Qingmu nodded: "Sure enough, Huang Wushu in the capital has arrived, so I don't know what happened to my junior brother Qingren, and he was ruthlessly discarded by Master Huang's five fingers?" ”

People say 'Huang Wuving' in their mouths, but they don't take this title seriously, and the second sentence is to ask the teacher for guilt.

Huang Shaohong said with a smile:

"Then I have to ask your junior brother, take my shoulder blade and press my big neck tendon, fortunately, I am in a good mood when I visit Wudang Mountain today, and my subordinates are merciful, otherwise it is not as simple as abolishing his fingers."

Qingmu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, turned to Li Qingren and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Li Qingren's injuries have been treated, with a wooden board in one hand, and when he was asked by his senior brother at this time, his face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare not answer, and told the matter as it was, but he didn't add oil and vinegar, and he did it himself, just said that he wanted to teach Huang Shaohong a lesson secretly, and pressed it lightly on his big neck tendon, so that he could fall on his neck for a few days and punish him with a big commandment.

Qingmu turned to Huang Shaohong and said, "Then dare to ask Master Huang, why did you shoot at ordinary people on the train as a martial artist?" ”

Huang Shaohong said without being salty or light: "I read the real copy of "Washing the Pulp Sutra" on the train, the student named Xiao Wei, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, I just blocked it, he couldn't stand on his own and blamed anyone!" ”

The student named Xiao Wei saw Huang Shaohong's methods before, and his face turned white with fright, but at this time, in the Wudang Zixiao Palace, standing behind several old Taoist elders who seemed to be masters, he was full of confidence again, and said angrily:

"What are you blowing, if you take a broken book, you dare to say that it is "Washing the Marrow Sutra", why don't you say that it is "Sunflower Treasure Book"!"

At this time, Qingmu also knew that what Huang Shaohong said should be good, the other party's name would not lie about this kind of thing, but his junior brother suffered a loss, if it was just like that, how could the face of the Sanfeng faction remain.

As soon as he hesitated, the student named Xiao Wei saw it, and immediately said, "Dao Chief, I have decided to donate one million incense money to Zixiao Palace, please help me teach him a lesson!" ”

Qingmu glanced at this student with an ugly face, Wudang disciples are all over the military and politics, and there is still a million short of this.

Li Qingren hurriedly stepped forward and whispered next to Qing Mu'er: "Senior brother, his little Wei's father is Wei Dalong, who is engaged in real estate in the capital, and he has a lot of business dealings with the enterprises under my Wudang, and he also donated five million incense money last time!" ”

Qingmu's face looked a lot better, and he nodded to Xiao Wei, then turned to Huang Shaohong and said: "No matter what, as a martial artist, it really shouldn't be done to ordinary people, why don't you apologize to Master Huang and this little brother, how about this matter in the past?" ”

Xiao Wei was obviously dissatisfied: "Dao Chang ......"

"Xiao Wei, don't talk, just watch!"

The boy surnamed Wei obviously thought it was too light, and at least he had to beat him up and say it again, but he was stopped by Li Qingren as soon as he said this.

Just kidding, let Huang Wudi, who swept through the capital, apologize to you, you thought about it, but can people do it?

Qingmu put forward it is difficult for a strong man, and put forward a request that seems simple, but the other party can't meet it, so as to find a justifiable excuse for him to make a move.

In fact, just as Qing Mu thought, how could Huang Shaohong agree to such an unreasonable request, if he hadn't come to Wudang to seek the secrets of other sects, he would have copied the guy directly now.

He smiled: "Master Qingmu, don't say these ridiculous words, if you really think so, unless you let the donkey kick your head!" ”

"You ......" Qingmu, as the head of the Sanfeng faction, has a respected status, how could he ever hear such words, and he was about to get angry, who expected Huang Shaohong to change the topic and suddenly asked:

"Dare to ask the head of Qingmu, I don't know if your Sanfeng faction has a collection of books on Dan Dao by Sanfeng real people?"

Qingmu was thinking about Xingshi's question, when he suddenly heard the other party talk about this topic, suppressed his anger, and said bluntly: "Naturally, there is!" ”

Huang Shaohong nodded, with a smile on his face:

"That's good, you mean to have a competition, why don't you make a bet, if I lose a move and a half, I can take out the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" annotated by Zen Master Qiuyue and let you Wudang copy it, if your Sanfeng faction loses, let me live in your Zixiao Palace for some time and watch the books handed down by Sanfeng Zhenren, okay?"

"Washing the marrow meridian? ...... This ......"

The old Taoist priest was really tempted, and he even forgot about being scolded for 'being kicked by a donkey' just now.

Shaolin and Wudang have been regarded as the Taishan Beidou of martial arts by the people in the rivers and lakes since ancient times, but I have to say that except for Zhang Sanfeng when he was alive, Wudang was above Shaolin, and in addition, Shaolin was faintly suppressed by Wudang.

Even now, the development of Shaolin Temple is in full swing, and the listening station is going to be listed in the United States, which makes him how can Wudang be willing.

And "Washing the Marrow Sutra" is known as the treasure of Shaolin Town, the first magic skill of cutting hair and washing the marrow, it is said that this scripture has long been lost, if it can really be obtained by Wudang, then in addition to the value of the scriptures themselves, there are not too many places that can be operated.

He turned his head to look at a few juniors and disciples around him, and several veterans also had different expressions, but they were all the same, and they all had a look of expectation on their faces.

Qingmu pondered for a moment and said: "Master Huang, this matter is very important, although Poor Dao is the head of the family, he doesn't dare to make decisions easily, can I discuss it with a few junior disciples?" ”

Huang Shaohong made a gesture of please, Qingmu retreated with people, and in less than five minutes, everyone returned, obviously in this short period of time, a few veterans have made a decision.

Qingmu opened his mouth and said, "Master Huang, can you let a few of us take a look at the "Washing the Marrow Sutra"? ”

The corners of Huang Shaohong's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that the goal had been achieved, he didn't hide it, pretending to put his hand into the inner pocket of his jacket, but actually took out the book "Qiuyue Zen Master's Commentary on the Pulp Washing Sutra" from his bag.

He didn't hand over such a treasure to the other party, but just took it and turned a few pages for everyone to see.

Several veterans showed satisfied smiles on their faces, as if this "Washing the Marrow Sutra" was already in Wudang's bag.

Qingmu nodded, waited for Huang Shaohong to put away the books, stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "The Daomen is pure, it is not good to use force after all, my junior brother shook hands with Master Huang before, why don't we two shake it too!" ”

Qingmu planned very well, Huang Shaohong broke Li Qingren's five fingers, he returned the favor with his own way, vented his anger to his junior brother, and found the field, and by the way, he could also get the "Washing the Marrow Sutra".

"It's okay, then please ask the head of Qingmu for more advice!" Huang Shaohong smiled, stepped forward and reached out to shake Qingmu.

The two of them held their hands together and exerted their strength at the same time, at this moment Huang Shaohong and Qingmu instantly understood that the other party's cultivation was extremely high, and they were actually at the peak of their strength like themselves.

This time, they all immediately had the idea of winning, and they kept exerting force in their hands, wanting to overpower the other party.

The others only saw the palms of the two people holding each other lightly, but they didn't see how the two of them worked, and several college students were strange in their hearts, and they didn't understand what these two people were doing.

Suddenly, all the floor tiles under Huang Shaohong and Qingmu's feet exploded, and their bodies shook at the same time, and the side hall of this quiet room shook with them.

At first, it was just the rattling of the glass in the window, then it got louder and louder, and at last the floor of the room shook with it, and the tiles on the side hall rattled.

The four college students intuitively felt that the ground under their feet was shaking, they couldn't stand steadily, and when they were about to fall to the ground, they were supported by several Taoist priests, and Xiao Wei was the most unbearable, and exclaimed: "The earthquake ......!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a 'bang', Huang Shaohong and Qingmu held between the two hands, and suddenly burst out a lot of splashes, which was a manifestation of the dark energy of both hairs, Qingmu's body shook dramatically, like being struck by lightning, his body retreated backwards, and every step back he vomited a mouthful of blood, and he took seven steps back and was supported by a few old Taoists before stopping.

Then he said with a pale face: "The capital is invincible, and his reputation is well deserved!" ”