Zhang Sanfeng's return made Wudang Mountain feel uplifted.

Of course, the so-called return is the truth that only the eight heroes of Wudang, including Meng Xiuyuan, know, and the remaining three generations of disciples are only considered to have finally broken through the barrier after half a year.

Similarly, the recovery of the three heroes Yu Daiyan's injury was only known to the two or three Xiaodao children who were taken care of by his side, and the news did not spread immediately under Song Yuanqiao's instructions.

The reason why he is still so cautious is still that sentence, for the sake of the safety of Wudang.

Although Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren did not shy away from saying in person, "The old way is a life, and he specializes in killing Tartars", and when the Wudang Seven Heroes broke into the rivers and lakes, they would all be killed when they encountered a team of evil people, but this time the meaning of the black jade intermittent paste was completely different.

After all, this matter involves the Ruyang Palace, the center of power of the ruling class of the Great Yuan Court, if it is done too high-profile, so that those in power feel that they are strongly threatened, then it is easy to bring disaster to the Wudang faction.

If the Yuan court made up its mind to surround this Wudang Mountain with a large army, then except for Zhang Sanfeng himself, I am afraid that no one would dare to say that he would be able to escape.

Moreover, the three heroes Yu Daiyan was injured by the powerful King Kong finger of the King Kong Gate this time, and there are obvious traces of the Yuan Imperial Court behind it, presumably to make Shaolin and Wudang, the two famous families in the Central Plains, have a gap between each other and have infighting. The enemy is in the dark and I am in the open, and if I make the other party think again, I am afraid that I don't know what conspiracy and tricks I have to face.

Although the Yuan court was mediocre and incompetent, when the rebels were everywhere and the end of the world had appeared, the court did not have much energy to manage these sects on the rivers and lakes. But after all, the energy of the Yuan Dynasty is not exhausted, and the energy of the state apparatus is far from being able to be fought against by a small Wudang faction.

If you want to officially fight the yuan in an all-round way, you still need to recuperate and wait for the opportunity.

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These complicated thoughts were just a flash in Meng Xiuyuan's heart, and they were left behind. Because he is still only a six or seven-year-old child, he can't do anything, and laying a good foundation and practicing kung fu is the most important thing to do at the moment.

Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng's return also means that Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts cultivation is finally about to enter a new stage.

"Yuanqiao, I'm not here for half a year, how is the foundation of Xiuyuan?"

In the pavilion in the backyard, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Meng Xiuyuan and Song Qingshu, who were practicing Wudang Changquan as usual, from a distance, and asked the big disciples beside him.

Song Yuanqiao was entangled by Master's question, and immediately replied with great guilt:

"Master, I have failed your entrustment and failed to teach the eighth junior brother well, please punish you!"

When he said this, Song Yuanqiao unconsciously glanced at the two children who were practicing, and his face was hot.

Not to mention Zhang Zhenren, even he can see at a glance that after practicing for half a year, Meng Xiuyuan's Wudang long fist is still average, much worse than Song Qingshu with a smart body and natural boxing skills around him.

At the same age, he began to practice martial arts at the same time, and he was taught by the same person, the eighth junior brother's boxing skills are far inferior to his own son, no matter who thinks of him, it must be that he Song Yuanqiao is eccentric, and only teaches his son and does not teach his brother well.

Now that the master asked, he had no choice but to bow his head and admit his mistake, and it was difficult for him to open his mouth to defend himself.

Fortunately, although Zhang Sanfeng is over 90 years old, he is not confused in his heart. What kind of person is the eldest apprentice Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Sanfeng knows in his heart that he will never do such a selfish thing.

"Don't say this, you just say it, but Xiuyuan's martial arts talent is not very good?" Zhang Sanfeng asked indifferently.

"Well, in terms of martial arts moves, it's not very good...... Song Yuanqiao struggled for a moment, although he didn't want to say bad things about him behind his back, but in order to obey his master's orders, he finally told the truth with some embarrassment.

"It's nothing, you don't have to be so mindful of Yuanqiao. People's martial arts talent is high and low, this is a normal thing, and it is difficult to avoid it. I am a member of Wudangmen, and the most important thing is that I have good morals and a benevolent and chivalrous heart.

Xiuyuan, this kid, has a mature and decent demeanor in every word and deed, and he can see that his nature must not be bad. As long as we teach him carefully, he will not go down the wrong path in the future.

As for martial arts, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is a way to practice it well after all. ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Meng Xiuyuan not far away, and spoke with a satisfied smile on his face.

Song Yuanqiao nodded secretly, and his heart should be.

Thinking of the martial arts masters of the master Zhang Zhenren's generation, kung fu has been practiced to the point of doing whatever he wants, and his understanding of martial arts theory is even more strategic. Even if the eighth junior disciple has a lower martial arts talent and has the master's targeted guidance and guidance, he will definitely be able to find the martial arts path that suits him. Besides, the eighth junior brother is not without brilliance in his talent......

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said to Zhang Sanfeng:

"By the way, Master, after my observation in the past six months, there are actually many special things about the Eighth Senior Brother, and I forgot to tell you before.

First of all, the eighth junior brother is very studious and hardworking, not only practicing martial arts diligently, but also thinking about reading Taoism at a young age, and often asking me some words and phrases that I don't understand in the Taoist scriptures, which is really rare.

Secondly, although the eighth junior brother was not too clever in learning fist and foot moves, when I taught him the 'meditation and pranayama method', he learned very quickly. And the first time he sat cross-legged, he persisted for two hours, and the whole process seemed to be as if he was in a fixed position, and he may have been quite talented in spitting internal strength.

Moreover, in recent months, the eighth junior brother has suddenly increased his appetite and physical strength rapidly, which is not at all like what a six- or seven-year-old child should be.

He came to ask me what was going on, and I didn't dare to conclude in my heart, I only thought that he might be gifted and innate with divine powers, and now that he is at the stage of developing his body, he will have such a vision.

Now that Master is back, I still want you to see for yourself......"

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at Meng Xiuyuan carefully, and sure enough, this kid was indeed a little extraordinary.

Although Meng Xiuyuan's moves were ordinary, if you looked closely, you could find that the speed and strength between his punches and kicks were very unusual, far from the level that a six or seven-year-old child could achieve.

And he has been practicing boxing seriously for so long, but he doesn't see him blushing and panting at all, and he is still full of strength, but obviously his physical strength is extraordinary.

"It's really a little ......special," Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed darkly, and his heart moved slightly. I didn't expect that I was over ninety years old, but I could always encounter some rare things in this mysterious eight disciples.

Saying that, Zhang Sanfeng asked Song Yuanqiao to stop the practice of the two children, and they all called in front of him.

"Xiuyuan, I heard from your senior brother that there is something strange about you, right?" Zhang Sanfeng asked kindly.

"Yes, Master. I have eaten a lot of food in the past few months, and the strength in my body has also risen very quickly, senior brother said that I am born with divine power......" Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly said the questions he had been asking for the past few months.

"Okay, Master, I understand. Come here, let the master take a good look at ......" Saying that, Zhang Sanfeng beckoned Meng Xiuyuan to his side and stretched out his hand to take him in his arms.

Zhang Zhenren is tall, and although Meng Xiuyuan has grown a little bit in the past six months, he is still a six or seven-year-old child after all, and he looks very petite in Zhang Zhenren's arms.

Zhang Zhenren carefully groped the muscles and bones of Meng Xiuyuan's body from top to bottom, from the outside to the inside, and then fell silent, the whole person fell into contemplation, and muttered to himself:

"Although it can be seen that he has worked hard, the endowment of muscles and bones is just ordinary, far from what a foreign genius should be...... In less than half a year, why did the strength train so fast? ”

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, then simply decided not to think about it anymore, raised his head and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Come, Xiuyuan, try to punch the master with all your might......"

"Yes, Master." Meng Xiuyuan nodded yes, took a step back and took a posture to start accumulating strength with the method in Wudang's long fist.

A moment later, Meng Xiuyuan hit Zhang Sanfeng's face with all his strength with a straight punch, this punch was rigid and direct, but the victory was full of force. With the strength of Meng Xiuyuan's body at this time, if it hits an ordinary adult, I am afraid that one punch will be enough to knock him down.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't hesitate to punch, after all, it was Zhang Sanfeng on the other side, could he still break it with one punch?

Sure enough, when Meng Xiuyuan thought that a swift blow was about to hit Zhang Sanfeng's face, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, but he didn't know when the master had already put his palm on his fist.

It's just that the next development of things surprised him very much.

The next moment, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly felt a surge of power coming from Zhang Sanfeng's palm, which bounced him out in an instant, and the whole person flew sideways in the air, seeing it fall three or four feet away.

Meng Xiuyuan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, his whole body was like a knife cut, his eyes sank, and he was almost unconscious when he flew in mid-air.

Fortunately, before he landed, Zhang Sanfeng got up from the pavilion and floated over, and caught him steadily with a wave of his hand. Zhang Zhenren's hand happened to be attached to the center of Meng Xiuyuan's back, and a warm and gentle energy flowed into Meng Xiuyuan's body from his palm, passing through his meridians, making the painful feeling on Meng Xiuyuan's body gradually disappear and feel a little more comfortable.

"Master......" Before Meng Xiuyuan was about to fall into a coma, he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Sanfeng, his heart was full of doubts, and he didn't know why the other party wanted to hurt him.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned, his face was full of remorse, pity and doubt, and asked Meng Xiuyuan incredulously:

"Xiuyuan, why do you have true qi in your body?!"