Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Wudang sent many people, about ten people.

The leader is a middle-aged man about 50 years old.

This person has a honest face, with high temples, and he looks like a master of the inner family.

If Su Mu's guess is correct, this person should be Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang School.

And behind him are more than a dozen young people who are about the same age as Su Mu.

These people are all high-spirited and quite arrogant.

No wonder, after all, the Wudang Sect is a rare and famous sect in the world. As Wudang elite disciples, they have the right to be proud.

"Presumably this is the head of Wudang Song?" Su Mu slightly cupped his hands at Song Yuanqiao, and said with a smile:

"Here in Xiasumu, he is called Master Tianji, and he has met the head of Song.".

Chapter 27 The Witch in the Wudang Team! [Ask for flowers!Ask for an evaluation! 】

"Master Tianji is too polite!" Song Yuanqiao hurriedly returned a salute, and looked at Su Mu gratefully:

"If it weren't for Mr. Tianji, my third younger brother might never have the chance to stand up."

Having said that, he saluted Su Mu deeply, and said solemnly:

"Yuanqiao thanked Mr. Tianji for his great kindness on behalf of his third younger brother and Wudang.

In the future, whenever Master Tianji has an order, my Wudang faction will never refuse! "

Song Yuanqiao is grateful to Su Mu from the bottom of his heart.

Su Mu cured Yu Daiyan, not only healed a heartache in his master's heart, but also added a master to the Wudang School.

He is deeply grateful for this kindness.

And it was precisely because of this that he personally led the team here, in order to thank Su Mu face to face.

"Master Song is too polite." Su Mu helped Song Yuanqiao up with a smile, and said modestly:

"I was just lucky enough to get a good medicine for wounds, so I cured Yu Sanxia. Sect Leader Song doesn't have to be so polite."

After finishing speaking, Su Mu, who hated red tape, hurriedly changed the subject.

He looked at the man and woman standing behind the Wudang team, and asked curiously:

"Master Song, are these two also from your Wudang sect?"

He felt strange from just now.

Why are there a man and a woman standing behind the Wudang faction?

Judging from the clothes of these two people, they don't look like people from Wudang.

The man was a burly man with disheveled hair and a square mouth and broad nose.

Even his patched clothes couldn't hide his heroism.

And the girl with her head bowed, barefoot, and wearing a purple dress is even more amazing.

Although she didn't raise her head, Su Mu only took one look, and felt that the world was dark for a while, and only this girl was left in his eyes.

This girl is like an elf between heaven and earth, no matter what clothes she wears and where she stands, she will always be the focus of the crowd!

Coupled with her lovely and pitiful temperament, people can't help but want to hold her in their arms to comfort them.

"These two are not from my Wudang sect." After shaking his head, Song Yuanqiao pointed at the big man Naangzang, and introduced:

"This is the Deputy Chief Joe of the Beggar Gang..."

"Master Song, Qiao is no longer a member of the Beggar Gang." Before Song Yuanchao finished his introduction, the big man interrupted him.

Then, he strode up to Su Mu and clasped his fists:

"Qiao Feng met Mr. Tianji."

"So it's the Qiao Gang...Brother Qiao, I've known you for a long time." After hearing Qiao Feng's self-introduction, Su Mu's eyes revealed a hint of understanding, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

Then, he asked curiously:

"I don't know what Brother Qiao is talking about here?"

"Qiao came here for two things." Qiao Feng looked at Su Mu with piercing eyes:

"First, to fulfill the promise of old gang leader Hong, come to teach the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

second......"

Having said that, he looked around and whispered:

"Qiao wants to ask Mr. Tianji about Qiao's life experience.

However, it is inconvenient to discuss this matter in public, so let's talk about it later. "

"Alright." Su Mu glanced at Qiao Feng, nodded thoughtfully, and put the matter down.

Then, he looked at the elf-like girl and asked Song Yuanqiao:

"Master Song, this girl is...?"

"..." Song Yuanqiao looked at the girl with a complicated expression for a while, then whispered:

"This girl's name is Wan Wan, and I rescued her from bandits on the way here.

Her family was killed by bandits and she had nowhere to go, so she could only come here with us temporarily. "

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a while, then moved his lips slightly, and said to Su Mu through voice transmission:

"Sir Tianji, there is something wrong with this girl, you must be careful."

Song Yuanqiao has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he be a person who trusts others?

When he was on the road, he discovered something was wrong with Wan Wan.

Although this girl named Wanwan looks like an ordinary pretty girl.

But Song Yuanqiao, who has rich experience in the world, has seen some clues.

She claims to know no martial arts, but her feet without shoes are spotless!

Moreover, his gestures are so charming that those young people of the Wudang sect are fascinated.

Song Yuanqiao smelled a hint of charm from it.

However, Wanwan didn't do anything bad, and he planned to use Wanwan to teach the younger generation of Wudang sect a lesson, so he didn't expose her.

"Wanwan?" Su Mu's expression became a little strange when he heard the name.

Barefoot elf, charming and natural, plus the name Wanwan...

That's right, this should be Wan Wan, the little witch from the Sunflower Sect.

"She dared to use her real name to join the Wudang sect. This witch is really brave." Su Mu sighed in his heart, nodded calmly, and pointed at everyone:

"Everyone, this is not a place to talk, please come in.

I have already set up a banquet in the inn, and I am waiting for you to take your seats. "

"Thank you, Mr. Tianji." After slightly cupping his hands, Song Yuanqiao led everyone to the inn.

As soon as he entered, he saw Zhang Sanfeng sitting on a chair in the lobby, looking at them with a smile.

"Plop!" Song Yuanqiao was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Sanfeng, knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed:

"The disciple has seen the master."

"Pu Tong Pu Tong..." As Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, all the Wudang faction behind him fell to their knees like dumplings, and respectfully kowtowed:

"The disciple has met the master!"

Even Qiao Feng who followed solemnly saluted Zhang Sanfeng:

"Qiao Feng met Daoist Zhang!"

Wanwan at the side ignored Zhang Sanfeng, a bad old man.

Instead, he looked at Su Mu who was standing aside with great interest, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After seeing this scene from the corner of his eye, Su Mu suddenly realized:

"It seems that this little witch Wanwan is here for me!"

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"Okay, okay, everyone, get up." Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about Wanwan's faux pas, and after nodding kindly, he raised his right hand lightly.

"Om..." Suddenly, there was a gentle force that helped everyone up.

Even Qiao Feng was no exception!

Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng turned sideways and pointed to the upstairs of the inn, and said to Song Yuanqiao with a smile:

"Yuanqiao, do you see who this is?"

"Third Brother?!" Song Yuanqiao looked up, and saw Yu Daiyan standing on crutches, standing upstairs looking at him excitedly, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Brother!" Yu Daiyan was also extremely excited, and walked down the stairs leaning on crutches.

Then he threw down his crutches, grabbed Song Yuanqiao's arm, and said excitedly:

"Brother, my injury...my injury is almost healed!"

Since Su Mu became a doctor, he has prepared a lot of medicines to promote healing.

Therefore, Yu Daiyan can already walk on crutches now.

"Okay, okay!" Song Yuanqiao looked at Yu Daiyan who was raising his hands and feet, and applauded repeatedly, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The Wudang Seven Heroes are as close as brothers.

Ever since Yu Daiyan was injured, his expression was sluggish and depressed, and he even thought of committing suicide.

Song Yuanqiao saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

But he had no choice, so he could only watch helplessly as Yu Daiyan's spirit deteriorated day by day.

Now seeing that Yu Daiyan is expected to recover, and even more energetic, one can imagine the joy in his heart.

"Hehe..." Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng was quite relieved in his heart, and after a chuckle, he said kindly:

"Alright, alright, Yuanqiao, you're going to live here for several months, even if you want to reminisce about the old days, don't be in a hurry."

As he spoke, he pointed to a large table of dishes:

"Besides, Su Xiaoyou knew that you were coming, but he had someone prepare a large table of delicious food.

If you don't eat it, it will be cold, and at the same time, it will disappoint Su Xiaoyou's heart. "

"That's right, that's right, we really can't live up to Mr. Su's wishes." Song Yuanqiao has been the head of the sect for so many years, and his actions are quite tactful, so he immediately invited everyone to sit down.

And Wanwan was arranged by Zhang Sanfeng's side.

Yes, he did it on purpose!

Isn't your charm tricky?If you are capable, try using it on my master?

Song Yuanqiao knew his master too well.

In terms of beauty, "calm like water" is not enough to describe the heart of my master.

Wanwan's coquettish tricks may also work for young people.

Against Zhang Sanfeng?

Hehe, she will be hit with doubts about her life.

After Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Wanwan, there was a hint of thought in his eyes, and then he didn't care.

......

The banquet was very enjoyable, although the Wudang sect members were a little cautious because they didn't dare to be too unrestrained due to the presence of their elders.

But fortunately, everyone in the inn was also at the table, and with them interfering with each other, the atmosphere was lively.

Especially Mo Xiaobei, she always liked to be lively, seeing so many people, she immediately had fun, and Xiaozui couldn't stop asking this and that.

At this time, she was quietly leaving the seat, came to Song Yuanqiao's side, looked at him curiously and asked: