Song Qingshu has no scruples about sharing the cheats with the people of Wudang, firstly, because these people are his own family, and the progress of martial arts lies in healthy competition, if he doesn't even have this state of mind, don't think about going down the road of martial arts.

However, if it is a stranger, he will naturally not be so generous, and the so-called intimacy and disparity are the way to be.

After a few more days, Yin Liting's injuries have improved greatly, and his basic movements are unhindered, but if he wants to use force, he still has to cultivate for a month or two, Yue Daiyan has been paralyzed for many years, which is much more serious than Yin Liting, and it is not so easy to recover, but he can also walk with a rod in the future.

On this day, in the back mountain of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng's practice clothes suddenly heard a long howl, which was endless.

The Wudang Five Heroes, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji hurriedly rushed here.

Song Qingshu happened to be in the back mountain, so he arrived first, and his master Zhang Sanfeng was full of spirits, not like a person over 100 years old.

Song Qingshu patted his ass knowingly: "Congratulations to Master Tai for creating immortal martial arts." ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu, the light in his eyes flowed, obviously the internal force has reached an extremely high realm, this little apprentice grandson who has high hopes for Wudang, including himself, is really blessed, and the Taijiquan he created has an excellent successor.

However, with Zhang Sanfeng's realm, it is difficult for ordinary things to make him lose control of his emotions, and he also smiled indifferently at Song Qingshu's compliments.

After a while, the Wudang Five Heroes and Zhang Wuji arrived.

Zhang Wuji saw that Zhang Sanfeng couldn't hold back any longer, knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and choked up: "Master, the child misses you so much." ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji, who was very similar to Zhang Cuishan, and finally had a trace of fluctuation in his unfazed heart, and asked softly: "Are you a child of Wuji?" ”

Zhang Wuji nodded, his mood was agitated but he didn't know how to talk about his twists and turns.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand in the void and wanted to help Zhang Wuji up, but he felt a resistance from the other party, making his palm power in the air useless.

I was shocked, I didn't expect that this child's internal strength was also extraordinary, and after taking a closer look, I saw Zhang Wuji's eyes shining and restrained, presumably the internal strength had reached the top.

At the moment, Lao Huai was relieved that his hard-working apprentice Zhang Cuishan had left a good son.

Looking at Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see the future of Wudang.

The only obsession in the heart of this hundred-year-old man is that the people on the rivers and lakes always say that Wudang Kung Fu originated from Shaolin.

Zhang Sanfeng has long since lost the desire to be competitive at such an old age, but he doesn't want Wudang disciples to walk the rivers and lakes, and others say that Wudang Kung Fu originated from Shaolin. After all, Zhang Sanfeng had some opinions about the Shaolin monks who killed his master Master Jueyuan back then, and if it weren't for Shaolin's view of the door, he insisted on chasing and killing himself, and his master would not have died innocently.

Until today, he finally created a set of unique martial arts that were different from other martial arts at that time, and God blessed him, and sent such two young men with excellent talents and opportunities to Wudang for himself.

The Taijiquan he created will definitely shine in their hands, so that Shaolin can see who is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng led everyone to the backyard of Wudang, and when they arrived at the backyard, Zhang Sanfeng sat on a stool while letting his disciples and two apprentices sit down.

First of all, Zhang Wuji told his experience again, Zhang Sanfeng listened, and felt that Zhang Wuji's experience was amazing, he not only practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill to the realm of Dacheng in ten years, but also learned the Ming Sect's apologetic mind to move greatly.

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, Song Qingshu told Zhang Sanfeng about his experience in the past year, and Zhang Sanfeng also longed for characters like Dugu seeking defeat, and he admired the other party's attainments in swordsmanship.

But when he heard that Song Qingshu took that snake gall bladder to enhance his internal strength, his brows furrowed. said: "Qingshu, that snake gall is a rare treasure, and taking it will greatly increase the internal strength, but I am afraid that it will lead to unsatisfactory true qi in terms of purity. ”

Song Qingshu listened to Zhang Sanfeng's words, and was stunned in his heart, when he swallowed the snake gall bladder, he didn't feel that it had an impact on the purity of the internal force.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu and said: "As the saying goes, there are gains and losses, you take snake gall bladder to make the internal force nearly a thousand miles, this is a good thing, but it is the so-called medicine three points poison, the toxins in this snake gall bladder will be attached to your meridians as your internal force increases." ”

"Don't be careless, how many talented people in the martial arts can't guarantee the purity of their internal strength during the period when their true qi is growing day by day, resulting in not being able to enter the ultimate in the martial arts hall in the future."

Song Qingshu listened to Zhang Sanfeng's words, a trace of gloom flashed in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a hidden danger in his body, but he didn't regret what he had done before.

As the so-called 10,000 years is too long, I just seize the day, and I really can't wait for nearly half a hundred years to run rampant.

Moreover, there are always more ways than difficulties, and I will definitely find a way to solve this hidden danger.

Zhang Sanfeng watched Song Qingshu listen to his words, and felt relieved. Zhang Sanfeng has always been worried that Song Qingshu will be ambitious and arrogant.

Zhang Sanfeng also learned that Yin Liting was treated after being injured, and even his third disciple Yue Daiyan was expected to walk on the ground in the future, and he was very happy, he finally went to a heart disease.

Zhang Sanfeng said to the people present with a solemn face: "Since everyone is here today, then the teacher will teach Yu Er and others a set of boxing techniques that he has recently created. Dai Yan's body has not recovered yet, and he will find a chance to teach it alone in the future. ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng's serious expression, knowing that this martial art was probably not ordinary.

Zhang Sanfeng continued: "Most of the martial arts in the martial arts pay attention to preemptive strikes, but the martial arts of being a teacher pay attention to the preemptive strike. ”

Except for Song Qingshu, the others were stunned in their hearts, this was against the foundation of any martial arts in the world. As the saying goes, martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast and unbreakable. What a person who practices martial arts pursues in his life is to be able to strike first, otherwise he will be able to strike later.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at everyone's incomprehension and was not in a hurry, slowly waiting for everyone to calm down, and suddenly saw Song Qingshu's unusual expression from others, his heart moved, and asked: "Qingshu, what do you think of Shigong's boxing technique." ”

Song Qingshu picked up people's teeth and pretended to be forced to say: "Master Tai, the last strike, you can give the best countermeasures after the enemy makes a move, but the key problem should be how to come first." ”

Zhang Sanfeng laughed after listening to Song Qingshu's words: "Good, good, good." ”

Song Qingshu touched his nose a little embarrassed.