At this moment, a shadow in front of him walked past several people, Li Yanjiang couldn't help but stop when he saw this, and waited for the other party to leave before taking the two of them over.

He explained apologetically: "This person's identity is a little special, and I hope the two of you don't be surprised!" ”

When Yang Ling and Wen Qing heard him say this, they lost the meaning of inquiry, and nodded their heads in understanding.

He didn't leave until he sent the two of them to the cloud room.

Yang Ling and Wen Qing didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that they were not very distinguished guests, so they asked for a bedroom with beds on the east and west sides to rest.

In the room, Wen Qing sighed: "Uncle Shi, the head of the Wudang faction is in retreat, do we have to wait for him to come out?" ”

When he came, he also asked Yang Ling why he wanted to change his route to Wudang Mountain, and Yang Ling replied: Ask Zhang Jinshan for advice!

As for what to ask, he didn't say anything, and Wen Qing naturally didn't want to ask again, the mode of getting along between the two had formed a habit, if Yang Ling wanted to say something, even if he didn't ask the other party, he would tell the truth, but if he couldn't say it, he didn't need to ask more.

Yang Ling was silent for a moment and said, "Well, no matter what, Miao Jiang's trip has to be delayed!" ”

The internal force of his dantian was dissolved by Yang Qingzhou, and it was passing at an unhurried speed at the moment, if it was not solved as soon as possible, I am afraid that within two months, his skill would be lost again.

So for the sake of safety, he still honestly waited for Zhang Jinshan to come out, and then asked about the method of reconciling yin and yang!

"That's fine, take advantage of these few days, I can also see how this top martial arts in the martial arts educates disciples."

Wen Qing was very interested in many martial arts of the Wudang School, especially their Liangyi Sword Technique and Tai Chi Sword Technique.

It is said that Wudang's Tai Chi swordsmanship is quite related to the immortal swordsmanship of their immeasurable sword school, and I don't know if it is true or false.

Yang Ling was also quite curious about this, but he was indeed a little tired now, so he rarely fell asleep on the bed.

And Wen Qing sat cross-legged on the bed and cultivated his internal strength.

Now that he is successful in kendo, he doesn't have to rush to hone his kendo, and his timely cultivation of internal strength can be regarded as checking and filling in the gaps and enhancing his strength.

At dusk, Chu Yanqing arranged for Zhike Daoist to set up a vegetarian banquet to entertain Yang Ling and the others.

At this time, the head of the sect and Zhao Yukun are both practicing in retreat, and Chu Yanqing will take care of the big and small matters in the sect.

At the banquet, in addition to the few people I saw today, there were also four disciples of the sixth generation, and after being introduced, I learned that they were Chu Yanqing's junior disciples, and they were also disciples of the fifth generation disciples Ma Zhen and Xiao Ruosheng.

This made Yang Ling and Wen Qing very curious, it was rumored that Ding Xingwang, a Wudang person, had more than 1,000 disciples, how could he see it today, except for some young Taoist children, even the disciples of the fifth and sixth generations were only more than 20 people, which was very different from the rumors.

Yang Ling didn't shy away from it, and asked straight out the doubts in his heart.

When Chu Yanqing heard this, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and he sighed: "Over the years, the Northern Barbarian Jurchens have frequently rebelled and violated our Daxia border, and then they have to be suppressed by the beggars and other heroes, and the war situation has only been slightly stable, but the disaster is not one-way, and within a few years, the Mongolian Tatars have also begun to invade our Central Plains border. ”

"The Mongolian Tatars and the Jurchen Dajin are adjacent to each other, but because the territory is not as large as the Dajin, they are all in the northwest area, and the heroes of the beggar gang cannot easily get out because they are guarding the northern part of Hebei, and the imperial court has to defend against the invasion of Warat, this area is difficult to control, which leads to the surrounding people are often looted and killed by the Mongol Tatars......"

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Speaking of this, the atmosphere present instantly fell silent a lot, only to hear Chu Yanqing continue: "Although my Wudang faction is not as good as the beggar disciples all over the world, tens of thousands of people, but the people are in trouble, and they will not put themselves out of the way, so as early as three years ago, the fifth, sixth and seventh generations of my Wudang disciples all rushed to the northwest frontier to help the defenders resist the enemy. ”

"However, with the strength of my Wudang faction, how small it is, so I also united Emei, Southern Shaolin, Qingcheng, Taihu Lujia and other Jianghu forces to form an alliance to fight against the Mongol Tatars!"

When Wen Qing and Yang Ling heard this, their eyes all showed shock, and they were greatly impressed by the righteous deeds of the Wudang factions.

And even though the Wudang factions are forces in the rivers and lakes and do not eat the court, how can they lose the word "chivalry" in the national righteousness displayed at such a moment.

The two were silent for a long time!

Wen Qing's mind was complicated, and he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help asking: "Why are all the Southern Martial Arts sects invited by the Dao Chief, don't the Northern Martial Arts Sects ignore this?" ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help showing a trace of anger on his face, the helm of the beggar gang was originally on the Dongting Jun Mountain in the south, and it was also a sect of the southern martial arts, but the Huang gang leader of the beggar gang resolutely led all the disciples of the beggar gang to rush to the north of Hebei to guard the country, this guard is ten years, such a feat, it is singable and crying.

Today, the Wudang factions went to the northwest to bravely resist the Mongol Tatars, although they did not do everything as much as the beggars, but they were worthy of a chivalrous word.

Why had they never heard of any feat of the Northern Martial Arts Sect, as if all of this had nothing to do with them.

As if seeing what Wen Qing was thinking, Chu Yanqing shook his head and smiled: "That's not the case! ”

"Wulin rivers and lakes, since there are grievances in the rivers and lakes, how can they move in the nest? The so-called internal and external troubles have always been involved in the whole body, if we all go to guard the country, then what else do we need the court to do? ”

Wen Qing knew more than Yang Ling, and he quickly thought of something in his mind, and couldn't help but be surprised: "So that's the case!" ”

Yang Ling listened on the sidelines, and some of the second monks were confused, and immediately asked, "Wen Qing, what do you mean?" ”

Wen Qing was stunned and explained: "The Jianghu sect, one good and one evil have always been opposite, with us famous and upright, naturally there will be some evil demons, similar to the Five Poisons Sect in Yunzhou, the Wushen Sect in Miaojiang, the Demon Sect in Sanwei Mountain, and some other rivers and lakes that behave treacherously and harm the people. ”

"The evil faction they represent is incompatible with our decency, and the situation on the border has been turbulent in recent years, and they will inevitably come out to cause trouble, and if no one maintains it at this time, I am afraid that more innocent people will suffer from their poisonous hands!"

It was only at this moment that Wen Qing understood why Master swallowed that anger in the Songshan Sect.

If he had changed the usual, not to mention that he had overthrown the entire Taimur Mountain, he would at least turn the Songshan faction upside down and give his uncle a comment, after all, the masters of their side at that time could definitely crush the Songshan faction.

It's just that why the master chose to suffer this loss made him extremely puzzled.

Now that I think about it, maybe I don't want to kill each other among the decency, but focus on the overall situation.

There are five poison sects rampant in Yunzhou, and the role of the Infinite Sword Sect is to suppress the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect, as for the senior monks of Tianlong Temple, they don't even have a country, so naturally they won't eat radishes and worry about these rivers and lakes.

After thinking about this, Wen Qington felt that Master was far-sighted, and he was too a frog at the bottom of the well before, and he was proud and complacent.

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After listening to Wen Qing's explanation, Yang Ling also instantly understood.

It turned out that the role of the Northern Martial Arts was to suppress the Demon Sect that was causing chaos in the Central Plains, while the Southern Martial Arts was to do its best to defend against foreign enemies.

Now that I think about it, the northern martial arts are still quite miserable, whether it is a foreign enemy or a demon sect, most of them live in the north, except for the five poison sects in the south, the witch god sect usually lives in Miao Jiang, and it is rarely born, almost all of them only have some bullies and ruffians and other forces, which can be regarded as a rabble, and it is difficult to become a climate.

As long as the imperial court tightens its control a little, it can be easily suppressed.

There is no need for special attention and control.

"The Wudang faction is full of fire and water, chivalrous and courageous, and we sincerely admire it!"

Yang Ling and Wen Qing solemnly hugged their fists towards Chu Yanqing and the others.

After listening to Chu Yanqing's words, Yang Ling couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield immediately at this moment and kill a few thieves to relieve his anger, otherwise he would always feel that the blood in his chest would be difficult to calm down.

Husband, shouldn't it be like this?

The people of the Wudang faction also hugged their fists one after another.

Chu Yanqing slowly spoke: "Yang Shaoxia is chivalrous, and the old man is very relieved!" If he encounters a demon sect in the future and his decency is hindered, with your peerless martial arts, I hope to be able to help! ”

"It is incumbent on the younger generation!" Yang Ling's face was ruddy, and he felt that there was blood surging in his chest, and he immediately said loudly.

He was thinking that after this incident was over and Yan'er was fine, he rushed to Beiyan to find out.

"Okay, good, it's really a young hero, Yang Shaoxia, the old way replaces wine with tea, toast you!"

Chu Yanqing also had a lot of lyricism in his chest when he heard it, and immediately stood up and said heroically with a teacup.

Compared with Zhao Yunkun, he has a little more Jianghu spirit.

"I'll replace wine with tea, and toast Yang Shaoxia with a glass!"

Li Xuanzong, Song Yunshan and other Wudang disciples also stood up and raised their glasses in respect.

Although they had never seen how powerful Yang Ling's martial arts were, they should not be underestimated when they heard Li Yanjiang, the words revealed by their uncle and master, and they did not despise him at a young age.

Yang Ling was frightened and flattered: "Seniors are polite, let's drink together!" ”

Although it is a simple cup of herbal tea into the lungs, everyone feels happy.

Chen Shifeng couldn't help but shout: "I really want to go to the northwest with my senior brother to kill the enemy, stay in this Taoist temple, my heart is like being shackled, uncomfortable, really uncomfortable!" ”

The brothers couldn't help laughing and accused him of being unfilial.

Chu Yanqing is only two disciples, Senior Brother Wu has already left, if he, the youngest, is still taking risks, just as these senior brothers can't eat rice.

Chu Yanqing also looked at the disciple deeply, couldn't help but shake his head, and didn't speak.

Yang Ling saw that their brothers were in harmony with each other, far from being as dead and silent as in other sects, and his heart was full of yearning.

Even in the Infinite Sword Sect, this situation can only be seen between the same senior brothers, and the few people present Chen Shifeng are the youngest, and the rest of the disciples are under the disciples of Zhang Zhao and Ma Xiao, but Chen Shifeng is like a brother, how can he not arouse the envy of people.

He doesn't know what school his master inherits, but it seems that he is the only one left!

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