"Okay! Grandfather! Qin Luo nodded obediently in agreement, but secretly said in his heart: "Yu Erxia, it should be Yu Lianzhou, the second in the Wudang Seven Heroes!" ”

There is not much description of Yu Lianzhou, the second of the Wudang Seven Heroes, in the book, but it can be seen from the words of the other heroes that he should be the best of the seven.

Speaking of the martial arts that he cares about the most, Zhang Cuishan once said that Yu Lianzhou is the highest martial arts among the Wudang Seven Heroes, and he himself said that he is the most diligent of his brothers in practicing martial arts.

Time flies, and these days he learned from the surrounding villagers that Zhang Cuishan, the fifth of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, has been missing for nearly ten years.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the news, and said secretly: "It seems that there are still seven or eight years before the real opening, and now Zhang Wuji should only be about eight or nine years old, so he has plenty of time to improve himself."

"Ah Luo, let's go quickly, and go up the mountain today to thank Yu Erxia for saving your life!" Qin Luo's current grandfather carried the flat burden, turned around and said to the follower.

"Oh! Here it comes! He hurried over, hesitated for a moment, and said to the old man, "Grandpa! I have one thing for you. ”

"Huh! When did our family's Arlo be so polite! The old man said to him with a smile on his face: "Grandpa will definitely promise you something!" ”

"Really?" Qin Luo could see that the old man loved him very much, and said secretly, "Do you really want to do this?" But he quickly made up his mind and said, "Grandpa! I want to apprentice in Wudang Mountain! ”

After listening to this, the old man nodded, without showing any surprised look, and said with a smile: "I said that you little guy has been asking about the Wudang faction all this time, it turns out that it is for this!" ”

"Then do you agree?" Qin Luo stopped and asked.

"Good! I'll help you ask when I see Yu Erxia later! The old man carried the burden but was still not slower than Qin Luo, who was empty-handed and went up the mountain, and the two soon came to the sword platform of Wudang Mountain, and were politely introduced by a disciple who guarded the mountain gate.

"Oops! Uncle Qin, why are you still running up the mountain at such an old age! Yu Lianzhou walked quickly into the living room where Qin Luo and the old man were arranged by the disciples of the mountain guard, and said politely.

He also really saw Yu Lianzhou, the second master of Wudang, at this time, as written in the novel, with a dignified and righteous appearance, majestic and graceful.

"Although Xiao Lao'er is old, his body is not weak, and it is still easy to go up the mountain. Besides, you saved the lives of your old son and grandson, and you have to thank you no matter what! After the old man finished speaking, he pushed out Qin Luo behind him and said, "This is Yu Erxia who saved you, kneel down and thank you!" ”

"Boy, thank you Yu Daxia for saving your life!" Although Qin Luo was not very accustomed to the ancient kneeling ceremony, he still did not have any burden on kneeling to the benefactor who saved his life.

"Hmmm! Hurry up! Seeing him kneeling, Yu Lianzhou stepped forward and pulled up, looked carefully at him and said to the old man, "It seems that he is completely fine!" ”

"Yes! Or take care of Yu Erxia! The old man saluted respectfully again, hesitated for a moment and said, "Little old man has a reluctant request, I don't know whether to say it or not?" ”

"Huh! Although the old man said, as long as I, Yu Lianzhou, can help, I will not shirk it! "Under Zhang Sanfeng's training, each of the Wudang Seven Heroes is a humble gentleman, and he is not as arrogant as the disciples of other sects when facing ordinary people.

"This ...... Little Lao'er, this grandson, has been very obsessed with your faction since he was saved by you, and I wonder if I can take him in? After speaking, the old man looked at Yu Lianzhou a little nervously.

And Qin Luo also stood by and looked at the contemplative Yu Lianzhou, but he was secretly anxious in his heart, because worshipping Wudang Mountain was the first step in all his plans, and it was also a very crucial step.

Yu Lianzhou thought for a while and said: "Uncle Qin, the matter of accepting apprentices in Wudang Mountain has always been checked by the master himself, and it is not for me to decide alone, and the master has been sitting in the pass, so ......"

"Is there no way?" When the old man heard him say this, he was immediately a little disappointed.

"Uncle Qin, don't worry! Hear me finish. Yu Lianzhou comforted the old man and said: "In a few days, it will be the day of my master's 100th birthday, and the master will definitely come out of the customs when the time comes. ”

Qin Luo was shocked when he heard Yu Lianzhou say this, if he remembered correctly, Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday was when Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide, and it was also the first climax of the novel.

"Good! Good! It's all up to Yu Erxia! The old man nodded repeatedly. said to Qin Luo: "Thank you Yu Erxia for not hurrying up!" ”

"Thank you, Daxia Yu!" Qin Luo knew that Zhang Sanfeng had not yet left the customs, and he had no opinion on Yu Lianzhou's arrangement.

In this way, he was arranged by Yu Lianzhou to live with a group of Taoist children who were about the same age, and he usually did not restrict his freedom, except for a few special places, he could go anywhere.

Even the place where the Wudang disciples practice is not defended, and he is allowed to watch at will, compared to those martial arts sects that sweep away their own treasures, Lao Zhang's bearing is not small!

There are strict rules on the time for Wudang disciples to practice every day, and no one is allowed to be absent if they have nothing to do, so he has the opportunity to see those disciples practice every day.

But he used the virtual space to record the information of their martial arts training. I didn't miss any of those disciples' opportunities to practice, but those disciples didn't deliberately expel him, they probably thought he was just watching the excitement and didn't believe that he could learn, and there was a reason for this.

One is that there is no master to guide and do not understand the essence, the second is that there is no internal cultivation and can not exert power, of course, the most important thing is that the basic swordsmanship and body method and fist technique of the Wudang School cannot help outsiders to learn, and they hope that the more people learn, the better, just like the lay disciples of Shaolin.

But he combined with the knowledge of later generations and knew that in order to learn upper-level martial arts, the foundation was indispensable, except, of course, the natural protagonist.

...... in the virtual space

"System, how many mistakes did I make in this practice?" He practiced the basic swordsmanship of Wudang with a wooden sword again, and secretly asked the system.

“…… Drip...... After comparison, the host made three mistakes in this exercise......"

"Three? So much! He frowned and asked, "Are those three places?" ”

“…… Drip...... The tip of the third style sword should drop by one centimeter during the practice, the body of the seventh type should be tilted to the right three degrees more, and the thirteenth style should turn around and spin the sword one second faster......" The system replied in an emotionless electronic synthesis.

As soon as he has free time, he practices in the virtual space with the help of the system, and the effect is very obvious, and the system can accurately point out any subtle mistakes he makes.

Outside......

"Huh! Arlo, you're in a daze again! At this time, a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy walked in with a broom and complained: "My master forces me to practice swords every day, and I am almost annoyed!" What's the use of practicing? ”

"That's it! A-Qing, stop complaining! Zhang Sixia is also for your good! I don't think anyone will teach me how to practice! "This little Taoist boy named Ah Qing was originally named Zhou Qing, and he was the little apprentice of the four heroes Zhang Songxi, he was at the age of fun, and he was very disgusted with sword practice.

"Alas! All right! I really don't know why you want to enter Wudang Mountain so much! Zhou Qing muttered a few words, rolled his eyes, put his mouth to his ear, and said mysteriously: "Ah Luo, I'll tell you a secret!" ”

"What secrets can you have? Say it! Not to mention I'm going back! Qin Luo hurriedly withdrew his body, kept a good distance and said.

"This ......" Zhou Qing hesitated and said, "I just heard from the senior brother in front of me that Uncle Zhang, who has been missing for ten years, has returned!" ”

"What? It's true? When he heard this, he was immediately shocked, he knew that the real curtain began three days after Zhang Cuishan returned to Wudang Mountain, and it was also the day when the couple was forced to death by several major sects.

"Cut! Why are you so surprised? Although Zhou Qing said this, his face was full of surprise on his face, and being able to shock his playmate was probably the proudest thing at his age.