Zhang Sanfeng took the fairy bean, looked at the inconspicuous bean in his palm, swallowed it without hesitation, and then was stunned, and stood up from the ground with an incredible face. Yun Gong felt the intact body, then reacted, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you seniors for helping, now Xiaodao's internal injuries are gone." ”

Jing Tian chuckled and did not respond, but floated to the upper seat in the main hall and lowered his body and sat down. Then he turned to Zhang Wuji, who was pretending to be a Taoist boy, and said, "Oh, isn't this the kid who was hit by the cold poison back then, how about it, how about it, you learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill I left you?" ”

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zhang Wuji was stunned when he heard Jing Tian's words, and then excitedly wiped off the disguise on his face, and said to Jing Tian: "It turns out that Jiuyang Divine Skill was given to me by my predecessors, and Wuji thanks my predecessors for saving their lives......" After speaking, he bowed and bowed.

After seeing Jing Tian nodding and smiling, Zhang Wuji, who admitted his identity, and the people of Wudang naturally met each other and bitterly expressed the pain of parting and missing.

After everyone learned the reason, Gu turned around and thanked Jing Tian again.

After using his mental power to help everyone up, Jing Tian turned his gaze to Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "How, twenty years have passed, has the Gongfa Creation Zào come out?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng heard Jing Tian's inquiry, and proudly reported to Jing Tian.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Jing Tian nodded, and then spoke: "In this case, it just so happens that your apprentices and grandchildren are here, you can teach them, and I will take a look by the way." ”

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng had plans to pass on his martial arts after he was injured just now, but now when he heard Jing Tian say this, he didn't refuse, and took advantage of the situation to teach Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji.

Jing Tian also opened the watch record while listening, and silently operated the internal force from time to time, running according to Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi mantra, and studied.

About an hour later, Zhang Sanfeng, who had finished teaching, saw that his apprentice did not have a good understanding, and was putting his hope on Zhang Wuji to teach seriously. In the continuous explanation, I suddenly heard an old and long voice from the Sanqing Hall in front of me: "Since Zhang Sanfeng has shrunk his head, let's slaughter his disciples and grandchildren first." ”

Another rough voice said, "Okay! Let's set fire to this temple first. ”

Another sharp voice said: "Burn Lao Dao, that's cheapening him." Let's capture him and tie him up to parade among the sects everywhere, so that everyone can see the appearance of this martial arts master who is old and immortal. ”

The small courtyard in the back mountain and the front hall are more than two miles apart, but the voices of these people are clearly transmitted, which shows that the enemy intends to show off his skills, and his skills are indeed extraordinary. When Yu Daiyan heard such insulting words, his heart was furious, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Dai Yan, I told you what you said, why did you forget it in a blink of an eye?" If you can't bear the humiliation, how can you bear the weight? Yu Daiyan said: "Yes, I would like to follow the master's teachings." ”

Then Zhang Sanfeng turned to Jing Tian and bowed to him: "I'm sorry senior, the little morality is not enough, and I have disturbed the seniors again." ”

When Jing Tian heard it, he waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, Jianghu, that's it, you beat me, I beat him." It's inexplicable and boring, since you're in the rivers and lakes, it's human nature to be involuntarily. Let's go, go to the front and see, if there is trouble, I will be the master of you one last time, and then I will ascend. ”

Several people couldn't help but be shocked when they heard it, and then they congratulated happily, with a yearning in their eyes.

Jing Tian didn't say much, got up and walked to the front hall with everyone.

When the four of them came to the Sanqing Palace, they saw that the hall was sitting or standing, and the black pressure was all human heads, and there were always three or four hundred people.

Jing Tian walked to the top of the hall and sat down, while Zhang Sanfeng stood next to Jing Tian and asked the crowd in the hall as a salute, but did not speak.

Yu Daiyan first looked at Jing Tian, and only after seeing that Jing Tian didn't care about it, did he say loudly: "This is my master Zhang Zhenren." When you come to Wudang Mountain, do you know what you have to say? ”

Zhang Sanfeng's famous martial arts force shocked the martial arts, and everyone's eyes were focused on him for a while, but he was wearing a filthy gray sermon robe, his eyebrows were like silver, and his figure was very tall, and he had no special feelings.

When Zhang Wuji looked at this cadre, he saw that half of them were wearing the uniforms of the Ming Sect members, but the more than ten people led by them were wearing their own clothes, thinking that they were arrogant and unwilling to pretend to be others. Tall and short monks and laymen, hundreds of people crowded in the hall, and it was difficult to take a closer look at each person's face for a while.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone calling outside the door: "The sect leader has arrived!" When everyone in the hall heard this, they were immediately silent, and more than ten people led by them rushed out of the hall to greet them, and the rest of them also walked out of the hall quickly. In an instant, hundreds of people in the main hall walked away. For a moment, I could only hear the footsteps of more than ten people from far and near, and stopped outside the hall.

Zhang Wuji looked at the palace door, and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see eight people carrying a yellow satin sedan chair, and another seven or eight people supporting the front and back, stopping at the door. I couldn't help but move in my heart, and I thought to myself.

At this time, the sedan door was lifted, and a young man walked out of the sedan chair, dressed in a white robe, embroidered with a blood-red flame on the robe, and gently shook the folding fan, it was Zhao Min who was dressed as a man.

Zhang Wuji said in his heart: "It turns out that she is making trouble, no wonder the Shaolin faction has failed." ”

I saw her walk into the temple, and more than ten people followed the temple. A burly man stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Sect Master Qiqi, this is Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect, and that crippled man must be his third disciple Yu Daiyan." After finishing speaking, he looked at Jing Tian, who was sitting in the first place, but he didn't know him, so he could only look at Zhao Min and shake his head slightly.

Zhao Min also glanced at Jing Tian strangely after hearing this, then nodded, took a few steps forward, folded the folding fan, and threw Zhang Sanfeng to the ground, saying: "Zhang Wuji, who was born late, is the leader of the Ming Sect, and today I can see the hope of Beidou in the martial arts, what a fortunate!" ”

Zhang Wuji was furious, and scolded in his heart: "You thief girl pretending to be the leader of the Ming Sect, that's okay, you actually use my name to deceive my master." ”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard the words 'Zhang Wuji', he was very surprised: "Why is the Demon Sect Leader such a young and handsome girl, and her name is the same as my Wuji child?" At the moment, he saluted and said, "I didn't know that the sect leader was coming, and I didn't welcome it from afar, so please forgive me!" Zhao Min said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" ”

Jing Tian heard the greetings between the two, and laughed in his heart, and interjected to Zhang Wuji: "Mowgli boy, what are you making trouble about?" ”

Hearing Jing Tian interject, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min looked over at the same time. Zhao Min thought that Jing Tian was talking to her, and then she was a little puzzled, "Who is this person, why do you speak in such a tone." ”

Zhang Wuji saw Jing Tian's eyes on him, and immediately understood. took a step forward, raised his hand to wipe off the little incense ash that remained on his face, and after bowing to Jing Tian, he turned to look at Zhao Min and said, "Demon girl!" Look at who I am! ”

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