Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

The whole person is like a magic knife that has been stored for many years.

Once born, it will definitely shake the Quartet and shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

This man is exactly one of the four great powers of the Great Sui Dynasty!

The leader of the Song Clan, Heavenly Sword Song Que!

"Three-year-old brat, killing heaven and man with one punch?!"

Song Que was surprised and turned around slowly.

He has a nearly perfect face, the facial features seem to be carved, full of masculine majesty

Despite being over fifty years old, there are no wrinkles on his face.

The skin is crystal clear, with faint rays of light flowing.

This originally indifferent face was now filled with shock.

Since he realized that there is nothing outside of the knife.

Song Que was moved by the fact that many things could not be done.

But what Song Zhi said just now really surprised him.

"That's right, brother, I didn't expect such a character to appear in Jianghu."

"It's really embarrassing to be able to kill heaven and man at the age of three!"

Song Zhi was quite ashamed.

I have practiced for a lifetime.

Not even a child.

"Wudang Master Zhang is worthy of being a generation of martial arts myths, who can teach such a disciple

Song Que was also amazed.

If Song Zhi hadn't said it himself, Song Que wouldn't have believed it.

"In the future, if the children of the clan travel around the rivers and lakes, they must not offend Wudang."

Song Que gave an order.

After Song Zhi retreated.

"The appearance of this person may be able to resume the road of martial arts!"

"It's so beautiful to see the gods on the land." Song Que put his hands behind his back, straightened his body like a spear, and stabbed towards the sky.With eagle-like sharp eyes, he looked at the gradually darkening sky.There was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Chapter 35: My Junior Brother,

Chapter 35

35. My little junior brother can't be that strong!

The news that Su Li killed Jinlun Fawang with one punch quickly spread in the rivers and lakes like wings

Although Wudang is located deep in the mountains, it also has channels to obtain news from the rivers and lakes.

Learned about it right away.

Inside the Zhenwu Hall.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang gathered around Song Yuanqiao, their eyes were on a letter in his hand.

The letter stated that Su Li beat Jinlun Fawang to death with one punch outside the tomb of the living dead.

It can't be that strong!

After hastily reading the letter, the Wudang Seven Heroes looked at each other with shocked expressions.

"Eldest brother, how is this possible?"

"Golden Wheel Fawang is a powerful man!"

"I think this is strange, but the truth is definitely not the case."

Everyone shook their heads and began to discuss.

They all mean the same thing, nothing more than not believing it.

It's true that Su Li's strength is infinite!

But one punch killed the strong man.

This rumor is too exaggerated!

It's impossible for my junior brother to be so strong!

If the people in the world who witnessed this incident know what the Wudang Seven Heroes think.

He will definitely sneer and say:

You guys don't know anything about Su Li's strength.

"It's impossible for a junior brother to have this kind of strength."

Song Yuanqiao put the letter on the coffee table, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Then he said firmly:

"Before the younger brother went down the mountain, he once fought against the master."

"The master didn't use any power, and the younger brother could only blow the master away with one punch.

"Although Jinlun Fawang is far inferior to the master, it is absolutely impossible for him to be beaten to death by the younger brother."

"That's right, this matter is just rumored by people in the Jianghu!"

Yu Daiyan said in a deep voice, expressing his opinion:

"Things in the rivers and lakes often follow the wind and shadow."

"Some people, in order to quickly gain fame in the arena, beat and kill an old man casually, and they can call him a master of the devil who is full of evil and evil!

Yu Daiyan has the richest experience in the Jianghu, so he immediately made an inference.

The others nodded after hearing the words, agreeing with Yu Daiyan's opinion.

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly, but the expression on his face was somewhat dignified.

"I'm afraid that someone wants to frame Wudang in this matter."

"Nowadays, the master is ashamed of retreating, Wudang is just asking for things."

"I hope that there will be no troubles when Master's [-]th birthday..."

After Su Li left the Tomb of the Living Dead, he and Mo Shenggu went all the way south to the territory of Song Dynasty.

Traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, if you want to be leisurely and comfortable.

Until this day when I stepped into Bianjing, the streets were bustling with people coming and going, merchants gathered, and there were row upon row of shops on both sides.

The boiling human language, the hawkers' cries, and the children's laughter all gathered together, making it very lively and lively.

There were even some women with heavy make-up, who were leaning on the high-rise buildings half way, Brother Su, their white eyes dazzled, and they waved their sleeves to Su Li.

"Xiao Daoist, come up and listen to the song!"

"Listen to the music?"

Su Li's eyes lit up.

You can try it if you have nothing to do.

Of course, just listen to the music!

With the corner of Su Li's mouth full of joy, he and Mo Shenggu wandered around Bianjing City.

Although the Great Song Dynasty was weak and was oppressed by the Great Yuan and other foreign countries, and the land was ceded to pay compensation, its economic prosperity far surpassed that of other dynasties.

This market life also made Su Li

I even saw a lot of tall noses, deep eyes, blond people from the Western Regions walking on the streets with camels.

Or take things from the countries of the Western Regions and sell them to the people of the Song Dynasty, such as rare things such as muskets and glass.

Or many people from the Western Regions performed great changes to live people, breathed flames, breathed out swords, drove poisonous snakes... all kinds of tricks attracted many people's attention.

Su Li was dazzled and interested. After walking for a long time, the two felt a little thirsty, so they planned to find a tavern to rest.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into an acquaintance.

Duan Yu, Prince of Dali!

Duan Yu's face was full of smiles, and he kept talking to a woman.

That woman has bright eyes and white teeth, and a charming appearance, needless to say, it is Wang Yuyan.

But no matter what Duan Yu said, Wang Yuyan remained unmoved.

He didn't even look at Duan Yu directly.

His gaze was always on her cousin, Murong Fu.

"Cousin, you also met Xiaolongnu, Xiaolongnu has no intention of revealing the ancient tomb sect's martial arts.

"Why don't we go back to Gusu?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Such a gentle look made Duan Yu on the side go crazy.

But Murong Fu was a little displeased, frowned and said:

"what do you know?!"

"My purpose of traveling the rivers and lakes this time is to get to know heroes and to prepare for the great cause in the future.

"But you just want to go back to Gusu, somewhere safe?!"

Murong Fu stared at Wang Yuyan, his tone full of blame.

"cousin……"

Wang Yuyan panicked immediately, with tears welling up in her eyes, looking aggrieved.

"Cousin, don't be angry, it's because Yuyan didn't think too much."

Wang Yuyan lowered her head, pulled the corner of Murong Fu's eyes, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Murong Fu snorted coldly and ignored Wang Yuyan.

This made Duan Yu feel distressed.

"Miss Wang, if you want to go back to Gusu, I will accompany you back."

"Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, the ends of the earth, as long as you want to go, I will accompany you there.

Duan Yu said flatteringly.

Wang Yuyan raised her willow eyebrows.

Not only did he not dare to move at all, on the contrary, with a dark face, he said angrily:

"Master Duan, you can go wherever you want, it has nothing to do with me."

"Please don't pester me anymore, it will make my cousin misunderstand."

Wang Yuyan's tone was cold, and she refused people thousands of miles away.

After finishing speaking, she refused to look at Murong Fu, fearing that he would be unhappy.

"Miss Wang, I..."

Duan Yu froze in place as if struck by lightning, his face full of embarrassment.

Neither standing nor sitting.

She hastily defended a few more words, but Wang Yuyan turned her head away and ignored Duan Yu at all.

Su Li shook his head while watching from a distance.

Licking a dog can't be good!