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Just as Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he heard a scream from outside the door, "Ah! Master has discovered us!"

"That's right, third brother. Master is calling us. Let's go in." Another child's voice came from outside the door.

She looked towards the door and saw two children walking into the hall. One of them was the person who had gone to the back mountain to call her. Behind him was a seven or eight year old child who looked very cute.

Seeing the two of them, Lian Zhou thought to herself, "Who would have thought that these two children would be the famous' Three Heroes' Yu and 'Four Heroes' Zhang from the Jianghu."

He only heard Zhang Sanfeng say, "Alright, I will soon go into seclusion. Yuanqiao, LianZhou, you guys must properly supervise the two of them to train. I will depend on you guys in the future."

"Yes, Master. This disciple will keep Master's teachings in mind and will definitely train diligently and not disappoint Master." The duo hurriedly said.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he looked at his two disciples and felt gratified in his heart. He was satisfied with these two disciples, and thought to himself: "My eldest disciple has already assumed a certain level of responsibility, and my second disciple's aptitude is extraordinary. If I can properly train him, his future achievements might not be any weaker than mine."

After the discussion between the master and disciple of the Violet Sky Sect that day, the next day, Zhang Sanfeng went to the small hut at the back of the mountain to train in seclusion. After the discussion that day, the master and disciple of the Violet Sky Sect that day, Zhang Sanfeng went to the small hut at the back mountain to train in seclusion that next day.

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he wanted to refute, but they knew their own business, the Wudang Sect had no one, how could you receive them, you just have to rely on yourself and your junior brother, stop messing around, can this really calm the situation down? Although he had a little fame in the martial arts world, it all depended on his master's reputation now, if it was him, no one would know who you were.

When the time came, the master would just say a few words, and the master would probably have to rely on himself. Thus, he spread the news that Mount Wudang had been sealed, and would not receive visitors until the first of June.

In the following days, the two disciples focused on practicing martial arts and urged the two children to practice martial arts. The days passed one by one.

As the first day of June approached, more and more people from the martial arts world came to visit Wu Dang. It was already a sea of people at the foot of the mountain, but no one dared to go up the mountain on their own, on one hand because of Zhang Sanfeng's prestige and on the other hand because of the rules of the martial arts world. Not receiving visitors during the period of sealing the mountain was the rule, even if you didn't look at Shaolin, Emei and other Faction, they still didn't come.

On the first day of June, the gates of Mount Wudang opened and Yu Lianzhou came to the foot of the mountain. There were hundreds of people, and there were many of them who were filled with killing intent. It could be seen that their hands weren't as simple as just one or two lives.

However, Yu Lianzhou had achieved a certain level of inner force cultivation, and she was also used to this kind of situation in her previous life, so she was surprised that so many martial artists had come to Wu Dang.

"Everyone, I am Yu Lian Zhou, and I have just settled down as the second disciple. Thank you for coming to support my master, please follow me up the mountain."

The young man was dressed in a Daoist robe, so he could not be considered handsome. However, he could be considered handsome, especially with his bright eyes, upon closer inspection, a hint of light would occasionally flash across his eyes. There was no lack of a profound cultivation, but everyone felt that this young man was not young, but his internal energy was not weak, and they all thought that he was indeed the disciple of Master Zhang.

The heroes followed Yu LianZhou down the mountain and headed towards the Wu Dang Mountain. Before long, they arrived at the square in front of Violet Firmament Hall. Everyone saw an old Daoist standing in front of the great hall.

The youth who had previously led them up the mountain walked up to the old Daoist and said, "Teacher, the guests have arrived."

Only now did everyone recognize this old Daoist as the current number one expert of the martial arts world, Zhang Sanfeng. Everyone hurriedly bowed and said, "Sage Zhang, have a good day."

Although Zhang Sanfeng was the oldest among the crowd, he had always been easygoing and fickle, not minding his own business, but he still returned the greeting

"Everyone, come from afar. This old Daoist has not been able to receive you from far away. May everyone forgive me for my rudeness!"

"I don't dare! I don't dare!" Everyone hurriedly said.

"Everyone, please follow this old Daoist into the great hall for a short rest!"

Following which, everyone entered and sat down in order according to the status of the martial arts world. Those with lower status would not be able to enter the shop. Fortunately, the numerous seats arranged in the plaza were enough to accommodate so many people.

After Yu LianZhou arranged for everyone to take their seats in the plaza, they entered the main hall. They saw their Master having a pleasant conversation with everyone in the main hall, and then standing next to Zhang Sanfeng, they heard him say, "Yuanqiao, let me introduce you all to our seniors."

He listened attentively and his eyes followed Zhang Sanfeng's movements. Zhang Sanfeng stood up and walked to the seat on the right side of the table, and said, "This is the most famous sword technique in the martial arts world. It has been over twenty years since an enemy has appeared."

The Heroic Assassin hurriedly stood up and saluted the two people beside Zhang Sanfeng. Song Yu and Zhang Sanfeng immediately returned the greeting, carefully examining the man standing before them, he seemed to be about eight feet long, sixty years old, had a white beard, a face like a peach and a plum, sharp eyes, full of energy, and slightly temples. It was obvious that he had reached the first class cultivation level in the martial arts world.

After that, Zhang Sanfeng introduced the first person on the left, saying, "This is Zhao Tiansong, a famous man from Hebei Province. He possessed a hundred sets of sword techniques, and then created a single-edged sword technique of his own.

When Zhang Tianyuan heard this, he hurriedly said, "You flatter me, Master. My swordsmanship is not as good as yours."

Hearing this, the two quickly bowed. This person's hair and beard were white, he was thin and short, only six feet tall, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like a good person. His hands were soft and white like a woman's, and it was impossible to tell that he was a sword user.

However, the two did not dare to underestimate this person. Although they had never seen a master equipped with a sword since they had taken him in as their master, they could tell from daily teaching that their master's swordsmanship had reached the level of the Universal Sword Arts. For this person to be able to spar with their master, it could be seen how rare swordsmanship was.