Chapter 6: The First Propagation of Fame (2)

Song Ming took a boat, and in just ten days, he arrived in Jiangnan.

The south of the Yangtze River is prosperous and its living standards are obviously one level higher than that of Hubei. You can often see martial arts people walking on the streets with weapons on them.

"It seems that the Yuan court has declined a lot, and the storms are in turmoil. People from Jiangnan and Jianghu wear swords in broad daylight, and the government dare not take care of it." Song Ming said in his heart in Yangzhou.

When Yuan Meng captured Xiangyang, destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, and unified the Central Plains world. Yuan Meng was still a Tartar, and most Han people were dissatisfied. In addition, most Han martial artists respected the will of "Xiangyang Hero" Guo Daxia to fight against Yuan in various places, intending to drive Yuan Meng out of the Central Plains world and restore the Han people's country. Wudang Mountain rose in Hubei, and Guo Xiang, the youngest daughter of "Xiangyang Hero" Guo Daxia, became a monk in Mount Emei, established the Emei faction and resisted Yuan Meng.

In order to weaken the Han people, the Yuan court had very strict control on iron tools. Many people used kitchen knives together. Although martial arts people practiced martial arts, they did not dare to wear swords openly, otherwise they would be wanted and chased by Mongolian military officers.

Nowadays, more and more martial arts people wear swords. From one aspect, it can be seen that the Yuan court has weakened. No wonder, in more than ten years, the Yuan court, which has a vast territory, was worshipped, driven out of the Central Plains, and returned to the Mongolian grassland.

Song Ming walked on the streets of Yangzhou and felt the prosperity of Yangzhou in this era. Compared with Xiangyang, Yangzhou is so prosperous. There are many vendors shouting on the streets, and some are doing acrobatics. The business of the shops on both sides of the street is very prosperous.

Song Ming found an inn and asked his second brother to prepare a guest room for him. After ordering a few dishes, he started eating and drinking.

Ahem!

When Song Ming was just halfway through, he heard a coughing sound, which contained internal force. Song Ming followed the coughing sound and looked at the entrance of the inn, and saw an old couple supporting each other, followed by a little girl, two or three feet away from the entrance of the inn.

With a bang, a flower made of gold was nailed to the pillars of the inn, attracting the attention of everyone in the inn. At this time, the three of them had already walked to the door and heard the old woman say, "Cough cough, come on, serve the old woman!"

Golden Flower?

Song Ming was stunned, looking at the hunchbacked old woman who had just stepped into the inn, holding a coral gold crutch and the sick old man next to him, the old man was holding a Buddhist bead, not knowing what he was muttering. The little girl behind him looked ten years old, but she was as cute as a porcelain doll. When she grew up, she would definitely be a beautiful woman who was stunning in the country. Her eyes were different from those of the Central Plains. Her eyes were a little blue and her skin was much whiter than those of the Central Plains women.

Soon, Song Ming learned about the identities of these three people. Isn’t it just Jinhua and Yinye’s family?

Song Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. The identity of this family is extraordinary.

Grandma Jinhua, whose original name is Daiqisi, was originally one of the three saints of the Persian Ming Cult. She traveled all the way from Persia to Middle-earth. She was adopted by the leader of the Ming Cult Yang Dingtian and was named the Dragon King of Purple-robed clothes. Because she was bright and beautiful, she was unspeakable and had a peerless appearance. Soon after, she was praised as the number one beauty in the martial arts world and the number one beauty in the world. Wherever she went, she was full of brilliance and shook her beauty.

Because Grandma Jinhua disguised herself as an old woman, she could not see her true face, and Song Ming could not tell how beautiful she was. However, when even Fan Yao, who was handsome and elegant, was obsessed with the Purple-shirted Dragon King, it can be seen that she must be worthy of her name.

And this "Mr. Yinye" Han Qianye is the owner of the overseas Lingshe Island. Because his father had a disagreement with Yang Dingtian, he was seriously injured by Yang Dingtian's palm, "Big Nine Heavens Hand". He knelt on the ground and could not stand up. He was deeply ashamed. Han Qianye was over 20 years old and was proud of his ability to practice his kung fu, so he went to Guangmingding alone to challenge the leader of the Ming Cult "Yang Dingtian". He never thought that the Purple-Clothed Dragon King fell in love at first sight, and was afraid that Yang Dingtian would be angry and shot Han Qianye with a palm, so he volunteered to fight Han Qianye. At that time, the Purple-Clothed Dragon King was still above Han Qianye, and the two fought in the cold pool of the clear water. He never thought that Han Qianye would not admit defeat, but was not afraid of death, which completely attracted the Purple-Clothed Dragon King.

Later, the Purple-Shirt Dragon King fell in love with Han Qianye and committed the rules to commit the sect and betray the Ming Cult for his lover. After the two got married, they gave birth to a daughter, Xiao Zhao.

The two of them coughed from time to time because they fought in the cold water of the clear water in the cold pond for too long, which hurt the lungs.

Song Ming saw that "Mr. Yinye" Han Qianye was pale and his steps were sloppy. He understood that Han Qianye's disease was already very deep, and he probably wouldn't be able to survive for long.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Just dig your eyes off when you look at your old body!" Grandma Jinhua said quite unkindly, like an old poor woman.

After saying that, he bent down and coughed again.

"Haha, I never thought that this time I would meet 'Grand Flower Grandma' and 'Mr. Yin Ye' in Yangzhou. I was really lucky in my life!" Song Ming smiled and drank a glass of wine.

"Oh? Do you recognize me and my wife?" Grandma Jinhua was slightly surprised, then looked at Song Ming and said, "So it's a disciple of Wudang. I wonder if you are a disciple of any hero in Wudang?"

At this time, all sects and sects in the world have their own unique uniforms and weapons. Wudang is a major sect in the world, so it can naturally be easily recognized.

"In the disciple of Wudang, the master of the family is Sanfeng!" Song Ming smiled lightly, neither humble nor arrogant, full of confidence.

"Haha, a boy who is still young, dares to speak wildly. No one in the world knows that Zhang Zhenren of Wudang only has seven disciples, and is for the Seven Heroes of Wudang! Although Mo Qixia does not often walk around the world, I think he is still in his twenties now." Grandma Jinhua said: "It is time to teach you a lesson if you dare to deceive me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Jinhua moved forward. Song Ming felt a strong wind hitting his chest. Although he was surprised that Grandma Jinhua attacked him like this, Song Ming was not slow. He used the Wudang Mian Palm to remove Grandma Jinhua's strength. Seeing Grandma Jinhua slapped his palms, Song Ming also slapped his palms. The palms collided, Grandma Jinhua flew backwards, and Song Ming was also unable to stand steadily, and he took three steps in a row to stabilize his body.

"Grandma Jinhua's martial arts are indeed well-known, I admire you!" Song Ming only felt that the qi and blood in his body were a little rolling, and quickly calmed down the qi and blood in his body, and said in admiration.

Grandma Jinhua has both fast and strong body skills. She is truly a first-class master who is famous in the world.

Grandma Jinhua coughed twice, leaned on a crutch, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Song is young, but her internal skills are good. Zhang Zhenren of Wudang is worthy of being the number one person in the martial arts world, a great master for all ages, and all the disciples under her sects are first-class masters in the world."

At this time, Grandma Jinhua no longer suspected that Song Ming was a Wudang disciple and was mastered by Zhang Sanfeng. Although she had only fought two moves just now, Grandma Jinhua knew that Song Ming had thirty years of skills, and that Wudang Mian Palm was quite hot. Without the guidance of a master, it would be impossible to refine such a Wudang Mian Palm at this age.

"Song Young Master, my husband and I have no grudges with Wudang in the past, but today I am a slutty and reckless person. I hope Young Master Song will not blame him!" Han Qianye stepped forward and said weakly, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Dad!" Xiao Zhao was very well-behaved and smoothed Han Qianye's back a few times to make Han Qianye breathe more smoothly.

"Mr. Yin Ye, judging from your situation, you have been infected with cold poison. If you don't treat it, you may not be dead for a long time." Song Ming frowned and said with a slightly frown when he saw Han Qianye's face.

Compared to Grandma Jinhua who always hurts people, I don’t know how many martial arts people died under Grandma Jinhua’s hands over the years. "Mr. Yinye" Han Qianye is relatively good and does not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Oh, we were all competitive and were infected with cold poison that day. It was too difficult to cure this cold poison!" Han Qianye sighed and said weakly: "In recent years, my husband and I have traveled all over the world and looked for many doctors, but we have no choice but to do anything."

"It does not mean that Hu Qingniu, the disciple of "Diegu Medical Immortal", is very good at medical skills, but is one of the best miracle doctors in the world. Why don't you ask Hu Qingniu to treat Hu Qingniu?" Song Ming said that Hu Qingniu, "Diegu Medical Immortal" is famous all over the world, and his medical skills are admired by people in the world.

"Hmph, I naturally went to search for that thief, but the thief kept saying, 'No one in the Ming Cult,' if he wanted him to take action to treat him, he would have to join the Ming Cult." Grandma Jinhua said angrily: "One day, if I let my elders know that he would treat outsiders of the Ming Cult, he would be left without a place to die."

Song Ming knew that the future trajectory was just as Grandma Jinhua said. Hu Qingniu died in the hands of Grandma Jinhua. It was really a destiny for every pecking and drinking.

"As far as we know, there is a magical ritual called "Nine Yang Divine Arts", which can cultivate the inner strength of the Supreme Yang. If the two of them can practice this skill, they will definitely cure the cold poison on their bodies." Song Ming said.

"Song Shaoxia, I wonder if Song Shaoxia knows where "Nine Yang Divine Art" is? I beg the young hero for mercy and tell Xiao Zhao that Xiao Zhao will definitely be a cow or a horse to repay the young hero's kindness!" Xiao Zhao, who was supporting Han Qianye, suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely pleasant, and he knelt on his knees.

"I once heard from my master that when my master was apprentice to Master Jueyuan, when Master Jueyuan passed away, he muttered part of the scriptures of the "Nine Yang Sutra", and the family master, the Emei Sect's ancestor Guo Xiang and Shaolin Wusei Master each recorded part of it. The family master completed the part of the record as "Wudang Nine Yang", creating the Wudang Sect. The part of the record as "Emei Nine Yang". The part of the record as "Shaolin Nine Yang". Song Ming said: "As for the original "Nine Yang Divine Achievement", with Master Jueyuan's death, I'm afraid there is no "Nine Yang Divine Achievement" in the world!"
Chapter completed!