Zhang Sanfeng has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 70 years, and those who have worked with him and seen him do it have long since died cleanly.

Even his seven apprentices, they only know that the master's martial arts are unfathomable, and if you ask how deep it is, you will be confused.

Otherwise, why did the disciples rush forward before the three divine monks challenged?

is afraid that the master will make a move, and something will happen.

The Wudang Seven Heroes are still like this, let alone the rest?

Therefore, many masters in the rivers and lakes have practiced their martial arts to the point of being at the top of their lives, and they can't help but have thoughts-

My ability is better than that Zhang Zhenren of Wudang, I'm afraid it's at most a line behind, right? Well, his skills may be deeper, but if it is a life-and-death contest, I take advantage of the young, and I am afraid that it is difficult to say......

Shaolin Sankong, Emei Annihilation, and even Shi Feilong and many other people, more or less, have similar ideas.

Until today.

I thought I was going to watch a good show of Zhang Zhenren vs. the Three Divine Monks, but now that I look at it, how can I really talk about the word "big war"?

The top-notch martial arts of the three divine monks are just qualified to serve as three targets.

Everyone finally saw it clearly.

For the line we are missing is the line between heaven and earth......

I haven't heard of anyone who practices martial arts and practices to fly in the sky.

Be completely convinced.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng said that he would invite everyone to eat bowls of noodles and go home, and hundreds of heroes showed kind, kind, and contented smiles: "Ah, thank you Zhang Zhenren, bother, bother!" ”

As for the bloody case of the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau, didn't people say it? That's the poisonous hand of the Condor Sect.

Not to mention husband and wife or anything, Zhang Cuishan didn't know Ye Qingqing at that time, and the premarital debts belonged to each other.

As for Xie Qian, who is Xie Qian?

Dragon Slayer Knife, what Dragon Slayer Knife?

And ordered the world not to dare to disobey? I just ask you, can you fly into the sky with a dragon slaying knife?

At this moment, the hall is full of heroes, and all of them have ideas.

This is exactly what it is: the sky is full of dark clouds, and a hall laughs and talks.

The Huogong Daoist of the Wudang faction became the busiest person at this time, cooking noodles.

In fact, there are not enough noodles in the room.

Fortunately, many people bought some longevity noodles in the small town under the mountain, which can be regarded as their own food, and Wudang Mountain will pay for firewood.

The three generations of disciples of Wudang mobilized, led by Song Shuming, and pulled the vegetables grown by themselves in front of the house and behind the house as much as they could, cut them if they could, cut them if they could, cut them, boil them, and spread them on the noodles, so that they didn't look so monotonous.

As for the meat oil that Zhang Zhenren longed for, where was it enough for so many people?

I have to watch people put down the dishes, those famous heroes, gang leaders, there is a layer of oil floating in the noodles, and the disciples and gangs will eat vegetarian noodles, somen noodles to clear the intestines and relieve greasy.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang personally helped deliver the bowl and noodles, and apologized repeatedly: "The greeting is inconsiderate, the greeting is inconsiderate." ”

Qunhao said sincerely: "When you see the outside, you see the outside, and you will be treated with great hospitality." ”

The three Shaolin monks never left, and the three plus the two hundred-year-old monks, knee to knee, shoulder to shoulder, hunched back, dull eyes, sitting on the chair blankly.

Mo Shenggu brought noodles, and the three of them took it and ate it, eating and eating, and their dull eyes moved-

It's just that the martial arts of Wudang Mountain in the heart are powerful, how can the noodles be more fragrant than our Shaolin?

After eating lively, the gangs such as Shenquanmen said goodbye first, and Xia Dou, Tan Wudi, Hejian Shuangsha and others also left.

Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun, a few words of greeting, each left.

Finally, the three Shaolin monks, seeing that everyone was gone, suddenly realized, got up and took a deep look, led nine disciples, like a walking corpse, and went down to Wudang Mountain.

Shi Feilong was about to resign, but was left by Zhang Sanfeng, and said with a smile: "Irrelevant people are gone, leaving my own family, I can't drink a bowl of old-fashioned longevity wine, where do you want to stay?" ”

Shi Feilong's face flushed with excitement, and the elders of the Gong Transmission and Law Enforcement were also smiling, and the beggar disciples who came with him, everyone straightened their backs, and they were proud that Wudang was their own family.

At that moment, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liheng, and Mo Shenggu took ten disciples, and Pegasus went down the mountain to buy wine and meat.

That night, the Wudang faction, the Emei faction, the beggar gang, and the Golden Whip Gate, everyone gathered together, cheered and drank, and celebrated Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

The wine is in a hearty place, and some people inevitably ask how Zhang Sanfeng can fly on land, Zhang Sanfeng uses the meaning of smoking, oral and hand-painted, and speaks of the supreme truth in martial arts.

The next day, Shi Feilong resigned, was retained by Zhang Sanfeng, and said to him: "My apprentice is going to get married, and Shi Gang Master will drink a glass of wedding wine and then go." ”

Three days later, Wudang Mountain once again hung red colors, the sixth disciple Yin Liheng married Ji Xiaorong, and the eighth disciple Hu Daniu married Wang Nangu, which is really a good thing in pairs, and this time there are no evil guests coming to the door, everyone laughs and drinks, and the happiness is boundless.

On April 14, the beggars and the Golden Whip Gate went down the mountain together.

On April 18, Zhang Sanfeng spent several days teaching Tai Chi to Ye Guhong and retreated again.

The destruction was supposed to return to Emei, but Ye Guhong persuaded him to stay, and only let Tang Heng and Zhou Zhixing, with a group of female disciples and the eight monsters of Jiangbei, return to the master first.

Before leaving, Ye Guhong talked with Zhu Chongba and others for half the night, and instructed them to do this, this, and that.

In July, Zhang Sanfeng went out of the customs and awarded the Jiuyang Gong he had realized to Ye Guhong, Hu Daniu, and Zhang Quai, and then retreated again and officially participated in the congenital Taiji Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Skills.

Zhang Sanfeng inherited the exercises according to Wudang and Emei, and created Jiuyang Gong, which was renamed Jiuyang Xuangong in order to show the difference from the original.

Ye Guhong immediately began to practice Jiuyang Xuangong, and experienced it carefully, but it was much stronger than the original Emei Jiuyang Gong, and the reason was clear, and the talent requirements for cultivators were also reduced a lot.

Ye Guhong practiced while teaching his experience to Hu Daniu and Zhang Quai, and their health was getting better day by day.

The summer is coming from the cold, and the sun and the moon are flying.

In the blink of an eye, a year later, Hu Da Niu and Zhang Qu were ill and practiced Jiuyang Xuangong, and Hu Da Niu continued to use needles to take medicine, and all the cold poison in their bodies was pulled out.

At this time, it was the seventh month of the seventh year of the reign of Zhizheng (1347).

On July 15, Zhang Cuishan missed his beloved wife and knew that his senior brother and beloved son were going to the Condor Sect to find Ye Qingqing.

Song Yuanqiao was afraid that he would be plotted by someone on the road, so he ordered Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu to accompany him.

Zhang Qu's illness was gone, and Ye Guhong also freed himself, and the next day he said goodbye to Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others, and went down to Wudang Mountain with his master.

After descending the mountain, the master and apprentice walked into a car and went all the way to the Han River.

As he walked, he said with a smile: "You have to fulfill your master's responsibility, you have been delayed in Wudang Mountain for more than a year, regardless of the fact that the sect has no leader, and I don't know what the chaos will be." ”

At this time, Ye Guhong was already eighteen, his figure became more and more tall and tall, and he said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jingxuan is old and serious, Brother Tang is thoughtful, and there is Brother Zhou in charge, so it is okay to forgive, Senior Sister Jin and Senior Sister Wei have sent letters several times, didn't they say that everything is good?" ”

"Okay, you have also grown up, and the Lord who can do it, let you do it." After doing this great thing for the teacher and you, the enmity is over, and you don't bother to go down the mountain in the future, so you study martial arts and teach disciples at home. ”

She was carrying a long burden on her back, but inside was the Yitian Sword of the Zhen Sect, but during the Chinese New Year, she specially wrote a letter to Tang Heng and others to send it, in order to do what she called "big things".

The two walked more than ten miles, and when they saw the Han River in sight, suddenly a young and handsome monk walked over from the wharf.

The three of them approached, and the monk saluted and said respectfully: "This master, this benefactor, the little monk is polite, the little monk is setting foot here for the first time, I want to ask if you go to Wudang Mountain, but from this road?" ”

When he took a look at the monk, he saw that he was only in his early twenties, but he was breathing for a long time, almost unheard, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he secretly wondered: This little monk is young, not a few years older than my family Guhong, how can he have such a high internal strength? Now it is recognized in the rivers and lakes that my family Gu Hong is the first person in the younger generation, but only in terms of internal strength, he may not be higher than this little monk.

I was a little unhappy in my heart, and said with a straight face: "Where are you a monk, what are you going to Wudang for?" ”

The exterminator was not very polite, but the monk did not look displeased, and replied calmly: "The little monk is a Shaolin disciple, and his law name is Red Leaves. The reason why I want to go to Wudang Mountain is because I am a little confused in martial arts, and I can't get through it after thinking about it again and again, so I am anxious. ”

Annihilation frowned and said: "Shaolin Temple has no red characters, who are you doing?" How dare you play tricks in front of the poor nuns? ”

The monk joined together again: "Amitabha, how dare the little monk speak falsely?" The little monk is a disciple of the lower courtyard of Shaolin Temple in Quanzhou, Fujian, and the class passed down is different from that of Songshan Shaolin Temple. ”

Exterminating Qi said: "Southern Shaolin? Southern Shaolin has no quarrel with the world, and there are few disciples walking on the rivers and lakes, so you are an outlier. However, you are a Shaolin disciple, and you have doubts about martial arts, why not go to Songshan to ask your own seniors? ”

The monk was silent for a moment, and his expression showed some helplessness: "Songshan Shaolin was canonized by the Mongols, and our Fujian disciples are a little unimpressed by this. Moreover...... It's not that the little monk is talking big, I am in the Fujian Shaolin Lower Court, and there are also a few masters of martial arts, and they can't answer the confusion of the little monk. ”

As soon as he said this, the curiosity of the Tribulation couldn't help but rise.

(End of chapter)