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"Brother Yuan Bao, you have passed the test of the Eighteen Bronze Formation. There are not many people in the world who are stronger than your martial arts. Perhaps only Wudang Zhang Zhen can beat you, and then your two brothers, Yuantong and Zhongtong, ah no, Yuantong and Yuanzhen, they are also slightly stronger than you. As the first member of the Dharma Academy, teaching disciples Wuyi is a matter of your own affiliation. Dozens of ordinary folks who are new to it They were all sent by rich people, so you can teach them together! "

The abbot said to Wang Baoqiang, boasting that he was a master in the world, and he entrusted him with the heavy responsibility of teaching, making Wang Baoqiang both mean and expectant.

The ancient martial arts made money. In addition to the Emei sects' treatment and injuries, the sideline businesses such as selling strong health and strength, and the main business such as incense money, the third way is to collect apprentices and tuition. Disciple, outsider disciples come this way, which is equivalent to modern times, some universities always like to run a certain branch college, collect a lot of tuition, issue a listed certificate, teach three tricks and two styles, physical fitness is enough, The true core of martial arts can only be taught by disciples inside, and it is impossible for them to flow out.

Wang Baoqiang is an honest child, but no matter how honest, he can't stand the frustration of the production team. The funnyness is as usual.

Seeing a group of ordinary people from all walks of life who wore all kinds of clothes, ranging from tall to short and thin to thin, Wang Baoqiang was dumbfounded. How to teach? Does he teach well?

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

Wang Baoqiang seemed to feel the maliciousness of this group of people. They all had doubts and dissatisfaction. Some people took the lead and questioned one after another.

"Can you do martial arts?"

"Just as you look dry and thin, can you be the first Dharma court?"

"Haha! You little body, I can grab three with one hand!"

"A liar! Refund! I asked the strongest abbot to teach us, but a short, anonymous man came!"

In addition to questioning, someone secretly shoved and pushed Wang Baoqiang into a crisis. But this is the first division task he received. How could it fail?

Wang Baoqiang shouted, "Stop! What do you want to do? Don't trust me, right? I just broke the Eighteen Bronze Formation in the morning ..."

"Who believes it? You have the ability to fight me!"

"You win before I say!"

"come!"

Several men with strong bodies and strong muscles stood out, watching them bulging tall meat, eight abdominal muscles, two pectoralis major muscles, and arms thicker than his calves. Wang Baoqiang secretly swallowed Drooling, dare not look directly at this, he pointed to a child in the second row of the crowd: "Do you want to fight? Who is afraid of anyone! That child, you come out for me!"

The child squeezed out of the crowd. Although he was only about 1 meter and 4 years old, he was also in his 10s, but he was fit and muscular, and the visual impact brought by the lines was not worse than the first few strong men!

Wang Baoqiang was stunned. He knew that there was such a madman in the fitness industry. The child started to exercise from the age of four or five. The muscles on his body were so scary. What he saw today with his own eyes is a real insight!

"Go back, don't say you!"

Wang Baoqiang stared at another person. The appearance of an adult is that his head is shorter than others: "That short man, come out!"

The man stood up and was at least two meters tall.

This one couldn't fight. People were so short when they were sitting. They stood up and supported Wang Baoqiang's head with only one hand. Wang Baoqiang couldn't even touch his body even if he kicked.

This can't be beaten, neither can it be beaten. Wang Baoqiang looked in the crowd. Suddenly, he looked happy: "The old man! The one with white beard, one year old, what other martial arts do you learn? Come out! Two with me Trick! It's up to you! "

The crowd was separated. An old man appeared in front of Wang Baoqiang. He held a bamboo broom and smiled with his beard: "Old man sweeps the ground monk, and please Master Master Yuanbao to show mercy!"

Wang Baoqiang's expression was frozen, his knees softened and he knelt!

...

Look at the mission of Wudang School again. The protagonist Shen Teng is Shen Teng and unlucky Shen Teng.

The incense of Wudang school is not strong, and the income is very small, which is not enough to support the daily life of a big school.

Zhang Zhenren is indeed famous, and Wudang Qixia is also very famous. However, the entire group of people are not prosperous, and they follow the elite line. Unlike Shaolin Emei, they widely admit disciples. In addition, Zhang Zhenren is too fascinated by martial arts. Almost It's not a firework on earth. Regardless of the incident, the life of Wudang faction is actually very hard.

But the most important thing for those who practice martial arts is to have a good diet. Big fish and meat must be available. It must be supplemented with a large amount of protein consumed every day, and there are countless weapons and equipment consumed. In case of encountering a magic weapon such as the black iron epee, You have to have money to buy it, otherwise how to carry forward Wudang culture? Could they let them take the flesh and relied on the sword of the sky to kill the dragon pk?

Shen Qingshu stepped out of Wudang Mountain, came to Jianghu City, and patrolled his territory in Wudang area. His goal is to collect a 2 yuan protection fee within half a day!

When receiving this task, Shen Teng was shocked and refused: "Daddy ... have our Wudang faction fallen to the point of collecting protection fees?"

Shen Yuanqiao sighed, "Qing Shu, you will also take over the Wudang faction in the future. Dad will teach you how to run a martial art. Let's start with income."

Incense money will not be mentioned, most schools have it, and there is business. For example, Gangbang is a waterway business, and many schools are engaged in sideline business to make money.

Another is to collect tuition fees like Shaolin. Wang Baoqiang can receive the tuition fees. That's a **** thing. It is estimated that the swept monks will kill them. The Kunlun faction can rent their own shops and fields and charge appropriate rents. These are the same as incense money for business. Are all legitimate benefits.

In addition, there are also improper methods, such as the appropriation of eating cardia, which is to be used as a dog door, many schools of disdain, but some small schools rely on this to live.

There are also good income means, such as collecting protection fees, as well as attacking the demon, punishing and eliminating evil, taking the opportunity to divide the money of the demon, eating black, etc. In addition to getting a lot of money and equipment, you can also get Very good advertising results, occupying the high point of morality, and increasing capital for their reputation in the rivers and lakes, which is one of the reasons why rivers and lakes like fighting.

The plot of black eating black has not yet arrived, so Shen Teng can only collect protection fees.

Each martial art has a fixed area limit. Wudang faction is responsible for the safety of ordinary people in its area, ensuring that businesses are not harassed by robbers, not robbed by bandits, ensuring the personal safety of passers-by, and protecting ordinary people from being attacked by flying thieves. Infringement, if there are evildoers in the area, the Wudang faction will send out masters to kill them. In a word, the government will do security work on the bright side, and the martial arts will clean up the underground world.

This is not alarmist. This is the case. Many factions are disdainful, or independent entities unwilling to contaminate political forces. They generally do not have relations with the court. Their methods of solving problems are fists and knives. Rivers and lakes follow their own rules, which is one of the reasons that the martial arts will still circulate for hundreds of years even if the dynasties change.

After Shen Teng understood this truth, he felt relieved to be on the street.

He held a ledger in his left hand and a Wudang Token in his right hand, which was collected from one store to another.

The protection fee is not much. It pays attention to the long flow of water, and does not give much money to more than a dozen stores.

Shen Teng was a little anxious. After walking out of an inn, he suddenly saw a person running wild. Behind him was the Yuan army chasing and shouting.

"Do I help or not? I block or not? Am I pretending to be invisible, or is it really invisible?"

Shen Teng said to himself, watching this man run to his side, he couldn't run anymore, and reached out to ask him for help: "Heroes, save me ~"

Seeing that man was miserable, his body was full of wounds, it was terrible, it seemed that it would not last long.

This forced plot cannot be avoided. Before Shen Teng responded, Yuan Bing approached. He could only watch the wounded climb to the foot of Shen Teng. Yuan Bing didn't dare to approach it, so he could only escape. Ha ha.

"Who are you?" Yuanbing boss asked Shen Teng with a knife.

Watching a group of scimitars surrounded him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Shen Teng could only bite his head and said, "I'm Shen Teng ... Ah no, I'm Shen Qingshu of Wudang school."

After saying this, Shen Teng also raised his Wudang waist card and sword to prove that what he said was true.

hiss……

A group of Yuan soldiers took a step back in fright, taking a breath.

"The most outstanding disciple of the third generation of Wudang?"

"So you are Shen Qingshu!"

"Your dad is the chief Song Yuanqiao of Wudang Qixia? Ah no, Shen Yuanqiao?"

The man lying on the ground gathered his last strength, stood up, hid behind Shen Teng, and supported his waist: "Shen Gongzi, this group of Yuan soldiers dare not be against you ..."

This group of Yuanbing seems to be particularly frightened. Shen Teng calmed down and drew out his sword: "I guarantee this person! Are you still fast?"

Yuan Bing was really angry, but he didn't dare to go, only shuddering words: "Shen Gongzi, I advise you not to go to this muddy water! Don't think that you can do anything wrong by relying on Wudang faction! Do you know who he is?"

Shen Teng came out of his temper and yelled, "I care who he is? I can't see your government soldiers! I also know that the enemy of the enemy is a friend!"

"well said!"

"That's right!"

Many people who watched the crowd didn't think it was a big deal, and they applauded from afar.

Yuan Bing can only leave the harsh words and leave, Shen Teng is proud, walks a few steps forward, waving a sword at the back of Yuan Bing, turning back, the wounded is gone!

"Strange, isn't he hiding behind me?"

Shen Teng made two laps without seeing the injured man.

Then when he was about to give up, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and touched his arms again: "It's gone! The money and account books are all gone!" To be continued friends from www.wuxiaspot.com ~, you can search for " Blue Book ", you can find this site as soon as possible.