The top of the mountain behind Wudang.

"Senior brother, this is really out of order."

"In history, the people who can live in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are only Lu Zu, except for the first generation of masters."

"Now that Changqing has just come to our Wudang, let him live directly in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion......"

Song Zhiming stood beside Wang Chonglou and tried his best to persuade his senior brother to take back his fate.

"Senior brother...... It's also to blame the senior brother. ”

"When Changqing and I first came out of Beiliang City, we made a bet, and I lost."

"This is also a last resort, and ......"

Wang Chonglou hadn't finished speaking.

Song Zhiming was about to interrupt, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"And the evergreen talent is far from what you imagined."

"In the past five years, Changqing has been able to independently master the refining of the five elements plus the seven attributes of wind and thunder with the pure heart urn I gave him."

"Senior brother, can you do it?"

Wang Chonglou turned his head to look at Song Zhiming meaningfully.

"I ...... How not. ”

Song Zhiming was speechless for a moment, and at the same time, he had a new understanding of Wu Changqing's talent.

In his heart, the opposition to Wu Changqing's stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly faded.

"Most of those talismans refined by Changqing have reached the level of the urn."

"Helped Chen Zhibao win a martial artist whose combat power is higher than mine."

"Among them, the strength gap made up by the talisman, junior brother, you can do it?"

Wang Chonglou asked again.

This time, Song Zhiming lowered his head and frowned.

There seemed to be a storm in his eyes.

But he no longer opened his mouth to refute.

He asked himself.

It really can't be done to this outrageous extent.

"I know, brother."

"Changqing, who has this kind of talent, will only go through his path faster and more solidly when he enters the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"It's really a smart move, it's just ...... You let Changqing bear the name of senior brother, and you also asked Zhiheng to help Changqing get familiar with Wudang Mountain. ”

"I'm afraid I'm looking for an opportunity for Zhiheng to set up a trap for Changqing."

After Song Zhifang for a long time, he admitted that there was nothing wrong with his senior brother's decision.

But other questions were raised.

"Zhiheng is a little too eager for quick success, and he is very utilitarian."

"It's just the right time for Changqing to temper him."

Wang Chonglou suddenly saw the scene on the other side of the mountain, where Zhiheng and Wu Changqing were going up the mountain one after the other.

looked at Wu Changqing holding the futon that was too much higher than his upper body in his arms at this time.

Wang Chonglou shook his head slightly and sighed lightly.

……

"Hurry up, are you seventy or eighty?"

"You have to grind and grind on a mountain road, don't go down the mountain, Wudang doesn't collect waste."

Dressed in a gray and white robe, Zhiheng with a playful face.

Glancing at Wu Changqing, who was slowly swallowing, he mocked mercilessly.

Wu Changqing was silent, but the pace under his feet was indeed faster.

Soon caught up with Zhiheng's footsteps.

Seeing this, Zhiheng immediately sped up a little speed again, and always threw Wu Changqing away by a distance.

At the same time, Wu Changqing, who was constantly stimulated with words.

Wu Changqing was silent about this explanation.

Just silently walking their own way.

Even if his vision was completely obscured by the thick futon.

But the pace under his feet was not the slightest step, and he walked very steadily.

As the two walked, Zhiheng noticed that something was wrong.

He has raised his speed to the limit of his walking, and can cross a distance of two meters in a single breath.

Especially when you're going up the mountain.

This kind of speed is unbearable for ordinary people.

But Wu Changqing followed closely behind him.

Sometimes, I even accidentally rubbed against him, as if he was slowing down to lead the way.

This immediately aroused Zhiheng's inner comparison psychology.

At the same time, the pace of his feet changed from walking to running.

One step can cross two meters, and one breath can walk out of two feet.

And while crossing the mountain road, it even used some light work.

made his body look as light as a feather, obviously to show off in front of Wu Changqing.

Let the other person understand the gap between them.

But when he ran more than ten steps in a row, and a thin cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, he looked back.

Originally, his complacent heart suddenly chuckled, and his face showed an incredible color.

Wu Changqing is still very tight.

Even if his vision is covered, he has already walked steadily, and his flexible figure looks even better than his light skills.

This suddenly gave him the first blow in his heart.

As soon as the silver teeth were bitten, Zhiheng was also released.

Fighting with all his strength, he began to compete with Wu Changqing for endurance and physical strength.

See who can climb the mountain the fastest.

Along.

Zhiheng completely forgot about leading the way and sprinted wholeheartedly.

When he rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath, he sat down on the ground, his face flushed, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Look back again.

Finally, he smiled contentedly.

Behind him, there is still Wu Changqing's figure.

I think he has been thrown to an unknown place.

"Cut, I thought it was so powerful."

"That's all it turned out to be?"

"Forget it, I'm kind enough to wait for you, if you can't get a cup of tea."

"Don't blame me for not showing you the way."

"You can lay your own floor in this barren mountain tonight."

Zhiheng's face was pale, and he said to himself with his hands folded.

"Senior brother, how long do you have to rest?"

Just when Zhiheng just took two breaths and was proud in his heart.

Behind him was Wu Changqing's voice.

Zhiheng turned back in an incredible moment.

I saw Wu Changqing carrying a heavy futon in one hand at the moment, sitting on a boulder, his legs crossed on his knees, and his other hand on his knees.

It looks like he's bored, waiting for him here for a long time.

Wu Changqing's face was not red and his heart was not beating, how could he gasp so violently like him.

"You...... When did you come up? ”

Zhiheng's eyes widened, and he pointed at Wu Changqing with a look of disbelief.

"Me? It's been a while. ”

"I picked a few apricots by the way, but they were too sour."

"Senior brother, do you want to eat?"

Wu Changqing replied casually, and at the same time groped out a yellow apricot from his arms and handed it to Zhihengdao.

Zhiheng only felt that his face was red and about to spurt blood, and his original self-satisfaction had all turned into shame at this moment.

Even Wu Changqing's action of handing him apricots seemed to be humiliating him.

"Who wants your apricots."

Zhiheng pushed Wu Changqing's hand holding the apricots away.

went straight around Wu Changqing's body and continued to move forward.

Wu Changqing looked at the apricots that smashed on the ground, but he was hurt a lot, and shook his head slightly.

At the same time, he looked at Zhiheng's back, but he chuckled a little.

Little ghost, fight him.

In front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if you don't abuse your Dao heart is broken, it's not me Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing has never been a character who can swallow his anger.

He will repay those who are good to him.

If you treat him badly, don't blame him for being poisonous.

People respect me, I should respect people!