Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Having obtained the complete Bing Xin Jue, he began to try to integrate it into the Tongzu's spiritual cultivation method to see if it could lower the threshold of cultivation.

After nine days like this, I just got a little clue.

Without that kind of mysterious epiphany bonus, it is difficult to integrate martial arts and create a higher level of kung fu!

Lin Beiwang knew that his accumulation was not enough, nor was his experience enough.

Seeing that the fifteenth day of March was getting closer, he bid farewell to the girls and flew to Wudang Mountain on Xueling.

In front of the Wudang sect's mountain gate, the guardian disciple recognized Lin Beiwang, and when he saw him visit, he cupped his hands and said, "I met Mr. Lin! Please follow the path."

Lin Beiwang returned the salute, "Excuse me."

Following that Wudang disciple to the Wudang School, Lin Beiwang sat in the living room and waited.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao, the master of Wudang, came to receive him in person, "Mr. Lin, it's been a long time!"

Lin Beiwang said: "Master Song, don't come here unharmed!"

The two sat down as guest and host, and Song Yuanqiao asked, "Mr. Lin, is there something important to do in Wudang?"

Lin Beiwang nodded, and said, "I'm here to look for Master Zhang, where is he?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Master brought Wuji to talk with Xuanwu in the back mountain, and he will come down the mountain after three days. I don't know why Mr. Lin is looking for a teacher?"

Lin Beiwang said: "I want to ask Master Zhang some questions, can I let you stay in Wudang for a few days?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Mr. Lin is able to stay in Wudang, Wudang is honored, please!"

Lin Beiwang was taken by Song Yuanqiao to the courtyard where he used to live, and Song Qingshu was called out to receive him.

Song Qingshu's aptitude is still much worse than Zhang Wuji's after all, he is older than Zhang Wuji, and he has just broken through to become a master now.

The original book became a villain because of dog-licking attributes and jealousy, but it's okay now, polite and gentle.

However, Lin Beiwang still didn't have much in common with him. This guy was educated too dogmatically by Song Yuanqiao, and he should be trained as the future master of Wudang.

And Zhang Wuji's existence is just like Zhang Sanfeng's now, his status is not below the head of the sect, but his importance is above the head of the sect, as the Dinghaishenzhen of a sect.

Three days later, Lin Beiwang was invited to the apse of Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Xiaoyou Lin is really talented, and he has broken through to the great master after a few days."

Lin Beiwang cupped his hands in salute, "I've met Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang has won the award."

Zhang Sanfeng asked: "I heard Yuan Qiao said that little friend has a question and wants to ask the old man?"

Lin Beiwang said, "Exactly." He cut to the chase and asked, "Do you believe in fate, Master Zhang?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Fate is the way of heaven! All the people in the world are in this fate, everything has its own destiny."

Lin Beiwang said: "If all the people in this world are destined to be destined, then why practice martial arts? There is a way that man will conquer the sky."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Warriors are a group of rebellious people, you are, and so are veterans."

Lin Beiwang said, "So Master Zhang, you don't believe in fate, or do you think fate can be changed?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Didn't my little friend just say that? Man will conquer nature!"

Lin Beiwang smiled, "Thank you, Master Zhang, for clarifying the confusion."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, "A child can be taught! Why do you have such doubts, little friend?"

Thus, Lin Beiwang told about Xiongba and Fengyun, and said, "I don't think that bride will survive in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng was really interested and said: "Oh! Why?"

Lin Beiwang said: "Xiongba's third disciple is destined to restrain his wife, and neither those who love him nor those he loves will have a very good fate."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe it, "So, the old man is interested in going to have a look with the little friend."

Lin Beiwang said: "You can call Brother Wuji, but his experience in the world is still a bit poor."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Alright!"

Two days later, in the early morning of Xuanwu Square, Wudang disciples bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji.

Xue Ling hovered in mid-air, and the three performed lightness kung fu and climbed onto Xue Ling's back.

"I heard that my little friend has a handsome eagle. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

Zhang Sanfeng's praise was very useful to Xue Ling, so she let out a small beep.

Lin Beiwang understood Xue Ling's meaning through telepathy, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "I heard that Master Zhang can understand animal language, and today I know it is true."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said to Xueling: "Miss Xue, you are welcome."

Zhang Wuji was at a loss, Tai Shigong understands animal language, why don't I know?Brother Lin, why would he know?

Seeing Zhang Wuji again, he has faintly touched the barrier of the great master, and he believes that he will break through soon.

This generation of the Wudang faction depends on Zhang Wuji, and everyone else is mediocre, not as good as the Wudang Seven Heroes of the previous generation.

However, there are so many Wudang sect disciples, and it is a Taoist school, maybe some disciples have a lot of accumulation but a little talent.

The gust of wind whizzed past, and the three of them stood on Xueling's back and chatted, before they knew it, they were in the sky above Tianshan Mountain.

Chapter 242 Qin Shuang's Big Marriage

It was almost dusk, and Qin Shuang and Kong Ci's wedding was about to begin.

Zhang Sanfeng's stellar energy circulated, and his silver-white hair and beard turned black. He said to Lin Beiwang and Zhang Wuji, "Let's go down now!"

Both Lin Beiwang and Zhang Wuji nodded, and fell vertically in the air, stepping lightly on the square of Tianxiahui.

Seeing the three people falling from the sky, the martial arts practitioners in the square knew that it was an expert coming, and all of them gave way.

The world will wear a thin pointed hat, looks extremely sleek, like a courtier hurriedly ran over and asked respectfully: "Three visitors from afar, dare to ask your name?"

Lin Beiwang said: "Lin Beiwang from Xiaoyao School, Zhang Wuji from Wudang School, and Zhang Tong were invited to the banquet."

He took out the invitation card and handed it to Wen Chouchou, "This is the invitation letter."

Zhang Wuji also took out the invitation card that Xiongba gave to the Wudang faction.

When Wen Chouchou heard that it was Lin Beiwang, his legs trembled in fright. He heard that Lin Beiwang, the poisonous Yan Luo, would kill someone with just one mouthful. I don't think I'm dying!

Somewhat tremblingly, he opened the invitation card and verified that it was true. Wen Chouchou bent down, stretched out the feather fan in his hand, and said, "The three of you, please come with the younger one."

Wen Chouchou led the way and brought Lin Beiwang, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji to the hall.

As the bridegroom's official, Qin Shuang entertained many martial arts figures above the main hall. Seeing Wen Chouchou respectful to Lin Beiwang and the three of them, he knew that a heavyweight was coming, so he left the rest and came to receive him.

Qin Shuang was there when the Tianxiahui attacked the Vulture Palace before. He recognized Lin Beiwang, and his heart skipped a beat. His wedding might not be peaceful.

Qin Shuang cupped his hands towards Lin Beiwang and said, "Qin Shuang is very honored that Mr. Lin can come to the banquet. Who are these two?"

Lin Beiwang cupped his hands and returned the salute: "Congratulations, Master Shuang!" He extended his palm upwards and introduced to Zhang Sanfeng, "This is Mr. Zhang Tongzhang from the Wudang school." "This is Brother Zhang Wuji."

Qin Shuang realized that the two different titles represented different seniority. Wudang Mountain Zhang Tong had never heard of it.

But the person who can be called Mr. Lin Beiwang must be a hidden figure of the Wudang sect, so he should not be neglected.

Qin Shuang bowed her hands and said, "I've seen Mr. Zhang, I've seen Brother Zhang."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and accepted the gift with a smile. He could see that Qin Shuang was an honest and kind-hearted person.

Zhang Wuji returned the salute: "Congratulations, Master Shuang!"

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng accepted his salute calmly, Qin Shuang's recognition of his identity was raised to a higher level.

Unfortunately, in this world, many people know the name Zhang Sanfeng, and only a few people know the name Zhang Junbao.But perhaps only Zhang Sanfeng's former friends knew the name Zhang Tong.

Qin Shuang got married, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't have that much face to congratulate her.

In order not to cause a stir, Zhang Sanfeng discussed with Lin Beiwang before coming, and hid his identity.

It's not hidden, Zhang Tong was originally his name.

Lin Beiwang took out a jade box, which contained the congratulatory gift he brought to Qin Shuang, "Hall Master Shuang, I have nothing to give you. I have a little knowledge of alchemy, and this yellow fruit pill is considered a congratulatory gift, which can allow warriors from the day after tomorrow to break through." The thing of the innate master."

Qin Shuang reached out to take it and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Zhang Wuji also took out a jade box and said: "This is a congratulatory gift from the Wudang sect. Two Tai Chi pills can also enable acquired warriors to break through their innate abilities."

Qin Shuang reached out to take it again, "Thank you Brother Zhang! Please take a seat!"

In fact, Tai Chi Pill is Huangguo Pill. Lin Beiwang made some fuss on the surface of the two pills. He processed the beeswax on the outer bread into the shape of a gray and white yin-yang ball.

These three elixirs are just a drizzle to Lin Beiwang, but they are a great gift to Qin Shuang. How many acquired warriors are stuck on the threshold of innateness.

Three pills are equivalent to three more masters.

Lin Beiwang, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji were arranged at the top table.There were only three of them at this table, presumably there were some heavyweights who did not come.

With the sound of fame outside the door, Lin Beiwang's table was full of people, all of whom were the main figures of famous schools.

There were also attendees from the Four Sects of the Buddhist School, but when they saw Lin Beiwang sitting at this table, his face immediately turned ugly, and then he sat in the lower seat.

When dusk came, the sound of firecrackers crackled, Xiongba came out with a domineering aura, and sat on the topmost golden dragon chair.

The bride, Kong Ci, enters the arena under the guidance of Wen Chouchou.

Lin Beiwang looked there, and saw the specific appearance through the hat curtain, and he looked okay, and he didn't know why Bu Jingyun was so obsessed.

As a junior, Nie Feng helped Qin Shuang up and down in the Tianxiahui, and finally arrived at the scene in time. When he saw Lin Beiwang, his pupils shrank slightly.

I was a little worried in my heart, I am afraid that the wedding of the eldest brother will not be peaceful.

Looking at Bu Jingyun again, seeing his gloomy face, Nie Feng's heart sank even further.

Under the guidance of Lin Beiwang, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, thinking in his heart, maybe Lin Xiaoyou was right.

The wedding went off without a hitch.

Kong Ci was sent into the bridal chamber, and Xiong Ba and Qin Shuang greeted the guests above the main hall.

But Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng had disappeared.

But there were so many people present, except for Xiongba and Lin Beiwang, no one would pay attention to where the two of them went.

The corner of Xiongba's mouth smiled slightly, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

Then he cast his gaze towards Lin Beiwang, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but seeing Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji wearing Wudang Taoist robes, the cold light disappeared immediately.

He can't afford Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng's taiji magic is exquisite and unparalleled, he hides himself in the realm of a great master, even Xiongba can't see through it.

Xiong Ba picked up his wine glass, looked towards Lin Bei and toasted the three of them.

Lin Beiwang, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji paid back.

Just eating and drinking right now, Lin Beiwang was very curious about the situation in the bridal chamber, so he let go of his hearing and listened there.

Bu Jingyun had already pulled Kong Ci out of the cave, but Nie Feng stopped him.

The two started fighting.

In the blink of an eye, ten or twenty strokes have passed.

The sound of the fight alarmed all the guests in the hall, Qin Shuang heard the sound of the fight coming from her bridal chamber, fearing that something would happen to Kong Ci, she accused Xiongba and left the banquet.

Xiongba showed a loving father's expression and said: "My family Shuang'er has a big wedding, everyone, don't take offense!"

Although the guests were puzzled, seeing that Xiongba was still sitting here, they didn't get curious, they all laughed and said: "No wonder, no wonder, a spring night is worth a thousand gold!".

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard lightly and shook his head slightly.

Lin Beiwang Youyou said via voice transmission: "The poor woman has become a victim. Even if she doesn't die now, she won't escape her life in the future."

Chapter 243

In front of the bridal chamber at the back, the confrontation between Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun has not stopped.

Although Nie Feng broke through with the great master, he showed mercy to Bu Jingyun everywhere and did not want to hurt him.

Ke Bu Jingyun is a person who is desperate for the love in his heart, so what is Nie Feng?Whoever dared to touch his clothes, he dared to cut off that person's limbs.

Qin Shuang rushed here in a hurry.

Just when he saw Kong Ci help Nie Feng block Bu Jingyun's palm, he flew towards him.

Actually, Nie Feng didn't need Kong Ci's help, Bu Jingyun's palm couldn't hurt him.