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Zhang Wuji followed him like a shadow, and he had no interest in Hebi Weng and Ah Da, so he grabbed Ah Er.

"Ah Er, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment!"

Leng Sensen's tone is by no means common in Zhang Wuji.

"The elixir of this door, you can't think of it!"

Ah Er is iron-clad, even if his arms are broken and his bones are broken, he still has no intention of giving in, and the sweat on his forehead is spilling down, and it is conceivable that the pain he is suffering now is by no means ordinary.

As for the black jade intermittent cream, Ah Er never denied it, he knew that Ah San, who was his junior brother, had fallen into the hands of the Wudang faction as early as the battle of the first line of the Western Regions, and knew that the black jade intermittent cream was too easy, and he couldn't admit it if he wanted to.

All he could do was grit his teeth and not reveal the slightest rumor of the whereabouts of the wind.

Zhang Wuji's face became more and more gloomy, Huo Ran raised his head, his cold gaze shot at Zhao Min, and a cold light in his eyes made Zhao Min startled.

"Miss Zhao, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment, otherwise you don't want to go down Wudang Mountain today!"

Zhao Min's face was gloomy, the situation at this time was completely beyond her expectations, the original plan was not like this at all, Wudang sent Song Yuanqiao and others to be captured by her, and only Zhang Sanfeng was a threat in the entire Wudang Mountain, but she also prepared the means, just desperately assassinated Zhang Sanfeng in order to seriously injure Zhang Sanfeng, paving the way for her next action, but now, the sudden appearance of Zhang Wuji and Taiyuan Daoren, coupled with Zhang Sanfeng's intact, made all her plans go to waste.

Now after a fierce battle, several masters under her command have all been hit hard, and even her own safety is in jeopardy, and it is really difficult to walk down Wudang Mountain if one is not good.

"Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, it seems that Zhang Gongzi wants to continue the broken bones for your two elders? It's really a good filial piety, but it's a pity, why should I give it to you, do you dare to take the initiative against this county?"

Zhao Min quickly cleaned up his mood and chuckled, looking fearless.

Zhang Wuji frowned, especially looking at Zhao Min's proud appearance, his heart was even more aggrieved, today's things are really difficult, although the masters under Zhao Min's command are not in his eyes, if he has the heart, it is not impossible to kill Zhao Min in this Zixiao Palace, but the consequences are unpredictable, Zhao Min's identity is extraordinary, he is the county lord of Ruyang Palace, an important person in the Yuanmeng court, if he is really killed in Wudang Mountain, then I am afraid that the Yuanmeng court will besiege Wudang Mountain in the next place, and the lives of Song Yuanqiao and others will inevitably be lost, this consequence is not something Zhang Wuji can bear。

"You!"

Zhang Wuji was angry, but he had scruples and didn't dare to make a move on Zhao Min casually.

Whew, the breeze swept lightly, and a figure in green clothes suddenly appeared beside Zhao Min, and a palm as white as jade had been pressed on her shoulder. This person is the Taiyuan Daoist, as long as he spits lightly with his strength, with Zhao Min's martial arts cultivation, I am afraid there is only one way to die.

"Stop!"

"Don't hurt the county lord!"

The group of warriors behind Zhao Min were stunned one by one, and they all screamed.

Their faces were full of fear, if Zhao Min really had an accident in Wudang Mountain, none of them would be able to escape, and they would not be able to explain to King Ruyang, and the end would be miserable.

So after screaming, they were all praying that Taiyuan Daoist wouldn't go crazy and do something to Zhao Min.

"Miss Zhao, Poor Dao sees that you should hand over the black jade intermittent ointment, so that you can also write off the matter of pretending to be my Mingjiao today, otherwise, don't blame Poor Dao for being ruthless. ”

The voice of the Taiyuan Daoist was always cold and indifferent, as if there were no emotional fluctuations, which made people feel a sense of fear.

Even the resourceful Zhao Min felt his heart pound when he faced his threat, as if there was a cold aura of death around his neck.

This feeling of life and death is not under one's control, and only by experiencing it can you really feel the hardship.

Zhao Min's face changed brightly, and she was speechless for a moment, and she was making a difficult choice in her heart.

If she faced Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min would feel that she didn't have much pressure, but now it was Taiyuan Dao people who threatened her life, and the situation was different, for this mysterious Ming Sect leader, Zhao Min got too little news, and even didn't have a clear understanding of his temperament, but she had a faint feeling in her heart that this Taiyuan Daoist would definitely dare to kill her, this idea came for no reason, it was just an intuition, but Zhao Min really believed in such an intuition.

"Okay, okay, the black jade intermittent ointment is right, this county lord will take it out!"

Zhao Min gritted her teeth, and finally gave in, she had to give in, and in Taiyuan Daoren, she felt an increasingly cold aura, and her own life could be lost at any time.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, Zhao Min still took out a delicate box, embroidered with exquisite and fine patterns, faintly filled with a hint of fragrance, this box, the size of a palm, looks like a daughter's boudoir, like a jewelry box or something.

Taiyuan Daoist opened the box, his fingertips swallowed hard, and sure enough, on the inner wall of this box, there was a layer of black and bright plaster, as if there were wisps of cool medicinal fragrance emanating from it, nodding slightly, he knew that this black jade intermittent ointment would definitely not be fake.

"Miss Zhao, thank you for your elixir, today's farce in Wudang should end early. ”

Taiyuan Dao's body flashed, and he had already returned to the same place, as for Zhao Min, he didn't do anything, although he wanted to oppose Yuan, but he still disdained to make a move against such a woman.

Otherwise, with his current martial arts attainments, it would not be difficult at all to casually penetrate a trace of feminine and mysterious true qi in Zhao Min's body, and let her die unconsciously.

"What about my Ah San, what did you do to him?"

Zhao Min's face changed and he suddenly asked.

"Ah San, there is no such person in the world from now on, I believe Miss Zhao should also understand. ”

Taiyuan Dao didn't raise his head, and played with the box containing the black jade intermittent ointment in his hand, as if he was studying the medicinal properties in it.

Zhao Min was angry, his chest rose and fell violently, but he couldn't do anything, he snorted coldly, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Zhang Zhenren, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, I hope you Wudang can support the banner of the Central Plains martial arts, and don't be destroyed casually. ”

Leaving a cruel word, Zhao Min left Zixiao Palace with the people under his command.

Although the two elders of Xuan Ming and the others were seriously injured, they did not die in the end, and they were also taken down the mountain by her.

For this point, neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Zhang Wuji stopped it, and today's matter is over like this.

The noisy Zixiao Palace finally quieted down, and a storm ended in such a hurry.

Taiyuan Daoist handed over the black jade intermittent paste in his hand to Zhang Wuji, and went to the guest room to rest under the leadership of a Wudang Taoist priest, as for what Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji would say, he didn't have much interest in knowing.

Early in the morning of the second day, Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao took a group of Mingjiao disciples and Yin Liting to Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng also saw the fate of Yin Liting, and he was embarrassed, his third disciple is like this, and now even the sixth disciple is so miserable, as a centenarian, there is no need to say much about the sadness in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji had already tested the medicinal properties of the black jade intermittent ointment overnight, and he was still somewhat sure of the injuries of Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, which was the only good news.

The two wounded naturally had Zhang Wuji to take care of, and the others couldn't help much in this matter, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

On Wudang Mountain today, there is a more exciting thing to happen.

Taiyuan, the leader of the Ming Sect, and Wudang Zhang Sanfeng wanted to learn martial arts, and the sensation caused by this incident was no less than Zhao Min and his party who came to Zixiao Palace last night to make trouble.

One of the two is the world's number one grandmaster, and the other is the head of the Ming Sect with a mysterious origin.

Even Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, the two wounded, rushed to the back mountain after being briefly treated by Zhang Wuji, wanting to watch this discussion.

The mountain breeze is slow, the mountains behind Wudang are quiet and quiet, the grass and trees are lush, Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Daoren have stood opposite each other, quietly looking at each other.

"Zhang Zhenren, Poor Dao has been looking forward to this day for a long time, I hope you and I can gain from this discussion!"

Tai Yuan smiled slightly, and his face softened unusually often.

"Taiyuan Xiaoyou has unique skills, the realm is profound, and the old way is also quite happy, let's start here!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled loudly, his breath fluctuated faintly, for Zhang Sanfeng, this opportunity to talk about the Tao is also precious, as early as a few decades ago, he was the number one master in the world, and it was difficult to find an evenly matched opponent, so he lived on Wudang Mountain for decades, and the number of times he went down the mountain was very few, and the height was unbearable, for a martial artist, invincible was also a kind of loneliness.

Dozens of zhang away from the two of them, there were Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting, Yu Daiyan and others, all looking ahead intently.

At that time, the two great masters of the world discussed that such an opportunity was really too precious for those who practiced martial arts, so as long as there was an opportunity, absolutely no one would want to miss it, just like Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, who should have started treating their injuries today, but because of Zhang Sanfeng's discussion, they had to postpone it for a few days.

Everyone was excited, Taiyuan Dao and Zhang Sanfeng had already started.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of both of them flashed with light, and their bodies were like feathers, shrinking into inches, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Both of them are bare-handed, so this exchange is fist and foot kung fu, Zhang Sanfeng's breath is harmonious and quiet, every move contains a floating Taoist meaning, lightly slapped out with a palm, soft and soft, seemingly without effort, but in fact it contains a terrifying inner power, once it breaks out, it is immediately a shock.

At first, the two sides were just tentative, so Zhang Sanfeng's move was Wudang Mianzhang's kung fu.

"What a palm!"

Taiyuan Dao people watched intently at Zhang Sanfeng's palm, no matter the strength, tricks, or angle and direction, they were all impeccable, mellow and wishful, and praised loudly, and they also responded with their palms.

As early as in the Luding world, he created a Mianzhang Kung Fu, and as his cultivation continued to deepen, this palm technique became more and more powerful, and at this time it was just right to deal with Zhang Sanfeng's Wudang Mianzhang.

The figures of the two of them were divided as soon as they were touched, their big sleeves fluttered, their steps changed, and a series of palm kung fu were used, dazzling, a dull collision sounded, and the air crackled, as if there were layers of invisible air currents that spread out from the place where they came to fight, forming a whirlpool, and the surrounding dust and dead leaves were swept up, strangely suspended in the void.

After a few moments, the two of them passed dozens of moves, each other's eyes became clearer and brighter, Zhang Sanfeng sometimes palms, sometimes earth-shattering iron palms, sometimes Taiyi Bagua palms, all kinds of Wudang fist palm kung fu in his hands, flowing water, arbitrary, between the changes of moves, antelope hanging horns, no trace to be found, there seems to be a layer of mysterious charm, all of his many martial arts moves are connected in series, no matter what moves, what kind of fists and feet, in his hands, all have great power, with a unique charm.

This is the means of a generation of grandmasters, turning decay into magic, compared to ordinary martial arts practitioners, I don't know how much stronger it is to read from the book.

Taiyuan Taoist is not lagging behind, most of his kung fu is above swordsmanship, but fist and foot kung fu is not much stronger than the average martial arts person, self-created Mianzhang Kung Fu, Huashan Broken Jade Boxing Method, Mixed Yuan Palm, Qiankun Great Shift, and many other martial arts pinched by hand, move at will, are a wonderful move, and what is more powerful is that he has already understood the way of the sword, even if there is no sword in his hand, it can refer to the sword, and there is still the power of piercing the gold and stone.

These two people's moves are exquisite, but they are light and elegant, without any fireworks, and after the battle, even the sound of the collision of energy is gradually inaudible, this is their control of the strength has been subtle, and the strength is not revealed, this is another martial arts realm.

The onlookers were fascinated, and the unsmooth places in the martial arts in the past have all found the answers in the exchange between Taiyuan Dao and Zhang Sanfeng, and their hearts are extremely happy, and everyone's understanding of martial arts has reached a higher level, and they have gained a lot.

Poof, with a soft muffled sound, Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Daoren were separated with a touch, floating and retreating.

"Haha, the little friendly and exquisite kung fu, the old man admires!"

"Zhang Zhenren is a martial artist, claiming to be one, harmonious as one, and poor as good. ”

The two of them laughed, and they both had something to gain in their hearts.

"Zhang Zhenren, let's use Tai Chi Gong, let's talk about the Tao today, this is just the beginning!"

Taiyuan Taoist said, his face became solemn, just now, the two seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact it was just a test between each other, a warm-up, as Taiyuan said, the real argument has just begun.

"Yes, that's exactly how it should be!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, he understood the meaning of Taiyuan's words, he had never used Tai Chi Gong in the fight between the two just now, and Taiyuan Dao people had never used their best kendo cultivation, so it can be said that the two of them had not used real kung fu.

The onlookers were already shocked, the battle just now had already amazed them, but it was not the real beginning, how not to shock everyone.