The boat was walking up the river, but it encountered a headwind again, and the boat was moving very slowly.

After a few days of sailing, I arrived at Wuxue and was already in Hubei Province. When I arrived at Hubei Province, I entered the Wu local area. I have been here for twenty or thirty years, and my powers have spread throughout the territory. No one in the martial arts world is ambushing people in Hubei. They are all meat buns and dogs, but they go but never return.

That night, when Zhouzi arrived at Fuchikou, he moored the boat and was about to spend the night. Song Ming suddenly heard the neighing sound of horses on the shore. He looked out of the cabin and saw two horses just turning their heads and galloping towards the town. The passengers immediately saw only the backs, but they were convenient and seemed to be a family.

Yu Lianzhou said: "I'm afraid I'll cause trouble here, so let's go overnight."

Zhang Cuishan said: "Okay!" He was very grateful.

Since the seven heroes of Wudang went down the mountain to walk on the road, they have both high martial arts skills and good conduct. Only others can avoid them and have never avoided others. In recent years, Yu Lianzhou has been famous, and even the heads of famous sects such as Kunlun and Kongtong are not as famous as him. However, this time when he saw the backs of two unknown soldiers, he was unwilling to stay at Fuchikou, because of the sake of his junior brother's family of three.

Song Ming looked solemn. Unexpectedly, when he entered Hubei, there were people from the world who wanted to attack Zhang Cuishan's family of three. It can be imagined that the undercurrents in the world were surging at this time, and there were countless enemies in the secret.

Zhang Songxi was also an old man. He heard this and called the boatman and rewarded him with a few taels of silver and ordered him to drive the boat overnight. Although the boatman was tired, the three taels of silver had been a few months of food. He was overjoyed and immediately set sail.

That night, the moon was white and the wind was clear. Yin Susu took Zhang Wuji to sleep. Song Ming and his brothers were drinking and enjoying the moon at the bow of the boat. Looking at the vast river, they felt very happy.

Zhang Cuishan said: "My teacher's 100th birthday is coming soon. I can catch up with this rare event in the martial arts world. God said he treats me well. Unfortunately, in a hurry, my family of three failed to prepare a gift for him Haohao."

Yu Lianzhou smiled and said, "Fifth brother, the junior brother is in front of the master. You are the most proud disciple of the master. Now that you are back, you are married and have children. Your family of three is the best birthday gift for him!"

Song Ming also smiled and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, Master has been concerned about your safety over the years. My Wudang disciples always ask about your whereabouts of Brother Five. This time you come back and bring back a daughter-in-law and a grandson to Master. He will definitely be very happy."

"The master's most proud disciple is now my junior brother. I am the most unworthy disciple. I have not served him for more than ten years and have been filial to him. I have also worked hard to care for him." Zhang Cuishan blamed himself.

Song Ming smiled. The second generation of Wudang disciples have their own strengths. The eldest senior brother is well versed in Yi principles and diluted the vastness of the world. The second senior brother Yu Lianzhou practices martial arts the most diligently, and is currently ranked first among the second generation of disciples. The third senior brother Yu Daiyan is smart and capable, and he has never missed anything that his master has given. The fourth senior brother Zhang Songxi is very smart and smart; the fifth senior brother Zhang Cuishan is both civil and martial, and has the highest five elements; the sixth senior brother Yin Liting is best at swordsmanship; the seventh senior brother Mo Shenggu specializes in external martial arts, and will practice both inside and outside in the future, and be united in hardness and softness, and is expected to reach the top-notch state in the martial arts world.

The brothers and brothers drank and enjoyed the moon. They talked about what happened in the martial arts world over the years, which made Zhang Cuishan sigh that the new generation of people changed to old people, and talented people came out in the past. In just over ten years, Zhang Cuishan was a little unaware of this world.

At this time, Yin Susu came out of the cabin and sat next to Zhang Cuishan. Listening to Zhang Cuishan’s brothers chatting, and hearing that Zhang Sanfeng had already left the seclusion and was waiting for the family of three in Wudang Mountain. Yin Susu said: "My father told me in the past that there were only two people he admired in his life, one was the leader of the Ming Cult Yang, who had passed away, and in addition, he was just respecting his teacher, Zhenren Zhang. Even the four great monks of the Shaolin Sect’s ‘seeing, hearing, wisdom’, my father didn’t admire him much. Zhang Zhenren is a hundred years old this year, and his cultivation is unparalleled in the world. Now he still has to retreat. Is it a practice of immortality? "

Zhang Songxi smiled and said, "No, my teacher is meticulous in martial arts."

Yin Susu was slightly surprised and said, "He has already had unfathomable martial arts, so why are he still studying? Can anyone in this world be his opponent?"

Yu Lianzhou took the conversation: "My teacher has been in seclusion for nine months every year since he was 95 years old. He said, "My martial arts in Wudang Sect are mainly derived from the "Nine Yang True Sutra". However, when Master Meng Jueyuan taught the scriptures, he was too young and could not know how to master martial arts at all. Master Jueyuan did not intend to teach them, but just told him whatever he wanted, so his martial arts were always flawed. According to Master Jueyuan, this "Nine Yang True Sutra" was passed down from Master Bodhidharma. But Master Jueyuan said that he The deeper you think, the more you may feel that it may not be complete. First, the secrets mentioned in the True Sutra are very different from the martial arts of the Shaolin School, but are closer to the Taoist martial arts of Middle Earth; second, the "Nine Yang True Sutra" is not Sanskrit, but Chinese characters, written between the lines of the Sanskrit "Lankavatara Sutra". Though Master Bodhidharma has mastered Zen principles and profound martial arts, he came from the West of India and may not be proficient in Middle Earth characters. Why is it not written on the other paper but written on the lines of another scripture?"

Song Ming actually knew that Zhang Sanfeng's guess was not unreasonable. Although the "Nine Yang True Sutra" was placed in the "Lankavatara Sutra", it does not mean that the "Nine Yang True Sutra" is Shaolin martial arts and Buddhist practices. The Song Ming practiced "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", which was perfected by Zhang Sanfeng based on the "Wudang Nine Yang Gong". It is completely the Taoist mysterious skill of the Zhenzong, which is very pure and very, and the scriptures are full of Taoist words. It is hard for Song Ming to imagine that if the "Nine Yang True Sutra" was really written by a Shaolin monk, then the monk and Taoist monks and Buddhas should have achieved such a terrifying cultivation.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng went into seclusion from time to time, creating the "Tai Chi Divine Art"!

I heard Yu Lianzhou say, "My teacher once said that maybe this was written by a later monk from Shaolin Temple, but he pretended to be the name of the Master Bodhidharma. My teacher thought that since he didn't know everything about the "Nine Yang True Sutra", could he not create it himself? He was in seclusion every year and thought about opening up his own martial arts, which was completely different from the martial arts he taught in the world."

"There were three who heard Master Jueyuan teach the "Nine Yang True Sutra" back then. One was his mentor, the other was the colorless master of the Shaolin Sect, and the other was a woman. That was the founder of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang and Guo Female Hero." Yu Lianzhou said.

Yin Susu said: "I heard from my father that Guo Xiaoxia is a well-known figure. Her father is Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, and her mother is Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. When Xiangyang fell, Guo Daxia and his wife were both martyred."

"That's right. My teacher had a relationship with Guo Daxia and his wife at the top of Mount Hua. Whenever he mentioned his two benevolent heroes for the country and the people, he often said that we, the martial arts practitioners, should take Guo Daxia and his wife as role models for life." Yu Lianzhou said: "The three who passed on the "Nine Yang True Sutra" had different understandings and had very different roots. The martial arts master was the highest in color; Guo Daxia was the daughter of Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu, and he learned the most extensively; his master had no foundation at all at the time, but because of this, what he learned was the most pure. Therefore, the three schools of Shaolin, Emei and Wudang were one of them, one of them had their own "high", one of them had their own "broad", and the other had their own "pure". The martial arts of the three schools each had their own strengths, but it could also be said that they had their own shortcomings."

Today's world, only the major sects such as Wudang and Shaolin know about the things in the world back then. Many gangs have long since been no longer aware of what happened decades ago.

As everyone was talking about what happened back then, suddenly, there was a flash of swords in the shrub on the shore, someone was ambushing, and the reeds in front were also revealing strangeness. There must be an enemy hiding among the reeds.

Zhang Songxi shouted suddenly, "Who is ahead? If you don't show up quickly, you will inevitably lose your heroic spirit if you are sneaking!"

Yin Susu also knew that the evening was destined to be uneasy, so she returned to the cabin to protect Zhang Wuji, and the boatman was also an experienced person, so she immediately rowed the boat to the shore.

At this time, the sound of oars in the reeds sounded, and six small boats rowed out like flying, lined up and blocked the middle of the river. A boat whined and shot an arrow. More than ten men who were dressed in uniform rushed out of a row of short trees on the south bank, all in black, each holding weapons, but their faces were covered with black papers, and only their eyes were exposed.

And not only that, there were sounds from other directions. Obviously, someone had planned for a long time to ambush them here.

"Who is the rat? You only dare to hide your head and show your tail, and you dare not show your true face!" Song Ming stood at the bow of the boat and shouted, "Don't let me know the details of Wudang, otherwise you will definitely destroy the gangs such as you!"

Song Ming was also a little angry at this time. The six of them were together, so powerful that no one could compare to the Shaolin and Ming Cult, and they were enough to destroy other major sects. Now there are still people who intercepted them without knowing how to kill them.

Be kind and ruthless, and will not kill.

"Everyone, have you heard that the disciples of Wudang often want to destroy the sects. Zhang Cuishan was willing to fall, colluded with Xie Xun, and never told Xie Xun whereabouts. Now Wudang favors Zhang Cuishan, so we have to take them down tonight and go to Wudang to ask for an explanation!" A masked man said loudly, his voice spread far, and his internal strength was obviously not weak.

"What are you? You dare to ask my master for justice!" Song Ming shouted. He was not Song Yuanqiao and others. He thought that a noble and upright school must pay attention to rules and justice in everything.

People don’t follow the rules, so why should they let them follow the rules?

In the huge Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng, a figure who is like a god, can't even shock the ambitions of these people. Could it be that a dragon-slaying sword is better than the number one in the martial arts world today?

Since this is the case, why are you still polite? Kill all these people, dye the river red, and kill the chicken and scare the monkey, so as not to cause a scene like the original trajectory that five major sects unite with many martial arts people to coerce Wudang and force Zhang Cuishan to death.
Chapter completed!