When Yang Zhi left the Golden Camp, Monk Ma ran over wearing a bright silver armor and saluted, "Brother Yang, it's amazing." ”

Monk Ma said what he said from his heart, Xuanbeiliu had a high status in the Jin army, and was the idol of many martial arts practitioners, and was solved by Yang Zhi like that; Yang Zhi smiled and said: "Monk Ma, you were beaten like that at that time, don't you hate me?"

Monk Ma said indifferently: "The two armies are fighting, each choosing its own means, if you fall into my hands one day, I will fight even harder." ”

Yang Zhi patted Monk Ma on the shoulder and said, "If you don't serve as a soldier, go to the Central Plains to find me." ”

"I understand that even if I go to the battlefield in the future, my opponents will be Yue Fei and Han Shizhong. Monk Ma said casually, Yang Zhi was a little curious, and said: "Who told you? That person didn't tell you everything, you remember, in the future, when you are on the battlefield, try not to fight these two people head-on, you are not their opponent." ”

Zhao Liangsi and the others were even more strange, Monk Ma seemed to believe Yang Zhi very much, although he had a slightly injured expression, he still agreed to leave with a word; ”

Han Qixian was originally an inconspicuous official of the Liao State, and was appointed as the deputy capital of the Privy Council by A Guta after the surrender of Jin in Zhongjing, and was reappointed as the Bohai transshipment envoy when he attacked Youzhou, and now he is also a celebrity in the intelligence of the Song army; Yang Zhi didn't care about it at first, and secretly wrote down the names of the two masters and apprentices when he heard Jin Wushu. After saying goodbye to Jin Wushu, Ma Kuo asked on the road, "General Yang, why did Monk Ma say that?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "If Song Jin starts a war now, it will be impossible for Monk Ma or Yue Fei to lead an army alone, but ten years and twenty years later, they will be in the prime of life; ”

Zhao Liangsi said with a straight face: "General Yang, don't worry, we will do our best together." ”

Yang Zhi and the others returned to the barracks, and learned that an agreement had been reached with the Jin State, and the whole army cheered, Zhao Liangsi and Wang Anzhong went directly to Luanzhou to see Tong Guan to report, and Han Zhuo returned to Youzhou to report the news; after taking the medicine of Zong Bian's decoction, Yang Zhi practiced in the tent for a day and a night before he came out, only Zong Bian was always outside the tent to protect the Fa, and Zong Biao still found that someone had entered Yang Zhi's tent under the moonlit night, and he was shocked at that time, and he could enter under his nose unconsciously, how high that person's martial arts should be.

Zong Wei was about to warn, when he remembered Yang Zhi's voice: "It's my elder, don't alarm others." ”

Zong Wei stopped suddenly, he actually didn't believe that Yang Zhi could get rid of his bones and rebirth to such a magical point in a short period of time, and others guessed that there was someone behind Yang Zhi. Sure enough, I saw it today, that person's martial arts are indeed shocking, and with Zhou Dong mentioning something to such a person, Yang Zhi's progress still makes sense.

Yang Zhi was woken up by Wang Laozhi's palm from a state of silence, and immediately notified Zong Bian, Wang Laozhi's continuous internal force entered Yang Zhi's body, and said with a smile in a way of transmitting sound: "It turns out that Hua Penggong is so magical, so it's just right, let's talk about other things while healing." Compared with you, what the ascetic people have learned is the frog at the bottom of the well, and the internal strength of martial arts may advance by leaps and bounds by relying on dragon blood, but where did your knowledge come from?"

Wang Laozhi's internal strength is indeed superb and profound, Yang Zhi only felt that his injuries were quickly recovering, and replied: "To be honest, I can't tell it myself, according to the Buddhist teachings, it can be regarded as an epiphany." ”

Wang Laozhi's internal breath did not pause at all, as if he knew what Yang Zhi said, and said lightly: "I suddenly had martial arts after I was forty years old, and then began to be considered by people to have magic, there is a secret in this, I have never said it to anyone, the two of us are still relatively similar, let me tell you, I met a strange person from the Demon Gate, guess which sect it is." ”

In addition to the four sects and six factions of the Demon Gate, there are also small sects such as the Seventeenth Hall composed of Shaolin traitors and the Heavenly Remnant Stream born in Lingnan, Yang Zhi asked himself if he understood, and shook his head very dryly; Zombie door, the zombie skill on the rivers and lakes is just a gadget for the entrance to the zombie door, I met the previous owner of the zombie door, Xu Xi, he did not die in Yongle City, relying on the deep zombie skills, hiding underground for seven days and seven nights to deceive the Xixia army, but when he forcibly struggled out of the soil, most of the martial arts were damaged, and the tendons and veins were almost all broken, so he pretended to be a flower and fled back to the Central Plains.

More than 10,000 soldiers were killed in Yongle City, and the Western Xia army penetrated deep into the Song Realm, killing more than 100,000 soldiers and civilians, Xu Xi had no face to see anyone, but he just practiced his internal strength and wanted to restore his martial arts, but three years have passed, although his internal strength has recovered a lot, but his scheming gradually realized that he happened to meet me outside Yan'an City. At that time, I was just a petty official who transported grain and grass, and I accidentally ate a thousand-year-old Poria cocos grass in the mountains, and my internal organs were as uncomfortable as if they were going to burn through, so Xu Xi, the old guy, directly transported the internal force into my body.

When I woke up, Xu Xi was already dying, forcing me to agree to practice the kung fu of the zombie door, and instructed me to leave the west for a day; I later secretly practiced for ten years before I achieved a small success, the real opportunity is to see your master bitter Taoist, he taught me the Hua Peng Gong, and he can melt the cold poison in the heart of the zombie door, I am almost the same as you, suddenly broke through several realms, and since then I have been on the way, as for fortune telling, you are so smart, I don't need to say, I should also know that it is fooling people. ”

Wang Laozhi saw that Yang Zhi's injury was basically healed, and collected the internal force, Yang Zhi himself used the internal force to run a small Zhoutian, got up and thanked Wang Laozhi: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." ”

"Don't be so knowledgeable. Wang Laozhi smiled and asked, "You should know my intention?"

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly: "You will blackmail me into agreeing to join the Zombie Gate, right?"

"Clever. Wang Laozhi said with satisfaction: "There is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts, only the human heart can have good and evil." The other martial arts of the zombie door are of little value, they are all a group of guys who can't practice their homes and deceive themselves with the so-called stunts of three or two hands, but the Tai Chi Zhengyang hand of the zombie door is indeed a martial arts, but most of the people of the past generations have practiced like crazy, obviously they want to practice the power of pure yang, but in the end they practice the cold qi, and some people are reluctant to increase their skills, and go farther and farther on the crooked road, and even go with the help of the cold qi. But if you have Hua Peng Gong, you can be like me, and you can directly practice Tai Chi Zhengyang Hand. ”

Yang Zhi refused and said: "How old am I, the Taixuan Sutra has not yet been figured out." ”