Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Moreover, Li Lanshan is valued by the real Zhang Zhen and second-generation disciples of the Wudang faction. As long as he doesn't die, there is a great possibility that he will become the future head of Wudang.

If there is a life-saving grace for the future head of Wudang, this is also a great kindness to Wudang.

The way of the emperor requires consideration of all aspects.The way of the emperor is not just as simple as treating each other with sincerity.

It was precisely because he thought of this that Zhu Houzhao was willing to talk so much to Li Lanshan patiently.Otherwise, Zhu Houzhao, who has not yet entered Li Lanshan, really doesn't take it seriously.

"Lanshan doesn't know that His Royal Highness is in person, and I hope His Highness forgives his sins," Li Lanshan said with a salute to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao didn't take it seriously: "No need to be more polite, Brother Li should take the Prince Ben up the mountain first! Brother Li was stabbed, the Prince Ben is just guessing, it may not be really what Song Qingshu did."

"The truth of the matter, you still have to see Song Qingshu before you can tell."

Li Lanshan nodded: "His Royal Highness..."

"Don't worry, this prince has always admired and respected the Wudang faction, and won't make it public until the truth is confirmed." Zhu Houzhao seemed to see through Li Lanshan's thoughts, "Also, regardless of whether Song Qingshu did this or not, This prince will not talk nonsense on the rivers and lakes."

Li Lanshan thanked him, "Thank you, His Royal Highness."

The group got up and walked towards Wudang Mountain.

Tomorrow will be Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday. The town at the foot of Wudang Mountain is already full of stragglers from various schools and rivers and lakes.

However, none of them went up the mountain.

In the face of a behemoth like Wudang, no one, no sect dared to rashly provoke it alone.They are waiting, waiting for more sects, waiting for Emei, waiting for Huashan, waiting for Kunlun, waiting for Kongtong.

Even more waiting for Shaolin!

Only when the other five sects of the six major sects gathered together, would they have the courage to face the mighty great master on Wudang Mountain.

However, someone took the lead, and it was Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao had no malice towards Wudang, so he was not afraid of the strength of Wudang, nor of Zhang Sanfeng.

On the mountainside of Tianzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain, there is a small pond called Jiejian Pond.

The three sides of Wudang are extremely high, the thousand feet are as slippery as ice, the birds can't surpass it, and it is difficult to be a spiritual ape.To enter the Wudang faction, there is only one path leading to the sky, and the only intersection of this path is at the Jiejian Pond in Wudang.

Jiejian Pond, originally just a small spring, is not called "Jiejian Pond".But now, it is famous in martial arts.

Because in the pool, there are all sharp weapons, and even the famous swords of the world are not rare.These are all weapons of martial arts masters who want to bring their weapons up the mountain without listening to the persuasion of Wudang Taoist priests.

The Wudang School is a Taoist school, and its moves are casual and natural, and their minds also advocate inaction.

Therefore, people in Wuzhong are the most taboo of bloodshed. They think that carrying weapons into Wudang Mountain will defile the immortal cave house in Wudang and damage the scenic spot.

Therefore, after Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang, he set a rule: remove the sword pool, stay behind the weapons, and enter Wudang.

This rule has been going on for decades. It's not that no one in the world brings swords to force, but their swords have now sunk at the bottom of the pool of understanding swords.

Therefore, in the past [-] years, basically all the people who have entered the Wudang faction have chosen to abide by this rule.

Zhang Sanfeng was originally a peerless great master of the ancient and modern times. Not only was his martial arts outstanding, but his character was impeccable. He was always respected by the world's warriors.

In the past, people who went up the mountain would spontaneously dismantle their weapons and hand them over to the guards to show their respect to Zhang Sanfeng.Over time, a convention has been formed.And Zhang Sanfeng is not a stingy person, often after these people go up the mountain, a disciple of the Wudang Sect will bring their weapons.

"Beside the sword-solving pool, the hero unleashes the sword", this is just a ceremony, and Wudang disciples don't take it too seriously.

However, on this day, the side of Jiejian Pond was heavily guarded, with dozens of Wudang disciples guarding it.

There are also two young men with light clothes and wind, elegant and refined, standing like a loose, like a moat that cannot be crossed.They are all congenital masters!

Because the people of the Wudang faction knew that if the people at the foot of the mountain were not good, then the side of Jiejian Pond would definitely be the first place to conflict.Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng sent one of the trump cards of the Wudang faction.

One of the two young men was acquainted with Zhu Houzhao, who not only knew him, but also had a deep affection for him.

He is the sword of longevity, Bai Yujing!

"It turned out to be Brother Bai!" Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, "I didn't expect Wudang to invite Brother Bai to help."

Bai Yujing smiled slightly: "Talking about how to help me, Wudang is my teacher, and Zhang Zhenren is Bai's mentor. The teacher's birthday is a birthday. As a disciple, he naturally wants to return home to celebrate his birthday."

"I didn't expect that the mysterious longevity sword Bai Yujing is actually Zhang Zhenzhen." Zhu Houzhao was shocked, but he didn't show anything on the surface. He looked at another young man next to him, but saw that he was about twenty years old. However, the breath is strong and natural, and it is faintly united with heaven and earth, and the cultivation base is so high that it does not seem to be under Bai Yujing: "I don't know who this is?"

Bai Yujing smiled and said, "This one is Bai's junior brother, Zhang Wuji."

Chapter 0252 True Martial Seven Intersections

"Wuji. This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Daming Empire." Bai Yujing introduced Zhu Houzhao to Zhang Wuji again. "There are also two companions of His Royal Highness, the newly appointed Deputy Commander of Jinyiwei, Commander Lin Yuantulin. Young Master Ah Fei."

"Wouji has seen His Royal Highness, Lin Dutong, Young Master Ah Fei..." Zhang Wuji cupped his hands, three points of respect in his words, seven points of calmness, and a moderate manner, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Zhang Wuji?" Zhu Houzhao looked at the young man, thoughtfully, "Brother Zhang is young, but he already has the demeanor of a grand master of Yuanding Yuezhi, which is rare."

Zhang Wuji bowed his body: "His Royal Highness is too famous. An abandoned Shaolin apprentice in Wuji district, but fortunately received the guidance of the master, I dare not be complacent."

"His Royal Highness condescended to come here, Yujing should not have made it difficult for His Highness and the two young heroes," Bai Yujing said, "However, Xie Jianchi was established by Master, and Yujing and his younger brother were only ordered to guard."

Zhang Wuji said: "If Your Highness and Brother Lin are unwilling to unravel the sword, my brothers can go up the mountain and ask Master, please make an exception."

Rules are dead, people are alive, and when the status reaches a certain level, the rules naturally do not have to be followed.

When the Crown Prince came to Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng would not insist on giving up his sword. If the emperor came, Zhang Wuji and Bai Yujing would not even ask, and would immediately let him go.

In this world, after all, imperial power is supreme.

"Just a trivial matter, don't bother Zhang Zhenren," Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly, "Tomorrow is Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and Houzhao shouldn't have brought troops here."