Comprehensive martial arts: Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, ask the ancestor to die

The next time.

Lin Xuan pondered the sword technique in the courtyard and constantly perfected the spring sword technique.

Those ten sword art cheats broadened his horizons.

It also allowed Lin Xuan to further comprehend the deep meaning of kendo.

After a period of drinking and practicing swords.

Lin Xuan’s cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth grade.

But.

He was in no hurry to break through.

After all.

The third product of martial arts is already the upper third product, which is very different from the middle third product and the lower third product.

After entering the upper third grade, you must prepare to break through the Grandmaster Realm.

Therefore.

If you want to lay a solid foundation, you can only work hard in the lower third and middle third grades.

Lin Xuan is also at the peak of the fourth grade, constantly consolidating the foundation.

What he asked for was not just the Grandmaster Realm, but the Great Master.

At that time, he can be considered guaranteed to walk the rivers and lakes.

It was hard to cross over, with the Wine Sword Immortal System in his body, naturally he couldn’t spend it ordinary.

It is with this belief that Lin Xuan is steady and steady, step by step.

Time flies.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye.

It’s already the third day of March.

Today is the birthday of Zhenwu.

Lin Xuan got the notice of the miscellaneous servants, sorted out his clothes a little, and then took the ordinary wine gourd and prepared to go out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two familiar figures coming from a distance.

Lin Xuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was Mo Shenggu and Song Yuanqiao.

The two approached each other.

Lin Xuan bowed:

“Master, uncle.”

Mo Shenggu laughed:

“In the future, this title is expected to change. Or, you first call Senior Brother Seven to listen? ”

Mo Shenggu as the boss of the Wudang Seven.

On weekdays, he is called “Seventh Senior Brother”, and no one has ever called him “Seventh Senior Brother”.

Even other people who were also second-generation disciples would all address him as “Senior Brother” when they met him.

After all.

Only the Wudang Seven Heroes who obtained the true biography of Zhang Sanfeng were obtained.

Others were just ordinary disciples.

This made Mo Shenggu a little regretful.

Right now.

Finally, someone was going to call him “Senior Brother Seven”, which made him look forward to it very much.

Lin Xuan shook his head:

“I haven’t formally visited the teacher yet, so it’s unreasonable.”

Mo Shenggu pouted:

“That’s true, too. Forget it, it’s not bad anyway. ”

“At that time, I will definitely let you call me ‘Senior Brother Seven’ every day.”

Lin Xuan said with a smile

“Then the little brother is more respectful than obedient.”

Song Yuanqiao saw that Mo Shenggu and Lin Xuan were so close, and nodded secretly.

As the successor of the head of the family, he needs to maintain his majesty on weekdays, and naturally he can’t get too close to Lin Xuan.

Right now.

Mo Shenggu has brought his relationship closer to Lin Xuan, so that Lin Xuan can better integrate into Wudang.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the sky and said

“It’s not early. Let’s hurry to the Zixiao Palace so as not to miss the hour.” ”

Mo Shenggu and Lin Xuan both nodded in agreement.

The three walked towards the Zixiao Palace.

Mo Shenggu suddenly remembered something and said:

“Anyway, you are going to become my eighth junior brother, it is better to sit directly next to me.”

“It will be more convenient to worship at that time.”

When Lin Xuan and Song Yuanqiao heard this, they subconsciously spoke:

“No.”

“I can’t.”

The two looked at each other and saw the same idea in each other’s eyes.

Mo Shenggu was a little puzzled by these two.

He scratched his hair and asked suspiciously

“Why not?”

Song Yuanqiao did not speak, but looked at Lin Xuan.

It’s clear.

He wanted Lin Xuan to explain.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and said slowly

“Now I haven’t formally worshiped the teacher, sitting next to my eldest brother, so it’s unreasonable.”

“What’s more, it’s not time to storm too early. dew, so as not to attract the attention of those who have intentions. ”

Mo Shenggu suddenly realized:

“So it is. This was my negligence. ”

Mo Shenggu did not dwell too much on this matter.

Although he felt that even if he let others know that Lin Xuan was about to become the eighth disciple of Master Venerable, so what?

Does anyone dare to rob someone?

But.

Lin Xuan and Song Yuanqiao did not agree, then forget it.

The three approached the Zixiao Palace.

In order to avoid unnecessary attention, Mo Shenggu and Song Yuanqiao went first.

Lin Xuan lingered outside for a while before walking towards the Zixiao Palace.

At this time.

He had already poured a lot of alcohol, and his body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

Lin Xuan stumbled forward.

This made the other Wudang disciples around them frown when they saw it.

“Who is this person? Why such a wandering wreck. Didn’t his elders care? ”

“You don’t know that. He is Lin Xuan, and the master himself said, let him feel free and leave him alone. ”

“It turns out that he is Lin Xuan.”

“I heard that it shined on the ‘Lantern Festival Theory’, and the momentum reached the top ten of the three generations of disciples. I don’t think that’s the case. ”

“It’s just a rotten drunkard.”

Everyone whispered.

Lin Xuan listened to all these discussions.

He didn’t care.

That’s fine.

Everyone thought he was a drinker, but no one knew that he could become stronger by drinking.

The world is so wonderful.

Lin Xuan entered the Zixiao Palace step by step.

In the Zixiao Palace.

Everyone was in groups of threes and fives, talking about something first.

Anyway, the ceremony has not officially started, so everyone does not need to be too restrained.

Not to mention.

Wudang Mountain covers a vast area.

There is nothing to do on weekdays, and the disciples will not run to chat with others for no reason.

With this hall, so many people gathered together, naturally they talked about everything.

From the strange people on the rivers and lakes, he talked about the martial arts perception.

Li Feiming was chatting with several friends.

Suddenly.

He smelled the rich wine, subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw Lin Xuan standing at the entrance of the hall.

At this time, Lin Xuan leaned on the door frame, looking left and right, as if looking for his position.

He took a sip of wine, a little helpless.

There are too many Wudang disciples.

And it is also necessary to determine the position according to seniority.

Right now.

Lin Xuan couldn’t find his location at all.

Do you want to ask others?

Just when Lin Xuan hesitated, Li Feiming came over:

“Junior Brother, today is the birthday of Zhenwu, why are you drinking again?”

Lin Xuan said with a smile

“Senior brother, you don’t know, I’m good for the things in this cup.”

Li Feiming shook his head and didn’t say anything more.

He took Lin Xuan over and sat on their respective futons.

“Junior Brother, why didn’t I see you during this time?”

“What’s busy?”

Li Feiming looked at Lin Xuan with some doubt.

The other Wudang disciples were also a little curious.

Although Lin Xuan rarely appeared before.

But recently, the whole person has disappeared directly.

This makes people a little suspicious.

Lin Xuan tilted his body and said casually

“Busy drinking, otherwise what else can you be busy with?”

“Senior brother, my newly brewed Wuli thick recently tastes excellent. Would you like to try it? ”

He said as he handed over the wine gourd in his hand.

The aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of bamboo wafts out of the wine gourd.

Everyone smelled the fragrance and felt refreshed.

Others were a little moved.

It’s just that they are not familiar with Lin Xuan, and they are embarrassed to speak.

They glanced at Lin Xuan, and they were a little unhappy in their hearts.

Zhenwu Shou still drinks alcohol, really ignorant of etiquette!

However, this kind of words are only thought in the heart, and they are not spoken.

Li Feiming smelled the wine and was moved.

But.

He thought that it was now the birthday of Zhenwu, and in the entire hall, except for Lin Xuan, an outlier, no one else drank.

Li Feiming shook his head and refused:

“Still don’t use it.”

Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders and didn’t say anything more.

Everyone sat on the futon, waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to appear.

But.

After a long time, I didn’t see Zhang Sanfeng.

Time.

Everyone started talking.

A news came out, Zhang Sanfeng has not yet left the customs!

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