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Chapter 5 Zhang Sanfeng【Please recommend, please collect】

The middle-aged men who came over were Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi.

Song Yuanqiao now had a bit of the demeanor of a head coach and was full of energy, but at this moment Chu Qingchen could tell at a glance that he, a cheap dad, had already entered the first class.

With his vigorous hair and extraordinary energy, he walks with the air of a gentleman. No wonder he will carry forward Wudang in the future.

Song Yuanqiao laughed, and then said to Song Qingshu.

"Qing Shu, when did you wake up, why don't you take a rest!"

Song Qingshu put away his sword and stood, clasped his fists with both hands and saluted and said.

"The child is tired and the father is worried. The child is building, and Shen Ke goes in, feeling refreshed and fine.

As a senior disciple of the third generation of Wudang disciples, I naturally have to study martial arts diligently and not fall short. I must not lose the prestige of the Wudang sect and let others look down upon me as a Wudang sect.

So the boy naturally got up to practice martial arts, and unexpectedly, with the help of gods, his martial arts improved greatly. "

Zhang Songxi nodded and laughed, stroked his beard and said:

"Qing Shu has a heart, and what he said is true. You are the senior brother of three generations of disciples. In the future, the prestige of the Wudang School will be carried forward by you. But..."

Zhang Songxi paused, and then said.

"Today is indeed a double blessing. Your father has made great progress in martial arts today, breaking through to the first-class realm, and he can be regarded as one of the best masters in this world.

Congratulations!Qing Shu, come with us to meet your master! "

Naturally, Chu Qingchen would not refuse. He was also looking forward to meeting Zhang Sanfeng, a god who had escaped the limits of the world, so he naturally agreed happily.

"Yes, Fourth Uncle."

"You're such a naughty brat, you've got a serious illness, but now you know the etiquette. Hahaha!"

Zhang Songxi said such a sentence, so Xuan didn't frighten Chu Qingchen.

You really almost got the truth!
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Scared Ben to death!
The three went directly to the Zhenwu Hall in Wudang, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face sitting cross-legged.

With long white hair coiled up, and a Tai Chi purple ribbon Taoist robe, he sat on the mat in front of Emperor Zhenwu. Although he was already a centenarian, his mental appearance was that of a middle-aged man in his thirties.

If it weren't for his white hair, he would look younger than Song Yuanqiao, a man in his forties.

Sensing the three people coming in, Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, and suddenly the room was filled with electricity, and the aura around him became condensed.

Song Yuanqiao didn't know what happened when he saw this, this is a breakthrough to the innate realm!
It’s really a great event for Wudang!
"Congratulations, master, for making great progress in martial arts and breaking through to the innate realm."

Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi immediately knelt down and congratulated loudly.

Then Chu Qingchen knelt down and congratulated loudly.

"Congratulations, master, for entering the innate realm."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard and smiled, he lifted his hands up, and they bowed down and couldn't bow anymore.

Only then did these few people know the mysteries of innateness, and the mysteries of the innate realm were beyond their comprehension, so they no longer insisted, and then slowly stood up.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at them and said:

"Not bad! Yuanqiao, you have finally entered this first-class realm!
There is also Qingshu's body, which has become so strange for some reason, with a constant flow of veins, and it will be easy to enter the first-class in the future. If there is a chance, it will not be difficult to enter the realm of being a teacher! "

I have to say that Zhang Sanfeng is old enough, and his eyesight is also very poisonous. He can directly see the details of Song Qingshu, but his eyesight is still limited after all.

He also had no way of understanding things beyond his comprehension, Zhang Sanfeng just sighed.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be frightened. This is an outstanding person who is more favored by the world than the protagonist!
It's not a loss to be called a master in this life!

Song Yuanqiao was even more ecstatic when he heard about it, there is nothing more gratifying than his son's promising future!
Zhang Songxi and the other seven sons of Wudang are closer than their brothers, and they are even more happy for Song Qingshu.

Especially Yu Daiyan who is sitting in a wheelchair. Yu Daiyan is the closest to Song Qingshu on weekdays. Yu Daiyan even gives everything to Song Qingshu on weekdays. He is closer to Song Qingshu than Song Yuanqiao. It can be said that he is closer to Song Qingshu than his own son! ! !
Naturally, Yu Daiyan was the happiest, and Qingshu walked in the martial arts world instead of him, so he felt relieved!
Chu Qingchen looked at them and was moved. These seven people who have no blood relationship are so united at this time.

Song Qingshu had never seen such a thing.

There was no true love in the previous life, and the biological brothers also had dirty feelings. The feelings of these people are all sincere.

This made Qingchen moved by their brotherhood, and vowed in his heart that he would find the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment to connect Yu Daiyan's limbs and bones, and stood up from the bed again.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the disciples in front of him, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't notice Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, but Song Qingshu did.

Zhang Sanfeng said casually: "It's a pity that Cuishan is only missing the past few years. I didn't protect the couple, and I didn't even protect their child Wuji!"

Song Yuanqiao's emotions also dropped all of a sudden, he clenched his fists and said with firm eyes.

"My disciple was incapable of finding out Wuji's whereabouts, but Master Yuanqiao will definitely find out Wuji's whereabouts."

Zhang Sanfeng also casually mentioned that it was unlikely that Wuji would survive.

The Xuanming God's Palm of the two elders came from the old man who was damaged, and no one knew the opponent's Xuanming God's Palm better than Zhang Sanfeng.

If you face the enemy head-on, you may be able to force out the cold air and save your life.

However, Wuji's martial arts skills had not been high since he was a child, and he had never cultivated his internal energy.

The power of Xuanming God's Palm has invaded the internal organs. If there is no good luck, he must have been a dead person.

Everyone present knew it, but none of them gave up. He was Zhang Cuishan's only heir, and as long as there was a chance, he would never give up.

You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when dead. There are no traces, maybe they are living overseas.

We must find Wuji's nephew, this is everyone's wish.

After all, he is the only descendant of Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Sanfeng also understands this truth, but this can only depend on God's will, so Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Yuanqiao, just do your best, don't let this matter become your demon, Cuishan doesn't want to see this kind of situation, and so do you guys, Wuji boy depends on his luck."

Song Yuanqiao was silent for a long time and said: "Master, are we going to hold a martial arts conference to celebrate your becoming an innate?"

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