Chapter 15: Day 1!

"This is your third senior brother, who was killed by gangsters back then." Lao Zhang said regretfully.

"Third Senior Brother." Zhang Yange clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hello, junior brother." A smile appeared on Yu Daiyan's face.

"This is your fourth senior brother."

Zhang Songxi does not have a strong sense of presence in Yitian, but he is shrewd and resourceful. In the years since Zhang Cuishan's disappearance, he has been showing grace to the three major dart games.

His resourcefulness can be seen from this.

"Little junior brother." Zhang Songxi smiled brightly.

When he arrived at Yin Li Pavilion, he also had a smile on his face.

However, he opened his mouth and said, "Little junior brother, what kind of talent do you have that can make Master make an exception to take you as an apprentice?" ”

"As long as it's supposed to be good-looking. Several senior brothers are chivalrous, talented, resourceful, loyal and brave, and the younger brother is not only good looking. Zhang Yange said with a smile.

Yin Liting didn't want to embarrass him, he was just curious.

Hearing Zhang Yange say this, everyone was amused by him.

"Little junior brother, I will be your sixth senior brother in the future." Yin Liting said with a smile.

Yin Liting is the most youthful among the Seven Heroes, and to put it mildly, it is immature.

"Sixth Senior Brother."

"Your seventh senior brother recognizes it." Lao Zhang said with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhang Yange nodded and said, "Seventh Senior Brother! ”

"Little junior brother." Mo Shenggu patted Zhang Yange on the shoulder.

"Okay, you senior brothers will get closer in the future." Lao Zhang opened his mouth and said, "The third day of the first month of next month is a good day, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be set on that day." ”

"Yes, Master." There will be no objection from the crowd themselves.

Song Yuanqiao counted the days, and there was still nearly a month to prepare. Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice must announce the martial arts and invite some familiar sects to come.

After talking about accepting apprentices, Lao Zhang opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect this Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal to have some skills, so let Wuji live there first."

Yuanqiao, you send someone to take care of it from time to time. If there is any need on Wuji's side, we Wudang are all responsible. ”

"Yes, Master." Song Yuanqiao replied.

"Yan Ge, I follow your second senior brother to learn art on weekdays, and I take an hour out in the evening, if you have any questions, you can ask me." As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's words came out, several of them were slightly surprised.

You must know that the martial arts of Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were all taught by Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Sanfeng only gave occasional guidance.

But when it comes to Zhang Yange, Lao Zhang will take an hour out every day. They were all looking forward to the talent of the little junior brother in front of them.

I want to see how he can get Master to pay so much attention.

When everyone dispersed to the door, Song Yuanqiao said to Zhang Yange, "This is Qingshu!" Come over and call Uncle Junior. ”

Song Qingshu's head was clouded, originally he thought that after Zhang Wuji left, his good days should come.

But who knew that this Zhang Wuji had just left, and a little uncle came.

However, this child is not bad, and bows down.

"Meet, Uncle Junior."

"Hello." Zhang Yange said.

Song Yuanqiao sent Xiaodao Tong to take Zhang Yange to rest, and Zhang Yange lived next door to Zhang Sanfeng. Everyone could see Lao Zhang's love for this newly recruited apprentice.

On the way back from their father and son, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "Dad! Why was he so mastered..."

"Shut up!" Song Yuanqiao shouted angrily.

"Your master's decision naturally has his reasons, Yan Ge will be your junior uncle from today onwards, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to him."

After being cleaned up by Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu also behaved, but he was still not convinced.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yange changed into the Taoist robe he had prepared for himself, and after washing, he put his long hair in a bun, he was really not very good at it.

There were still two strands of hair on his forehead, but he didn't care about it without covering his eyes. When washing, Zhang Yange looked at himself in the water and couldn't help but sigh, this look is too good!

It's hard to say the strength now, just rely on the appearance and never lose Hong Xixiang and Wang Ye!

Seeing that it was still early, he followed the martial arts method taught by Lao Zhang.

The heat traveled all over his body, indescribably comfortable, and on the first day of his exercise, he got up and practiced that set of Wudang Mianzhang.

Every time he practiced, he felt that he had a different harvest.

Yu Lianzhou has been here for a while, and he came over in the morning to ask Zhang Yange to do the morning class.

Wudang's morning classes are practiced by three generations of disciples together.

He came a little earlier, but when he arrived, Zhang Yange was practicing Mianzhang.

He was very happy to see the little junior brother so diligent. Seeing that Zhang Yange actually practiced Wudang Mianzhang, this set of palms has high requirements for internal strength, and although the moves are not complicated, they have high requirements for the way of exerting force.

But as soon as Zhang Yange unfolded it, he was stunned.

Because of Zhang Yange's understanding of this set of palm techniques, he found that he had nothing to point out about.

Waiting for Zhang Yange to take his palm, Yu Lianzhou looked at the junior brother in front of him.

His Taoist robe is a little wide, which makes him even more chic and uninhibited, and with that face, it really raises Wudang's appearance by several grades.

"Second Senior Brother." Zhang Yange saluted.

"Little junior brother, how long have you been practicing this palm?" Yu Daiyan couldn't help but ask.

"It's been more than ten days, and my internal strength is still weak, and I can't give full play to the strength of this set of palms." Zhang Yange couldn't help but say.

Yu Lianzhou was stunned.

He thought back to the time he had practiced this set of palm techniques, and smiled a little helplessly.

"The talent of the little junior brother is really good."

Yu Lianzhou took Zhang Yange to breakfast, so he took him to the martial arts field.

At this time, there were two or three hundred and three generations of disciples, and most of them were registered disciples. Song Qingshu and Gu Xuzi have already stood with everyone.

"Little junior brother, let Qingshu teach you the thirty-two martial arts as a long fist first. Don't underestimate this set of boxing methods, it is the foundation of my Wudang boxing method. Yu Lianzhou said. I'll take them to the morning class first, and then I'll come back when I'm done. ”

"Well, second senior brother go get busy." Zhang Yange said.

Yu Lianzhou called Song Qingshu to explain a few words, only to see Song Qingshu reluctantly come over and salute perfunctorily.

"Uncle Junior."

"Let's find a place." Zhang Yange said, "Don't disturb them. ”

Song Qingshu took him indifferently to a secluded and uninhabited place.

"I'll only fight once, Uncle Xiao is optimistic." Song Qingshu said weakly.

"Do you hate me very much in your heart, do you think that Zhang Wuji, that leprosy ghost, has just left, why is there another guy who robs his scenery." Zhang Yange asked with a smile.

Song Qingshu's eyes widened suddenly.

"You must be wondering why this guy would know!" Zhang Yange continued.

Song Qingshu's face suddenly showed a frightened expression.

"Do you think I can read minds and see your little secrets?" Zhang Yange said in a low voice.

"Y-How do you know!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but exclaim.

This kid is still too shallow, it's so easy to deceive!