118. One hundred and eighteen
The three of Yusheng waited very calmly, and Wudang on the other side was not very calm. The Wudang disciple who had entertained them earlier took the birthday gift they had sent and went to find Song Yuanqiao.
Song Yuanqiao was busy arranging the seats for the guests on his birthday, and when he saw that the disciple who was supposed to welcome the guests at the bottom of the mountain came to look for him, he put down his pen and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Master." The disciple saluted, presented the wooden box in his hand, and stopped talking, "There are three more guests from the mountain, this is a birthday gift......
"But what's wrong?" While asking, Song Yuanqiao opened the wooden box. I saw that it was a book inside, and it was a little rough and there was no name on the cover. couldn't help frowning, picked it up and turned two pages, this time, he couldn't talk anymore.
The disciple didn't notice it, and when he saw that the master asked, he continued: "There are three people who came, two of them looked like the sons of the family, and one of them seemed to be a servant. The words were polite, but there was a son who looked like the fifth uncle, and the disciples were worried that there was fraud in this. ”
Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath and suppressed his desire to continue reading, "Like the fifth junior brother?" ”
"Yes."
"Okay, I know about it, so you can go down." Song Yuanqiao sent his disciples away and couldn't sit still anymore. He carefully put the book back into the wooden box, and then went to the master with the wooden box in his hand.
As Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple, Song Yuanqiao is not the most talented, but he has always worked hard enough and is also valued by Zhang Sanfeng. He has been in charge of Wudang's affairs for many years, and he also knows why the master is no longer taking care of affairs. Zhang Sanfeng is not a person who hides his personal interests, and his disciples more or less know that he wants to recreate a new kung fu with his lifelong understanding. It's just that this is by no means a day's work, and now, it is only a prototype, and I don't know how long it will take until the day of completion.
However, Song Yuanqiao found a more mature system with the same origin in that book, and this was a birthday gift for the master, so he no longer hesitated at the moment and went straight to the quiet room where the master was.
And then pounced.
After pulling a little disciple and asking what was going on, Song Yuanqiao learned that the master was dragged away by the seventh junior brother to be a referee for the junior disciples. Since the fifth junior brother came back, there has been a lot more excitement like this. Thinking of the fifth junior brother, Song Yuanqiao's smile faded again, even though Xiao Qi pulled the fifth brother to be lively for a while, but Wuji's nephew is still missing, how can the fifth junior brother rest assured.
There were already many little disciples in the school field, Song Yuanqiao saw Song Qingshu in the crowd at a glance, the little boy had a calm face, and watched the uncles fight each other with round eyes, his hands were clenched tightly in fists, and he was engrossed in watching it, which formed a sharp contrast with the disciples around him.
No, Song Qingshu's appearance is more stable than Xiao Qi.
Song Yuanqiao was satisfied, and felt that this was the demeanor of the next generation of Wudang's big disciples. In contrast, the little Qimo Shenggu who danced like a monkey looked very preachy.
I don't know if Song Yuanqiao's gaze is too hot, Mo Shenggu, who was cheering on the side, suddenly felt something, and turned around a little stiffly, and saw the senior brother who had brought him up looking at him with an unkind face.
Mo Shenggu, who was broad-hearted and thick-skinned, turned his head and didn't see anything.
Song Yuanqiao was almost. If it was normal, he would definitely catch Mo Xiaoqi and teach him, but now that he has something to do with his master, he will let him go. If the offense is repeated, the penalty will be combined for the second time.
Mo Shenggu didn't know the twists and turns in this at all, he only knew that he had escaped from the hands of his senior brother, this method was really good, and he could continue to use it next time!
On the way, Song Yuanqiao said the matter again in a few words, "I have read that book, the pen, ink and paper are all ordinary, and they should be newly written." But the content is really ...... "I thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a word," which is wonderful. ”
Even if he only turned two pages, Song Yuanqiao dared to say so. As a great disciple of Wudang, his vision is very comparable. Even if what is written in that book has nothing to do with Master, he will still ask Master to pass the purpose as soon as possible.
In this Jianghu, a book of martial arts cheats is enough to set off a bloody storm. Even his own master, isn't he considered by Shaolin to have stolen their martial arts secrets because of his superb martial arts? If it weren't for the fact that Wudang had developed into a force, I don't know what the result would have been. Even so, the relationship between Shaolin and Wudang is only maintained at a superficial level. If something happens to Shaolin, Wudang won't care; But if something happens to Wudang......
Even if Song Yuanqiao is no longer willing to be a villain, he is very worried about Shaolin and wading into troubled waters to fall into the well.
The cheats that can be evaluated by Song Yuanqiao like this, Zhang Sanfeng naturally will not despise it. However, the moment he opened the book from the beginning, he was completely fascinated. The disciples didn't know what kind of kung fu he wanted to create, and he only had a shadowy outline in his own heart. But in this book, it was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and his heart lit up.
"Tai Chi." Zhang Sanfeng muttered, "This is Tai Chi." ”
With Tai Chi as bait, Yusheng fished out Zhang Sanfeng as he wished.
It's a pity that this Zhang Sanfeng is not the Zhang Zhenren he knows. After asking the names of his old friends again, Yusheng came to this conclusion.
Although he had been prepared, the disappointment on Yusheng's face, who had been completely extinguished, was still revealed.
"Xiaoyou is looking for someone?" Zhang Sanfeng asked. At his point, to put it mildly, he had a bottom in his heart at a glance at the level of martial arts of people in the world. But he couldn't see through the people in front of him for a while, and because the Tai Chi came from here, Zhang Sanfeng didn't regard it as a junior.
Yusheng was thinking about how to ask about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slayer Knife, and it was Hua Manlou who answered, "We returned from overseas, and some friends came before us, and finally the name of Zhang Zhenren was written on the letter, so I took the liberty of coming to the door without permission, please forgive me." ”
"Indeed, the old man does not know who you are talking about." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, "How are they doing?" Where? ”
Hua Manlou shook his head, "They are all businessmen." ”
For a moment, silence spread. Not to mention his dynasty, just to say that the Yuan established by this Tartar is really harsh to the merchants. If you want to do business, the money you hand over exceeds most of the income, and even this will not be able to keep you safe, and if it is not good for a while, it is likely to be favored by someone.
Obviously, the person they are looking for has no news, and at this time it is already very lucky.
The atmosphere was a little sluggish, and Song Yuanqiao had to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere. He looked at Hua Manlou and asked the question he had been curious about for a long time: "Brother Hua, I don't know if you have any brothers in your family?" ”
People are similar, but too much similarity will always make people wonder about their kinship. The Wudang Seven Heroes were all raised by Zhang Sanfeng since childhood, of different ages, some have already remembered, and some have forgotten the past. Zhang Cuishan was also one of them, and Song Yuanqiao still remembered that the fifth junior brother at that time was an orphan.
"I have six brothers." Flowers fill the hallway.
Song Yuanqiao groaned, thinking about how to speak.
"My brother is here, and there is no one who is lost." Instead, Hua Manlou brought it up first, "There were also disciples of your sect who said that I was similar to Zhang Wuxia Xiao, it should be just a coincidence." ”
Yusheng casually inserted a knife, "Don't look at him as delicate and quiet, but this face is not unique, when he was a child, outsiders thought he was his brother's own son when he saw him." ”
Hua Manlou touched his nose and silently accepted the fact that he had a public face.
Seeing that Hua Manlou was also embarrassed, Song Yuanqiao knew that this was not a lie, dispelled the suspicion that they were coming at the fifth junior brother before, and also smiled and said, "It's really such a coincidence? It's better to meet the fifth junior brother later, and see if you will recognize another brother. ”
"Speaking of Zhang Wuxia...... Yusheng looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "I came to Wudang this time, firstly, to congratulate Zhang Zhenren on his birthday, and secondly, I want to meet Zhang Wuxia." ”
"Oh?" Song Yuanqiao chuckled in his heart, feeling that his breath was a little early.
"I heard that he knows the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, and I have been very interested in the Dragon Slayer Knife recently, and I want to play with it." Yusheng said, "I also hope that Zhang Wuxia will give advice when the time comes." ”
Song Yuanqiao's face was a little blue. Xie Xun, Dragon Slayer, Wudang has not been peaceful recently, isn't it because of this?
"With Xiaoyou's skills, there is no need to rely on foreign objects for a long time." Zhang Sanfeng was very calm, and he didn't seem to be a little annoyed, just plain curious.
When he reaches his level, he can enter the Tao by picking leaves and flying flowers, and foreign objects are cumbersome.
"I'm just curious." Yusheng didn't seem to see Song Yuanqiao's face, "I heard that the Dragon Slayer Knife has a name that commands anyone in the world who dares to disobey, I want to try to make it good." ”
"The dragon slaying knife is in Xie Xun's hands, if it is really so powerful, the martial arts have changed their appearance today." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head disapprovingly.
"But there are still fools who want to get their hands on the dragon slaying knife, don't they?" Yusheng was indifferent, "I don't care, but as long as someone believes it, it's better to keep that thing in my hands." ”
"Command the world to ......" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yusheng with burning eyes.
Yusheng didn't answer this conversation, but said, "It's not that I'm conceited, but as long as those short-sighted and greedy people in the rivers and lakes don't find the dragon slaying knife for a day, Wudang won't be quiet for a day." The rivers and lakes are in turmoil, if the Wudang disciples die because of this, won't the relatives and enemies be happy at that time. My ability Zhang Zhenren should be able to launch one or two, why don't you tell me where the dragon slayer knife is, and then take advantage of the birthday banquet to make the news of the dragon slaying knife in my hands public? Wudang is less troublesome, and I also get what I want, isn't it good to win? ”
"Isn't Yu Gongzi afraid that those people will turn to you for trouble?" Song Yuanqiao asked.
Yusheng was relaxed, "It's hard to persuade damn ghosts with good words, besides, I've not been in a good mood lately, so I can still reach out and give people a ride." ”
The person who wants to snatch things from him, if he doesn't pay enough price, the grave grass has grown tall, okay?