The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 7 Bet
"Seventh brother! Seventh brother!"

In the darkness of night, Mo Shenggu was practicing sword in the courtyard, when he suddenly heard a familiar call from outside, he stopped immediately, stepped forward to open the door, saw Song Yuanqiao and Li Li, and couldn't help saying strangely: "Brother, this It's late, do you have something important to come?"

"I have something important to do!"

Song Yuanqiao said with a smile: "My apprentice has cultivated his true energy by cupping tea. Such a happy event, isn't it worth drinking two cups with my junior brother?"

"The kung fu of a cup of tea, can you cultivate your true energy?!"

Mo Shenggu frowned, and said: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, there will never be a person in this world who can cultivate true energy with a cup of tea!"

"You do not believe?!"

"I do not believe!"

"Okay, then you and I will take a gamble!"

Song Yuanqiao smiled like a treacherous weasel, and said, "Just bet on your treasured pot of Dongting spring wine."

"Just bet, I want the nine-leaf fairy orchid that you have raised for ten years!"

"As you please, Li'er, go up and let your Seventh Uncle try his skills!"

Mo Li was speechless for a while, this master actually used him to cheat wine...

"Cultivating true energy through a cup of tea, senior brother, I want to order your pot of orchids!"

Mo Shenggu looked like he was holding the winning ticket. He stretched out his hand to touch Mo Li's lower abdomen, and while infusing his true energy, he said with a smile: "The seven of our brothers are all extremely talented, but the fastest one will take four days. Cup of tea. How... um?!"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed greatly, and he murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible, he hasn't been really angry during the day, how did he come out of it?!"

"Why is it impossible!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Shenggu's distraught appearance, secretly smiled in his heart, and said, "I would like to admit defeat, junior brother, Dongting spring wine, bring it!"

Mo Shenggu sighed for a long time, and said: "Okay, brother, you have accepted a good disciple, and I am willing to admit defeat!"

He turned around and went in, took out a jug of wine in a short while, and said: "You can give the wine, but Li'er has to lend it to me!"

Song Yuanqiao took the wine and said, "You can do whatever you want."

……

"Six Brothers Six Brothers!"

Yin Liting looked at Mo Shenggu and Mo Li who rushed in excitedly, and asked in surprise, "It's so late, you and Li'er are...?"

"Sixth brother, let me ask you, do you believe that there is someone in the world who can break through the sense of qi and develop true qi with a cup of tea?!" Mo Shenggu shouted loudly.

“盏茶功夫？！”

Yin Liting laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Seventh brother, you are confused by your practice, even fifth brother will have to spend four days, so how can anyone be able to..."

"It's fine if you don't believe me!"

Mo Shenggu interrupted Yin Liting's words directly, and said impatiently: "Do you dare to bet, if there is really a genius in this world who needs a cup of tea to cultivate true energy, give me your Ziwu sword!"

"The Meridian Sword?"

Yin Liting raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I want your pot of century-old Dongting spring wine!"

"it is good!"

Mo Shenggu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Li'er, come forward and show your Sixth Master Uncle!"

Mo Li curled his lips, these Wudang Seven Heroes are like children, you lie to me, I lie to you, and even use themselves as props...

He strode up to Yin Liting, Yin Liting was taken aback for a moment, and said: "You... you are talking about Li'er, right?!"

"It's Li'er, Sixth Brother, you're doomed, grab your sword!" Mo Shenggu said with a smile.

"Where does Li'er have such qualifications?"

Yin Liting shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to his chest, and poured his true energy into it, but after this injection, he was immediately stunned!

It turned out...it turned out to be true!

Yin Liting's heart was overwhelmed, and he said after a while: "Good Lier, I never thought that you are really a rare martial arts genius!"

"Sixth brother, I am willing to bet and admit defeat, bring the sword!"

Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand, with a look of joy that his scheme had succeeded.

hiss!Oops!

Yin Liting took a deep breath, and said pleadingly: "Seventh brother, you know, that is the only weapon Xiaofu gave me, you, how can you bear it..."

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Mo Shenggu said indifferently, heh, didn't he feel distressed when he sent out the hundred-year-old wine? !
"Seventh brother..."

Yin Liting begged again, but what she faced was still Mo Shenggu's cold face.

"Okay! Here it is!"

Gritting his teeth, Yin Liting went into the house, took out a long sword, and said: "You can take it, but I have one condition!"

"What conditions?"

"Let Li'er come with me!"

……

That night, several of the Wudang Seven Heroes on the mountain wailed and were cheated of their beloved things.

"Brother, let me ask you, believe it or not, there are people in this world who can cultivate true energy with just a cup of tea?!"

Song Yuanqiao was savoring the taste of Dongting Spring Brew, when he saw the second brother Yu Lianzhou rushing forward with Li Li, his face flushed red like a lost gambler and asked this sentence, he immediately laughed.

Well, I finally found my head!

He poured a glass of wine calmly, took a sip, and said, "Sit down, second brother, have a glass of wine."

"Why are you still drinking, big brother, do you believe it or not?!" Yu Lianzhou said eagerly.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Song Yuanqiao put down his cup slowly, and said, "Second brother, the world is so big that there are so many wonders, it's not uncommon for someone to cultivate true energy with a cup of tea."

"You believe it? You actually believe it?! How can you believe it?!"

Yu Lianzhou said with a look of despair: "Why, why do you all believe in the third brother, the fourth brother, the sixth brother, the seventh brother, and the elder brother?! I'm the only one who doesn't believe it?!"

"From now on, second brother, you must believe it too." Song Yuanqiao smiled.

Without thinking about it, Song Yuanqiao knew that it must be the other juniors who finally fell on Yu Lianzhou. Presumably, everyone had their own gains, but he was the only one who suffered a big loss.

But what does this have to do with him, Song Yuanqiao, after getting a pot of century-old wine and taking in a talented student, Song Yuanqiao's good mood has no place to rest at this moment.

……

On Wudang Mountain, time flies very quickly...

Practice martial arts, read books, practice martial arts...

In such a day-to-day cycle, in the blink of an eye, it is ten years.

Ten years is enough time for many changes in the world.

For example, the former little doll has become a young man with delicate features, red lips and white teeth.

The young man wore a green shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and walked towards the back mountain.

"Brother Mo!"

"Hello, brother!"

"Morning, Brother Mo!"

The Wudang disciples they met along the way greeted Li Li enthusiastically.

Mo Li responded one by one with a smile on his face.

Over the years, Wudang School's prestige in Jianghu has become more and more grand, and there are more and more disciples in the sect. A young man like Li Li has actually become the senior brother of many people who are older than him.

However, he is kind to others, has extraordinary talent, and is a direct disciple of the sect headed by Song Yuanqiao, so all Wudang disciples are quite convinced of him.

Every day at this time, Li Li would practice swords in the back mountain.Regardless of wind and rain, rain, snow and hail, there is never a moment of rest.

Martial arts are the foundation of survival in this world, and Li Li understood this when he was almost killed by the golden-haired lion king.

But today, he is doomed to fail.

"Junior Brother Mo! Junior Brother Mo!"

There was a rush of calling from behind, and Mo Li took a closer look, it was Song Qingshu, the son of his master Song Yuanqiao!

However, this young man who was about his age gasped for breath and shouted: "Master Zu, Master ordered you to go to Zixiao Palace quickly, Fifth Master Uncle, Fifth Master Uncle is back!"

……

(End of this chapter)