Chapter 8 Accepting the disciple Wu Feng, returning to Wudang Mountain at night
King Ruyang is a powerful force in the current Yuan Dynasty, and he is also the leader of elite troops. He is a powerful existence in the entire Yuan Dynasty.
Zhang Sanfeng knew that the reason why the Yuan Dynasty could last for nearly a hundred years was that King Ruyang had made a lot of contributions to the later period. His son Wang Baobao caused a lot of trouble to Zhu Yuanzhang in the later period.
In the world of Yitian, King Ruyang recruited Lu Jianke and He Biweng. At that time, the world was in chaos, and the Ruyang Palace was still constantly recruiting forces to fight against the Central Plains.
Lu Zhanke and He Biweng were originally from the Central Plains, but in order to satisfy their own desires, they helped the evildoer to abuse. This was even more unbearable for Zhang Sanfeng!
"Now that I have obtained the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, Dai Yan's injury can be cured, but I still don't know where Ah San is now!"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. In the bustling town, Zhang Sanfeng walked step by step. Although his figure looked old, his every move was no less than that of those young people!
Soon, a child's angry shout came into Zhang Sanfeng's ears, making his face flutter. The sound was so clear and powerful. Although it didn't sound very big, it could be heard that it was a good material for practicing martial arts.
Zhang Sanfeng immediately sighed. Among the three generations of disciples in Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu is already in his teens and has good talent, but his personality is somewhat flawed.
It is more than enough to be a Wudang elder, but it seems that he cannot take over the position of head.
Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng, who had integrated his memory, quickly rejected it. He was too indecisive. In the original work, Zhang Wuji was countless incisive, but not the only one. Although he finally retired with Zhao Min, he also hurt the hearts of countless women for this.
As for Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and the other two could take over him, but among the three generations of disciples, no leader has taken over.
Zhang Sanfeng pushed away the crowd and saw a thin half-grown child at the center of the crowd.
The man was so fierce that he slapped the half-grown child to the ground with a slap, and cursed and said, "Hey, Wu San'er, your mother owes me a tael of silver to treat her illness. Now that you sell yourself to bury your mother, why not sell it to me directly? I bury your mother for you, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
The arrogant man said viciously, although the meaning of the child was to be good for the child, but his fierce expression made people feel angry.
"What are you talking nonsense? When did my family owe you a tael of silver? Last year, my family had no food to eat, but I just borrowed you half a bucket of wheat. Why did it become a tael of silver now?"
Although the half-old child was extremely sad, he still retorted, his words were clear and he directly made the arrogant man speechless.
"Hmph, it was half a dou of wheat at the beginning, but now it's not. Do I want interest? Now it's exactly one tael of silver. You have to take this silver even if you don't take it!"
After the arrogant man finished speaking, he rubbed his fists and prepared to pinch the child and beat him up!
When the people around him saw it, although they were indignant, no one spoke for the child.
This arrogant man has always been unreasonable. In addition, he is strong and has strength. He is a famous gangster in Qinglong Town. If he offended him, his family will be uneasy!
"What a moral character to bully a child?"
A deep and continuous sound sounded, and the true energy in Zhang Sanfeng's body was aroused, pushing the people around him directly, revealing a spacious passage.
He walked in and looked at the half-grown child, and the surprise on his face became even stronger. This child really had a great talent in martial arts.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the half-year-old boy and said, "I am Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain. I am willing to bury my mother for you. How about following me to rest on Wudang Mountain in the future?"
The child still looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a vigilant look. After his mother was seriously ill, he could no longer believe people from the outside world. Believing it again and again was full of unforgettable pain, which made him no longer trust others easily.
Before Zhang Sanfeng could finish his words, a noise came from the crowd around him.
"Tianren Zhang Sanfeng?"
"Yes, this is Zhang Sanfeng's real person. In the past, I was fortunate to see a real person when I was traveling in Wudang Mountain. Now, ten years have passed, and the real person's demeanor is still as handsome as ever."
"Not bad, this is indeed Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang, I have seen it too!"
Seeing these people rushing towards them, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, and an invisible energy burst out in his body, gently pushing these people aside, and then looking at the arrogant man with a dull face.
"A tael of silver, right? I will give it to you today. However, you bully the widow and the widow, and now you are even more attacking the children. As the head of Wudang Mountain, if I don't teach a lesson, how can I face the righteous way of the martial arts world?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled coldly and waved his sleeves. The terrifying force directly knocked the arrogant man out of five meters, then hit a stone wall hard, and immediately vomited blood and fell into a coma.
Zhang Sanfeng bounced his finger and threw a piece of silver in his hand onto the big man, then looked at the child.
"I am indeed Zhang Sanfeng from the Wudang Sect. If you are willing to follow me, just go with me. If you are unwilling, I will help you bury your mother!"
Zhang Sanfeng said softly to the child that although he nominally took over Zhang Sanfeng, nominally, he and Zhang Sanfeng were integrated to some extent.
He also integrated most of Zhang Sanfeng's character, forcibly keeping the child away, and taking him away, it will be unbeautiful if he is unbearable. Life will be smoother. Some things should be done specifically, but it will be unbeautiful.
The child was stunned. Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's soft and gentle eyes, his nose couldn't help but feel sore, and the tears on the corners of his eyes could no longer bear it and remained!
"Disciple is willing, I am willing!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng with a thud.
After burying the child's mother, Zhang Sanfeng also learned the child's name, his surname was Wu, and the third child was ranked in the family, so everyone called him Wu San.
"From now on, you will be my eighth disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, so don't call it Wu San. From now on, you can call it Wu Feng, the peak of the mountain!"
Zhang Sanfeng said softly that Wu Feng's qualifications are very good, and he is even better than Zhang Cuishan back then. Since his third-generation disciples in Wudang Mountain are not good at playing tricks, he will train them by himself. Wudang Mountain will not repeat the same mistakes!
It was rushing on the streets at night, and soon after, Zhang Sanfeng took Wu Feng and finally returned to Wudang Mountain. Zhang Sanfeng first summoned all the six heroes of Wudang.
Then he talked about Wu Feng and handed Wu Feng over to Song Yuanqiao to teach, and then let Wu Feng leave.
After giving it to Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Sanfeng was relieved. Although Song Yuanqiao had limited talent and could not carry forward Wudang Mountain, it was indeed more than enough to be a master of a half-aged child.
Moreover, Song Yuanqiao's character and character are the best. As he taught, Wu Feng would not make any mistakes and fall into the evil path.
In the Zhenwu Hall, Zhang Sanfeng drove away the boy, left only the six Wudang heroes, and then took out the black jade intermittent cream, with a faint smile on his face.
Chapter completed!