Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wudang

Outside the Sanqing Hall of Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, the moon is like a full jade at this time, and the woods and manors under the faint moonlight are particularly quiet and profound, and in a secluded courtyard in the rows of courtyards, an old man with white hair and beard is looking up at the full moon in the sky at this time and doesn't know what he is thinking, but after a long time, he sighed, looking back, although the old man is old, but his spirit is extremely full, and his eyes are shining in this dark night.

"Master, you called me?"

Suddenly, a somewhat haggard voice sounded in the courtyard, and I saw a middle-aged man with broken hands and feet sitting on a soft chair being carried in by two little Taoist boys.

Listening to this voice, the old man turned his head and saw the person clearly, his eyes flashed, and then disappeared, and after thinking for a while, he said lightly: "Dai Yan, do you know the shape of the mountain now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Daiyan's heart was sudden, and he said sadly: "Master, the disciple knows that the free cult is powerful, but your old man must take care, senior brother, and their revenge still needs to be avenged by your old man!" Now in the martial arts, only your old man can compete with the cult's evil venerable! ”

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "Half a month ago, the members of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Ming Sect have already broken through Shaolin, and the poor Millennium Sect has been destroyed in one fell swoop, although the old Taoist thinks that his martial arts are good, but he is not sure that he will face the evil venerable, I am afraid that there will be results in the near future!" ”

"Master!" Yu Daiyan suddenly let out a sad cry, tears rained down, he also knew that what the master said was the truth, but how could he be willing to watch the decades of hard work of the master and apprentice be ruined.

Zhang Sanfeng was open-minded, and said: "Life and death." There is no need to care, but the Wudang School's mastery cannot be interrupted because of this. I sat in prison for eighteen months and learned the essence of martial arts. A set of Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords will be passed on to you at this moment. ”

Yu Daiyan was stunned, thinking that he had been crippled for a long time, how could he still learn any boxing and swordsmanship?

Just about to speak, but seeing the master suddenly tearing in the corners of his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a little sadness: "If I don't pass it on to you, who can I pass it on?" The far bridge and the lotus boat are gone. Three generations of middle and young books were killed, and Mowgli was like that again-"

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng did not look like a martial arts master of the mighty martial arts, but like a poor old man with white hair sending a black haired person.

"Master!" Yu Daiyan thought about those senior brothers. The two teachers and nephews were also unable to cry, and they could no longer say anything to refuse.

However, Zhang Sanfeng is a martial arts master in the end, and his heart is very incomparable. After a while, the situation was adjusted. whispered: "Since I opened the Wudang faction, I have been doing chivalrous rivers and lakes, and doing many benevolent and righteous things. Dai Yan, you have the heavy responsibility of passing on the mastery of my life. What is the honor and disgrace of the Wudang faction for a day? As long as this set of Taijiquan can be passed on to future generations, the name of my Wudang faction will be immortal. ”

Although there is sadness in the words. But Zhang Sanfeng said these words with great confidence, and I saw him slowly stand up. With his hands hanging down, the backs of his hands facing outward, his fingers slightly relaxed, and his feet separated and parallel, he began to practice Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword swordsmanship one by one in this courtyard.

This time, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be extremely careful, and rehearsed three or four times, explaining in detail at each point, and only stopped after two hours.

Looking at Yu Daiyan, who was still a little confused on his face, he asked, "How many do you understand?" Yu Daiyan said: "The disciple is foolish, he only knows three or four percent, but he has memorized the moves and formulas." ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't blame, but said: "That's not for you-I don't know how many percent His Royal Highness the Evil Venerable has written?" ”

These words were extremely abrupt, and everyone was stunned, but they saw Zhang Sanfeng looking at the little boy behind Yu Daiyan with burning eyes.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, wiped his hand on his face, and revealed another handsome face.

"Of course it's ten, this Venerable is not your stupid apprentice!"

"It's you!" Yu Daiyan exclaimed, his face was angry, and he even struggled to get up, but it was a pity that he had the strength to do so, and he suddenly fell to the ground, so he was not a wolf.

Mo Wen ignored him, but looked at Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "How did you recognize the Venerable?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Your Excellency's disguise technique is unparalleled in the world, and Lao Dao naturally can't recognize it, but Lao Dao knows that Mingyue has secretly descended the mountain this morning, and he is definitely not on the mountain at this time, and he can deceive Lao Dao by covering up his martial arts, and I am afraid that you are the only one in the martial arts today." ”

"I see!" Mo Wen didn't expect it to be revealed because of this kind of thing, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and glanced at Yu Daiyan, who was supported by Xiao Tong and sat back in the soft chair.

"You showed the essence of Tai Chi in front of me, do you want me to let him go?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the young man in front of him quietly, but his heart was extremely complicated, with hatred, nostalgia, and a trace of sigh.

But Yu Daiyan cried out sadly, "Master, we have fought with this evil thief, and my Wudang mastery must not fall into the hands of the wicked!" ”

Mo Wen didn't speak, but Zhang Sanfeng angrily reprimanded: "Dai Yan, have you forgotten what Jì said as a teacher?" You have the heavy responsibility of passing on the mastery of my life, and you must live no matter what, otherwise the hard work of your teacher and your brothers will not be in vain! ”

After listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, Yu Daiyan didn't say anything anymore, just bit his lip stubbornly.

On the other side, Mo Wen applauded, "It is worthy of a generation of martial arts masters, and it really has the bearing of a grandmaster, what you ask for, the deity should be done, anyway, you only have one waste left, one dementia, and it doesn't matter what!" ”

Speaking of this, Mo Wen's tone was cold, and he looked at the person in front of him lightly, "Are you ready?" Zhang Sanfeng! ”

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng smiled open-mindedly, "I'm about to ask the evil venerable for a trick!" ”

The hands are hanging down, and the backs of the hands are facing outward, but it is in the starting pose of Tai Chi.

Mo Wen kicked in front of him, his right hand shrunk slightly, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "This move is my own creation, it is the strongest blow in my life, if you can take it, I will spare your life today-life-life-life!" ”

The last word was spoken, but Mo Wen had already made a move, and his right palm slapped out violently.

I only heard a thunderous sound in the small courtyard, and the entire top of Wudang Mountain was shrouded in Mo Wen's roaring applause, and the sound spread for ten miles.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see a fish in the North Sea in a trance, spreading his wings for Peng, a thousand miles of blows, with boundless power to pounce on him, before the palm power arrived, the palm wind had already made him breathless, his long hair hung back, and the stones splashed by the palm wind hit him with a piercing pain.

However, in the end, it was a generation of martial arts masters, Zhang Sanfeng raised the internal force, drew down with both hands, and brought out an arc, in a vain attempt to use the method of Taijiquan to dissolve this blow.

But as soon as he came into contact, Zhang Sanfeng's face changed, Mo Wen's palm power looked extremely strong, but it also contained the wonder of yin and yang changes inside, his hands were on his elbows, but he gave birth to a strange force, not only Taijiquan could not borrow force, but also a part of his own internal force also instantly poured into it, turning into the opponent's palm power.

The next moment, I heard another loud bang, and Zhang Sanfeng's whole person flew out like a cannonball, and it smashed on the wall of the small courtyard at once, breaking through the wall, and there was a faint sound of trees breaking behind the wall.

"Master!"

Yu Daiyan immediately let out a sad cry and staggered to get up, but in the end he could only roll back and forth on the soft chair.

In his opinion, his master may not be the opponent of Mo Wen who has lived for many years, but it is no problem to take the next move, the evil venerable is big, but how could he have thought that Mo Wen would play such a domineering and fierce move, seeing that his master was knocked out, he already knew the result, and could only shout desperately there, looking forward to the miracle, while staring at Mo Wen with his eyes, eager to eat his flesh raw.

However, Mo Wen obviously didn't care about his small role, and after taking care of Zhang Sanfeng, he didn't check it, but turned around and gradually disappeared into the night.

The next day, there was a news from Wudang Mountain, more than 100 years ago, as the martial arts in the Taishan Beidou Zhang Sanfeng has fallen into the hands of the evil venerable, following the Shaolin faction, Wudang also officially announced the extinction, the only remaining Yu Daiyan in the Wudang Seven Heroes with a few junior disciples do not know where to go.

As soon as this news came out, the whole rivers and lakes were in an uproar, it was rumored that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts were high, and he did not take a move from the evil venerable, so far no one in the martial arts dared to resist the Xiaoyao faction, in less than half a year, the Xiaoyao faction broke the mountain and cut down the faction, and after exterminating a few sects that did not know whether to live or die, it has unified the entire Central Plains martial arts. (To be continued......)

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