spoils for oneself after defeating monsters.

"You don't want to test your skills with your Third Uncle. Do you think you can ask your Third Uncle to find a Taoist boy or your Sixth Uncle to test your skills?"

Compared with the Taoist boy Yu Daying, he would definitely be killed instantly. Compared with Yin Laoliu, Yu Daying would definitely be killed instantly.

"Then I, nephew, would like to thank Third Uncle for his willingness to teach me."

Yu Lianzhou said it was so serious, so Song Qingshu couldn't continue to evade. (End of this chapter)