Cheng Yuxi was stunned and replied, "No, no, I have never been a disciple, I just learned some basic martial arts from my mother since I was a child."

Song Kui heard this, patted Ling Muyu's wound on the back, smiled at him, as if joking, "The girl's superficial martial arts will make you look like this." Ling Muyu was patted these few times, and her back hurt, but she didn't dare to scream. Seeing the uncle's smile, she felt embarrassed: "I will definitely practice martial arts seriously this time when I go back to the mountain, so as not to be ridiculed by the uncle like this again." He has made such oaths as hard to practice martial arts since he was a child, but he has been thrown out of the sky every time he practices martial arts.

Master Wuwei smiled and said, "Child, what do you think of the poor nun?" Ling Muyu heard this and said to Cheng Yuxi, "Miss Cheng, Master Wuwei is going to accept you as his disciple. Master Wuwei has been in charge of the position of the head of Emei for many years, and has not yet accepted a single disciple." Ling Muyu couldn't help but feel very happy when he saw Master Wuwei actually wanted to accept Cheng Yuxi as his disciple.

When Cheng Yuxi heard this, he waved his hand: "Aunt Master, I am just a little girl in the countryside. If Master Meng doesn't dislike me, I am willing to serve others. As for becoming an apprentice, I am afraid that I will not do well, and then I will shame the Master and Master."

Master Wuwei waved his hand, organized Cheng Yuxi to continue and insisted: "I have a premonition that you will become the disciple who makes me proud and my best disciple."

Seeing that Master Wuwei was insisting, Cheng Yuxi was not a shy little girl, so she simply gave a teacher-apprenticeship and witnessed it with Songfeng Songkui on the side.

After the ceremony of becoming a disciple of Master Wuwei, Cheng Yuxi officially became a disciple of Master Wuwei of Emei. Wuwei introduced to her: "This is Master Songfeng of Wudang, Master Songkui, this one." As he said that, he couldn't help but smile, "This person who didn't know you last night was Senior Brother Ling Muyuling, your Master Songfeng's disciple." Cheng Yuxi saluted everyone one by one.

When it was Ling Muyu's turn, Ling Muyu joked: "Junior Sister Cheng, Wudang Emei has been in good communication for generations. When communicating in the future, senior brother will not be able to do martial arts, so don't use such heavy hands."

Songfeng was waiting to listen and couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Yuxi himself was not very bad, but suddenly changed a lot and fainted. At this time, he had woken up and recovered. The invitation of the leader of the Five Mountains, Linghu Yusheng, on the 15th of August on the 15th of the eighth day, was approaching. After delaying for more than half a day, the five people set off on their way. As the newly accepted disciple of Wuwei Master, Cheng Yuxi naturally followed him. Along the way, Cheng Yuxi was worried about his sister's injuries, and his mother passed away, he often lost his mind and cried. Fortunately, Ling Muyu was thinking of a way to make her happy, and the two of them were also able to get along. Within a few days, the two became familiar with each other. Although Cheng Yuxi still had sorrow when he arrived in Hangzhou City, although Cheng Yuxi was still worried, he was already well off compared to before.

"Brother Xiaoyu, do you eat the chrysanthemum cake I just bought from the street?" On August 14th, in an ordinary inn inn in Hangzhou, there was a table and a few simple benches. At present, only Ling Muyu and Cheng Yuxi were here. Ling Muyu took a piece and put it in his mouth, and his mind was still focused on calculating something on the table. Cheng Yuxi looked curiously from the side, but found that it was a question of Nine Palace numerology, but the difficulty was much simpler than what she had learned with her mother before.

"Brother Xiaoyu, tell me about the Meizhuang Conference. I asked my master a few times, and she always said that I would go and see it myself. Is this good? Tell me, and I will teach you how to calculate the numerical operations?" Cheng Yuxi had two big eyes.

Flashing, he looked at Ling Muyu and said.

Ling Muyu said in surprise: "Sister Yuxi, do you know these things?" Cheng Yuxi seemed to have disbelief in his tone, so he filled out the answer directly and said slowly: "The meaning of the Nine Palaces is based on the spiritual turtle, two and four as shoulders, six and eight as feet, three on the left and seven on the right, nine on the right, and five on the center. The method of calculating the Nine Palaces, no matter how change, it will not be difficult for me."

Ling Muyu calculated carefully and found that the answer was indeed the correct answer. He asked, "Sister Yuxi, do you also like to study these things?" The tone seemed to contain great joy, as if he had discovered a hard-earned treasure.

Cheng Yuxi proudly said, "I like it, not only that, but I have learned all the things that my mother taught me since childhood, such as literature and martial arts, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine, astrology, arithmetic strategies, astronomy and geography, and the five elements of Qimen." Ling Muyu was even more happy when he heard this, and hugged Cheng Yuxi directly and said, "Good sister, you don't know. I like these things since I was a child, but my fellow disciples, except for some essential things to practice Tai Chi Xuanzhi, such as Bagua positions, no one can talk about these with me, and some even sneered at me. It's great that you like these too, so you should teach me more in the future." Ling Muyu has been a little withdrawn in character since he was a child, and was not understood by fellow disciples. This time, this time I saw the common side of others with him, and I was really happy from the sky.

Cheng Yuxi was once again held in Ling Muyu's arms, and then heard his "good sister" screaming, but he was not very angry in his heart and whispered: "Brother Xiaoyu, please let go first, you hurt me." Ling Muyu heard it, hurriedly let go of Cheng Yuxi in a panic and said: "Blame me, I'm so happy, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry." As he said that, he was about to hit himself in the face.

Cheng Yuxi stopped him with a smile and said, "You are so stupid, no wonder you can't learn these things well. I didn't say I'm angry, you beat me or something." The two of them were childlike and were from the world, so they wouldn't be too entangled with these things. Cheng Yuxi continued, "Teaching will definitely teach you, but as a punishment, you have to tell me about the Meizhuang incident first." Cheng Yuxi's eyes urged Ling Muyu with curious eyes.

Ling Muyu said helplessly: "Of course, let's talk about it, this is not a secret in the world. First of all, do you know what your master and my master are doing now?" Cheng Yuxi replied: "Of course, I heard from my master that she went to meet with other classmates in Hangzhou City."

Ling Muyu nodded and said, "That's right, in this conference, except for my master, the other eight uncles and uncles of Wudang have also come to Hangzhou City in batches. I think Emei is not the only one who comes to Wuwei. The rest of the great sects such as Shaolin and Kongtong want to send people to come. As the master of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, it is probably the elite seniors gathered here."

Cheng Yuxi, holding the chrysanthemum cake, stopped in the air and said in surprise: "Wow, who summoned such a grand event in the world? You can call up all martial arts seniors here to gather friends."

Ling Muyu looked at the pastry residue beside Cheng Yuxi's mouth and couldn't help but wipe it off. Cheng Yuxi was curiously waiting for Xiaoyu's brother's "story". Ling Muyu continued, "Do you think they have been here for a long time and have gathered together? Of course not. Only when something important in the martial arts world will Linghu League leader invite various factions to convene."

"Governor Linghu, is it the leader of Linghu Yusheng from the Five Mountains Sword Sect?" Cheng Yuxi asked. Ling Muyu picked up a piece of pastry and said while eating: "You know the parents of Linghu." Cheng Yu

Xi replied: "I don't know much, but I still know this. It is the hero Linghu Chong who used Dugu Nine Swords to spread the world with the Dugu Nine Swords and the Saint Aunt Ren Miss of the Sun and Moon Sect, who was once prosperous at that time."

"That's right." Ling Muyu said in detail, "To be precise, there should have been four times in Meizhuang's grand event this time. The first time was 40 years ago, Linghu Chong and his wife had a wedding in Meizhuang. That time, my current generation of Wu Chongxu Grand Master also participated; the second time was 20 years ago, two well-known figures from both good and evil gathered in Meizhuang to heal the wounds of Linghu, but in the end the injury was not serious. Linghu and his wife both died; the third time was five years ago, and we were already born."

"Yeah." Cheng Yuxi listened attentively, with a very cute expression on his face. Ling Muyu continued: "The Meizhuang Conference five years ago was mainly to invite seniors from various sects to testify. The leader of Linghu was elected by the five sects as the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. At the same time, there are more than a dozen sects of all sizes, willing to obey the orders of the Linghu League Leader and jointly benefit the martial arts world. Over the past five years, the leader of Linghu and the Five Mountains Sword Sect under him have flourished and have done many good things that are beneficial to the world. My master also has a high evaluation of him, saying that he is worthy of being the descendant of Linghu Heroes, and is worthy of being the "first person in the martial arts world" given to him by his fellow practitioners in the world."

Speaking of this, Ling Muyu stopped. Cheng Yuxi waited for a long time, but he continued to tell. He walked up to shake his arm and said, "Good brother, continue talking." Ling Muyu apologized, "This is the next time, but I don't know what this time is. Maybe my master and uncle can guess some in their hearts. Moreover, according to my judgment, this time it will not be something like congratulations. Good things at the wedding should be very difficult."

Cheng Yuxi said strangely: "Where does this start?" Ling Muyu said with a solemn expression: "If it is just some trivial matters that require scenes, then I will send two or three uncles to participate. But this time, I, Wudang, have all the elites. My master and eight uncles and uncles have all come, and even all the big and small things in Wudang Mountain are handed over to Senior Brother Qingxi."

Cheng Yuxi murmured, "Senior Brother Qingxi? Who is the senior brother who will come to participate in the Meizhuang Conference as you said before?" Ling Muyu replied with a smile, "Senior Brother Qingxi is the eldest disciple of my Master Songheng, the earliest one in our generation. There are six disciples under my master, and I am the second one. Senior Brother Xiao is my master's first disciple, four years older than me, with profound skills and very appropriate behavior. He always takes good care of us. He is not like me, who is lazy in martial arts and only likes to learn these useless miscellaneous studies."

Cheng Yuxi retorted: "Who said these things are useless? Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can cultivate sentiment, and medicine, fortune-telling, astrology can cure diseases and save people. As for the five elements, strategy and mathematics, she has great wisdom." In fact, what she wanted to say in her heart was that if she heard her mother say that if she learned these things well, the way of martial arts will also be of great benefit. However, she was young and didn't know how to use them in martial arts and what benefits were. She was afraid that Ling Muyu would have no way to explain when she asked her, so she didn't say it. She thought to herself: "If you have the chance in the future, you must study the martial arts in the Yutao Book Cave, and then prove to Brother Xiaoyu that those things are not useless in martial arts."

Then the two of them talked enthusiastically from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to the Five Elements Zhouyi. At this time, it was noon, but they were not hungry and were interrupted by a knock on the door. "Is Junior Brother Ling here? The head master asked you to take Junior Sister Cheng to meet. The people of my Wudang and Emei have gathered together, so we are going to worship the village."
Chapter completed!