บท 572: Nine Yang Divine Skill

When Happy returned to the game, he rode on his horse to the foot of Wudang Mountain with dust billowing behind him. 

"Ah, it's Young Swordsman Happy. You came from afar, eh? Welcome!"

Happy ran into Song Yuanqiao leading a group of Wudang Sect disciples outside the gate to the sect. There were a few more disciples behind him, and they looked as if they were prepared to head out to carry out their quests. 

Happy quickly got down from his horse, and under the players' excited gazes, he moved forward to greet Song Yuanqiao. 

"Great Hero Song." 

Happy was neither humble nor arrogant, and he gave the impression that he was modest and polite. This was the unique style that the Murong Clan disciples had when they traveled across the land. 

Song Yuanqiao laughed. "Young Swordsman Happy, you displayed your splendour in Hero's Mountain Villa. Not only did the Murong Clan share your glory, even the six great sects shared your glory! You did well!"