"A few of you, are the third generation disciples of Wudang Mountain?" A disciple went up the mountain to report it, and Wang Xu waited for boredom, so he started talking with the other two.

The two mountain guards were in their twenties, dressed in gray robes, each carrying a sword behind them.

Hearing Wang Xu's question, one of them did not smile and nodded as an answer.

The other was more talkative, nodded and replied, "Yes, when the patriarch was young, he was as comfortable as an idle cloud and a wild crane. Later, Jingji Sidong founded Wudang Mountain, so among the six major sects, our Wudang foundation is the most shallow, even the Emei faction is several years earlier than us, and the disciples of the sect have only passed down to the third generation. ”

When Zhang Sanfeng was young, he was a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and later broke out of Shaolin to establish Wudang.

Some people say that the establishment of Wudang Mountain is related to the establishment of the Emei faction by Guo Xiang Woman.

Whether this statement is true or false has long been impossible to verify, but because of the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, although Wudang Mountain has a shallow foundation, the momentum is the highest among the six major factions, and it is faintly on a par with Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple.

According to the normal trajectory, after the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, Wudang will also prosper.

The Wudang Mountain Masters of the past dynasties are all Taoist Zhenjun canonized by the imperial court, and many unambitious scholars will be Taoist priests as a shortcut to Zhongnan Mountain, and there are many people who worship the prime minister.

However, in the current period, although Wudang Mountain is full of flowers, because of the relatively short inheritance, most of them are supported by Zhang Sanfeng alone, far from the Ming and Qing dynasties of Shaolin in the south and Wudang in the north.

However, if a person supports a sect, he can faintly keep pace with Shaolin Temple, which is enough to show how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is.

"Among your three generations of disciples, who is the most powerful at the moment, is it Song Qingshu?"

"Song Qingshu..."

Hearing Wang Xu's question, the two mountain guarding disciples seemed to smile and nodded, "Sort of." ”

"Sort of?" Wang Xu was curious, judging from the expressions of these two people, it seemed that he had a lot of disdain for Song Qingshu.

Just before he could ask more, a black shadow flew down from Wudang Mountain.

Before the people arrived, the voice rolled in, resounding from all directions: "Poor road Song Yuan Bridge, there is a loss of welcome!" ”

"Good internal strength!" Wang Xu raised his head slightly, only to see a black-clothed Taoist priest flying hundreds of meters away.

This Taoist priest looked to be fifty or sixty years old, his hair was half black and half white, and he was still hundreds of meters away when the word poor road sounded, and when he said the name Song Yuanqiao, the figure had already arrived in front of Wang Xu.

When there were a few exits, this person landed on Wang Xu's right hand steadily, and made a gesture of bowing to the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Good internal strength, good light work, good, really good!" Wang Xu said two good words in a row, Song Yuanqiao, the head of the martial arts generation, is worthy of being one of the best masters in Wudang Mountain except for Zhang Sanfeng, and his internal strength has reached the realm of the grandmaster.

You must know that in the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, although Song Yuanqiao's martial arts are high, there are many who are similar to him.

The four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao, the left and right envoys, the Emei faction extermination master, the mixed Yuan thunderbolt Cheng Kun, the Shaolin Temple Duzi generation monks, and the two elders of Xuanming who took refuge in the imperial court, are not inferior to Song Yuanqiao in terms of martial arts.

This is just a master on the surface, and how many masters there are in the secret still have to be counted.

From this point of view, the overall strength of Heaven and Dragon Slayer is at least one grade higher than that of Xiaoao Jianghu.

Smiling proud of the world of rivers and lakes, as long as it is not death, a first-class master is enough to be powerful, even a big faction leader like Yue Buqun is only a first-class master.

And here, grandmaster-level masters also have to be quiet, whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, there is no shortage of grandmaster-level masters.

"Wang Xu, I've seen Song Daxia." is also a grandmaster-level master, Wang Xu did not mean to be small in front of Song Yuanqiao, but just gave his hand as a greeting gift.

Seeing his movements, the two mountain guarding disciples were a little displeased, thinking that Wang Xu was too rampant.

Their uncle is Song Yuanqiao, a well-known grandmaster-level master on the rivers and lakes, and the acting head of Wudang Mountain. Even the senior monks of Shaolin Temple are here, and they also have to fold their hands to show respect, so in the thoughts of the two mountain guards, Wang Xu's attitude should be lower.

"Huh!" Unlike the two disciples, Song Yuanqiao has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and soon he can't see the difference from Wang Xu.

The grandmaster-level master opens up the two veins of Ren Du, and the true qi of the whole body is integrated inside and outside, running freely, and naturally has the true qi to protect the body.

This kind of true qi is invisible to the naked eye, but it is a real thing.

Song Yuanqiao didn't care about it at first, but after taking a few careful looks, he found that the mountain wind blowing couldn't blow Wang Xu's clothes at all, as if it was blocked by something.

"The afterlife is terrifying!" Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly, as if he understood something, the expression on his face became more softened, and he said softly: "You said that there is a way to treat my third junior brother's injury, is this true?" ”

"Of course."

Wang Xu nodded slightly, and replied affirmatively: "I came to Wudang Mountain for two things, the first thing is to meet Zhang Zhenren and ask about the future of martial arts. The second thing is to help Yu Sanxia heal, and I have a lot of experience in healing. ”

Of course, it's kind words to treat injuries or something, and you can't tell the people in Wudang Mountain, I'm here to listen to the class for free.

Song Yuanqiao can act as an agent for Wudang Mountain, of course, he is also a shrewd person, and he knows from the order of the first and second that it is true that Wang Xu wants to see Zhang Zhenren, and the second thing is probably just incidental.

However, a really smart person will not say all the words, but he will not say it in his heart, and this is really smart.

After Song Yuanqiao figured out the order of the two, the smile on his face did not decrease in the slightest, he didn't care what Wang Xu's purpose was, as long as he could heal the injuries of the third junior brother.

"It's a misfortune that my friend came, but the poor master is in retreat, and we can't bother us if there is nothing important. In this way, you might as well stay on Wudang Mountain for a few days, our Wudang Mountain is beautiful and beautiful, and the meal is also famous far and near, which will definitely make your trip worthwhile. Song Yuanqiao only said that he would stay for a few days, but he was implying that Wang Xu could treat his injuries first, and he cured Yu Sanxia's injuries.

Wang Xu is not a fool, Zhang Zhenren is in retreat, and there is nothing important to disturb.

Then again, if there is something important, you can invite Zhang Zhenren out.

In this case, what can alarm his old man, of course, the third disciple who is completely broken and can only lie on the bed as a cripple, stands up again.

He was happy with the old man, and of course everything was easy to say.

If Wang Xu speaks in the vernacular, he can't do it, so where did he come from, and he doesn't need to disturb Zhang Zhenren's retreat.

"It's good to say, I've been famous for a long time for the fast food in Wudang Mountain, and it's a pity not to eat it. But before eating, I'll go and see Yu Sanxia first, after seeing Yu Sanxia's situation, we can also eat happily. Wang Xu didn't like to go around in circles, so he replied directly.

Song Yuanqiao smiled and nodded, it is a mule or a horse walking, and he is not afraid of Wang Xu's nonsense with white teeth, because in this river and lake, the person who dares to fool Wudang Mountain has not yet been born.

Don't look at Wang Xu as a grandmaster-level master, if he wants to break ground on Tai Sui's head on Wudang Mountain, he can be called a new person in minutes.

Without this means, Wudang Mountain would not be able to keep pace with Shaolin, and it would have been long overdue to go back to the countryside to farm.

"Your Excellency is young, but you are a cheerful person, we welcome friends like you in Wudang Mountain, please!"

"Please..."