It turned out to be a group of students from a martial arts school. No wonder they were so ruthless.
No wonder they all have martial arts skills.
He hates Tang Xiaobao even more now.
If it weren't for Tang Xiaobao, he wouldn't be what he is today.
If it weren't for Tang Xiaobao, these people would probably have asked for photos and autographs when they met him, right?
However, no matter how much he hated Tang Xiaobao, there was nothing he could do.
After knowing that the attacker was Tang Xiaobao, he was actually very depressed.
He knew Tang Xiaobao too well. With his strength, there was no way he could be Tang Xiaobao's opponent.
A group of men and women glanced at each other, made some sarcastic comments, and then ran away quickly, all running down the mountain.
Wang Mao was left lying in the pavilion, almost crying with grievance.
He tremblingly took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Master, I'm Wang Mao. I'm in the pavilion on the mountainside. Come and help me, woo woo woo."
He finally cried.
Half an hour later, two Wudang disciples wearing Taoist robes came down from the mountain. They both recognized Wang Mao and were Wang Mao's senior brothers. When they saw him, they were shocked.
It's really because Wang Mao is so unlike Wang Mao.
Like a dog.
Like a drowned dog that was put into a frying pan and picked up again.
It's so embarrassing.
And he was seriously injured.
This really made the two senior brothers feel very humiliated, and naturally their faces were not good-looking.
"Wang Mao, what's wrong with you? How could you be beaten like this?"
After telling what happened, Wang Mao was still very talkative. He was embarrassed to say that he was beaten by several students, so he put all the blame on Tang Xiaobao.
It is said that Tang Xiaobao beat him first and humiliated the Wudang Sect. Knowing that he was going to seek help from his master, he deliberately sent a master to sneak attack him, which was why he was beaten like this.
The two senior brothers, one named Qiu Yun and the other named Feishan, both looked angry at this time.
Qiu Yun said angrily: "This Tang Xiaobao is simply too arrogant. He dares to look down on our Wudang orthodoxy even if he has some ability. Junior brother, please stop crying. There is a master who will make the decision for you when you go up the mountain."
The two brothers went up the mountain alternately carrying the king's spear.
The Wudang Sect is located in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain and is built on several mountains. However, the elders of the Wudang Sect do not usually gather together. They each occupy a hilltop and have their own Taoist temples and disciples.
Wang Mao's master is called Mad Taoist, also known as Wuji Taoist. Because his surname is Feng, everyone usually calls him Master Feng.
The crazy Taoist was practicing swordplay on the courtyard in front of the Taoist temple. Seeing Wang Mao being beaten like this, he also frowned.
"Master, Junior Brother Wang was severely injured."
Qiu Yun said anxiously.
The crazy Taoist looked ugly and said: "Carry it into the cloud room, I will come and take a look soon."
Despite his usual aristocratic demeanor, he actually spends time in the secular world from time to time. If he wants to be free and unrestrained, he has to use money. Where does the money come from, he has his own way.
Recruiting disciples is an important source of income.
When Wang Mao went to the mountain, he gave away several million, otherwise he would not teach it carefully. Moreover, during every year and festival, Wang Mao would give money to crazy Taoists. Occasionally, in the secular world, Wang Mao would arrange everything for his master.
Such as women.
Such as fine wine.
The crazy Taoist was naturally very kind to Wang Mao.
When he finished his sword practice and came to Yunfang, Wang Mao burst into tears when he saw him.
"Master has to make the decision for me."
"First, let's talk about what's going on." The mad Taoist frowned and stepped forward to examine Wang Mao's injury.
When he finished checking, Wang Mao also finished speaking.
The mad Taoist had a hot temper and was very protective of his little son. He was so angry that he cursed: "You Tang Xiaobao, you dare to hurt my beloved disciple. I will definitely avenge you."
"Yes, Master, he also openly humiliated our Wudang Sect." Wang Mao said with added jealousy.
The crazy Taoist sneered: "You know a few tricks and you think you are great. Huh, you are not living up to expectations and have ruined the reputation of my Wudang sect. During this period, you will recuperate in the mountain first. After you recover from your injury, I will join the team."
You go down the mountain to settle accounts with him."
When Wang Mao heard this, he said uneasily: "Master, this Tang Xiaobao is not an ordinary person."
"Don't you just know some martial arts?"
"He's very rich."
"Hmph, how much money can I have? Is it more than you?"
"A lot more than me."
The crazy Taoist was stunned: "Really?"
Wang Mao introduced Tang Xiaobao's situation without hiding anything.
He also didn't expect that crazy Taoists would blame him for deliberately concealing the truth.
In fact, he knew better that even if Tang Xiaobao had a huge backing, the crazy Taoist would not let it go.
He knows very well what kind of person a crazy Taoist is.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the crazy Taoist didn't give up at all: "Huh, I don't care who he is. If he dares to challenge our Wudang Sect, then he must be taught a lesson to prevent him from being arrogant and arrogant."
At this time, Qiu Yun suddenly said: "Master, I went to Qianshan Taoist Temple a few days ago and heard from the temple owner that their crew seems to be coming to Wudang Mountain to film."
"If he dares to come, that would be great. I don't have to go down the mountain." Crazy Taoist said.
Qiu Yun rolled his eyes and said: "It is certain to deal with him, but we have to use a strategy."
"If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have any farts, hurry up." The crazy Taoist knew that his great disciple had many clever ideas, so he asked.
"Yes, yes, you have to be strategic." Wang Mao also quickly added.
He also knew what kind of person Tang Xiaobao was. If it weren't for his master, he would really not dare to take revenge, so what he wanted most was to use the strength of his master to deal with Tang Xiaobao.
The crazy Taoist glared at him fiercely.
Suddenly, Wang Mao did not dare to say anything.
Qiu Yundao: "Isn't our Wudang sect going to hold a martial arts conference this year? It just so happens that all the martial arts sects are coming. Tang Xiaobao looks down on our Wudang sect, which is contempt and offense to our entire martial arts community. I think the other sects will not come either."
He will sit back and watch, and when the time comes, we will openly invite him to compete. It is best to make the matter bigger and make him lose face in front of the world. Only in this way can we show that our Wudang sect is honest and aboveboard, and we are fighting for the entire martial arts world.
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"Is it useful?" The crazy Taoist frowned.
"Master, if you don't usually surf the Internet, you may not know this Tang Xiaobao. His background is very profound, especially since he has tens of millions of fans. Maybe those fans will scold us online in the future." Qiu Yun said.
: "If we act privately, I will send the master master to talk to you about this matter."
The crazy Taoist is very crazy. He is not afraid of anything, but he is only afraid of the senior brother who is the leader. When he heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, let's do this."
Qiu Yun added: "Also, we can tell the spectators in the front mountain not to provide a venue for them to shoot, and to embarrass them. The reason is that we are going to hold a martial arts conference."
"Okay, this is a good idea." Wang Mao said excitedly after hearing this.
The crazy Taoist glared at Wang Mao fiercely again.