Chapter 62: Zhang Sanfeng
In the Zixiao Palace of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng and his two apprentices, Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, were waiting for news from Song Yuanqiao and others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw Zhang Sanfeng pacing back and forth, and looked up from time to time to look outside, looking very preoccupied. Yin Liting, who was standing on the side, saw that the master was anxious, and stepped forward to comfort: "Master, relax your mind, with the martial arts of the eldest brother, the second brother and the fourth brother, to deal with a beggar gang, it must be easy to capture." Even if there is disharmony, you can always get out. ”
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about their safety in Yuanqiao, it's just that the beggar gang and my Wudang belong to the same chivalrous way, and we will go to trouble them with the Mingjiao and the imperial court, is there something ......?"
Zhang Sanfeng is open-minded by nature, and he has no prejudice in both good and evil paths, and he is not like other famous and decent people, who hate Mingjiao. It was only after the five disciples Zhang Cuishan killed himself, thinking that Yu Daiyan was crippled and Zhang Cuishan was killed, all of which were related to the Tianying Sect of the Ming Sect, and under his anger, he hated the Ming Sect very much.
But a few months ago, the heroes of the Ming Sect went to Wudang Mountain to solve the crisis of Wudang, and after learning that Zhang Wuji became the leader of the Ming Sect, Zhang Sanfeng changed his view of the Ming Sect again, and the name of the Ming Sect was changed from the Demon Sect to the Ming Sect.
Yu Daiyan has been disabled for many years, so his temperament has become a little extreme and irritable. He shouted loudly: "Since he beggars dare to plot against me Wudang, do you want me to live in Wudang?" Master, I think we have to teach the beggars a profound lesson this time. Otherwise, what outsiders know is that my Wudang is magnanimous, and those who don't know must not think that I Wudang can be bullied casually, and I am afraid that there will be no peace on this Wudang Mountain in the future. ”
Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Dai Yan, although you say so, you have to restrain yourself and obey others. Since the beggar gang's plan has not succeeded, and I have nothing to lose in Wudang, then we don't have to pursue it too much. ”
At this moment, I suddenly heard a person on the east corner of the house laughing "haha": "Zhang Sanfeng, you still have the kung fu to worry about others, so let's worry about your apprentice first!" ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure like a ghost, like a ghost, like wind and lightning, flashed into the hall.
Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting hurriedly blocked in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and asked sharply, "Who is it?" ”
The person who came was Wang Ji, and I saw him standing still in the main hall, and he hugged his fists slightly and said: "In Xia Wang Ji, I have seen Zhang Zhenren." ”
Zhang Sanfeng replied: "Your guests are coming, you haven't come far to greet you, please forgive your sins!" ”
Wang Ji waved his hand and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" ”
Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of cultivation, humble and retreating, has long been in his mind, but the master and apprentice are deeply affectionate, and he is very concerned about the life and death of Song Yuanqiao and others, and immediately said: "Your Excellency said just now that I was worried about my apprentices, I don't know what happened to my apprentices?" ”
Wang Wei said with a smile: "There is nothing serious, but Song Daxia, Yu Erxia and Zhang Sixia are afraid that the dead Zhang Wuxia and Mo Qixia will be too lonely in the underworld, so they will go down to accompany them." ”
Although before the questioning, Zhang Sanfeng had expected that his three apprentices might not be in good condition, but he did not expect that they would die in Huangquan. The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, and there is nothing more tragic in the world than this. Zhang Sanfeng immediately felt his blood surge, dizzy, and his body shook.
"Master!" "Master!"
Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting hurriedly stepped forward to support their master, calling out with concern.
Zhang Sanfeng stood firm, waved his hand lightly at Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, and said, "It's okay to be a teacher!" ”
Then, he asked Wang Ji, "I wonder how my three disciples died?" ”
Wang Wei smiled and said, "No, it was killed in Xia." ”
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked at Wang Ji coldly and said: "Your Excellency killed the three apprentices of the old way, and you even dared to come to Wudang Mountain, I think you are extremely confident in your kung fu." In this case, Lao Dao will come to learn your Excellency's tricks. ”
Wang Wei went to Wudang Mountain this time to fight Zhang Sanfeng, and immediately smiled: "I want to do it." ”
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and was about to step forward to make a move with Wang Ji.
At this time, Yin Liting suddenly grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's sleeve and said, "Master, if you have something to do, the disciple will do his job, and with me and the third brother here, why bother with the master?" It's better to let the disciple try a few tricks with him first. But he was worried that Zhang Sanfeng was old, and he was afraid of accidents when he started with others, so he wanted to fight on behalf of his teacher.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "Your kung fu is much worse than your three senior brothers, since they all died at the hands of this donor, you must not be the opponent of this donor." After that, he walked up to Wang Ji, slowly raised his hands, and said coldly: "Make a move!" ”
Zhang Sanfeng is a bright and upright person, with a beautiful heart, even in the face of murderers and enemies, he does not want to lose morality. He saw that Wang Ji was not very old and was a junior, so he asked him to make the first move.
Wang Wei was not polite, and shot a move "Kanglong has regrets" and slapped it over.
Zhang Sanfeng recognized Wang Wei's palm technique, and said in his mouth: "Okay, this is the dragon descending palm technique of the beggar gang, known as the first in the world in terms of palm power, just come to try the old Tao's newly created Taijiquan." When even if he made a move in Taijiquan to "catch the bird's tail", the right foot was solid, the left foot was empty, and the right hand was on Wang Ji's wrist, and the word "squeeze" was carried out, and Wang Ji's strength was led to the side.
Wang Wei felt that his arm was uncontrollably deflected to the side, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he used the kung fu of Kongming Fist, and the strength in his hand immediately turned into rigidity and softness, and turned reality into virtuality.
Zhang Sanfeng only felt that the other party's strength suddenly disappeared, so that half of the "bird's tail" couldn't go on, and he couldn't help but let out a light "huh".
Taijiquan is heavy and gravity, although Zhang Sanfeng's move was interrupted halfway, he walked with his heart, moved at will, and turned his arm, and then used the next move smoothly.
After the move just now, Wang Wei knew that Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan was not comparable to Song Yuanqiao and others, and he didn't dare to use the tricks of fighting hard, so he immediately responded with the tricks of Kongmingquan.
Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Wei exchanged several moves, only to feel that the opponent's fist strength was nothing, feminine and weak, and it was somewhat similar to the Tai Chi boxing he created. ”
Wang Ji replied: "Kongming Fist! ”
However, it was said that after this Kongming fist was created by the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, only his righteous brother Guo Jing was passed on. Therefore, in this world, this Kongming Fist can only be used by Zhou Botong and Guo Jing. When the old naughty boy died, Zhang Sanfeng was not yet born, so he must not be talked about. When Zhang Sanfeng was born, although Guo Jing was still alive, when Zhang Sanfeng was studying with Jueyuan in Shaolin Temple, he did not walk around the rivers and lakes, and when Zhang Sanfeng was successful in martial arts and began to walk the rivers and lakes, Guo Jing had already been martyred in Xiangyang. Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng has never met Guo Jing, and he has never seen the martial arts of Kongmingquan.
Although Zhang Sanfeng had never seen the Kongming Fist, he was friendly with the descendants of the Southern Sect of the Quanzhen Sect, and he had heard them talk about this stunt, so he immediately showed a surprised look and said: "Is this the Kongming Fist created by Zhou Botong, the grandmaster of the Quanzhen Sect a hundred years ago?" ”
Wang Yu smiled and nodded.
Zhang Sanfeng then asked: "You will descend the dragon palm, and you will be able to empty the Ming fist, could it be the descendant of Guo Jing and Guo Daxia who guarded Xiangyang in the past?" ”
Wang Ji shook his head and said, "No." ”
Zhang Sanfeng was about to ask again, but Wang Wei interrupted him and said, "You don't have to guess anymore, you will never guess the origin of my teacher." All you have to know is that I am the enemy who killed a few of your disciples. ”
Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right." "Don't say more, concentrate on Tai Chi, single whip, wild horse mane, white crane wings...... One move and one style make harmony and naturalness.
Wang Ji's martial arts cultivation at this time should only be between Zhang Sanfeng, but when it comes to the realm of martial arts, he is much inferior to Zhang Sanfeng. After about a quarter of an hour of fighting, he gradually fell to the bottom of the wind. I saw him punch again, and the change of tricks was a little slower, and he was taken two steps diagonally by Zhang Sanfeng's "sticky" trick.
Wang Jian regained his footing, thinking that it was not a way to go on like this, and he had to break the situation, otherwise he would lose more and win less. He rolled his eyes and thought about it.
But seeing him shouting, he stepped forward and punched Zhang Sanfeng in the chest. Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and put his hand on Wang Ji's wrist. But at this moment, Wang Ji's left hand suddenly passed under his right arm with great speed, and the latter came first, heading towards Zhang Sanfeng's palm.
Syllable!
The palms of the two slapped together, and Zhang Sanfeng only felt a suction force coming from the other party's palm, and he sucked his palm firmly, and then felt that the other party's true qi was attacking like the Yangtze River. Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly resisted, and the two of them became a situation of fighting each other's internal forces.
This is because Wang Jian thought that Zhang Sanfeng was old, and although his martial arts became purer and purer the more he practiced, he was old and weak and could not last. Therefore, he intends to compete with him for internal strength, and wants to fight to consume him.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour had passed. White smoke rose from the top of Wang Jie and Zhang Sanfeng's heads at the same time, which was the vapor produced by the evaporation of the sweat on the top of their heads.
I saw that the steam was getting thicker and thicker, and gradually wrapped the bodies of the two. But seeing Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Wei surrounded by clouds and mist, they seemed to be immortals.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Wei competing with each other for internal strength, Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting couldn't help but be even more worried about their master's safety. They are not worried that Zhang Sanfeng will lose to Wang Ji, but that Zhang Sanfeng will lose too much in the process of competing for internal strength, so that the oil will run out. And this worry became more and more intense as Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Ji's bodies began to tremble slightly.
Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting had the heart to step forward and give Wang Wei a palm, thus helping the master to win. But Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Wei are now fighting fairly, and the two of them stepped forward to sneak attack, which is really against chivalry.
Just when Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting were hesitating, suddenly a figure rushed in from outside the door, and hit Wang Ji and Zhang Sanfeng's vests with two palms respectively.