Wei Biwuji

"Wuji, now that you are an expert in the first-class realm, and you haven't been back to Wudang for half a year, the fifth senior brother must miss you very much. Tomorrow, you pack up and go back to Wudang."

"Then, little uncle, will you come with me?"

"No, it's nothing important. Your martial arts are good enough to protect yourself, so I won't go with you."

"Then little uncle, take care, Wuji will come back as soon as he goes."

"Wuji, these years you were first trapped in the valley to practice the Nine Suns Mantra, and then I taught martial arts in Lianhuan Mountain Villa. It has been five or six years since you have stayed in Wudang Mountain. You will spend time with your parents when you go back. , and greet the master for the junior uncle, saying that the junior uncle will go to greet his old man during the Chinese New Year this year."

"Little uncle, are you driving me away?"

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he lowered his head, pinching the corners of his clothes with both hands, his whole body exuded a sad aura, Wei Bi's heart trembled when he saw it, and then he stretched out his hand to caress his head.

"Wuji, my uncle is not trying to drive you away, but as a son of man, you naturally have to be filial in front of your parents. In the past few years, your master has deliberately cultivated your father, and seems to intend to pass on the position of head of Wudang to him. Your father He is the one with the best talent among the seven senior brothers. Although he has been out of practice for ten years due to various reasons, he has now caught up with the other senior brothers. He must have invested a lot. Naturally, you have to spend time with you parents."

"Yes, what the little uncle taught is that Wuji has been taught."

"That's right. In the future, if you are free, you can come to Lianhuan Villa anytime, and the little uncle will sweep the couch to welcome you."

"Then I'll go back and pack my clothes."

"Little uncle will go with you, and I will give you some medicine just in case."

"Thank you, little uncle, for your concern."

Zhang Wuji's own skills in healing poisons are unfathomable, and he has Nine Suns to protect his body, so he didn't need Wei Bi to prepare for him, but what he likes most is seeing his little uncle caring about him.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Wuji went down to Wangtian Peak, and then rode a horse that Wei Bi accidentally found in the Kunlun Mountains—Cuilong. This horse is only three or four years old now, but it is very tall and strong. Even ten ordinary men can't get close to him. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji's martial arts skills are extraordinary now, so he is able to defeat it. Wei Bi is also very satisfied with this. The green dragon is the horse of Zhou Tianzi, which symbolizes the destiny. Things are very favorable.Of course, this horse itself is also a peerless horse, no worse than treading the moon.

"Little uncle, then I'm leaving, you can come to Wudang Mountain to see me when you have time."

"Be careful along the way. If you have any difficulties, you can go to the Tiandihui sub-altar along the way, and send a letter back when you reach Wudang."

"Understood, see you again, little uncle."

After speaking, Zhang Wuji waved his horsewhip and headed down Kunlun Mountain, leaving only the footprints of the horse's hoofs in the distance.

"Go and report and say that Zhang Wuji is back."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang. There is no need to inform. Senior Brother, please come in with me."

After talking about Xiaodaotong, Zhang Wuji led Zhang Wuji into the Wudang Taoist temple. When passing by the martial arts training ground, he saw Song Qingshu teaching Wudang disciples to practice martial arts on the high platform. It can be regarded as a successor, and it will not be as tragic as the original book.

Zhang Wuji nodded to Song Qingshu, then continued to walk towards Zixiao Palace, and arrived in a short time.

"Wuji met his father and mother, and met all the uncles and uncles."

"Wuji is finally willing to come back? You have been staying in your little uncle's Lianhuan Villa all these years, and you have forgotten about Wudang."

Mo Shenggu, the youngest, teased Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji was neither ashamed nor annoyed.

"Little Martial Uncle taught me many peerless martial arts. I should practice hard and ask him if I don't understand."

"Wuji, you have so much talent, why are you so dull, it's not fun at all."

"Sound Gu."

It was Song Yuanqiao who spoke, although Zhang Sanfeng intended to appoint Zhang Cuishan as the next head, but Song Yuanqiao's prestige was already deep, and Mo Shenggu immediately sat upright and didn't speak anymore.

"Uncle, Master, is he in seclusion again?"

"That's right. Last year, your little uncle had a talk with his master at night by candlelight. The old man, the master, had some insights and said that he would retreat for a few months or a few years. On the day he leaves the customs, he will add some peerless martial arts to my Wudang. martial arts."

Zhang Wuji naturally knew, and he also knew that his master only got some insights from Quanzhen Sect senior Zhou Botong's hand-to-hand combat and Kongming Fist.Kongming Boxing is the most gentle boxing art in the world, created by Zhou Botong from the "Tao Te Ching", Kongming Boxing is soft but tough, extremely feminine, and its punching power is negligible.However, although this boxing method is also powerful, it is not suitable for him. Zhang Wuji is very clear that he is taking the path of the most rigid and powerful martial arts. The little master also knows himself very well, and has chosen many pure Yang martial arts according to his personality. To himself, and he himself took the path of lightness and spirit. In Zhang Wuji's view, a person like a banished fairy like the little master uncle is naturally light and graceful.

"Little uncle said that I have lived in Lianhuan Villa for a long time, and asked me to return to Wudang to serve my parents."

"Ziyu has a heart. Wuji, you have learned many other martial arts in these years, but you are my Wudang disciple after all, you have to learn some Wudang martial arts."

"Understood, father. If there is nothing to worry about, then go to practice martial arts."

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he left Zixiao Palace and headed towards the training ground.Here Zhang Wuji went to the martial arts training ground to practice martial arts, and on the other side the Wudang people in Zixiao Palace were discussing again.

"A few days ago, the Emei faction sent a letter, saying that they invited the six sects to gather at the Golden Summit of Mount Emei to discuss the matter of besieging Mingjiao."

"Brother, shall we all go or what?"

"This matter is very important, but I must not be left unattended in Wudang, so I decided to go to the Golden Summit of Mount Emei with my fifth younger brother. If we decide to besiege Mingjiao, we can't all go. At that time, I, Lianzhou, Xisong, and Li Go to the pavilion, while Cuishan and Shenggu stay to guard the gate."

"Then listen to the big brother, but I also want to go to Guangmingding."

Mo Shenggu looked unhappy, Yin Liting patted him on the shoulder.

"Seventh brother, just watch Wudang carefully. Sixth brother will bring you some good things when he comes back."

"OK then."

Although his expression remained unchanged, it wasn't drooping any longer.Mo Shenggu is the youngest of the Seven Heroes, and the senior brothers above him take great care of him. Although Wei Bi is under him now, he has not been in Wudang for a long time, and his martial arts are higher than the Seven Heroes, so everyone does not regard him as a junior .

Not to mention Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan's attendance at Emei Jinding, Zhang Wuji is practicing Wudang sect martial arts in Wudang these days. Although these martial arts are not as advanced as Zhang Wuji's previous martial arts, they come from the orthodox Taoist sect and are very beneficial for self-cultivation. Zhang Wuji practiced Wudang After sending out martial arts, I only felt my body relaxed, and my control of internal force went up to a new level.Chunyang Wuji Kungfu, Wudang Body Technique, Wudang Changquan, Mianzhang, and many other Wudang Kungfu skills are superficial. In addition, Zhang Wuji has mastered Nine Suns Kungfu and Wei Bi taught them. It was completely mastered after three times, which made everyone in Wudang shocked and ashamed.

"Qing Shu, what are you thinking, why don't you practice martial arts well!"

"Third Martial Uncle, I, I feel a little ashamed to see Junior Brother Wuji practice so well in martial arts."

Although Yu Daiyan couldn't fully recover these years, thanks to the efforts of Wei Bi and Zhang Wuji, he can already sit up. Now when he has nothing to do, he often sits in the martial arts training ground and gives advice to his disciples on how to practice martial arts.

"Qingshu, Wuji is already very talented, and he has been taught by your little uncle. Let alone you now, even your other uncles may not be able to beat him steadily."

"Junior Brother Wuji is already this powerful."

Song Qingshu is a bit lonely, sister Jiuzhen has faintly stepped into the first-class realm, and Junior Brother Wuji can even be compared with the masters of the older generation, only himself is the worst in martial arts.Yu Daiyan knew what Song Qingshu was thinking at a glance, so he tried to persuade him:

"Qingshu, do you feel that you are the most useless, inferior to others?"

"Isn't it? Wuji has only practiced martial arts for six or seven years, and I have practiced martial arts since I was young, and I can't compare with him. Am I not very bad?"

"Qingshu, so you give up on yourself? You should know that since ancient times, there have been countless people who have practiced martial arts, but only a few have become top masters. Among these people, there are those with extraordinary talents and those with mediocre talents. Although talents are extremely important, they are even more important. The important thing is your efforts. You only see that Wuji's martial arts are higher than yours, but do you know that he has paid several times more than you? He had the mysterious palm in his body when he was young. Surviving through it is the real reason for his extraordinary martial arts, hard work can make up for one's weakness!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu seemed to be enlightened. He lived in Lianhuan Villa for a while, so he had naturally seen people practicing martial arts in Tiandihui. It can be said that whenever he was free, he would practice martial arts in the martial arts field, or he could comprehend it by himself or compare it to experience, and Zhang Wuji was more He is the best among them. Except for sleeping and eating, he spends [-] hours a day either practicing martial arts or learning other things from Master Wei, while he is chasing Sister Jiuzhen, which is really too lazy in comparison.

"Yes, thank you Third Martial Uncle, Qingshu understands, and will definitely practice martial arts even harder in the future."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu led many disciples to start practicing martial arts again.This conversation made Song Qingshu's martial arts, which was already very talented, a step up, thus changing many things in the future.

Let's say that Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan went to the Golden Summit of Emei. At this time, the six schools of martial arts, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan, gathered to discuss the matter of besieging Mingjiao.

"Everyone present here has known each other for many years, and the poor nun will not talk nonsense. This time, I invite you to Emei to discuss the matter of the Demon Cult. The Demon Cult kills innocent people indiscriminately, disregards human life, and everyone will be punished. Today we will wait for the six sects Then we made a plan to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult."

"Amitabha, my Shaolin Buddhist school is a quiet place, and I don't want to be contaminated by common things. However, in my temple, I saw that my brother was killed by Mingjiao Xie Xun, so I had to avenge him."

Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan listened to the other people's words in silence, looked at each other silently, shook their heads secretly, and sighed in their hearts: How many people here really want to uphold justice?Over the years, Yin Susu and Wudang have also learned about Mingjiao. Although some people in Mingjiao are indeed cruel and brutal, they have also made great contributions to the great cause of fighting against the Yuan Dynasty, and they accommodated refugees. These are all Good deeds, so what should really be done is to get rid of the dross in Mingjiao, rather than denying it completely, but such words cannot be said here.

In the end, the six factions agreed that they would gather together with the Kunlun faction in April next year, and then attack Guangmingding.

"Brother, according to what you said, what should we do in Wudang? The fifth younger brother and sister are also Mingjiao disciples."

After Zhang Xisong heard Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan's words, he first asked questions. Yin Susu, who was already worried when he heard these words, turned pale instantly. Seeing this piece of Cuishan, he reached out and held Yin Susu's hand to express comfort.

"Fourth brother, although Su Su was born in the Eagle Sect, she married her husband and is now a member of my Wudang family. Besides, I just said that we should besiege the Ming Sect. We don't have to do our best. There are many followers of the Ming Sect, so we will choose the big one. Kill the treacherous and wicked."

"Then listen to big brother."

"It's the twelfth lunar month now, and we can get ready. The Mingjiao has a large number of people, and the number of people going to Wudang should not be too small, otherwise it will be despised."

"When the time comes, the four of us will each bring twenty third-generation disciples and fifty fourth-generation disciples to the Kunlun School in two routes, north and south."

After discussing the important matters, the seven people returned to the courtyard respectively. At this time, Zhang Wuji also returned to the room after practicing martial arts.

"Wuji, you're back."

As soon as Zhang Wuji returned to his room, he saw Yin Susu sitting in his room waiting.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"You child, why don't you come over to see you if you have nothing to do?"

"That's not what my child meant."

"Wuji, these years you first went out to heal your wounds, and then you practiced martial arts with your little uncle, so I didn't see you a few times as a mother. I didn't expect you to grow up so much now."

"It's the baby, isn't it? From now on, I must visit my parents often, so that the two elders won't worry."

"Why do you have a relationship with your mother? My mother knows that you and your little uncle are good, but your little uncle is not young now. Maybe when you have a girl you like and will get married, you should stop disturbing her in the future." him."

"marry?"

Hearing these two words, Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, followed by endless anger, "I don't allow it, the little uncle belongs to me alone, and I can't marry other people!"As long as he thinks of the little martial uncle holding a certain woman in his arms, living in the same room and sleeping with her in the future, he will feel extremely painful in his heart, and he wants to hide the little martial uncle somewhere where there are only the two of them.

"Yeah, think about it, your little uncle is four years older than you, and now he is a 20-year-old guy, and he is also the owner of the Heaven and Earth Club. Not to mention his martial arts skills, he is also a good-looking talent, and the world likes him. There are countless women."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji realized that the little master uncle is indeed a dragon among men, and he was proud of it, but correspondingly, this also made other people pay attention to him, especially women. Or because wealth is favored by him, if I don't act anymore, maybe my junior uncle will be taken away by others one day, what should I do at that time.Since I was a child, the little uncle cared about and loved me the most. Although my father and mother also loved me, they didn't understand my own heart. They just kept satisfying themselves with external things. Talk to yourself, dispel your fears, explain your experience when you practice martial arts, prepare yourself food, clothing, and daily life, and encourage yourself. Most of what I am today is bestowed by my little uncle.But I have never brought anything to my junior uncle, and I will always be troubled. Does my junior uncle hate me already, and think that I am a burden?Such thoughts appeared in Zhang Wuji's mind, which made him terrified.He is not afraid of getting hurt, even when he was young, he would not cry out for pain, but when he thought of his little uncle leaving him, he felt that the sky would collapse and the earth would collapse.

These years, Zhang Wuji has been staying in Wei Bi's room. Although Wei Bi has repeatedly asked Zhang Wuji to live in the room alone, Zhang Wuji has been fooled every time, and Zhang Wuji took advantage of Wei Bi's first morning response. Wei Bi didn't pay attention to helping him solve it with his hands. Recalling Wei Bi lying in his arms with his eyes closed, his face flushed, and his mouth seemed to have a smack, Zhang Wuji felt his lower body swell and hurt, and The thought of my junior uncle getting married and having children made me even more angry.

"Okay, it's getting late, mother is going back, you should rest earlier."

After Yin Susu left, Zhang Wuji went out of the room alone to a lone peak of Wudang Mountain, where he sat on a branch of a tree, holding a silver hairband in his hand, his figure was lonely and indifferent, as if melting into the melting moonlight.

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