Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

Martial arts: I am a child of Wudang, a cholera rivers and lakes!Author: Eat radish in Langya Pavilion

In the world of comprehensive martial arts, dragons and snakes rise together!

Su Li came through time travel and became a junior martial uncle of Wudang, and awakened the acting system, playing the role of the young Huangtian Emperor at the beginning, a lawless brat!

Punch Zhang Sanfeng, and cut the real martial arts with one sword!

Destroy Wudang, and stir up the restlessness!

Since then, there has been a feared Great Demon King on Wudang Mountain!

Zhang Sanfeng: Disciple, please, come down the mountain!

The Seven Heroes of Wudang: Brother, don't harm Wudang, go and make trouble in Jianghu!

From the moment Su Li went down the mountain, the world of Kyushu was turned upside down!

Shaolin: "He burned my Buddhist scriptures pavilion! He made me a Shaolin monk bewitched! My Buddhist sect is inseparable from him!"

Emei: "Please Zhang Sanfeng, take this brat! My female disciple of Emei has been abducted by him!"

Demon Cult: "We are not Demon Cult! Su Li is the real Demon Cult!"

Chapter 1: Lawlessness!Uncle Wudang!

1. Lawlessness!Uncle Wudang!

Wudang.

Sunlight shines through the skylight into the Zhenwu Hall and falls on an old Taoist.

This old man has white beard and hair, but he is tall, with a turtle back and a crane top, without any signs of aging.

Just standing casually, there is a demeanor of Yuan Chunyue Zhi!

It is known as a generation of martial arts myths.

Zhang Sanfeng, head of Wudang!

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were slightly closed, as if an old monk had settled down, and his hands were slowly raised, demonstrating boxing techniques, creating a slight airflow!

The hall, which was originally completely silent, suddenly gave birth to a gust of wind.

Except for Zhang Cuishan, the Seven Heroes of Wudang were all in the main hall, staring at Zhang Sanfeng's boxing techniques intently.

But soon several people frowned, looking puzzled.

The fist is so fierce that it can shake mountains and rivers!

This is the most recognized truth in martial arts.

But Zhang Sanfeng's boxing method is completely different.

The movement is extremely slow, although the clouds are flowing, but there is no strength.

Song Yuanqiao and the others frowned, full of doubts, such a boxing technique may be difficult to kill the enemy!

However, the few people were silent, the master is a legend in the martial arts world, since he used this boxing technique, he must have paid special attention to it.

A few people patiently watched it carefully.

At this time.

A blue bird flew from nowhere.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, raised one hand, and folded the palm to draw a circle.

The blue sparrow was three feet away from Zhang Sanfeng, but somehow it fell into his hands.

I didn't see Zhang Sanfeng making any movements, no matter how much the blue bird fluttered, it still couldn't break free from his palm!

Instead, following Zhang Sanfeng's punches, he flew up and down.

In the end, it seemed that he was tired from struggling, and he lay directly in Zhang Sanfeng's palm.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng let go of his palm, and let the blue bird go away, he stroked his long beard and laughed loudly.

If someone pays attention, they will be able to find that there is a faint flash of light in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

The entire hall was lit up a bit.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were amazed that Master's cultivation was getting deeper and deeper.

Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his gaze and looked around Song Yuanqiao and the others:

"Have you ever understood the boxing technique just now?"

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other, with bitterness on their faces, and shook their heads.

With sincerity and trepidation, he said: "Disciple is blunt, please forgive me, Master."

Zhang Sanfeng's boxing technique just now was simple and slow, not complicated.

But the theory of boxing in it, everyone is at a loss and it is difficult to understand it.

It's like a famous article that has been handed down through the ages. The words on it can be understood, but there are very few who understand the core. "It's not your fault." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

"This boxing method is for the teacher to look up at the vastness of the universe for many years, look down at the principles of all things, and also use Tai Chi and gossip, so that yin disappears and yang grows, and it emerges from scratch."

"So far, there are still many imperfections, and the energy is obscure and cannot be continuous."

"If it can be perfected, the world's martial arts will strive to be strong, and it will be broken!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly.

His cultivation has reached the peak, and his experience is so deep that few people can match it.

The world of martial arts blindly pursues strength and fierceness, but the combination of yin and yang in all things can last forever.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng has already glimpsed another realm of martial arts.

"A primitive boxing technique?!"

"Breaking the martial arts of the world and striving to be fierce?!"

"It turns out that the master has never shown himself for so many years, just to create this boxing technique?"

Song Yuanqiao and the others were moved, their expressions excited!

They knew very well the weight of Zhang Sanfeng's words.

Zhang Sanfeng spent years of painstaking efforts to create a boxing method that breaks the pattern of martial arts. It is absolutely extraordinary.

At that time, Wudang will be as stable as Mount Tai in the rivers and lakes, praised for thousands of years, and become a holy land of martial arts for a generation!

"I don't know how long it will take Master to perfect this boxing technique?"

Song Yuanqiao's eyes were burning, and he couldn't help asking.

Others are also very curious.

The foundation of world martial arts has been laid tens of thousands of years ago. Although there are new ones, they remain unchanged.

If you want to break the pattern of martial arts, you must spend a lot of hard work and time.

"Without that blue sparrow, the old Taoist might be sitting on his knees, and he may not be able to perfect this boxing technique!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard with his hands, and said with a faint smile.

"Now it only takes a few months for the old Taoist to create this boxing technique."

It is not easy to create a boxing method, let alone break the pattern of martial arts and find another way.

But just now that blue bird flew over, as if a mystery had descended from heaven.

Let Zhang Sanfeng realize a lot, and understand the method of exercising strength with softness and strength.

"A few months later, isn't it Master's [-]th birthday?"

"Double happiness will come to my Wudang family at that time!"

Song Yuanqiao and others were very excited.

After a few months, Wudang will surely become famous all over the world!

Just when everyone was overjoyed.

Suddenly there was a burst of wailing and roaring.

The entire Zhenwu Hall trembled accordingly.

The faces of Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao suddenly changed drastically.

"Patriarch! It's not good!"

A Wudang disciple hurried into the hall.

"What happened, why is the Black Tortoise crying so much?!"

Zhang Sanfeng asked hurriedly.

The calmness on his face was replaced by seriousness.

"Report to Patriarch, my uncles."

"Little Martial Uncle, he...he, is going to... stew the Black Tortoise...

The disciples who came to report were nervous and stammered.

"what?!"

"Senior Xuanwu is my Wudang Mountain God Beast, how dare Su Li?!"

"Little brother is lawless, what's the matter?!"

"It's okay for Su Li to be presumptuous at ordinary times, even dare to offend seniors."

Song Yuanqiao and the others scolded one after another, with shock and anger intertwined on their faces.

three years ago.

Zhang Sanfeng traveled around and picked up a baby in Lijiang, Gusu.

In Taoism's actions, it emphasizes the word "fate".

Zhang Sanfeng believed that the baby was related to him, so he brought it back to Wudang and named it

"Su Li".

Su Li was intelligent since he was a child. He could read and write poems at the age of one.

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy, so he accepted him as a disciple.

No one expected that the clever Su Li would turn into a brat.

Usually mischievous and mischievous, all kinds of troubles made Wudang restless and full of complaints.

Zhang Sanfeng's head got dizzy because of Su Li!

Song Yuanqiao and others suffered a lot from it and suffered unspeakably.

However, Su Li was born with supernatural power, and Song Yuanqiao and others were not his opponents at all.

In addition, Su Li is just a child after all.

How could they really have trouble with Su?

But this time, Su Li created a catastrophe.

When Zhang Sanfeng was a teenager, he was instructed by the Xuanwu tortoise and obtained the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu.

After Zhang Sanfeng founded the sect, the Xuanwu tortoise became the magical beast of Wudang!

Even Song Yuanqiao and others have to be honored as seniors.

Fortunately, Su Li is going to stew the Black Tortoise?

This time, Su Li was afraid that he would be punished by his master.

After all, Song Yuanqiao watched Su Li grow up, and he didn't want to see Su Li being punished.