Chapter 46 Zhang Sanfeng descends the mountain

Luo Chuan and his entourage left the Green Willow Villa and rushed to Wudang Mountain non-stop.

Originally, the group was worried that they would be discovered by the Yuan army, so they dressed up in disguise, but now it seems that their whereabouts have not been hidden from Zhao Min, and they simply no longer hid, but hurried with all their might.

As a result, the speed increased greatly, and it didn't take two days to rush to Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Wuji led the way, all the way up the mountain, almost to the top of the mountain, only to hear one person shouting: "Is it a friend along the way, the light descends to Wudang?"

"It's me!" Zhang Wuji stepped forward.

The four of them were slightly startled, and then said in surprise: "Uncle Wuji, you are not dead?"

"Of course I'm not dead, how can I say I'm dead?" Zhang Wuji was puzzled, but he was not annoyed.

One of them said: "Just now, a Shaolin monk went up the mountain and said that Uncle Shi and you are both ......."

"Not good!"

Luo Chuan was slightly startled, knowing that this must be the person sent by Zhao Min to assassinate Zhang Sanfeng. Unexpectedly, they were working day and night, and they were still walked in front by the other party, but I don't know if Zhang Sanfeng is injured now.

"Wuji, all the six major sects on this trip were arrested by the Yuan army, and a Shaolin monk suddenly appeared at this time, and spread rumors that you are dead, I'm afraid that the person who came is not good, you hurry up and explain the matter to Zhang Zhenren. ”

Zhang Wuji was already puzzled, but when Luo Chuan gave him a little touch, his heart suddenly became nervous, and he hurriedly said: "I'll go now, Qingchen Master and nephew, these are my friends, you are so entertained!"

The white-eyed Eagle King looked at Zhang Wuji's back, his eyes were full of worry, no matter what, Wudang and the Heavenly Eagle Sect are both in-laws.

"Don't worry, the Eagle King, Zhang Zhenren is a generation of martial arts masters, and he will definitely be fine. Although he was so persuasive, Luo Chuan was also very worried in his heart, after all, Zhang Sanfeng was related to an important part of his plan, and if Zhang Sanfeng was injured, his plan would be greatly discounted.

With Zhang Wuji's advice, the four Wudang disciples were quite polite and welcomed the group to the living room.

Soon after, a voice came from afar:

"All the heroes of the Mingjiao are here, and they are not welcome. ”

Before the sound fell, a figure had already floated into the living room, landing without sound, just like the wind blowing leaves, and the breath blended into the heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wuji also followed, and at this time, everyone came back to their senses, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said in their hearts: Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than 100 years, and his skills are really perfect.

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji appeared here, and it was obvious that things in the backyard had been settled.

"Zhang Zhenren, long time no see!" Luo Chuan stepped forward and saluted slightly.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him deeply, his expression was complicated, he had the idea of including Luochuan in the door wall back then, but he didn't see it for a few years in the blink of an eye, and that hairy young man turned out to be the leader of the first major sect in martial arts, and in terms of identity and status alone, he was already on an equal footing with him.

"Wuji has told me what happened just now, and I want to thank you. Sect Master Luo's trip to Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid it's not just to escort Wuji, right?" Zhang Sanfeng called Luo Chuan the leader of Luo, and he had already put Luo Chuan on the same status, so this conversation was also a dialogue between Wudang and Mingjiao. Everything is based on the general trend of both sides.

Luo Chuan naturally heard this meaning, smiled faintly, and said: "It stands to reason that the six major sects were arrested by the imperial court, and our Mingjiao sect has done its best to celebrate without firecrackers. But after all, everyone is a fellow martial artist, if the six major sects are destroyed in the hands of the imperial court, the Ming Sect will inevitably die of a rabbit and a fox. What's more, the dispute between Mingjiao and the Six Great Sects is the ego, but the real enemy of Mingjiao is the imperial court. Anything that goes against the imperial court, Mingjiao will not give in. Therefore, the imperial court wants to destroy the six major sects, and the Ming Sect wants to rescue the six major sects. ”

"I'm afraid, the Ming Sect is also worried that the six major sects will be used by the imperial court!"

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than 100 years, and his eyelashes are empty, how can he not see through this. However, the martial arts catastrophe is not what he wants to see. What's more, the Wudang elite is also caught in it.

"Yes and no. In my opinion, martial arts battles are always petty fights, and the duty of the Mingjiao is to overthrow the imperial court and return the people of the world to a prosperous future. ”

Luo Chuan laughed and said directly: "I came here on this trip in the hope of asking Zhang Zhenren to rescue the six major sects." At the same time, I will order the Mingjiao army to besiege Dadu, firstly, to create an opportunity for everyone to rescue the six major sects, and secondly, I also hope that through these martial arts masters, I can disrupt Dadu's defense line, break Dadu in one fell swoop, drive out the Tartars, and restore my China. End this world where the people are inferior to pigs and dogs, so that the Han people can straighten their waists and stand up again. ”

"Drive out the Tartars!"

This sentence immediately said to the bottom of Zhang Sanfeng's heart. Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than 100 years, and he is also a person who has survived since the Song Dynasty, when the people were rich and lived a happy life, but since the Yuan Dynasty, the status of the Han people is simply inferior to pigs and dogs, and the Tartars can be killed at any time, and even, even the wedding night of the Han women must be contributed to the Tartars. As a result, many Han people would throw their first child to death, so as not to feed the Tartar seeds. The reason why Zhang Sanfeng became a Taoist priest is not because he was disheartened because he had no way to save the world.

"In that case, then the old man will go down the mountain to Dadu for a trip!" Zhang Sanfeng stood up, his hair was full of wind and windlessness, and his gloomy gaze was as deep as a cold pool.

Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned. He just wanted to come back quickly to report the news, but he completely ignored Zhang Sanfeng's anxiety in the face of the disciple being arrested. ”

"Wuji, I know that you are filial, but you are not a martial arts master after all, if you go to be useful, you will be able to rescue them in the middle of the way. This matter must be done by the Martial Arts Grandmaster. Your master is over 100 years old, even if he doesn't meet a strong enemy, how many years can he live? This time the martial arts suffered a catastrophe, I can make a modest contribution, it is Wudang's duty, not to mention, Wudang's elite is in the capital, if I don't go, do I still want outsiders to work hard for us in Wudang?"

"Mowgli, life and death, honor and disgrace, nothing to worry about. I sat in the prison for eighteen months, and I learned the essence of martial arts, a set of Tai Chi boxing and Tai Chi sword, and passed it on to you before I left on this trip. ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly and said to Zhang Wuji: "Since I opened the Wudang faction, I have been doing chivalrous rivers and lakes, and I have done many benevolent and righteous things. My set of Tai Chi boxing and Tai Chi sword is completely different from the way of ancient martial arts, paying attention to static braking and preemptive strike. I was fortunate enough to be able to create this set of martial arts in my twilight years. At this moment, Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Songxi, and Shenggu are not around, Dai Yan and Liting are crippled, and among the third and fourth generations of children, only you and Qingshu are talented and intelligent. Mowgli, you will never forget, and you have Jiuyang Divine Skills, you will definitely be able to become a generation of grandmasters in the future. You will carry forward my Taijiquan and pass on the name of my Wudang School through the ages. Speaking of this, his spirit was full of energy and pride, but he didn't take the danger of this trip to heart.

Luo Chuan, Baimei Eagle King, Yang Xiao and others all had their eyes shining, and they were curious about how amazing the Taijiquan created by Zhang Sanfeng, the first person in the world in martial arts, who had exhausted a hundred years of work?

Half a day later, Zhang Sanfeng went down the mountain at the age of 100.