Chapter 50
After recuperating for a day, Wu Sheng checked out the room from Xiaoer, and walked up Wudang Mountain. He was not in a hurry to learn from his teacher, it was rare to come to a peaceful plane, so of course he had to take a good look around.

So he admired the beautiful scenery in the mountains all the way, felt the breath of nature, listened to the birds singing loudly, smelled the fragrance of the air with trees, and walked up slowly step by step.

He walked up the mountain early in the morning, but he didn't use Qinggong to hurry. When he saw the Wudang faction, it was almost noon.

But the strange thing is that there are also many people rushing up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain. Many parents bring their children, or young villagers alone. Although they are in a hurry, they have a bit of joy on their faces. meaning and tension.

Being close to the Wudang sect, Wu Sheng had to admire Zhang Zhenren as worthy of being a master of a sect, and the location of the sect he chose was particularly good, approaching here, he could feel a bit of spiritual power, this place should be one of the places with the highest concentration of spiritual power in Wudang Mountain.

Walking to the Wudang faction, Wu Sheng found that the villagers who had climbed up the mountain lined up outside the gate, and many little Taoist priests were rushing in and out. This was not in the original plot, which made him feel puzzled.

"Brother, what's going on, why are there so many people queuing up above?" Wu Sheng casually pulled a villager next to him and asked quickly.

"You don't know? These days is the Wudang Sect's three-year apprenticeship meeting, so many people who come here here want to be a disciple. This is one of the six famous sects." Wu Sheng dragged Zhong The young man was not angry, but explained patiently.

"Thank you, big brother." Wu Sheng thanked him and let him go, continuing to walk up Wudang Mountain.

"You are not allowed to enter here. If you are here to apprentice, go and line up at the back." A Wudang disciple saw Wu Sheng looking around at the door, as if he was about to come in, so he hurriedly said to him.

"You can also say yes, but with your strength, what can you teach me?" Wu Sheng said contemptuously as soon as he checked his strength.

The strength of this Wudang disciple is only at the fourth level of the day after tomorrow. Wu Cheng is not wrong to say this, but to him, it is an insult. As a disciple of the Wudang sect, how dare outsiders speak to him.

"You actually said that I can't teach you anything, so I'll let you see how powerful I am." The disciple said angrily, determined to teach this man a lesson, and immediately put on a Wudang long fist pose, Punch came.

Wu Sheng came to apprentice, not to cause trouble, so he was beaten back with the Seven Star Fist, and he didn't hurt him, but this Wudang disciple refused to let go, and shouted loudly: "Someone is here to make trouble, come quickly!" ah!"

Seeing this, Wu Sheng didn't stop his behavior, instead, he looked at the several Wudang disciples rushing over from all over the place, and smiled amusedly, because after checking their strength, he found that they were only the third or fourth floor of the day after tomorrow. So there is no worry in my heart.

These Wudang disciples who rushed over didn't even hear a word, they also put on the posture of Wudang Long Fist, and then surrounded Wu Sheng one by one, their movements seemed to be in a formation.

They looked at each other, and then one of the Wudang disciples came up to test them, and Wu Sheng didn't hold back when they were like this, and he danced the Seven Star Fist with wind, hitting each of them to the ground one after another.

But the disciple who fought with him at the beginning disappeared. At this time, the Wudang disciple just ran out, but behind him was a person who was handsome and imposing, wearing a gorgeous moon white robe , looks like a handsome and handsome young man from a famous family.

One look at this person, Wu Sheng knew who he was, he was also Yitian's other villain, and all he did was betraying his father for glory, but he still had to check to see how strong he was.

Name: Song Qingshu
Boundary: the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow

Affiliation: Wudang faction

Main attributes (ordinary 5):
Strength: 158, Movement: 157, Constitution: 32, Spirit: 30
Special attributes:
Comprehension: 7, source of blessing: 5
Martial Arts: Wudang Neigong, Wudang Shenfa, Wudang Swordsmanship, Tiantian Iron Palm, etc.
At this time, Song Qingshu only had the strength of the sixth level of Houtian. Wu Sheng felt relieved when he saw it. The task of killing him was not difficult, but the most difficult thing was to hide it from the people of Wudang, otherwise he would definitely be killed by Wudang. Go after him with all your might.

When Song Qingshu arrived, he didn't say anything, he picked up the long sword in his hand and stabbed himself, Wu Sheng also pulled out the Wuchen sword behind his back, and fought him.

After a few rounds, Wu Sheng felt a pressure. Although his realm was the same as his own, he was still the best among the three generations of Wudang disciples, so his kung fu was definitely not weak.

At this time, Wu Sheng is now facing him, but he only has a [-]% chance of winning. It is Song Qingshu's turn to show off when it's his turn, but he is not as good in battle experience.

Wu Sheng has fought against the enemy on the battlefield, but Song Qingshu in the peaceful world, but he has killed a few small thieves when he was out, and most of them have eradicated a bunch of bandits. How can he compare to the battlefield? cruel.

After some fighting, both of them felt that they couldn't take down each other for a while, so they stopped their hands in a tacit understanding, and looked at each other with a sharp sword in their hands, without saying a word.

At this time, an old martial artist came out from the gate. This person was wearing a Taoist attire, his temples were slightly gray, and he had a gentle and elegant demeanor, which immediately gave people a gentleman's demeanor.

This person must be one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, but Wu Sheng doesn't know who it is, but looking at his attire and his stable, down-to-earth, modest, and elegant temperament, although he has a certain conclusion in his heart, he still visits him Let's talk about the attributes.

Name: Song Yuanqiao
Boundary: Congenital Sixth Floor

Affiliation: Wudang faction

Main attributes (ordinary 5):
Strength: 355, Movement: 354, Constitution: 75, Spirit: 70
Special attributes:
Comprehension: 8, source of blessing: 7
Martial Arts: Wudang Mind Method, Wudang Body Method, Ti Yunzong, Mian Zhang, Taijiquan, Ti Yunzong, Wudang Swordsmanship, etc.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang must be in the innate realm, Wu Sheng had expected it a long time ago, but he didn't expect the attribute of Song Yuanqiao, the boss of the Seven Heroes, to be so high. It seems that the saying that they are all ants is not fake.

"May I ask what's the matter with this little brother, who came to Wudang Mountain to injure our disciple?" Song Yuanqiao politely returned his punch, and then asked.

Behind Song Yuanqiao, stood the Wudang disciple who had fought Wu Sheng for the first time. It seemed that he found that Song Qingshu couldn't win Wu Sheng, so he immediately reported to the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Seeing his remorse, he must have said a lot of bad things, but found out doesn't work.

Of course, who is Song Yuanqiao?

"It's like this. I came here to learn from a teacher, but the little disciple of the Wudang sect behind you attacked me without saying a word, and even if he couldn't win, he kept calling people out." Wu Sheng was also very polite. She clasped her fists together and replied truthfully.

"Nonsense, obviously you insulted our Wudang faction first, so I acted." The Wudang disciple saw that Song Yuanqiao turned his gaze to him, his face turned red with anger, and immediately pointed at Wu Sheng and said.

"What did I say to insult the Wudang faction, please say it word by word." Wu Sheng suddenly felt angry and snorted coldly.

"You said that our Wudang faction can't teach you anything at all. Isn't that an insult or something." The Wudang disciple looked at Wu Sheng with wide eyes and said with an angry expression on his face.

"Father, the facts are already in front of us, so hurry up and take this person down." Song Qingshu was already extremely dissatisfied with not defeating Wu Sheng just now, because he was the best disciple of the three generations of Wudang, but he couldn't take down the outsider. The mountain villager, how can he mess around when the news spreads.

"Don't worry, listen to what he has to say first." Song Yuanqiao didn't act in a hurry, but used gestures to make Song Qingshu back down, and then said.

Wu Sheng understood, this Wudang disciple secretly changed the concept of what he said. His original intention was that this person is weaker than him, so he can't teach him any martial arts, but this person twisted his words to mean that Wudang Mountain can't teach him. His martial arts.

"What I just said was based on your strength and what you can teach me. I didn't mean to insult the Wudang faction at all. On the contrary, I respect the Wudang faction very much, so I came all the way here. Maybe these little brothers heard I misunderstood what I meant, so I misunderstood." Wu Sheng put on a very generous gesture and said with fists in his hands.

Wu Sheng knew that he was not suitable for head-to-head confrontation with the Wudang sect at this time, so he gave them a step down. If this Wudang disciple continued to chase after him, then don't blame him for being rude. Anyway, he can find one of the six sects at will. Apprenticeship, although the strength of other sects is lower, but it is better than none.

This Wudang disciple seemed to want to say something, but Song Yuanqiao stopped him with a gesture. His eyes showed anger, as if he didn't want to stop.

Wu Sheng continued to write generously, seemingly not caring about him at all, but he was secretly vigilant, if he dared to provoke him, then let him suffer and learn how to be a human being.

"Then little brother, what are you doing in Wudang?" He admired Wu Sheng's broad-minded attitude, and after finding out that it was a misunderstanding, Song Yuanqiao asked with a slight smile.

"I came to Wudang to learn from my teacher." Wu Sheng clasped his fists heavily, and said to Song Yuanqiao in a sincere tone.

"Apprenticeship? I think the strength of the little brother is not weak, why did you come to apprenticeship." Song Yuanqiao frowned suspiciously and asked inexplicably.

"Although I have learned some martial arts, I just learned some martial arts with a hammer here and a stick here, so I came to apprentice." Wu Sheng continued.

"So that's how it is." Song Yuanqiao frowned in embarrassment and murmured.

Because of what happened just now, Song Qingshu was very dissatisfied with Wu Sheng in his heart. He didn't want him to join the Wudang Sect at all, so he immediately stood up to stop him: "Father, this person's origin is unknown, so he cannot join the Wudang Sect."

(End of this chapter)

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