Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 32
Sanqing Palace in Wudang Mountain

Lao Zhang paced back and forth with a smile on his face.

Song Yuanqiao first talked about Zhang Wuji's situation, and then Zhang Yange killed the six bandits alone.

"This hozen is really bold." Lao Zhang said with a smile.

Wuji's injury is stable, and the hozen has done such a big thing again, how can he be unhappy.

"Eighth Brother, this time really made our Wudang proud." A smile appeared on Yu Er's serious face.

"Brother, I want to read the letter from my seventh brother again." Yu Daiyan said.Zhang Yange was not on the mountain during this time, he always felt that something was missing.

Yin Liting took the letter and placed it in front of Yu Daiyan.

"People say that I have a good mind, but compared with my eighth brother, I'm still a bit weaker." Zhang Songxi laughed.

If it wasn't for being in the Sanqing Palace, Song Qingshu really wanted to jump up and shout twice.Even though he didn't jump up, he still waved his fist excitedly.

"What are you fussing about! Look at your little uncle, who is only three or four years older than you, and has already earned such a reputation for Wudang. Look at you again!" Song Yuanqiao lectured.

"Brother, Qing Shu has improved a lot during this time." Yin Liting laughed at the side.

"Indeed, Qingshu's martial arts has improved a lot." Yu Er also said.

Yu Er said that the progress is not small, it is true that the progress is not small.

"It's a good thing that Qingshu has a good relationship with his junior uncle! Three generations of disciples, Zhongqingshu is good." Lao Zhang also said.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao also showed a smile on his face.

However, he still felt that Song Qingshu was spoiled by his mother, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

After everyone left the Hall of Sanqing, Song Qingshu was surrounded by a group of disciples from three generations.

In the past, these three generations of disciples had a normal relationship with Song Qingshu, and they always felt that because of Song Yuanqiao, he always acted with a little bit of superstitiousness.

But since Zhang Yange came, he has treated these three generations of disciples very well.There are things they don't understand in martial arts, as long as they ask, Zhang Yange will explain them impatiently.

I will help you solve any troubles in your life.

Song Qingshu has always regarded Zhang Yange as his role model, so he also began to get closer to these three generations of disciples.

These three generations of disciples also began to be willing to contact him.

"Senior brother Qingshu, tell us about the story of the six great bandits killed by my junior uncle."

"Yeah, we've only heard about it."

"Brother Qingshu!"

"Okay! Let me tell you something." Song Qingshu said proudly.

"It starts with a wedding banquet... In the end, the little uncle brought the three people to the grave, asked them to apologize and then killed them." Song Qingshu said very wonderfully.

Three generations of disciples all said in admiration, "Young master uncle is so handsome!"

"I want to learn art well, and I can't embarrass Wudang or my junior uncle."

"Hmm! The entrance examination is about to start. You have to work hard, don't give us Wudang, little uncle is ashamed." Song Qingshu said to them.

On the second day, Yu Lianzhou found that the energy and spirit of his disciples were different when they practiced martial arts.In the past, you still need to supervise yourself, but today you don't need it at all.

He glanced at Song Qingshu who was the most serious.

Probably guessed why.

Junior Brother, Junior Brother!

You are still able to influence these disciples when you are not in Wudang, it is really amazing.

A smile appeared on Yu Er's face.

This was the first time he laughed in front of three generations of disciples.

Zhang Yange and Mo Shenggu arrived in Wudang three days later. At Zhang Yange's suggestion, they brought many gifts to everyone.

As soon as they went up the mountain, they were dragged by Song Yuanqiao to meet Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang, who was originally in retreat, told Song Yuanqiao that if Xiao Zhang came back, he would tell him. It can be seen that Lao Zhang really missed him.

"Master." Zhang Yange and Mo Qi saluted together.

"Shenggu has had a hard time on the road." Old Zhang said with a smile, "You hozen are really too courageous, you dare to trouble those six bandits by yourself."

"I didn't learn this from you, when you killed a hundred thieves by yourself, it was like drinking water.

As your apprentice, what are the six people afraid of. "Zhang Yange said with a smile.

Old Zhang was amused and laughed.

Song Qingshu: Little Martial Uncle is really full of guts!
The Six Heroes looked at each other, let alone them, even Zhang Cuishan, who was the master's favorite in the past, dared not talk to the master like this.

"Yan Ge, you have a heavy burden on you, don't be impulsive." Lao Zhang laughed and warned.

"Yeah." Zhang Yange naturally didn't hide anything from them.

He explained to everyone how he felt that he went to the ruined temple alone after learning about the strength of the six people in Banshan Town.

Song Qingshu: Young Master Uncle is wise and brave, he really is my Wudang role model!

"Not bad, not bad." Lao Zhang nodded in satisfaction.

After everyone chatted for a long time, Lao Zhang went to retreat.

Xiao Zhang is going back to rest.

Song Qingshu originally wanted to follow, but Song Yuanqiao reprimanded, "Your little uncle has just returned to the mountain, let him have a good rest, don't disturb him today!"

Xiao Song looked at Zhang Yange aggrieved.

Zhang Yange took out gifts for several senior brothers from the package, and finally took out a long sword.

Song Qingshu looked excitedly at the long sword.

Before going down the mountain, Zhang Yange asked him what he wanted, and he said he wanted a good sword.

"Do you like it?" Zhang Yange handed it to Song Qingshu and asked.

"I like it! I like it!" Song Qingshu took it excitedly, and the long sword was indeed a good sword when it was unsheathed.

Back in his small courtyard, Zhang Yange felt exhausted after practicing Wuji Gong for a week.

He punched Wudang's long fist and cotton palm again, and then he fell asleep.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Wudang's internal assessment has begun.

This is the rule that Yu Er proposed on his own initiative.

Every autumn, Wudang will let three generations of disciples conduct an assessment. If they fail to meet the requirements, they can only work with Taoist Huogong.

This put pressure on the disciples, and they took their daily martial arts practice seriously.

Of course, Lao Zhang will not appear in the retreat, but the Wudang Seven Heroes will all attend. When they see talented disciples, they will make an exception and harvest them as personal disciples.

This is how Gu Xuzi was accepted as a disciple by Yu Daiyan.

Seeing that the time was up, Song Yuanqiao encouraged his disciples and asked them to start practicing.

Song Qingshu took the sword given to him by Zhang Yange and was the first to go on stage.

Wudang long boxing and Wudang swordsmanship, he played them well.

Yu Er nodded in satisfaction. Song Yuanqiao was happy in his heart, but he didn't want to show it on his face.

In the end, Yu Er encouraged Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Yange.

What he wanted most was to be recognized by Zhang Yange.

"Not bad." Zhang Yange said.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu smiled on his face.

After Gu Xuzi was in Song Qingshu, besides practicing martial arts every day, he also took care of Yu Daiyan's daily life.

But he never let go of his martial arts. Apart from being a little rusty in swordsmanship, he is really impeccable in other aspects.

Yu Lianzhou was naturally blunt and told all his problems about swordsmanship.

Gu Xuzi saluted gratefully, then withdrew.

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