Song Qingshu respectfully piled up Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "I don't know what happened when Master Tai asked Qingshu to come?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "There are indeed some things I want to talk to you about." ”

"Master Tai, please say, Qingshu knows everything. Song Qingshu stood up and bowed down and said.

"Okay, don't be so polite, just be casual in front of me, like you said, we're a family. ”

Zhang Sanfeng bowed slightly, asked Song Qingshu to sit down, and then continued: "Qingshu, the exercises you practice are not Wudang, I heard your father say a few years ago, I came today, I just want to ask you, but you don't have to be nervous, Master Tai is not blaming you, he just wants to know more about you." ”

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and said what he had numbered a long time ago.

"Master Hui, Qingshu since he was sensible, when he went to bed one day, there was an old grandfather who appeared in Qingshu's dream, and the old man said that his name was 'Fengshen', and wanted to teach me martial arts, telling me not to tell others, and then disappeared, and when Qingshu woke up, there was an additional internal skill called 'Bing Xin Jue' in his mind, and there was also a technique called 'Fengshen Legs', and Qingshu was still young at that time, so he listened to the old man's words and practiced the martial arts he passed down. ”

When Song Qingshu spoke, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Could it be an immortal-level master?" After stopping Song Qingshu's words, Zhang Sanfeng's face changed, and he muttered to himself, and then raised his head and said to Song Qingshu: "Okay, Qingshu, your rest method is pure and neat and majestic, it won't be an evil kung fu, you can rest assured to practice, but you can't forget the Wudang exercises." ”

When Song Qingshu heard this, he quickly stood up and bowed down and said, "Qingshu understands that Qingshu will always be a person from Wudang. ”

"Okay, good, I've been in retreat for a few years, and I've created Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword, two kinds of magic skills, I think that these two kinds of magic skills are no less than many of Shaolin's unique learning, starting tomorrow, Qingshu will come to me to teach Tai Chi Gong. Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

When Song Qingshu heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, Qingshu has long heard that my father said that Master Tai is creating peerless magic skills, but I didn't expect it to have been created, congratulations to Master Tai." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be complimentary, go back and rest first, just remember to come over tomorrow. ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked very happy, and let Song Qingshu leave with a smile.

"Master Tai, Qingshu is gone, and you should rest early. Song Qingshu said with a smile, and then knocked on the door and left

The next day, just after dawn, Song Qingshu didn't even eat breakfast, so he came to Zhang Sanfeng's place, and just entered the courtyard, he saw Zhang Sanfeng playing Tai Chi in the courtyard.

Song Qingshu didn't dare to disturb, just stood quietly at the door, his eyes staring at Zhang Sanfeng playing Tai Chi, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi speed was not fast, but the power was very powerful, from time to time, a Tai Chi pattern composed of red true qi would appear around his body.

Song Qingshu could feel the power in it, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, worthy of being the first person in martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng's skill may have reached the peak of the grandmaster's realm.

Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan, every style is incisive, from which it can be seen that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts cultivation is definitely the first person in the world.

Unconsciously, Song Qingshu, who watched Zhang Sanfeng playing Tai Chi, fell into a state of dementia, the whole person was unconscious, only the movements of Zhang Sanfeng in front of him were in his mind, and his hands and feet also moved, slowly playing Tai Chi with Zhang Sanfeng's rhythm.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was playing tai chi, saw Song Qingshu's movements, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth; after a set of tai chi boxing, Zhang Sanfeng started from the beginning and continued to play again, and Song Qingshu also followed Zhang Sanfeng's rhythm, not slow or fast, as if he had been trained, and he actually touched it all.