There may be blindness when you open your eyes, but most people are actually pretending to be blind. Behind the other party is the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi and the chief officials of the border. Who would have said it without looking at it?

In addition to a Wudang elder, there were three men and one woman.

Soon, an old disciple who had traveled around the world and had seen some big scenes recognized three of them.

The only woman was as beautiful as a peach and plum, and her every move showed her mature style. The inadvertent charm of her eyebrows and eyes also made some young people in the Wudang Sect see her mouth and tongue dry and her face flushed.

On the contrary, the old disciples looked solemn and felt a little afraid of the woman.

"Don't be confused by her beauty. This woman is called Zhu Tao. People in the Jianghu are nicknamed "Zhuyeqing". Hehe! Qingzhu snake's mouth and wasp's tail are needled. Be careful that she will be eaten alive and peeled alive with the belt bone."

An old disciple lowered his voice and shouted, then his eyes fell on the other three men. Except for a monk with red robe, the thinner old man among the other two was "soul-chasing legs" Tan Jiugong, and the tough man was "stele-opening player" Deng Bingkun.

Whether it is the elders of Wudang, Zhu Tao, Tan Jiugong, Deng Bingkun and others, they are all good players who have been famous in the world for a long time. And those monks can go hand in hand with the four people without losing the upper hand, which is obviously not an ordinary person.

But the five such good players followed closely behind Mr. Xibei, holding her firmly in the center like a guard. Under the leadership of an elder, they walked into Zixiao Palace slowly.

"Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi?!"

Song Mingjing withdrew his gaze and raised his eyebrows.

The position of the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi is not low. He is one of the nine highest-level officials of the Qing court. He is in charge of the military and civil affairs of Guangdong and Guangxi provinces. If it were in the end of the dynasty, it would at least be the foundation of the vassal of the vassal.

However, at this time, the Qing Dynasty was still strong, and the military and political power of Guangdong and Guangxi was nominally under the jurisdiction of the Governor General of Guangdong and Guangxi, but in fact, there were supervision and checks and balances between Guangzhou Generals.

The Guangzhou general has always been held by Manchus. Although his official rank is on par with the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, his status is still above the latter. The green camp and the Eight Banners in the province must be controlled by him.

Song Mingjing could guess the reason why people from the Governor's Office of Guangdong and Guangxi visited Wudang Mountain.

This is not the real world.

In real history, no matter how skilled martial arts is, at best, only ten enemies are enemies, which is extremely rare.

Such as the overlords of Chu Xiang Yu and Lu Bu, who killed troops and defeated generals, was a rare encounter in a thousand years, and was composed of legendary interpretations.

As for the night of breaking into the palace and assassinating the king and killing the emperor, they are all novels of Romance and cannot be done in real life.

But in this "Fangshiyu World", flying over the eaves and walls, one as a hundred, exploring the imperial city at night, capturing the king and stinging the dragon, all this is not false statement, but has great possibilities.

After all, this is a martial arts world after all.

At the moment when the Qing court suppressed firearms, all kinds of strange martial arts represented the most advanced productivity and combat power on this land.

The imperial court and the world have never been clearly distinguished. The boundaries between them have long been blurred. You have me and I have you.

The Qing court could not ignore the energy of the people in the martial arts world. The imperial army gathered together and thousands of troops charged forward together. It was indeed no expert to be vulnerable.

But there may be a few confused people among the 100 people in the world, but most of them will not be stupid enough to fight head-on with the army. With the means of flying over the eaves and walls, once they intentionally hide, it is to look for a needle in a haystack. Even if the power of the court is activated, it will be difficult to investigate.

Even if you are finally captured, the manpower and material resources consumed are often not worth the cost.

For this reason, the Qing court's attitude towards the forces in the martial arts world became ambiguous, and it was changed to suppression, differentiation, and lure for greed and inducement.

Bai Mei surrendered to the Qing court under this situation. He needed to use the power of the Qing court to confront Shaolin, and the Qing court also needed the title of the Wudang Sect to suppress and suppress the rebellious forces.

The two hit it off. Over the years, most of the disciples of the Wudang Sect have joined the Qing court, or become guards of high-ranking officials. A typical example is that Li Bashan became the guard commander of the Grand Secretary Chen Wenyao, or served as military positions. Although not many people have taken high positions, the Wudang Sect's power is also considered to be rooted in the Qing court system.

The arrival of the people from the Governor's Office in Guangdong and Guangxi opened up new ideas.

This is the "Fang Shiyu World", but it is not just Fang Shiyu. Fang Shiyu's story is just a small fragment of the sky. Why should he limit his attention to Wudang and Shaolin this acre of three-point land?

The most useful thing in this world is undoubtedly the martial arts of various sects, but when he uses his own strength to sneak abduct, how can he control a large force quickly?

After about a stick of incense, an elder with a long beard hurried out from Zixiao Palace, and ordered many disciples to gather at the martial arts training ground. He said, "Mr. Sun from the Governor's Office is here to visit my Wudang Mountain, and intends to select some disciples from the sect to serve as guards. The head of the sect has agreed."

The elder stroked his beard and smiled, "Young Master Sun picked twenty people from your senior brothers, and gave up five more places to you, new disciples. I don't expect you to be successful, but I only seek to be wrong. It can be regarded as a journey to go down the mountain to practice and polish it!"

In the Wudang Sect, those who have been in the art for less than five years are considered newcomers. After all, just practicing a stance, it will take at least a year or two for ordinary people to achieve something.

Mr. Zhang, this long beard, often taught a group of disciples, and was clear about the disciples' progress in their kung fu. As he said that, he pointed out three disciples, all of whom were the best among the many disciples.

"There are two places left, who among you has any intention?" Elder Changfeng asked, looking at the disciples.

Hula!

As the elder of the long beard finished speaking, the crowd surged, and dozens of people rushed out, rushing in front of him.

There are no fools in the audience. If they can become guards of the Governor's Office in Guangdong and Guangxi, they may have been attached. No matter how you look at it, they will be on a smooth road.

Only some disciples who had not yet learned the skills of the kung fu were filled with resentment and sighed.

Elder Changbing seemed to have expected this situation and waved his hand, "Okay! Since that's the case, everyone will set up a stage and compete fairly. The two who won the game finally won the quota."

"What if I'm going to challenge the three of them?"

A voice suddenly floated over. The disciples looked back and saw that the speaker was "Zhang Yunxu". They were all stunned. Then several people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Although Zhang Yunxu had only been in Wudang for three months, he was not unfamiliar with the eyes of the new disciples, because this guy liked Zhang Yang so much, and he did not change his habit of playing dandy in Wudang. In a few days, he brought up a group of hatred and was beaten up by several disciples.

After Song Mingjing destroyed his corpse, he replaced it and then devoted all his energy to cultivation, and he had no interest in avenging him.

"Nonsense!" The elder of the long beard also frowned. "Zhang Yunxu" has only been three or four months in the beginning. What basic skills can he learn?
Chapter completed!