Song Yuanqiao cares about Mo Li.

Although there are not many martial arts professors, they will send all kinds of rare medicinal materials every three or five times to help Mo Li practice, although the Wudang faction has a big family, but the value of those medicinal materials also makes Song Yuanqiao very bloody.

As for the level of Ren Du, it is indeed a major problem for people who practice martial arts in the world.

Mo has been stuck at this level for half a year.

Although his qualifications are extraordinary, and he has Zhang Sanfeng, the world's number one master, to practice, but the level of appointment is a matter of life and death.

In the past, the sea was wide and the fish jumped, and the skill was greatly increased, and it was impossible to pass, and at least it went mad and became a waste, and at worst it was a swallow on the spot.

The reason is that these two meridians run through many fatal points in the human body, and if there is a slight mistake, it will kill you.

The realm of martial arts is divided into four realms: third-rate, second-rate, first-class, and top-notch, the third-rate corresponds to the consummation of dantian qi storage, the second-rate corresponds to the twelve canons, and the first-class is to pass the six roots of the eight veins of the Wonder Scripture, but the top has to pass the life and death of Rendu!

Mo Li has been practicing for ten years, with the help of Zhang Sanfeng, and many resources of the Wudang faction, he still cultivates the world's first-class Qigong Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and the first year is to accumulate qi to perfection, the fourth year is to open up the twelve canons, and the eighth year to become a first-class master, but two years have passed, and he has no idea of trying to break through.

Before the life and death of Ren Du, no matter how high your qualifications are and how noble your status is, you may fail and die, and many first-class masters in the martial arts will not try to break through until you die.

People are greedy for life and afraid of death, not to mention these prominent martial arts heroes who enjoy wealth and nobility.

If you don't succeed, you will die, Mo Li naturally has to be cautious, the thicker the internal force accumulates, the easier it will be to break through.

Let's say that Mo Li went back to practice, that Zhang Wuji had the help of the disabled Jiuyang, his condition was better, and he looked no different from ordinary people on the surface, but in fact, the cold poison inside had not been expelled at all, and he was more and more entangled with his meridians and viscera, fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng, Mo Li and the Seven Heroes worked together to help him absorb the cold poison every three or five times, which prevented him from dying young.

But this is a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, without the help of Jiuyang's divine skills, he will die sooner or later.

However, except for Zhang Sanfeng, the rest of the disciples don't know the inside story, seeing that Zhang Wuji's cold poison has never attacked, he is only a good one, Mo Li is the only one who knows the original book well, but he is the only one who knows it other than Zhang Sanfeng.

However, he was hesitating whether to save Zhang Wuji or not.

It's not because of the side, but if he makes a move, it is destined to change the plot, and Zhang Wuji will no longer be the top master who convinces the six major factions on the top of the light.

Just as he hesitated, time flew by, and soon it was Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.

On this day, the Wudang faction was full of lights and joy.

It is extremely rare for a person to live to be 100 years old, even if it is a great master like Zhang Sanfeng, people in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable to have grudges and vendettas, most people just escaped these, and in their later years, they also had old injuries and died early, such as Zhang Sanfeng, a 100-year-old grandmaster, is hundreds of years old, and it is difficult to bump into it.

However, this day is destined to be a restless day, as soon as the sky is bright, there are disciples outside, and people from the rivers and lakes come to congratulate the birthday.

Without waiting for noon, the Zhenwu Square in front of Zixiao Palace was already full of heroes from all gangs and factions, but the Wudang faction was busy enough, after all, Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, he originally planned to close the door at home, and never thought of inviting anyone.

Although Mo Li's martial arts are high, he is young and has a low status, so it is naturally not his turn to greet guests, and the chores of serving tea and water are done by other three generations of disciples, and his task is to lead Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, the two small ones, to take care of Yu Daiyan who is lying in the corner of the square basking in the sun.

"Li'er, you say, these people really dare to find trouble with your fifth uncle on Wudang Mountain?" Yu Daiyan asked.

Zhang Cuishan's family has Xie Xun's whereabouts in their hands, and Xie Xun, while creating countless bloody cases, is holding a dragon slaying knife in his hand, and I don't know how many masters in the rivers and lakes want to kill him quickly.

The people present gathered here, obviously coming to Zhang Cuishan, but Yu Daiyan was still a little incredulous.

The reason is very simple, because there is Zhang Sanfeng!

Since the establishment of the Wudang faction, no one has ever dared to go to Wudang to spread the wild, because of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts cultivation, is recognized as the first in the world!

Those who are not convinced have already become the souls of the dead under the true martial sword!

The sword tablet at the foot of Wudang Mountain is a witness!

This is not a rule set by Wudang himself, but Zhang Sanfeng killed it with one person and one sword!

Since the destruction of Xiangyang City to today, more than a Jiazi year, there is no such thing as the five uniques in the rivers and lakes, Huashan argues for the first place in the world, all of them are Zhang Sanfeng's own strength, killing the entire rivers and lakes is extremely bleak!

This one is a living martial arts myth, and the whole world is convinced, so at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Qunhao spontaneously untied his sword, but he didn't dare to dance a knife and a gun in front of this great martial arts master.

It's just that as the Wudang Seven Heroes grew up, Zhang Sanfeng has cultivated himself for nearly twenty or thirty years, and has not walked around in the rivers and lakes, and the six major factions and Mingjiao masters have become more and more famous.

"People die for money, birds die for food, and they don't want their lives, so they naturally won't be afraid of Wudang."

Mo Li said: "Third uncle, look, these people are bulging between their waists and abdomen, but I am afraid that there are blades hidden in them, where is the sincerity to help longevity?!" ”

Although Yu Daiyan has been in bed for a long time, his inner family true qi is becoming more and more profound, his eyes swept over, and found that what Mo Li said was indeed true, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said: "It's a pity that I am already a waste, otherwise today, no matter what, I can't let them spread wild on Wudang Mountain." ”

"Third uncle, don't worry, there are disciples here today, and no one can disturb the birthday banquet of the old man." Don't deviate from the right color road.

Everything he has learned has been taught by Zhang Sanfeng himself, and he is grateful to Zhang Sanfeng, so he naturally does not allow Zhang Sanfeng to repeat the mistakes of the past, and the white-haired people send the black-haired people.

A few people stared at those people in the rivers and lakes who were not good, and suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, but they saw that on the Kunlun faction, a short and fat Huangguan Taoist suddenly stood up and shouted: "Dare to ask the head of the Wudang faction, I heard that Zhang Wuxia of the Gui faction returned a few days ago, and asked him to come out, I will ask him about something important!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhenwu Square, which was originally noisy, suddenly quieted down!

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao had just greeted the Huashan faction, and when he heard that the Huangguan Daoist suddenly became difficult, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said: "It was originally a Taoist friend of the Kunlun faction Xihuazi, and my fifth brother did come back, but about him, I still wait for two days before I hold a hero conference in Wudang in the Yellow Crane Tower, and then say, today is my master's birthday banquet, no matter what." ”

"In two days, what Master Song said is easy, but we can wait, the disciples of my Kunlun faction who died tragically under Xie Xun, and the souls of various gangs and factions can wait?!" Xihuazi said in an excited tone.

Before he finished speaking, the entire square was already filled with the sound of harmony, and the momentum was extremely amazing!

Mo Li frowned, is this the beginning?!

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