Becoming a father in the film and television industry: starting with Xu Huanshan

In a blink of an eye, three years passed. During this period, Xu Wenhao and Zhang Sanfeng refined the Wudang skills, including the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, Tai Chi, and Tai Chi swordsmanship.

As for the internal strength, there is no change, at most the Chunyang Wuji Gong is a little stronger.

Why not Nine Yang Divine Art?

This thing is really not something that ordinary people can practice, otherwise why there were so few people who knew how to do it and no masters emerged before Shaolin was lost.

Whether you become strong or not after training depends on your own understanding, background and opportunities. People who have opportunities don't need this internal strength.

Zhang Wuji was able to master this skill because the monk Budai captured him and put him into the Qiankun Yiqi Bag, which forced him into becoming a peerless master.

If it were someone else, how could it be possible? They would definitely suffocate to death.

"Wenhao, you should go out and gain more experience. Otherwise, with your current state of mind, it will be difficult for you to have a chance to break through."

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy when he saw his disciple almost catching up with him.

"Understood, Master."

Xu Wenhao did not spend all of the past three years in seclusion. The most he did go out to explore was to chat with Yin Susu and occasionally leave an impression in front of Yin Li. He never traveled far.

Zhang Wuji also learned the Nine Yang Divine Art this year, and is now basically at the master's level. He just needs to wait for Zhang Sanfeng to help him open up the meridians in his body, so Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji have no time to go out.

But Wudang is one of the leaders of the righteous path after all, so it can't not venture into the martial arts world.

Song Yuanqiao often had to stay in Wudang, and other brothers who went out would be beaten into a knot in minutes. In the end, it seemed that Xu Wenhao was the only one who could go out.

After walking out of the inner room of Zhenwu Temple where he was in seclusion, Xu Wenhao first went to see Song Yuanqiao.

"Big brother."

Xu Wenhao was still very polite to Song Yuanqiao.

"Little Junior Brother, you have finished your retreat. Did you gain anything this time?"

Song Yuanqiao was also very happy to see Xu Wenhao come out of seclusion, mainly because Zhang Sanfeng and Xu Wenhao had shown a lot of Wudang skills in the past few years.

Although the position of the head sect leader seemed far away from him, he was quite happy.

"Well, next, Master will arrange for me to venture out into the martial arts world. I will have to leave the Wudang affairs to Senior Brother."

Xu Wenhao also told Zhang Sanfeng about his arrangements.

"Small things."

"By the way, Emei sent a few disciples to ask you to return the Heavenly Sword, what do you think?"

Song Yuanqiao first waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and then started talking about the Sword of the Heavenly Sword.

"Let me see the attitude of Emei Sect first. After all, I took the Heavenly Sword for the good of Emei Sect."

"If they are still as arrogant as before, I'd better use the Heavenly Sword to do good deeds, so that it won't be used by the old nun Miejue to do evil."

Xu Wenhao also expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, Junior Brother is right, then you go and handle it."

Song Yuanqiao had no objection after hearing this.

He was still brooding over Zhang Cuishan's death and had no good temper towards Miejue. It was only because Zhang Sanfeng had different feelings towards Emei that it was difficult for him to handle the matter, otherwise he would have asked someone to send him away long ago.

When he arrived at Wudang's reception hall, Xu Wenhao also saw Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo.

Come to think of it, Zhou Zhiruo is not very old now. If she is asked to take the Sword of Heavenly Conqueror, there is a 80% chance that she will not be able to return it and will die along with it.

"Senior Brother Xu."

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo greeted Xu Wenhao very politely when they saw him.

Zhou Zhiruo saw Miejue being defeated by Xu Wenhao personally, while Ding Minjun was told by Miejue personally to take back the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in a nice way, otherwise she would not have the chance to become the leader.

In fact, she didn't have any chance at all, because Miejue looked down on her, Ding Minjun.

Of course, what Emei is like has nothing to do with Xu Wenhao, including the current Zhou Zhiruo, who in his eyes is just a very rich little girl.

"I know why you're here, but what has that old nun Miejue been doing lately?"

Xu Wenhao had no respect for Master Miejue and asked directly.

"In recent years, after Yang Xiao took over the Ming Cult's teaching affairs, he has been at odds with the Emei Sect and has been constantly causing trouble for the Emei Sect."

"Our master has been unable to lead us Emei to deal with the Ming Cult. This time, he wants us to bring back the Sword of Heavenly Sword and hopes that Wudang will go to Guangmingding together to attack the Ming Cult."

Ding Minjun also talked about the recent situation in Emei.

"Let's talk about it later. It's been more than half a year since the major sects notified us. I'm not interested in this. Emei is not the leader of the six major sects, so you can't give orders to us Wudang."

After hearing this, Xu Wenhao knew that it was Yang Xiao's revenge for Ji Xiaofu, and he was not interested in it at all.

"Alright, take the Heavenly Sword back and tell Miejue to stop killing people. This is embarrassing for the Emei Sect."

Xu Wenhao was too lazy to say more to the two of them, and directly took down the Yitian Sword that was previously hanging in the Zhenwu Hall and threw it to Ding Minjun.

In fact, Xu Wenhao and Ding Minjun were attracted to each other, but Zhou Zhiruo was still around, so it was not appropriate to make it too obvious.

However, Ding Minjun is very interested in this man who can even defeat her master with the sword of the Heavenly Sword, and wants to use Xu Wenhao's strength to help her seize the Emei Sect.

The two of them stayed in Wudang for one night and planned to go back tomorrow, so at night, Xu Wenhao naturally slipped over to Ding Minjun's side.

"Senior Brother Xu."

Ding Minjun is only in her early 20s. She is scheming, but not that sophisticated. She became nervous as soon as they met.

"Don't be nervous Minjun, since you knew I was coming, does that mean you've thought it through?"

Xu Wenhao also held Ding Minjun's shoulders, signaling her not to be too nervous.

"Well, I just admire Senior Brother Xu..."

Ding Minjun spoke with trembling voice.

Xu Wenhao is the person that Master Miejue hates the most, even more than Yang Xiao, so Ding Minjun is a little worried that she has bet on the wrong thing.

"Okay, just because you are so sensible, the Emei Sect will be yours from now on."

Xu Wenhao pinched Ding Minjun's chin and looked at her.

This girl is actually quite good-looking, she’s just a little too mean, but it’s Xu Wenhao’s fault for being a vegetarian for so long recently.

"Brother Xu, this..."

Ding Minjun also felt Xu Wenhao's aggressive gaze and was a little at a loss.

"It's okay, just relax..."

Xu Wenhao comforted Ding Minjun.

How could the meat that was in hand possibly escape? . . .

Day 2.

"Senior sister, why haven't you gotten up yet? We should hurry back, our master is still waiting for us."

Zhou Zhiruo saw that it was already noon and Ding Minjun had not come out yet, so she came over and asked worriedly.

"Junior sister, wait for me. I'll be right there. Yeah, we'll leave in the afternoon. You go back first. I have something to do."

Ding Minjun also spoke with a twitching voice.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand any of this and thought that Ding Minjun was not feeling well. Plus, she was just a junior sister, so she didn't dare to ask too many questions. She went back to her room and waited in confusion.

It was less than 3 o'clock in the afternoon when Ding Minjun appeared in front of Zhou Zhiruo with a tired face.

"Ah, Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

Zhou Zhiruo was surprised. Why did her senior sister's face look so fair and rosy?

"It's okay. I was just excited when I thought about finally bringing back the Heavenly Sword that Master wanted. Let's go."

Ding Minjun couldn't let Zhou Zhiruo know her plan. After all, she could see that Zhou Zhiruo was actually very favored by Master Miejue.