Who else?
Of course it was Song Qingshu.
Therefore, Song Qingshu has always lived with the consciousness of the third-generation head candidate of Wudang Mountain. He cares about his fellow students, and gives pointers to the junior and junior brothers who are not good at kung fu. He takes a few days every month to have a meal in the low-level cafeteria and get close to him. The people at the bottom of the Wudang Mountains understand their suffering.
Nice, it's perfect.
Originally, in this large dining hall for lay disciples, although it was noisy, it was very popular and the order was quite orderly.
But today, for some reason, at the corner table over there, everyone suddenly stopped eating and stood up, which made him very puzzled.
"Let me go." The Taoist priest in charge of the dining hall pushed aside the crowd.
His surname is Wang, and he is short and fat. No one remembers his original name, so he just calls him Fatty Wang.He is also a lay disciple, and his kung fu is sparse, but he has been in Wudang Mountain for more than ten years, and he is very diligent in his work, so he was appointed to arrange the disciples' meals.
"Senior Brother Song." There were people at this table who knew Song Qingshu, so they hurriedly stood up and gave a salute.When the people around listened, they also stood up and saluted.
"Hey, everyone, don't be polite, all sit down, all sit down." Song Qingshu was only 14,5 or [*] years old, but he was old-fashioned, showing a bit of an elderly air of a polite corporal.
The lay disciples dared to sit, they all stood there, waiting for him to speak.
Of course, one person didn't stand up at all.
Yue Chen.
He was still eating, stuffing the steamed buns into his mouth one by one, without even looking at Song Qingshu.
"This is..." Song Qingshu was a little unhappy, but he quickly put away the displeasure. He is the leader of the third generation of disciples. If he yelled at others for being rude, he would be a bit bullying.
"Oh, his name is Yue Chen, he is a lay disciple, and he has been here for six or seven years." Fatty Wang said hurriedly. He has been wandering in the cafeteria for more than ten years, and he knows the names and appearances of lay disciples.
"Oh, this Junior Brother Yue looks very hungry." Song Qingshu looked at Yue Chen eating the big white steamed buns one by one, and making rice with soup. brow.
Yue Chen didn't care about him, he just ate for himself.
"Hey, Yue Chen, Senior Brother Song is asking you something!" Fatty Wang shouted. It stands to reason that when he entered the door, Song Yuanqiao was not married, let alone Song Qingshu. The elders in charge of the family are also flatteringly called Senior Brother.
Yue Chen ate the last steamed bun in the cage and poured the remaining bowl of soup and rice into his mouth, wiping it.
"Hey, I'm seven cents full after eating."
"Seven percent full!" The people around couldn't care less about Song Qingshu, and whispered to each other: "He ate fifty steamed buns, and more than half a bucket of rice!"
"Yeah, this is only seven points full!"
"His belly is too big!"
Yue Chen rubbed his chin, um, it would be even better if he had a cigarette after dinner. He looked up and saw that everyone around him was looking at him, and couldn't help but wonder, "You all eat, why are you looking at me? ."
"Whatever you eat, you eat it." Someone complained.
Yue Chen snorted: "If you don't have enough food, you can find Wang Fatty. What's up with me?"
Although the name Fatty Wang was shared by everyone, no one dared to call him face to face. When he met him, he would also call Senior Brother Wang politely.
At this moment, Yue Chen shouted out in person, and Fatty Wang's face turned green: "Yue Chen, what are you talking about! How can you be so blind to your brother?!"
Yue Chen looked at him: "Hey, he's not like this, you tell him that there is not enough food. Let him get some more, um..." Yue Chen looked at the table, there were only rice, steamed buns and vegetables: "Best It’s even better if you can have wine and meat, and if you eat these all day, you won’t have the strength to practice martial arts.”
That's right!
The surrounding brothers and sisters look at me, I look at you, and I know in my heart, this is the most understandable truth. If you want to practice martial arts, you need to be strong, and if you want to be strong, you must have enough to eat, but you can only eat plain rice. Where's the buns?Gotta have meat.
In fact, many lay disciples know that Wudang Mountain is full of incense every day, and there are many squires and rich people in the four villages and eight townships. There is a lot of money allocated to the lay disciples as meals.
But they still eat rice, steamed bread, and one or two vegetables.
Not even an oil star.
Once a disciple boldly asked Fatty Wang, and Fatty Wang stared at him: "Now the world is so chaotic, if you can have a full meal and you can eat it, it is a top meal. What kind of wine and meat do you want to eat?!"
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After listening to Yue Chen's words, Fatty Wang became angry and said to Song Qingshu, "Senior Brother Song, look, I'm busy taking care of their meals every day, but they are still not satisfied, so they only scold me with this sarcastic remark. !"
Song Qingshu frowned and came to Yue Chen: "Junior brother, I think you eat a lot, so you should eat more, but the cultivation of people outside the party is originally a hard work of green lamp, wine and meat, etc., it's too much. "
Yue Chen looked at Song Qingshu and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"
Fatty Wang said first, "Senior Brother Song, you don't know? This is the son of Master Song Yuanqiao, Senior Brother Song Qingshu!"
Yue Chen glared fiercely: "Your name is Song Qingshu?!"
Song Qingshu's originally dashing face turned white, and the back and spine were cold for a while, and then the cold sweat broke out.
He felt as if he was being stared at by some beast...
Chapter 7 Learn Tai Chi Sword in Seconds
Yue Chen Yitian and Tulongji have been read many times, Zhang Wuji's indecision, or the obstinate old nun's clinging to the past are extremely annoying.
However, if it is said that the most hated person in the entire Yitian Tulong, that is Song Qingshu!
He was born in Wudang Mountain since he was a child. Except for his father who has his son, Zhang Cuishan has been living abroad all the year round, and the other five heroes have no children.
Zhang Sanfeng has always regarded him as his own grandson.
Unexpectedly, this [*]th boy actually killed his uncle Mo Shenggu for the sake of a woman, and then went out of Wudang to take refuge in Emei.
Thinking of this, Yue Chen looked at Song Qingshu angrily. Although he knew that he hadn't done those shitless things at this time, he was still angry.
After listening to him say, "Cultivators should practice asceticism at Qing Deng." Yue Chen couldn't help sneering: "Qing Deng is ascetic? Your father and wife are also married, and they gave birth to your son, and I haven't seen the old god (Zhang Sanfeng) say anything about him. Qingdeng is ascetic, as practitioners, we want to eat a few pieces of meat, but you are so nonsense, really only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire cafeteria was in an uproar.
No one could have imagined that Yue Chen, who was usually docile, could say such powerful words.
Song Qingshu's face turned red and white. He was speechless by Yue Chen's words. He became angry with anger. He raised his hand and started: "You dare to insult my father! I will fight with you!"
Before he could punch out, a big fist hit Song Qingshu in the face, throwing him backwards, rushing out more than ten meters, knocking a few tables of cages, steamed buns, and steamed buns. Rice was all over it.
Song Qingshu got up in embarrassment, blood dripped from his mouth, and cut his fingers to Yue Chen: "Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me! How dare you hit me?!"
Since he was born, his parents have regarded him as a treasure in the palm of his hand. He is afraid that it will melt in his mouth, and he is afraid that it will fall out when he holds it in his hand. The five uncles are also very caring.
The old immortal Zhang Sanfeng was also very fond of him, and from time to time gave him some martial arts skills.
At the age of [*] or [*], there are faint signs of being promoted to third-rate masters. In Wudang Mountain, those who are higher in kung fu than him are all protecting him. No one of his age has beaten him, how has he suffered such grievances.
Fatty Wang hurriedly went up to help Song Qingshu: "Senior Brother Song, are you alright!"
Song Qingshu burst into tears at this time. He had never suffered such a big grievance in Wudang Mountain. He usually fights with people, even with his father and uncles, he can fight in a similar manner, advancing and retreating freely.
It's like today, he was beaten and hung up without a punch, and he made a fool of himself in front of so many lay disciples. If he became the head of Wudang in the future, wouldn't it be a lifetime of shame? !
Immediately stood up and drew the long sword from his waist: "I killed you!!"
Now everyone backed away, and even Fatty Wang hugged Song Qingshu's hand: "Senior Brother Song, please calm down, the disciples in the mountains can't use the weapons that can't be used in the competition, and the offenders will be severely punished!"
"Get out of the way!" Song Qingshu kicked Fatty Wang aside: "I was not careful just now! I'll let you try Wudang's Tai Chi swordsmanship today!"
After saying that, the man followed the sword, turned into a shock, and attacked Yue Chen.
What is the competition for?
Nothing more, moves, speed, strength, experience, internal strength.
Song Qingshu is close to third-rate masters, while Yue Chen is the pinnacle of third-rate masters.
Speed, strength, internal strength, Yue Chen is much higher than Song Qingshu, can he turn the situation around with just a set of Tai Chi swordsmanship?
Of course not.
I saw Song Qingshu stabbed dozens of swords in a row, and played a whole set of Tai Chi swordsmanship, but not even Yue Chen's clothes were touched.
Of course, this is not because the swordsmanship of Tai Chi is not good, but because the internal strength of the two is too different. Song Qingshu's movements, outsiders seem to be free and easy, but not fast, but in Yue Chen's eyes, it is like the slow-motion playback on the NBA court. Every move, everything is in sight.
"Ding." The system voice sounded: "Congratulations to the host for learning "Tai Chi Sword Technique"."
Just after watching Song Qingshu and playing it once, Yue Chen had already learned about Tai Chi Sword Art.This is not the function of the system, but Yue Chen's own talent.
As a super game god, Yue Chen has a very strong learning ability. What routines, operations, and tactical play are basically understood after just one reading, and he can also come up with countermeasures by the way.
Song Qingshu played with the sword for a long time, his face paled, and beads of sweat dripped down his face.
Looking at Yue Chen again, his face was not red, and he was not breathing.
"You're done playing?" Yue Chen gave him a contemptuous look: "Let me teach you what Tai Chi swordsmanship is!" After that, he picked up a chopstick from the table and stabbed it towards Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu only felt that the chopstick was coming very fast, and it was getting bigger and bigger in front of him. In the end, the tiny chopstick became as huge as a mountain.
There is no way to avoid it, but to wait for death.
Song Qingshu closed his eyes.
A "click" sounded, and for a long while, no pain was felt, Song Qingshu's face was pale, and he secretly glanced at it.
I saw that two slender fingers were holding the chopsticks that Yue Chen stabbed.
Chapter 8 Retreat to Songxi with a Sword
"Fourth Master Uncle!" Song Qingshu hurriedly saluted.
Song Qingshu is called Fourth Shishu?
There was an uproar in the dining hall. Isn't that Zhang Songxi, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang? !
"Master Zhang!" The dining hall suddenly became shorter, and all the disciples saluted.
Yue Chen looked at the man in front of him. He was slender and had three long beards neatly trimmed on his face. He must have been a handsome man when he was young.
Yue Chen smiled, isn't this the most inexistent one among the Seven Heroes of Wudang?
In the original work, among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the one with the most scenes is definitely the five heroes Zhang Cuishan, the first half is the protagonist, and then the most scenes are Ji Xiaofu, Yang Bugui, the green hat man Yin Liting who loves mother and daughter, and Yu Daiyan was paralyzed for life.
Song Yuanqiao, a spokesman for Wudang, only talked about the playing time, but he still has to wait.
As for this piece of Songxi, it is not as good as Mo Shenggu, who was finally killed by Song Qingshu.
It's just a dragon's role in a dragon's role. The biggest left and right is the same as the sand monk in Journey to the West. Most of the lines are "Master is right", "Elder brother is right", "Fifth brother is right" "And so on.
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