It was noon, and in the private room of a restaurant in Los Angeles, Song Zhe and Yang Xiao were sitting on both sides.

Yang Xiao came alone in this negotiation, so that he could avoid the eyes of the imperial court, and he would not be unable to negotiate, and the high-end combat power of Mingjiao was wiped out.

"Yang Zuo Envoy."

"Song Gongzi."

The two hugged each other's fists and said hello.

"I wonder what the left envoy thinks about his opinion?" Song Zhe revised the book yesterday, and the content stated in it was to merge Mingjiao into Wudang and become a department under Wudang Mountain.

Yang Xiao's face was embarrassed, to be honest, it was nothing to live under Song Zhe, it was normal for Mingjiao to want to survive and succumb to the strong, and it was not ashamed. It's just that they don't want to be cannon fodder for Song Zhe to achieve his goal, as long as the news of the merger of Wulin and Mingjiao in the Central Plains comes out, what awaits them will inevitably be the overwhelming army of the imperial court, and a big war will be inevitable at that time.

"I thought about Song Gongzi's proposal overnight, and our Mingjiao has hundreds of thousands of disciples. Although most of them are ordinary people, these 100,000 troops are able to fight against the current imperial court without falling behind. On the other hand, in Wudang Mountain, even if Song Gongzi subdued the Central Plains Martial Arts, his comprehensive strength was still inferior to that of our Mingjiao. In the past, the six factions of the Central Plains all stood on the side of the imperial court and fought against our Mingjiao together, otherwise we would not have taken it into our eyes with the six factions of the Central Plains alone. Yang Xiao decided to take refuge, so he naturally wanted to raise his worth and give an explanation to everyone in the sect.

Song Zhe knocked on the table, carefully recalling all kinds of things about Mingjiao in his mind, and when it came to comprehensive strength, as Yang Xiao said, the six factions of the Central Plains are really not opponents. It is obviously unrealistic to want the Ming Sect to submit to Wudang, and the vast majority of people in the sect will not agree.

"In that case, I also know your difficulties, how about your Mingjiao choose to surrender to me?" Song Zhe proposed.

Yang Xiaoyi frowned, "What does Childe mean?" ”

"Isn't your original sect leader Yang Dingtian missing, and now I am the sect leader of this Ming Sect!"

"This ......" Yang Xiao was speechless for a while, Yang Dingtian disappeared back then, no one knew if he was dead or alive, what if he was still alive? When the time comes, it will be embarrassing for the two sect masters to meet. Moreover, the inheritance of martial arts of Mingjiao, the great shift of the universe is a symbol of becoming the leader of the sect.

"Childe, in principle, I think Childe's proposal is good. As long as Gongzi becomes the sect leader, the subordinate contradiction between Mingjiao and Wudang Mountain can naturally be solved. It's just that what if the Yang Sect Master comes back one day? "Yang Xiao didn't say anything about martial arts.

Song Zhe glanced at him indifferently and said, "The leader of the Ming Sect can only be me." ”

Putting down this sentence, Song Zhe got up and pushed open the door of the private room, and went downstairs to settle the bill.

Yang Xiao sat quietly in place, and when Song Zhe said those words calmly, the murderous aura that escaped was like substance. Yang Xiao was shocked by Song Zhe's murderous anger, but also understood Song Zhe's ambition for this matter.

Today's negotiations are over, Song Zhe has already given a way out for Mingjiao, and if he doesn't follow this path, the consequence will be war.

Shaking his head, Yang Xiao sighed lightly: "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?" ”

Song Zhe returned to Wudang Mountain and stepped up the sorting and standardization of martial arts classics. Wudang Mountain was busy, and every Wudang disciple was beaming. They held on to the martial arts classics they had dreamed of before and refused to let go, everything seemed to be dreaming.

Zhang Zhenren's face was full of red light.

"Master, this is **?" Song Zhe quipped.

As a result, the old Taoist priest immediately blushed and showed embarrassment.

Song Zhe's heart chuckled, could it be that he was guessed!

The old Taoist priest smirked twice, scratched his head and said, "Didn't you give me an injection some time ago, and then ate pork for three days for the teacher, and wiped out two wild boars." Then I felt that my body was very good, not only did I make further progress in my cultivation, but my body also showed signs of rejuvenation. There is no need to keep the child's body that has never dared to break it before.

I went to find Yanniang that day, I drank too much wine, and my body was a lot younger, so I broke it on impulse. As he spoke, the old Taoist priest grabbed the placket of his clothes with one hand and twisted it.

Song Zhe got goosebumps all over his body.

"Master is really old and strong, by the way, you just said that you have made a breakthrough in cultivation? Is it really fake, is it that martial arts have been deduced to another level? Song Zhe was a little emotional.

What is he doing this for?

In addition to protecting Wudang Mountain, what is more important is to brainstorm, gather the wisdom and power of the people in the world, and deduce martial arts to another level, so that he will gain more powerful power and return to the last days to be more sure.

Zhang Zhenren shook his head, "No, according to the classics, the realm of the teacher is still in the innate realm, but it is closer to the layer of separation, and the teacher can already clearly feel that layer of obstacles, as long as it is broken, it will definitely enter another artistic conception." ”

Song Zhe thought about it and gave up again.

Zhang Sanfeng's accumulation over the past hundred years, once a breakthrough is not unusual, Song Zhe don't think about it, don't think about touching the edge for 20 years.

Song Zhe secretly exchanged information with Yang Xiao several times in the next month, and the matter of him becoming the head of the Ming Sect was kept secret, and the sorting work of Wudang Mountain here had been completed, and a group of martial arts teachers were carefully selected, and Song Zhe began to recruit protégés according to the plan.

As long as you want to learn martial arts and have certain qualifications, you can come here to sign up if you are not a Mongolian.

Why can't it be a Mongol? Because their enemy was the Mongol court, teaching them was tantamount to raising tigers.

Wudang Mountain is lively again, this time on an unprecedentedly large scale. As soon as the news came out, in just half a month, countless tents were erected at the foot of the mountain.

According to this trend, a city will be built at the foot of Wudang Mountain sooner or later.

"Zhe'er, such a prosperous world is unprecedented, the court has been silent for so long, it must be planning something. Today is a good time for trouble, and if the imperial court wins, then the advantages we have accumulated in the early stage will be exhausted. If we win, then our rise will be inevitable, and it will be impossible for the imperial court to restrain our development. Zhang Zhenren stroked his beard and reminded Song Zhe.

Song Zhe smiled and said, "Master, the apprentice has already been arranged. ”

"That's good. I don't know if the court will make a move this time, whether the two old miscellaneous hairs in Xuan Ming will come, once they come, don't make a move, as the teacher will meet them in person, and they will definitely avenge their injuries back then! ”

This is a fiery temper, I don't know if Song Zhe aroused the primitive desire to fight in his heart, or a side effect of genetic medicine, recently the old Taoist priest's violent tendencies have become more and more serious, and he can't wait to find someone to fight now.

According to the words of the old Taoist priest: "Invincible is really lonely." ”

The king of Ruyang had already prepared, and he was waiting for an appropriate time to give Wudang Mountain a head-on blow.

Today's conference is held, and it is the best time for Wudang to recruit disciples.