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18 A letter from Lin ’an!

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The white-haired old man continued to wait for the guests, but this time, he did not get any guests. Instead, it was his eldest disciple.

His eldest disciple was not young anymore, and his child was already twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

The white-haired old man approved of his eldest disciple very much. Although his aptitude was a little dull, he was very outstanding in dealing with people and managing Wudang Sect.

In the future, if Wudang was handed over to him, he could rest assured.

The only thing that worried him was his eldest disciple's son.

He had watched this child grow up. He knew her temperament very well.

He had grounded the child several times, wanting to let the child realize what he had done wrong. However, every time, what he received was the pleading of his eldest disciple and the child's hatred for him, the grandmaster.

After that, he did not turn it off anymore.

Children and grandchildren had their own blessings!

Fearless, who had been through a lot since he was young, was now the famous Ming Cult Leader and number one on the Scorching Sun Ranking!

As for Qing Shu, his martial arts was still stagnant, and he was not as calm as his eldest disciple. He could only hope that he would wake up one day in the future!

"Yuanqiao, why are you looking for me?"

The white-haired old man stood on the boat and asked with a friendly smile like a neighbor.

Song Yuanqiao's expression was very heavy.

"Master, Lin An sent another letter."

"Or do you want me to go?"

"Yes!"

" Yes." Song Yuanqiao nodded." Three months later, it will be the Zhao Emperor's twenty-sixth birthday. He wants Master to go to Lin 'an to celebrate with him!"”

"I know," the white-haired old man said with a smile.”

"Then should I say that Master is in seclusion like the previous two times?”

"No need. A clay man still has some anger. Moreover, he's an emperor!”

The white-haired old man still had a faint smile on his face."Since I am on the side of the Southern Song Dynasty, I should naturally give this little emperor some reassurance!”

"Go and reply. Tell him that I will go to Lin 'an to celebrate his birthday in three months!”

Song Yuanqiao's expression immediately turned solemn.

"Master, we have already done our best to the Southern Song Dynasty. We have announced to the world that Wudang Sect is firmly standing on their side.”

" Besides, Mongolia in the north, Xixia in the west, Ming in the southeast, and Liao in the northeast are all eyeing the Southern Song Dynasty covetously. It's fine if you're in Wudang, but if you leave Wudang, it's hard to guarantee that they won't…"

The white-haired old man waved his hand." Yuanqiao, you're thinking too much.”

"Don't forget that I'm now the leader of the top ten grandmasters in the martial arts world. I'm the number one in the world selected by the Hundred Knows Pavilion!”

"Who can kill me?"

Song Yuanqiao was still worried.

" It's better to be safe than sorry. Master, I really think…"

The white-haired old man interrupted his disciple.

"Don't say anymore, master has already made up his mind. Three months later, when we enter Lin 'an, you just have to help master prepare the gifts!”

Song Yuanqiao sighed. Knowing that his master had said so, there was no use in persuading him.

Thus, he bowed and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

The white-haired old man stopped him.

Song Yuanqiao was delighted.

"Master, have you changed your mind?"

"You bad disciple," the white-haired old man scolded,"when have I ever changed my decision?"”

"Tell Qing Shu to go to Shu Prefecture and tell him that his mission is to help a Fuzhou constable named Zhang Jiuling deal with the Qingcheng Monastery. He can't help Zhang Jiuling openly. He only needs to help Zhang Jiuling secretly when he needs help!”

Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly." Master, Qingshu can't hide from the Tang Sect's spies.”

Everyone knew that Shu Prefecture was Tang Sect's territory!

The martial arts world of Shu Prefecture only recognized the Tang Sect!

Even if you're the eldest senior brother of Wudang's third generation disciple, who's ranked second on the martial arts world's power rankings, it won't work!

"It doesn't matter if we can hide from the Tang Sect. The main thing is that we don't want Zhang Jiuling to know about it.”

"As long as Qing Shu doesn't provoke the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect won't dare to provoke him!”

"As a father, you have to give him a good explanation!”

"Yes, Master!"

Song Yuanqiao received the instructions, but he could not help but ask,""Master, may I ask, why are you helping Zhang Jiuling?”

"As you said just now, he is the Fuzhou Constable. If Qing Shu helps him deal with the Qingcheng Monastery, he will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the Tang Sect. If the Tang Sect makes this matter public, our Wudang Sect will definitely become the public enemy of the Southern Song Dynasty martial arts world!”

"As long as I'm still alive, the Tang Sect will pretend that they didn't see anything even if they see it," said the white-haired old man with a smile.”

"I'll say it again. You just need to tell Qing Shu not to provoke the Tang Sect!”

"Qing Shu is actually very obedient," Song Yuanqiao said softly.”

The white-haired old man smiled and nodded.”

……

Song Yuanqiao left, and Zhang Sanfeng continued to wait for the guests.

Letting Qing Shu go to Shu Prefecture to help Zhang Jiuling was purely a spur of the moment move.

One reason was that he felt that this descendant of his old friend was very interesting. This was the first time he had heard of such a great ideal.

Of course, many people had the same thoughts as him, but Zhang Jiuling was the first one who dared to say it.

In addition, the Qingcheng Monastery had gone too far this time. Now that the Fuzhou Arrester was out to hunt down the culprit, there was nothing wrong with him helping out in secret.

The other reason was that he wanted Qing Shu to go out and take a trip to the martial world to see if he could comprehend something and wake up in advance!

After all, as the old saying goes, it was better to travel ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand books!

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