Wudang Mountain, Sanqing Palace.

In the past, together with Shaolin, the great sect called Taishan Beidou has become a mess at the moment.

Because the Wudang Five Heroes led the expedition to Guangmingding, Wudang Mountain only left Zhang Sanfeng, the founding patriarch, and Yu Daiyan, the Wudang Three Heroes, who had been crippled for decades.

The third generation of Wudang had no outstanding disciples except for Song Qingshu, and he also went on an expedition with a large army and had not yet returned.

If it's just like this, after all, eighty percent of the reputation of the Wudang faction is on Zhang Sanfeng.

As long as Zhang Sanfeng is still there, even if there are thousands of troops, he is not afraid.

But Zhang Sanfeng was poisoned at this most critical juncture, although he relied on his supreme strength to suppress the poison, but it was a little troublesome to deal with the enemy at the same time.

The important thing is that this time the enemy is really not trivial.

"Zhang Sanfeng, do you still know our two elders?"

After the two energetic old men overturned dozens of disciples of the third or fourth generation, they posed with their hands on their hips, one leaned forward, and the other leaned back, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Hearing that the other party reported to his family, Zhang Sanfeng naturally recognized that the two were the two elders of Xuanming that he had seen on his 100th birthday.

Thinking that his poor disciple Sun Zhang Wuji's cold poison was given by these two people, and thinking of the person who pretended to be a monk of Shaolin Temple not long ago and wanted to sneak attack him, he suddenly realized:

"It turns out that the grievances and grievances in the martial arts over the years have been planned by the imperial court!"

"Yes, you are right", Lu Zhuke slowly straightened up, and said slowly, "Our King of Ruyang wants to make you Zhang Zhenren the Great Master of the Protector of the Country, as long as you are willing to serve the imperial court, Wudang will enjoy all the glory and wealth!"

Your five apprentices will all be named generals! Help the court and quell the party! ”

"Phew!"

Zhang Sanfeng hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Yu Daiyan, who was sitting on a soft chair behind him, had already scolded first, "Go to your spring and autumn dreams!" ”

"Oh? I almost forgot, there is a cripple here", Lu Zhuke's junior brother, Hebi Weng also straightened up as he spoke, he glanced at Yu Daiyan coldly, "Well, for the sake of Zhang Zhenren and your five junior brothers, it is okay to make you a general." ”

Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a filthy gray preaching robe, with eyebrows like silver and a tall figure.

At this moment, when he heard the enemy's ridicule of his beloved disciple, he was not angry, and smiled slightly: "I, Zhang Sanfeng, dare to do anything in my life, but I don't dare to be a traitor." ”

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's sarcasm, Lu Zhuke glared at him and said fiercely: "Zhang Sanfeng, if you don't return to the imperial court today, there is only one way to die!" ”

Seeing that the war was about to break out, the third and fourth generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect still bravely rushed forward against the enemy even though they knew that they were invincible.

"Protect the master!"

However, what kind of person is the second elder of Xuan Ming, the Xuan Ming Divine Palm is the world's first-class Yin and Cold palm power, and the seven or eight Wudang disciples have not yet rushed to this pair of senior brothers, and they have already been frozen by the cold air emitted from their palm power.

In a face-to-face effort, they had all hit the street, with a thick layer of frost on their faces and hands.

The people of Wudangmen did not coax the goods, even if they wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by Zhang Sanfeng with his hand.

"Don't go to death, let me come!"

He frowned, thinking that although he was highly poisonous, if he used the superior martial arts method of "using the void to control the real" in the newly created Taijiquan, he might not lose to them.

I'm afraid that after the other party finds out about this, he will use the Xuanming Divine Palm to fight with him for internal strength, and then there will really be nothing to do.

But now the eyebrows are burning, and you can only pass this level first.

As he spoke, he put on a Taijiquan starting style, and he actually took the initiative to fight against the two elders of Xuan Ming.

The two brothers, Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng, had fought against Zhang Sanfeng ten years ago, and the two together were not his opponents at that time.

Now that time has passed, I am afraid that the gap between the two sides is even farther, so at this time, I can't help but be shocked to see that the other party actually took the initiative to attack.

Although the news from here said that Zhang Sanfeng had been poisoned, the two of them did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately concentrated on making a move with Zhang Sanfeng.

Taijiquan is indeed a superior martial art, especially when it is displayed in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, it is even more powerful, and in the case of severe poison in the body, he was stunned to have a draw with the two elders of Xuan Ming, and did not fall behind.

But as time went by, Zhang Sanfeng found that he had to stop suppressing the toxicity, otherwise he would not even be able to maintain the balance of power in front of him.

The two elders of Xuan Ming saw the opportunity, and the two brothers had a heart-to-heart connection, and took the opportunity to play a palm of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm at the same time.

Zhang Sanfeng was helpless, so he could only raise his internal force and wave his palm to meet him.

The three of them touched each other with four palms, and each stepped back a few steps.

However, the second elder Xuan Ming only took a few steps back and stood firmly, but Zhang Sanfeng staggered, and was able to stand firm by being held up, followed by a wow, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing this, the two elders of Xuan Ming suddenly felt relieved.

Lu Zhuke couldn't help laughing, "Zhang Sanfeng, how much blood do you have to shed!" ”

The people who came with the two elders of Xuan Ming were also overjoyed.

This Wudang master has been seriously injured, and they are only afraid of Zhang Sanfeng alone, and they are even more unscrupulous at this time, and they have no worries.

Hebi Weng glanced at one person, and then there was a shout from outside the palace: "The county lord has arrived!" ”

When everyone in the hall heard this, they were immediately silent, and followed by a person who walked from outside, and two people had already offered their chairs.

As soon as the man sat down, everyone, including the second elder of Xuan Ming, bowed down and bowed: "See the county lord!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng saw that the other party was obviously a daughter, but he was dressed as a man but looked heroic, and his appearance was also handsome and abnormal.

The eyes are black and white, blazing, the white jade of the fan is folded in the hand, and the hand holding the handle of the fan is so white that there is no difference between the handle of the fan.

But seeing that she looked around, her brows furrowed slightly, and she seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this mess, and said, "How can you be so rude to Zhang Zhenren?" ”

Then he closed the folding fan, clasped his hands into fists and saluted Zhang Sanfeng, "Junior, Zhao Min, see Zhang Zhenren!" ”

Although her voice is crisp, delicate and tender, her temperament has three points of heroism and three points of pride. It is also graceful and luxurious, with a dignified and solemn look, which makes people awe-inspiring and dare not force their eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng has been cultivating for a hundred years, retreating humbly, and has long been pessimistic about life, but he has a deep love for master and apprentice, and he is very concerned about the safety of his apprentices.

Thinking of what Lu Zhuke said just now, he first returned the salute with a salute, and then asked, "Miss Zhao must be the county lord of Ruyang Palace, I don't know that the county lord is here, and I can't welcome you from afar, please forgive me!" ”

"Well said! Say! ”

Zhao Min smiled slightly, smiling smartly, beautiful eyes, and delicate.

The third and fourth generations of disciples behind Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing this, Yu Daiyan snorted heavily, and the disciples came back to their senses with shame and shame, and immediately looked at this woman with a vigilant expression.

Zhao Min said as if he hadn't seen this scene: "Zhang Zhenren, why are you so stubborn? ”

She paused, her gaze swept over the hall, and she threatened unabashedly, "Is it ...... Do you want Wudang to bleed? ”