Chapter 11: The Eight Gates of Extinction Yan Hongliang, the first three warriors Zhongshan wolf. It's officially open! Readers can guess what an interesting story will happen.

The elite of the Wuyue Sword Sect was personally led by Linghu Yusheng, and rushed to Guanzhong to deal with Yan Hao, and in the face of such a big enemy, Yan Hao's left and right arms Qiao Shan of Xia Potang and Xu Yi of Winter Defeat Hall did not appear to help for some reason, but some time to accompany the Wudang disciples all the way back to Wudang Mountain, Hubei, and at this time, the bloody case in Yanqing Town and the two major battles between Wudang and Kongtong and the beggar gang after leaving Meizhuang have also spread throughout the martial arts at this moment. The martial arts people were surprised that Yi Xiao, Ling Muyu and other seven Xuanmen scholars, seven teenagers with an average age of more than twenty years old, could not even take them down to Hu Yiming, the "blockbuster" in the martial arts, and Elder Bing, one of the two elders of the beggar gang, but more than that, they were worried about the fact that a few people killed their fellow disciples of the righteous path for no reason and might collude with the Ferris Alliance. Fortunately, the Wuyue Sword Sect lacked skills at this time, so that Hu Yusheng could not take the initiative to investigate the matter, and the Kongtong faction was frustrated first, and secondly, it was limited by Ling Muyu's gambling contract, but there was no way to continue, but it was the beggar gang, since the gang leader Yun Yi down, has always been extremely protective, and after suffering such a big loss, he naturally wanted to find a way back. The disciples of the Four Directions and the Four Halls, in many ways, were dispatched to inquire about the whereabouts of the Xuanmen Seven Scholars and others, but they were all resolved one by one under the arrangement of Qiao Shan, Xu Yi and others, and this game between the skyscrapers and the beggar gang lasted for a full five, until Ling Muyu and his party entered the Wudi realm, and it was only half way away from the Zixiao Palace of Wudang Mountain.

The next morning, in the Xiangheju inn at the foot of Wudang Mountain, it was the time when the inn was waiting for a more leisurely day, but Shen Hong, the owner of Xiangheju, seemed a little anxious, pacing back and forth in the inn, and his eyes were still looking at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for something. And a few young guys on the side also seemed to be unclear, but none of them dared to step forward to disturb the boss's thoughts.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the store, and Shen Hong walked out of the cabinet as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, until he reached the door, and after seeing the person who came, he finally took a long breath and said, "Brother Ling, if you don't come again, I'm afraid that I will go up."

The mountain himself went looking for you. ”

Ling Muyu and Shen Hong had known each other ten years ago, and the boss of Xiangheju was only a few years earlier than Ling Muyu's first visit to Wudang. In the years when the Wudang faction was closed, Ling Muyu often needed to purchase some rare herbs and flowers and plants for Cheng Yuxi, and he naturally took the initiative to ask Ying to be responsible for the procurement on the mountain, so he had a lot of dealings with Boss Shen of Yuhuaji.

Shen Hong's ancestors were all engaged in overseas trading and trading, although this going to sea to deal with the foreigners was not like in the Central Plains trade in general, and they might encounter some bandits, but there was always bad luck when they encountered the Japanese pirates, so the dealings between merchants would generally hire some martial arts masters as bodyguards.

But how can a real master be willing to be a businessman's bodyguard because of a small amount of money, so Shen Hong's father met a pirate on a voyage, and saw that the so-called "master" he hired was easily hacked to death by the leader of the Japanese bandits, and after he returned to the Central Plains with a few knives, he was lucky to save his life and returned to the Central Plains, so he began to think of a way: he himself is over half a hundred years old, and the next time he encounters a pirate, he will die, but his son is young, and after inheriting the family business, he travels to and from the sea. After thinking about it, the final solution is: instead of leaving your life to others to protect, it is better to hold it firmly in your own hands. He decided to take his son to apprentice to practice martial arts, learn a good martial arts, in order to be used for prevention, at that time the Wuyue Sword School was not as general as it is now, Shen Hong's father first took Shen Hong to Songshan Shaolin, but Shen Hong did not seem to be interested in everything in the Shaolin Temple, and slipped back alone after a few days, Shen's father had no choice but to take him to find another famous teacher, just like that, fifteen years ago, with Shen Hong, who had just turned fourteen, came to Wudang.

It is said that at that time, the head of Wudang, Songfeng Daochang, liked this child very much, and he personally accepted him as an apprentice, but Shen's father felt that his child was only learning kung fu for a few years, and the head of Songfeng had not accepted apprentices at that time, and the title of the head of the sect fell on him as a businessman's son, which was too eye-catching. So, in the end, he just let Shen Hong worship in Song, one of the eight sons of Wudang

Peng Dao Changmen, thinking about learning four or five years of kung fu, with the Wudang faction's mastery is enough to deal with those pirates and pirates in the past. "And Wudang Kung Fu has heard that it has a great effect on health preservation, and if you learn it well, you can prolong your life, this transaction is not a loss!" Shen's father thought beautifully, and specially donated a large amount of silver to Zhenwuguan for this purpose.

Although Shen Hong is the son of a businessman, and when he was apprenticed, he was 14 years old, which was too old, but his talent was unexpectedly high, and he himself usually worked very hard, and in just four years, he had already won the "Wudang Long Fist", "Mianzhang", and "Small Grabble" When Songpeng was ready to let him start practicing Taijiquan sword and purple qi, he received a letter from Shen's father, and then realized that Shen Hong's time to stay in Wudang was running out, and it was a pity that he said to the senior brother in charge: "It's really a life with a fate, how can everything be as good as you want, if this kid can follow me for another ten years, devote himself to cultivating and practicing martial arts, he will definitely be able to step into the ranks of first-class masters." Chief Songfeng just smiled and said, "It's good that my junior brother understands." ”

After Daoist Songpeng showed Shen's father's letter to Shen Hong, although Shen Hong was reluctant to give up Wudang and Shizun, he also knew in his heart that sooner or later there would be such a day, so he replied: "I am stupid and slow, and I hope to give myself another two years to practice martial arts, otherwise if I go back, I am afraid that it will be useless." Father Shen was not in a hurry for this year or two, so he agreed. Daoist Songpeng later learned that after a sword award, he touched the disciple's face and said, "Why do you bother? Two years has made the master embarrassed. You have learned everything that can be taught to you now, and what you have not yet started to learn is not something that can be practiced in just two years. ”

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