Chapter 249 Wang Xu is going to be forced to slap his face
"I heard that the uncle has invited a medical expert. It is said that Uncle Yu's injury can be saved."
"Really, that's great. If Master Yu can recover, we will have another master in Wudang Mountain."
"Isn't that right? I heard from the junior brothers guarding the mountain that this man is only in his twenties and thirties. I really don't know where he got such high medical skills."
"Hey, you don't know, but I know it very well. On weekdays, I am responsible for taking care of the third uncle, and I am still the one who takes care of him when he heals his injuries. Several uncles and uncles were present at that time, and that person
From a box, I took out a tube as thick as an arm, with a steel needle on it, and suddenly it pierced the third uncle's arm. Guess what happened next."
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle San said his body felt cold. He had been paralyzed for more than ten years, so he pricked it with a steel needle and felt it all over his body!"
At the training ground in the back mountain, hundreds of Wudang disciples gathered together, saying something in surprise.
On the path leading to the practice ground, two young men walked side by side and happened to hear the discussion of these disciples.
"The news spread so fast. I just treated Yu Sanxia's injuries in the morning, and the whole Wudang Mountain knew about it in the afternoon. Sure enough, the ancients also liked gossip." One of the two young men is Wang Xu, and the other is Wudang Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu is the son of Song Yuanqiao and the nominal first disciple of the third generation.
But Wang Xu doesn't like this guy. The TV series version of Song Qingshu can be said to be a mixture of love and hate, but the movie version of Song Qingshu is only 100% disgusting.
After Wang Xu treated Yu Sanxia's injuries, Yu Sanxia quickly improved significantly under the influence of the repair fluid.
A group of people from Song Yuanqiao gathered around their junior brother Hanxu to ask for help, and directly left Wang Xu in the care of Song Qingshu, who asked Song Qingshu to take Wang Xu to visit Wudang Mountain.
It stands to reason that Yu Sanxia is Song Qingshu's uncle. As Song Yuanqiao's son, he should be happy that Yu Sanxia has recovered.
Wang Xu clearly discovered that Song Qingshu was not happy at all, and his eyes contained jealousy rather than gratitude.
From the look in his eyes, Wang Xu knew that Song Qingshu was not a person with whom he could have a close friendship. He had grown up in a honeypot and could not see others being better than him.
"Junior brothers, aren't you talking about the medical master? I brought this person to you." Song Qingshu also heard everyone's discussion, turned his eyes, and walked up with a smile.
After hearing Song Qingshu's words, hundreds of disciples present pointed and looked at it.
Wang Xu frowned slightly, not liking the feeling of being watched by others, and looked coldly at what Song Qingshu was doing.
"This is Wang Xu. Although he is young, his medical skills are among the best in the world. Master Yu's injury will definitely be cured this time!" Song Qingshu stood in front of the crowd and praised Wang Xu loudly, as if to make him famous.
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The disciples around him didn't know it was fake, and they all nodded kindly towards Wang Xu.
Wang Xu still didn't say a word, not believing that Song Qingshu would be so kind.
You must know that Song Qingshu had a good background since he was a child, and his father was Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes. When the other brothers and sisters were still struggling with the question of how to ask their master for advice, he was already being taken over by the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
Song Qingshu, who grew up in this kind of environment, can be said to have the halo of the protagonist. He is completely the character of Tianbo's own second child. How can he be allowed to be overshadowed by others?
Sure enough, Song Qingshu tried his best to praise a few words, but at the end of the words, his tone changed and he said: "We at Wudang Mountain have no use for anything else, but our martial arts is still good. In order to express my gratitude, I decided to dance my sword to thank you. Can everyone agree?"
"Okay, our Wudang swordsmanship is good at offense and defense. When word spreads about what happened today, it will become another good story in the martial arts world."
"I don't agree. Mr. Wang is a guest from afar. Isn't it too childish to dance with a sword?"
"Support, it's not like we're all fighting with each other, we're just dancing with swords for fun, there's nothing wrong with that."
Everyone was talking a lot. Because they are all young people, there are many people who support and few who oppose it. Many people are just watching the fun and are not afraid of big troubles.
Wang Xu stood outside the martial arts training ground and finally understood that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended for Pei Gong, and Song Qingshu wanted to make him look embarrassed by the sword dance.
Interestingly, when Song Yuanqiao asked him to take him to visit Wudang Mountain, didn't he tell Song Qingshu that he was already a master-level expert?
Wang Xu had already tested Song Qingshu's martial arts on the way. He had just reached the first-class level, but he was only at the bottom among the first-class masters.
Not to mention his current martial arts skills, ten Song Qingshu wouldn't be enough to defeat him even when he was the Swordsman. If Song Qingshu planned to make him look embarrassed with a sword dance, Wang Xu would really laugh without saying a word.
"Mr. Wang is a guest, Senior Brother Song, isn't this bad?" Opposition came from the crowd, which was particularly conspicuous among the support.
Wang Xu and Song Qingshu looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man wearing blue clothes without a sword.
"Zhang Wuji!" Seeing this person, Wang Xu narrowed his eyes and recognized Jet Li's version of Zhang Wuji at a glance.
Jet Li's version of Zhang Wuji is different from the honest, kind and kind-hearted Zhang Wuji in the TV series.
This Zhang Wuji suffers a lot and has deep hatred. Because he was affected by the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm since he was a child, his willpower is amazing. He is also good at hiding his true thoughts and pretending to be ignorant and innocent.
The Huo Gong Tutuo in the movie was deceived by Zhang Wuji's appearance. Not only did he give him the Nine Yang Magic Skill, but he also passed on his own inner power.
After Zhang Wuji obtained the Nine Yang Magic Skill, he rushed to Guangmingding to pretend to be a slap in the face. To paraphrase Zhu Yuanzhang's words, this is a person who has suffered a lot since childhood and longs for a blockbuster. His appearance of honesty is just a cover-up, like a hibernating snake.
Same.
"I have also seen Master Yu's injuries. I don't know how many ordinary medical experts have come, but they are all helpless. This person can cure Master Yu, but he may not be able to cure my cold poison. We must not let anything happen to him."
Zhang Wuji, who grew up with Song Qingshu, knew very well who Song Qingshu was and knew that the sword dancing he talked about was definitely not a good thing.
For the sake of the cold poison in his body, and for the sake of friendship with such a master of medicine, Zhang Wuji felt that he would definitely make a profit by stepping forward. After all, no matter how much Song Qingshu disliked him, as long as he took possession of the weapon, it was a murderous weapon, and there was an unspecified saying that he would use it recklessly.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to embarrass him.
"Strange, why did Zhang Wuji speak for me?" Looking at Zhang Wuji who stepped forward, Wang Xu was stunned for a few seconds, and then thought that it might have something to do with medical skills.
However, before he could continue to think about it, Song Qingshu's expression changed.
He is the number one person in the third generation that everyone respects. Everyone is supporting him, but Zhang Wuji is the only one who opposes it. This is a slap in his face.
"Zhang Wuji, do you think it's bad?" Song Qingshu took out the sword from his waist and made a sword flower in his hand.
Zhang Wuji dared to stand up and was not afraid of confronting Song Qingshu. He nodded and said: "No, the sword is a murder weapon. Mr. Wang is a guest at Wudang Mountain and a master of medicine. If anything goes wrong, Song Qingshu, you have
Is there any way to explain it to Master Song?"
Zhang Wuji had a clear mind and was not like Song Qingshu, who was jealous and thought of nothing.
Wang Xu nodded slightly. It would be fine if Song Qingshu just danced the sword for him, but if he really wanted to make a fuss about it, Song Yuanqiao would be the first to let him go.
However, the movie version of Song Qingshu is just a villain with great ambitions but little talent, and he is not even a hypocrite.
He was jealous of Zhang Wuji, who had used his true energy to nourish his body since he was a child. He used the pretext of colluding with the devil sect to knock Zhang Wuji off the mountain, which aroused the unanimous dissatisfaction of his uncles and uncles. He could even do such a thing.
, it is simply a joke to say how high his IQ is.
If it were Wang Xu who was Song Qingshu, facing Zhang Wuji who was unable to practice and would not threaten his status, he would 100% ask for help, carry forward his brotherhood, let Zhang Sanfeng see his fraternity, and help Zhang Sanfeng.
Extra points for yourself.
But with such a good hand, Song Qingshu was beaten to a pulp. Just like the villain in the novel, he went everywhere to attract hatred for himself. At first glance, it was not the work of a wise man, but a complete fool.
"Zhang Wuji, step back, there is no place for you to talk here."
"As a Wudang disciple, there are some things I must say."
"Wudang disciple, you don't even know martial arts, so what kind of Wudang disciple do you think you are?"
"Although I don't know martial arts, but"
Before Zhang Wuji could finish what he said, Wang Xu, who had been acting as the background wall, couldn't help it anymore and said: "Okay, I'm in a hurry, so I can't dance with my sword. If I don't dance, I'll leave first. You two