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Chapter 62 On Wudang Mountain
Although I don't know what sect the System School is, but the handsome young man in front of him is the head of the sect, so his status must be far higher than theirs.

When such people come to visit, all they have to do is to report and let qualified people handle it.

So the little Taoist boy who spoke before said to his companion beside him: "Yun Qing, you go and report first, I will bring Sect Leader Ding and come later."

"Yes."

The little boy named Yun Qing nodded, turned around without hesitation and ran towards the mountain.

The remaining Xiaodao boy looked at Ding Gong with respect on his face and said, "Master Ding, please follow Xiaodao."

As he spoke, he turned sideways to make a gesture of invitation, and then walked in front to lead Ding Gong.

Ding Gong nodded without saying anything, followed Xiao Daotong and walked upwards at a normal speed.

5 minute later.

Ding Gong and Xiao Daotong came to a wide square, surrounded by incense burners, lampposts, and many Wudang disciples practicing martial arts.

In front of it was a majestic main hall, with the words "Zhenwu Hall" written on the plaque, and there were many side halls around, Ding Gong didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, I didn't come here for tourism.

Not long after arriving at the square, a middle-aged man wearing a Wudang Taoist robe walked out of the Zhenwu Hall, followed by two middle-aged men.

Judging from their energy and spirit, it is obvious that they are all martial arts masters with profound cultivation bases, and there is a trace of sword-like sharpness between their brows, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The three of them came to Ding Gong and nodded to the little Taoist boy.

After the little boy stepped back, the older middle-aged man in the middle cupped his hands at Ding Gong and said:

"Master Ding, I'm Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Master's big disciple."

After all, Song Qingshan also introduced the two people beside him.

"This is my second junior brother Yu Lianzhou and seventh junior brother Mo Shenggu."

Although Ding Gong looked very young, and they had never heard of that system faction, he was the head of a faction after all, and Wudang was a decent school, so etiquette was indispensable.

Ding Gong also cupped his hands and returned a salute and said with a light smile: "In Xia Ding Palace, I have heard about the famous Wudang Seven Heroes for a long time, and today I come here admiringly, as expected, they are as extraordinary as the rumors in the world."

Hearing that the eyes of the three of Song Yuanqiao flashed strangely, and then they returned to their original state, Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Hahaha, it's just rumors in the world, head Ding is too polite."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and Song Yuanqiao continued: "Master Ding must have been exhausted from traveling so far, why not take a rest in Wudang first."

"no need."

Ding Gong shook his head and refused, and looked at Song Yuanqiao thoughtfully: "Hero Song, I don't know if Senior Zhang from your sect is free. I came here this time to meet Senior Zhang."

"I want to see the master."

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao took a look at Ding Gong, and then said: "Master is in retreat, and according to the number of days, there should be five days before he leaves the closed door. Master Ding might as well stay in Wudang for a while."

"can."

Hearing this, Ding Gong nodded his head, indicating that there is no problem.

After all, the purpose of going to Wudang faction is to defeat Zhang Sanfeng, and of course it is impossible to leave if the purpose is not achieved.

But now Zhang Sanfeng is still retreating, so it is impossible to take it here for nothing, and he has to do other things, such as the number of people who have completed the task.

Thinking of this, Ding Gong arched his hands at Song Yuanqiao and said:

"Song Daxia, I heard that Wudang martial arts is famous all over the world, can you compete with me for a little while?"

So far, Ding Gong has completed five missions, namely Miejue Shitai, Lu Zhangke, He Biweng, Zhang Wuji, and Xie Xun.

Adding Zhang Sanfeng, Ding Gong only needs to defeat four more top players who are at least first-rate.

Among the people in Wudang, only Song Yuanqiao could meet this requirement.

That being the case, Ding Gong certainly would not let it go.

"..."

The three of Song Yuanqiao were taken aback when they heard the words, they didn't expect Ding Gong to make such a request.

Looking at Ding Gong, Song Yuanqiao's mouth twitched slightly.

Because Ding Gong's appearance is really too young, it seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

As for him, he is in his thirties and forties now, and his baby is only a few years younger than Ding Gong.

Although Ding Gong is the head of a faction, he is too young after all, even if it is a duel, if he wins, it will be said that the victory is invincible, and the big bullies the small.

If it loses, it is estimated that the Wudang faction will lose all face.

Of course, the possibility that he would lose was almost impossible. Song Yuanqiao knew that he was Zhang Sanfeng's first disciple after all, and he had already reached the peak of first-class practice after so many years of cultivation.

And Ding Gong is so young, even if he is very talented, his cultivation base is at most second-rate, and it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

"This one……"

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao hesitated.

After all, no matter what the result is, it seems to be a bit of a loss to Wudang's face, so it's not easy to spread the word.

But the visitor is a guest, and Ding Gong is the head of a faction. Although he doesn't know what kind of sect this system faction is, it stands to reason that his position should be equal to that of his master.

So it's not good to refuse directly. Do you want to have a more tactful reason?

While Song Yuanqiao was hesitating, Ding Gong suddenly spoke.

"Hero Song, take my move."

After the words fell, and after giving Song Yuanqiao time to react, Ding Gong stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Song Yuanqiao lightly, as if he had no power at all.

"Ah."

Song Yuanqiao was stunned when he noticed Ding Gong's movement, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the light palm. This nima felt that it was not as loud as an ordinary person's hard clap.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help shaking his head, and immediately thought that the sect Ding Gong belonged to might be a low-ranking sect, and it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

So he summoned up a little internal strength and stretched out his right hand to meet him, the power is very light and gentle, at most, he can knock Ding Gong back without hurting Ding Gong.

However, the moment his palms touched, Song Yuanqiao realized that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

"Humph!"

Song Yuanqiao trembled all over, and immediately the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, and he backed away slowly.

"Brother!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu in the rear turned pale with shock, and quickly dodged to come behind Song Yuanqiao, using their internal strength to reach out and put their hands on Song Yuanqiao's back.

All three trembled, and then regained their composure.

But the expressions of the three of them had changed drastically, their faces were full of horror, especially Song Yuanqiao, who looked at Ding Gong as if he saw a ghost.

"what happened?"

"Why did you do it all of a sudden?"

"Oh my god, Uncle Master is injured!"

What happened here immediately attracted the attention of the Wudang disciples practicing martial arts in the square. One of the handsome young men saw that Song Yuanqiao was injured, and his face suddenly changed.

"father."

The handsome young man yelled, and immediately carried the Wudang vertical ladder to Song Yuanqiao, looking at Song Yuanqiao worriedly: "Father, are you okay?"

Seeing the handsome young man, Song Yuanqiao adjusted his breath for a moment to suppress the injury, shook his head and said, "Qingshu, I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)