It is said that after Emperor Taizu expelled the Yuan Yu and settled the Central Plains, he began to suppress the martial arts sects in the world, not only the famous sects such as Kongtong, Huashan, and Shaolin were declining, but even the Mingjiao, which was inextricably linked to the court, was forcibly disbanded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But in this case, there are two sects that not only did not weaken, but flourished day by day, becoming today's martial arts holy land, which are the two sects of your Dao? ”

On the high platform in front of him, there was a storyteller in his fifties, with a half-new robe, only over half a hundred years old but full of gray hair, holding a polished folding fan in one hand and a cup of tea in the other hand to moisten his throat.

As soon as he finished speaking, a diner with a big waist and a round waist immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Of course it's Wudang and Emei, who doesn't know about this Jianghu?" Storyteller, you hurry up and say something that everyone doesn't know, otherwise you will be blind for noon, and you will not be able to get a copper reward. ”

"Don't panic this hero...... Wonderful can be in the back, keep you listened to it willingly pay for it. ”

The storyteller smiled and appeased, then lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious: "We all know that the two factions of Wudang and Emei respect the holy land, and even the imperial court does not dare to touch them, but who of you knows the reason for this?" ”

"The reason? You say this, it's really strange, more than 20 years ago, Shaolin Temple is the first sect of the righteous path, and it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the heritage is far deeper than Wudang and Emei, even they are under the persecution of the imperial court, they have to close the mountain and retreat, why Wudang and Emei are prosperous? ”

Someone said the doubts in their hearts, in fact, not only the people present, but most of the people in the rivers and lakes have such questions, but although there are many rumors, none of them are reliable, and over time, it has become a big mystery in martial arts.

Bai Fan sat in the corner, listening to everything in his ears, but he only cared about the words 'more than twenty years ago', and the rest were all automatically filtered.

After the space completely controlled this realm, the speed of time flow was the same as that of the origin world, but the previous one was not the same, and now that it had only been more than twenty years since he heard it, he was somewhat relieved in his heart, maybe he could still see those people he wanted to see, and the first of them was naturally the original three of the old Tianying.

They can be regarded as half of Bai Fan's disciples, and when it comes to feelings, they are far deeper than breaking the waves, and the three of them refused to leave at the last moment, which also moved his heart, but the reincarnation point at that time was limited, so he had to keep them and not take them away.

This is always a regret in Bai Fan's heart, and regret is inherently used to make up for it.

When Bai Fan fell into deep thought, the storyteller over there had already spoken again.

"Hehe, in fact, the reason is very simple, it is all because of the existence of one person, yes, just one person has created the general trend of today's martial arts."

"Shhh...... What's the man's name? ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone was stunned, almost petrified, and after reacting, they immediately asked.

"What is the name, I don't know, and there have never been any rumors about this person in the rivers and lakes. But the existence of this person is absolutely true, as for whether you believe it or not, when the details of it are finished, you will judge for yourself. ”

The storyteller coughed, took another sip of tea, and spoke unhurriedly in a sophisticated and calm voice that he had cultivated over the years.

"To talk about the source, this predecessor is the master of the Emei faction patriarch Guo Xiang, when Guo Xiang created the faction, the predecessor's martial arts have reached the peak, unfathomable, the extermination head of the Emei faction and the elder Gu Hongzi have been passed on to him, that martial arts is now famous in the rivers and lakes 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong'!"

"Real Fake ......"

"Listening to what he said, it should be true."

"Don't jump to conclusions, let's talk about ...... after listening"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the gentleman seemed to have not seen it, with a persistent look in his eyes, and continued: "In fact, everyone knows that the Wudang faction can be feared by the imperial court, all because of the existence of Zhang Zhenren, his old man is the only known foundation building powerhouse in the martial arts today, once he makes a move, even if he is among thousands of troops, he can come and go freely." But what everyone doesn't know is that the secret of building the foundation was actually passed on to Zhang Zhenren by that senior, so ......"

"Zhang Sanfeng actually built a foundation?"

Hearing this, Bai Fan was secretly surprised in his heart, he originally told Zhang Sanfeng that it was a half-step method of building a foundation, but in fact, it was not far from a complete method of building a foundation, but it was difficult to find foundation building materials in this world, and he thought that Zhang Sanfeng could not build a foundation successfully, so he would say that it was a half-step method.

But in any case, Zhang Sanfeng's success in building the foundation greatly exceeded his expectations, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart: He is really worthy of being a monk genius recorded in history, who is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and shows his outstanding talent.

At this time, the storyteller also came to an end, and the last sentence was brewed for a moment before it was spoken.

"The biggest secret is that Emperor Taizu's master is the righteous son of his predecessors, so Emperor Taizu once made an edict, and future generations should not embarrass the Emei faction."

Rumble~~~~~~~

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned on the spot, if this is the case, the person he said can really be called a person who has created most of the martial arts.

Listening to others tell their own stories, this feeling is quite strange for Bai Fan, but Bai Fan is curious, except for fluttering, extinction does not necessarily know everything, but how did this person know so much, so he squinted his eyes and looked at this person carefully.

This look, Deng Shi saw a lot of interesting, he seems ordinary, in fact, he has extremely superior martial arts, the inner breath is long and calm, in the world of i difficulty, it is extremely rare, can be called the top masters.

And under the cloudy eyes, in a flash, at the same time revealed the color of arrogance and unwillingness, can have this kind of look, usually people who have never met or are obsessed with a certain thing in their hearts, and can't get out.

Not far from Bai Fan, there were two beautiful women sitting in a room, both in gauze and long skirts, with a heroic spirit, each with a long sword leaning against the table.

"Senior sister, is what he said true?"

One of them has a slender figure, a green skirt swaying to the ground, light and elegant, and a kind of charm comes out of his bones from a distance and near up, it is really beautiful and vulgar, after hearing it, he asked in a crisp voice.

saw that her senior sister did not reply to her, but looked blankly ahead, it was Bai Fan's direction, and her eyes were full of horror and hesitation.

Bai Fan frowned, the woman's gaze naturally couldn't escape his perception, but his attention was on the storyteller at this time.

I saw that he walked towards the two women, and barely squeezed out a smile on his vicissitudes of life, and said: "Two women, speaking of which, we have a good relationship, and we are considered to be the same family, you don't need to be persecuted like this, right?" ”

Hearing this, the woman who was staring at Bai Fan came back to her senses, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you talk nonsense outside all day long, not only is your sect dissatisfied with you, but your uncle is also quite complaining, this time I was ordered by them, and I must bring you back." ”

"Hehe, junior sister, you are not my opponent, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be useless." The storyteller is neither salty nor light, and said indifferently.

The woman raised her eyebrows, exuding anger, and said coldly: "If you can beat it or not, you have to try it to know, see the move!" ”

After speaking, he didn't draw his sword, he got up directly and roared away with one palm, calm and heavy, and his majesty was rumbling, like a mountain collapsing.

Seeing this, the storyteller flashed a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly slashed horizontally, unpretentious, very ordinary, without the slightest sound of Wei Linghua, as if it was just a random wave, but the final result was unexpected.

The woman's heavy palm was folded into a gear, and then it suddenly stopped, and then trembled even more, and took two steps back, but the storyteller did not move at all, and made a judgment.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and Heavy Sword Swordsmanship!" When Bai Fan saw the moves of the two, he muttered, "Could it be them?" ”

At this time, the woman was slightly defeated in one move, and she was not convinced, and pulled out her long sword with her backhand and stabbed straight at the sword, the cold light overflowed, and the sword qi merged with light, and a white light flashed in an instant, sharp and pressing.

"Hey......"

With a long sigh, the storyteller snapped his sword and shot out a sword qi like waves of water, layer upon layer, white mist, and even worse than the cold air, and the woman's sword qi suddenly retreated like a withering and decaying retreat.

The cold air rolled upside down, and her body suddenly touched a thin layer of frost white.

"I finally know why your master sent you over, you can't beat you away, you can't scold you, you can't kill you, you're more stubborn than a donkey, your master wants you to annoy me to death......"

Poof............

As soon as these words came out, the elegant woman standing quietly on the side couldn't help laughing, and immediately felt inappropriate, and covered her mouth with her hand.

Her senior sister glared at her and said, "You either cut off your tongue, or you must go back with me to get back to your life." ”

Seeing this, Bai Fan shook his head, he had already roughly guessed where the three of them came from, and he had also gotten a lot of useful information from their conversation.

After pondering for a while, Bai Fan said in his heart: Next, I must go to Mount Emei.

The help of the Emei faction is indispensable for him, and Lao Tianshan and others are also on Mount Emei, so this trip can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Fan stood up and floated downstairs.

Seeing this, the woman who was arguing with the storyteller hurriedly shouted: "Seniors, please stay, juniors have something to ask." ”

Bai Fan ignored her, step by step, and continued to go downstairs leisurely, his movements were soothing, and he walked leisurely, but every step he took, he suddenly appeared a foot away.

Such an out-of-phase is shocking and difficult to speculate.

"Senior sister, let's go, follow." Seeing this, an inexplicable light flashed in the woman's eyes, and without saying a word, she pulled her junior sister and chased after Bai Fan's back.

The storyteller was only slightly stunned, showing doubts, and then chased after him.

"Senior sister, let's ......"

"Don't say it, just keep up, it can't be a big chance!"

Bai Fan naturally noticed the movements of the three people behind him, smiled, and continued to walk forward without hurry, leisurely.

But for the three people behind him, it is becoming more and more difficult, especially the junior sister with the weakest skills, who is completely persisting with a tenacity. (To be continued.) )