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The people of Shaolin are stunned!

The people of Emei are stupid!

The people of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery were also shocked!

In the huge square, everyone who came to the scene opened their mouths in horror, their eyes widened, they didn't know what to do, or they looked at Zhang Sanfeng in a bit of panic.

Your sister, do you want to play so big?

If you don't say anything, it's nothing, the leader of Shaolin has been martial arts in the Central Plains for a long time, but who are you, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren? You are the number one person in the world? Even if you don't cooperate, what is it? Who would dare to do anything to you?

Yes, all the martial artists at the scene, after being surprised and shocked, thought that this was just Zhang Sanfeng's exaggeration of the evil sword immortal, in order to be nothing more than to be a peacemaker and eliminate Shaolin's hatred for the evil sword immortal.

Not only everyone present, but even the Shaolin monks.

Just kidding, if that evil sword immortal really had the merit of defying the sky, how could he be so obscure? Of course, if it was accumulated by his ancestors, it would be impossible to say, but the people in the rivers and lakes who got into the tip of the horns of the bull didn't see it that way, especially the Shaolin monks.

One thing is the same thing, your ancestors' merits are monstrous, that's your ancestors' business, now what should we say or what.

Only Yan Jing'an's complexion changed slightly, and Master Guangdu behind her, her pupils also shrank suddenly.

Before the two of them could speak, Kong Zhi's face was already full of anger, and he said coldly: "Zhang Zhenren, you are highly respected and known to the world, but this excuse is over! Everything that happened on the top of the light, you must have heard of it, it's not that this sect doesn't give Zhang Zhenren face to you, it's just that the evil sword immortal is too arrogant and obedient, and it is the scourge of the Central Plains martial arts." Of course, he exposed the conspiracy of the Yuan Court and defeated the demon master Pang Ban, which is also the credit of the sky, but one thing is the same thing, no matter what kind of merit he has, wantonly killing the disciples of this sect, and not taking this sect in his eyes at all, it is always true, even if you say it again, it is absolutely impossible for this sect to give up easily!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly, and before he could speak, he smiled and said: "Although Senior Brother Conceal is a little unpleasant, and the weight of anger is not what a monk should have, but this matter is related to the honor of this sect for hundreds of years, and it must not be careless, otherwise the honor of this sect for hundreds of years will be damaged by the hands of the old man. ”

At this moment, Yan Jing'an suddenly said: "Zhang Zhenren, you said that his merits are heavenly, and the little woman dared to guess that this evil sword immortal Yue Feng is the queen of the monarch?"

Junshuai!

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately caused a commotion, many older people, immediately shocked again, unable to say a word, the original noisy atmosphere suddenly seemed extremely strange, as if the heart was refreshed, all the sounds, all abruptly stopped.

Many of the younger generation of Jianghu people looked at each other, they really had never heard of this person, and then they started talking again.

"Jun Shuai? Who is that? Why have you never heard of it?" "Yes, that's it!" "Old Man Zhao, you are now in your eighties, you must know, you tell me, who is this Jun Shuai? Is he serious...... Not necessarily. "Don't laugh at it, why is it so powerful, how can it be nameless, none of us have heard of it?"

Gradually, some young people followed suit, the ignorant are fearless, and when the legend disappears into the long river of history, what he does will become a myth, so that the future generations will really only be a myth when they talk about it.

The younger generation of people in the rivers and lakes at the scene are even more exaggerated, they have never heard of this person at all.

Ignoring the ridicule of those young people, many people of the older generation of Jianghu people have hammered them fiercely and said viciously: "You kid, shut up Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, what do you know!"

Not just one person, almost as long as it is the older generation, all of them are furious, especially one who is nearly 100 years old, who has long since gone into hiding, but wants to go out of the mountain again for the sake of his own sect, is especially excited.

He was in tears in an instant, he was too old, he was on a navy blue cane, and when the twenty-year-old great-grandson next to him also began to joke, he had always loved his children and grandchildren, and he had never refused to beat and scold, but he picked up the crutches and smashed it fiercely on the forehead of the great-grandson, without any water, and directly smashed the blood on the ground.

The twenty-year-old young man was smashed completely stunned, and he thought that his old lady had lost his mind, but unexpectedly, the old man scolded while smashing: "Evil things, if you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will send you to see your grandfather!

This temper temper is not reduced at all, and it makes his great-grandson hold his head and run away, his great-grandson is also a happy person, and he is not angry when he is beaten, and he can't help shouting: "Oh, my old lady, my eldest grandfather, second grandfather, and third grandfather are all gone, you are the emperor of our grandson's family, I don't say it, I don't say it's okay! Don't be angry!" The old man was still sick and sick before, and he was about to die, but now he was like a tiger that had regained his majesty, his hair stood up, chasing the young man and beating him, word by word, and shouted proudly: "Tell you, you Lao Tzu and I are from the loyal army, the loyal army is scattered, but the soul of the loyal army will never be dispersed, and the name of my old grandson's loyal and brave dart bureau also comes from this!"

The young man who was holding his head couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't argue, and said amusedly: "Okay, grandpa, whatever you say is what you say, don't say that you are my son, even if you are my daughter-in-law, I will admit it to my great-grandson!"

This scene added a bit of fun to the scene, everyone laughed at the scene, and through these few dialogues, the younger generation and even the younger generations of Jianghu people on the scene also knew that this gentleman was genuine, and of course the loyal warriors also existed, and there were more people who knew about it.

It turned out that after Yue Feng left, Zhao Yun wanted to erase the traces of Yue Feng's existence as much as possible, but anything related to him could be erased, and just a few years after he left, the loyal army was also renamed under the auspices of Meng Hui.

This old man's name is Sun Runze, his parents are all born in the loyal army, he was born in the loyal army, at first it was naturally the loyal army under the auspices of Li Mochou, at that time it was still the loyal and brave gang, when Yue Feng returned to the Great Song Dynasty, he was only ten years old, but he also went into battle to fight with the Mongols, and then it was nearly a hundred years of time changes, Zhao Yun ruled the army, disarmament or something, he was honest, he was rectified within a few years, if it wasn't for some relationship, he would have been killed, so far, he was also disheartened, so he returned to his hometown, with the previous relationship and Yue Feng had left a strong body in the loyal army, decades down, early practice of horizontal kung fuSo far, the Loyal Dart Bureau has been passed down for four generations, not only has it declined, but it is becoming more and more prosperous, but it is also God's eyes, God blesses.

In the midst of the noise, the old man was invited to the core position in front by the Wudang faction, how willing Sun Runze was, he still reluctantly sat aside, and after the scene quieted down, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said slowly: "If you want to say whether this Yue Jushi is the descendant of Jun Shuai, you need to talk about Jun Shuai's life." ”

Eight years ago, Lin'an City was broken, and the Mongolian people continued to go south with the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and in another three years, they swept across the country, announcing the fall of the Great Song Dynasty.

In the next two hours, Zhang Sanfeng told the story of Jun Shuai Yue Feng, at first he was naturally talking about it, but gradually, one or two old people like Sun Runze, as well as people in the martial arts who knew Jun Shuai's old affairs, also participated. In the sigh and emotion, the life that could have been told in half an hour was stretched to two hours, and the time also came from early morning to noon, everyone on the scene was deeply immersed in the description of the old man, unable to extricate himself, even if he was hungry, he did not feel hungry, surprised, shocked, and suspicious, but more was aroused by the blood in his chest, a pair of eyes full of expectation, and many people used wine to cheer up, cheers one after another, endlessly.

The body can't reach it, but the heart yearns for it!

Commandery, loyal and brave...... It not only evoked the collective memories of the older generation, but also aroused the ambition of the younger generation, and more, naturally, it was a sigh of emotion, a few years ago, the Great Song Dynasty was weak, and then compared with the invincibility of Mongolia, everything has become the pain in the hearts of everyone on this land, and only now they have discovered that we used to be so strong, originally, we can also be so strong!!

"This is the story of the handsome Yue Feng and the loyal army against Mongolia...... It may not be what you know, but it is an indisputable fact, and this is the true history hidden under falsehood. In Zhang Sanfeng's summary with a light sigh, the story ended.

Quiescence!

The scene fell into a deathly silence, there was enough tea, there was no sound at the scene, and then boomed, like a silver bottle bursting, and the scene sounded like a tsunami-like cheers, which lasted for a long time.

Then he returned to calm, and then suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Sanfeng's body again, the story has been told, and next, it is time to reveal the final secret.

Looking at Jun Shuai's arrogance, let's look at the righteousness and evil of this evil sword immortal, hey, don't say it, it is really carved out of the same mold, and he is not Jun Shuai's descendant, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Kongwen's face remained unchanged, still calm, but a slight anger flashed on Kongzhi's face, and he was very upset.

Originally, everything went according to plan, but Zhang Sanfeng's old way suddenly made such a play, as long as it is confirmed that he is the descendant of Jun Shuai, then no matter what he does, he can be forgiven, and no one in the world can embarrass him!

Not to mention, on the top of the light, he also exposed the conspiracy of the Yuan Court and saved the six major factions and the Ming Sect.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up suddenly, and then said slowly: "Fairy Yan asked me if he is a descendant of the king, in fact, I would rather believe that he is, but he is not." ”

"Ahh

There was an uproar at the scene, and the faces of Kongwen, Kongzhi, Yan Jing'an and others flashed with surprise, this answer was greatly beyond everyone's expectations, but everyone didn't notice it, and in the midst of the chaotic discussions, the correct answer had been produced.

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly: "I said that he is not a descendant of Jun Shuai, that's because ...... He is Jun Shuai himself!"

Rumble!!

Uproar, tremors.

All the voices stopped abruptly again, everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, even Yan Jing'an and Master Guangdu were also average, everyone's heads exploded at once, their minds were blank, and they couldn't think anymore, and all kinds of expressions of stunned, shocked, and surprised all appeared on their faces.

How can it be?!

Jun Shuai Yue Feng, how could he be Jun Shuai himself! This, absolutely, yes, no, but, can!!

When was the last time Jun Shuai was seen?! That was nearly a hundred years ago!

Yes, some people with advanced cultivation are living for more than a hundred years, it is nothing at all, isn't there a living immortal in front of him, but he's right, Jun Shuai was already about thirty years old when he left, more than ten years older than Zhang Sanfeng, if he was still alive, wouldn't he be one hundred and thirty years old now!

It's still a starting price, no discounts!

One hundred and thirty years old, what kind of concept is that? Linked to the evil sword immortal Yue Feng who moved the rivers and lakes during this time, no matter what, it is impossible for the two to be linked, but Zhang Sanfeng's expression is serious and determined, but it doesn't seem like nonsense in any way.

So is he a god or a monster?!

Kong Zhi's face changed, and he said in shock: "Zhang Zhenren, the world is so big, there are no surprises, if he is really the descendant of Jun Shuai, in order to revive the glory of Jun Shuai, even if he takes the name Yue Feng, it is not an uncommon thing, do you have evidence?!"

Not to mention him, all the people in the rivers and lakes on the scene have the same idea, even Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others are no exception.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said firmly: "It's not the same name, according to Yuanqiao's description, the old Tao can be sure that the evil sword immortal is Junshuai Yue Feng, and he will never be wrong! If you talk about evidence, Lao Dao really has it here. ”

"Ahh (To be continued.) )