[Comprehensive martial arts] Dad Qin wants to be the master

Zhang Sanfeng used [-]% of his power in this palm.

Even if it only has [-]% strength, even the tiger on the mountain will be shot to death.

Song Qingshu was still alive.

He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, all the meridians and bones in his body were broken, and he couldn't even twitch in pain.

It's not that Zhenren Zhang wants to torture him.

But Lian Chengbi blocked Zhang Sanfeng's palm technique.

Fearing that the local tyrant Bi would be shot to death by Zhang Zhenren, the fungus hurriedly opened the protective cover of Meihua Sannong for him.

Zhang Sanfeng slapped down, the protective cover was broken, Lian Chengbi was forced to take a few steps back and vomited blood, the rest of the palm force was transmitted to Song Qingshu, beating him half to death.

Song Yuanqiao burst into tears, and rushed to Song Qingshu's side.

Yin Liting and several other Wudang disciples had drawn their swords and aimed at Liancheng Bi and the fungus.

Zhang Sanfeng looked magnanimously at Lian Chengbi and Mu'er, stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "Young people are awesome."

Yu Song Yuanqiao was also kind, and persuaded: "Better to die than to live, and better to leave in the morning."

Song Yuanqiao had tears in his eyes. The master meant to ask him to send the green book on the road by himself.

Song Yuanqiao put his hand on Song Qingshu's forehead.

All he needed to do was lightly exercise Tai Chi, and Song Qingshu would die.

Song Yuanqiao closed his eyes.

He didn't dare to face up to the way his son looked at him before he died.

Lian Chengbi, who had adjusted his inner breath, shouted: "Wait a minute."

Yin Liting pointed at Lian Chengbi with his sword: "What is Master Bai going to do?"

Fungus also looked at Lian Chengbi curiously.

Lian Chengbi took his time and took out a jade pendant in the shape of a yin-yang fish from his bosom.

Everyone has Wudang disciples, and everyone recognizes them.

Every disciple who started, the patriarch Zhang Sanfeng will engrave their names on the jade pendant with his supreme inner strength.

The one in Lian Chengbi's hand was engraved with the word "Book" with complicated strokes.

Song Yuanqiao was shocked: "Why is this jade in your hands?"

Lian Chengbi smiled and said, "You should ask, why is the same jade pendant tied to the sword on Mo Qixia's chest?"

Zhang Sanfeng called Yin Liting to fetch the murder sword.

The two jade pendants look exactly the same in terms of shape, texture, and characters on them.

Zhang Sanfeng turned the two jade pendants over, and the internal force in his hands slowly shattered the jade pendants.

The broken jade pendant has a different inside.

On the one in Lian Chengbi's hand, the character "书" was only engraved into three points, so after the jade pendant was split, there were only three points of irregular broken lines.

As for the one on the sword, the character "书" is five points into the jade, which is obviously more powerful than the three points.

Yin Liting was a little clever, seeing the broken lines on the jade pendant, he concluded that the one on the sword was the real one, and what Lian Chengbi brought must be a fake.

Yin Liting ordered Wudang disciples to take down the counterfeit Bai Erdang.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head.

No one knows his skill better than him.

Song Qingshu's jade pendant was made more than [-] years ago. At that time, Zhang Zhenren's skill was indeed only one-third of that of the jade.

The one on the sword that can score five points is a forgery.

Yin Liting was not convinced, and said: "This traitor himself admits that he killed Junior Brother Mo."

Lian Chengbi, who had been traveling around in a vest all the year round, asked, "What if someone who disguised himself as Mo Qixia was deliberately killed by him?"

When everyone thinks about it, it makes sense.

Seeing the hope, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly asked: "Do you have evidence."

Unfortunately, Lian Chengbi said no.

Zhang Sanfeng has made a clear decision in his heart.

If it was really Song Qingshu who killed Uncle Qi, there is no need to forge the jade pendant.

Thinking about it the other way around, the other party did not hesitate to find a five-point jade master to forge the jade pendant, this matter must not be simple.

Zhang Sanfeng already felt a little regretful about taking action against Song Qingshu, and didn't give him a chance to explain the matter clearly.

He also regretted that he didn't teach his disciples well, he would admit his mistakes when he panicked, and he never thought about any clues.

This is the end of the matter, and it cannot be undone.

Zhenren Zhang sighed: "No matter whether the visitor is disguised or not, Qingshu always wants to kill his elders, and Wudang can't tolerate him."

Song Yuanqiao had already heard this, and thanked him again and again: "Master is tolerant, this disciple will find another place for Qingshu."

Zhenren Zhang sighed again.

Zhang Sanfeng originally wanted Song Yuanqiao to be the next head, even if his son was really deviant, he would not take his anger out on him.

Unexpectedly, the two fathers and sons rush to plead guilty when they encounter problems, without arguing right and wrong at all, if Wudang is in his hands, they will definitely be bullied by Jianghu sects in the future.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly said: "Yuanqiao, you are good at practicing kung fu, you don't have to worry about Wudang's affairs."

Song Yuanqiao heard that he was dismissed, and it was expected, and he still thanked him submissively.

Zhang Sanfeng walked to the side of the fungus with a gentle expression.

"Songshan little friend, are you willing to take care of the disciples and grandchildren for the old Taoist?"

To be honest, Fungus is not familiar with Song Qingshu, let alone he is a criminal suspect.

But, if Zhang Laodao is willing to pay some money, this matter can still be considered.

The wooden head quickly squeezed his mouth.

Otherwise, the human system will have to say some nonsense that is righteous and does not require money.

Zhang Sanfeng never thought of giving money to the fungus.

He is very confident in the martial arts of the sect, and feels that people who go to Wudang Mountain should want to learn Wudang Kung Fu.

For example, Master Bai, who had just fought against him, had some Tai Chi strength that he had learned secretly.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't mind.He has no views of sects, he welcomes stealing teachers, and even hopes that the more people learn Wudang Kungfu, the better.

He studied kung fu all his life, just to teach more people.

Zhang Zhenren patted Mu Zhangmen's qin, and he knew that there was a sword hidden in the qin.

"The old man doesn't know the rhythm, but the swordsmanship is quite interesting, so let's treat it as a greeting to my little friend."

Except for Changgemen's kung fu, fungus can't learn other kung fu.

He just wants some silver!

The fungus continued to cover his mouth, holding back, the hero doesn't talk about money.

Zhang Sanfeng only thought that his generosity had moved the head Mu, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Sanfeng's robe was light and fluffy, Yin Liting's sword was already in his hand.

The sword is like a small stream trickling down the mountain road, with a light momentum and endless meaning.

The eyes of the Wudang disciples followed the sword.

Can't see anything great about it.

Lian Chengbi didn't take his eyes off it.

He closed his eyes and thought.

He seemed to catch a ray of inspiration, and vaguely discovered the fork in the way of practicing Tai Chi in the past.

A set of Tai Chi sword dance is completed.

Zhang Sanfeng asked everyone: "How much do you remember?"

Back then, Mingjiao advocated Wuji and had to be taught Tai Chi Sword by a real person.

His answer at that time was "all forgotten".

Then he hanged and beat the thieves who came to Wudang to provoke him.

The young disciples had heard this story before, and they rushed to answer: "I don't remember anything."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled wryly and shook his head.

After teaching Zhang Wuji last time, he improved Tai Chi Sword.

According to his assumption, even with a medium level of comprehension, he could still remember [-]-[-]%, enough to protect himself from the enemy.

I don't remember at all, I'm afraid it should be described as stupid as a pig.

Lian Chengbi replied truthfully: "The real swordsmanship is exquisite, I only remember half of it."

Zhang Sanfeng was full of energy when he heard his words, so he knew that he had seen through the method of Tai Chi.

Enlightened by the sword, this person is extremely intelligent, even more so than Zhang Wuji, and his future is limitless.

Zhang Sanfeng finally turned his attention to the Mu head who finally did not cover his mouth.

The wooden head said calmly: "I remember it all."

Everyone in Wudang was silent for a few seconds, and there was a burst of ridicule.