The Taoist priest of Zhongming in Wudang Mountain has had a regret over the years.

This regret is about a person he has never seen since he was thirteen years old.

People in the world say that he is the first genius in nearly a hundred years and is recognized by the younger generation as the number one in the world.

Compared to Shaolin, the heroes in the world lost three points. Since entering the world, they have not lost a single defeat. What they are heading towards is also the position at the top of the martial arts world.

But he himself knew, and his master knew.

He has lost once, and it is ugly.

Not only did he lose the competition at hand, but he also lost the most fundamental demeanor and mind.

From beginning to end, he tempered the arrogance in his heart. He understood what it means to ask someone outside of others and there is a heaven beyond the sky.

I also understand that if I don’t know how to adapt, I will be hindered by practicing martial arts.

This truth has saved him many times.

But now, the person who woke him up has not appeared again for seven years.

At least, her name was never mentioned again, nor was she called him again.

With her talent and martial arts, how could she not cause any storm in the world?

Zhongming couldn't figure it out, so he could only think that she had not made a name for herself.

So he practiced while waiting, from the first-class realm when he went down the mountain to the top of his current position.

Taoist Zhongming became more and more famous in the world, but the girl he was waiting for, who made him want to compete with him again, never came.

Once, he might finally be unable to help it, and asked his master if he knew where the other party was, but he still only got an unknown answer.

This time, Zhongming came to attend the martial arts conference.

The world's talents should have been a grand event held every ten years.

But Zhongming seems to be lacking in interest.

It's not that he looks down on anyone.

However, at this time, he had already stabilized his early state. With the admission standards of talent, it was indeed difficult for him to have expectations for anyone under the age of 25.

Shaolin's cause is not enough to make it happen, and half of his foot is stuck in shackles may not be able to pull it out.

Although the mysterious trance of the Mitsuno Sect had shown signs of breaking through the shackles before, it was just a sign, and the martial arts of the Mitsuno Sect were not suitable for open fights.

There is also Ci Yuan from the Emei Sect, who is very talented, but her moves have no intention of killing. Even if her cultivation level goes further, she will not become a strong enemy.

The representatives of other major sects are basically first-class late-stage, approaching the shackles, and are far from the extreme difference.

Li Lianci, who is from Molaidang, should be twenty-four years old this year. He is good at using hidden weapons, but unfortunately he is born with disabilities. I don’t know if he has made a breakthrough recently.

However, I heard that he was injured recently, and I don’t know who took the action, but now, it’s probably impossible to come.

In this way, there will probably be no one in the upright sects in the world.

What about the evil path, the Killing Hall, the Medicine Sect, the Gu Sect, the Poison Sect, and the Lanhua Lane, are there any masters in their younger generation?

Eighty percent of them are there, but they are not allowed to come.

The imperial court has made many moves recently, and these people may not be able to protect themselves.

So, what about the imperial court.

Six gates with five top masters, and the Imperial Guard with seven top masters, or Tinglong...

Will they send someone?

Thinking of this, Zhongming stood on the deck of the long ship and closed his eyes.

Listening to the rolling waves and the body is still moving, it looks like a stone or a strong pine tree.

His robe was rolled up in the wind, but his mind was fixed on the spot.

This world is big, and the talent is too small.

So his aspiration is not here.

It's just to go through the motions, and it's really hard to say what expectations are.

At this moment, Zhongming's eyes suddenly opened.

He suddenly turned around, with sharp sword intent between his eyebrows and eyes, and looked at a little beggar standing on another ship among the sails in the river.

The beggar's face was unkempt, his face was blackened by dust and mud, and his hair on his forehead was still hanging, almost covering his eyes.

The torn clothes on her body made people frown, but a faint aura made Zhongming unable to see through her depth.

The beggar was also looking at Zhongming at this time, with a deliberate expression, as if he was thinking about something.

At the same time, Zhongming was also full of thoughts in his heart.

Such torn clothes, same dirty hair, and an incomprehensible internal force.

Is it her?

It's her.

She has changed a lot, but it should be her.

I will not remember such strange internal strength mistakenly.

It turns out that she is still in this world.

Did she also come to participate in the Talent?

What sect does it represent?

Beggars’ sect?

But didn’t the Beggars’ Sect send only one disciple?

Did she come here by herself?

Speaking of which, is she looking at me?

Did she recognize me, too?

What should I do?

Want to say hello?

After a long silence, Zhongming, who was standing alone on the deck, finally moved his lips, but in the end he just let out a cold snort.

Then he walked back to the cabin silently with his two black swords on his back.

Apart from a slightly accelerated pace, there is no other unusual performance.

Wang Wu still looked strange, leaning against the mast, raising his eyebrows in confusion, and then pouting his lips.

That person was so strange. His hairband was blown away by the wind and ignored it.

Do I want to remind him?

But can the hairband be retrieved now?

And he probably felt this kind of thing himself.

Could it be that he felt embarrassed because I was looking at him?

No, is this adolescent middle school student?

Are you still nervous when you see outsiders?

Having said that, the sword on his back seemed familiar, and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

Well, forget it, if you can't remember it, you won't think about it anymore.

It’s probably only half a day away from Luoyang.

When I arrived, I had to take a good walk. I left after staying for two days when I came last time. I was really sorry for the capital.

In this era, the Later Tang Dynasty had moved the capital from Chang'an to Luoyang.

To be honest, I have not yet gotten rid of those charges that may be punished.

This is at the foot of the emperor.

Wang Wu felt that his thoughts on this move were quite exciting.

Hey, I heard that there is a tall building in Luoyang City called Zhaixing Tower. It is rumored that you can look out over the palace when you reach the top.

Should I go and have a look then?

Wang Wu thought, the sailboat was gone, and the river flowed eastward.

The blue waves reflect the beautiful green mountains.

ps: tips for the world.

1. There are only a hundred top masters in the world.
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