Comprehensive martial arts: Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, ask the ancestor to die

Chapter 014

The second-generation disciple who had just spoken hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a smile:

“I didn’t expect Senior Brother Mo to joke too.”

He deliberately said this because he wanted everyone to treat this matter as a joke and not mention it.

Mo Shenggu said very seriously

“I’m not kidding, but I really have that idea.”

Yu Daiyan next to him couldn’t help frowning:

“Junior Brother Seven, what’s going on with you?”

“Didn’t you say that teaching apprentices is too troublesome on weekdays? Why did you suddenly change your temperament today? ”

Zhang Cuishan said with a smile

“Maybe Junior Brother Seven feels that a person is too lonely, so he wants to take an apprentice.”

“Seventh Junior Brother, there is no need to worry about accepting apprentices, we can plan for the long term.”

“I have seen many good seedlings before, and I can introduce them to the seventh junior brother to get acquainted.”

The two sang and reconciled, wanting to bring the topic elsewhere.

This kind of thing of robbing apprentices is both big and big, small and small.

Although it was said that Lin Xuan’s disciple drank heavily all day and abandoned martial arts, Song Yuanqiao didn’t bother to pay attention to it.

But.

After all, he worshipped the master and had the title of master and apprentice.

How can you say that if you take it, you will take it away?

Mo Shenggu shook his head:

“I only recognize Lin Xuan, and I don’t want anyone else.”

When everyone heard Mo Shenggu say this, they looked at each other.

Time.

None of them knew what to say.

After all.

They are not Song Yuanqiao, nor can they replace Song Yuanqiao.

And what makes them even more puzzled.

Why does Mo Shenggu insist like this?

What is so peculiar about this Lin Xuan?

Everyone subconsciously looked at Lin Xuan.

This is the moment.

Lin Xuan was still drinking casually.

Of course, he understood Mo Shenggu’s thoughts.

He must have justifiably pulled him to drink and practice swords.

This.

It is really in line with Wudang’s Dao nature.

The question is.

Lin Xuan was unwilling.

Changing the master or something, he doesn’t care.

Anyway, now there is a wine sword fairy system, and drinking alcohol can become stronger.

If one altar is not enough, then two.

There is no bottleneck that cannot be solved by drinking.

So the master is still heavy?

Let’s be honest.

If it is not for the purpose of having a root, so as not to be regarded as an alien cultivator.

He really didn’t need Master much.

It is said that the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual.

Now he can fully rely on his own ability to improve.

But.

Without the big tree of Wudang to shelter from the wind and rain, then I am afraid that he will die before he has grown to the extent of being alone.

In the dispersal practice, there are very few who can mix their heads.

Even if he mixes out, he is just a second-rate master, and he will reach the top.

If you want to mix well, you still need the support of famous people.

But.

If you change the master….

Lin Xuan can summarize it in two words.

Troublesome.

Lin Xuan secretly sighed and continued to drink without saying anything more.

The three generations of disciples around were full of doubts and envy in their hearts.

Who is Mo Sheng Valley? That’s one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang!

And now he is still a top master of the Grandmaster Realm!

Originally, Lin Xuan was accepted as an apprentice by Song Yuanqiao by virtue of his identity as a Xuanyuan family, which already made others very envious.

Right now.

Mo Shenggu rushed to accept Lin Xuan as a disciple.

By what?

A rotten drunkard who drunks all day long, why can he be favored by Mo Sheng Gu?

Many were indignant.

But they are not qualified to speak.

Right at this moment.

Among the three generations of disciples, the only one who was qualified to speak up came forward.

It was Song Qingshu.

As the son of Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu was already a martial arts fourth grade at a young age, with outstanding talents.

Placed on the rivers and lakes, it is also among the second-rate masters.

Song Qingshu bowed to Mo Shenggu and then asked

“Seventh Uncle, why do you want to take Lin Xuan as an apprentice?”

This question asked the doubts in everyone’s hearts.

Mo Shenggu said slowly:

“Because Lin Xuan’s kendo talent is very outstanding, even if you are a master and nephew, you can’t compare.”

Song Qingshu couldn’t help frowning:

“Kendo talent? I remember that Junior Brother Lin Xuan doesn’t even seem to remember all the moves of the Taiji Sword Technique. ”

He was telling the truth.

In the martial arts assessment before this, Lin Xuan was indeed unable to use the complete Taiji sword technique, and was reprimanded by Song Yuanqiao.

This thing.

Some of the three generations of disciples knew it.

And now Mo Shenggu said that Lin Xuan’s kendo talent was extraordinary.

Ask a genius with extraordinary kendo talent, will he not even remember the sword moves?

Mo Shenggu nodded:

“He really can’t remember all the sword moves. However, he had a very thorough understanding of the sword intent of the Taiji sword technique. ”

“My Wudang Taiji sword technique, originally it is a heavy intention and no heavy moves, even if the sword moves are incomplete, so what?”

The others looked at each other and couldn’t refute it.

Everyone understands this.

But I always felt that something was wrong.

And now the person who spoke is Mo Shenggu, and the others have no way to refute it.

Time.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat frozen.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Cuishan said with a smile

“Junior Brother Seven is right. It’s not too early, so let’s take a seat early. ”

Everyone then dispersed and returned to their respective places to sit down.

Mo Shenggu specially pulled Lin Xuan to sit beside him.

After the two sat down, they began to drink quietly.

This makes others more and more incomprehensible.

I don’t understand why Mo Shenggu prefers Lin Xuan, a third-generation disciple.

Lin Xuan could detect the gazes cast by the others.

There are surprises, doubts, jealousy, and so on.

But.

He didn’t care.

Wine as a song, what is life?

Why should he care about these side details and increase his troubles?

Three generations of disciples in the distance whispered.

“It’s been so many years since going up the mountain, it’s still the eighth grade of martial arts, isn’t it a waste?”

“Then why did Master Mo take a fancy to him?”

“I guess it’s a glance, right?”

“It’s possible.”

Song Qingshu next to him was a little puzzled.

But when he heard the discussion of the three generations of disciples of the fourth generation, and it was the responsibility of the three generations of senior brothers, he still shouted in a low voice:

“Silence! The affairs of the elders are also something you can discuss? ”

Others changed the subject and stopped discussing it.

Song Qingshu looked at Lin Xuan and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that Mo Shenggu almost never praised others.

Even Song Qingshu rarely praised him.

And now.

Mo Shenggu was full of praise for a third-generation disciple who could be called waste.

There must be problems.

This.

Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, and Yin Liting are also very clear.

When they looked at each other, they could see the doubts in their hearts.

It’s just that it’s the Lantern Festival now.