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Zhang Sanfeng said: "Dai Yan, have you forgotten what the teacher told you just now? If you can't bear the humiliation, how can you bear the weight? It is because you are disabled, and the enemy naturally does not pay too much attention to you, so it is possible for you to pass on these two sets of fist and sword techniques." ”

Yu Daiyan collected his thoughts, bowed his head and said, "Master, the apprentice is excited." Only then did he realize that his crippled body was also of some use, but when he thought that the dignified Wudang Mountain had reached such a critical moment, his heart was not at peace.

Zhang Sanfeng took out a pair of iron-cast Arhats from his arms, handed them to Yu Daiyan and said: "Daiyan, this empty phase says that Shaolin has been destroyed by the Demon Sect, how can there be a fireworks relationship between Shaolin and Shaolin, wait for the martial arts, if Shaolin is really destroyed, you can find someone to pass on this Arhat, how much can you pass on some fireworks to Shaolin." With that, he waved his sleeves and walked out.

Yu Daiyan hurriedly said: "Qingfeng, bright moon, hurry, go." "Hide the iron arhat in his arms.

When the four of them came to the hall, they saw that there were three or four hundred people sitting or standing in the hall, and the third or fourth generation of disciples in the sect were forced into a corner, trembling with fright.

Zhang Sanfeng came to the hall and stood in the center, just looking at it wantonly, and did not speak.

Yu Daiyan said: "This is Zhang Zhenren, the head of my Wudang faction, you have come from afar, what is the so-called matter?"

Zhang Sanfeng wore an old Taoist robe for I don't know how long, it was dirty and torn, but he was tall, even if he was full of white hair, his face looked like middle age. The robe was dirty and tattered, but his head and face were extremely clean, and his clear eyes were faintly cold, and it was difficult not to pay attention to him.

None of the so-called Demon Sect people present had ever seen Zhang Sanfeng, and now it was the first time they had seen a real person, this was Taishan Beidou in the martial arts? Everyone was looking at him seriously.

It is really Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's status in the martial arts is too high, whether it is martial arts, longevity, power and fame, it is difficult to find a second person besides him.

A bald old man in a gray monk's robe walked out and said, "You are Zhang Sanfeng?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him lightly and said, "What's the matter? Zhang Sanfeng still has someone pretending to be? Which master of the Demon Sect are you?"

The bald old man hugged his fists and said: "Don't dare, in Xia Mingjiao, Mr. Jin Si, I have seen Wudang Zhang Zhenren." ”

This person is wearing a monk's robe, but there is no ring scar on the top of his head, and his speech and salute do not look like a person in Buddhism, which gives people a very awkward feeling. Zhang Sanfeng really can't remember which master in the Demon Sect is surnamed Jin, it can be seen from his breath that he is clearly a master of the innate level, and from his pace, he has the way of Shaolin Waijia, and the foreign kung fu can be practiced to the congenital, which shows the talent and resilience of this person.

He didn't dare to be sloppy, and clasped his palms together and said, "Lao Dao has seen Mr. Jin Si." A few disciples of the old Taoist went to the Guangming Peak of your sect, I don't know where they are now?" "How many years have passed, and he has finally seen an innate master again, but it is a pity that he is not a friend or foe."

Jin Sidao: "You're talking about Song Daxia, Yu Erxia and others, the five of them are now visiting our sect, Yu Erxia and Yin Liuxia are seriously injured, and they won't get better for a while, so they simply cultivate in our sect." ”

Zhang Sanfeng's heart tightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and sure enough, several disciples were poisoned by the Demon Sect.

Jin Si was overjoyed in his heart, and it seemed that he had just succeeded.

"Master?" Yu Daiyan shouted urgently, and shouted to Jin Si and the others: "You vicious demon sect thieves, you deserve death. ”

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to stop him, and said to Jin Si: "I think my disciples are all poisoned, your sect is really a good method." ”

Jin Si nodded and said, "Is there a war? It's normal to attack the enemy with anything, we used some poison, but unfortunately it didn't work, so Yu Erxia and Yin Liuxia were seriously injured." ”

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Then what is the purpose of your coming to my Wudang today?" ”

Jin Sidao: "It's easy to say, we also came here because we admired your Zhang Sanfeng's name, just to ask you for a few tricks." ”

"After such a big battle, I just wanted to fight with Lao Dao, it's simple, who wants to fight? Come on, Lao Dao will accompany you. Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him lightly, his face was extremely flat.

Jin Si's face became ugly, how could he be a congenital-level master, he felt that he was insulted, turned around and walked towards him, nodded at the crowd, and sat on the chair.

A sturdy man walked out, a head taller than Zhang Sanfeng, dressed in a short shirt in the summer, all the exposed skin was knotted, it seemed that his whole body was full of energy, swollen to explode, there was a black mole on his left cheek, and there was a tuft of long hair on the black mole.

This is a man with copper skin and iron bones, and there is much to see in his steady and powerful footsteps and exposed skin. Zhang Sanfeng's heart was full of bitterness, if he hadn't been injured, such characters would have come to ten or eight of them, and they would not refuse, but now, I'm afraid it's really going to die.

The man walked up to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Zhang Zhenren, in Xia Gang Three Wolves, please ask Your Excellency for advice." ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the three wolves who were about to speak, ten steps away, but saw a large black thing suddenly flying into the hall outside the hall, and hit the back of the three wolves straight.

"It doesn't matter if you are three wolves or two wolves, in the final analysis, they are all little wolf cubs, what is your identity, you actually want to challenge Taishan Beidou Zhang Zhenren in the martial arts. A voice rolled in and rippled through the temple.

As soon as the three wolves first noticed that something was coming from behind, the right palm the size of a fan casually slapped back, only to feel that the touch was very soft, but it was also firmly slapped on the thing.

"Ah......h

Just three wolves turned around, only to see a fat monk outside the hall rushed in, caught the mass of things, shook his hands, and a corpse was thrown to him, at this time everyone found that the thing that came to the back of the three wolves turned out to be a very large cloth bag.

I saw the fat monk clasp his palms together on the corpse on the ground, and said: "Amitabha, donor, there is a debtor who has been wronged, your Excellency wants to take revenge, please find this one called Gangsan wolf, Lao Wei just took you up the mountain, and it has nothing to do with your death." As he spoke, he pointed to the three wolves, as if he was afraid that the ghost of the deceased would recognize the wrong person.

The third wolf looked at the fat monk with cold eyes and said, "Who are you, is it interesting to pretend to be a ghost?"

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, this was the disciple who was on guard at the bottom of the mountain, and he didn't pay attention to it.