Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

On Qixia Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yingtian City in the distance, with a rainbow-like momentum and extraordinary appearance.

"Disciple Zhang Cuishan (disciple's daughter-in-law Yin Susu) pays homage to the master."

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Zhang Cuishan was seen leading Yin Susu to pay homage.

"Cuishan and Susu! Get up!"

Zhang Sanfeng's voice was soft, he looked at his most proud disciple with his wise eyes, and nodded repeatedly.In terms of martial arts qualifications, Zhang Cuishan far surpasses everyone else and is the best candidate to inherit his legacy.

"Master, King Ming is about to return the class to the court. Senior brother and the others are guarding King Ming. The disciples are worried about the master, so let the disciples come back to serve the master first." Zhang Cuishan quickly stepped forward and helped Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be enjoying all this. He called to Yin Susu and said: "Wherever you need to travel thousands of miles, the old Taoist is not a weak person. King Ming has also arranged for people to serve here. Qingshu has also recovered and is practicing again."

"Disciple misses Master." Zhang Cuishan's eyes were slightly red.

"You are here at the right time. My master has recently mastered another set of martial arts. You will practice here first." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "In terms of ability, your senior brother can be in charge of the sect, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, you Senior brother is not as good as you."

"With the master here, why do we need disciples? The master has been promoted to the Martial Saint. His years are endless and his life span is long!" Zhang Cuishan said quickly: "The disciple still wants to take Su Su out for a walk!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Cuishan's appearance and sighed: "It seems that Wuji also wrote to you?"

After hearing this, Zhang Cuishan couldn't bear it any longer. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "It's all because of the unfilial piety of the disciples. He gave birth to an evil son and made Master embarrassed." After listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, Zhang Cuishan knew that Zhang Wuji had also sent someone to notify Zhang Sanfeng.

For a moment, I felt angry and angry. Zhang Wuji, a criminal, wanted to drag Zhang Sanfeng into the water. It was really abominable.

"We are all family members, there is no need to be like this." Zhang Sanfeng patted Zhang Cuishan on the shoulder and said, "Wuji does need help over there, and there is no one he can trust around him. If we don't help, who can help him?"

Zhang Sanfeng also knew Zhang Wuji's current situation.

"But this scoundrel knows that Master has promised to Prince Ming, but now he makes Master betray Prince Ming and puts Wudang in danger. This damn guy." Zhang Cuishan's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

When he returned to Qixia Mountain, he noticed the problem here. If he didn't pay attention, even the whole Wudang people might be involved. At that time, he would be Wudang's sinner.

"King Ming is magnanimous, and he won't care about this. Today's Ming Dynasty has many martial saints, so there is no need for Pindao. Pindao's departure will not cause much loss to Ming Dynasty." Zhang Sanfeng said with a chuckle.

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu didn't believe this. No matter how many martial saints there were in the Ming Dynasty, if one was missing, the strength would be weaker. With Zhang Sanfeng sitting in charge of Yingtian, at least the Ming King would have no worries.

Now with the departure of Zhang Sanfeng, King Ming is forced to make adjustments, which will inevitably affect the overall situation.

"Master, we are going to the Northern Wilderness and there are many dangers. It is better for the disciple and his wife to go! The disciple has already married and started a business. Wuji is the son of me and the fifth brother. Everything should be borne by us parents. How can we If you have implicated Master, please ask Master to sit in the Ming Dynasty and let Fifth Brother and I go." Yin Susu said quickly.

"Idiots, although you have entered the realm of innateness, in the eyes of others, you are just an ant. They can kill you with one finger." Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and said: "If you go there, you can at least protect yourself a little bit. Power."

"Master, my disciple is also a respectable man. How can I do such an unfilial act? This is all caused by my disciple. My master is old, how can I let him run around anymore? Although my martial arts skills are low, my husband and I are still in Beihuang." It’s not like a dragon’s pond or a tiger’s den, I believe that two disciples, father and son, are enough.” Zhang Cuishan said loudly.

"What the fifth brother said is true. Beihuang martial arts is in decline. Wherever the master is needed, my seven brothers are enough."

At this time, a voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and Song Yuanqiao and the Six Heroes of Wudang flew up and fell to the ground. "Disciple, please pay your respects to Master."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the seven disciples in front of him and nodded repeatedly, with a look of relief on his old face.

"Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Daiyan, Songxi, Cuishan, Susu, Liting, Shenggu, all of you, get up!"

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy because his disciples were all filial and filial people.

"Yuanqiao, you came from Donghuang, what did the king say?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes fell on Song Yuanqiao.

"Before leaving, Your Majesty gave us the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique. However, the disciples and others did not accept it and gave it back to Prince Ming." Song Yuanqiao hesitated and said, "Master, Prince Ming should know about this."

After hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said: "King Ming is the master of the Ming Dynasty. If we follow King Ming, Wudang will surely last for thousands of years and prosper. It's a pity that we don't have this blessing."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart, King Ming was a kind king, and he didn't want to make things difficult for himself, so he did this.

"It's all because of the disciple's fault." Zhang Cuishan was even more angry after hearing this. If it weren't for Zhang Wuji, what happened today would not have happened.

"Fifth brother, you don't have to be like this. Wuji has his own difficulties. Maybe soon, I, Wudang, will be able to become a relative of the king, with a reputation far greater than it is now. After all, now, we are also dependent on others." Song Yuanqiao comforted.

"Dad." At this time, a thin man walked from a distance, who could it be if it wasn't Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu, I've just met some of my uncles." When Song Yuanqiao saw Song Qingshu, his face suddenly showed joy. He could see that Song Qingshu's foundation was already somewhat solid. In the future, as long as he practiced step by step, he might not be unable to achieve innateness.

"Qingshu has met all the masters." Song Qingshu looked indifferent, as if he had forgotten everything in the past.

"Master, Qingshu's martial arts has not recovered yet, so stay in Qixia Mountain!" Mo Shenggu suddenly said: "Disciple and others will accompany the master to Beihuang."

"Yes, Master, eight of us will accompany Master to the Northern Wilderness and meet the heroes of the Northern Wilderness again." Song Yuanqiao's eyes flashed.

"Okay, let us master and disciple go there this time. Meet those guys."

"Qingshu, Qixia Mountain, you can't stay here anymore. Go to Wudang and go into seclusion there to practice. I hope that by the time we meet next time, you will have entered the innate world."

Zhang Sanfeng decided to keep Song Qingshu, Wudang had to leave a trace of incense.

Zhang Sanfeng was actually very confident about this trip to the Northern Wilderness.

But he still had to try.

Song Qingshu listened and finally agreed.

Judging from his clenched fists, Song Qingshu was still very uneasy. (End of chapter)