Yun Chongxiao looked at Zhou Yi puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhou Yidao: "Of course, Temujin will not be so naïve as to think that a victory in a martial arts competition can determine the ownership of the Central Plains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But for the Central Plains, which has a territory of thousands of miles, he is still not completely sure that he can swallow it in one bite, so it is necessary to play some small tricks! ”

He knew that in the face of the southward movement of the Mongol army, even if the Central Plains had been scattered and conquered each other, they would definitely unite sincerely to resist foreign enemies. Therefore, he must first defeat the confidence of the Central Plains Martial Arts with martial arts! Get a head start on yourself! ”

Yun Chongxiao snorted disdainfully and said, "He never thought that if he was defeated, the result would be even more difficult to control!" ”

"I know Temujin!" Zhou Yidao: "This person is popular and swallows all directions, he is comparable to Xiang Yu, an immortal hegemon like Temujin, I am afraid there is no word failure in his eyes, not to mention that if he can't even win martial arts, Mongolia's southward movement is just empty talk!" ”

"And there's a deeper reason than that!" Concubine Tear suddenly spoke: "He made it clear that there are three competitions, and who will fight will naturally become a big problem!" ”

"Absolutely! That's where Temujin excels! Zhou Yi frowned and said: "Those three people can face the Mongolian masters as the strongest representatives of the Central Plains martial arts, and they will become the most eye-catching topic in the Central Plains martial arts in the future, and attracting attention means that the fight is inevitable!" ”

Yun Chongxiao was shocked and said in shock: "I didn't expect this move, he wanted to teach the Central Plains Martial Arts to fight for the battle quota first, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman!" ”

"So what are we going to do?" Hearing this, Mu Yu also knew that the matter was urgent, and hurriedly asked. When Concubine Tears and Yun Chongxiao heard this, they also slowly turned their eyes to Zhou Yi, as if they were waiting for his answer.

"Naturally, he is diligent in practicing martial arts, as long as he wins the competition, no matter how clever Temujin's methods are, he will never be able to make any tricks!" Zhou Yi couldn't help but look up at the distant sky, and sighed leisurely.

"It's time for me to go back to Wudang too!"

...............

A few days later, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a young man in a white robe appeared, who was not drunk with a thousand cups.

Looking at Wudang Mountain, which was full of peaks, towering ancient trees, and smoky clouds, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

Years have passed! Since Tianshan Huiwu Zhouyi left, he has finally returned to this old place where he has lived for more than ten years.

Walking to a pavilion halfway up, a few Taoist priests with long swords suddenly jumped out from the side, and the first person was frightened when he saw Zhou Yi, stumbling with his sword in his hand, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Are you....... A thousand cups not drunk? ”

"Yes! How? Aren't you welcome to come back, brother? Zhou Yi didn't care about everyone's fear, but strode forward and looked at a few people with a smile.

Seeing a few people looking at each other, not knowing what to do, Zhou Yi smiled softly, took a deep breath, and shouted towards the top of Wudang Mountain: "A thousand cups are not drunk, come to visit!" ”

The whistling sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear in the ears, as if it was pouring into the earth through a ray of sunlight behind the dark clouds, and the bored Wudang disciples ascended to the Lingtai Qingming, and suddenly felt a lot better!

A moment later, a shadow of a navy blue ancient costume robe jumped out of Zixiao Palace, urging Wudang Tiyun's body technique to the extreme, and in a few jumps, he suddenly came to Zhou Yi's face, looking at Zhou Yi in a daze.

"Senior Sister Qiu, why don't you know me?" Zhou Yi said with a smile.

Qiu Ruoshui shook her head slowly, and said, "You're finally back, come with me, Master Tai has something left for you!" ”

When Zhou Yi heard this, he followed behind Qiu Ruoshui, walked quickly through the main hall of Zixiao Palace and the Zhenwu Palace at the gate of Wudang Mountain, and walked towards the mountain behind Wudang.

Walking in the meantime, the early years of youth on Wudang Mountain echoed in front of Zhou Yi's eyes, which made Zhou Yi quite nostalgic, and unconsciously, he had arrived in front of a cave.

This cave is in the middle of the back mountain of Wudang, on the halfway of the Yinxian Rock, and there is a huge circular stone gate here, about ten zhang. There are five slightly smaller columns around the stone gate, which are inserted into the stone wall around the stone gate, and the exposed part is about one zhang or so, and each stone pillar is three or four feet thick.

In front of the cave, there are three big characters in the Taiji Cave, the pen is strong, elegant and extraordinary, but it is as if the heaven and earth are all in it, the end is extraordinary, I think this must be from the master's handwriting.

With the growth of Zhou Yi's martial arts knowledge, he feels more and more that Zhang Sanfeng is unfathomable, and now Zhou Yi, who has reached the realm of Tai Chi returning to the sect in the "Nine Heavens True Scripture", has almost reached the top of the world in martial arts, but at this moment, facing Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting, he seems to be like a toddler in Handan, all the martial arts are hidden in it, and there is no secret at all.

Zhou Yi stared at it for a long time before nodding deeply, and involuntarily sighed: "I have lived in Wudang Mountain for so long, but I don't know that there is still this world in the back mountain. ”

Qiu Ruoshui nodded and said: "This is the place where Master Tai cultivated in his later years, since the four generations of disciples of Wudang began to enter the rivers and lakes in large numbers, Master Tai and his old man have no longer paid attention to the mundane affairs of the rivers and lakes, and I hope that you can practice the "Nine Heavens True Scripture" to the realm of perfection as soon as possible, and then return to this place." ”

"But ......" Speaking of this, Qiu Ruoshui's voice choked up involuntarily: "Until the day when Master Tai turned into a feather and ascended to the immortal, I couldn't wait for you to come back." ”

Zhou Yi couldn't help but be silent when he heard this, and his eyes slowly moistened.

Zhou Yi was thinking about Zhang Sanfeng at the moment, remembering every word Zhang Sanfeng had said, and when he came to compare his martial arts, he immediately felt that he had different ideas. Every time you think about it, you get something different.

When Zhang Sanfeng was there before, Zhou Yi didn't think how valuable Zhang Sanfeng's guidance was, but now he knows that his biggest golden finger is to become Zhang Sanfeng's disciple. Becoming a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng has laid a rock-solid foundation on Wudang Mountain, no matter what martial arts you practice, it is a matter of course, and you get twice the result with half the effort.

Qiu Ruoshui looked at Zhou Yi's lost appearance, and hurriedly reached out and patted Zhou Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't be stupid, hurry up and go in!" The things inside are all left to you by Master Tai! I know that you are here for the Luoyang martial arts competition after seven days, for the reputation of the Central Plains martial arts, and the prestige of the Wudang faction, don't disappoint Master Tai! ”

Zhou Yi chuckled, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a deep light, which was full of unparalleled confidence.

"I don't get drunk with a thousand cups, how can I ever disappoint people." (To be continued.) )