The Song Ming sword was light and sharp, flashing like a rainbow, and when he was swallowing and opening, it was elegant and solemn, with the style of a famous family. Yin Tianzheng's two broken iron sticks were already heavy, and his tricks were even more dull. He hit the east and hit the west, which was really inconsistent, but when a person with knowledge saw it, he knew that he was wise and stupid, and he was as clumsy as he had reached the extremely high level of martial arts. His steps were also very slow, but Mosheng Valley was still high and low, running around and flashing, and in just one cup of tea, he had attacked more than 60 sharp and incompetent killers in succession.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Song Ming's sword moves became faster and faster.

The Tianying Sect secretly admired him: "The Wudang sword technique is indeed well-known, and it is an eye-opener today."

However, no matter how Song Ming moved and slashed, he could never attack the door strictly guarded by Yin Tianzheng's two iron sticks.

Song Ming thought to himself: "What a powerful White-Browed Eagle King, he is a master of the world's eagle claws. However, this stick technique is also first-class. It is worthy of being praised by his master as the most likely to reach the best in the world twenty years ago."

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng once introduced the famous people in the world to Song Ming. At that time, Zhang Sanfeng said that Yang Dingtian was the best master in the world. Unfortunately, Yang Dingtian was missing and there was no trace in the world. Kong saw the monk dead under the seven-injury fist of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, which was the most regrettable. The most likely to reach the best in the world were the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, and the Three-Divine Monk of Shaolin.

Especially the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, Zhang Sanfeng admired him very much, saying that his fist and foot skills were excellent, and his eagle claws were the best in the world. In addition, Yin Tianzheng only took less than ten or twenty years to build the Tianying Cult to prosper, and was not inferior to the six major sects.

In Song Ming's view, if Yin Tianzheng had not devoted too much energy to the Tianying Cult's academic affairs, maybe Yin Tianzheng would have long been the best in the world.

"If you don't use a strange move, it will be better than a half-stage move of the White-Browed Eagle King." Song Ming said in his heart.

There was a sudden roar, and the sword technique suddenly changed. The long sword seemed to have become a soft belt, gentle and twisted, and erratic. It was the 72 "Finger-by-Finger-Finger-Flower Sword" of the Wudang Sect.

At this time, Yin Tianzheng could no longer keep his cleverness and skill. He wandered around and also used his light skills to fight with him quickly. Suddenly, the iron rod in Yin Tianzheng's hand was cut into two pieces. Song Ming's "Longquan Sword" had already been pointed at Yin Tianzheng's shoulder. Seeing that there was a hint of disbelief in Yin Tianzheng's eyes, Song Ming took the sword and said, "Senior Yin, I have won half a move by chance. Please keep your promise!"

Yin Tianzheng threw away half of the iron stick in his hand, sighed, and said, "I have never lost a single move or a half in my moves. What a Zhang Sanfeng, what a Zhang Zhenren! If I have such a good disciple, I will die with peace of mind."

"Senior Yin, I am just relying on the advantage of the sword in my hand, and I will not win with the force of victory!" Song Ming said politely.

"If you lose, you lose, and weapons are also part of your strength!" Yin Tianzheng waved his hand and said, "I will keep my promise, Master Baitan, and go and bring the disciples of the Wudang Sect to bring the young hero Song back to Wudang."

Then he said, "No wonder the Wild King was defeated in your hands. It's really not unfair!"

At this time, the White-Browed Eagle King had already understood in his heart that King Yin Ye would be defeated and injured. Song Ming was too young. With King Yin Ye, he had a high opinion of himself and was arrogant. If he faced those first-class masters who had been famous for a long time, he would naturally take full advantage and would not be defeated so badly. And when Song Ming was so young, King Yin Ye would definitely despise him. If he despises, he would pay a heavy price.

"Young Master Song, if you have time in the future, I will visit the Tianying Cult. I will definitely welcome you in person. It's too late today, so I will go back first. The Lord of Baitan will bring you Wudang disciples to come later, so I will definitely ensure that they are not hurt." Yin Tianzheng said, and then he took the Tianying Cult scholars away.

Song Ming felt in his heart that Yin Tianzheng is worthy of being a hero in the martial arts world and a senior in the martial arts world. His heroic spirit is really admirable.

About half an hour later, Song Ming saw Bai Guishou bringing four Wudang disciples to the inn. Bai Guishou clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Song, Bai, on the order of the leader, brings Wudang disciples."

"I'm sorry to Master Baitan!" Song Ming clasped his fists and said.

Bai Guishou took ten disciples of the Tianying Sect to leave the inn, and the four Wudang disciples saluted one after another and said, "Greetings to the uncle of the junior master!"

Although Song Ming had just entered the world, he was very famous in Wudang. Most of the disciples of Wudang knew that there was a junior uncle who had a strange behavior and practiced in the back mountain all year round.

Although they were not familiar with Song Ming, they recognized Song Ming.

Song Ming looked at the four people and thought about it slightly. In Wudang Mountain, he practiced hard all year round. Apart from his fellow disciples, only Song Qingshu waited for a few disciples and was more familiar with them. None of the other disciples had ever met many times. Now he had to think about it, but he couldn't remember it.

"The disciples are under the head of the sect and are the five disciples of the head of the sect, "Gu Xu"!"

"The disciples are under the head of the sect and are the six disciples under the head of the sect, "Qingxu"!"

"Disciple 'Zixu' is under Master Yu Er."

"Disciple 'Qinggu', he is under Master Zhang Si."

Seeing this, the four of them knew that Song Ming could not recognize them, so they quickly revealed their names and masters.

"Gu Xu, you are the senior brother among them. Tell me why you fell into the hands of the Sky Eagle Sect!" Song Ming looked at Gu Xu.

"Young Master, I will go down the mountain to experience it. When I arrived in Jiangnan, I saw that the Emei junior sisters were besieged by the Tianying Sect, and we helped me. I didn't expect that our martial arts skills would be humble and would be captured!" Gu Xu bowed and reported.

"A disciple of the Emei Sect?" Song Ming frowned slightly. He had no favoritism for the Emei Sect, and the main reason was that Master Miejue was.

Master Miejue is the third-generation head of the Emei Sect and the disciple of Guo Xiang. He is very skilled in martial arts, has a strong temperament, hates evil like a grudge, and is incompatible with good and evil, and takes extremely ruthless action. Now that good and evil are opposite, the Ming Cult is called the Demon Sect, Master Miejue is an indelible contribution and has made a lot of efforts in it.

The reason is that Master Miejue and Gu Hongzi are brothers and sisters. Master Miejue was obsessed with Gu Hongzi at that time. Not long after Master Miejue took charge of Emei, Gu Hongzi and Yang Xiao formed a gang and agreed to compete. The two sides fought alone and were not allowed to help. Gu Hongzi knew that Yang Xiao's martial arts was extremely powerful, so he borrowed the Yitian Sword to win. As a result, Gu Hongzi was defeated by Yang Xiao and was humiliated by Yang Xiao. Gu Hongzi was ashamed and returned to Mount Emei to return the Yitian Sword to Master Miejue, and returned to the room and committed suicide.

Master Mie Jue hated Yang Xiao and, by the way, hated him to join the Ming Cult. As long as she met the Ming Cult, she would use the Yitian Sword to vent her anger. He turned the Ming Cult into a Demon Sect. Over time, all the righteous people in the martial arts world turned the Ming Cult into a Demon Sect, activate the opposition between the Ming Cult and the Jianghu.

In Song Ming's mind, Master Mie Jue only cared about personal grudges and ignored the care of the country. You should know that the Ming Cult is a major force in the world. The Ming Cult has raised the banner of righteousness in various places to fight against the Yuan and Meng, and the rebel army in the world are probably related to the Ming Cult.

It can be said that Master Mie Jue was too strong to deal with the Ming Cult, which in fact helped the Yuan court weaken the strength of the rebel army to some extent.

Later, Master Mie Jue instigated Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun Sect, and six major sects to besiege Guangmingding, causing the Ming Sect to injure the vitality. If Zhang Wuji had not emerged from the sky and turned the world with one blow, it would have been estimated that the Ming Sect would have been destroyed by the six major sects. At that time, the rebel army in the world had no leader, and the Yuan court would probably have been able to survive.

From this point of view, Master Miejue is simply a scum of the Han people and an accomplice of the Yuan court.

But at this time, Song Ming was embarrassed to blame the four disciples. After all, Wudang and the Emei Sect had a good relationship and helped the Emei Sect was explained by Zhang Sanfeng back then. As Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, Song Ming naturally could not violate Zhang Sanfeng in this era.

"Where are those Emei Sect disciples?" Song Ming said.

"Several senior sisters of the Emei Sect refused to be captured by the Tianying Sect, and were humiliated by them, and committed suicide." Gu Xu said.
Chapter completed!