Time: 2009-4-420:14:03 Words: 3124
The Southern Rock of Wudang was the "Holy Land" where Zhenwu ascended according to Taoism. At this moment, there were dozens of people standing on the south side. They were all third or fourth-generation disciples of Wudang Sect. The disciples were either chatting softly or looking around. They were all in a very happy mood. On the west side, there were several disciples of the Zheng Yi Sect. They were all expressionless and stood there lazily, as if they did not care about today's sword test.
In less than half a cup of tea's time, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Zhengfan arrived together, their sleeves fluttering in the wind, like immortals. The disciples hurriedly went forward to greet him and then sat down one by one. It was June. Although it was still early and it was already very hot at the foot of the mountain, a cool breeze blew on Mount Wudang. In particular, Nanyan was quiet and cool, making people not feel bored at all.
" What a good Immortal's Cave Abode," praised Zhang Pingchang." It's a secluded place for cultivation." The Wudang Sect has obtained this immortal realm. There will definitely be many people who will ascend to the immortal realm in the future. Our Righteous Sect can't compare to them, hehe…"
Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly and said," Cult Master Zhang, you flatter me. The Righteous Sect has a thriving population and is also part of the Daoist lineage. Cultivation is all about luck and mental state. It's not something that can be determined by the external environment.”
Zhang Pingchang chuckled but didn't say anything. Beside him, Zhang Yuqing walked out with a long sword on his waist. He looked around and sat down cross-legged without caring about what others thought. He closed his eyes and said nothing.
Zhang Pingchang asked Song Yuanqiao," Sect Leader Song's eldest disciple, Luo Tianzhe, has the demeanor of a great teacher. I believe he has already been personally taught by Sect Leader Song. I wonder if he is on the mountain recently?" Sect Leader Song, please don't keep it to yourself and let me meet the younger generation of Wudang.”He turned to Yu Lianzhou and said with a smile," I heard that there is another disciple called Shen Qi. He is Yu Erxia's disciple. Please call him over and teach him."”Shen Qi was quite famous in the martial world. The eldest disciple of Yu Lianzhou, one of the two heroes of Wudang, could not even learn a set of introductory sword techniques. He had long become a laughing stock in the martial world. Now that Zhang Pingchang mentioned it, he obviously had other intentions.
Even Yu Lianzhou, who was well-mannered, could not help but get angry."Cult Master Zhang has heard of my disciple? He was really ashamed. Since Cult Master Zhang is interested, I'll summon him to pay my respects.”"Where is Shen Qi?" he asked a disciple beside him.”
A disciple stepped forward and said," I saw Junior Brother Shen and Senior Brother Qing Shu rushing over here just now. They must be on their way."”
"Sect Master Zhang has selected three Wudang disciples. I wonder who else would like to test their swords today other than your son?" Song Yuanqiao smiled at Zhang Zhengchang.”Song Yuanqiao was already very angry when he said these words. Zhang Normal's aggressiveness really made Song Yuanqiao unable to figure out what was going on. It was simply baffling.
At this moment, Shen Qi and Qing Shu were on their way to South Rock. Qing Shu cried out,""Oh no, I don't know what method father used last night. When I woke up, it seemed like a few months had passed. I wonder if they went to Southern Rock. Why didn't anyone wake us up?”
Shen Qi also found it strange. Logically speaking, today was the day of the competition between Qing Shu and Zhang Yuqing. It would not look good if he was late to Wudang. However, when he woke up early in the morning, he felt that the inner breath in his dantian was actually indistinct, like the emptiness of bamboo or the emptiness of a valley. His entire body was excited and indescribably carefree. With a little bit of luck, the Wudang Heart Technique actually broke through the fifth level and had already reached the sixth level. Thinking back to this night, it seemed as if several years had passed. Wudang Mountain, which seemed to be huge when he went out, was quiet. There was not even a trace of the sound of morning classes. From afar, he could see the scenery of Wudang Mountain. His eyesight seemed to have increased exponentially, and he could see the details very clearly. This was something that he had never thought of before. He picked up a dead branch and stabbed it at the pine tree by the roadside. He shook his wrist slightly. It was the same move,'Dispel the Clouds and See the Sun'. This time, the dead branch was not damaged at all. With a soft sound, seven pine leaves slowly fell from the sky. Shen Qi once again handed out the withered branch in his hand. It spun in the air and three of the seven leaves stuck to the branch. His left hand took a pine leaf from the dead branch. He was both happy and curious.
Looking up, the sun was already high in the sky. It was getting late. Thinking of the sword competition today, he hurriedly went forward to wake Qing Shu up. Qing Shu's eyes were filled with confusion. After a long while, he remembered the sword competition today and suddenly jumped up, complaining,""Why did you wake me up so early?" Unexpectedly, with a single leap, he flew over Shen Qi's head lightly and nimbly. He was even several feet above Shen Qi's head. Following that, he landed gently, like a leaf falling, silently. Qing Shu couldn't help but scratch his head and say,"Strange!" Strange, when did I become so good at qinggong?”
"Is this Ladder Cloud Zong's qinggong?" Shen Qi asked in surprise.”
Qing Shu snorted." Ladder your head. Father said that my inner energy cultivation is not enough. He will only teach me Ladder Yunzong's Qinggong after at least three years. Who knows what's going on."”
Shen Qi snorted,"Then you must have seen a ghost."”
The two of them chatted for a while and rushed to Nanyan without even having breakfast. Qing Shu's qinggong was much better than Shen Qi's. His body swayed, swaying to the east and then to the west. He had already surpassed Shen Qi by a large margin. Shen Qi took a few steps forward, but because he was in a hurry, he staggered and almost fell. He took half a step to the left before he could stand firm. He suddenly recalled how his master's sleeves fluttered in the wind yesterday. Compared to Song Qingshu, he was like heaven and earth. Qingshu couldn't catch up with him even if he rode a horse. He sighed in his heart and didn't know when he would be able to ride the wind like his master.
Qing Shu took a few steps and turned back to see Shen Qi staggering like a normal person. He could only stop and wait for him. When the two of them reached South Rock, Song Yuanqiao and the rest had already arrived for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. Seeing that the two of them didn't have a proper appearance, one had a ruddy complexion while the other was panting heavily. He really couldn't see the slightest 'noble' demeanor, so he shouted,"What took you two so long? I'll punish you to face the wall for seven days.”
A 27-year-old young man stepped forward and said,"Master, the two junior brothers rushed over in a hurry. Let me be the first one.”It was Song Yuanqiao's eldest disciple, Luo Tian. Just now, before Shen Qi and Song Yuanqiao arrived, Zhang Yichang had already agreed with Song Yuanqiao that each side would send three people to verify Wudang's Zhengyi martial arts. But unexpectedly, Zhang Yuqing stepped forward and shouted,"Why do you have to go through so much trouble?" If there's anything, I'll take care of it. If it didn't work, it wouldn't be too late to change to someone else.”
Song Yuanqiao was slightly surprised. Seeing that Zhang Pingfan did not comment, he said,"Since Young Master Zhang is a young hero, this arrangement is fine. However, our Wudang Sect has gained a huge advantage.”
The corners of Zhang Yuqing's mouth curled up, but he did not say anything. In this case, Zhang Yuqing would be the one to challenge the third generation disciples of Wudang.
Luo Tian had become famous in Jianghu in recent years, and he was one of the best among the third generation disciples of Wudang Sect. Seeing how arrogant Zhang Yuqing was, he immediately took a step forward and raised his hand."Young Master Zhang, please."
Zhang Yuqing closed his eyes, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face. He snorted and said," Nine strikes. I only use nine strikes." The sword at his waist was unsheathed. Following that, Zhang Yuqing's aura surged, and divine light burst out from his eyes. The tip of his sword suddenly exploded, turning into sword shadows that filled the sky. No one knew which one was the real one. The sword shadow appeared in front of Luo Tian in an instant and turned into a long sword again. It struck down from above. An air current surged out from the sword like a monstrous wave. The surrounding branches bent outward and the leaves scattered. The airflow around Luo Tian's body was about to explode, and his sleeves were blown so hard that they could not move.
Yu Lianzhou's heart skipped a beat,'What a strong killing intent!' This didn't seem like a test. What was he trying to do? Song Yuanqiao's expression changed, knowing that things were going to be bad.
Luo Tian was furious when he heard Zhang Yuqing's nine swords, but after seeing this sword that contained the surging wind and thunder, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent. He gritted his teeth and raised his sword. At the same time, he took a step forward. It was the Disarm Formula of Wudang's mental cultivation method. Zhang Yuqing's sword was too powerful. If he fought head-on, he would definitely not be able to gain any advantage.
Zhang Yuqing struck out with his sword, and the remaining few people followed the sword. Each sword was like a mountain pressing down on him. Each sword was heavier than the other, and the momentum became stronger and stronger. Luo Tian's eyes were blurry. All he saw was the momentum like lightning, and all he heard was the roar. He only hoped that he could survive these nine swords and not bring shame to his sect.
Zhang Yuqing didn't give up and shouted,""Five, six, seven, eight, nine!”With the last shout, the sword became extremely slow, but no one could see its momentum clearly. With a clang, the long sword in Luo Tian's hand was cut in half. At the critical moment, Luo Tian stepped on the breeze and stumbled out. It was Wudang Ladder Yunzong. He just avoided the devastating blow, but he lost the competition.
At the same time, Zhang Yuqing's sword seemed to have transformed into a huge dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws in the air. The aura was so strong that it seemed to have taken shape. It swept away the broken branches and leaves on the ground. Then, it let out a dragon roar and circled around the valley for a long time.
Luo Tian knelt down in front of Song Yuanqiao with a face full of shame and said,""I'm useless, I can't even take nine strikes from Young Master Zhang.”
Song Yuanqiao sighed as he helped Luo Tian up and said,""You can't be blamed for this." He turned to Zhang Zhengchang and asked,"Is this your young master's new sword move?" As expected, he was fierce and fierce. None of the third-generation disciples of Wudang can win, so there's no need to try this sword technique. Your son is a genius. To be able to create this sword move at such a young age, his future is limitless.”
Zhang Yuqing raised his sword and snorted,""Wudang Mountain is so famous. It seems that it's just so-so.”
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