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But at this time, Yue Chen knew that the Seven Heroes of Wudang were all first-rate masters, two levels higher than his third-rate masters.

Zhang Songxi also looked at Yue Chen.He is a real martial arts idiot. He doesn't care about anything other than martial arts, so he has such a low sense of existence among the Seven Heroes. However, if he talks about the kung fu under his hands, Zhang Songxi asks himself, even if he is not the first of the Seven Heroes , is definitely the number of the top three.

At this time, he felt a slight tingling in the two fingers of his right hand.

how can that be? !The child in front of him is just a lay disciple, and he should be the one with the worst martial arts and the lowest status in Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Songxi is good at movement, fists and feet, and he dares to touch even ordinary swords with both hands. Today, he just held a chopstick, and it actually hurts? !

When he loosened his chopsticks, Zhang Songxi looked at his two fingers, and there was an imperceptible red mark.

"Come again!" He waved at Yue Chen.

"Come again!" Yue Chen raised his chopsticks, used Tai Chi swordsmanship, and attacked.

Zhang Songxi has already made up his mind, a lay disciple must have never mastered "Pure Yang Gong". Even if he secretly learned a few hands of "Tai Chi Sword Art", it must be like a cat and a tiger. What battle have you not seen?Even if you don't use internal strength, you can only win by fighting moves.

But soon, he realized that he was wrong.

He also finally knew why just now Yue Chen stabbed with chopsticks, but Song Qingshu didn't hide, and he didn't even avoid it.

Zhang Songxi saw the same scene as Song Qingshu.

The tiny chopsticks kept zooming in and out in front of him, and finally rushed towards him like a towering mountain collapsing.

The mountains are leaning against each other, how can mortals escape?

A terrible term appeared in Zhang Songxi's mind: "Sword Intent."

Each set of swordsmanship contains the creator's painstaking efforts and intentions. Learning to the depths and practicing to the depths, a set of swordsmanship is used, which will make the responder fall into an illusion and cannot extricate themselves.

Just now, Zhang Songxi was able to hold the wooden chopsticks with two fingers. It was because Yue Chen didn't target him.

But at this moment, Yue Chen only wanted to attack him, and he locked Zhang Songxi with every opportunity, how could he accept it?

retreat.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Zhang Songxi took five steps back, and Yue Chen paused in front of him with his chopsticks.

Closing potential.Yue Chen put the chopsticks on the table and clasped his fists: "Offended, Master Zhang."

The dining room was eerily silent.

In the eyes of lay disciples, even Song Qingshu, who had just been embarrassed, was the existence of top experts.

As for Zhang Songxi, that is the highest-ranking figure in Wudang, the name of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, in the entire martial arts, he is a big man who has registered his name, and others need to bow his head.

As for Yue Chen, more than [*]% of the hundreds of people in the cafeteria felt that they could win against him.

But now, Yue Chen only used an ordinary chopstick, and the stabbed Song Qingshu stayed in place, Zhang Songxi took five steps back.

The world is so crazy!

Zhang Songxi's face was blue and asked, "Who's your last name? Who is the teacher who taught you?"

Yue Chen newspaper had the name on it, and after thinking about it for a while, he said the name of the senior who often taught the little boy Yue Chen's kung fu.

"It's impossible." Zhang Songxi waved his hands again and again. The person Yue Chen was talking about, he knew, with that person's martial arts, Yue Chen couldn't make three moves, let alone instructing Yue Chen's kung fu.

"Who taught your Taiji sword?" Zhang Songxi asked again. Taiji sword is much higher-end than pure Yang Gong. Lay disciples and registered disciples are not qualified to practice.

However, Zhang Songxi knew that his sage teacher had always been informal and self-proclaimed a sloppy Taoist. If he came across a talented Taoist boy in the mountains and gave pointers, it would be possible.

If this is the case, then it is reasonable to be repelled by this Tong Yijian.

The swordsmanship that Mitutoyo personally pointed out, it is not shameful to lose.

"I just learned." Who knows that Yue Chen's answer once defeated his self-esteem. Yue Chen said while pointing at Song Qingshu: "I see that he has been playing swords for a long time. According to his routine, just use it."

After that, Yue Chen put on a simple, I'm a genius expression.

Zhang Songxi took a deep breath.

Just read it once and learned the whole set of Tai Chi swordsmanship?To know something like Sword Intent, it is absolutely impossible to come out without a set of swordsmanship.

What kind of genius is this?It's a monster after all!

Chapter 9 Meeting Zhang Sanfeng for the first time

"Fourth Master Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense!" Song Qingshu had already recovered his strength at this time, his face flushed with shame, but he was still stubborn.

He has been learning Tai Chi swordsmanship for four or five years, but he is only a first glimpse of the way.He knew how profound and difficult the swordsmanship created by Zhang Sanfeng was.

How can there be a reason in this world that you can learn swordsmanship routines by watching people fight on the side?

"He must have learned from somewhere!" Song Qingshu said viciously.

"Qingshu! Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Songxi quickly stopped Song Qingshu.

But Song Qingshu's words had already been spoken, and the whole dining hall was in an uproar.

"Stealing martial arts? This is to be expelled from the division, right?"

"Yeah, maybe abolish martial arts!"

No matter in any sect, stealing martial arts without permission is a serious crime, and a martial artist's life may end because of this.

Listening to the whispers around him, Zhang Songxi gave Song Qingshu a vicious look. He also liked this nephew on weekdays. He always felt that he was very like a senior brother, honest and kind.

But seeing him today, he first drew swords against his fellow disciples, and then he framed others for stealing martial arts without asking any questions, which is really disgusting.

"Shut up! This matter is self-determined! Since we are from the same family, we should take the best of the same family as the most important thing!" The Seven Heroes of Wudang are brothers and sisters. They are still loyal to Zhang Cuishan, so they know how much they value the friendship of the same family, and the one who disdains the most in their life is the kind of person who oppresses the same family and treats the same family friendship as nothing.

Yue Chen looked in his eyes, snorted coldly, and said in his heart, "Haha, the same family? This kid is a beast who can kill even the uncle for the sake of women. What else is there to say about the same family."

Song Qingshu was stopped by Zhang Songxi, and he was full of resentment in his heart, but he didn't dare to make trouble, so he gave Yue Chen a vicious look and stopped talking.

Zhang Songxi looked at Yue Chen, and all the reasons were against him at this time, and the fourteen-fifteen-year-old child was still neither humble nor arrogant, happy in his heart, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, come with me to the Zhenwu Hall, See Senior Brother, he will make his own decision."

Yue Chen responded: "Okay."

On the Zhenwu Palace.

In the middle is the majestic bronze statue of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, and in front of the confession under the bronze statue, there is a golden silk nanmu Taishi chair, and no one sits.

There are four Taishi chairs on each side, a total of eight.

At this time, there were five people sitting on it.

They are Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu.

What was missing was that the third child, Yu Daiyan, was paralyzed for life and was bedridden to recuperate.

And Yue Chen, standing in the middle, didn't say a word.

Zhang Songxi explained what happened in the dining hall, and neither side was partial, but only stated the facts.

After listening to Song Yuanqiao, he slapped the table and stood up: "Qing Shu is getting more and more outrageous! Second Junior Brother, you don't need to look at me, you can punish me how you want to punish me!" It is a taboo in Wudang Mountain to face the same sword. What's more, because of the war of words.

Yue Chen looked at Song Yuanqiao, well, this is indeed the talent of the head.

As a qualified sect leader, when arguing with outsiders, you must be consistent with the outside world, drive away foreign enemies, close the door, and decide how to deal with it, so that the sect can unite.

If there is a dispute between people in the door, you must first punish the party who is closer to you, so as to reflect justice.

Song Yuanqiao did a good job.

"Senior brother, don't worry." Yu Lianzhou said that his martial arts are among the top among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and his value is usually fair and strict.

Yu Lianzhou raised her face and glanced at Yue Chen: "Do you know what the crime of stealing martial arts is?"

"I know." Yue Chen said lightly.

"Then you're not afraid?!" Yu Lianzhou's voice became a little louder.

"No mistake, what are you afraid of."

"If it wasn't for stealing, how could you, as a lay disciple, learn Tai Chi swordsmanship?!"

"Senior Zhang has already said it just now. I'll see Song Qingshu's rehearsal once, and I'll be able to do it." Yue Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and told the truth.

"This is the Hall of True Martial Arts! How can you prevaricate with these nonsense!" Yu Lianzhou said.

"Second Senior Brother!" Zhang Songxi waved his hand and said, "Don't be so sharp, he is still a child. Look, could it be that the master encountered this son by chance and gave him martial arts?" Zhang Songxi expressed the doubts in his heart.

When Yu Lianzhou heard it, considering what Zhang Sanfeng had done on weekdays, it was possible that all the brothers and sisters looked at Song Yuanqiao, the acting leader.

Song Yuanqiao pondered: "But Master has been in seclusion for three years, and I deliver the daily meals, so I shouldn't." He turned his head and asked Yue Chen again, "Have you ever seen a man with plain clothes, tall, and beard? An old Taoist who is all white?"

"No." Yue Chen replied without thinking.

"Then what else do you have to say?" Yu Lianzhou asked again.

Yue Chen shook his head: "What should be said has already been said."

"Okay, it's not easy for you to have such a state of mind at your age, you're a man! I'll send you to the back mountain for a year. If you figure it out, you're willing to say it, and then make a decision! Come on!" Yu Lianzhouyi With a wave of his hand, four Taoist priests with big shoulders and round waists entered the hall.

"Wait." A male voice came erratically.

Upon hearing this male voice, the faces of the five warriors of Wudang changed, and they looked at each other.

From time to time, I saw a tall old Taoist priest wearing a patched Taoist robe, stepping into the hall.

The five knights bowed down in unison: "Congratulations to Master for leaving the customs, not far away, guilty and guilty."

The comer is the first person to kill the dragon in Yitian, Wu Lin Taishan Beidou, and the old fairy Zhang Sanfeng.

Chapter 10 Shocking talent and beauty, the blessing of Wudang

"Master." Song Yuanqiao approached Zhang Sanfeng and wanted to explain the whole story.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand: "Needless to say, I heard it outside the door. Yuanqiao, there are many chores in the mountains, you are well organized, but don't misunderstand the teaching of your children and grandchildren, otherwise, you will definitely regret it in the future."

"Yes, the disciple strictly follows the teachings of the master."

Yue Chen only stared at Zhang Sanfeng at this time.

This is Zhang Sanfeng!In terms of martial arts, thousands of masters in Jin Yong's book can at least rank in the top [*], right?