The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu returned to Wudang, but saw the Wudang faction busy.

Many of them have already packed their packages and seem to be about to travel far.

Zhao Qiuxin said: "This should be an expedition to Guangmingding! It seems that when I came back, it was just right!"

Not long after, Song Yuanqiao came to have a look at Zhao Qiu.

In Song Yuanqiao's eyes, there was sternness, and he said, "Qingshu, where have you been for the past five years? Your mother is so worried!"

Zhao Qiu looked at the original owner's father, and said with a slight smile, "Father, I've lived in the mountains for a long time, and I'm inevitably confused. This time I've been in the world for five years, but I want to see through this world of mortals!"

Song Yuanqiao couldn't get angry, but although the Wudang School is a Jianghu sect, they believe in Taoism, so after hearing this, they couldn't do anything about it. After a long time, they said: "Qing Shu, it's the right time for you to come back this time. The Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan, and our Wudang six sects, after deliberation, decided to attack the Demon Cult's main altar!"

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly, and said: "The main altar of the Demon Cult is located in the south of Tianshan Mountain, west of the Taklamakan Desert, on the Guangming Peak of Kunlun Mountain. It is thousands of miles away from our Wudang Mountain! Among the six sects, even The nearest Kunlun school is not a short distance from Guangmingding. The farthest is the Emei school, which is seven or eight thousand miles away. We are working on an expedition, and we are not familiar with the place. …”

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice: "You four uncles and I have already discussed this matter! What's more..." When he said this, he stopped and didn't go any further.

The four uncles he mentioned were Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu.

Zhao Qiusi thought: "Although Zhang Sanfeng doesn't care about world affairs, Wudang Five Heroes and others are forced to seek his opinion! At least, with his tacit approval!"

Or maybe, Zhang Sanfeng has been in seclusion for a long time in recent years, and Song Yuanqiao made an agreement on his own after discussing with several juniors.

But I heard Song Yuanqiao say: "The day after tomorrow, we will go down the mountain and set off! You will also go together, just in time to practice and practice!"

Zhao Qiu hesitated to speak, bowed slightly, and said, "Yes!"

...

This night, the clouds cover the stars and the moon, and the mountain wind howls.

In the living room, Zhao Qiu flicked his right index finger lightly, and the oil lamp in the room went out immediately.

Wearing night clothes and covering his face, he flew to the depths of the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

At this moment, the wind blows away the clouds, and the moon slightly reveals a small corner, but in the depths of the bamboo forest, there are dense trees and green shades everywhere, except for the whistling of the mountain wind and the occasional chirping of birds, there is no sound at all. none.

At this time, Zhao Qiu came empty-handed, without a sword on his back.After ten years of hard work, he has already cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the ninth level. At the same time, he has also achieved a little success in the true qi of nine yin and nine yang.

Now the combination of the three true qi, a body of internal strength, is rare in this world.

In front of the bamboo gate, Zhao Qiu stood proudly with his hands behind his back, but he didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's old voice came from the door saying: "I don't know who is the master? He came to my Wudang sect in the middle of the night with howling wind, and the old way didn't stop to welcome you. I'm rude! I'm rude!"

With a sound of "Ah", the bamboo door was pushed open, and an old man came out from it.This old man is quite old, tall and unusually tall, his beard and hair are like silver, his face is rosy and smooth, his smile is very amiable, but his green cloth robe is filthy.

This slovenly, casual old man is Zhang Sanfeng.

"I've met Master Zhang!" Zhao Qiu said with a slight bow. At this moment, he controlled his throat and changed the way he uttered his voice with the method of bone forging in the Book of Changes in the Nine Yin Manual.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said, "Your Excellency knows me? Otherwise, why cover up? Also, the way of speaking seems to have changed!"

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly and said, "I have my own reasons! Why do real people need to ask more questions?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, and said: "Your Excellency came to look for the old Taoist in the middle of the night, I don't know why?"

Zhao Qiu sneered and said, "I've heard that Master Zhang's martial arts are invincible in this world! I've become obsessed with martial arts, so I'm here to see you!"