Author: Mao Senlin

When Weng Honglie and others heard that this was what they wanted, they agreed to stay in Wudang and wait for news, so they were arranged to stay in the guest room.

On the second day after Lin Hu and others arrived, it snowed around Wudang Mountain. Lin Hu heard a saying in his previous life that if you praise snow, you are probably a poet, and if you curse snow, you are probably a coachman. In fact, this is

It shows that the same thing often brings different feelings to people due to different situations.

Lin Hu was not a poet, but he was free now, so he wanted to enjoy the snow scene. In order to feast his eyes even more, Lin Hu left the guest room and came outside the courtyard. The scenery of Wudang Mountain was indeed majestic and majestic, and it was even more beautiful when paired with the snow scene.

There was something special about it. After watching it for a while, Lin Hu suddenly heard something moving nearby. He followed the sound and found a yard. When he went in, he was stunned.

The yard was very large, and it was more than enough to play a football match, but that was not what really attracted Lin Hu. At this moment, there was a man practicing his sword in the middle of the yard.

Snow was flying all over the sky, swords were shining, and a vigorous figure was running back and forth. The whole scene was as beautiful as a painting. Lin Hu knew in his heart that it was taboo to peek at others practicing martial arts without permission, but at this moment, he was completely attracted by the scene in front of him.

Attraction no longer cares about other things.

The sword practitioner is a young man of about twenty years old. He is tall and straight, with smooth lines. He is wearing a blue Taoist robe and a yellow crown on his head. It seems that he should be a Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain. Lin Hu knows that he is practicing Wudang Chun.

Yang Jian, this sword technique is widely spread in the world. Anyone who has a little knowledge of Wudang martial arts can basically recognize its routines. However, this is the first time Lin Hu has seen someone make this sword technique so elegant.

"Where is this human being? He is clearly an immortal." Lin Hu couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. Indeed, at this moment, the figure of the other party was paired with the flying snow in the sky, and the whole picture did not seem to belong to this mortal world.

The young man was obviously not aware of Lin Hu's existence. He was still practicing his sword by himself, and he was practicing faster and faster, and he was getting better and better. Lin Hu's attention was completely attracted by it, and he couldn't help but get excited when he saw the wonderful things.

Cheers.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lin Hu also spoke out, and couldn't help but regret a little. After all, it was not polite to peek at others practicing martial arts, but it was too late to leave now.

The young man also noticed Lin Hu at this time and looked at him in surprise. The two sides just stared at each other in the snow. The stalemate should actually be short, but to them it seemed like a long time.

"Who are you?" The young man finally spoke. It was only then that Lin Hu discovered that the other person was actually a woman. Due to the distance and the influence of the flying snow, he couldn't see clearly, but he could still tell it now.

"I'm sorry, I'm Lin Hu from the Jinyi Guards."

The woman's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Are you Jin Yiwei?"

"Exactly."

The woman stepped forward and came to Lin Hu. It was only then that the latter was able to see the other person's appearance clearly. It's no wonder that Lin Hu didn't recognize that the other person was a woman just now. This person's appearance is actually more neutral, but it is not ugly.

On the contrary, it somewhat combines the unique beauty of men and women, especially the temperament she exudes, which looks fresh and refined, complementing the snow all over the sky.

At the same time, the other party was also looking at Lin Hu up and down, as if he was looking at some novel species, which made Lin Hu feel a little hairy.

"This is the first time I've seen Jin Yiwei. Why aren't you wearing the Feiyu suit?" the woman asked curiously, as if she still knew something about Jin Yiwei.

"We came to Wudang this time for a visit, not for official duties. It would draw attention to ourselves, so we didn't wear flying fish clothes. We haven't asked the girl how to address her yet?"

"My name is Chuchenzi."

"Floating out of the dust, the person lives up to his name, and has a good Taoist name!"

Chuchenzi smiled: "You are quite interesting. I heard that your Jinyiwei's warehouse has a collection of martial arts secrets from all over the world. Is there such a thing?"

Lin Hu felt that this Chuchen man was naive and seemed a little unsophisticated in his speech. At that moment, he had to say: "It is true that the collection of classics is true, but it should not be as exaggerated as the rumors in the world."

"Then how many of our Wu-Tang Sect's classics have you collected?"

"My position is low and I don't have access to many secrets, so I can't tell the specific number."

Chuchenzi seemed to be very interested in Jin Yiwei's affairs. He pestered Lin Hu with questions about this and that. The two of them were chatting when they suddenly heard someone calling loudly from the other side of the yard: "Mulan, Mulan."

"Here we come~" Chuchenzi responded quickly when he heard about it, then turned to look at Lin Hu meaningfully, as if he felt a little embarrassed that his real name was exposed.

However, Chuchenzi's personality is indeed quite cheerful, and this embarrassment only passed for a moment, and then he smiled at Lin Hu and said, "Someone is looking for me, let's talk next time."

After Chuchenzi said that, she turned around and left as quickly as a swallow. However, after taking a few steps, she seemed to have thought of something. She turned around and said to Lin Hu: "Anyway, you have heard my real name, so I won't hide it anymore."

, my family name is Yin, and my name is Yin Mulan, don’t forget it.”

Chuchenzi, or should he be called Yin Mulan, drifted away after saying this, leaving Lin Hu standing in the snow slightly dazed. Everything that happened just now seemed so unreal, if not for the fact that Yin Mulan was still on the ground.

Lin Hu almost doubted whether everything was an illusion.

"There are still such innocent people in the world~" Lin Hu couldn't help but muttered, but it didn't seem strange when he thought about it. Yin Mulan probably grew up in Wudang and had never experienced the treachery of people outside, and she had been exposed to it for a long time.

It is reasonable for the Taoist way of tranquility and nature to form such a character. In fact, Lin Hu does not hate people like her. Compared with those deep-seated people, Yin Mulan's character is more refreshing and lovely.

However, when talking about the Wudang sect with the surname Yin, Lin Hu naturally thought of Yin Liting, the sixth of the Wudang Seven Heroes. This person eventually got married and had children. Could it be that Yin Mulan is his descendant?

"It can't be such a coincidence." Lin Hu was happy when he thought of this. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little chill, and then realized that he had stood in the snow for a long time, and hurried back to the guest room.

Although they ostensibly agreed to let the Wudang Clan conduct self-examination and self-correction first, Weng Honglie and others did not intend to just sit back and wait. They gathered together to discuss and decided to establish a good relationship with the Wudang Clan first and understand the relationship between Jianwen Yudang and the Wudang Clan from the side.

, and this just gave Lin Hu an excuse to contact Yin Mulan again.

The next day, Lin Hu found the small courtyard at that time again. As expected, Yin Mulan was still practicing martial arts there. The snow had stopped today. Lin Hu saw that Yin Mulan was practicing martial arts less poetically, but more clearly.

Lin Hu discovered that the set of Wudang Pure Yang Sword practiced by Yin Mulan was more exquisite than what was circulated in the world. At first, he had no intention of secretly learning the Wudang sect's martial arts, but later he gradually remembered some of its subtleties.

, the more I read, the more I feel I have benefited a lot, and the more I read, the more I hope Yin Mulan can practice longer.
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