A few months later, Ling Chi took Xiao Zhao and Yin Li to Wudang Mountain.

Along the way, the three of them saw beacons everywhere, and the rebel army led by the Ming Sect and the six major factions was waging a fierce struggle against the Yuan Court. After all, there are many more Han people than Mongols, and as long as someone ascends to the heights, there are countless followers.

Now the number of Ming Sect troops is more than one million, the master Zhang Wuji is attracting firepower everywhere, Yang Xiao, the chief of internal affairs, is constantly exerting his strength, and there are Zhu Yuanzhang and other people who can recruit and fight well, and there is a great tendency to sweep the world. Yuan Ting is now losing and retreating, but I am afraid that it will not be long before the Han people will be driven out of the Central Plains and return to the grassland for grazing.

The three of Ling Chi saw no less than ten big or small wars along the way, and when they came to Wudang Mountain, the rebel army became stronger and stronger, and the Yuan Court became weaker and weaker.

Xiao Zhao and Zhu'er didn't feel anything, the two of them, one grew up carefree since childhood, and the other tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection since childhood, and they didn't have much understanding of national righteousness, just because Ling Chi was happy, they were also happy.

"Uncle Ling, there don't seem to be many traces of war near the Wudang Sect." Came to the nearest small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain, but did not see half of the broken walls, although the people in the city were a little yellow and thin, but the overall mental state was good, and there were clothes to wrap themselves, compared to other places full of beacon fires, it was already regarded as living and working in peace and contentment.

Ling Chi nodded and said, "The Wudang Sect is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou of the righteous path of martial arts, with Zhang Zhenren and several first-class master disciples sitting down, Yuan Ting does not want to conflict with it." ”

"What's the use, it's not that I couldn't keep my apprentice and daughter-in-law back then." Yin Li snorted.

"......" Ling Chi shook his head: "The deaths of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu are not in the various factions, but in Yu Daiyan. ”

"Who is Yu Daiyan?"

"You! It's really unheard. Ling Chiqu flicked his fingers and flicked Yin Li's small brain, and scolded with a smile: "Who are the Seven Heroes of Wudang?" ”

"Hehe...... Yin Li covered his little head and stuck out his tongue: "I only know that my aunt is married to Zhang Wuxia, and the others don't know." ”

"You are going to Wudang Mountain, you have to be driven out." Ling Chi shook his head and said, "Remember, the Seven Heroes of Wudang are Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Moshenggu. This Yu Daiyan is Yu Sanxia. ”

"Oh." Yin Li's mouth should respond, and it is difficult to say if he doesn't remember it in his head.

"You......"

……

The three of them did not stay in the town, and soon came to the foot of Wudang Mountain and went up the mountain to visit Zhang Sanfeng.

"Who's here!?"

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the Wudang Sect Mountain, two Taoist priests with long swords stopped them, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

Ling Chi saw that they were in their twenties, and thought about Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday back then, they hadn't gone up the mountain yet, or they were just a little Taoist boy in Wudang Mountain at that time, and they hadn't seen him.

Ling Chi hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Ling Chi, I came to visit Zhang Zhenren." ”

Seeing that Ling Chi, Xiao Zhao, and Yin Li had extraordinary temperaments, unlike bad people, the two Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them said: "It's unfortunate that the three of them came, our ancestor is in retreat, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see guests." ”

"Oh?" Ling Chi nodded, this Zhang Sanfeng is getting older, and he is less and less interested in fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes, and there are more and more retreats, immersed in his own small world, and he can be regarded as an old otaku.

"I don't know who is currently in charge of the Wudang faction?" Ling Chi asked.

"It's our master, Song Yuanqiao." Taoist Dao.

"The two of them said that Zhang Zhenren's old man came to visit on his 100th birthday." Ling Chi hugged his fists.

The deceased of the 100th birthday of the master?

The two Taoist priests looked at Ling Chi, the old man more than ten years ago, how could it be that he couldn't be an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, right?

I had doubts in my heart, but I didn't lose my courtesy, and immediately a person went to the mountain to report.

……

Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao is dealing with various affairs.

Now the Wudang faction has also joined the torrent of rebellion against the Yuan Court, as the highest martial arts and the highest ranking in the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao, when Zhang Sanfeng's retreat became more and more frequent, he took on the important task of sitting in the faction, and other active Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others have already led the good men of the faction down the mountain to assist the Ming Sect Army to fight against the Yuan Court.

Now that the Yuan Court is retreating, Song Yuanqiao is not much happy. Almost every few days, he would hear the news that a certain Wudang Sect disciple had died in battle. These people, almost all of whom he watched grow up, are no different from his children.

Although he knew it was inevitable, he couldn't let it go.

Fortunately, there has been no news of the deaths and injuries of Wudang disciples in the past two days, and Song Yuanqiao is in a much better mood.

"Uncle Master, someone is visiting at the bottom of the mountain."

Song Yuanqiao raised his head and looked at the Wudang disciples who were walking quickly, and asked, "Who is visiting?" ”

"That person only said that he was the deceased on the 100th birthday of the master." Wudang disciple said.

"Master's 100th birthday?" Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, got up suddenly, and asked, "But a tall and thin boy?" ”

The Wudang disciple was startled, and hurriedly said, "Yes, it is indeed a tall and thin young man, and there are two women by his side." ”

"Two women?" Song Yuanqiao was stunned, but he didn't think much about it, and said, "Quick!" Please! …… No! I'll personally go and please! ”

If it is really him, it is worthy of him Song Yuanqiao to greet him personally.

This Wudang disciple was taken aback: Who is that young man? Why did the master pay so much attention to it?

……

Not long after, Song Yuanqiao strode to the front of the mountain gate, and when he saw Ling Chi, he was overjoyed: "Young man! ”

Ling Chi looked at him and hugged his fists with a smile: "Song Daxia, I haven't seen you for a few months, but your demeanor is still the same!" ”

"It's not like a young man." Song Yuanqiao returned the salute again and again, and glanced at Xiao Zhao and Yin Li, except that Yin Li didn't know him, but Xiao Zhao had seen it at the top of Guangmingding, and it was a little similar to the young child at the foot of Wudang Mountain back then, and his identity could be determined.

Song Yuanqiao said with emotion: "More than ten years ago, Shaoxia was like this, and it is still like this more than ten years later. ”

Ling Chi smiled and said, "I can't be praised by Song Daxia, but I don't know if Yu Sanxia can be on the mountain?" ”

"Third junior brother?" Song Yuanqiao was stunned: "It's indeed on the mountain, why does the young man have this question?" ”

"It's good to be here." Ling Chi smiled slightly, and said: "It's not a secret, not long after I left the Bright Peak, I got a plaster on someone, its medicinal properties are extremely magical, if ordinary people's hands, feet and body joints are severely injured and disabled, the injury can still be healed after applying this ointment, so as to gradually return to normal activities." If the disability has been prolonged and the bone injury has healed, the broken bone needs to be broken again, and the bone can also be restored to normal after applying this ointment, and the ability to walk normally can be restored. ”

"When...... Seriously!? Song Yuanqiao's whole body trembled with excitement.

"Don't dare to entertain Song Daxia." Ling Chi took out the box of black jade intermittent ointment from his cuff and said, "This medicine is called black jade intermittent ointment, it is the secret medicine of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, I don't know if Song Daxia has heard of it?" ”

Song Yuanqiao shook his head, looking ashamed: "Song is lonely and unheard, but I haven't heard of it." ”

"It doesn't matter." Ling Chi smiled and said, "The Western Regions are far away from the Central Plains, and their reputation is not obvious, so it's normal that Song Daxia hasn't heard of it. ”

There was a pause: "Can you meet Yu Sanxia?" ”

"Of course, please! Young man, please! ”

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