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Chu Xiaonian and Wei Ling'er saw from a distance that the horse thieves surrounding the old Taoist priest had evacuated and fled without committing murder, although they felt a little surprised, but they were still relieved in their hearts.

Mu Sanqian and Zhang Mingjun are both dressed as Central Plains people, and several people who are also from Liangzhou in the Central Plains have long assumed in their hearts that the old Taoist priest will not be a villain.

"There were horse thieves who came to attack and disturb, and my junior brother and I just went back to inform my uncle and other fellow disciples to prepare for the enemy, and I didn't come to support the Dao Chief, I don't know if the chief came in a hurry to inform the danger?"

When Wei Ling'er broke through, he saw Zhang Mingjun coming on horseback, and when he looked closely, the old Taoist priest was wearing a dirty and shabby Taoist robe, his face was kind, and he didn't look like a suspicious person, so he guessed that the old Taoist priest might have found out that there were horse thieves who wanted to rob the caravan, so he rushed over to warn them.

"That's true. ”

Zhang Mingjun opened his mouth to answer, with a sincere face.

"Poor Dao and his apprentice traveled north, and when resting behind the sand dunes over there, I found that there were horse thieves with bad intentions, and I saw that you were also from the Central Plains, so I thought that it was also fate to meet my old acquaintance in another country, so I came to tell my apprentice, I never thought that the two thin horses of Poor Dao really couldn't run fast, and I was ashamed to not tell them in advance. ”

It's a person who is not blind, and he saw that you didn't make a move, okay! I was not hacked to death by the horse's forehead, but I still relied on myself to fight with the horse thieves who were not very bright-headed, and only then did I delay until the caravan was dispersed, and the horse thieves rushed over to scare them away. For the master's cheeky behavior, Mu Sanqian only stared at it, this is too much, it's a shame that they don't know that you are the head of Wudang, if you know that the face of Wudang Mountain for hundreds of years will not be lost by you.

Chu Xiaonian also had a very good impression of Zhang Zhenren, not to mention whether he helped or not, just seeing them in distress and not hiding aside and standing by can already make them very grateful. In these years, even husbands and wives are not still flying separately when the disaster comes, the icing on the cake is easy to do, and it is rare to send charcoal in the snow.

At this time, Uncle Wei and other brothers rushed over, and Wei Ling'er told him how Zhang Zhenren found out that there was a horse thief in ambush and how he came to report the news desperately.

"That's the case, I'm bothered by the Taoist chief. ”

It may be because the old pavilion master of the Sword Rain Pavilion realized that he had realized it after watching Ning Xiaoyao fight with the old master on Wudang Mountain, and he practiced the fifty swords of the cliff to have the scene of the Sword Rain Pavilion today, so the people in the Sword Rain Pavilion have always been courteous to the people in the Daomen, and this will meet an old Taoist priest who takes the initiative to help, so it will be more polite.

"Dare to ask the name?"

"Poor Dao's surname is Zhang, common name is Zhang Mingjun, Fang Cai also saw that the caravan was from the Central Plains, and he rushed to the hometown because of his cordiality, and he hoped to forgive him for the abruptness. ”

Zhang Zhenren arched his hand, his face was not red, and his heart did not beat and accepted the other party's thanks and compliments.

"It turned out to be Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Mingjun, Zhang Mingjun, if the old man remembers correctly, the current Wudang Sect is Zhang Mingjun Zhang Immortal, isn't it?"

Uncle Wei knew that the current head of Wudang Mountain was Zhang Mingjun, and the old Taoist priest in front of him said that he was Zhang Mingjun, and he should be about the same age, but his gas was not very much like a sect master, but he still opened his mouth cautiously and tentatively.

"No, no, the word Mingjun of the old way is the Mingjun of the Mingyue Gentlemen, and it is just the same as the Wudang Sect. I am fortunate to have the same name as the Wudang Sect, and I have made a lot of jokes because of this. ”

"Oh, I see, but it's also fate to have the same name as the Wudang Sect. ”

Hearing that the two of you are coming and going, they are all disgusting and disgusting, and the master is deliberately pretending, Mu Sanqian simply rolled his eyes directly.

Uncle Wei just thought it was interesting in his eyes, but Chu Xiaonian was nervous, worried that the scuffle just now would not be beautiful if it hurt Zhang Zhenren's beloved apprentice.

"You can follow the master out to experience at such a young age, and it is definitely not an ordinary child, there must be something outstanding, junior brother, your worries are superfluous. ”

was reminded by Wei Ling'er like this, and the other three senior brothers also surrounded him.

Mu Sanqian, who had just turned ten years old, was not big, and his feet could not reach the stirrups when he rode on horseback, and his round head had just grown short hair roots, big eyes and small noses, and his cute appearance was the same as the puppets sold in the bazaar, which was very endearing.

"I'll teach you a few swordsmanship little brother, after you learn it, you will be able to protect yourself, and even your master." ”

Wei Ling'er is a descendant of the Wei family of the Sword Pavilion, although the Sword Rain Pavilion also has the rules that martial arts are not passed on, but if Wei Ling'er wants to teach a child a few simple swordsmanship, no one will stop it, and it is quite cost-effective to exchange a few worthless kung fu for the old Taoist and the little Taoist to the Sword Rain Pavilion.

"Don't, don't, fists and feet are real heroes, no matter how powerful your personal martial arts are, you can't match an army, and learning kung fu is a winter practice and a summer practice, it's very hard, I don't practice. ”

Wei Ling'er didn't expect that Mu Sanqian, who was only ten years old, would refuse her kindness so simply, the sharp sword had already been drawn out of the scabbard by half a minute, and it was not put back when it was pulled out at this time, and it was a little embarrassing for a while.

"This baby is young and has a lot of temperament, but if we can really hold thousands of troops, we really don't have to practice hard every day. ”

Chu Xiaonian didn't notice the situation, but he just felt that what Mu Sanqian said seemed to have some truth.

"The scoundrel is ignorant and has failed the kindness of the young lady. The cliff-breaking fifty swords of the Sword Rain Pavilion were born from the cliff-breaking sword that Ning Xiaoyao used in the battle with the old master of Wudang Mountain Lotus Peak, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the indescribable freehand romance, the old pavilion master can understand from that sword, and created the cliff fifty swords, which is naturally wonderful. ”

Zhang Zhenren, as the current head of Wudang Mountain, is of course very clear about the origin of the First Battle and the Sword Rain Pavilion Cliff Breaking Sword.

"In the eyes of our cultivators, practicing martial arts is also cultivating the mind, a heavy realm and a heavy sky, you have never practiced martial arts, where do you know the great truth contained in it. ”

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Mu Sanqian.

"Yes, master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong. ”

"Hahaha, what you said is not wrong, even if a person who practices martial arts is a sword immortal like Ning Xiaoyao, it is estimated that he will not be able to withstand the impact of tens of thousands of horses. ”

Uncle Wei, who had not spoken on the side, smiled and comforted Mu Sanqian.

"The real person has a lot of knowledge, and even the origin of the fifty swords of my Sword Rain Pavilion Cliff Breaking is so clear, it is old and clumsy, and Ling'er wants to teach the master disciple without permission. ”

"Where, as a person in the Daomen, Poor Dao will naturally go to Wudang Mountain to meet Zhenwu, and he only knows it by listening to the senior brothers of Wudang Mountain. ”

"Real people don't have to be humble, dare to ask where real people are going north?"

"Poor Dao came out with his apprentice, this time he also wanted the apprentice to have a long experience, and he wanted to go north to Erlun Lake. ”

"That's too coincidental, the old man is guarding this caravan and is also going to the side of Erlun Lake, if the Taoist chief doesn't dislike it, he will go with us, and he can ask the Taoist chief for some knowledge along the way. ”

"Yes, Dao Chief, we can still take care of each other on the same road, although we are now in the boundary of Northern Xinjiang, but our Sword Rain Pavilion is still confident that we can go back and forth safely, and when we return to Liangzhou, we can send someone to escort us. ”

Saying this, it is not that Wei Linger underestimated Zhang Zhenren, Wei Linger can be called a leader among the younger generation, and she has passed the realm of first acquaintance at a young age, and she is only one line away from becoming a clear person. Jianghu martial artists pay attention to the size of the ranking of skills, from ancient times to the present Jianghu martial arts generation reviews summarized, roughly divided into the realm to distinguish the high and low, no matter what sect, regardless of Confucianism, Taoism or Zen, kung fu force into the hall is called the first acquaintance, and then up is Mingli, to reach the realm of Mingli is already a first-class master, any sect is enough to serve as a guest to eat and drink as an ancestor like the same offering. Further up is the grandmaster immortal-level figure, who knows all things in the world, peeps into the truth of the Heavenly Dao, and knows his fate. The masters of the realm of knowing fate, Ning Xiaoyao and the Wudang master of the previous generation are two, and the others are also prominent grandmasters, or they are hidden, in short, they are all characters who have never heard of it. As for the high and easy one, it is probably the gods in the sky.

Looking at Zhang Zhenren from Wei Ling'er's cultivation, he couldn't see the slightest bit of qi at all, if it wasn't for the fact that this Taoist priest's cultivation was much higher than his own, then he might not even have the qualifications to enter the hall with his little bit of Taoism.

But since others helped him first, he had to be able to deal with others, so Wei Ling'er said that.

"The Taoist is really not showing his face, so naturally you don't have to worry about your safety, I have never seen you take such care of our senior brothers. ”

Chu Xiaonian just said a few words from the side, and then Wei Ling'er lifted a foot and kicked off the horse.

"My senior sister is good at everything, but she is a little grumpy. ”

Chu Xiaonian got up from the ground, rubbed his buttocks, and sneered.

"Then bother. ”

Zhang Zhenren smiled and didn't postpone it, and made a gesture on horseback and accepted it.

This time it was Mu Sanqian's turn to be very melancholy. The monk master is really a non-person.

"Master, master, are you the head of Wudang Mountain, the monk master often says that you are the best in the world, just now we horse thieves surrounded and didn't see you make a move, if it weren't for the apprentice, I am smart and clever, it is estimated that we will have to be chopped into meat sauce by those few big men. ”

Mu Sanqian is obviously very dissatisfied with his master's performance, although his monk master can't fight and can only quarrel, but he also quarrels and quarrels first, if the Taoist master neither quarrels nor fights, then his master is really not worth it.

"Then the master will show you a hand later?"

Zhang Zhenren has been with Mu Sanqian for a while, and he has a little understanding of his little apprentice's temperament, so he naturally knows why Mu Sanqian wants to show his hand, but his hand is really not suitable to be exposed casually, and if he wants to show it, he has to find a suitable opportunity.

"Forget it, master, don't be embarrassed, you have a lot of age to make a good one, and then I won't be able to explain to other uncles, uncles, and monks on Wudang Mountain. ”

Zhang Zhenren suddenly became a little angry when he heard Mu Sanqian's old-fashioned style, as if he was more than a little melancholy.

"If you don't show your hand for the teacher, I will tell you now, if it is just this team of horse thieves, there is really a need for the two of us to appear, about three miles to the northwest, there are still a few people waiting over there, compared with these dozens of horse thieves, they are the big trouble!"

Half a mile away, there are still a few troublesome people? A place where you can't even see bird feathers! Mu Sanqian glanced at him and was speechless.

In the end, it is one of the best forces in Liangzhou, this kung fu caravan has been packed up, the injured people have also been treated, the wounds have been bandaged, the goods have been re-counted, and they can set off at any time.

This time, it was Uncle Wei and Zhang Zhenren who also had a Sword Rain Pavilion disciple who walked in the front, Chu Xiaonian, Wei Ling'er plus Mu Sanqian, and the remaining Sword Rain Pavilion disciples in the middle and last.

Since you are traveling with the caravan of Sword Rain Pavilion along the way, you will inevitably be taken care of, and if you don't come to be rude, then help you clean up some of the roadblocks on the road.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun sat on the back of the horse and suddenly opened his eyes and shook his eyes slightly, and a momentum that was difficult for ordinary people to perceive instantly emanated from the center of the old Taoist priest, and suddenly a bird flew in the grass in the distance.

Chu Xiaonian and Mu Sanqian hung at the end of the caravan, Chu Xiaonian felt that this little guy was really interesting, and he could often say something like thunder from the sky, so he kept chatting with Mu Sanqian. Mu Sanqian asked Chu Xiaonian what they were doing on the mountain when they didn't come out to practice, because after returning from the grassland, he would also have to live with his master on Wudang Mountain, but he didn't know if Wudang Mountain was the same as Jianyu Pavilion.

"Good girl, it turns out that the Taoist master is really powerful. ”

Mu Sanqian looked into the distance and suddenly said.

"What did you just say?"

Chu Xiaonian said excitedly, Mu Sanqian listened carefully, but he didn't know why he was suddenly stunned, looked into the distance and whispered something.

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"Little Marquis, let's withdraw, there is a master in that caravan from Liangzhou. ”

On a low slope three miles away from the caravan, there were five horses standing side by side, and on one of them, a young man with a small appearance and a very cruel eyes sat on one of the extraordinary snow-white horses.

"Taller than you, teacher?"

The boy asked.

"I'm afraid it's a lot higher. ”

The old man on the side was covered in a gray cloth robe, and his voice was sharp and piercing, like nails cutting through a metal object.

"Okay, anyway, those chaotic people are dead, and the marquis is not interested, but I regret not being able to rob the goods of the South Courtyard, forget it, go back and talk to my cousin, suddenly there is a person on the grassland who is more powerful than the teacher, and my cousin should be happy." Gone!"

The five horsemen turned their horses' heads and soon disappeared into the grassland.