Chapter 42: Worship

"I didn't expect that this little apprentice of Lao Dao would bring such trouble to the beggar gang."

In Zixiao Palace, after listening to everyone's dispute about Mo Li's descent down the mountain and the beggar gang, Zhang Sanfeng smiled, made a gesture at Yang Qian'er, and said, "Yang Xiaoyou, sell the old way to save face, how about this matter be stopped?" ”

"This ......"

Yang Qian'er looked embarrassed, Zhang Sanfeng is the great master of martial arts in the world, he said so, he should sell face.

However, the beggar gang is now gone, if she doesn't lead Mo Li to make amends to Shi Huolong, the people of the rivers and lakes are afraid that they still think that the beggar gang is weak and can be bullied, and then there will be endless turmoil!

She gritted her teeth and said, "Please forgive the juniors for being rude, today's juniors must ask Mo Shaoxia to go down the mountain to make amends, otherwise, the century-old reputation of the beggar gang will be ruined." ”

"Yang Xiaoyou's words are serious, after all, the beggar gang is a big gang that has been famous for hundreds of years, with a deep heritage and many disciples, how can these little things shake the foundation of the beggar gang?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled, he knew more about the beggar gang, when the Yuan court broke Xiangyang, the beggar gang was not only high-level, but also the middle-level elite disciples all died, isn't it okay now?

He said: "Although this matter is a reckless action by the old apprentice, it is not light or serious, but in the end, the beggar gang is not reasonable, you and I have not happened to this matter, it is to preserve the reputation of the beggar gang, not to mention ......"

He paused, looked at his disciples and Mo Li, smiled lightly, and said, "Although Yang Xiaoyou has a family background, he is alone, so he wants to invite Lao Dao's little apprentice grandson to go down the mountain, but I am afraid that he will not be able to catch it." ”

With his eyesight, he can naturally see the depth of this woman, although at a young age, her internal strength attainments are already quite good, and she is only not far from opening up the second vein of Ren Du, and her talent is only slightly inferior.

But his disciples, there are three top masters who just open the second vein of Ren Du, although the third Yu Daiyan is paralyzed and can't do anything, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou are not easy people, even if this Yang Qian'er relies on her family's martial arts and extraordinary combat power, how can she beat so many people?

Yang Qian'er didn't speak, not mentioning how these Wudang disciples are martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng's awesomeness, she has just seen it with her own eyes.

It is no longer like the realm that mortals can reach, just like a true immortal in the world!

He didn't nod, he was afraid that even if his great-grandfather was here, he wouldn't be able to take Mo Li away!

After being silent for a long time, she bit her jade lip lightly and responded: "In this way, according to what Zhang Zhenren said, the junior will leave." ”

"Wait."

She was about to turn around and go down the mountain, but Zhang Sanfeng suddenly stopped her, Yang Qian'er's heart sank, could it be that this great martial arts master wanted to force her to stay?

I only listened to Zhang Sanfeng said: "Lao Dao used to be on Huashan, inherited the grace of Yang Daxia, taught Lao Dao four martial arts, Lao Dao has been grateful for a long time, and now it is not easy to see Yang's descendants, since he should repay one or two, and please Yang Xiaoyou stay one more night, and go again tomorrow morning, Lao Dao has a small gift." ”

"My great-grandfather must have learned that Zhang Zhenren is now accomplished, and he is also quite relieved to be under Jiuquan."

Yang Qian'er said: "In this way, the juniors will stay for one more day." ”

"Very good, very good."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled at her, looked at Mo Li again, and said, "Li'er, come here." ”

Mo Li was confused, and didn't understand what Zhang Sanfeng asked him to do, but he still stepped forward according to his words.

But I saw Zhang Sanfeng take out two swarthy iron arhats from his arms, put them in Mo Li's palm, and said, "You can put this thing away." ”

The iron arhat is extremely exquisite, it is the appearance of two fat monks, some of them are naΓ―ve, the surface is fine, and they are obviously often played with by others.

Looking at the iron arhat, the expressions of the seven heroes moved, and Song Yuanqiao said: "Master, I can't help it, this is the most cherished thing of your old man, how to ...... it when you leave a junior."

"Where did Lao Dao say that he was going to give it to him?"

Zhang Sanfeng interrupted Song Yuanqiao's words and said: "This pair of iron arhats has a lot of relationship with Yang Daxia, Li'er, you will go on the road with Yang Xiaoyou tomorrow, pay homage to Yang Daxia for Lao Dao, bury this iron Arhat in front of his grave, and tell him that this thing Lao Dao has kept it for him for more than 80 years, and now it can be regarded as returning to its original owner." ”

When he said the words, his face was full of embarrassment, as if he remembered the past a hundred years ago.

In a trance, he seemed to see the bright girl riding a donkey, searching the end of the world, and walking to the foot of Mount Emei......

Mo Li took the pair of arhats and saluted respectfully: "Yes, Master." ”

He knew the impact of that period of the past on this great martial arts master.

"Yuanqiao, you can arrange for someone to take Yang Xiaoyou down to rest."

Zhang Sanfeng commanded, Song Yuanqiao immediately took Yang Qian'er and others to the back room, Zhang Sanfeng said again: "Li'er, the old Taoist looks at you Yinghua and introverted, and you have gained all your sharpness, but there has been a breakthrough in martial arts, and you have gained a lot in the Western Regions." ”

"I can't hide it from my ancestor."

Mo Li smiled, but he didn't care, he and Zhang Sanfeng have been together day and night for ten years, this current grandmaster knows his martial arts progress well, he has changed slightly, how can he hide it from the other party?

He said: "The disciple went to the Western Regions this time and encountered the master of the King Kong Gate founded by the Shaolin traitor Fire Foreman Tuo in the past......

He went through all the experiences of the Western Regions in 1510, and at the end of the year, he took out the thousand-year-old snow ginseng and said: "This is a gift that the disciple brought to your old man, I hope that your old man will be healthy and live for another hundred years." ”

Everyone looked at the huge snow ginseng like a baby, head, body, hands and feet, all possessed, and the skin was faintly bloody, and they were all taken aback, this is undoubtedly a rare treasure in the martial arts, prolonging life, and having its own miraculous effect.

This snow ginseng has an extraordinary effect, and Mo Li only used some roots, and the main stem had already planned to leave it for Zhang Sanfeng to take, so as to repay him for his kindness over the years.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "You have a heart, the old way will accept it, that black jade intermittent ointment has a miraculous effect?" ”

"I will definitely be able to cure the third uncle's illness." Don't leave the way of vows.

"Good...... Wow! ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded again and again, and said: "In this way, Fang Cai Lao Dao has considered it poorly, so you will stay on the mountain, wait for Daiyan's injury to improve, and then go down the mountain, Lianzhou, you go to find Yang Xiaoyou, and ask her to stay for a few more days." ”

Of his seven disciples, the two of them suffered misfortune in the past, and now Zhang Cuishan has returned to the family for a reunion, but Yu Daiyan is still paralyzed in bed, cold and lonely, no longer heroic, Zhang Sanfeng also feels a little guilty in his heart.

Fortunately, Mo Li found the elixir, which can be regarded as solving a major problem in his heart.

Mo Li took out all the formulas and medicines, explained the usage in detail, and then everyone dispersed.

Yin Liting and Mo were the closest to live, and the two left all the way, and Yin Liting smiled halfway up: "Li'er, what do you think of the sixth uncle's meridian sword?" ”

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