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Volume 1 The Great Master of Wudang Chapter 98 Wudang

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    Recommended votes~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fang Lin  At this moment, on the way back to Wudang, Fang Lin felt groggy after the competition, but no matter what, he had to wait for Wutian to faint first. To put it simply, Fang Lin had to take care of his own face.  At this moment, Fang Lin has three identities: the leader of Wudang, the descendant of Zhongtian God, and the saint of the Holy Religion.  There are three more titles, the virtue of Danjiang County, the conscience of Hubei, and the newly obtained one - the best knight in Liuhe!  At this moment, Fang Lin is anxious to return to Wudang, because it has been two months and he has been away from Wudang for two full months. Fang Lin is really worried. Moreover, in this first New Year in this world, Fang Lin still hopes  Spent with the Wu-Tang people.  With the sound of horseshoes, Fang Lin's mind was slowly drifting away.  At this moment, he looked at his trophy, a waist tag. Fang Lin felt depressed just looking at it. It read "The Best Knight of Liuhe" in big words. Fang Lin was helpless.  However, he became famous in one battle, and he could barely be considered the number one among the younger generation. Moreover, no matter what, he did not embarrass the Holy Religion, so the Holy Religion should give him some benefits.  However, Fang Lin only felt that there were more mysteries. What was Wutian's identity? His strength could not be cultivated by ordinary forces. Moreover, wasn't that short sword the one on the waistband he saw?  ?  However, Fang Lin has been confused since he saw the waist badge in his eyes.  Fang Lin took out the waist tag on his body. It had an iron fist on it, but there was also a ten written on it, which represented the number ten. However, there was no number written on the short knife waist tag.  Ą°Maybe itĄŻs just a coincidence, Fang Lin thought.  Wudang was really far away from Dayu City. Fang Lin returned to Wudang exactly seven days later. In this world, the lack of transportation was really inconvenient.  Fang Lin returned to Wudang and breathed in the air of Wudang. He felt that the air was so friendly. At this moment, it was still cold, but to Fang Lin, it had no effect at all. A simple Taoist robe fluttered with the cold wind.  Looks very chic.  Fang Lin didnĄŻt plan to ride a horse or fly up the mountain, he chose to walk.  Fang Lin looked at the scenery of Wudang and became more and more happy. He felt that the depression of the past few days had been swept away. There were still many pilgrims along the way. Even in winter, there were still devout believers coming to offer incense.  When they saw Fang Lin, they were all extremely surprised. They all knew that Master Sanfeng went to Dayu City and won the title of the best knight in Liuhe. However, Taoist Sanfeng had been away for two months and now that he had returned, everyone also  Naturally delighted.  Along the way, whenever he met someone, he would greet Fang Lin. Fang Lin didn't feel bored, but felt friendly, as if he had gone home and met his neighbors.  Ą°It seems that I still canĄŻt live without Wudang. IĄŻd better go out less and stay in Wudang more in the future.  Fang Lin really wanted to yell at this moment: Wudang, Master Zhang, IĄŻm back!  Along the way, Fang Lin finally came to the door of Wudang and looked at the Xuanyue Archway. His handwriting was still hanging on it. It was still far away from the real Wudang, but Fang Lin was patient. This was his own home, and he wanted to visit his own home.  , what is there to be bored with?  Fang Lin walked for a long time before arriving at Wudang. At this moment, Wudang lay disciples were practicing. Fang Hua was standing with a halberd. When he saw Fang Lin, he bowed slightly. The lay disciples also saw that his leader was back, and  , at this moment, my leader has defeated all the heroes and returned victorious. Everyone has a feeling of honor and pride in their hearts!  Yes, itĄŻs like your parents suddenly being promoted to the CEO of the company. How could you not be proud as a child?  Although Fang Lin is not old, he is the leader and the leader respected by everyone.  Seeing that the lay disciples wanted to run over, but there was no movement due to lack of discipline, Fang Lin felt relieved. Yes, Wudang is developing. From the battle of Canglang Village, Fang Lin knew that the lay disciples of Wudang,  Growing.  Fang Lin did not leave, he just sat down quietly and watched the lay disciples practicing. They were all more energetic. They all felt that it was strange that the leader was not in Wudang.  Although Fang Lin is the leader of a sect, he has no airs and is not as serious as the leaders of other sects. The disciples can joke with him, and the leader will not mind as long as it does not involve any problems. However, the majesty of the leader, they  None of them dared to invade. They all saw the leader's strength in their eyes and remembered it in their hearts.  Fang Lin watched quietly, Fang Hua was indeed much better than Fang Lin in this aspect.  Watching them perform a set of flower boxing first, Fang Lin smiled happily. He was a great master. He could tell at a glance that the lay disciples were all good. Then there were the Eight Treasure Stakes and the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm. In fact, Fang Lin didn't.  Zangsi, in his opinion, lay disciples are actually Wudang disciples who are not monks. He treats them all equally, but there is no teaching for more advanced ones, such as silver hook iron painting.??, there is not much use in teaching.  The shouts and shouts of the lay disciples were loud. Fang Lin watched and became more excited. He also performed a few moves with the Mountain-Shaking Iron Palm. Seeing the lay disciples cheering repeatedly, Fang Lin quickly corrected his actions.  Fang Lin felt a little out of control, but seeing the excitement of the lay disciples, Fang Lin also smiled happily.  Then, Fang Lin took the Wudang lay disciples to have lunch, and everyone rushed forward excitedly. Fang Lin was very popular. If there was a list of popular leaders, Fang Lin would definitely be number one!  Then, he met Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others. Zhang Xisong also changed his appearance at this moment. He had been in Wudang for a few months. Several senior brothers were very good to him. At this moment, he was a junior junior brother. His martial arts skills were improved because of him.  Although it is somewhat contrary to Taoism to have a desire to become stronger, Fang Lin believes that his state of mind will change as he gets older.  Soon, all the disciples got the news. Some disciples had just entered Wudang and had not seen the virtues of Danjiang County, so they wanted to have a glimpse of it.  But at first glance, apart from being handsome, there is nothing special about him. He is not as majestic as imagined, but approachable. He is not as fairy-like as imagined, but he is also elegant and unrestrained.  Fang Lin looked at the current Wudang and felt more and more pleased. Wudang has recruited some disciples who know martial arts. As long as their character is good, Wudang will not refuse. At this moment, with the help of Jin Dan, Song Yuanqiao and others are also in the late stage. Zhang Xisong  ItĄŻs close, mid-term the day after tomorrow, but itĄŻs not bad.  As for Yu Daiyan, Fang Lin was very pleased that Wudang had officially become a genius!  At this time, Sanquan ran over and saw Fang Lin, his eye circles were a little red.  Fang Lin touched Sanquan's head. Yes, he was three years older than Sanquan and two years older than Sanxin. After the New Year, he would be eighteen, Sanxin would be sixteen, and Sanquan would be fifteen.  Sanquan is still a child. After Yi Yuan Tao left, Fang Lin was his pillar of support. At this moment, Fang Lin, who had been away for two months, returned to Wudang with glory. This child couldn't help it.  Fang Lin looked at Sanquan, the mid-term peak the day after tomorrow!  Fang Lin was relieved. He was less than fifteen years old and at the peak of the mid-acquired period. Although he relied on the golden elixir, his talent was still unparalleled, and this was also inseparable from Sanquan's efforts.  As for Sanxin, he is still taking care of things. His martial arts talent is not good, but he is pretty good at handling things.  As for Li Shisan, he was also here now. He seemed excited when he saw Fang Lin, but he didn't make any movement. Fang Lin beat his chest.  After that, he saw an old gambler and an alcoholic at a glance. Seeing their happy faces, Fang Lin felt depressed. Are they happy to see me back, or are they happy to have another money tree?  Fang Lin looked at all the Wudang disciples quietly, and then looked out the window.  It's snowing, and Fang Lin's first New Year in this world is coming soon.
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