Evening...

"Your master is going to retreat and study the Tai Chi swordsmanship, and the five of us will accompany the Dharma protector, and I called you here to arrange the affairs of Wudang. Song Qingshu, you are the first disciple of the third generation, and you are also the face of Wudang Mountain, when we are not there, if there are other sects to visit, you will be responsible for receiving them, and you must not be negligent. ”

In the Zhenwu Palace, the Wudang Five Heroes, headed by Song Yuanqiao, sat under the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor.

On both sides, the three generations of disciples of Wudang Mountain are divided into two factions and stand on both sides, with Song Yuanqiao's son Song Qingshu on the left as the leader, and Yu Lianzhou's eldest disciple Wang Yizhi on the right as the leader.

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Song Qingshu took two steps forward and replied, "Don't worry, father, there is no problem with me." ”

"It was better to do so." Song Yuanqiao's expression was noncommittal, he turned his head to look at Wang Yizhi, and continued: "Yizhi, in two months, it will be the 60th birthday of Mr. Sun San, the head of the Qingcheng faction, you select eight disciples to take a trip instead of Wudang Mountain." Remember, do more chivalrous things along the way, so as to spread the prestige of my Wudang Mountain. ”

"Yes, Master!" Wang Yizhi looks like twenty-five or six, ranking second in martial arts among the three generations of disciples, and now he has a first-class peak of cultivation, and he is also a good hand in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Wang Yizhi was going to Qingcheng Mountain, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with joy.

There are hundreds of disciples of the three generations of Wudang, and there will naturally be contradictions when there are too many people, and there are large and small mountains.

Song Qingshu is on Wudang Mountain, representing the noble class, as the son of Song Yuanqiao, the acting head of the family, and the face of Wudang Mountain, surrounded by a large group of wealthy businessmen under the mountain, martial arts families, official heirs and other disciples.

Wang Yizhi is the opposite, he is the child of ordinary villagers under Wudang Mountain, and he is valued by Wudang Mountain because of his roots.

Led by him, there is also a group of poor disciples, who often fight with Song Qingshu on weekdays.

As for Song Yuanqiao's eldest disciple, Zhang Xilai, who has the highest cultivation among the three generations of disciples, represents not the second generation or the Hanmen, but the hermit class on Wudang Mountain.

These people like to retreat and practice penance, do not compete for fame and fortune, and do not jump up and down, and they are the highest group of people among the three generations of disciples.

The second generation of Song Qingshu, Wang Yizhi of the poor family, sent Zhang Xilai as an ascetic.

The three of them have their own merits, and they are the best of the three generations of disciples, forming the three largest mountains on Wudang Mountain.

The remaining hundreds of disciples gathered around the three of them, either waving their flags and shouting, or taking the initiative to follow, forming a healthy competition on Wudang Mountain.

"When the elders are not there, you have to practice hard, and when you encounter a difficult choice, you can go to the third uncle, Yu Daiyan, to make a choice. In addition, the library building will be open to Doctor Wang during this time, Doctor Wang has a great favor to me in Wudang Mountain, you must not be unreasonable. There is also the patriarch of his old man, who promised Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction that he would let her stay in the mountains for a few days and learn a set of Wudang swordsmanship.

This time I want to accompany the patriarch in retreat, and you can let Zhou Zhiruo go to Tianzhu Peak, where your senior brother is in retreat, and learn Wudang swordsmanship from your senior brother. As for Zhang Wuji, there are 100 heart protection pills carefully developed by the ancestors in the Danfang, and you can eat one every time the cold poison attacks, this kind of pill can relieve you of the pain of cold poison. ”

Song Yuanqiao was like a parent who was going out, and integrated and split the big and small affairs on Wudang Mountain.

From the normal transfer of the sect to the food of the disciples of the sect, everything is arranged.

After talking about half a pillar of incense, Song Yuanqiao felt that there was nothing to add, so he nodded slightly to everyone and said, "Disperse." ”

"Uncle, uncle, the disciples are retiring..."

Hundreds of disciples rushed out and walked to the outside of the main hall to look at each other, all of them with joy on their faces.

Wudang Mountain is a decent family with many rules, and in the next three months, without the pressure of the master and the elders, these disciples are of course happy.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't lose your courtesy when you go to Qingcheng Mountain to pay homage to your birthday this time, our Wudang Mountain is a famous faction, you represent the face of Wudang after you go out, don't let people see the joke!" Song Qingshu was surrounded by a group of people, and when he went out of the palace gate, he fired directly at the end.

Wang Yizhi is a son of a poor family, and his ancestors have been small farmers for eight generations, and the meaning of Song Qingshu's words is nothing more than saying that he can't go to the banquet with dog meat, and going out is also a shame for Wudang Mountain.

It's just that Wang Yizhi can become the leader of the cold sect and one of the three major mountains of the three generations of disciples of Wudang Mountain, and it is not so easy to deal with.

After hearing this, he didn't seem to have a smile on his face, and didn't mention how he went down the mountain, but said regretfully: "Thank you Senior Brother Song for your concern, Senior Brother originally wanted to stay on the mountain to help you get back face, and let that person know that I am not easy to mess with in Wudang Mountain." Now that I'm going to Qingcheng Mountain, this matter will be delayed, it seems that this face problem, Senior Brother Song, you have to get it back yourself! ”

"You!" Song Qingshu was furious when he heard this, and at noon in front of hundreds of people, he was easily defeated by Wang Xu, which made him feel a great shame.

Wang Yizhi brought up the old matter again at this time, which was no less than sprinkling salt on the wound, which made Song Qingshu how could he bear it.

"Senior brother, a little bit of fire, our martial arts are peaceful in the heart, how can we practice with such a big fire, you must keep it in mind!" Wang Yizhi's tone was full of concern, but in Song Qingshu's ears, it was even more uncomfortable than scolding him, didn't this emphasize that his cultivation was low.

Song Qingshu's fists tightened and tightened, his face was gloomy and dripping, and he said coldly: "The surname Wang, see who can have the last laugh, let's go." ”

A group of people accompanied Song Qingshu away.

A disciple who followed Wang Yizhi's side watched the group of people leave, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you will go to Qingcheng Mountain to worship your birthday this time, it will take at least more than a month to come and go, I'm afraid Song Qingshu won't be at peace!" ”

"It's okay, even if all the uncles want to accompany the ancestor in retreat, there is still a third uncle on the mountain, and he can't turn the sky." Wang Yizhi had a sneer on his face, and he couldn't look down on Song Qingshu from the bottom of his heart, such a gentleman, what else did he have besides a good background.

"Senior brother, Song Qingshu's father is the head of the martial arts generation, is it not wise for us to compete with him?" Three more generations of disciples stepped forward and whispered doubts.

Wang Yizhi glanced at this person and smiled contemptuously: "We are all from ordinary families, and we are born unable to integrate into Song Qingshu's circle, if we don't compete with him, will we be a mud leg for him?" Hmph, don't look at Uncle Song is Song Qingshu's father, this person's mud can't support the wall, and he can't even think about the position of the teacher. As long as he is not the third generation of masters, he will not pose a threat to us, do you think I will be afraid of him? ”

"Senior brother is right, with senior brother here, Song Qingshu counts which green onion, even if it is his turn, it will not be his turn."

A group of people talked about it, everyone knew what Song Qingshu was like, no one knew what Song Qingshu was like, and no one was optimistic that he would be able to take charge of Wudang Mountain.

If you want to say that among the three generations of disciples, choose a person to be in charge of Wudang Mountain, and senior brother Zhang Xilai is the first.

has high martial arts, high prestige, and is a senior brother, Zhang Xilai is the real core of the three generations, whether it is Wang Yizhi or Song Qingshu, they are worse than him.

After all, this is the world of martial arts, and in the end, it is still necessary to score martial arts.

It's just that Zhang Xilai is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he never fights for anything, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial idiot, which makes the situation more delicate.

"Senior brother's retreat this time is to impact the realm of the grandmaster, even if he does not compete for the position of the head of the sect, he will also be the same existence as the sea god needle in Wudang Mountain in the future. Compared with the senior brother, it is Song Qingshu who is a greater threat to us, if he is really allowed to take the throne, the dark clouds will cover the sun, and there will be no more sunshine for us. Therefore, after I leave, you should be careful, and it is best to induce Song Qingshu to take action against Zhang Wuji or Wang Shenyi.

If you make a mistake once or twice, you can be forgiven if you make a mistake three or five times, if you make a mistake eight times out of ten, or if you make a big mistake, Song Qingshu will definitely disappoint the ancestor, and you don't have to think about that position for the rest of your life, do you understand? ”

Under the moonlight, everyone's faces were blurred, and even Wang Yizhi's expression was hidden in the darkness.

After a moment of silence, everyone nodded slightly and replied in unison, "Yes, senior brother!" ”