"Have you heard? A month ago, Liu Zhengfeng, the elder of the Heng Mountain Sect, sent out invitations. Three months later, he would be washing his hands in the golden basin at the Liu Residence in Hengyang!”
"Really? Liu Zhengfeng wants to retire?"
"How can this be fake? It's already spread throughout the martial arts world!”
……
In a restaurant in Xiangyang City, a group of Jianghu guests were talking loudly.
"Liu Zhengfeng? Give up? Was the plot about to begin? He just didn't know if this Proud Smiling King was the Proud Smiling King in the novel or the movie version. If it was the movie version, which version would it be? Or should I say a hodgepodge?"
On the second floor, a white-robed man with shoulder-length hair and a jade-like face moaned softly. It was Xuan Qing, who had already left the nameless valley.
No matter which version it was, the golden basin washing up was always a highlight and also the first high. Tide.
However, he was no longer dressed like a Daoist priest. After all, that would be too eye-catching. The Ruyi Universe Robe on his body had turned into a white long robe. Coupled with his devilish appearance, if it was not for the seven-star sword on his back, he would definitely be taken as a noble young master. Even so, there were still many people who treated Xuan Qing's sword as an ornament.
After he got up and paid the bill, he went to the courier station to find a horse and galloped in the direction of Wudang.
He rode his horse at full speed and arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain in less than half a day. After handing over the horse at the relay station, he used his movement technique and flew in the direction of Wudang Mountain.
Under the Cloud Ladder, the steep Wudang Mountain could be said to be flat ground. Wudang Lightness Skill was not outstanding in terms of speed, but it was extremely powerful in terms of climbing. Sometimes, Xuan Qing wondered if the founder of Sanfeng created this Cloud Ladder for the convenience of climbing the mountain.
In less than fifteen minutes, Xuan Qing arrived outside the sect.
With his help, Wudang Sect was much more prosperous than before. Originally, Wudang Sect was just a small sect around the Purple Cloud Palace. Now, Wudang Sect occupied half of the mountain. There were many buildings and it was very prosperous.
"Stop! This is Wudang's territory, outsiders are not allowed to enter!”
Just as Xuan Qing was about to enter, a group of four people walked out and blocked his path.
"Hmm? Are you new here?" Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment when she saw the four of them. After sizing them up, she realized that they looked unfamiliar. After all, the scale of the Wudang Sect was developing very quickly. There were many people who joined Wudang Sect every year, and they held a disciple recruitment ceremony every three years.
"Seventh Martial Uncle? It was you? You're back?"
At this moment, a person walked out. He looked to be in his twenties. His appearance was somewhat ordinary, but there was a hint of determination between his brows. After seeing Xuan Qing's appearance, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.
"It's Martial Nephew Ming Xin!" When he saw the person, he immediately recognized the other party's identity. It was his eldest senior brother Xuan Yuanzi's disciple, Ming Xinzi. However, it was a little strange because Ming Xinzi was two years older than Xuan Qing.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Ming Xin!"
"Hello, Senior Brother Ming Xin!"
"Senior Brother Ming Xin, you're here!"
When the four of them saw Ming Xin, their faces immediately revealed a respectful and cautious expression. It was obvious that Ming Xinzi had a very good reputation among the third generation disciples of Wudang Sect.
"En, this is the seventh disciple of the sect master, Martial Uncle Xuan Qingzi. Martial Uncle went down the mountain to travel three years ago, so it's normal that you don't know him!”Ming Xinzi said.
"Seventh Martial Uncle!"
After hearing Ming Xin's words, the four of them's eyes lit up and they looked at Xuan Qing with admiration. Xuan Qing's reputation in the Wudang Sect was terrifying. An eighteen-year-old first-rate master was the idol of almost all the young Wudang disciples. The four of them did not expect the elegant young master in front of them to be the legendary Seventh Uncle. They all looked extremely excited.
He was already a first-rate expert three years ago. It was really hard to imagine what level he had reached now!
"Greetings, Seventh Martial Uncle!" The four of them looked at each other and immediately said.
"En, well done. Continue to work hard!”Xuan Qing nodded lightly and stepped into the sect.
"Mingxin, nothing major has happened in the sect in the past three years, right?”Xuan Qing said.
"Seventh Martial Uncle, everything is normal in the sect. It's just that Master and the others and Martial Ancestor often mention Martial Uncle and miss him!”Ming Xinzi said.
"En, I understand. Alright, Ming Xin, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go visit Master!”Xuan Qing said directly and then walked directly in the direction of the Purple Cloud Palace.。
After seeing Xuan Qing, who looked like a handsome young master, Taoist Master Chong Xu revealed a hint of joy.
He had been gone for three years. It was impossible for Taoist Priest Chong Xu not to be worried. If he had not sent a letter of safety every once in a while, Taoist Priest Chong Xu would have been unable to sit still.
"Disciple Xuan Qing greets master! I've made Master worry!" Xuan Qing took a step forward and knelt on the ground. He treated Taoist Priest Chong Xu as his family and elder.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. Get up, get up. En, not bad, you've grown taller again! Looks like you've been doing well these years!”Taoist Master Chong Xu quickly helped him up. After sizing him up, the satisfied expression on his face became even more prominent.
"Thank you, Master!" Xuan Qing said.
"Come, follow me to the back. Let me see your results in the past three years!”Taoist Master Chong Xu immediately pulled Xuan Qing towards the back of the hall.
"Eh!" After seeing this scene, Xuan Qing could not help but be a little stunned. However, she did not object and followed Taoist Priest Chong Xu to the back of the Purple Cloud Palace.
Behind the Purple Cloud Palace was also a martial arts practice field, but this place was much smaller than the Taiji Square. Usually, it was the place where Taoist Master Chongxu practiced martial arts.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the center of the training field. Taoist Master Chong Xu casually took out a long sword from the weapon rack beside him.
The horn has been blown. Are you ready?
Young Master's sword was already thirsty!
Who would accompany Young Master to kill him again!？
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