Chapter 22 Entering Wudang

Fu Tingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "It's a long story. At the beginning, I allied with the Turks, and the Turks helped me hold back the Song family. The young commander's army saw the situation was wrong, so they withdrew. I won a complete victory, and my reputation in the State of Tang suddenly soared to the highest. I should blame myself for forgetting the words of Gong Gao Zhenzhu. Li Yuan sent someone to invite me to Luoyang to be sealed. As a result, I took poisoned wine on the way, so I jumped into the Jiuxuan River. I didn't expect to really survive, but I lost all my martial arts skills. Now I have finally practiced martial arts, but it is far from enough to deal with Li Yuan, so I want to come to Wudang to learn more advanced martial arts. I don't know if Song Daxia can take me in?"

"Alas, Brother Fu's words are out of the question. I didn't expect that Li Yuan's old man was so cunning. It's really hard for Brother Fu. Since Brother Fu is willing to come to my Wudang faction, my Wudang faction naturally can't refuse. Brother Fu, just come. Hearing Fu Tingxuan's experience, Song Yuanqiao was very sympathetic and said with some regret.

Fu Tingxuan stood up, arched his hand and smiled, "Thank you, Master Song."

"Well, don't be polite. It's all a move." Song Yuanqiao laughed.

Fu Tingxuan called Mo Ting'en outside the door again and said to Song Yuanqiao, "Song Daxia, this is my little brother Mo Ting'en I met on the road. Do you think if he can also enter the Wudang School to practice? I can guarantee him that after he learns martial arts, he will never do anything harmful."

"Small things, although his talent is average, as long as he is good-hearted, he can still enter our Wudang School." Song Yuanqiao said.

Fu Tingxuan thanked and said, "Thank you, Song Daxia, Ting En, thank Song Daxia."

"Oh, oh, thank you, Song Daxia." Mo Tinen was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the matter would be solved so simply.

Soon, Song Yuanqiao helped Fu Tingxuan and Mo Ting'en complete all the formalities. Naturally, Fu Tingxuan's name also became Qin Wu. Song Yuanqiao knew Fu Tingxuan's talent, so he took Fu Tingxuan and Mo Ting'en under the door.

Fu Tingxuan and Mo Tingen are arranged in a very remote yard. Generally, no one will come, so Fu Tingxuan can practice at ease. Song Yuanqiao knew that Fu Tingxuan was innate, so he taught Fu Tingxuan all the energy of "Wudang Changquan", "Wudang Mianzhang", "Wudang Push Cloud Hand", "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", "Qimen Sancai Dao" and "Four Elephants and Six Swords".

As for Mo Tingen, it is natural to learn from the most basic "Changquan", but practicing with Fu Tingxuan, the speed of practice can never be slow. Fu Tingxuan learned Huashan's swordsmanship and Wudang's swordsmanship, so now he especially wants to learn the "sword double killing" of Yan Duhe, a master of the Emei School. Unfortunately, in recent years, the Emei School has not accepted male disciples.

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"Wow! Ah!" In a small yard, two bare-bodeed young people were practicing martial arts under the scorching sun. Naturally, these two were Fu Tingxuan and Mo Ting'en. Fu Tingxuan and Mo Ting'en entered Wudang in winter. Now it is summer. The weather is very hot, but for Fu Tingxuan, it is definitely a big complement. "Pure Yang Wujigong" and "Jiuyang" Like the magic power, it is all the most effective skills, so it will be better to practice under the scorching sun.

"Brother Qin, this "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is really hard to practice." Mor Tinen couldn't help complaining.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Yes, but it's still worth it. If you want to practice the "Jiuyang Gong" of Wudang, this "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is a must."

"Alas, this Jiuyang Gong is not an ordinary martial arts. Although it is not a complete Jiuyang Shen Gong, there are no more than ten people in the whole Wudang School." Mo Tingen didn't dare to expect to practice Jiuyang Gong, which was too ethereal.

"Hahaha, Qin Wu, Ting En, what are you thinking? It's so tlying." Song Yuanqiao came over with a big smile.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Nothing, Master, what are you doing here? You are usually not so leisurely."

"What can I do, Qin Wu? How's your practice of "Pure Yang Wujigong"? Won't it reach the sixth floor?" Song Yuanqiao guessed.

Fu Tingxuan said modestly, "The practice is average, and I just practiced to the seventh floor."

"What? The seventh floor! Qin Wu, your talent for martial arts is really terrible. Even the ancestor of Sanfeng did not have such an exaggerated speed of cultivation in those years. Song Yuanqiao praised that this speed of cultivation is indeed a little difficult to accept.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and asked, "Master, what's the matter yet? Hurry up and say it. Don't make me so curious."

"In fact, there is nothing to do. I just want to tell you that next month will be Wudang's annual in-door competition, so let you get ready. In addition, this is our Wudang's Jiuyang Gong. Although it is not as good as the complete Jiuyang Shen Gong, it is also Huajing martial arts. Song Yuanqiao handed over a secret book.

Fu Tingxuan took the secret and said, "I know. I will never humiliate you next month."

"Okay, don't talk too much. I can't believe you?" Song Yuanqiao laughed and left again.

"Brother Qin, I didn't expect you to really get Jiuyang Gong. Is this an ordinary martial arts?" Mortine sighed.

Fu Tingxuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Is it just Huajing martial arts? It's a big deal." After Fu Tingxuan practiced Zixia Magic Kungfu, it was actually useless to practice Jiuyang Kungfu, but he could use two internal forces when fighting, which would definitely surprise the enemy.

"Brother Qin, you are so strong." Mo Tingen can only worship Fu Tingxuan.

Martial arts competition in the door.

"Brother Qin, there doesn't seem to be any powerful figure in this internal martial arts competition. There is no first-class master-level disciple." Mo Tingen said doubtfully, how could this Wudang School not have some powerful disciples? It was absolutely impossible.

Fu Tingxuan explained, "Those powerful disciples haven't come yet. They are so powerful. Of course, they will only appear in the end. Do you think everyone is like us, so low-key?"

"Oh, that's it." Only then did Mo Tingen understand and suddenly realized.

Sure enough, soon, the disciples of the innate realm came one after another. They were all very early disciples and began to run three. Some disciples were even in their thirties. They would also participate in the martial arts competition, which was just the martial arts competition of the fourteenth generation of disciples. ( Song Yuanqiao is the 13th generation disciple, and Fu Tingxuan and Mo Ting'en are naturally the 14th generation disciples)

"Disciples, today is the annual martial arts competition of our Wudang School. I hope everyone will pay attention to it. If you get a good ranking, there will be a mysterious reward." Song Yuanqiao stood in the middle of the three martial arts platforms and said loudly.

The three martial arts platforms correspond to three generations of disciples, from the 14th generation to the 16th generation. Those 16th generation disciples are only 16 years old, and the entry time is very short.

Because he is a disciple of Song Yuanqiao, the first disciple of the thirteenth generation, Fu Tingxuan and Mo Ting'en's playing time is the first few. I don't know who the opponents are, and the six heroes of Wudang are also here. After all, today's martial arts competition is very important to their face.

"Big brother, it's strange to hear that you have two new disciples." Yu Daiyan said to Song Yuanqiao, after all, Song Yuanqiao has not accepted apprentices for nearly ten years. This sudden apprentices are indeed a little sudden.

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "They have some connections with me, not to mention that their talent is also good, so I got under the door."

"So that's it." Yu Daiyan nodded and said.

Fu Tingxuan doesn't care about this competition. Anyway, he won't stay in Wudang for too much time. Fu Tingxuan's goal is to go to the top ten schools to learn martial arts one by one. Of course, this ideal is almost impossible to achieve.

The competition of the fourteenth generation of disciples soon ended. After all, everyone knows everything and there is nothing to fight. It's just a waste of time, so most of the martial arts competition is directly admitted by someone. Fu Tingxuan's martial arts competition opened the eyes of the six heroes.

"Big brother, your disciple is not simple. He has reached the innate state in just half a year!" Yu Lianzhou was surprised and quickly asked Song Yuanqiao. It has reached the innate realm in half a year, which is a new record in the world of martial arts.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said, "Of course it's impossible. He was innate before he started."

"Oh, I said, big brother, but since he is already innate, why should he let him enter our Wudang?" Yu Lianzhou asked that this has never happened in Wudang, and it is very likely to be secretly learned martial arts by others.

Song Yuanqiao said, "Don't worry, it is absolutely impossible for him to pass on martial arts."

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Songyuan Bridge bedroom.

"Song Daxia, I have been studying art in Wudang for half a year. Now it's time to go down the mountain. I don't know what you think?" Fu Tingxuan said to Song Yuanqiao that now that Fu Tingxuan has almost learned the martial arts of Wudang, it's time to go down the mountain.

Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised, but he still knew what Fu Tingxuan meant. He said, "This is naturally no problem. Unconsciously, it has been almost half a year. Brother Fu, remember, if there is a place that can be used by Mr. Song, just say it."

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Song Daxia is polite. Ting En stayed on the mountain. Although his talent is not good, his cultivation in this half a year is definitely very diligent, so please ask Song Daxia to take more care of him in the future."

"This is natural." Song Yuanqiao laughed.

As a result, Fu Tingxuan went down Wudang Mountain and became a sectless person. However, Fu Tingxuan's current goal is gone. Those sects have no connection with Fu Tingxuan, and it is impossible to accept Fu Tingxuan.

Fu Tingxuan has to wander around the world. There are still nearly four years left. Fu Tingxuan has to make good use of it, establish his own new power in the State of Song, and improve his martial arts skills at the same time. Otherwise, in the future, he will have to sit and wait and die when he encounters the attack of the masters of the divine realm.