After killing the empty phase with one blow, Zhang Sanfeng immediately closed his eyes and sat down, and in a moment, a trace of white gas came out of the top of his head, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, a little Taoist boy hurriedly ran over and said: "Master, Master, it's not good, the people of the Demon Sect Brigade have already gone to Wudang Mountain, and they are foul language, saying that they want to step on Wudang."

Yu Daiyan shouted: "Shut up!" He was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would be distracted and excited about the injury.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes and said: "This person who pretends to be empty must be the person sent by the Mingjiao Advance to take my life, he has the heart of death, fights with all his strength, and seriously injures me, Wu is afraid to follow in the footsteps of Shaolin today." ”

Yu Daiyan said excitedly: "Quickly carry me to the front hall and fight with the people of the Ming Sect." ”

Zhang Sanfeng shouted: "Don't be brave, life and death, you don't care, but the Wudang faction's mastery must not be interrupted." I sat in the prison for eighteen months, and in a set of Tai Chi boxing and Tai Chi swords, I finally connected to the front and back, in one go, and I passed it on to you at this moment. ”

"Master, I've been crippled for a long time. ”

"Listen! Since I opened the Wudang faction, I have been doing many benevolent and righteous things, and in terms of large numbers, I should never stop here. My set of Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword is completely different from the way of self-martial arts, focusing on static braking and preemptive strikes. Your master is over 100 years old, even if he does not encounter a strong enemy, how many years can he live? Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Songxi, Liting, and Shenggu are not around, and among the third and fourth generations of disciples, there are no outstanding talents except Qingshu, not to mention that he is not on the mountain. Dai Yan. You have the responsibility to pass on the art of my life. As long as this set of Taijiquan can be passed on to future generations, the name of our Wudang faction will be immortalized. "Speaking of which. The spirit is flying and the pride is increasing, and it seems that he has not taken the powerful enemy of the overwhelming realm to heart.

Yu Daiyan only agreed, and he already understood that the master had to endure the humiliation and burden himself, and the first priority was to inherit the stunts of his own school.

Zhao Tiancheng, who was hiding in the distance, knew that Zhang Sanfeng was about to pass on martial arts, so he hurriedly watched intently. This kind of on-site teaching by a grandmaster is a very rare opportunity. Although the martial arts of Tai Chi are completely different from the martial arts he has learned, there are many skills that do not pressure the body, and he may be able to use them at any time. What's more, when the grandmaster was practicing, he naturally added his own understanding of martial arts. It is very important for the improvement of martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up slowly, his hands drooping, the backs of his hands facing outward, and his fingers slightly relaxed. The feet are separated and parallel. Then the two arms are slowly raised to the chest, the left arm is half ringed, the palm and face face into the yin palm, the right palm turns over the yang palm, and says: "This is the starting style of Taijiquan." "I followed the performance of one move at a time, and called the names of the moves in my mouth: Pulling the Bird's Tail, Single Whip, Lifting the Seven Potentials, White Crane Wings, Walking with the Knees, Waving the Pipa, Progressing to Move the Hammer, Sealing Like Closed, Cross Hands, Holding the Tiger and Returning to the Mountain......

"It's amazing!" Zhao Tiancheng found that even if Zhang Sanfeng did not mobilize his internal strength, this kind of momentum was close to the master of the innate peak, and he should be able to tie with his heyday. However, it may also be related to the characteristics of Tai Chi. Otherwise, in the later generations when spiritual energy was scarce, the power of Tai Chi was still not comparable to the rest of the kung fu.

About the time of a meal. Zhang Sanfeng made the upper step to explore the horse, the upper step to grab the tail of the bird, a single whip and Tai Chi, standing on the ground calmly, although after a serious injury, a set of boxing exercises, the spirit is healthy. He hugged a Tai Chi circle with both hands and said: "The trick of this set of boxing techniques is 'Void Spirit Strength, Chest and Back, Loose Waist and Hips, Heavy Shoulders and Elbows' Sixteen words, purely with intention, the most taboo to use force." The unity of form and spirit is the gist of this way. "Let's explain it in detail.

Yu Shuangyan listened without saying a word, knowing that the situation was urgent, and he had no time to ask questions, although there were many things he didn't understand, but he could only remember that if something happened to the master, these mantras and moves would always be passed down by himself, and then the clever and intelligent people would deduce the essence of them in the future.

After Zhang Sanfeng finished explaining everything, Zhao Tiancheng took a look at the proficiency and found that the proficiency of Taijiquan he had just learned had directly reached the stage of perfection, and as long as he practiced Taijiquan a little, he would be successful. "No wonder everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to find a good master, otherwise if you are given the cheats, you will definitely not be able to practice every few decades. Thinking of this, Zhao Tiancheng suddenly thought that in the world of Xiaoao, his martial arts proficiency did not rise quickly. ", those Shaolin bald donkeys must have done it on purpose, even if they weren't grandmasters, but it couldn't be in the first stage after teaching and playing. ”

Just when Zhao Tiancheng angrily scolded the monk in his heart that he didn't have a good thing, Zhang Sanfeng had already gone to the front hall with Yu Daiyan. Zhao Tiancheng hurriedly followed secretly.

The group entered the Sanqing Palace, only to see that the hall was sitting or standing, and the black pressure was all heads, and there were always three or four hundred people.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in the middle and made an inquiry as a courtesy, but did not speak. Yu Daiyan said loudly: "This is my master Zhang Zhenren. When you come to Wudang Mountain, what do you have to say?"

Zhang Sanfeng's famous martial arts force shocked the martial arts, and everyone's eyes were focused on him for a while, but he was wearing a filthy gray sermon robe, his eyebrows were like silver, and his figure was very tall, and there was no special situation.

The entire hall was instantly quiet, and no one dared to answer, although they didn't know how powerful the grandmaster was, but they still remembered the scene of a congenital master exerting his might. At this time, the momentum suddenly dropped, and he took a few steps back faintly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone calling outside the door: "The sect master has arrived!" Everyone in the hall was immediately silent, and more than ten people led by them rushed out of the hall to greet them, and the rest of the people also walked out of the hall quickly. In an instant, hundreds of people in the main hall walked away.

Eight big men carried a yellow satin sedan chair, and seven or eight other people guarded the front and back, and stopped at the door.

The door of the sedan car was lifted, and a young man walked out of the sedan chair, dressed in a white robe, embroidered with a blood-red flame on the robe, and gently shook the folding fan, it was Zhao Min who was dressed as a man.

I saw her walk into the temple, and more than ten people followed the temple. A burly man stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Sect Master Qiqi, this is Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect, and that crippled man must be his third disciple Yu Daiyan." ”

Zhao Min nodded, took a few steps forward, folded the folding fan, threw it to Zhang Sanfeng, and said: "Zhao Tiancheng, who is in charge of the Ming Sect in the late life, can see Taishan Beidou in the martial arts today, what a blessing!"

Zhike Taoist led the fire workers and Taoist children to offer tea. Zhao Min sat alone in the chair, and all her subordinates stood behind her with their hands bowed far away, not daring to approach within five feet of her, as if they were afraid of being disrespectful and blaspheming her.

Although Zhao Min had already sent someone to attack Zhang Sanfeng first, and deliberately made it look like a Shaolin monk, she should be eighty or ninety percent sure in her heart, but Zhang Sanfeng, who looked at this matter, did not look injured. I couldn't make up my mind for a while. I had to use words to stimulate me first.

"Zhang Zhenren, do you know how many of your apprentices are doing now?"

Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of cultivation, humble and retreating, has long been in his mind, but the master and apprentice are deeply concerned, but they are very concerned about the life and death of Song Yuanqiao and others, and said: "Several apprentices of the old Tao are not self-sufficient, and they have gone to your sect to ask for high recruitment, but they have not returned so far, I don't know what their whereabouts are, and I also ask Sect Master Zhao to make it clear." ”

Zhao Min grinned and said, "Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, and Mo Qixia are currently in the hands of this sect. Everyone was hurt a little, but their lives were fine. As for that Yin Liuxia. ”

Zhang Sanfeng stood up excitedly and said, "What about my apprentice surnamed Yin?" Zhao Min opened the folding fan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said while turning around and walking outside the hall: "That Yin Liuxia is miserable, exactly the same as that Yu Sanxia, these limbs were broken by the Shaolin Sect's strong King Kong fingers, what about this person? (To be continued......)