People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

This can't be done, at the beginning he offended Shaolin so hard, Shaolin wished he could peel off his skin and eat his flesh.

Moreover, it is not known whether there are sweeping monks in this comprehensive martial arts Shaolin Temple.

Qiao Feng already has the strength of a great master, if there is a sweeping monk, wouldn't he be a peerless god?
Even if not, it is impossible for him to bow his head and beg Shaolin.

Thinking of this, he quickly packed up his belongings, left a letter with a pen, and slipped down to Wudang.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Zhang Wuwei turned his head and stared at Wudang Mountain, bowed deeply and said:

"Thank you."

He knew that if it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng, if it wasn't for Wudang, those who wanted the dragon sword.

She has been cheating, coercing, coercing and luring him for a long time, trying to force him to reveal Xie Xun's location with all means.

It was Wudang who stood in front of him and gave everything for him.

Of course, Wu Dang was mainly because he was Zhang Cuishan's son, but he blocked it for him after all.

People can't separate grievances and grievances, one must repay kindness, and one has revenge.

After a long time, he got up and strode away without delay.

Not long after he left, a sigh came from the darkness.

"Oh, he's gone." Yu Lianzhou appeared from the darkness with a sigh, looked at Zhang Wuwei's back and said:

"Sure enough, as Master said, he refused to humbly ask Shaolin."

"But the cold poison on his body"

"Hmph, Shaolin." The Three Heroes Yu Daiyan snorted coldly: "What a Shaolin."

He squeezed his fist in resentment, since the day he was paralyzed, the resentment towards Shaolin in his heart has never stopped.

Then he glanced at his elder brother Song Yuanqiao and said dissatisfiedly: "Qingshu should be trained hard."

The past six months have been the happiest for him since he was paralyzed.

Because Zhang Wuwei would go to chat with him when he was fine, and said more than once: I will find a way to cure him in the future.

Although he has no hope in his heart, he is still very happy to see the sincere Zhang Wuwei.

Looking at Song Qingshu, he grew up in Wudang since he was a child, but since he was paralyzed and useless, he was only forced by his father to come here a few times a month like a show.

Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu and others also echoed, "Yes, let's take this opportunity to study Qingshu."

They all like Zhang Wuwei very much. Both of their parents are dead, and they are suffering from cold and poison, and they will die at any time.

But positive and optimistic, although his face is arrogant, he is affectionate and righteous.

Unlike Song Qingshu, who is humble on the surface, but is actually hypocritical.

Song Yuanqiao was embarrassed for a while. Although he had been annoyed by Zhang Wuwei for the past six months, he also liked Zhang Wuwei's frank and direct character very much.

Even before that, he quietly came to the small courtyard and told the master that Zhang Wuwei might be leaving.

Originally, he didn't want Zhang Wuwei to leave, but the master sighed and told him not to stop him.
Zhang Wuwei, who had disappeared into the night, was unaware of this.

At this moment, his heart is filled with the angry handsome young man in white, who walks the world with his sword.

Jianghu, Zhang Wuwei is here.

The next day, Zhang Wuwei first went to the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain and bought a set of fluttering white clothes.

I also bought a white horse, a folding fan and a green steel long sword.

This set of expenses basically emptied all of Zhang Wuwei's savings.

When he was on the mountain, he consciously prepared money and things for going down the mountain, but he didn't think that the sword and the white horse were so expensive.

I really don't know how those knight-errants got their money.

It's useless to think too much, turn on the system.

Zhang Wuwei (poisoned)

Realm: Acquired Bapin (still rubbish)

Internal strength:

Wudang Internal Strength (Level [-])
Wudang Jiuyang Kung Fu (Level [-])
Light work:

Vertical Ladder (Level [-])
External work:

Taijiquan (Level [-]) Wild Ball Boxing (Level [-]) Qishangquan (Level [-]) Wudang Changquan (Level [-]) Wudang Cotton Palm (Level [-]) Bagua Youlongzhang (Level [-]) Tiger Claw Hand (Level [-]) Juehuhu Claw Hands (Level [-]) Wudang Swordsmanship (Level [-]) Eight Immortals Sword (Level [-]) Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands (Level [-]) King Kong Lion Roar Skills (Level [-])
Demon value: 192
Looking at the full list of martial arts and eighth-rank strength, Zhang Wuwei nodded with satisfaction, and the next step is to obtain the Mozun value.

Integrate martial arts, upgrade martial arts, beat invincible opponents all over the world, and create a martial arts myth.

And inquired about the location of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, and obtained the Nine Suns Manual.

While curing the cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm, it can also make the internal force endless and invulnerable to all poisons.

Drive west and walk up.

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Soon, Zhang Wuwei, who had been riding for three days, left the radiation range of Wudang, and at the same time lost his original passion.

God knows how those heroes made their way through the rivers and lakes.

Why did the insides of his legs have been burning hot from the first day, and his butt was broken into ten petals.

Every time the horse rides up and down, it will bring waves of numbness.

It was numb and painful.

Moreover, his brand new white clothes had already changed their appearance, not to mention dusty and wrinkled.

Not flowy at all and very difficult to clean.

Facts tell him that the ideal is very happy, but the reality is very skinny.

That’s right, before crossing, it was very tiring for people to travel by car, let alone riding a horse on this dirt road?
Zhang Wuwei, who was wandering, heard a familiar line.

"Hey, I opened this mountain and planted this tree"

Zhang Wuwei's eyes lit up, he was familiar with this plot.

Looking up and down, more than 20 people have no fluctuations in internal strength, um, yes, hehe.

Zhang Wuwei's eager eyes and wanton laughter made the roadblockers feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Boss, why don't you forget about this?" Bandit Wang Hushan asked the hairy leader Ma Hao:
"Why do I feel cold all over?"

Ma Hao was also very uncomfortable with Zhang Wuwei's eyes, obviously they were the robbers, obviously they were numerous and powerful.

Why is the other party so excited.

Da Dao Yi Wu: "What are you afraid of, with my horse named Bai Yuzhu, the other party is just another young man who dreams of being a knight."

"What are you afraid of? Looking at his appearance, he is only in his teens. If word spreads, how can I, the Eight Great Vajras of Heihu Mountain, still mess around?"

There are still some unspoken words in his heart: look at this young horse in white, it must be a fledgling fat sheep.

If this is let go, the law will not tolerate it. After a simple torture, he is willing to do whatever he asks.

When the time comes, he will be cheated and bankrupt, tearing up tickets.

Hahaha, isn't it beautiful.

Looking at the lascivious smile of the lead robber, Zhang Wuwei always felt that the other party was thinking about something impolite.

Turning over and getting off the horse, the soles of my feet softened, and I got off quickly, and I was pulled to the inner thigh, and there was another burst of burning pain.

Seeing this appearance, Ma Hao laughed loudly and said: "Little ones, cut the fat sheep, come on."

Zhang Wuwei drew out his long sword tremblingly, and walked towards the robbers.

In the mocking eyes of the robbers, he sealed his throat with a sword, and stabbed to death the fastest and bravest robber among them.

All the robbers paused for a moment, isn't this script right?