"You already have your own ideas. Just tell me what you want to learn?"
Regardless of his personality, he can manage one of the best sects in the martial arts world, and Song Yuanqiao is definitely not lacking in wisdom.
"I want to learn Tiyunzong and Shenmen Thirteen Swords."
Song Qingshu said honestly.
Tiyunzong is a classic light kung fu of Wudang and is undoubtedly a must-have for Wudang disciples when traveling and living at home.
The Thirteen Shenmen Swords have a total of thirteen moves. Each move attacks the Shenmen point on the enemy's wrist, forcing the opponent's wrist to be unable to exert force. It can be said that it is very useful whether it is sparring or fighting.
As a serious Wudang successor, Song Qingshu wants to learn these things and is not coveting the Wudang inheritance.
Zhang Laodao has never been a self-conscious person. Wudang does not have any martial arts that only the master can learn.
When teaching a disciple, after examining the disciple's character, teaching martial arts only depends on the student's interest and suitability.
"In that case, don't you have any ideas about fists and palms?"
"I want to learn the Tiger Claw Jueyin technique from Second Master Uncle."
Originally Song Qingshu didn't want to say anything, but Song Yuanqiao wanted to ask, and Song Qingshu didn't hide it.
Currently, the Tiger-Grabbing Jueyin Shou is the most lethal martial art in Wudang.
The Seven Heroes all have top-notch qualifications. Everyone has the ability to create their own martial arts, and they have also created their own martial arts.
Only Yu Lianzhou's Tiger Claw Jue Yin Hand is famous, and the martial arts created by others have not escaped the shackles of Zhang Laodao's idea of using softness to overcome strength. On the one hand, it is not as easy to use as Lao Zhang's martial arts.
Only Yu Lianzhou, as the most ruthless person in Wudang, created this kind of destructive martial arts based on the tiger claw hand taught by Lao Zhang, which aims to defeat the enemy with one move, only pursues power, and specializes in poking people's waist and eyes.
"There are so many martial arts schools in the Wudang sect, why choose this one?"
Song Yuanqiao obviously felt that this martial art, which could easily kill off one's descendants, was too insidious, but due to his friendship with Yu Lianzhou, he couldn't say it directly.
"Of course it's because you are strong. If you don't learn, you will be the strongest. If you learn, you will be the strongest." Song Qingshu replied half firmly and half yearningly.
The Tiger Claw Jueyin Hand has a strong deterrent effect. It will be very useful in the future against some people who are too sanctimonious to kill directly. In line with Song Qingshu's attitude towards life, he definitely cannot say it directly.
"Qingshu, I heard from senior brother that you want to learn the Jueyin Dragon Grip?"
Yu Lianzhou doesn't talk much and is a tough person on the outside but hot on the inside.
There is no doubt that Song Qingshu is the one who can make Yu Lianzhou feel hot inside.
"Yes, Qingshu really wants to learn Second Master Uncle's unique skill."
Song Qingshu bowed his hands and said.
Except for Song Yuanqiao, who had a bad attitude towards Song Qingshu, everyone else in Wudang Mountain had a very good attitude.
"But after being stimulated by the six sects' siege of the mountain, I heard from the Taoist boy that you have changed a lot recently and are much more diligent than before."
"Yes there are some."
Yu Lianzhou helped Song Qingshu think of a reason, which prevented Song Qingshu from explaining his recent personality changes to others.
"I can pass it to you, but the Tiger Claw Jue Yin Hand will hurt people when you use it. You need to be careful when using it against the enemy."
"Thank you, Second Master Uncle."
"Stop talking nonsense and watch your moves."
I learned the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu, Tiyun Zong, Shenmen Thirteen Swords from Song Yuanqiao, and the Tiger Claw Jue Yin Hand from Yu Lianzhou.
There is nothing wrong with their teaching abilities. Both of them are considered to be on par with top-notch masters, and are a bit better than the average leader of a big sect.
Song Qingshu received absolutely the world's top education.
After getting started, Song Qingshu continued to practice alone, trying to reach an intermediate level and a proficient level.
Only by reaching the second-rate level in martial arts can one survive in the chaotic times of the late Yuan Dynasty.
The whole Wudang Mountain is surrounding Zhang Wuji, which is not without benefit to Song Qingshu.
Otherwise, if a person is stared at by six or seven elders, there is no freedom.
Just like Zhang Wuji, he was so pitiful that he couldn't even get out of the door.
"Father, I'm going to go down the mountain."
After three months of hard work and achieving his short-term goal, Song Qingshu found Song Yuanqiao.
"What are you doing down the mountain?"
"Travel around the rivers and lakes, look for some precious medicines, and share the worries of my father, master, and uncles."
Relying on the liver for internal strength is still a little too slow. Even if Song Qingshu has very good martial arts qualifications, if he wants to step into the top class, he will still have to be around forty years old if he follows the steps.
There is no point in waiting until the age of forty to show off in the arena.
This is like not being able to drive a sports car when you are twenty, but if you try to drive it after you are forty, you will basically lose interest.
If you want to make a name for yourself in the world at a young age, you definitely can't just keep your liver at home.
"You are only sixteen years old, why are you in such a hurry? When you have some free time, I will ask your uncles to take you on a trip."
Although Song Yuanqiao had a dark face throughout the entire process, Song Yuanqiao clearly cared about Song Qingshu.
What the current Song Qingshu understands does not mean that the immature Song Qingshu understands it.
"No need to bother you, uncles. I'm just walking around Xiangyang and won't go far."
For those who are really new to the world, they definitely need to be guided by elders to see the world and gain some experience.
But for Song Qingshu, there is no need. Even if he doesn't understand some of the unspoken rules of the world, people's hearts will not be much different no matter what world they are in. Not going out does not mean that he has no knowledge.
Song Qingshu plans to go down the mountain for two months this time, and half a year the next time, and then he can go further away and not return to the mountain for three years or two, in search of adventures in the rivers and lakes.
"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel or stay in a hotel?"
"Dajian, feed me the horse first."
After coming down the mountain, Song Qingshu was the first to come to the town.
Although I have learned a lot of Qing Kung Fu, Ti Yun Zong is a magical martial art that ordinary people can think of as one can step on the left foot with the right foot and spiral up to the sky.
If he ran at full speed, Song Qingshu would not be slowed down by the horse.
However, when considering long-distance travel, humans are still far less durable than horses, and horses are still needed to travel instead.
"What would you like to eat, sir?"
"Bring some of the store's specialty dishes and a bottle of wine."
Song Qingshu opened his mouth and replied.
The second generation of Lao Zhang Xiuxian was also greatly influenced by Taoism and tended to be vegetarian.
The food on the mountain can't really be said to contain a lot of meat, and wine is even rarer. This is very un-Martial Arts.
"I'm so tired. Please wait a moment, sir."
"Roasted chicken, braised beef, fried pork with fungus, and tofu with green onions."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing the few dishes served, Song Qingshu thought it was okay. Compared with the Song Dynasty, there was no regression in terms of diet.
With the talent of being immune to all poisons, Song Qingshu doesn't have to be so careful about what he eats.
Although he didn't know whether the strange poisons in the world would be useful to him, Song Qingshu was definitely not afraid of ordinary poisons.
"Come here, waiter, has anything new happened recently? Can you tell me a few?"
There were not many people in the inn, so Song Qingshu called the waiter over to chat.
"I heard that Zhang Yuanwai has married another concubine. This Yuanwai is quite extraordinary. He is marrying a concubine when he is over sixty years old..."
"The Baihua Building in town has launched a new courtesan. I heard that he is from the city..."
"The Li family business in town went to Jiangnan to do business. I heard that they made a lot of money..."
"Is there anything new in the world that you can tell me about?"
Song Qingshu shook his head and asked. Although the waiter knew a lot of news and knew the town well, there was no excitement in the world that Song Qingshu wanted to hear.
"Sir, I'm just a waiter in the store. I don't have much knowledge. I don't know what's going on in the world. Recently, there aren't many martial arts people in the store, even the heroes of the Wudang Clan.
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"Go ahead."
The area nearby is radiated by the Wudang sect, and it is indeed unlikely that ordinary people in the martial arts world would come to Wudang's territory.
Zhengzhao had just threatened Wudang, and of course he had a dark heart and thought Wudang was also dark, so he didn't dare to come.
As long as the evil sect has some knowledge, almost no one would dare to go to the Wudang sect's territory to die.
The wealthy merchants and landowners near Wudang are all old pilgrims of the Wudang sect, and they will give a lot of money for incense to Wudang.
These old pilgrims, whether they have money or not, are all under the protection of the Wudang Sect.
Wudang is not far from Xiangyang, more than 100 kilometers directly away.
When Zhang Laodao separated from Guo Xiang in the Shaolin Temple, he was originally recommended by Guo Xiang to join Guo Jing and his wife who lived in Xiangyang City.
But Zhang Laodao, who is about to go to Xiangyang, has awakened his self-esteem because he likes Guo Xiang. He does not want to become a man who relies on women, and wants to leave a chance for himself to pursue Guo Xiang.
I happened to encounter the magnificent Wudang Mountain, so I stayed there.
"You dare to block the road and rob someone under the leadership of Wudang. Where do you put me, the Wudang sect?"
Song Qingshu did not go straight to Xiangyang, but chose a curve.
I'm not in a hurry for time, of course I want to see more about contemporary customs and customs.
It cannot be said that the people under the Yuan Dynasty lived a bad life.
Because just looking at the superficial system, the Yuan Dynasty is really not a severely exploitative court.
But without looking at the specific implementation, just looking at the system is to be a rogue.
The Yuan Dynasty did not care about the people at all because it had limited control over the grassroots.
The Yuan Dynasty adopted a tax-farming system. As a result, the court only collected taxes from merchants.
The inspiration may come from his own tribal system and the Song Dynasty's selling system.
If the conscience of the businessmen is okay, the people can indeed live a good life. Han people do not have military service, and the taxes stipulated by the state are not high in normal times, so many people do not say that the Yuan Dynasty was dark.
For these people who just want to farm and eat, they are happy just to have enough to eat.
But it is very common to encounter some unscrupulous businessmen who increase taxes arbitrarily and exploit the people at will, and the people's lives are in dire straits.
These common people who were persecuted by merchants would only resent the merchants. They did not expect that it was a system problem of the Yuan Dynasty.
If it is an area where Mongolian troops are stationed, the Mongolian soldiers can oppress and kill the people arbitrarily, and it will be a matter of minutes to survive.
After being slaughtered, it was even more difficult to say that the imperial court was bad.
In terms of public security, it is no different from other dynasties. It is even worse than other dynasties because of the corruption of officials.
Bandits, water thieves, and cult soldiers can be found everywhere.
Before Song Qingshu left the Wudang Sect's range of a hundred miles, he encountered robbers who wanted to steal his horse.
A dozen bandits who didn't even know how to do martial arts wanted to rob Song Qingshu.
It just gave Song Qingshu a chance to actually fight the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.
"Hero, please spare my life. This is also the first time for the little guys to rob someone."
"You begged for mercy so skillfully. You said it was your first time to rob someone on the road. How could I possibly believe you?"
"Hero, there is an eighty-year-old mother on top of the villain, and a baby waiting to be fed below..."
"Stop talking nonsense and take me to your cottage."
With the current productivity, it is impossible to completely eliminate things like robbers.
But I saw that it is definitely better to take care of it than to ignore it.
Back at the village, Song Qingshu held a public trial to remove the bandit leaders and punish the remaining ones according to their guilt.
Finally, the minions and the people captured by the bandits were dispersed on the mountain, and the stronghold was burned down, even if only a bandit den was eliminated:
"You divide these belongings and each of you can find a way to survive."
"Young Master, there is no way I can repay you for saving my life. If you give up, this little lady is willing to..."
"No need to repay, never repay."
Song Qingshu quickly refused, as it was not easy to do justice as a knight, so all the girls and wives he rescued had to give their lives to him.
Yuan Ting was unreliable, so Song Qingshu couldn't even think about catching criminals and sending them to prison, and he would deal with them on the spot.
You don’t need to care about whether these people have any background or have any backers.
The Wudang Sect has the final say in this area near Wudang Mountain.
Even Yuan Ting did not dare to cause trouble in Wudang Mountain easily. This was the deterrent power Zhang Laodao had created by killing Taozi for decades.
The Wudang Sect has been established for decades, and it can be ranked alongside the thousand-year-old sects like Shaolin Temple. This is simply because Zhang Sanfeng is too strong.
After enjoying a few experiences of being a chivalrous man, showing off his strength and supporting the weak, his schedule was of course delayed a lot.
It took half a month for Song Qingshu to arrive at Xiangyang City.
Xiangyang City is actually quite prosperous.
Business in the Yuan Dynasty was prosperous, and the city was naturally prosperous. People came and went on the streets, and their products were also dazzling.
Even the entertainment industry can be considered very rich.
If you just look at a corner of the big city, you would think it was a prosperous dynasty.
Although due to Guo Jing's tenacious resistance, Xiangyang City was massacred several times.
But after so many years, no trace of the war can be seen at all.
After hanging around outside for so many days, it is inevitable that I will meet a few people in the world.
Song Qingshu also learned about the value of some knights in the arena.
Learn some martial arts, form a small force, and start a villa gang.
Then if you do a few good deeds, you can be called a knight in the world.
This flow is related to the level of martial arts, but it is not so absolute.
Just like the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan more than a hundred years ago, although they were poor at martial arts.
But because he acts upright, hates evil as much as he hates evil, and values trust and righteousness, he can be called a knight and achieve a great reputation.
If you just want to be a lowly person, your martial arts skills will only reach the third level.
If you don't go to the big faction's territory and only operate in the one-third of an acre under your own butt, it will actually be quite difficult to meet an opponent.
"Call out the girl of yours who sings the best."
After Song Qingshu settled down in Xiangyang City, he first came to the brothel.
It’s not that I really want to do anything, it’s mainly that I want to be influenced by culture.
Song Qingshu, as a person who has read so much, would not want to experience something as famous as Yuan opera.
"Sir, are there any girls you know well?"
The brothel madam's eyes gleamed when she saw Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu's appearance is still too good, and he is much more handsome than Zhang Wuji, the son of fate.
"Just find someone who can sing well, and I'll leave after listening to a few songs."
"Are you still Zou'er? Don't worry, sir, no one can sing better than the girls in our building." The brothel madam teased.
