Chapter Ninety-Three: The Mandate of Heaven Protagonist
Due to Li Qingzhu's intervention, Zhang Cuishan and his wife did not commit suicide, and Zhang Wuji also grew up happily with his parents.
Ji Xiaofu was left behind by Li Qingzhu's words, so she escaped Yang Xiao's spoils and became close to Yin Liting.
Since Li Qingzhu said that he wanted to point out Ji Xiaofu, it was not just a joke, he would guide Ji Xiaofu every day, and gradually, Ji Xiaofu's skills also increased greatly, until even Yin Liting was not his opponent later.
Zhang Wuji saw that Ji Xiaofu was instructed by Li Qingzhu, and he had always admired Li Qingzhu, and he also ptrained Li Qingzhu to teach him martial arts.
"Ah~~"
In a pavilion in the Wudang Mountains, Li Qingzhu slept lazily on the bench and yawned, five years have not brought any changes to his appearance, he is still so sloppy, and he is still so chic.
Some time ago, the news came from the beggar gang, there was a change within the court, and the court delegated the power to deal with the people in the rivers and lakes to the king of Ruyang.
"It's a change after ten years, but I didn't expect that Cheng Kun would be tempted to do it after only five years, is it a butterfly effect?"
Li Qingzhu held his hands behind his head, his eyes closed and he looked leisurely, but he was thinking about some complicated things in his mind.
He didn't know that all this was really caused by him, and after the beggar gang transformed into intelligence work, their funds have always been provided by the Giant Whale Gang and the Sea Sand Gang.
Later, the two gangs crossed the river and demolished the bridge and withdrew the funds. The beggars had no choice but to change their business route and no longer just collect intelligence. He also began to sell information and began to be self-sufficient.
Cheng Kun used the intelligence of the beggar gang to make his plan five years ahead of schedule, and from this point of view, it was Li Qingzhu who provided convenience to Cheng Kun.
"But it's okay, I'm also one hundred and three years old, I've lived long enough, finish it early and leave early."
Li Qingzhu has begun to get tired of this world. After all, he has been in the house for one hundred and three years, and although his body has the assistance of the system, the system does not guarantee his immortality. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gray hair and wrinkles on his face by now.
If it weren't for his deep internal strength, which was enough to support his body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago. It took him one hundred and three years to send a gang-deep in the mud to the pinnacle of the world. I don't know if this is a success or a failure?
"Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi!! ”
Just when Li Qingzhu was thinking wildly, a young man ran up from the bottom of the mountain, and he looked excited at a glance.
"Uncle Shi, why are you still sleeping?"
Fifteen-year-old Zhang Wuji ran to Li Qingzhu's side and looked at him sleeping leisurely, and couldn't help complaining,
"People are old and sleepy. I didn't sleep well at night. Now make up for sleep, do you have any comments? ”
Li Qingzhu had no intention of opening his eyes, and said lazily.
Zhang Wuji is a scoundrel, he has been learning martial arts with Li Qingzhu since he was a child, and naturally knows that no one can persuade him to be able to persuade his uncle and ancestor to be adjusted, so he has to say directly: "Uncle Shi, I have finished practicing the second layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill, hurry up and teach me the third layer." ”
Li Qingzhu immediately opened his eyes after hearing this, and looked at him in a daze.
I saw that Zhang Wuji's eyes were shining, and his fifteen-year-old body was already very strong, and from his breathing rate, Li Qingzhu had already heard that he was not lying, he had indeed finished practicing the second layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill, in other words, his Jiuyang Divine Skill at the moment should be level 22.
There are a total of nine layers of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and if you change the level, it will be level 99, and now Li Qingzhu is only level 84, that is, the seventh layer has not broken through the eighth layer, which took him one hundred and three years to do.
It only took Zhang Wuji five years to complete the second layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill, what a perverted talent this is, is it because he was born the protagonist?
Looking at Zhang Wuji's earnest eyes, Li Qingzhu sat up from the bench, and said a little more seriously: "Wuji, when you practiced, did you feel anything special?" ”
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji carefully recalled some details of his practice, and then said to Li Qingzhu: "Uncle Shi, I don't feel anything special, that is, every time I practice, my whole body is very comfortable, like taking a hot bath." ”
Li Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, what Zhang Wuji said can prove one thing, that is, Zhang Wuji was born to be the second pulse of the governor, otherwise his progress would not be so fast.
When ordinary people are in the mother's womb, the second pulse of Ren Du is still open, and since when it lands, as it grows, the second pulse of Ren Du gradually closes.
Zhang Wuji is a little different from ordinary people, he was born with the second pulse of Ren Du is open, even if he has not deliberately maintained the open state, the second pulse of Ren Du will still not be closed, so this is the reason why he has made such rapid progress for what is the matter.
This time the six major factions besieged Guangming Ding, if there was no Zhang Wuji to help, then the Ming Sect would definitely be finished, now Cheng Kun implemented the plan five years in advance, but Zhang Wuji has not grown up, if this siege of Guangming Ding will end too soon, there is not much time for the beggars to find the dragon slaying knife.
In both public and private, Li Qingzhu should take this opportunity to improve Zhang Wuji's skills, otherwise, Zhang Wuji would not be able to involve them at all.
Thinking of this, Li Qingzhu was not stingy, and said bluntly: "Wuji, since you have finished practicing the second layer, I will teach you to start practicing the third layer." ”
In order to improve Zhang Wuji's skills as soon as possible, every time Zhang Wuji practiced, Li Qingzhu was next to him, solving the confusion encountered by Zhang Wuji when he practiced on the spot, and using the fastest speed to make Zhang Wuji familiar with and understand Jiuyang Divine Skill.
In the past, Li Qingzhu's stocking allowed Zhang Wuji to learn the second layer in five years, and now Li Qingzhu is doing his best to tutor, but in just half a year, Zhang Wuji has practiced the third layer.
Back then, Zhang Sanfeng was able to stand alone with the internal strength of the fourth-layer Jiuyang Divine Skill, and now that Zhang Wuji has practiced to the third layer, he can also be regarded as a master.
Over the years, in addition to Li Qingzhu passing on his internal skills, Zhang Sanfeng also passed on his carefully studied Taijiquan and Taiji swords, as well as some Wudang Kung Fu.
Zhang Wuji is also worthy of being the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, his talent is amazingly good, which makes Li Qingzhu very jealous, if he has such a talent, how can he live to be one hundred and three years old to make Jiuyang Divine Achievement, maybe it only takes more than ten years to be enough.
A generation of masters has gradually grown up, which is not a seedling pulling and boosting style like Zhang Sanfeng back then, but his natural growth law.
And Zhang Wuji's rapid growth also made another person hate in his eyes, this person is Song Yuanqiao's only son, Song Qingshu.
Before Zhang Wuji arrived, Song Qingshu was the only third-generation disciple and was deeply loved by Zhang Sanfeng, but since Zhang Wuji came to the mountain, he quickly lost his status, and everything began to revolve around Zhang Wuji.
Song Qingshu gradually felt that the light that belonged to him before was slowly dimming, and gradually, he became a transparent person, as if no one could see him.
Every time Song Qingshu could only look at Zhang Wuji with resentful eyes in the corner, every time he saw him being praised and cared for in front of his elders, he felt as if a fierce beast was roaring in his heart.
Song Qingshu may not have seen such a change in others, but Li Qingzhu could not have seen it.
To be honest, Song Qingshu is still a good person, after all, his father is the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, but his life is declining, and he met Zhang Wuji, the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven.
To be honest, Li Qingzhu actually doesn't want to care about these things at all, but he can't help himself, just like Ji Xiaofu's matter, because he is already in Wudang at the moment, especially the head of Wudang is still Zhang Sanfeng.
Although Zhang Sanfeng personally killed Song Qingshu in the movie, Li Qingzhu believed that Zhang Sanfeng was still very painful in his heart.
"Forget it, if you can help, I owe you in my previous life, senior brother." (To be continued......)