Before that woman passed away, Zhang Sanfeng was still a teenager no matter how old he was.
The sword will of the True Martial Sword soared into the sky and silently guarded the woman's side. It had no regrets and could kill anyone who stood in its way.
After that woman passed away, Zhang Sanfeng's heart died overnight and he was no longer a mortal.
In the future, there would be only the White Crane on Mount Wudang, and no more young men in Jianghu.
In this lonely world of mortals, there was no one else worthy of Zhang Sanfeng's sword. The True Martial Sword was thus shelved, and its name was covered in dust.
Song Yuanqiao understood that the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God could be considered Zhang Sanfeng's Dao before he turned sixty, while the Soft Palm was Zhang Sanfeng's Dao after he turned sixty.
Song Qingshu had used the sword intent of the 13 Swords of the Gate of God to break through the momentum of the cotton palm. It was obvious that he had triggered Zhang Sanfeng's memories.
At this moment, even Song Yuanqiao did not know how Zhang Sanfeng would make his decision.
"Fine!"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed." I've lost my edge, but I can't let you become scrap metal because of this. This is unfair."”
"Wudang's sword intent shouldn't decay. New Creation Trees should grow out of the soil that buried the withered branches and leaves!”
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng pointed his right hand at the top of the hall.
With a clang, the True Martial Sword Scabbard that was originally hanging on the grain of millet shot down and was held in his hand.
Zhang Sanfeng pulled out the True Martial Sword and sheathed it.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Sanfeng's expression instantly became extremely solemn."Qing Shu!"
Song Qingshu bowed and took the ancient divine sword with both hands.""Disciple is here."
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes gleamed sharply." This sword is called Zhenwu. Legend has it that it was forged by Dao Ancestor Chunyang using the Six Directions Gold Essence. It was found in the cave at the bottom of the Shenmen Peak of Wudang 80 years ago.”
"I've grasped this sword to comprehend the Gate of God. I've roamed the Jianghu for more than 80 years and have killed all the crafty sycophants in the world without a single defeat.”
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's 3,000 white hair was flying in the wind, and his sword intent was soaring into the sky.
It was as if he had turned from an old man back into an invincible sword legend.
" Now, I'm passing it to you." Zhang Sanfeng slowly loosened his grip on the sword." I hope you won't tarnish its reputation."”
Feeling the weight of the True Martial Sword in his hand, Song Qingshu fell into deep thought.
He knew that this was not just a sword. It was Zhang Sanfeng's invincible sword obsession, the inheritance of the Wudang Sword!
A hint of determination appeared in Song Qingshu's eyes."Martial Ancestor, don't worry.”
"The sharpness of the Wudang Sword will not fade in the martial world!”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled.”
After saying that, he turned around and left. The sword will that was originally soaring into the sky slowly retracted, looking even more ethereal and transcendent.
As he watched Zhang Sanfeng leave, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something."Grandmaster, Qing Shu has a request."
Zhang Sanfeng stopped in his tracks.”
Song Qingshu gripped the True Martial Sword tightly and said,""Grandmaster, do you still remember that five years ago, the five great sects came to the mountain to congratulate you on your birthday?”
Crack!
The floor under Zhang Sanfeng's feet cracked inch by inch, and the entire True Martial Hall was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.
Zhang Sanfeng had always been ethereal and detached, and only his disciples and grand-disciples cared about him the most.
He still could not let go of the fact that Zhang Cuishan was forced to his death by the five great sects five years ago.
"Qingshu received the teachings of Zhenwu Great Emperor and his cultivation has improved greatly. I feel that his foundation is unstable.”
"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Qing Shu hopes to go down the mountain to train and go to the five great sects to spar with the disciples of the other five sects.”
"Firstly, to consolidate my cultivation base. Secondly, it can be considered as returning the favor of the five sects for their birthday celebration.”
Song Qingshu's words caused the expressions of the Wudang Seven Heroes to change.
Sparring and returning favors?
I also believed you!
With Song Qingshu's current strength, he was almost on par with the sect masters of the other five great sects. Why would he compete with their disciples?
Wouldn't that be slapping his face and kicking the dojo out?
The WuTang Sect had been chivalrous all these years. Was it easy for them to befriend the other sects?
If Song Qingshu were to tear down one sect after another, wouldn't he become the enemy of the entire world?
If he did not do it well, the older generation might even lose face and ambush him!
"Unfilial son, how can you have such thoughts?”
"Qing Shu, don't be rash. Now that we're in a chaotic world, we have to put the overall situation first!”
"I think what Qing Shu said is right. I've been holding this grudge for five years.”
"Seventh brother, don't add to the trouble. In another ten years, Qing Shu will be invincible.”
……
Just as the Wudang Seven Heroes were arguing, Zhang Sanfeng finally spoke,""Bring the True Martial Sword. No one of the same generation is allowed to use a second move.”
The same generation was not allowed to use a second move?
In other words, they were all killed in one move?
Heavens, he was going to trample the face of the five great sects under his feet!
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were stunned for a moment, and their faces were filled with excitement.
Even Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and the others who had been opposed to Song Qingshu leaving the mountain changed their stance.
"Master, the lotus boat is willing to escort Qing Shu down the mountain to ensure that nothing goes wrong.”
"Master, Song Xi is also willing to pass through to protect Qing Shu.”
"Me too. Master, I'll go too."
……
If it weren't for the big picture, the Seven Heroes would have razed the five sects to avenge Zhang Cuishan.
Since their master had already made his decision, they would support him unconditionally and ensure Song Qingshu's safety.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head." The path of a swordsman doesn't need to be protected. Only true martial arts can make enemies of the world."”
He slowly walked away, his voice echoing throughout the entire True Martial Great Hall."Qing Shu, prepare yourself. We will leave the mountain tomorrow!”
"Yes, Master!" Song Qingshu bowed slightly.”
Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes left. Song Qingshu held the True Martial Sword and slowly walked out of the True Martial Hall.
The group of Wudang disciples immediately swarmed over, their eyes filled with admiration and envy.
"Wow, this…this is the True Martial Sword. The grandmaster actually passed it on to you, senior brother. I'm so envious!”
"Yeah, even the sect master could only take the True Martial Sword during the ceremony, but now it belongs to Senior Brother Qing Shu.”
"Senior Brother Qing Shu is really capable. To be able to exchange so many moves with the founder, it's great!”
"Senior Brother Qing Shu, I also learn the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God. Can you give me some pointers?”
……
A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face. The entire Wudang Mountain was now united. Even if there were some disciples who had conflicts, they would be open and aboveboard.
He really liked this kind of atmosphere.
" Alright, I'll leave the mountain in three days," Song Qingshu said with a smile." Within three days, all of you can come and spar with me and improve together."”
For the next three days, Song Qingshu guided his fellow disciples in their cultivation.
This was also a form of revision and reinforcement. It was quite helpful for him to absorb the mysteries he had comprehended.
On the third day, Song Qingshu finished his preparations and went down to Wudang alone.
At the same time, a piece of news was released from Wudang Mountain and shocked the entire martial arts world in a few days.
"Song Qingshu, the third generation disciple of Wudang Sect, has officially been conferred the title of Young Sect Leader of Wudang Sect and World Wayfarer.”
"In a few days, I will take the True Martial Sword down the mountain and preach to the world!”
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