Wuxia: People in Northern Liang, inventory of the top ten sword demons

Chapter 0200 – Song Qingshu’s Little Jiujiu! The intention of the East to be undefeated!!!

The other end.

Zhang Sanfeng was closing his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly a strange breath came, Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, and then said to the disciples: “It seems… This Mr. Su has entered the Land God Fairyland…”

“From now on, there will be one more land immortal in this martial arts in the world.”

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng say this, all the disciples were surprised!

Zhang Sanfeng didn’t even open his eyes, nor did he listen carefully to any movement.

Just by feeling it carefully, I noticed that something was wrong with the breath in the air.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu paused and stepped forward: “Master, how is this possible?” ”

“There are only a few land immortals in this world!”

“How could that person who is just a book seller cultivate to such a realm?”

At this time, Song Qingshu looked deferential, he had words in his words, seemingly curious, but in fact negated Zhang Sanfeng’s judgment.

Looking at the teacher who was more than a hundred years old in front of him, Song Qingshu’s heart was naturally more complicated than indescribable.

It stands to reason that Song Yuanqiao is the head of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the oldest and the oldest among all the disciples of the Wudang Sect.

In addition, over the years, Song Yuanqiao has been serving as a deacon of the Wudang faction, and during Zhang Sanfeng’s retreat, he handled all matters of the Wudang faction on behalf of Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, 163, this is no different from the head of Wudang.

Just when everyone thought that this kind of day would continue, and Song Yuanqiao would inevitably become the next head of Wudang.

Old man Zhang, who is more than a hundred years old, is out of customs!

After leaving the customs, Old Man Zhang’s attitude towards Song Yuanqiao was obviously not salty or light, and he was quite dissatisfied.

It seems that there is no intention to impart the position of leader.

Song Qingshu also saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart!

You know, if Song Yuanqiao gets the position of the head of Wudang, then ten or twenty years, at most thirty years later, the position of the head of this Wudang faction must be his own!

There is no doubt about it! Undoubtedly!

By that time, Old Man Zhang may not have any bone slag left, and he can’t stop it at all.

As long as his father is passed on to him, even if the rest of the people go together, he can’t stop it.

This kind of thing is not only understood by Song Qingshu’s father and son, but also by everyone else in Wudang, and all the heroes and high-rollers in the rivers and lakes also understand.

Because of this, over the years, whenever Song Qingshu walked the rivers and lakes.

It will always be honored by the disciples or leaders of other sects as ‘Wudang Shao Leader’, and Song Qingshu is also extremely popular with this title, and has always regarded himself as the Wudang Young Head during the years of Shanglao’s retreat.

But now it’s a completely different story!

First of all, Old Man Zhang knew out of nowhere that Zhang Wuji might not have died back then, and secondly, Old Man Zhang changed his appearance in the past, and now he is more and more optimistic about the third brother of Wudang

Zi Yu Lianzhou seemed to want to change his course when he was dying and pass the position of head of Wudang to Yu Lianzhou.

Song Yuanqiao is humble and does not like disputes, and it does not matter about this arrangement.

But Song Qingshu couldn’t accept it.

Therefore, when Song Qingshu returned to Wudang, he heard that the head and a bunch of uncles had gone to the Zuixian Tower.

So he rushed over non-stop, hurried along the way, and finally successfully arrived in Zhenbei City an hour ago, and after arriving in Zhenbei City, Song Qingshu quickly converged with everyone.

Not a moment later, he heard Zhang Sanfeng say that Mr. Storyteller was already a land immortal.

Hearing this, how could Song Qingshu, who was originally proud by nature, endure it? In his heart, he was the strongest young genius in this martial arts.

A storyteller can be compared with the head of Wudang Shao? Therefore, when he heard Zhang Sanfeng’s words, he almost didn’t think much, so he refuted one after another.

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng did not speak, his heart suddenly became nervous, so he forcibly explained: “Master, as we all know, the luck of this world is limited after all!” ”

“If one person enters the Land Immortal, then another Land Immortal must fall!”

“Otherwise, the luck of the world will not be enough to support so many land immortals!”

“Anyway, in this martial arts in the world, the next person who should enter the land immortal should be you!”

“And you must not be a storyteller…”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he laughed softly: “Indeed. ”

“But Qingshu, you have to understand, although the number of luck in this world is constant after all.”

“But this Drunken Immortal Tower’s Mr. Su does bring his own luck, although he is within the rivers and lakes, he does not seem to be bound by the Heavenly Dao.”

“In that Drunken Immortal Tower, there seems to be no luck.”

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but widen his eyes and said with an incredulous expression: “Master! This…… How is it possible? ”

Zhang Sanfeng flicked the dust and said with a smile: “Tomorrow, you can go and see!” ”

Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes again.

For this apprentice, Zhang Sanfeng was even more difficult to say.

Song Qing’s book nature is not bad, although his martial arts talent is not as good as Zhang Wuji, but if he can concentrate on cultivation and temper well, he will definitely be able to achieve something in the future.

But it is a pity that today’s Song Qingshu not only does not practice well, but is more and more greedy for vanity, and is also narrow-minded and cramped.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Sanfeng had to suddenly change his mind and intend to pass on the position of head of Wudang to Yu Lianzhou.

Song Qingshu saw that Zhang Sanfeng did not speak, so he was stunned and said, “But Mr. Shu…”

“Really a land immortal?”

“Others believe it, but I don’t believe it in Song Qingshu!”

Meanwhile.

Another place.

Dongfang Undefeated, dressed in a red dress, looked in the direction of Zuixianlou.

Suddenly, I saw a golden light, as if there was a Buddha statue hidden in it.

Dongfang Undefeated, who was already a little tired, saw this, and instantly came to the spirit.

She held her chin with her hand and said with a curious look: “I really don’t know what that guy is doing?” ”

“One grade a day, eight or nine days is a layer of realm.”

“Don’t talk about martial arts, even if you are an immortal, it will never be like this…”

“In that Drunken Immortal Tower, there must be an unspeakable secret!”

Thinking of this, Dongfang Undefeated showed a cold face and said to the disciples on the side: “What about Saint Aunt?” ”

The disciple trembled and said, “Since the last time the Holy Aunt served Mr. Su, she has disappeared without a trace!” ”

“The subordinates have already sent people to look for it, and it is expected that the Holy Aunt will be in Lin’an in the near future!”

Dongfang Undefeated Beautiful Eyes flowed, slightly startled: “Lin’an? ”

“Could it be that she knows where Ren I Xing is and wants to save Ren I Xing?”

“Hey, Honza treated her well, and then this kind of thing happened after all.”

“Is this Providence?”

When the disciples heard the name of the former sect leader, they fell silent.

Everyone knows that in the Sun Moon Body Sect, the former Sect Director I Xing and the current Sect Leader Dongfang are undefeated, and they are mortal enemies who share the sky!

But the disciples did not expect that Ren Yixing was not dead.

Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but feel a little frightened.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Eastern Undefeated had not yet attacked, they closed their eyes one after another, afraid that the current sect leader would suddenly have a seizure and be randomly chopped to death.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Undefeated turned his words around, waved his red sleeve full of aroma, and said: “Everything is good in the Drunken Immortal Tower, so this seat doesn’t want to go back to Blackwood Cliff!” ”

“This sect leader, it’s not right!”