Chapter 18 Zhang Sanfeng: There is a successor to Wudang!

Zhang Wuji's family can be regarded as a thorn in Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

On his 100th birthday, the martial arts factions led by Shaolin forced Zhang Wuji's parents to kill themselves in Wudang Mountain.

Although he also knows that this is not the main reason.

But since then, the relationship between the Wudang faction and other factions has faded a lot.

Later, Zhang Wuji disappeared, his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown, which became a piece of Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

"Master Tai......"

Song Xuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Wuji, he should still be alive!" ”

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Song Xuan could clearly sense that this master, who had already stepped into the innate realm, even his breath was messy after hearing the news that Zhang Wuji was still alive at this moment.

Obviously, for Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng really loves him to the bones.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why Song Qingshu's temperament is distorted in the original plot.

Jealousy, madness, hatred!

Thinking of the words that his father Song Yuanqiao said today, Song Xuan no longer concealed it at the moment, and said directly:

"In the past two years, I have formed a force outside, called Tsing Yi Wei, which is not very large, about 3,000 people, mainly to find out information, collect information from various places, draw maps and other tasks.

Not long ago, there was news from Tsing Yi Wei that it was in the Kunlun Mountains that traces of the life of Wuji's junior brother had been detected.

Although no one has really been found, it can be speculated that Senior Brother Wuji is very likely to be alive! ”

Zhang Sanfeng's face was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person became excited, and then, his eyes turned and looked at Song Xuan without blinking.

"When I was a child, you and Wuji were quite a little bit at odds, I didn't expect that you would still be thinking about your hard-working junior brother......"

Song Xuan shook his head and said: "When I was a child, I was not sensible, but I just felt that the appearance of Senior Brother Wuji took away your favor." Later, when I got older and understood the reason, I realized how hard Senior Brother Wuji had in those years.

I sent someone to look for him, not because of how deep the relationship between my brother and sister is. Mainly, I know that this is a piece of your heart, Master Tai.

I didn't have the ability before, I couldn't do anything, but now I have some power in my hands, so I want to share the worries and solve problems for Master Tai and do what I can......"

"Good.... Good ......"

Zhang Sanfeng looked pleased, said a few good words one after another, raised his hand and patted Song Xuan on the shoulder, "I'm Wudang, there is a successor!" In the past two years, you have really grown a lot! ”

Song Xuan smiled, and then said abruptly: "Master Tai, in the past two years since I came down the mountain, I have seen the people living in poverty, seeing life and death, seeing the lives in misery, and seeing despair and helplessness!" ”

"What do you want to do?" The smile on Zhang Sanfeng's face retracted, and he looked at him with a solemn expression.

"This country, this world, the Tartars have no ability to govern, then I'll come!"

Song Xuan clenched his fists and said with a serious face: "Master Tai, in addition to wanting to see you, the main thing here today is to talk to you, and by the way, tell you about it." ”

As he spoke, his voice rose a little unnaturally, "My Han family has fallen for too long, it's time for someone to stand up, set things right, and renew the Han civilization!"

If others don't dare to do it, then I'll do it! ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at him deeply and said, "Have you figured it out?" This road is hard! This is not something that can be solved by a single person with bravery!

You're too master, I'm good enough, right? But in the face of the Tartar millions of male soldiers, there is no good way except to escape.

Fighting for the world is not as simple as you think! ”

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "It's because it's difficult to walk that no one dares to go, so I have to stand up!" ”

"In the past two years in the rivers and lakes, in the name of Song Xuan, I didn't dare to use Song Qingshu's name, what I was afraid of was to bring trouble to the Wudang faction."

Zhang Sanfeng said angrily: "You kid, are you scolding me?"

Although I don't have the ability to strategize and win thousands of miles, I have really never been afraid of things in this life!

Speaking of which, don't you kid just want to rebel, I'm afraid I won't agree?

Today, the two of us will make it clear!

If you want to rebel, I am old, a hundred support!

You kid has the courage to make a living for the people of the world, what's the matter, your master and I are just guts rats!? ”

Song Xuan smiled heartily: "Master Tai is a great hero in the world, with your words, I have the bottom in my heart!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng snorted: "What's the use of just having my support? Fighting for the world is not a duel between martial arts masters, nor can it be done by just a few martial artists.

Let me ask you, do you have soldiers, money, and food and grass?

It's okay to say here in Jiangnan, but the Central Plains border, one horse and Pingchuan, the Tartar cavalry is unstoppable, there are not enough war horses, what do you use to fight?

Rely on me Wudang Sect these disciples? Rely on me?

Can I kill a thousand, kill ten thousand, and kill hundreds of thousands of troops? ”

Song Xuan looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "Master Tai, the times have changed, and the era of Tartar cavalry rampant in the world is coming to an end!" ”

"Haha, then you kid should tell me, times have changed, what has become?"

Song Xuan said in a deep voice: "The future is the era when artillery is king, and the era when truth exists within the range of cannons. It is also an era when the grassland people are versatile, singing and dancing! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers and said, "Two years, two years at most, and I will raise the army." The people have been suffering for a long time, and in this world, it's time to change! ”

Zhang Sanfeng was silent, and after a while, he sighed: "You have grown up and have your own ideas and ambitions, and Master Tai will not stop you." When you need my old bones to help, just open your mouth.

Although I am more than 100 years old, and I am not comparable to Guo Daxia, who is a great man for the country and the people, but the blood in my bones is not cold!

Since the Tartars do not regard the people of the world as human beings, then,

It's against the damn! ”

.......

Leaving Master Tai's courtyard, Song Xuan was called over by his father Song Yuanqiao.

Father and son sat at a stone table, sipping tea slowly.

People in the rivers and lakes say that Song Yuanqiao is quiet and peaceful, fair, steady, elegant, and quite gentlemanly.

But after more than two years of contact, Song Xuan's father is not a good person in his bones.

It's quite a bit of a gentleman's sword.

As long as his interests are not touched, his cheap father is a humble gentleman, a gentle and elegant elder.

But if it offends his core interests, even if it is a senior brother who has been with him for many years, he will definitely not be merciful.

And what do Song Yuanqiao's core interests care about the most?

It is his position as the head of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and it is his son Song Qingshu's unshakable position as the third generation head of Wudang!

From this point of view, Song Xuan and his father are actually standing on the same line!