Summary: I am a good father

Facing the master's joke, Song Yuanqiao was extremely calm, complaining,

"Isn't the master also like this? The fifth brother has such a temperament. If he is not allowed to go down the mountain, how can he give up? Besides, he is so old, it should be time for some experience in the world. He has been protected by someone before, and the fifth younger brother's temperament is a bit too kind, now let him experience the bloody wind in the rivers and lakes, and practice his temper, so that the mantle of master can be passed on to him with confidence in the future."

The two masters and apprentices didn't seem to be the younger generation facing the elders, but the same generation. Song Yuanqiao, who had never talked much, said such a big walnut cart to block the mouth of his master Zhang Sanfeng.

"You think so far, but it makes sense."

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a while, then nodded.

Song Yuanqiao rolled his eyes, then stood up, and said to the master,

"The disciple went back to meditate and adjust his breath. Tomorrow, he will renew the bones of the third junior brother. Master should also rest early."

Zhang Sanfeng watched the eldest disciple leave with distant eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the early morning of the second day, everyone in Wudang directly guarded outside the quiet room, regardless of whether they had finished their morning lessons, with nervous expressions.

Among the seven sons of Wudang, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, and Mo Shenggu went down the mountain, Yu Daiyan fell into a coma, only Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting stayed on the mountain.

This nervous Wudang crowd is Yin Liting.

He is not very old, and his kung fu was taught by his senior brother Song Yuanqiao himself. Naturally, he respects his senior brother very much. Besides, besides his unfathomable martial arts, his superb medical skills also make him Yin Liting admired him very much.

The senior brother studied medicine in just a few years, and he has gained such a harvest. It is obvious that the master's talent and hard work are evident.

The elder brother Yin Liting admired the most, of course, the one he admired the most was his master Zhang Sanfeng.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Seeing the drug boys preparing for the preparatory work in an orderly manner, Yin Liting approached the calm senior brother and said softly,

"Well, in a short while, you will be on guard outside and don't let anyone disturb you."

Song Yuanqiao looked at the vigorous young Yin Liting and entrusted him.

Hearing that he shouldered a heavy responsibility, Yin Liting pursed his lips and nodded emphatically, expressing that he understood.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have finished his morning class for a while, and then came to the quiet room, seeing the Wudang drug boys who were busy and not chaotic, and formed a system, he nodded.

This big disciple of mine is indeed a character. He can achieve such an achievement in just a few years, and he is also annoyed that the old monster of Meihualao will give Song Yuanqiao his token.

But Zhang Sanfeng only had pride in his heart, nothing else.

This old Taoist has a broad mind and is indeed worthy of the title of "Mount Taishan Beidou in the martial arts". He is also modest and prudent, with an open mind like a valley, so he is naturally respected by countless people.

Including several of his disciples and countless people in the world.

"Master, just protect the heart of the third brother."

After everything was ready, Song Yuanqiao opened his eyes. In the huge quiet room, including Zhang Sanfeng, everyone was wearing strange white robes, which was a bit weird, but this was the rule set by Song Yuanqiao, and others could only abide by it.

Song Yuanqiao held the scalpel in his hand, nodded to Zhang Sanfeng, and then the modern surgery of this era began.

With the joint efforts of Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, the six-hour operation was finally over. After finishing the final suture, Song Yuanqiao was exhausted and sat down on the ground.

He nodded to the master who gave him a concerned look, saying that there is no problem, the operation was successful!

As for Zhang Sanfeng, his complexion was rosy, but he was slightly tired.

After all, he is almost a hundred years old. After six hours, it is understandable that he is a little tired. The main reason is the mental torment that is the most terrifying.

After Zhang Sanfeng harvested his skills, he hurriedly helped Song Yuanqiao up, and then held his right hand. Song Yuanqiao only felt a steady stream of internal force entering his body from his right hand, repairing his body that had reached its limit.

With the master's movements, Song Yuanqiao sat in meditation on the spot, made gestures, and started to try.

What kind of person Zhang Sanfeng is, he naturally understood his disciple's plan, and he said that he could not break or stand, so he continued to send internal energy to Song Yuanqiao, and the master and apprentice immediately fell into a mysterious state. Yin Liting, who was in charge of guarding outside, seemed to be It was as if he had noticed the strangeness in the quiet room, his expression was a bit nervous, his spirit was tense, and he was calm and calm, as if there was any sign of trouble, and he would take action to kill this danger.

Even though this is Wudang Mountain, theoretically there would be no blind Xiaoxiao dare to come to the door, but Yin Liting still couldn't help being nervous.

Half an hour later, Zhang Sanfeng only felt a steady stream of internal energy coming out of his disciple's body, he was slightly taken aback, and a smile appeared on his face.

This disciple of mine has accumulated a lot of knowledge, and he has finally stepped into a new realm.

With Song Yuanqiao's current kung fu, he wouldn't suffer even against the top players in the Jianghu.

How lucky Wudang is, how lucky I am!

After finishing work, Song Yuanqiao bowed solemnly to his master. If it wasn't for the help of his master, even if he could make a breakthrough, he didn't know when he would have to wait.

Finally, it has reached the point where it can be sent and received freely.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly, Song Yuanqiao was fine everywhere, but his strict temperament was really not to his old man's liking.

We must know that Zhang Sanfeng is the most careless person, he used to be nicknamed "Sloppy Taoist" when he was young, but it was only later that his martial arts became great and his majesty became more and more serious, so his comrades in the Jianghu skipped this section.

"Master, brother?"

Yin Liting looked at the relaxed master and brother, even though he already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help but want to ask for proof.

"Your third senior brother will wake up in six hours, get out of bed and walk after a hundred days, and return to normal after half a year."

Song Yuanqiao explained aloud.

"Oh, master, big brother, this is really wonderful, isn't it? Great!"

After all, Yin Liting was a young man, he clapped his hands and laughed.

"Yes, thanks to your senior brother's medical skills, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't do anything about your third senior brother's injury!"

Zhang Sanfeng twisted a few strands of his beard and said, there was no lack of pride and hatred in his words.

"Master, don't worry, there will always be a day to settle accounts with them. We will settle accounts with them after third brother is well!"

Song Yuanqiao comforted him.

"Yes, master, don't worry, I will definitely practice martial arts well, and then I will avenge my third brother!"

Yin Liting patted her chest on the spot, and assured her loudly.

"Okay, it will depend on your actions in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng patted Yin Liting on the shoulder, and encouraged him with a smile.

Yin Liting's aptitude is also good, but young people always like to play and have a quick temper, so the elder brother Yin Liting is most in awe of.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint Master's expectations."

Xu Shi thought of what he had done before, Yin Liting scratched the back of his head, and replied with a bit of a smile.

"Okay, okay, you are all good boys, but I'm afraid there will be another disturbance in the world today!"

Zhang Sanfeng recalled the rumors in the world, "The dragon-slaying sword commands the rivers and lakes, once Yitian comes out, who will fight for the front?" He said with a bit of compassion.

"The so-called no wind, no waves, there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed."

Song Yuanqiao responded speciously from the side.

Zhang Sanfeng was startled when he heard the words, then nodded, Yin Liting who was at the side was confused, he just couldn't figure out what kind of riddle the master and senior brother were playing.

But he didn't care about that, thinking that his third brother was safe and sound, Yin Liting felt infinite joy in his heart.

The energetic Yin Liting really made Song Yuanqiao feel a little younger.

After waking up, Yu Daiyan knew his situation from the chattering narration of his seventh brother, and his heart was naturally agitated. He thought that he was going to become a useless person completely.

Who knows, there will be a time to recover.

At this moment, Yu Daiyan was really grateful to the elder brother to the bottom of his bones.

After hearing the news, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao came together, looking at Yu Daiyan, who was in a fairly good state of mind, with joy on his face.

"Master, I've made you worry, it's useless to be disciples!"

Yu Daiyan said to Zhang Sanfeng, his tone was inevitably depressed and weak, just like a child acting like a baby unconsciously when he came to his parents, this is what Yu Daiyan looks like now.

When he is most vulnerable, he will naturally rely on his master Zhang Sanfeng unconsciously.

"Well, there are indeed some files, so after half a year, you may be going to accept the master's hell training, Dai Yan, the master thinks it's better for you to prepare mentally earlier."

Zhang Sanfeng joked with a smile, without mentioning anything else.

"Hmph, I know the master is worried that he will make himself into such a ghost, Yu Daiyan, you have grown up too! Hmph!"

Song Yuanqiao didn't care whether he was psychologically fragile or not, and reprimanded him directly.

Despite receiving the words of his master and brother, Yu Daiyan actually felt much better in his heart.

"Hey, senior brother, have you made a breakthrough?"

Although Yu Daiyan was seriously injured, his eyesight did not weaken because of it, so he asked with a bit of surprise.

"Well, it's also thanks to you this time."

Song Yuanqiao nodded to Yu Daiyan, which was an acknowledgment.

"Well, because your elder brother performed the operation for you, he made a breakthrough and made a step forward. It is not a lie to say that it is thanks to you."

Zhang Sanfeng explained with a smile.

Naturally, Yu Daiyan could imagine the devotion of his senior brother, and he was even more grateful in his heart.

"Okay, this is a prepared painkiller, and it has no side effects, so if it hurts, don't bear it, tell the little boy to fry it out, and just take it."

Song Yuanqiao took the dark decoction from Yaotong's hand, and said to Yu Daiyan.

Yin Liting, Yu Daiyan, and even Zhang Sanfeng frowned.

Because of what?

Although the medicine prescribed by Song Yuanqiao was extremely effective, the better the efficacy, the worse the taste. This is proportional.

Yu Daiyan had already had bad thoughts when he heard about painkillers without side effects.

Now, looking at this bowl of pitch-black soup medicine, his guess came true, and the nightmare came.

"Brother, why don't I bear it by myself?"

He took the medicine soup from the elder brother's hand, and asked a question as if he was dying.

"Ok?"

Song Yuanqiao uttered a question word with his nose, and then Yu Daiyan immediately put the decoction in his hand into his mouth.

Fog grass!

Song Yuanqiao: _(:3」∠)_ Well, this is just a little prank by the genius doctor.

Seeing Yu Daiyan wrinkled into a ball, both Zhang Sanfeng and Yin Liting felt that their mouths were bitter. Thinking of the feeling in memory, Yin Liting even couldn't help taking a step back, hiding himself behind the master .

Senior brother, this is really terrifying!

After all this, Yu Daiyan had even put his self-pity and self-pity behind him. He remembered that he had to face another matter now, how to fight wits and bravery with the elder brother, and then eat less soup and medicine. ?

Thinking of the means of big brother, Yu Daiyan is in a bad mood.

His mournful face made Song Yuanqiao's mouth twitch.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the third disciple who was much more lively and no longer lifeless, and felt for the first time that the taste of the first disciple's medicine was not such a bad thing, at least it could arouse people's fighting spirit. Could it be that this Is it the disciple's intention?

It has to be said that Song Yuanqiao has learned a little humor after following Zhang Sanfeng for decades, this is the proof!

Yu Daiyan's life is not easy, and Zhang Cuishan's life at the foot of the mountain seems to be not too easy, he encountered a series of calculations, although now he does not have to worry about his own safety by relying on his own martial arts.

But the aggrieved feeling of being calculated by others still made Zhang Cuishan angry.

He claims to be a first-class smart person, so Zhang Cuishan does not allow himself to be calculated and fail.

So Zhang Cuishan, who didn't intend to ask for help, finally couldn't help but took out the token hidden in his arms.

Zhang Cuishan entered the shop with the plum blossom logo together with his new good brother Brother Yin, and after being greeted by the shopkeeper, Zhang Cuishan showed the token in his sleeve.

The shopkeeper's face remained unchanged, and he welcomed the two of them into the inner room.

After hearing Zhang Cuishan's intention, the shopkeeper glanced at Brother Yin beside him with a half-smile, and said,

"The third senior brother who plotted against you, the one who plotted against you is Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect, the jewel in the palm of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect, whose boudoir name is Yin Susu. Of course, the hundreds of lives of the Longmen Security Bureau were also written by this Miss Yin. I have to say that this girl is also a ruthless person, and she is best at disguising, Zhang Shaoxia must be careful not to play tricks."

Although Zhang Cuishan was extremely smart, but he was still young and inexperienced, so he didn't suspect anything about the expression of brother Yin beside him.

It has to be said that as a decent child of a famous family, it is very easy to trust people, which can be regarded as the weakness of a well-known child.

After Zhang Cuishan knew the name of his enemy, he thanked Meihualuo very earnestly for his support, and then left the Meihua shop with Brother Yin and continued to walk around the rivers and lakes.

Now that he and Shaolin have formed an enmity, of course this grievance cannot be expanded, so Zhang Cuishan intends to go to Shaolin to lie down in person, to explain, or join forces with the fourth and sixth senior brothers, in short, he has made a decision.

Brother Yin naturally won't accompany him to go to Shaolin, Zhang Cuishan won't force this point.

People in Jianghu are the most free and unrestrained, so he said goodbye to this Yin brother who was quite close to each other in tears, and then went on the road alone.

Yin Susu naturally didn't have a good impression of the old bastard in the plum blossom shop who ruined her good deeds. When Yin Susu, who had gone back and forth, met the shop owner's half-smile eyes, her anger reached its peak.

He pulled out the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, and then directly slashed at it. Unfortunately, Dawei Neng's dragon-slaying knife was knocked into the air by the shopkeeper's abacus.

Shocked, Yin Susu reluctantly said a few harsh words, held the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand, and then quickly left here, as if he wanted to flee in embarrassment...