Listening to his son Song Qingshu's words, Song Yuanqiao frowned, he was hesitant and made a decision suddenly, although he has a gentle and elegant personality, but all this is based on the sect and people close to him who will not threaten him.

Although he had some appreciation for Wu Sheng's broad posture just now, this person was a person of unknown origin as Song Qingshu said, and he had not weak martial arts, who knew if he was a spy or not.

Some famous and decent families will not accept apprentices who have martial arts, this is to prevent spies from getting mixed in, and they will not accept adults, because their muscles and bones have been finalized, and it is difficult to make progress in learning martial arts at this time.

Even if you really accept it, at most, you will be given a miscellaneous position, and you may be taught some of the most basic internal skills and boxing and swordsmanship, and if you want to go further with martial arts, it is impossible.

With a decision in his heart, Song Yuanqiao thought about how to refuse Wu Sheng's request to apprentice, at most compensate for the misunderstanding he had just had with the Wudang faction, instruct him in two or three martial arts, and then send him down the mountain.

Song Qingshu looked at his father frowning and pondering, as his son, how could he not see his thoughts, he already knew in his heart that his father would not be the same as Wu Sheng's request to apprentice, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Wu Sheng didn't know what Song Yuanqiao was thinking at this time, but when he saw Song Qingshu's face showing joy, he sighed slightly in his heart, he already knew that it was extremely difficult to enter these famous and decent families.

Wu Sheng has failed all of the conditions for these famous and decent families to accept disciples, he is neither a child whose bones and bones have not yet been shaped, nor an adult without martial arts, and if he wants to enter with his martial arts, he can't even be a miscellaneous servant.

Since this is the case, then implement what you want to do, bet to see if you can enter the Wudang faction, if the bet wins, then he can obtain advanced martial arts, if the bet is lost, he can only go to other sects to apprentice.

"Song Daxia, in addition to coming to apprentice, I also want to visit Zhang Zhenren, hoping to let me in." With a little respect, Wu Sheng hugged his fist and said to the Wudang faction behind him.

"Visit the master, weishenme." Song Yuanqiao was puzzled by what Wu Sheng said at this time, and his heart immediately became vigilant, and he began to wonder if this person was a spy and wanted to murder Zhang Sanfeng.

"When I was young, I often heard Zhang Zhenren's name from my father's mouth, because my father had received the favor of Zhang Zhenren before, when my father's life was threatened, Zhang Zhenren passed by to help, and taught martial arts." Wu Sheng showed a somewhat admiring expression in his eyes and said to Song Yuanqiao.

In fact, Wu Sheng's admiration is not pretended, who is Zhang Sanfeng, his martial arts attainments have reached the point of being supernatural and unfathomable, and he has practiced Tai Chi Shen Gong to the point of being superb, which can be called a generation of grandmasters, and his strength is comparable to the top martial arts masters such as Lonely Defeat and Dharma.

If you can get his guidance, you will definitely have a great improvement in both your mood and internal strength, and if you stay here for a while, then you will not be far from the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow.

Song Qingshu didn't believe what Wu Sheng said at all, so he immediately spoke; "Father, don't believe his nonsense, this kid is definitely a liar, after taking him down, you will know where the spy was sent."

In fact, don't talk about Song Qingshu, even Song Yuanqiao doesn't believe what Wu Sheng said, if Zhang Sanfeng saved his father's life, he absolutely believes it, because the master used to travel all over the world, and he didn't know how many people he saved.

However, it is impossible to teach martial arts, and the apprentices taught by the master can only be seven of us, and almost no one else is taught, even Qingshu is only two or three times.

Wu Sheng knew that Song Yuanqiao would never believe what he said in vain, so he stepped forward and said to him; "I knew that Song Daxia wouldn't believe it, as long as I investigated my internal strength, I wouldn't know."

Looking at Wu Sheng's confident and confident expression, Song Qingshu felt flustered in his heart for some reason, and began to doubt that what he said was true, and he decided to stop it whether it was true or not.

"Father, be careful not to fall for this traitor's scheme, this man must have thought of a conspiracy to kill you, and you must be fooled." Song Qingshu showed a worried and anxious expression, and hurriedly stopped.

"I'm measured." Song Yuanqiao had made a decision in his heart and said.

He decided to try Wu Sheng's internal strength, if what he said was false, then he would increase his palm power and understand his life at once, if what he said was true.

Song Yuanqiao vigilantly grabbed Wu Sheng's arm in his heart, and then Xiangshang lifted it, and his right palm lightly hit the palm of his hand, and began to test his internal strength.

After the internal strength entered his body, Song Yuanqiao was surprised to find that Wu Sheng's internal strength was very similar to the Tai Chi internal power created by the master, while it was impossible to have Tai Chi internal strength or even similar exercises outside, so he began to believe his words in his heart.

After seeing Song Yuanqiao's surprised expression, Wu Sheng smiled proudly, although he had expected this kind of result in his heart, but this was still a gamble, no matter what the odds of losing, he would still have a chance to lose, and now it seems that he won the bet.

But it's no wonder, because Wu Sheng's probability of winning the bet is very large, Tai Chi internal Gong and his own Yin and Yang Wuji Gong can be said to be very similar, the two exercises are similar, the same belongs to the Taoist exercises, and the same belongs to the exercises of Yin and Yang fusion.

If it is true, the two exercises can only be said to be similar at best, and they are not related at all, but how can these Guda people know how much, because the internal strength is similar, they will think that it is that kind of internal strength and mental method.

"You come with me." Although Song Yuanqiao tested that Wu Sheng's practice was very similar to his master's Tai Chi internal strength, he was not sure in his heart, so he immediately went to Zhang Sanfeng to make another confirmation.

“haode。” Wu Sheng smiled, hugged his fist at Song Yuanqiao, and then followed him in.

Seeing Wu Sheng follow Song Yuanqiao in, Song Qingshu's eyes showed a little dissatisfaction, but this was his father's decision, and he couldn't veto it, so he could only follow him in, hoping that his father's internal strength just now was wrong.

After entering the Wudang faction, Song Yuanqiao asked the Wudang disciples to greet Wu Sheng, and then hurriedly went to find Zhang Sanfeng to come over, and asked him to test his internal strength, so that he would know the truth and falsehood.

Soon after, Song Yuanqiao brought a white-haired old man to come, he was plump and burly, with big ears and round eyes, beard like a halberd, the most conspicuous thing was the white-haired shawl, the white eyebrows were long to the shoulders, the white beard was long to the chest, and he was wearing a Tai Chi robe.

Needless to say, this is the Tai Chi master - Zhang Sanfeng, although he is nearly 100 years old, his personality is a little frizzy, like a child.

Name: Sanfeng Zhang

Realm: Ten layers of innate nature

Affiliation: Wudang faction

Primary Attributes (Normal5):

Strength: 396, Body: 398, Constitution: 90, Spirit: 91

Special Attributes:

Perception: 16, Fuyuan: 8

Martial arts: Taijiquan, Taijiquan, Wudang Jiuyang Gong, Pure Yang Wujigong, Tiyun Zong, Wuji Xuangong, Wudang Night Knife, Youlong Sword and so on.

Although there are only a few kinds of martial arts written here, Wu Sheng knows that Zhang Sanfeng has at least dozens of martial arts on his body, of course, there are high and low, he is not greedy, just teach him a kind of comparison of light skills and swordsmanship.

"This is the child of the person you said I taught martial arts outside, that is, one of my disciples." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wu Sheng and asked Song Yuanqiao secretly.

"Yes, master." Song Yuanqiao replied respectfully and secretly.

After getting Song Yuanqiao's answer, Zhang Sanfeng immediately walked over, instantly grabbed Wu Sheng's hand and began to test his internal strength.

Tai Chi, when he was young, fused many kinds of boxing methods to comprehend, and then gradually perfected, and finally created, whether it was passed on to outsiders, other Zhang Sanfeng does not remember, but anything can be faked, but internal strength can not be faked.

Zhang Sanfeng felt that Wu Sheng's Yin Yang Wuji Gong was very similar to his Tai Chi, although it was not the same, but he thought that what he had created at that time was not complete, so the two were not quite the same.

"Do you know how to use tai chi?" Zhang Sanfeng was looking at Wu Sheng, he had already made a decision in his heart, smiled loudly, and asked casually.

"No, my father said that without Zhang Zhenren's consent, he didn't dare to spread it, it was I who made a heavy oath and said that I would worship Wudang as a teacher in the future, so I passed on my internal strength." Wu Sheng had expected this question, so he immediately replied.

Hearing Wu Sheng's answer, Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and then walked to the side and Song Yuanqiao seemed to be measuring something, although I don't know what they are talking about, but looking at their expressions, it should be a good thing.

"Since I have taught your father martial arts, then you can also be said to be one of my disciples, so you can stay and join the Wudang Sect." After Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao met, he walked over and said to Wu Sheng.

"Xiexie Zhang Zhenren." After wasting a lot of energy, Wu Sheng finally got this answer, and couldn't help but smile on his face, and said with some grateful.

"Master, let him worship under which door." Now that Zhang Sanfeng has made a decision, Song Yuanqiao has nothing to disagree with in his heart, and he thinks of Wu Sheng's strength in his heart, so he asks the master.

"This." Zhang Sanfeng frowned, thinking about this question in his heart, just now Song Yuanqiao had already told him that Wu Sheng's strength was comparable to Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu was the leader of the third generation of Wudang disciples, if he let the third generation of Wudang disciples be his master, it would not be appropriate.

"Zhang Zhenren, I want to be placed under the master of swordsmanship, is it okay?" Wu Sheng looked at Zhang Sanfeng thinking about it, and dared to make this request.

"If you want a master with superb swordsmanship, okay, then put it under the door of the pear pavilion." Zhang Sanfeng was not annoyed by Wu Sheng's request, but was secretly glad that he had solved a problem for himself, and with a wave of his hand.

Seeing that his master agreed to Wu Sheng's apprenticeship in the back, Song Qingshu's dissatisfaction was even worse, but the Wudang faction was his own territory, and it was only easy to trick him, so he decided to give his junior disciples a little bitterness in the future.

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