Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 82—The Way to Win

Taishan Jade Emperor Peak, the head of the Taishan School, Tianmen Taoists looked at the heads of the various factions from afar, and they were extremely excited. They couldn't help but say: "My Taishan School is in such a disaster, but I can get all the martial arts colleagues to help me, Tianmen is grateful. Endless."

"Tianmen Daoist is polite. My Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same spirit. One faction is in trouble, and the other four factions are rescued. It's not just talking about it." Songshan Sect leader Zuo Lengchan stood up and said.

"The leader of the Left League said that, now the Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is risking the world's misfortune, setting off a **** storm in the martial arts, and people in the martial arts of my generation will deal with him to the end." Huashan school Yue Buqun also spoke immediately.

"Amitabha Buddha," Master Fang Zheng declared, "The Manchu Emperor's bloodbath in the martial arts is really too heavy. Brother Xuanci sent Lao Na to help, hoping to resolve the catastrophe in the martial arts."

"Zhang Zhenren of this faction heard that there was a young master in the Qing court this time, who seemed to have the same name as his disciple Song Qingshu, who sent the poor Dao to find out." It turned out that Wudang Zhenwu View Master Chongxu Daoist.

Zuo Lengchan was silent on the side, thinking in his heart: Shaolin Wudang is indeed the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Master Fang Zheng is only one of the ten great abbots of Shaolin Temple. The martial arts is already above me. I don't know how the abbot Xuanci's martial arts is? Taoist Chongxu only ranks second among the five masters of Wudang Sect, and martial arts is not under me. According to this, the direct disciples of Zhang Sanfeng from the Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that martial arts are even better...

"With the help of Shaolin Wudang, coupled with the help of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, my Taishan Sect can be said to have no worries." The old man of Tianmen was relieved that he had been worried about the extermination of the faction before, worrying that he would become the ancient sinner of the Taishan Sect, and finally relaxed today Come down.

"But the other party is carrying thousands of soldiers and horses. It is really unwise for us to fight against each other by quack." Yue Buqun quickly realized the key to the problem.

The Taoist of Tianmen laughed: "Don't worry, everyone, the poor road has already asked a great hero for help a few days ago, and the other party promised to help us deal with the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty."

Master Fang Zheng moved in his heart and said, "Could it be Yuan Chengzhi, the great golden snake king who has been in Shandong in recent years?"

"It is this person!" The Taoist Tianmen stroked his beard and smiled: "The Golden Snake King defeated the Qing army several times. He has always been very prestigious in Shandong Wulin, and he also promised to come personally to give the Qing army a head-on. Hit hard."

"It's so good," Mr. Hengshan Mo Da also said, "It has long been known that the Golden Snake King Yuan Chengzhi is not only outstanding in his strategy, but even martial arts is one of the best in the world. With his help, Man Qing Tanzi will probably be defeated this time. Up."

"Good and good, the two armies will suffer countless deaths and injuries. The poor nun suggested that we can use the quagmire method to avoid innocent casualties." Hengshan Dingjing Master was too unbearable.

"Yes, we can use force to force each other to compete with us in the arena." The Taishan School has discussed this for a long time. The teachers and uncles of the Yuzi generation have thought that if this time, Chapter 82 The way to win

To make the Manchus too severely damaged, it will surely usher in even more tragic revenge from Emperor Kangxi. It is impossible for the Taishan faction to call Yuan Chengzhi and various factions for help every time, so they unanimously decided to use the Jianghu method to determine victory or defeat. Tianmen Dao. Although people are unhappy in their hearts, they can't go against everyone's opinions.

...

Wei Xiaobao and his party arrived near Mount Tai. As soon as they set up camp, soldiers came to report that they had received the tactics from the Taishan faction.

"Oh!" Wei Xiaobao suddenly came to his spirits. All the way, all the schools and factions were passively beaten. For example, it was the first time someone dared to face the battle, so he immediately became interested: "What is written in the letter? ?"

"The other party asked us to use the rules of the rivers and lakes to determine the victory and defeat, and we will win in three games. If the Taishan faction wins, our Qing Dynasty can no longer make things difficult for them. If we win, the Taishan faction will naturally accept the emperor's canonization." After taking a look at the war book, he explained.

"Hey, this group of bulls do a good job with a wishful thinking," Wei Xiaobao smiled, "Are they vegetarians when I have thousands of soldiers and horses under my hand? Why should we compete with him to determine the victory or defeat?"

"Report!" At this time, another spy reported back, sweating profusely, "Sir, I found the Golden Snake Camp soldiers and horses thirty miles away."

"What?" The generals of Xiaoqiying looked at each other, thinking that this was just a relaxing trip, but they didn't know that they hit the iron plate all at once.

"How many of them are there? How are they moving? Did you find you?" Duolong was still calm, after all, he asked immediately.

"Return to the manager," the spy replied, "the other party has about three or four thousand people, but I don't know why. They chose to camp there, stagnating, and they deliberately sent me a message across the river, saying that as long as we agree to the battle, the winner will be determined. You can avoid meeting each other."

"It's no wonder that the Taoist priests dared to invite us to compete. It turned out that there was the Golden Snake Camp behind their backs," Song Qingshu was puzzled, "but why didn't the Golden Snake Camp attack us?"

A group of people discussed for half a day and didn’t want to understand. How did they know that Yuan Chengzhi also had his own difficulties. Although he had won a few big battles in the past few years, his direct lineage also lost a lot. Now Man Qing is getting stronger and stronger. Many subordinates in the Three Gangs and Four Villages are very popular.

Yuan Chengzhi's direct line of the Golden Snake Camp is a little less expensive, and has gradually become unable to suppress some unruly people. In this way, he would not be willing to join the Manqing elite Xiaoqi camp.

"Wang Ming, Brother Song, are you sure if you are in a martial arts contest?" Although Wei Xiaobao talked and laughed happily, he was terribly scared. He thought that he had no idea about fighting a bullshit. If he really fought, he must be dead... So he turned his mind to the martial arts contest. on.

"Poor monk can win a win." Kumachi smiled faintly, with unspeakable arrogance in his tone.

"Big Brother Song, how about you?" Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and turned to ask.

"Except for Chapter 82, The Way to Win

Yuan Chengzhi, I should be fine with the rest. "Song Qingshu thought about it carefully. Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts should be higher than his own. It is estimated that the martial arts of June 4th. Among the remaining people, Zuoleng Chan martial arts is the highest, as long as he is guarded against his coldness. Qi, coupled with his knowledge of the Five Sacred Swordsmanship, occupies an innate advantage, and it is not a big problem to defeat him.

"Haha, it seems that this gambling appointment accounted for 70% of our winning side." Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and suddenly asked, "As for this third master..."

Seeing everyone in the field looking at him, Duolong suddenly dropped his chin, tremblingly pointing to himself and asking: "Me?"

"Brother Duo, you, as the chief guard of the Ouchi, must be first-class martial arts. Among the remaining people here, you have the highest martial arts. Who are you?" Wei Xiaobao smiled.

Duolong's expression was bitter, knowing that he would have no problem dealing with ordinary thieves, but this group of martial arts hawks who came and went, he was probably not an opponent.

Seeing his sad expression on his face, Wei Xiaobao naturally guessed what he was thinking, and quickly pulled him aside: "Brother, I will teach you a way to ensure that you are not in danger."

"Brother Wei really is righteous, what is the method?" Duolong's eyes lit up. Chapter 83: The Covenant of One Trick

"At that time, you can just choose the strongest person from the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Duolong almost jumped up.

"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I've heard a story about horse betting, then we will use the horse to fight the best horse— —What brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse — you just surrender, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure the victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a brilliant plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it. "Don't worry, I can still do it if I give up."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent a letter to the mountain. On the second day, Song Qingshu, Kumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became furious: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and fear of death and dare not go up the mountain. Said that the commander of the first army is going to sit in the army and put us in the line."

"The war is coming, Song Gongzi must not be impetuous." Kumozhi turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, obviously he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Thank you Ming Wang for the suggestion," Song Qingshu blushed and asked quickly, "I don't know how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares with Ming Wang?"

"His martial arts is very high, but he will lose in a one-on-one contest." After the last fight, Kumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird golden snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he encountered it again, he would definitely be defeated by him last time. The shame of Murong Fu fleeing under attack.

"I just don't know which three of them they will send to fight." Song Qingshu said worriedly, looking at Yuhuangding in the distance. He didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. Everyone was a super master. Without Wei Xiaobao's drag, even if the Taishan faction was shameless and attacked, he and Kumozhi could still retreat calmly, uh, as for Duolong... …A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Tubo Dalun Ming Kumazhi came to worship the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Kumazhi had already summoned his inner strength and sent the voice far away.

Song Qingshu heard a black line, this big-eared monk still loves to show so much, do you want to scream? Thinking of calling out the Man Qing first-class guards later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher...The scene was horrible even thinking about it. There was a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters of Yuhuangding were shocked, and the inner strength of this Kuma's intelligence was probably superior to everyone.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone's eyes cast one after another, only to see a big monk, a young man, and a group of officers and soldiers, facing a group of masters, they did not show any timidity.

"Qing Shu, it really is you." When Dao Chang Chongx saw that young man, he immediately recognized him as Wudang abandoned apprentice Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was startled, wondering how anyone recognizes himself? Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Chongxu is long?"

"Qing Shu, Zhang Zhenren's 83rd Chapter One Trick

"At that time, you can just choose the strongest person from the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Duolong almost jumped up.

"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I've heard a story about horse betting, then we will use the horse to fight the best horse— —What brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse — you just surrender, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure the victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a brilliant plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it. "Don't worry, I can still do it if I give up."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent a letter to the mountain. On the second day, Song Qingshu, Kumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became furious: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and fear of death and dare not go up the mountain. Said that the commander of the first army is going to sit in the army and put us in the line."

"The war is coming, Song Gongzi must not be impetuous." Kumozhi turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, obviously he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Thank you Ming Wang for the suggestion," Song Qingshu blushed and asked quickly, "I don't know how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares with Ming Wang?"

"His martial arts is very high, but he will lose in a one-on-one contest." After the last fight, Kumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird golden snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he encountered it again, he would definitely be defeated by him last time. The shame of Murong Fu fleeing under attack.

"I just don't know which three of them they will send to fight." Song Qingshu said worriedly, looking at Yuhuangding in the distance. He didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. Everyone was a super master. Without Wei Xiaobao's drag, even if the Taishan faction was shameless and attacked, he and Kumozhi could still retreat calmly, uh, as for Duolong... …A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Tubo Dalun Ming Kumazhi came to worship the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Kumazhi had already summoned his inner strength and sent the voice far away.

Song Qingshu heard a black line, this big-eared monk still loves to show so much, do you want to scream? Thinking of calling out the Man Qing first-class guards later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher...The scene was horrible even thinking about it. There was a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters of Yuhuangding were shocked, and the inner strength of this Kuma's intelligence was probably superior to everyone.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone's eyes cast one after another, only to see a big monk, a young man, and a group of officers and soldiers, facing a group of masters, they did not show any timidity.

"Qing Shu, it really is you." When Dao Chang Chongx saw that young man, he immediately recognized him as Wudang abandoned apprentice Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was startled, wondering how anyone recognizes himself? Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Chongxu is long?"

"Qing Shu, Zhang Zhenren's 83rd Chapter One Trick

"At that time, you can just choose the strongest person from the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Duolong almost jumped up.

"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I've heard a story about horse betting, then we will use the horse to fight the best horse— —What brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse — you just surrender, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure the victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a brilliant plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it. "Don't worry, I can still do it if I give up."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent a letter to the mountain. On the second day, Song Qingshu, Kumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became furious: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and fear of death and dare not go up the mountain. Said that the commander of the first army is going to sit in the army and put us in the line."

"The war is coming, Song Gongzi must not be impetuous." Kumozhi turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, obviously he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Thank you Ming Wang for the suggestion," Song Qingshu blushed and asked quickly, "I don't know how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares with Ming Wang?"

"His martial arts is very high, but he will lose in a one-on-one contest." After the last fight, Kumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird golden snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he encountered it again, he would definitely be defeated by him last time. The shame of Murong Fu fleeing under attack.

"I just don't know which three of them they will send to fight." Song Qingshu said worriedly, looking at Yuhuangding in the distance. He didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. Everyone was a super master. Without Wei Xiaobao's drag, even if the Taishan faction was shameless and attacked, he and Kumozhi could still retreat calmly, uh, as for Duolong... …A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Tubo Dalun Ming Kumazhi came to worship the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Kumazhi had already summoned his inner strength and sent the voice far away.

Song Qingshu heard a black line, this big-eared monk still loves to show so much, do you want to scream? Thinking of calling out the Man Qing first-class guards later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher...The scene was horrible even thinking about it. There was a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters of Yuhuangding were shocked, and the inner strength of this Kuma's intelligence was probably superior to everyone.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone's eyes cast one after another, only to see a big monk, a young man, and a group of officers and soldiers, facing a group of masters, they did not show any timidity.

"Qing Shu, it really is you." When Dao Chang Chongx saw that young man, he immediately recognized him as Wudang abandoned apprentice Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was startled, wondering how anyone recognizes himself? Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Chongxu is long?"

"Qing Shu, Zhang Zhenren's 83rd Chapter One Trick

"At that time, you can just choose the strongest person from the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Duolong almost jumped up.

"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I've heard a story about horse betting, then we will use the horse to fight the best horse— —What brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse — you just surrender, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure the victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a brilliant plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it. "Don't worry, I can still do it if I give up."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent a letter to the mountain. On the second day, Song Qingshu, Kumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became furious: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and fear of death and dare not go up the mountain. Said that the commander of the first army is going to sit in the army and put us in the line."

"The war is coming, Song Gongzi must not be impetuous." Kumozhi turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, obviously he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Thank you Ming Wang for the suggestion," Song Qingshu blushed and asked quickly, "I don't know how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares with Ming Wang?"

"His martial arts is very high, but he will lose in a one-on-one contest." After the last fight, Kumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird golden snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he encountered it again, he would definitely be defeated by him last time. The shame of Murong Fu fleeing under attack.

"I just don't know which three of them they will send to fight." Song Qingshu said worriedly, looking at Yuhuangding in the distance. He didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. Everyone was a super master. Without Wei Xiaobao's drag, even if the Taishan faction was shameless and attacked, he and Kumozhi could still retreat calmly, uh, as for Duolong... …A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Tubo Dalun Ming Kumazhi came to worship the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Kumazhi had already summoned his inner strength and sent the voice far away.

Song Qingshu heard a black line, this big-eared monk still loves to show so much, do you want to scream? Thinking of calling out the Man Qing first-class guards later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher...The scene was horrible even thinking about it. There was a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters of Yuhuangding were shocked, and the inner strength of this Kuma's intelligence was probably superior to everyone.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone's eyes cast one after another, only to see a big monk, a young man, and a group of officers and soldiers, facing a group of masters, they did not show any timidity.

"Qing Shu, it really is you." When Dao Chang Chongx saw that young man, he immediately recognized him as Wudang abandoned apprentice Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was startled, wondering how anyone recognizes himself? Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Chongxu is long?"

"Qing Shu, Zhang Zhenren's 83rd Chapter One Trick

"At that time, you can just choose the strongest person from the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Duolong almost jumped up.

"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I've heard a story about horse betting, then we will use the horse to fight the best horse— —What brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse — you just surrender, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure the victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a brilliant plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it. "Don't worry, I can still do it if I give up."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent a letter to the mountain. On the second day, Song Qingshu, Kumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became furious: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and fear of death and dare not go up the mountain. Said that the commander of the first army is going to sit in the army and put us in the line."

"The war is coming, Song Gongzi must not be impetuous." Kumozhi turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, obviously he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Thank you Ming Wang for the suggestion," Song Qingshu blushed and asked quickly, "I don't know how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares with Ming Wang?"

"His martial arts is very high, but he will lose in a one-on-one contest." After the last fight, Kumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird golden snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he encountered it again, he would definitely be defeated by him last time. The shame of Murong Fu fleeing under attack.

"I just don't know which three of them they will send to fight." Song Qingshu said worriedly, looking at Yuhuangding in the distance. He didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. Everyone was a super master. Without Wei Xiaobao's drag, even if the Taishan faction was shameless and attacked, he and Kumozhi could still retreat calmly, uh, as for Duolong... …A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Tubo Dalun Ming Kumazhi came to worship the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Kumazhi had already summoned his inner strength and sent the voice far away.

Song Qingshu heard a black line, this big-eared monk still loves to show so much, do you want to scream? Thinking of calling out the Man Qing first-class guards later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher...The scene was horrible even thinking about it. There was a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters of Yuhuangding were shocked, and the inner strength of this Kuma's intelligence was probably superior to everyone.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone's eyes cast one after another, only to see a big monk, a young man, and a group of officers and soldiers, facing a group of masters, they did not show any timidity.

"Qing Shu, it really is you." When Dao Chang Chongx saw that young man, he immediately recognized him as Wudang abandoned apprentice Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was startled, wondering how anyone recognizes himself? Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Chongxu is long?"

"Qing Shu, Zhang Zhenren's 83rd Chapter One Trick

"At that time, you can just choose the strongest person from the other side to compete." Wei Xiaobao said.

"What!" Duolong almost jumped up.

"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly," Wei Xiaobao explained, "I've heard a story about horse betting, then we will use the horse to fight the best horse— —What brother, I’m not calling you an inferior horse — you just surrender, and then King Ming and Brother Song will be able to secure the victory.”

"Brother Wei really has a brilliant plan." Duolong's eyes lit up when he heard it. "Don't worry, I can still do it if I give up."

After making a decision, Wei Xiaobao hurriedly sent a letter to the mountain. On the second day, Song Qingshu, Kumozhi, and Duolong went to the meeting alone. Seeing Wei Xiaobao who was beckoning to them at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu became furious: "This little ruffian is obviously greedy for life and fear of death and dare not go up the mountain. Said that the commander of the first army is going to sit in the army and put us in the line."

"The war is coming, Song Gongzi must not be impetuous." Kumozhi turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, obviously he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Thank you Ming Wang for the suggestion," Song Qingshu blushed and asked quickly, "I don't know how Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts compares with Ming Wang?"

"His martial arts is very high, but he will lose in a one-on-one contest." After the last fight, Kumozhi kept trying to figure out Yuan Chengzhi's weird golden snake swordsmanship, knowing that if he encountered it again, he would definitely be defeated by him last time. The shame of Murong Fu fleeing under attack.

"I just don't know which three of them they will send to fight." Song Qingshu said worriedly, looking at Yuhuangding in the distance. He didn't care much about the safety of the three of them. Everyone was a super master. Without Wei Xiaobao's drag, even if the Taishan faction was shameless and attacked, he and Kumozhi could still retreat calmly, uh, as for Duolong... …A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Tubo Dalun Ming Kumazhi came to worship the mountain." Before reaching the mountain gate, Kumazhi had already summoned his inner strength and sent the voice far away.

Song Qingshu heard a black line, this big-eared monk still loves to show so much, do you want to scream? Thinking of calling out the Man Qing first-class guards later, and being blasted into scum by some national teacher...The scene was horrible even thinking about it. There was a chill, Song Qingshu immediately dismissed the idea.

All the masters of Yuhuangding were shocked, and the inner strength of this Kuma's intelligence was probably superior to everyone.

After the three of them went up the mountain, everyone's eyes cast one after another, only to see a big monk, a young man, and a group of officers and soldiers, facing a group of masters, they did not show any timidity.

"Qing Shu, it really is you." When Dao Chang Chongx saw that young man, he immediately recognized him as Wudang abandoned apprentice Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was startled, wondering how anyone recognizes himself? Looking back, Chongxu's appearance and attire had a faint impression in his mind: "Chongxu is long?"

"Qing Shu, Zhang Zhenren