Chapter 1 Receiving Disciples

The young man's name was Wang Yuanheng. He lived in the village behind the temple. The village is small, with only about 20 families.

Since Ma Changfeng settled in the broken temple, Wang Yuanheng has taken some food from home every day for him to eat and drink.

On this day, when he was about to go out with the prepared meal, his mother Wang stopped him: "You boy, I have seen that your food has increased greatly in recent days, just because you want to grow up, but today I want to see where you will send this hidden food!"

Wang Yuanheng saw that it was not early, and quickly lied to his mother, and came to the broken temple in a panic with the food box.

After a period of recuperation and the use of unique wound medicine, most of his injuries have healed.

Seeing that the young man came with food again, Ma Changfeng couldn't help but sigh to himself, "I can't imagine that I, Ma Changfeng, have been in the rivers and lakes for half my life, but I have to owe this kid a great kindness!"

Look at this young man again, although his figure is a little thin, but he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and an extraordinary instrument.

After thinking about it, seeing that Wang Yuanheng was thin, he decided to teach him his martial arts at that time.

So, after the meal, Wang Yuanheng was asked to pay homage. Since then, Wang Yuanheng has served Ma Changfeng every day and learned martial arts in the broken temple.

In his spare time, he listened to Ma Changfeng tell some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes. After getting along for a while, Wang Yuanheng learned that Ma Changfeng was a master of Wudang, and he was taught by the head of Wudang, Lingxu Dao, and a set of nine-turn purple yang swordsmanship had been alone in martial arts.

But he had no choice but to be calculated by the traitor, so he ended up like this. Unconsciously half a year has passed, Ma Changfeng's injury has completely healed, so he doesn't want Wang Yuanheng to deliver food every day, just come to the temple every evening to learn art.

In the days that followed, Ma Changfeng found that although Wang Yuanheng was a little thin, he was talented and intelligent, and his understanding was extremely high.

What was just taught is a little bit thorough. This made Ma Changfeng very happy. I don't realize that five years have passed, and Wang Yuanheng is already a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.

At this time, he was not only tall and more handsome, but also a set of Ziyang swordsmanship had already made him perfect.

Recently, I heard that the master said that he was going to pass on some Taoist internal skills, so as soon as the sky was dark, he came to the broken temple early.

Although Ma Changfeng lived in the city after recovering from his injuries, he could not move every evening when he taught Wang Yuanheng martial arts in the broken temple.

But today, I waited left and right, and waited until it was almost time, and the master still didn't show up. Just when Wang Yuanheng was upset, Ma Changfeng faintly shouted from outside the temple, "Heng'er, come and help the teacher" Wang Yuanheng hurriedly went out to take a look, only to see the master protecting his chest with one hand and a painful look on his face.

The blood that flowed out of the water continued to ooze from between the fingers that the master was pressing. Apparently he had suffered a severe sword wound.

After helping Master enter the temple and sit down, before he could speak, Ma Changfeng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Who branded you like this?

Li Yuanheng asked urgently, 'It's the five ghosts of Taihu Lake' Ma Changfeng said word by word. It turned out that Ma Changfeng had been searching for the whereabouts of the five ghosts of Taihu Lake in the rivers and lakes since he recovered from his injuries in order to avenge the revenge of the day.

Recently, it was not easy to find the whereabouts of the five ghosts; who knows, the five ghosts have already colluded with Ma Changfeng's good fortune to put the 'Ten Spices Soft Tendons' in his tea, although this 'Ten Spices Soft Tendons' is not poisonous, but it can make people weak and lose all their strength.

Therefore, as soon as several people fought, Ma Changfeng was hit hard.