Everyone in the field turned their heads to look, Xuan Cheng's eyes were full of jealousy, and the eyes of the group of black-clothed people were more dazed, and the voice appeared abruptly, as if someone had been nearby, but no one noticed that someone was approaching before.

Even Song Qingshu looked over there solemnly, just now he had to take care of Ren Yingying and deal with Xuzhu's tricks, and his attention was somewhat distracted. But despite this, there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who can approach so silently, who is this person?

In this way, dozens of pairs of eyes in the field looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw that the person who came was tall and abnormal, with hair like silver, a ruddy and smooth face, and a kind eyebrows and a fairy style, but unfortunately the green sermon robe on his body was filthy and ruined his image.

"This person ......" Song Qingshu's face changed, because he noticed a feeling of respect and awe inexplicably rising in his heart, and he vaguely seemed to know this person in the depths of his memory.

Master Fang Zheng was also taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Fang Zheng has seen Wudang Zhang Zhenren. ”

As soon as Fang proved this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp, you must know that Zhang Sanfeng is now like a living immortal in the martial arts, he was in retreat on Wudang Mountain decades ago, and the affairs of Wudang on weekdays were handed over to a few disciples to take care of, because most people in the rivers and lakes only heard his name and did not see him.

"This sloppy Taoist is Zhang Sanfeng?" Even Zuo Lengchan, many people in the audience subconsciously didn't believe it.

In terms of generation, Zhang Sanfeng can be said to be a figure of the generation of many people who are in charge of today's masters, he was willful and unkempt, and when he was in his prime, he was called "sloppy Taoist" behind his back, and some people called him "Zhang Sloppy", counting this period of time has been decades away from now, so even a person with such an identity as Zuo Lengchan did not associate this sloppy Taoist with Zhang Sanfeng.

The reason why Fang Zheng recognized it was because ten years ago, in order to treat the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body, Zhang Sanfeng begged for "Jiuyang Divine Skill" in Shaolin alone, and the whole Shaolin didn't know his intentions at that time, thinking that he was here to provoke the scene, and secretly mobilized the masters of the whole temple to ambush in the temple, in case of emergency, Fang Zheng was one of them at that time.

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Xuan Cheng's eyes lit up, and his true qi suddenly stirred.

When Zhang Sanfeng visited the temple, Xuan Cheng was in retreat in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the two did not meet each other. When he came out, he had already practiced the thirteen stunts in the history of Shaolin Temple that had never been seen before or after him, and he was full of ambition and had the feeling of being the first in the world. And because Zhang Sanfeng once "betrayed" the origin of Shaolin, it was because after he left the temple, the only opponent in his heart was Zhang Sanfeng.

"The poor Tao is only a few years old, so why should the master be polite. Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly to the witness, suddenly felt something, glanced at Xuan Cheng, and couldn't help but sigh, "This master's divine light flows, and his true qi moves at will, and he has reached the peak of the realm, so he must be the thirteen peerless monk Master Xuancheng of your temple." ”

"It's the poor monk. Although Xuan Cheng had the intention to challenge, he didn't dare to be disrespectful when the other party's identity and status were there.

Although Zhang Sanfeng praised him, it was just that he was easy-going, not that he was shocked by Xuancheng's realm, and it wasn't until his eyes fell on Xuzhu that he was really moved: "This little master...... Amazing, Shaolin Temple is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, poor Dao admires and admires. ”

It's not because Xuzhu's martial arts are higher than Xuancheng's, it's just because Xuzhu is so young, and he can actually have this kind of cultivation, which really shocked Zhang Sanfeng. You must know that decent martial arts have always paid attention to the foundation, pay attention to gradual progress, and the disciples in the sect tend to enter the realm slowly, if Xuzhu is now forty years old, Zhang Sanfeng will not be so surprised, but he is only in his teens and twenties.

This age is in the Wudang faction, which is just equivalent to three generations of disciples, but Zhang Sanfeng looked around at his apprentices, none of them could reach the realm of Xuzhu, although Zhang Wuji reached it, but he was cultivated, after all, it was not from Wudang. Another apprentice, Song Qingshu, has been very popular in the rivers and lakes in recent years, but Zhang Sanfeng knows that although Song Qingshu's martial arts were good among the younger generation, he will definitely not reach this reputation, and he must have had adventures over the years.

When Zhang Sanfeng is in this realm now, he has long had no desires, if there is anything else to pursue, it is the inheritance of martial arts of the sect. Shaolin has always accused him of being a traitor to Shaolin, although he will not be angry, but there is inevitably a sense of injustice in his chest, so he secretly has a heart of competition with Shaolin in the inheritance of the sect. He thought that after his own efforts over the past hundred years, especially the Taijiquan Taijijian sword created by himself in recent years, in terms of Musashi, it is really not much worse than Shaolin Temple.

Who knew that today, seeing Xuzhu, an ordinary young monk from Shaolin Temple, and his qualifications couldn't see anything surprising, he could actually have this kind of cultivation, Zhang Sanfeng was inevitably a little disheartened for a while.

"Yingying has seen Zhang Zhenren. Ren Yingying gently pushed away Song Qingshu, and respectfully saluted Zhang Sanfeng, she had heard her father comment on the masters in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Sanfeng was the most respected by Ren Xing, not to mention that she has always admired Zhang Sanfeng's prestige, and she is sincere in this worship. Song Qingshu didn't stop her either, after all, after the suppression of his previous true qi, the cold poison in the other party's body had been greatly reduced, and it didn't matter if he left for a while once in a while.

"Okay, little girl, please get up. Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and with a flick of his sleeves, Ren Yingying sensed a softness and held herself up.

Before Ren Yingying could say thank you, she heard Zhang Sanfeng laugh and say, "Little girl, you are wrong to call this name." ”

"Huh?" Ren Yingying looked dazed, and secretly wondered in her heart: Could it be that Daddy and Zhang Zhenren still have any relationship?

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly: "Poor Dao went down the mountain this time, not long ago, I just heard the sect leader announce to the world about your marriage with Qingshu, so you should call me Master Tai." ”

"Ahh

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know what she was thinking, but she thought that the little girl was shy, and she didn't care: "It's normal for a little girl to be shy, but she is poor and confused, and it's not too late for the little girl to change her mind after marrying Qingshu in the future." ”

Ren Yingying couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, so she had to mumbl vaguely.

"Let's let Poor Dao take a look at the cold poison in your body first. Zhang Sanfeng smiled warmly, and with a single step, he had already come to Ren Yingying's side, "Little girl, come, let Poor Dao give you a pulse." ”

Xuan Cheng in the distance couldn't help but be secretly frightened, Zhang Sanfeng's figure appeared next to Ren Yingying in a flash just now, and he didn't see the doorway, how could this be possible!

Song Qingshu nodded secretly: Zhang Sanfeng really deserves to be a great master who shocked future generations, and his inadvertent revelation of cultivation can shock the four of them.

What he is even more suspicious about now is another thing: Zhang Sanfeng couldn't go into retreat decades ago, and everything in the sect was done by a few disciples, so why did he go down the mountain himself this time?