Wudang Mountain, Zhenwu Palace.

Zhang Sanfeng in recent years, although the outside is still the head of Wudang, but the right in his hands has gradually let go, now Wudang by the Wudang Seven Heroes of the head of Song Yuanqiao in charge, at this moment, Tai Chi Palace, the atmosphere seems a little dignified, Wudang Seven Heroes, in addition to the deceased Zhang Wuxia ten years ago, even the crippled three heroes Yu Daiyan was also invited.

Wudang is today's Baidao martial arts Taishan Beidou, Wudang Six Heroes is even more famous, no matter whether anyone has martial arts reputation, is not under the head of other sects, now let the six heroes gather, naturally it will not be a trivial matter, but let the six of them get together, but it comes from a worship post.

At the end of his studies, he entered Zhuo Ao and visited Zhang Zhenren in Wudang and implored Zhang Zhenren to teach him.

"Senior brother, who is this Zhuo Ao?" Mo Shenggu put down the worship post in his hand, and looked at the five senior brothers suspiciously, although no one on the rivers and lakes now said that the first master, but Zhang Sanfeng is famous, there are a lot of people who come to the door to compete every year, most of them are some fledgling stunned young people, I don't understand why the senior brother wants to recruit all five of them, send a disciple to make a move, and let the other party know the difficulty and retreat?

"The seventh junior brother has been obsessed with martial arts for the past two years, and he doesn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so it's no wonder that he doesn't know this person, because this person has become famous, and it will only be a few months." Yu Lianzhou shook his head with a smile, and glared at Mo Shenggu with some dissatisfaction, except for the third Yu Daiyan, who was not good at his work, except for Mo Shenggu, the other five heroes in Wudang were all busy with the affairs of the Wudang faction, and only Mo Shenggu was the most idle.

"Ha~" Mo Shenggu knew that he was at a loss, so he hurriedly snorted and said, "Second brother hasn't said who he is, is he famous?" ”

Yu Lianzhou glared at him dissatisfied, thought for a while, and said: "This person debuted, about half a year ago, in the Hexi Corridor, there were Yuan soldiers slaughtering the people, this person couldn't see it, and killed a small team of Yuan soldiers, but because of this, he annoyed the Hexi Metropolitan of Yuan Bing, and personally led a thousand people to besiege and kill, but the result was ......."

Speaking of this, Yu Lianzhou's face couldn't help but feel a little more solemn.

"The result?" Mo Shenggu said curiously, although the Yuan Court is corrupt, but the martial arts have not been put down over the years, and a thousand Mongolian elites are enough to destroy a sect with some foundation, but now that this person has come to Wudang to post, he naturally survived the siege of thousands of Mongolian elites, and he is very curious about the process.

"This Zhuo is proud and good at spears, and has a magical secret weapon technique, thousands of Mongolian elites, fought with this person in the Dunhuang area for a day and a night, but was finally killed and defeated." Yu Lianzhou sighed.

"How is this possible?" Mo Shenggu's eyes widened, Wudang disciples often go down the mountain, and they will also take action when they encounter injustices, so they are very aware of the fierceness of the Mongolian iron cavalry, don't say a thousand, it is a hundred people to form a formation charge, even if it is a master of the level of Wudang Seven Heroes, he can only rely on light skills to avoid its edge, and fight against the thousands of Mongolian elites who have formed a system with the strength of one person, and it is not easy to come out alive, let alone defeat.

"But this is the truth, it is rumored that this person is a martial artist, and he has already achieved a level of unimaginable status for ordinary people." Zhang Songxi said: "And this matter is not over. ”

"Oh?" Mo Shenggu looked at Zhang Songxi puzzled: "Mongolia sent another army?" ”

In his mind, no matter what the rumors in the rivers and lakes were, defeating the battle formation of a thousand people with the strength of one person may be exhausted, and if Mongolia sends a large army at this time, I am afraid that it will have to hide in Tibet.

"Not really." Zhang Songxi sighed: "This person's personality is extremely tough, the Hexi Dutong has been defeated, but he did not stop there, all the way to chase and kill, from the Hexi Corridor, all the way to the Kaifeng boundary, at that time, the imperial court captain, the King of Ruyang has sent troops and horses to respond, the Hexi Dutong has rushed to the front of the reinforcements, but that Zhuo Ao was forced to kill into the Mongolian army, personally took off the head of the Hexi Dutong, and left. ”

Mo Shenggu's expression had become blank at this moment, and there was a look of disbelief on his face, big brother, do you say myths again?

Manpower is poor, no matter how strong a person is, even if he is as strong as Zhang Sanfeng, his skills cannot be endless, with the power of one person, it is already incredible to resist a thousand people, and then chase and kill for thousands of miles, from Hexi to Kaifeng, slaughter a Mongolian elite, and arrogantly run to the front of the three armies to kill people, and then drift away? Brother, I don't read much, don't lie to me!

"And then?" Swallowing his saliva, Mo Shenggu looked at Zhang Songxi with some numbness.

"Later?" Zhang Songxi thought for a while and said: "After that, it is all the way south, this person's personality is also strange, he never asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and he will never interfere in the disputes between the rivers and lakes, but if he encounters the oppression of the people by the government, he will act blatantly, in less than half a year, there are hundreds of officials of all sizes who died in his hands, and there are countless Mongolian soldiers, and because of this, he is quite chivalrous among the people, that is, I am under the Wudang Mountain, and there are many people who have set up a longevity card for him. ”

"Okay, let's not mention these things for the time being, now that he came to worship the mountain, and the etiquette is thorough, my Wudang naturally can't lose the courtesy, Songxi, you will personally go down the mountain and invite Zhuo Daxia up the mountain." Song Yuanqiao waved his hand.

"Yes, big brother."

Soon, Zhuo Ao took Xiao Zhao and walked into the Zhenwu Palace, looked at the few people who came forward, was slightly stunned, and then suddenly, he hugged his fists and said: "Zhuo Ao has seen the six heroes of Wudang. ”

What a heavy!

Others may not feel anything, but the Wudang faction is a Taoist sect, and it has a deep sense of nature, as soon as Zhuo Ao enters the Zhenwu Palace, he feels a bad aura permeating him, which is not deliberately revealed by Zhuo Ao, but automatically condensed in countless bloody killings, in the eyes of ordinary people, it just feels a little cold, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is a condensation of evil qi and a sign of karma.

It seems that the rumors from the outside world are not groundless.

"Song Yuanqiao has seen Zhuo Daxia." Song Yuanqiao smiled, people in the rivers and lakes, involuntarily, looking at the rivers and lakes, even if it is a Shaolin monk, who does not have a bit of evil in his hands, but it is the first time to see someone like Zhuo Ao.

"Heroes don't dare to be." Zhuo Ao smiled slightly, but even if he was laughing, in the eyes of Xiao Zhao beside him at this moment, Zhuo Ao's smile was also very cold, Zhuo Ao looked at Song Yuanqiao: "This time Zhuo Ao came to visit Zhang Zhenren sincerely, but I don't know if Zhang Zhenren is free?" ”

"I don't know if Zhuo Daxia wants to see the family teacher, does it have something important?" Song Yuanqiao frowned and said: "It's not a secret, the family teacher has recently prepared for retreat and is in retreat, if there is nothing important, I'm afraid it will ......."

"So, Zhuo Ao said it bluntly." Zhuo Ao nodded, looked at Song Yuanqiao and said: "In the past six months, Zhuo has traveled all over the world, and his hands have been stained with countless blood, although he has a clear conscience, but recently he feels that there is a problem with his mood, and it is extremely difficult to settle down. ”

Originally, he was infinitely close to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, and he could clearly feel the bottleneck in the past, and he could break through to the innate realm at any time, but recently, he was surprised to find that the bottleneck that was originally clear and incomparably clear has now become blurry, making it almost difficult for him to feel, which makes Zhuo Ao very shocked.

If you are not congenital, no matter how strong you are, you can't strengthen the fetters of life, and after a hundred years, you will eventually turn into a cup of loess, which is unacceptable to Zhuo Ao, so he came to Zhang Sanfeng, hoping to get a solution from Zhang Sanfeng.

I see!

Song Yuanqiao and the other five people were slightly relieved when they heard this, what they were most worried about was Zhuo Ao's challenge, even though Zhang Sanfeng was invincible in martial arts, but after all, he was already a hundred years old and did not have the patience to fight, and the other party was able to fight with thousands of Mongolian iron cavalry for a day and a night, and then they could chase and kill for thousands of miles, just this endurance made them dare not let Zhuo Ao and Zhang Sanfeng do it.

"If you just ask, you can agree to come down for Shizun, but Shizun and his old man will still heal my Wuji nephew today, Zhuo Daxia might as well stay in my Wudang for a few days, and then introduce Zhuo Daxia after Yuanqiao Yuming Master." Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.

"It's okay, so it's tiring." Zhuo Ao nodded.

"Qingshu, send Zhuo Daxia in to rest." Song Yuanqiao said to a rather arrogant young man of His Royal Highness.

"Yes, father, Zhuo Daxia, please." Song Qingshu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Zhuo Ao and said.

Song Qingshu?

Zhuo Ao's eyes fell on Song Qingshu and nodded, in the original book, although Song Qingshu has always stood on the opposite side of the protagonist Zhang Wuji, and even killed Mo Shenggu in the end, but if you put aside the protagonist's position, it is not annoying, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, but the movie version of Song Qingshu is annoying, insidious and vicious, betraying the country for glory, and even plotting against Zhang Sanfeng for the sake of glory and wealth, but this is Wudang's family affair, and it has not happened yet, Zhuo Ao is naturally not easy to say.

"This person is so annoying." After Song Qingshu retired, Xiao Zhao said with some indignation, although Song Qingshu was respectful to Zhuo Ao before, but he secretly looked at her gaze, but it was very dirty, which made Xiao Zhao want to burst his eyes.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, which means that you are too beautiful." Zhuo Ao sat cross-legged on the bed, controlling the internal force in his body to swim, and replied casually.

"Hmph, ignore you!" Xiao Zhaoqiao blushed, snorted, and turned away, leaving Zhuo Ao with a beautiful back of his head.

Watching Xiao Zhao leave, Zhuo Ao couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Xiao Zhao, but one thing was certain, if Xiao Zhao liked Zhang Wuji as in the original book, his heart would never be good.