The sound of the water flowing down the river became more and more turbulent until it was as deafening as the drums of thousands of people beating in unison.

The river is cut off at the end, and a waterfall is formed down like a drooping hair, and there is a shallow pond of stagnant water directly below.

Mu Sanqian has always had a good impression of the waterfall, which may be related to his experience of learning swords and practicing swords in the waterfall in Wudang Houshan.

At first, it was a good opportunity for Senior Brother Lu to practice swords, but after discovering that Mu Sanqian had excellent understanding, but he was hindered by the inability to urge the qi in his body, Senior Brother Lu no longer cared about how the little junior brother practiced swords. But Mu Sanqian is still used to going to the edge of the waterfall from time to time, and he is hit by the impact of thousands of waters, although his ears are full of sounds, his heart is peaceful and quiet.

"Eat, wood boy. ”

Mu Sanqian looked at the cliff in a daze, and couldn't help but recall those days in Wudang, I don't know when the word Wudang seemed to have quietly occupied most of the place in Mu Sanqian's heart.

"Why bother the seniors to come here in person?"

Old man Ning took the game roasted by Yangshan Zhe and sent it to Mu Sanqian, but usually these trivial things are done by Hongyi, although Mu Sanqian is not used to having people serving him left and right now.

"I had something I wanted to ask you, so I didn't let the red coat come. ”

Handed over to Mu Sanqian, Old Man Ning beckoned to sit down on a clean stone next to him.

"According to what you said, it was Emperor Li Xian who personally went to your Wudang, and the East China Sea Martial Arts Association was also something he had planned a long time ago. ”

"That's right. ”

Leaving Shudu all the way over, Old Man Ning asked Mu Sanqian to tell him about the major events that have happened over the years, after all, he has been away for too long, and the world has long been a matter of fact, and the rivers and lakes seem to have become no longer the one he is familiar with.

"But seniors, a worldly master like you would also care about this kind of trouble?"

"The Li family doesn't care about me eating or drinking, what do I care about him?"

Old man Ning glared together after listening to Mu Sanqian's question.

"Then did your master say why Li Xian wanted to hold that martial arts meeting?"

"I haven't heard the master say this, but the master was obviously unhappy when Emperor Li Xian went to Wudang. I also have a little uncle who is a national teacher in Tai'an City, and I don't know for sure, but unfortunately I haven't seen him once since I was six years old. ”

"Well, that's right. ”

Old man Ning, who had no sword immortal demeanor, nodded.

"Then you, as a disciple of Zhang Mingjun, have received the order on this errand, so you are not afraid that your master will not be unhappy?"

"The master must be angry. ”

Mu finished eating the roast rabbit meat without any salt taste in three thousand three or five times, and then wiped his mouth and went to the river to wash his hands with a greasy hand.

"That's also a helpless thing, the King of Guangling has thousands of soldiers and horses around Wudang Mountain, and it is clear that he is going to threaten to order that someone must take this matter, except for my master and a few uncles on the mountain, I am the highest senior, and I can be regarded as solving the crisis for Wudang, presumably the master will not always be angry with me." Besides, I can't stay in the mountains for the rest of my life. ”

After washing his hands, he went to the greasy wood, and Sanqian burped and replied to Old Man Ning's words without a match.

He only said that he was an orphan and was adopted by his master and brought up the mountain, but did not reveal his identity as the emperor and tsar.

"Your Wudang is the ancestral court of Taoism, and Li Xian asked someone with a Wudang identity to pass the order, obviously wanting to use the prestige of Wudang to suppress people. But it is really strange that the king of a country would care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Sanqian, the party is still a little confused, the two tigers in the northern Xinjiang of Qiyuan are fighting, and each party wants to defeat the other, which should be the wish shared by Li Xian and the emperor of the northern frontier. Otherwise, why did Li Xian work hard to calculate and hone the 300,000 iron horsemen across the northern realm, isn't it just for those grassland people? However, he suddenly came to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes with the world's intentions in his heart, which is also an incomprehensible place.

"That's it, it's today, tomorrow is tomorrow, it's a big deal, let's go to the East China Sea to have a look, not to mention the first in the world that we failed to get in Wudang Mountain, and we can revive the old man's prestige in the East China Sea." Ha ha. ”

"That's a good idea. ”

Mu Sanqian secretly scarlet himself, and all he said was flattering and good.

"By the way, Senior Ning, you also said that in our martial arts, when you failed to get the first place in the world, could it be that my master ancestor is the first person in the world?"

"Why, your master Zhang Mingjun didn't tell you about your Tianhe ancestor?"

Mu Sanqian is a native of Wudang, and Zhang Mingjun is a personal disciple of Tianhe Jushi, so Mu Sanqian naturally has to call Tianhe Jushi a master, but Mu Sanqian looks like he has never heard of Tianhe Jushi. Old man Ning was quite surprised by this.

"I've heard it, but it's all a few words, and I can't even imagine what it looks like, so it's better to look at the Tianchi that cut off half of the mountain for you. ”

What Mu Sanqian said is true, only the master Zhang Mingjun and other masters know those old things on the mountain, but they all have their own things, who will be patient to read the past to you as a story. Moreover, it is also related to the introverted and low-key people of Wudang, and no one will talk about the fact that it is really worth bragging about all day long.

"Well, the old man has a relationship with you Wudang, so I can say a few words to you. However, the old man and Tianhe Lao Dao are only a sword relationship, and the old man naturally does not know as much as your master. ”

Old Man Ning was still deeply impressed by the competition with the Tianhe Monks, and even every conversation they had before the sword competition was still vivid.

So then, Old Man Ning briefly talked about the fact that he had found Tsing Yi Futu and had been competing with Tianhe monks for a sword.

"It turns out that Shizu is also so approachable. ”

After hearing this, Mu Sanqian couldn't help but sigh, and there was still a little pride in his heart as a descendant of Wudang.

"Since these things have been told to you, the old man simply pointed you out a little bit more, and you will learn the old man's sword style in the future, but the donkey lips used are not right for the horse's mouth to make jokes, so the old man also feels ashamed. ”

"That feeling is good, with the guidance of Ning's seniors, the cultivation will naturally advance by leaps and bounds in the future. But you didn't want to adopt Shanzhe as an apprentice, why did you teach me first?"

Jianghu people often have deep prejudices of sects, stealing teachers to learn art is a taboo, Ning old man is alone, one person is a faction, and he is free and easy by nature, and there is no sect to see. Those people on the rivers and lakes who cherish themselves with a little bit of ability make him feel ridiculous, the kung fu in his hands is no better than others, if only he can wait until the day he dies, it is really stupid.

Moreover, the most important point is that Wudang's sword with the Tianhe monk has greatly benefited his own cultivation. It is himself who opens the mountain with a sword, and the ups and downs of his hands have to be counted on Wudang. Old man Ning thought in his heart that he was also feeding back to the descendants of Wudang, and he did not take advantage of the Tianhe monks in vain.

"Yang Shan Zhe is different from you, or he is different from all of us. He was born without any qi in his body, but in terms of mood, it is not something that you can compare to if you are naturally smart. ”

Old man Ning has been quietly observing for days, and his heart is already like watching fire, Yang Shan Zhe is a natural realm, a natural sword fetus, and it is not good to start calling him something now, in fact, Old Man Ning has been thinking about what kind of method should be used to teach a person who is born in the realm.

"Is it that powerful? I just think he's like a piece of wood. ”

Mu Sanqian pouted in disbelief.

"Hehe, he's born to know his fate. The old man will not look away if he uses his name as a sword immortal as a guarantee, will you be credible?"

Old man Ning laughed very proudly, he was born to know his fate, but he was one in a million, and he couldn't sleep happily when he met anyone.

"Of course, you're not bad, except that your luck is not very good for the white python to occupy your body. ”

Realizing that he was a little out of shape, Ning Xiaoyao hurriedly put away his smile, and praised others in front of Mu Sanqian, which was not very popular.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Let me ask you, do you know that there is a saying that the following are killing techniques?"

"No, how do you say that?"

Mu Sanqian shook his head honestly, he studied hard in Wudang, practiced the exercises inside and outside, and read the books a lot, and he also had an understanding of the division of the realm. "Knowing that the following are all killing techniques?" This was really the first time I heard this from Ning Xiaoyao's mouth.

"Putting aside the basic practice of qi cultivation, why do the Jianghu people have swordsmanship, swords, guns, and sticks? All the moves are born out of the purpose of causing people to be disabled, and only by dissipating the attack power of others can they be preserved. Take the hands you practiced, slashing, stabbing, and flirting, have you ever thought that every time you swing the sword in your hand, it is hitting the enemy opponent you have imagined in your subconscious. ”

"Isn't that normal?"

Mu Sanqian looked back and thought about it, no matter what was written in any book, it was how to deal with the enemy's attack and how to fight back against the past, and the purpose was nothing more than to injure, subdue, and even kill with one blow. It seems that human nature is like this, and even a three- or five-year-old child who picks up a wooden toy sword can't help but shout and kill in his mouth.

"This has nothing to do with being abnormal, but the reason why many people have been standing in front of the realm of knowing their fate for a lifetime since they got started, and they can't step into half a foot. If you can only see how to kill, and you can only understand how to kill, you will no longer be able to see the broader scenery above the martial arts. ”

"Does that mean that you shouldn't practice the exercises?"

Mu Sanqian was a little confused when he told Old Man Ning.

"No, no, no. ”

Old man Ning saw that Mu Sanqian didn't seem to have grasped the point of what he said, and he didn't feel a little annoyed.

"Think more, use your brain. I will say this to you and you will realize it yourself. ”

What kind of strange statement is this? Mu Sanqian racked his brains and didn't understand what Old Man Ning was trying to say.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you have to think about it slowly, maybe one day you will figure it out because of something, and it also takes chance. ”

Old man Ning's words have stopped at this point, Mu Sanqian is extremely good in terms of foundation and qi cultivation, and he can understand the sword with one hand, and naturally he can understand the sword with one hand, but Old Man Ning hopes that he can learn the ups and downs of those two hands.

It's just that the ups and downs of the two hands are really not something that can be learned when you see the moves, and you also need a higher state of mind, and the sword intent is used as a support, so that the water can have a source of wood and roots, and it will naturally be endless and wonderful.

It's all about chance.

Mu Sanqian was still bowing his head and pondering Fang Cai's words, so Old Man Ning left him to think quietly, and then got up and patted his ass and left.