Whew, with a wisp of breeze, there were two more people in the courtyard again, one was Zhang Wuji and the other was Taiyuan.

The two of them set off from Shaolin and rushed to Wudang one step ahead, Zhang Wuji was anxious and wanted to rescue Wudang, while Taiyuan was calm and indifferent, just to watch a lively scene and discuss with Zhang Sanfeng.

As for any empty phase sneak attack or something, Taiyuan didn't care about it.

The Innate Grandmaster is not so easy to sneak attack, nor is it so easy to be injured, he knows this better than anyone else.

It's just that Zhang Wuji doesn't know, Yu Daiyan doesn't know, it's exactly like this, these two people's hearts are about to burn.

"Huh?"

Zhang Sanfeng faced the sneak attack of the empty phase, just hummed lightly, his left hand reached down, the palm was round, and a layer of continuous energy surrounded his hand, gently sweeping, pushing, shaking, the heavy King Kong-like palm power was moved and unloaded by him, and the whole person of the empty phase was under Zhang Sanfeng's palm, his body rotated like a spinning top, and his face still had a frightened and unbelievable expression.

"No way, how can you be so powerful!"

The frightened voice of the empty phase sounded in the small courtyard.

He calculated everything very well, whether it was the timing, strength, or mentality, all of them were perfect, and he thought it was a foolproof assassination, but the final result was completely different from what he imagined, and even the opposite, he never thought that even in such a situation, Zhang Sanfeng could still react in an instant, and with just a light palm, he wiped out all his advantages, and his strength was unfathomable to the point of despair.

Yes, the void phase is now filled with despair in his heart.

Without this assassination, it is absolutely impossible to understand how desperate and miserable he is in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng was silent, flipped his right hand, volleyed a palm, and gently slapped on the heavenly spirit of the empty phase.

This palm is as soft as cotton, but it is tough and golden and iron in an instant, and the mysteries of the yin and yang changes in the palm power may only be understood by Taiyuan among the people present.

There was a muffled sound, and the empty body fell to the ground softly, bleeding from his mouth and nose, seeing that he couldn't live, his heavenly spirit skull was already under Zhang Sanfeng's palm, the beaten skull was shattered, and the brain was pulped into powder, and the Daluo Immortals were difficult to save.

It's a long story, in fact, Zhang Sanfeng's speed is by no means below the empty phase, and it is even faster than him, in the blink of an eye, he can be called the top master of the rivers and lakes, and he was killed by Zhang Sanfeng with a palm.

The profound martial arts of a generation of grandmasters are vividly displayed at this moment.

"Ah, master, you're alright!"

With the help of the Taoist children beside him, Yu Daiyan finally lay down on the chair again, and then exclaimed with a look of surprise.

"It's naturally okay to be a teacher, although this person's kung fu is profound, but if you want to hurt the old way, you are still a little bit behind. ”

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, and turned his gaze to the other side, a young man in brocade clothes and a Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Master Tai!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were slightly red, and he took a few steps forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowing again and again.

"Okay, okay, are you Mowgli? You've grown so big, hurry up and let Master Tai take a good look." ”

Zhang Sanfeng helped Zhang Wuji up, his face was full of smiles, Zhang Wuji's appearance today was really a great joy for him.

"Who is this little brother?"

After greeting for a moment, Zhang Sanfeng set his eyes on Taiyuan at this time, and his eyes were condensed in an instant.

"Poor Dao Taiyuan, I've seen Zhang Zhenren!"

Taiyuan bowed first, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, and his bearing was free.

This made Zhang Sanfeng's eyes light up.

"Okay, it's really good, today Lao Dao not only got to see his disciple return safely, but also met a Taoist friend, it's really lucky!"

Zhang Sanfeng was relieved, his mood became lively, a high-spirited vitality emanated from him, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were brighter.

"Master Tai, the empty phase just now is so strong, are you okay with the old man?"

"Yes, master, if something happens to you, even if you heal your wounds, we will swear to protect the Dharma to the death. ”

Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng's appearance a little out of shape, and they spoke one after another.

"Hehe, the old Tao has said that it is not in the way, so why should you worry. Taiyuan Xiaoyou, you said yes, right?"

"That's natural, Zhang Zhenren has become a congenital enlightenment, a martial arts is superb, and he has already reached the realm of unintentional movement, movement and stillness, if you want to sneak attack a grandmaster in this realm, where is it so easy, not to mention that the innate true qi is endless, and the body protection is tenacious and dense, and the mind is moving, indestructible, with the kung fu of the empty phase, where can Zhang Zhenren be hurt. ”

Taiyuan explained softly, although Zhang Wuji and Yu Daiyan were puzzled, they also knew one thing, that is, Zhang Sanfeng didn't have anything to do, so he completely relaxed.

Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Daoren only saw each other, and they had a clear sense of each other's martial arts cultivation, knowing that each other was already a grandmaster of the innate realm.

That's why Taiyuan has this to say, not to mention that a great master like Zhang Sanfeng, who created the supreme magic of Taijiquan Sword, is a slightly inferior Taiyuan himself, and he will not have anything to do in the face of the sneak attack of the empty phase.

It's just that the mystery is only clear to the two of them themselves.

"Taiyuan is a little friendly eyesight, a good realm. ”

With a faint sigh of admiration, Zhang Sanfeng's expression was correct, and he turned to say: "Poor Dao has been sitting in the pass for 18 months, creating a peerless school, Daiyan, Wuji, you are here today, and Poor Dao will be taught to you, as well as Taiyuan Xiaoyou, also taste it together." ”

Zhang Wuji and Yu Daiyan looked happy and nodded solemnly.

"Zhang Zhenren's preaching must be supreme and peerless, and the poor road is fortunate today, so you should listen to it!"

Taiyuan Taoist people know that what a generation of grandmasters like Zhang Sanfeng said must not be polite, saying that he should watch it together, so he has no idea of withering and cherishing himself, so he does not shirk, and being able to see Zhang Sanfeng's interpretation of Tai Chi magic with his own eyes is also a great creation.

"Okay, the martial arts of the poor road, called Taijiquan, its purpose is to be the strength of the void spirit, with the chest and back, loose waist and hips, heavy shoulders and elbows, this boxing technique, purely with intention, the most taboo force, you see!"

Zhang Sanfeng said, while the body spread, demonstrating Tai Chi boxing skills, from the starting hand, holding the tail of the bird, the white crane bright wings, etc. to the cross hand, hugging the tiger back to the mountain, a set of boxing methods to play, the clouds and water, the fist will be continuous, yin and yang, looking from afar, it seems that there is a lot of strength to form a Tai Chi figure, mysterious and unique.

Taiyuan has seen Zhang Sanfeng's handwritten Taijiquan Sutra, and today I see him practicing Taijiquan by himself, it is really like a long drought and a rain, the mind is comfortable, the mind is clear, and all kinds of Taiji truths have emerged.

"A good set of Tai Chi boxing skills, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts cultivation is really terrifying, this boxing method, the shape is continuous, one move and one style, through the sections, endlessly, to overcome the rigid with softness, after the preemptive, another school of martial arts precedent, worthy of the great master of martial arts, but this level of realm, is already above me. ”

After a set of Tai Chi boxing exercises, Zhang Sanfeng was full of energy, his complexion was ruddy like jade, his breath was deep and long, it seemed to be nothing, like a spirit turtle breathing, Xuanwu was in the water, and the Tao rhyme was pervasive.

Taiyuan watched from the sidelines, sighed in his heart, and asked himself about his own martial arts realm, although he also achieved innate and understood the sword intent, but he only said that the comprehension and insight in the martial arts realm were still a step worse than Zhang Sanfeng's century-old cultivation.

Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhang Wuji and Yu Daiyan about the harvest again, and was about to say a few more words to Taiyuan when there was a burst of noise in the front hall of Wuyuan, and bright firelight was faintly visible, and it seemed that many people appeared in Wudang Mountain.

At this moment, a young Taoist priest jumped over with an anxious expression.

"Master Zu, something is wrong, there are Mingjiao brigades in the front hall who come to worship the mountain, and they are all fierce and vicious, saying that they want Master Zu to go and meet. ”

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, a burst of evil words faintly spread along the mountain wind.

"Zhang Sanfeng, you shrunken turtle, if you don't come out again, you will burn your Taoist temple!"

"Zhang Laodao, are you afraid of my Mingjiao, and you actually hide in the back mountain and don't dare to come out, what kind of grandmaster is the world!"

A burst of shouting and scolding continued to sound, and everyone present, Zhang Sanfeng, Taiyuan, Zhang Wuji, Yu Daiyan, are all people with profound internal skills, although they are far away, but these voices can still be heard clearly.

"Zhang Zhenren, as the leader of the Ming Sect, I really don't know that my Ming Sect has a large group of people coming to Wudang, let's go out and see what the mystery is?"

Taiyuan opened his mouth to say a word, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed slightly, he vaguely understood a lot in his heart, smiled lightly, and nodded in response.

Yu Daiyan and Zhang Wuji naturally had no problem, and they followed behind the two of them and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Zixiao Palace is bustling, noisy and chaotic, sandwiched with continuous shouting and scolding, and it is really lively.

Zhang Sanfeng and his entourage came from the back mountain and entered the main hall, and the noisy crowd saw the figures of a few people and immediately quieted down.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you came to Wudang late at night, Lao Dao is very honored, but I don't know where the person in charge is, and what do you see?"

Zhang Sanfeng, as the landlord, was the first to speak, his voice was clear and dense, falling in the crowd, everyone felt that the voice was ringing in their ears, only the exquisite control of the internal strength of this hand, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, some of the people in the crowd with good eyesight, have a shocked look.

"Heh, Zhang Zhenren has such a big shelf, it took so long to come out to meet, could it be that he looks down on my Mingjiao sect?"

As the words sounded, the crowd in the main hall of Zixiao Palace parted, and a young man in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan walked out of it, this person's skin was snow-white, shiny, and his eyes were bright, and he was surrounded by a luxurious atmosphere.

"Your Excellency?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about the run on this person in Huazhong, and said indifferently.

"Ahem, Taiyuan, the leader of the Xia Ming Sect, came to Wudang today, but there is a big matter to discuss with Zhang Zhenren!"

This young man regarded himself as the leader of the Ming Sect, Zhang Wuji was stunned on the side, but the Taiyuan Daoist looked at it with relish, especially this person also took his own Taoist name as his name, which made him feel a little interesting.

This person is naturally none other than Zhao Min, the lord of Yuanmeng and the daughter of the king of Ruyang.

"But the old way doesn't know, what do you have to discuss?"

Zhang Sanfeng is over 100 years old, his eyesight is so powerful, he can see at a glance that the person in front of him is a daughter, but he has never revealed it, but he has followed the words and asked.

"Zhang Zhenren, under the whole world, is it not the king's land, the shore of the land, the Mongolian emperor is powerful, this seat is here today, it is to Zhang Zhenren to lead Wudang up and down, to serve the court, if Zhang Zhenren allows, Wudang up and down, rich and glorious, at your fingertips, and Zhang Zhenren you, you can also be the protector of the Mongolian court, the status is noble, the name goes down in history, I don't know what Zhang Zhenren wants?"

Zhao Min asked himself that the situation was completely in his own hands, and when he spoke, he went straight to the point, and he was about to surrender Zhang Sanfeng when he opened his mouth.