The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 58 The Supreme Grandmaster

Yu Lianzhou was shocked, at such a terrifying speed, like a ghost, he didn't even sense any breath, and the latter was already a few meters away.

"Master Qingxuan!"

When she came back to her senses, Yu Lianzhou let out a low cry, seeing that he was already more than ten meters away, she hurriedly jumped up the bluestone road, and chased after him with ladder clouds.

However, although Yu Lianzhou's martial arts are superb, they are only at the pinnacle.

Qingxuan Foundation Building Stage, using Treading Snow Wuhen, it is naturally impossible for him to catch up. Seeing the latter getting farther and farther away, rushing to the top of the mountain, he feels quite helpless.

Knowing that she couldn't catch up, Yu Lianzhou could only slow down, followed closely behind, and plundered towards the top of the mountain.

At the same time, a sense of admiration welled up in his heart, the latter had achieved such an achievement at such a young age, even his master Master Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do it, it was truly unprecedented.

Qingxuan didn't know what Yu Lianzhou was thinking, and he arrived at the top of Wudang Mountain in about tens of seconds after stepping on the bluestone road.

It happened to be early morning at this time, and the Golden Crow ascended to the top of the mountain. When he came to the top of the mountain, he could see all the small mountains. Looking at the morning glow rolling in the sky, his heart became extremely comfortable.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qingxuan glanced around at the top of Wudang Mountain. The trees on both sides were lush and dewdrops were dripping green. In the center, there was a bamboo house surrounded by a fence, surrounded by flowers and plants, which was quite artistic.

Suddenly, Qingxuan's gaze froze and fixed on an old man on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain.

The old man was tall and tall, dressed in a white robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his hair hanging down to his waist, his snow white was shining, his appearance was elegant, his face was rosy, he didn't look old at all, his eyes were deep and radiant.

Zhang Sanfeng, the teacher of the "Seven Heroes of Wudang", the number one master in the world, is a generation of martial arts masters who are famous all over the world.

Except for the seven disciples who entered the house, the disciples can be described as peaches and plums in the world. With their outstanding talent and supernatural understanding, they created their own Wudang school, which is a rival to the Shaolin school of martial arts.

He is upright and awe-inspiring, tolerant and calm, and has a fairy-like appearance. He is an unparalleled martial arts genius in the world.

When he was a hundred years old, he created "Tai Chi Chuan" and "Tai Chi Sword", which carried forward the Wudang School and made him famous far and wide, and all martial arts heroes admired him.

Qingxuan carefully looked at Zhang Sanfeng for a few times, the latter's aura was restrained to the extreme, like a sealed jade bottle, without leaking a trace of aura, he looked like an ordinary old man, but he had the temperament of a fairy.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng also looked at the young man at the entrance of the peak, and an imperceptible shock flashed in his deep eyes.

"The future is terrifying."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled warmly, stroked his white beard, and looked at Qingxuan with admiration.

At this time, Yu Lianzhou had already arrived at the top of the mountain, and was surprised to hear Zhang Sanfeng's praise.

You know, his master seldom appreciates others, even if he has the highest martial arts among the Seven Heroes, the latter just smiles lightly.

"Master."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Yu Lianzhou, nodded lightly, and said: "Since the little friend is here to find the old man, you can go down."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Glancing at Qingxuan, Yu Lianzhou withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked down the mountain along the bluestone road.

After Yu Lianzhou left, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, and he said, "Qingxuan of the Wuji Sword Sect has met Master Zhang."

"Little friend, please come inside."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfeng walked towards the bamboo building, his steps were extremely steady, but they also gave off a sense of agility.

Stepping into the bamboo building, there was an elegant fragrance in it, Qingxuan glanced at the white flowers planted in potted plants by the window, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang is elegant."

"Little friend was joking, please sit down."

When Qingxuan was sitting on the futon, Zhang Sanfeng had already brewed a pot of tea, filled the cup, and said, "I don't know my grandson of Qingshu, but my little friend hurt you?"

Picking up the green tea and taking a sip, Qingxuan's face remained normal, and he said bluntly: "That's right, how did Master Zhang know?"

"My grandson's meridian was broken by an extremely strong internal force. There are no more than ten fingers in the world who can do this. According to my disciples, the old man still can't guess who did it. Seeing my little friend here, I feel so relieved." It will be clear."

The great master is worthy of being called a great master, whether it is tolerance or all aspects, he is unmatched by others.

Knowing that the person who abolished his disciple is in front of him, but he can still talk to you calmly, and he doesn't want to take revenge. If it were someone else, he would probably have the desire to kill himself and whip his corpse.

For this, Qingxuan felt admiration in his heart, and asked: "Isn't Master Zhang going to pursue it?"

"Hehe, the old man doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of young people, not to mention that Wudang made a mistake first, and Qing Shu deserved his fate. His temperament is not bad, and I hope that from now on, his character will be corrected."

He had already heard about the cause of the matter from his disciples, so he didn't want to talk too much about it.

Qing Xuan nodded slightly, Song Qingshu's disposition is indeed not bad, it's just stupid, ignorance is not a crime, stupidity is a crime.

Sitting on the futon, Zhang Sanfeng took a sip of tea and asked curiously: "I don't know why the little friend came to see the old man?"

Finally got to the point.

Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Renren Zhang's strength is the pinnacle in the world. I came to Wudang Mountain for two reasons. The first is to ask for the Taiji swordsmanship created by Reverend Zhang."

"Oh?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's deep eyes, he didn't expect the latter to come up and ask for sword skills, it was really beyond his expectation.

"Little friend is too modest. At the age of prime and prime, he is already a master of a generation. His future achievements will surely make the old man look up to him. In the old man's opinion, little friend has a restrained aura, but his eyebrows and eyes are extremely sharp, so he is not suitable for practicing Tai Chi sword." If you really need it, it’s okay to give it to a little friend, but it’s not allowed to spread.”

Observing Qingxuan's every move for a long time, Zhang Sanfeng could see that the latter had a sharp aura, but he didn't have the aura of the world in his body, and his brows were righteous and awe-inspiring. It doesn't matter if you give him the Tai Chi swordsmanship. guru.

If Qingxuan knew what Zhang Sanfeng was thinking, he would definitely scoff.

Awe-inspiring justice?

This word has nothing to do with him, although he personally killed very few people, but those who were killed indirectly can be counted.

Among them, it is estimated that there are many Wudang disciples.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Qingxuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect to give himself the Taiji swordsmanship in such a happy manner?
Moreover, it is really powerful to almost judge some of his own information by observing his words and expressions.

"In that case, I will be disrespectful."

After all, Qingxuan hugged his fists like the people in Jianghu, but his posture was a little improper, which made Zhang Sanfeng smile lightly.

The muscles on his face twitched, Qingxuan hurriedly changed the topic to ease the embarrassment.

"Besides Taiji swordsmanship, there is a second thing I need to ask Zhenren Zhang."

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