Summary: I am a good father

"Third brother, is that you?"

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou rushed out from the inner room, chuckled and asked.

"it's me!"

The one who responded was not the third brother they thought, but went out to meet Yu Daiyan and Zhang Cuishan.

Hearing that his breathing was unsteady, and there was a bit of sadness in his voice, the hearts of the two brothers and sisters sank, and there was a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

But seeing that Yu Daiyan was dead or alive, Zhang Cuishan didn't have time to explain what happened in detail, but his body went limp, Mo Shenggu hugged him by the waist.

"Brother, come and have a look!"

Seeing the tragic scene of the third junior brother, Yu Lianzhou held back her grief and indignation, and hurriedly said to Song Yuanqiao who was beside her.

Song Yuanqiao was not in a hurry, and his expression was considered peaceful. He ordered,

"Li Ting, go and tell the master, Second Junior Brother, take Third Junior Brother to the quiet room. Although it looks serious, it is actually not a serious problem! Qingshu, go and get the celadon bottle on my ancient shelf. Shenggu, take you Brother Fifth, take it in and feed it a Jiuhua Yulu pill."

He was originally Wudang's big brother, these years, Zhang Sanfeng didn't take much care of him, and the big and small things in the teaching were all decided by big disciple Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao did not disappoint his master's entrustment, he cooked Wudang dishes in an orderly manner, and today's Wudang is also well-known in the Jianghu.

In addition to Zhang Sanfeng's strong martial arts, great reputation and prestige, and the Wudang Seven Heroes who are chivalrous and righteous, it must be said that Song Yuanqiao also made great contributions.

Moreover, Song Yuanqiao doesn't seem to have made much progress in martial arts these years, but has dabbled in medical skills, formations and other aspects. According to his modest words, he has achieved a small amount of success, but no one knows his depth.

But Wudang up and down, but benefited infinitely.

With such a genius doctor around, even though Yu Daiyan was seriously injured and the hearts of the senior brothers were shaken, they did not panic. After listening to the senior senior brother's order, everyone acted in a busy and unhurried manner.

Before Yin Liting had time to report to his master, Zhang Sanfeng heard the noise and walked out. Today is his [-]th birthday, and all the disciples were guarding the master. Only the third disciple, Yu Daiyan, went to the southeast to clean up a strange thief. Knowing what happened to him, he returned to Wudang until today.

But who knows, unexpectedly encountered such an accident.

Now, no one is in the mood to celebrate the master's birthday, and everyone is anxiously waiting for Song Yuanqiao's diagnosis.

Even Zhang Sanfeng is the same, he has always had the temperament of an old naughty boy, and there are often jokes and games among his disciples, but his first disciple is a rigid and rigorous person, so when Zhang Sanfeng faces Song Yuanqiao, he will also be like The other disciples were normal, with a little caution.

It's not that he's afraid of Song Yuanqiao, it's just that he's afraid of being lectured by his disciples again.

"Master, protect the heart of Third Junior Brother."

Song Yuanqiao opened his needle bag, focused and calm, watching Zhang Sanfeng's movements, the master and apprentice joined forces to stabilize Yu Daiyan's injury.

Looking at Song Yuanqiao, who was sweating profusely, everyone looked nervous, but he took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, wiped the sweat stains from his forehead and hair, and then said,

"There is no serious problem for the time being. After a few days of recuperation, I will refill his bones. I'm afraid he will have to lie on the hospital bed for a year or so, but there will be no serious problems in the future."

After hearing what he said, everyone was finally relieved, but the next thing that filled everyone with righteous indignation was, who is it?Hurt Yu Daiyan!

At this moment, Zhang Cuishan, who came to his senses, narrated everything he knew one by one. Before everyone could digest the words, another boy sent a message, saying that someone came to see him.

The person who came was the member of the Longmen Escort Bureau who escorted Yu Daiyan back to Wudang.

Fortunately, although Yu Daiyan's injury was serious, it was not impossible to treat, and his life and death were unknown, so although everyone was angry, they were still somewhat rational.

Zhang Sanfeng was merciful, naturally he couldn't see the tragedy happening, so he sent his disciples Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu down the mountain to protect the members of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau.

Although Song Yuanqiao didn't quite agree with it in his heart, he didn't speak out against it.

Zhang Sanfeng arranged this matter, and it was considered as the utmost benevolence, and the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau had no reason to stay here, so he left Wudang Mountain with the Wudang Seven Heroes.

"Junsheng, what do you think of this matter?"

Song Yuanqiao's character Junsheng was chosen by himself.

Hearing the master's question, this man pondered for a moment, then said softly,

"I'm afraid that the inside story is not simple. The third junior brother's injury seems to be caused by Shaolin's 'Great Vajra Finger'. Therefore, it is not certain who did it right now. But since there are traces to be found, one day, the truth will always be revealed. Besides, what matters now is the third junior brother."

Zhang Sanfeng has lived such an old age, and has a deep relationship with several disciples. Seeing that the three disciples have been hurt so badly, he is naturally upset, but he also feels that Song Yuanqiao's words are reasonable, so he nodded in agreement .

"Is that the way to go? The third senior brother suffered such a serious injury, so we can't do anything?"

Zhang Cuishan, who was always calm, asked anxiously. He had witnessed the unknown situation of the third senior brother's life and death, so he was most annoyed and opened his mouth to ask.

"Then what do you do? Who is the enemy? Do you know the murderer who hurt your third senior brother? If it is really Shaolin, then it's okay to say, at worst, our senior brothers will call the door and ask the monks for an explanation. If it is not Shaolin, It's really like the big brother said, it's the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions, how do you treat it?"

After all, Yu Lianzhou was calmer and asked softly.

"This, this... can't just sit idly by, right? Everyone still treats me as a Wudang to be bullied!"

Zhang Cuishan seemed like a rooster who had been defeated in a fight, and asked with his head down, but the last sentence he said was resolute, with the meaning of burning everything.

This is true, the people of Wudang are definitely not good old people who can't fight back, so what should they do now?

All the disciples looked at the master together, wanting to know Zhang Sanfeng's decision.

"Lianzhou took my souvenir to Shaolin, and Cuishan stayed in Wudang, together with your senior brother, to take care of your third senior brother."

After Zhang Sanfeng's order, the disciples naturally had no doubts, Yu Lianzhou followed the master into the inner room, Zhang Cuishan still felt a little upset, always felt that such an understatement made people feel very uncomfortable.

Song Yuanqiao didn't care whether he was mentally unwell, and directly ordered him to make medicine for Yu Daiyan. This should be a child's business, but since the senior brother ordered it, Zhang Cuishan also obediently took the prescription and went to the pharmacy in the backyard to dispense the medicine. went.

Although Song Qingshu is now the No.1 among the three generations of disciples, he is too young, so he can only play soy sauce and listen from the sidelines. Seeing his father get up, he also hurriedly followed with his calf.

In the martial arts, because of Wudang Yu Daiyan's injury, because of Wudang's battle, I have to go to Shaolin to ask for clarification.

But the things in this world are so strange, under the false rumors, to the ears of Shaolin people, it is Wudang hitting Shaolin, asking for an explanation.

This surprised Yu Lianzhou and the two of them.

But Zhang Cuishan who stayed behind in Wudang got great benefits. That night, Zhang Sanfeng, who was deeply grieved and indignant, developed a set of "Yi Tian Slaying Dragon Kung Fu", and it was this "Silver Hook and Iron Paddle" that got the true biography of his master.

Zhang Sanfeng pays attention to the teaching of his several apprentices without discrimination, so the martial arts taught by each of them is not the same, he prefers Zhang Cuishan, who is very intelligent and has a high level of comprehension. meaning.

Of course, entrusting the mantle does not mean entrusting Wudang to him, but just wanting to pass on the essence and gist of his martial arts to this disciple, so that he can pass on his own martial arts thoughts and carry forward them.

As for Wudang's sect inheritance, this octogenarian is not the most important thing.

He learned from Shaolin and learned from others' strengths. It is reasonable to have such thoughts.

Song Yuanqiao is a strict person, he manages Wudang in an orderly manner, Zhang Sanfeng is naturally very relieved, even if he said now that he has a way to heal Yu Daiyan, Zhang Sanfeng also firmly believes it.

But even so, seeing his apprentice suffer, he still felt uncomfortable. Under the grief and anger, he created this set of "Yi Tian Slaying Dragon Kung Fu". It just so happened that Zhang Cuishan, who is like a scholar, got this inheritance. I have to say, it is also fate. It is God's creation.

The next day, Zhang Cuishan planned to sneak down the mountain to avenge the third senior brother, but of course he had to bid farewell to his master.

However, at the moment when he saw the elder brother, Zhang Cuishan still couldn't help but feel a little guilty and lack confidence.

"What? Zhang Wuxia, who is as good as a hero, will have such a lack of confidence?"

After hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Zhang Sanfeng said that he could heal the injuries all over his body for the third junior brother tomorrow, so he was in a good mood, looking at the slightly guilty Zhang Cuishan, he joked aloud.

"master……"

Zhang Cuishan showed a bit of condescension, not following the truth.

"Okay, I'm afraid your senior brother has already anticipated your plan, so he came here to block you."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Yuanqiao who was holding a celadon tea bowl and seemed to be studying the pattern, and poked his way.

Zhang Cuishan was a little depressed at once. After being found out by the elder brother, could he still go down the mountain?I'm afraid it's hanging.

"Hey, take this token, and if you encounter any difficulties, go to the shop with the plum blossom logo and give the token. Whatever you want, they will do it for you."

Song Yuanqiao sighed, took out something from his bosom, and threw it to Zhang Cuishan.

"Hey, brother, this is, this is?"

Zhang Cuishan asked in shock, looking at the small cards that looked like iron but not iron, wood but not wood.

"Yes, it's the token of the Plum Blossom Brand. A few years ago, I accidentally saved the owner here, so he gave me this token. It is said that I can use the Plum Blossom Brand to ask for help once. Take it, and be prepared."

Eldest brother doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he was so moved by Zhang Cuishan that he was able to give such an order recently. He put the token in his bosom, put it next to him, and bid farewell to master, senior brother, hiding his face and running out, left Wudang, went down the mountain...

"You, you, you have a hard mouth and a soft heart!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the big disciple who seemed to be indifferent, but actually cared more than anyone else, jokingly said...