Chapter 751: The Return Trip
The figure that rushed out of the water was naturally Wang Yunfeng, the moment he came out of the water, he couldn't help but have an urge to dance the sword, like a carp jumping out of the water from the dragon gate, waving it in mid-air, as he waved the Xuanyuan sword at the same time, the lake also jumped up from time to time A column of water, very spectacular.
"Hahaha, it's a pleasure"
Wang Yunfeng rushed out from time to time, fell into the water, rushed out again, fell into the water again, and when he rushed out, the sound would also accompany the water columns.
When Wang Yunfeng rushed out of the water for the last time, he didn't fall again, but slammed his backhand on the water, borrowing this resistance to stabilize his body in mid-air, and finally rushed directly towards the shore of Tianchi like a dragonfly.
At this time, the heads of Zhang Yi, Nie Qingchen and Master Fa Hong had just floated on the water, and the three of them glanced at Wang Yunfeng's light figure, Nie Qingchen sighed sincerely: "This old guy's strength is still so terrifying, this kind of body and speed are really unmatched in the world today." β
Master Fa Hong nodded: "He is very handy in the hundred martial arts of Huaxia, in the cultivation of internal force, Wang Yunfeng's free and easy mentality is even more like a fish in water, at the beginning Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Qian once said that in five hundred years, down to five hundred years later, no one can surpass Wang Yunfeng in martial arts achievements." β
Zhang Yi knew that the old man had always been hidden, just from the fact that he was able to bring him out of the encirclement of many masters of the Holy See and the Bayonet Group alone, but in the past 20 years, Zhang Yi has never seen the old man make a few moves, and even if he did, he only used a little strength. At this moment, seeing that he can fly directly from this water without borrowing any external force, you can almost see his terrifying strength, you know, if you want to walk on this water, you must have a deep internal force and the impact of this lake to produce enough pressure to support the balance of the body, although now he can also hit this pressure, but it is definitely not able to run a few hundred meters away from the shore.
At that moment, Zhang Yi smiled slightly at Nie Qingchen and Master Fa Hong beside him: "Two seniors, if you join forces, can you defeat this old man?" β
Nie Qingchen sighed: "Even if the three of us join forces, we may not be his opponents. β
"Oh? Is it? Zhang Yi was surprised.
Master Fa Hong also nodded: "Yes, although we are the three masters of Huaxia Kingdom, but they are all sealed by martial arts friends in the martial arts world, in terms of strength, Wang Yunfeng is much higher than the two of us, even the former Pope Paul and Matsumoto Zanzhi are not his opponents, we are naturally no match for him, almost every martial arts he has learned is fully integrated, he has created three sets of extremely powerful martial arts, one set of fist method Yunlan boxing, one set of leg method Tianxing legs, one set of body method Yun rhino step, These three sets of martial arts are comparable to famous martial arts such as Taijiquan, plus the martial arts he is proficient in Tangmen secret weapons, Wudang Taiji swordsmanship, Shaolin Dharma swordsmanship and so on, these things he has learned are not something we can learn in a lifetime. β
"Yun Lan Fist, Tianxing Legs, Yun Xi Bu, I still can't integrate these three sets of martial arts, the old man said that this is his life's work." Zhang Yi nodded, the three sets of martial arts created by the old man could be said to be the only ones he had not learned so far.
The old man once said that if you want to comprehend the essence of these three sets of martial arts, it is not a 'enlightenment, words, not hard work can be learned, only one day' enlightenment, can you go to the next level.
Because these three sets of martial arts are all created by Wang Yunfeng by synthesizing all the martial arts comprehension of Huaxia Kingdom, Wang Yunfeng is proficient in more than 300 martial arts in Huaxia Kingdom, and each martial art has been carefully studied, that is to say, if you want to really learn all these three sets of martial arts, you must at least learn these more than 300 martial arts first, and Zhang Yi is proficient in the more than 100 of the most powerful of them even now, and there is still a big gap between the essence of these three sets of martial arts of more than 300 doors.
At this time, Wang Yunfeng had already made a leap and stopped on the shore of Tianchi, and the Huo family brothers were already waiting on the shore, seeing Wang Yunfeng flying from this bit of water, the Huo family brothers swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then saw the golden Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Huo Tiandu was shocked and said: "Senior Wang, this is the Xuanyuan Sword."
"Exactly." Wang Yunfeng laughed and said to the Huo family brothers: "You go and pick them up by rowing boat."
The Huo family brothers nodded hurriedly, ran to the small boat on the shore, and rowed the boat towards Zhang Yi and the three people in the lake.
After picking up Zhang Yi and the three of them to row back, on the shore at this moment, Wang Yunfeng's ethereal figure has begun to dance a set of swordsmanship, he himself has a dusty ethereal aura, coupled with his white robe, a white snow, Xuanyuan Sword danced out in his hand, there is really a kind of breath swallowing mountains and rivers, the momentum of the long rainbow through the sun, countless heavy snow was stirred up by him, forming a huge wind and snow circle, surrounding him.
With Wang Yunfeng's roar, the long sword slashed down in the air, and a long snow ditch separated from the middle, reaching dozens of meters away, and the original heavy snow in this snow ditch was actually melted by his sword.
After Wang Yunfeng stood with a sword, the Huo family brothers also brought Zhang Yi and the others back to the shore.
Wang Yunfeng threw the Xuanyuan sword to Zhang Yi, brushed his beard and laughed: "Happy, the power of this sword is really unparalleled in the world, if you can have a sword, you can also compete with the old man of the Pope." β
Zhang Yi was very happy, although he was not a swordsman, but for a martial artist, with the assistance of such a divine weapon, it is understandable that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, whether it is the power of this sword when it came out before or the power of Wang Yunfeng's dance just now, he can't help but think at this moment, if he had this Xuanyuan sword in his hand in Songgang Garden, Matsumoto Yanfeng would not have been cut into scum by him, where would it be his turn to flee for his life in embarrassment.
Zhang Yi put the long sword up, and gently stroked it with one palm, if he met Matsumoto Yanfeng again, he was already ninety percent sure that he could kill him.
On a snow-capped mountain, the Huo family brothers sent Zhang Yi and the four people to the place where they encountered an avalanche when they came up, and said goodbye to them, Huo Tiandu said solemnly: "Senior Wang, if the Holy See and the Bayonet Group invade our Huaxia Kingdom in a month, then my two brothers will come to Kyoto City to help and make some meager efforts." β
"The decline of the Huaxia martial arts world has been until now, and the only ones who can have the strength to fight against them are the young masters of your generation, so good, if you can come to help, my Huaxia Kingdom has one more chance of winning." Wang Yunfeng smiled with relief.
Huo Tianyun clenched his fists and said: "Twenty-three years ago, our father died in their hands, and now if they come again, they will kill him desperately, and they will kill him without leaving a piece of armor, and they can kill one by one." β
Nie Qingchen turned around and said, "Okay, you brothers go back, let's go down the mountain." β
"Well, then our brother won't send it." Huo Tiandu nodded, and Huo Tianyun turned around and walked in the direction of Tianchi again.
After saying goodbye to the Huo family brothers, Zhang Yi, Wang Yunfeng, Nie Qingchen and Master Guangzang Fahong, the four super masters of today's martial arts world, rushed towards the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain in the face of the wind and snow, and the speed of the descent was really fast as lightning, and after a while, they disappeared into the vast snow.
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, on a hill, Zhang Yi and the four of them stood side by side, looking at the snow-covered grassland in front of them, which is the boundary between northern and southern Xinjiang.
Wang Yunfeng said to Zhang Yi: "You and Nie Qingchen will go back to Kyoto City first, this Xuanyuan Sword can't get on the plane, I will take it and Master Fahong back to Shuzhong first, and then go to Dali, and then we will go back to Kyoto City in five days." β
"Are you still going back to Shuzhongyu?" Zhang Yi said suspiciously, when he went down the mountain before, he was thinking about how to take this Xuanyuan sword god on the plane unconsciously, if this sword was seen by ordinary people, then it would be okay, although no one recognized it, but it would definitely not let them take it on the plane.
"My Chixiao Sword is still in Shuzhong, of course I have to go back to get it, Master Fahong also has some things still in Dali, so let's go back by land, and it will be easier to take this sword with us." Wang Yunfeng said lightly: "And I'm worried that the Bayonet Group and the Holy See will send people to infiltrate Huaxia Country in advance, didn't you say that Matsumoto Yanfeng already knew about what they planned when you came back from the island country?" Therefore, if they change their plan and send people to infiltrate Huaxia Country in advance, and then they will have a surprise sneak attack on the rest of our Huaxia martial arts world, then the losses will be heavy. β
When Zhang Yi heard this, he suddenly realized, indeed, since they all know the plans of the Holy See and the Bayonet Group, maybe they will change their plans Matsumoto Zanzhi and the old man of the Pope are both cunning old foxes who can't be more cunning, how can they make the Huaxia martial arts world ready to throw themselves into the net again?
The more Zhang Yi thought about it, the more he felt that the old man's guess was good, they had been away from Kyoto City for several days, and they didn't know anything about the situation in Kyoto City these days, if these two old guys sent people into Huaxia Country at this time, it would not be good.
At that moment, the four of them did not hesitate, and the soldiers left in two ways on this hill, Zhang Yi and Nie Qingchen rushed to northern Xinjiang, and took a plane back to Kyoto City from the airport in northern Xinjiang, while Wang Yunfeng and Master Fahong went south, and they could drive back to Shuzhong by finding a car casually.
On the way back to northern Xinjiang with Nie Qingchen in a car, Zhang Yi finally had time to take out his mobile phone to call, he first dialed Chen Peng, but no one answered, and then called Dongfang Qingyun, but there was still no one, and then he called Luo Qian, but there was still no movement.
Zhang Yi was slightly stunned in his heart, why couldn't he get through to the phone today, he didn't give up and called Li Xian again, but there was still no one.
Zhang Yi, who was holding the mobile phone, looked at the phone in his hand blankly, and suddenly felt very weird? How is it possible that so many people can't get through on the phone?
"Bell bell bell"
Just when Zhang Yi was stunned, the mobile phone suddenly rang again, it was Luo Qian who called back, and Zhang Yi immediately answered the sound, and asked in the first sentence: "Uncle Luo, I thought something was wrong, why didn't anyone answer so many people's calls?" β
Luo Qian on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned: "I just signed a document, so I'm not in the office, what's the matter?" How many calls did you make? β
"The old chief of the East, Mr. Chen's, Li Xian's, no one answered," Zhang Yi said.
After Luo Qian pondered for a while, he said slowly: "Chen Peng and Yu Zhongping went to the south, it seems that Li Xian also accompanied Dongfang Qingyun to the south. β
"Why did they all go south? What to do in the South? Zhang Yi wondered.
"I don't know, this is what Tong Qing told me, Tong Qing also asked me to book him a ticket to the south, he was a little anxious at that time, and I didn't have time to ask him." Luo Qian shook his head and said.
Zhang Yi frowned, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Just when Zhang Yi was stunned, Luo Qian suddenly said: "By the way, I heard Tong Qing say that Simao and Zhou Jing were arranged by Dongfang Qingyun to stay in the special training base of the elite intelligence group, you can ask Simao, I can't contact him now, I also want to know why they went to the south at this time?" β
"Okay, Uncle Naluo, you are busy first, we should be able to return to Kyoto City before the afternoon, let's talk about it when we come back" Zhang Yi nodded and hung up the phone.
The internal phone of the special training δΈ¨ base can only be dialed by the personnel of the elite intelligence group, and the communication system inside is all exclusive, so it is normal for Luo Qian to not be able to contact Simao, but it is much easier for Zhang Yi.
Soon, after Zhang Yi dialed over, the phone was connected, and Simao's somewhat surprised and anxious voice came: "Brother Yi, you finally called back, when will you come back?" β
"What's going on?" Zhang Yi frowned.
"Something is wrong." Simao was on the other end of the phone, with a nervous and strange tone, and took a deep breath.