After a day of recuperation, Wu Sheng retreated from the shopkeeper and walked to the top of Wudang Mountain, he was not in a hurry to apprentice, it was rare to come to a peaceful plane, of course, it was good to have a walk.

So he enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains all the way, felt the breath of nature, listened to the birds singing loudly, smelled the fragrant air with trees, and walked up step by step with slow steps.

He walked up the mountain early in the morning, but he didn't use light skills to hurry, and when he saw the Wudang faction, it was already close to noon.

Strangely, however, there were many people rushing up the hill at the bottom of the mountain, many parents with their children, or young villagers alone, although they were in a hurry, but their faces were a little happy and nervous.

Close to the Wudang faction, Wu Sheng had to admire Zhang Zhenren for being worthy of being a sect master, the address of the sect he chose was particularly good, close to here, he actually felt that the spiritual power was also a little stronger, this place should be one of the places with the highest concentration of spiritual power in Wudang Mountain.

Walking to the Wudang faction, Wu Sheng found that the villagers who had caught up with the mountain were lining up outside the gate, and many little Taoist priests were busy coming in and out, which was not available in the original plot, which made him feel puzzled.

"This big brother, what's going on, how many people will be queuing up above Weishenme." Wu Sheng casually pulled a villager next to him and hurriedly asked.

"You don't know? These few days are the triennial gathering of disciples of the Wudang faction, so many people who come here want to put it under the door, this is one of the famous six major sects. The middle-aged man who was pulled by Wu Sheng was not angry, but patiently explained.

"Big brother Xiexie." After Wu Sheng thanked him, he let go of him and continued to walk towards Wudang Mountain.

"You are not allowed to enter here, if you are here to apprentice, then go to the back and line up." A Wudang disciple saw Wu Sheng looking around at the door, as if he was about to come in, so he hurriedly said to him.

"It can also be said, but with your strength, what can you teach me." Wu Sheng checked his strength and said with some contempt.

The strength of this Wudang disciple is only the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, and Wu Sheng is not wrong to say this, but to his ears, it is an insult, as a disciple of the Wudang faction, how dare people outside speak to him.

"I actually said that the master can't teach you anything, so let you see, the master is amazing." The disciple said angrily, deciding in his heart to teach this person a lesson, and immediately put on a posture of a Wudang long fist and punched him.

Wu Sheng came to apprentice, not to make trouble, so he used the Seven Star Fist to repel him and did not hurt him, but this Wudang disciple did not give up, and shouted loudly: "Someone is coming to make trouble, come quickly!" ”

Seeing this, Wu Sheng did not stop his actions, but looked at the several Wudang disciples who rushed over from all over and smiled interestingly, because after checking their strength, he found that it was only the third or fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, so he was not worried in his heart.

These Wudang disciples who rushed over didn't even hear a word, so they also put on the posture of Wudang Long Fist, and then surrounded Wu Sheng one by one, looking at their trend seemed to be a formation.

They looked at each other, and then one of the Wudang disciples came up to test them, and they were like this, so Wu Sheng didn't leave his hands, and danced the Seven Star Fist, but the fist was carried by the wind, and they all fell to the ground one after another.

However, the disciple who fought with him at the beginning was gone, and at this time, the Wudang disciple just now ran out, but he was followed by a person, this person was beautiful, with a magnificent moon white robe, and looked like a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor.

As soon as this person looked, Wu Sheng knew who he was, he was also another villain of Yitian, and he was doing things like selling his father for glory, but what level of strength his strength had reached, we still had to check it out.

Name: Song Qingshu

Realm: The sixth layer of the day after tomorrow

Affiliation: Wudang faction

Primary Attributes (Normal5):

Strength: 158, Body: 157, Constitution: 32, Spirit: 30

Special Attributes:

Perception: 7, Fuyuan: 5

Martial arts: Wudang internal strength, Wudang body method, Wudang sword technique, earth-shaking iron palm, etc

At this time, Song Qingshu only had the strength of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, and Wu Sheng was relieved when he saw it, the task of killing him was not very difficult, and the most difficult point was to hide from Wudang's people, otherwise he would definitely be hunted down by Wudang with all his might.

Song Qingshu arrived, didn't say anything, picked up the long sword in his hand and stabbed himself, Wu Sheng also pulled out the dustless sword behind his back and fought with him.

After a few rounds, Wu Sheng felt a pressure, although his realm was the same as his own, he was also the best among the three generations of disciples of Wudang, so the kung fu in his hands was definitely not weak.

At this time, Wu Sheng is now facing him, but he only has a fifty percent chance of winning, and it is the turn of the realm to show off, it is Song Qingshu who is slightly higher, but he is not as experienced in battle.

Wu Sheng has fought with the enemy on the battlefield, but Song Qingshu in the peaceful Shijie, but when he went out, he killed a few small thieves, and at most he eradicated a bunch of bandits and the like, how can he compare to the cruelty of the battlefield.

After some fighting, both of them felt that they couldn't take each other for a while, so they stopped at the same time, holding their swords in their hands and looking at each other, without speaking.

At this time, an old warrior came out of the gate, this person was wearing a Taoist costume, his sideburns were slightly gray, and he had a gentle and elegant demeanor, which suddenly made people have a gentleman's demeanor.

This person must be one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but who it is, Wu Sheng doesn't know, but looking at his dress and his steady, down-to-earth, modest, and elegant temperament, although there is a conclusion in his heart, he still looks at his attributes.

Name: Song Yuanqiao

Realm: Innate six layers

Affiliation: Wudang faction

Primary Attributes (Normal5):

Strength: 355, Body: 354, Constitution: 75, Spirit: 70

Special Attributes:

Perception: 8, Fuyuan: 7

Martial arts: Wudang Heart Method, Wudang Body Method, Tiyun Zong, Mianzhang, Taijiquan, Tiyun Zong, Wudang Swordsmanship, etc.

The Wudang Seven Heroes must be in the congenital realm, Wu Sheng had expected it, but he didn't expect that the attributes of Song Yuanqiao, the boss of the Seven Heroes, would be so high, it seems that it is not congenital, and they are all ants.

"May I ask what happened to this little brother, he actually came to Wudang Mountain to injure our disciple." Song Yuanqiao politely reported the punch, and then asked.

Behind Song Yuanqiao, there was the Wudang Sect disciple who fought with Wu Sheng for the first time, it seemed that he found that Song Qingshu couldn't take Wu Sheng, so he immediately reported to the Wudang Seven Heroes, seeing his remorseful appearance, he must have said a lot of bad things, but found that it didn't work.

Of course, who is Song Yuanqiao, he is the boss of the Wudang Seven Heroes, he has a vague momentum of being in charge, and he has a gentle personality, and he will not be affected by others after two or three words.

"That's right, I'm here to learn from my teacher, but the little disciple of the Wudang Sect behind you didn't agree with me, and he kept calling people out if he couldn't win." Wu Sheng also hugged his fist very politely and replied truthfully.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you insulted our Wudang faction first, so I made the move." This Wudang disciple saw Song Yuanqiao turn his gaze to him, his face turned a little red with anger, and he immediately pointed at Wu Shengdao.

"If I say anything insulting to the Wudang faction, please say it word by word." Wu Sheng suddenly became angry in his heart, and snorted coldly.

"You said that our Wudang Sect can't teach you anything at all, this is not an insult or something." This Wudang disciple looked at Wu Sheng with wide eyes, and said with an angry expression on his face.

"Father, the facts are already in front of you, don't take this person quickly." For not defeating Wu Sheng just now, Song Qingshu was already extremely dissatisfied in his heart, because as the leader of the three generations of Wudang disciples, he couldn't take the mountain village outside, and how could he mix the rivers and lakes if he passed it out.

"Don't worry, listen to him first." Song Yuanqiao didn't rush to make a move, but used gestures to make Song Qingshu retreat, and then said.

Wu Sheng understood, this Wudang disciple secretly changed the concept of what he said, his original intention was that this person's strength was weaker than him, so he couldn't teach him any martial arts, but this person distorted these words into Wudang Mountain couldn't teach him any martial arts.

"What I just said is that with your strength, what can you teach me, there is no intention of insulting the Wudang faction at all, on the contrary, I respect the Wudang faction very much, so I rushed all the way here, maybe these little brothers misheard me, so they misunderstood." Wu Sheng put on a very generous posture and said with his fists clenched.

Wu Sheng knew that he was not suitable for a tough confrontation with the Wudang faction at this time, so he gave them a step down, if this Wudang disciple continued to chase after him, then don't blame him for being polite, anyway, he can find an apprentice at will with the six major sects, although the strength of the other sects is lower, but it is better than nothing.

This Wudang disciple seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by a gesture from Song Yuanqiao, and there was an indignant look in his eyes, as if he didn't want to give up.

Wu Sheng continued to be generous, and it seemed that he didn't take him to heart at all, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, if he dared to provoke himself, then let him suffer some hardships and learn how to behave.

"Then this little brother, what are you doing in Wudang?" Wu Sheng's broad posture made him very appreciative, and after figuring out that it was a misunderstanding, Song Yuanqiao asked with a slight smile.

"I'm here to apprentice in Wudang." Wu Sheng clenched his fists heavily and said to Song Yuanqiao in a sincere tone.

"Apprentice? I think the strength of the little brother is not weak, and weishenme wants to come to apprentice. Song Yuanqiao frowned suspiciously, and asked puzzled.

"Although I have learned some martial arts, I have only learned some martial arts with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, so I came to apprentice." Wu Sheng continued.

"I see." Song Yuanqiao frowned a little embarrassed and muttered.

Song Qingshu was very dissatisfied with Wu Sheng in his heart because of what happened just now, and he didn't want him to join the Wudang faction at all, so he immediately stood up to stop him: "Father, this person is unknown, so he can't join the Wudang faction." ”

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