Hong Tianyu was slightly stunned. He had tried his best to restrain his internal breath. He didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng would still be seen by this generation of masters. He laughed and said: "Zhang Zhenren is too rewarded. The younger generation has no choice but to do so. He is idle and wild cranes, and he is floating around the world. By chance, he learned this martial arts randomly. How dare he compare with the Zhenren. He didn't know that if his skills had not yet been restored and his inner alchemy energy had not been fully capable of being able to do so, how could Zhang Sanfeng see that."
If ordinary people have such skills, they will definitely be arrogant and arrogant. This person has a lifelong ability, but is not arrogant, and will definitely become a great person in the future. Zhang Sanfeng's favor has increased greatly and said with a hearty smile: Young Master Hong is a very human being, but he has learned peerless magical skills without a teacher. He has such martial arts and mind cultivation at a young age. I think that Zhang Sanfeng can meet such a friend as you on the 100th anniversary. It is really a blessing in my life.
Hong Tianyu just respects Zhang Sanfeng. If he meets other masters, how could he be so humble and polite? He was so ashamed that he was so proud of his praise at this moment and said a few words.
The two of them said a few more gossips, disregarding the guests, and there were many impatients among the guests present.
The Taoist boy Qingfeng took a Taoist robe and sent it to Hong Tianyu. He accused him of guilt and followed Qingfeng into the inner hall.
Qingfeng is about the same age as Hong Tianyu, and is gentle and polite. He put on a small Taoist robe under his clothes and threw away the originally awkward clothes. Hong Tianyu felt much more comfortable.
He reached out and touched his long hair. Hong Tianyu secretly thanked that if it weren't for the nonsensical oath of the past, how could there be such long hair with such elegant ones.
It's just that. Although he has become younger inexplicably, he was known as the world's number one handsome man at the age of 18. He still has no shortage of handsomeness when he returned to his ten-year-old childhood.
Returning to the hall, Hong Tianyu thanked Zhang Sanfeng with a smile. Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, saying: The young man has a pretty face, handsome and elegant, and he really looks like a god... Just as he was halfway through the hall, a child's voice sounded outside the long window of the hall: Dad, save me! The second sentence is dull, it seems that someone has held him down.
Yin Susu, who was standing next to the hall, trembled when she heard this and was already running out, and Zhang Cuishan was not willing to fall behind.
Hong Tianyu knew that the person outside the window must be Zhang Wuji. He didn't think too much. His figure flashed and disappeared into the hall like a ghost. He had instantly reached the long window. He was one step ahead of Zhang Sanfeng who was exercising his skills at the same time. He saw a man in Mongolian uniform holding an eight or nine-year-old boy in his hand. The boy's mouth was pressed, but he struggled hard.
At this time, Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan had also run out of the window. The two loved their sons very much and shouted in unison. Let go of Wuji! Before the words were finished, the person had already flew up.
The man in Mongolian uniform pushed a single palm and sent out a piece of palm force. Zhang Cuishan and his wife had fought with Mongolian soldiers. They knew that they were not low in martial arts and would be injured by palm force when fighting hard. So they stopped their pace and avoided head-on conflicts with Mongolian soldiers.
Taking this moment, the Mongolian soldier took a little left foot and hugged Zhang Wuji and wanted to jump onto the roof.
Hong Tianyu has always been very popular. At this time, martial arts people from all over the world gathered here. It was a great opportunity. How could he let it go easily? So he thundered out of the air and hit the chest of the Mongolian soldiers. The Mongolian soldiers' tongue was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The hand holding the child unconsciously let go.
When everyone was caught off guard, Hong Tianyu had already appeared in front of the Mongolian soldiers. He snatched Zhang Wuji and kicked the Mongolian soldiers, kicked him to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
This incident happened only in an instant, and even Zhang Sanfeng felt sorry for him. This son is really a martial arts genius!
At first, the guests in the hall thought Zhang Sanfeng was exaggerating. At this time, seeing that Young Master Hong really had unique skills, they couldn't help but secretly wonder why a child had such magical skills. They all started to discuss and put aside their original contempt.
Hong Tianyu handed Wuji to Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Cuishan hugged Wuji tightly, Yin Susu stroking Wuji's head aside, and the three of them were happy and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Hong Tianyu suddenly glanced at Yin Susu, and couldn't help but feel shocked. She was wearing a red shirt, her hands were as white as spring croakers, her skin was as thin as cream, her neck was as white as a pineapple, her teeth were as white as melon seeds, and her cheeks were light and beautiful. She was not as beautiful as a person in the world. She was a rare beauty in the world.
Hong Tianyu silently praised him and vowed to take him away. He turned his head and squatted on the ground, stared at the Mongolian soldiers who could not afford to struggle, and asked: Are you a deer barker or a Hebiweng among the two elders of Xuanming?
The Mongolian soldier wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said with a puzzled look: Who are you, why do you know the name of our brothers? When he saw Hong Tianyu wearing Wudang Taoist robe, he mistakenly thought he was from the Wudang Sect
Humph, don't talk nonsense, answer my question quickly, otherwise I will let you eat your fist. Hong Tianyu raised his fist and said viciously
He Bi Weng has just learned about Hong Tianyu's skills and knew that he was not his opponent, so he had to answer truthfully
It turned out to be Mr. He who is lustful and has long been famous! Hong Tianyu smiled and asked again: Where is your princess!
Hebiweng asked in surprise: Who are you, why do you even know the matter of the princess? Hebiweng was not angry about "lustfulness" and was only full of surprise and doubt about the matter of the princess. In front of the little boy in front of him, he felt that everything he thought was seen through, which was really strange.
Hong Tianyu said seriously: I have been a fortune teller in the street market for a few days and have a little understanding of divination techniques, so I calculated that you are the master of the princess.
He Biweng snorted coldly, obviously not believing the little boy's words
Hong Tianyu's cold eyes flashed and he shouted: Tell me quickly, the princess can be on Wudang Mountain. This Mongolian princess is a highlight in the Book of Heaven. How could Hong Tianyu not know that it has just accepted the fact of time travel. He has long included the Mongolian princess on the list of his wife.
Since you know the art of divination, why not calculate it yourself and ask me what to do? Mr. He smiled coldly with a arrogant look on his face.
Bang! A slap was swept over, and a bright red five-finger palm print was immediately placed on the face of He Biwen. Hong Tianyu glared at his eyes and headed towards Old Man He like a sword unsheathed, and said coldly: I ask, you will answer, and dare to say something irrelevant, I want you to die on the spot
Hebi Weng laughed and said passionately: I, Hebi Weng, traveling around the world, what kind of person, what kind of storm I have never seen? I was captured by you today and I will die. But you also want to know the whereabouts of the princess from me, let's do it! After saying that, I put on an expression that was not afraid of life and death.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at you like a slut. Hong Tianyu shook his head and said: After saying so many words, what a man is it? Actually, Ah doesn’t want to negotiate terms with me, okay, as long as you answer my questions honestly, I will not only let you go, but also willing to heal you for your injuries. How about Hebi Weng, although lustful, he dare not make any decisions about Zhao Min, but also plays a major role in protecting Zhao Min’s safety. Hong Tianyu is unwilling to kill her number one bodyguard.
This is what he said seriously! He Biweng asked, and this is what he meant just now.
People in the world regard reputation first. I, Hong, always said that I, will let you go. Hong Tianyu nodded, he still values credit.
OK, I tell you, I hope you can trust your words, the princess is in Ruyang Palace. Hebiweng whispered
She didn't come to Wudang, Hong Tianyu was extremely disappointed
The princess is a daughter-in-law, and Wudang Mountain has many masters. If there is a slight mistake, it will be difficult to get out. How can he take the risk? He Biweng explained
This makes sense. Hong Tianyu nodded. Now that all sects gather here, Zhao Min really won't come here to take risks. Even if she is skilled and brave, her father Chahant Moore would not agree.
He reached out and held Hebiweng's palm, and a thick stream of true energy was transmitted from his palm. Although his skills had not been completely restored, his skills for hundreds of years were not easy. Wherever his internal strength went, the injuries he suffered had immediately improved. Hebiweng was shocked. This little boy's internal strength was so profound. The Wudang School really hid dragons and clenched tigers. A little boy had such ability, let alone Zhang Sanfeng!
The true energy walked through the old man He's body for a while. Hong Tianyu recovered his luck and went straight to the lower navel dantian. Then he said: The injuries you suffered have healed, go quickly!
He Biweng stood up, looked at Hong Tianyu intently, bowed slightly, and bowed: Thank you for not killing the young hero, I will repay you in the future. After saying that, I lightly tapped my left foot and flew on the roof.
Hong Tianyu and Hebiweng were very low when they were talking to him, and others could not hear him. At this time, Zhang Cuishan saw Hebiweng flying away. Although he didn't know why the Tartars could escape from the hands of Hong Shaoxia, he still shouted: Tartars don't leave, take their lives! He paused with a palm, saw Hebiweng dodge, flew to catch up with the roof, and took the silver hook and attacked the Tartars.
Zhang Wuxia, I think of this man as a man, and I have already decided to leave without permission. I do not want to speak without trust. I hope Zhang Wuxia will fulfill his wish. As soon as Zhang Cuishan's feet fell on the roof, Hong Tianyu appeared in front of him and reached out to stop him. When Zhang Cuishan saw his benefactor's words, he had to give up. He looked at Hebiweng coldly and said: Today, I will give up your life in front of Young Master Hong. I will forgive you when I meet you later. I will meet you later.
He Bi Weng smiled coldly, not taking Zhang Cuishan's words seriously, bowed to Hong Tianyu and said: Young Master Hong, say goodbye. He swayed and flew into the distance.
Old man He, protect the princess for good health, and do not let her be injured at all, otherwise you will ask. Hong Tianyu used the sound transmission technique. He Biweng, who was flying to the distance, only felt that the person who spoke was right beside him. He was shocked, but he was even more confused. The little boy's words were clearly concerned about the princess. Why? He Biweng could not think about it carefully and turned around and shouted: He remembered the words of the young hero, and protecting the master Zhou Quan was the only thing he had to do. The young hero was relieved and said goodbye. He didn't know how to transmit the voice, so he had to shout loudly. The whole Wudang Mountain was echoing and floating.
In the floating echo, He Biweng thrust lightly in the void several times, his figure became faster and faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
If ordinary people have such skills, they will definitely be arrogant and arrogant. This person has a lifelong ability, but is not arrogant, and will definitely become a great person in the future. Zhang Sanfeng's favor has increased greatly and said with a hearty smile: Young Master Hong is a very human being, but he has learned peerless magical skills without a teacher. He has such martial arts and mind cultivation at a young age. I think that Zhang Sanfeng can meet such a friend as you on the 100th anniversary. It is really a blessing in my life.
Hong Tianyu just respects Zhang Sanfeng. If he meets other masters, how could he be so humble and polite? He was so ashamed that he was so proud of his praise at this moment and said a few words.
The two of them said a few more gossips, disregarding the guests, and there were many impatients among the guests present.
The Taoist boy Qingfeng took a Taoist robe and sent it to Hong Tianyu. He accused him of guilt and followed Qingfeng into the inner hall.
Qingfeng is about the same age as Hong Tianyu, and is gentle and polite. He put on a small Taoist robe under his clothes and threw away the originally awkward clothes. Hong Tianyu felt much more comfortable.
He reached out and touched his long hair. Hong Tianyu secretly thanked that if it weren't for the nonsensical oath of the past, how could there be such long hair with such elegant ones.
It's just that. Although he has become younger inexplicably, he was known as the world's number one handsome man at the age of 18. He still has no shortage of handsomeness when he returned to his ten-year-old childhood.
Returning to the hall, Hong Tianyu thanked Zhang Sanfeng with a smile. Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, saying: The young man has a pretty face, handsome and elegant, and he really looks like a god... Just as he was halfway through the hall, a child's voice sounded outside the long window of the hall: Dad, save me! The second sentence is dull, it seems that someone has held him down.
Yin Susu, who was standing next to the hall, trembled when she heard this and was already running out, and Zhang Cuishan was not willing to fall behind.
Hong Tianyu knew that the person outside the window must be Zhang Wuji. He didn't think too much. His figure flashed and disappeared into the hall like a ghost. He had instantly reached the long window. He was one step ahead of Zhang Sanfeng who was exercising his skills at the same time. He saw a man in Mongolian uniform holding an eight or nine-year-old boy in his hand. The boy's mouth was pressed, but he struggled hard.
At this time, Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan had also run out of the window. The two loved their sons very much and shouted in unison. Let go of Wuji! Before the words were finished, the person had already flew up.
The man in Mongolian uniform pushed a single palm and sent out a piece of palm force. Zhang Cuishan and his wife had fought with Mongolian soldiers. They knew that they were not low in martial arts and would be injured by palm force when fighting hard. So they stopped their pace and avoided head-on conflicts with Mongolian soldiers.
Taking this moment, the Mongolian soldier took a little left foot and hugged Zhang Wuji and wanted to jump onto the roof.
Hong Tianyu has always been very popular. At this time, martial arts people from all over the world gathered here. It was a great opportunity. How could he let it go easily? So he thundered out of the air and hit the chest of the Mongolian soldiers. The Mongolian soldiers' tongue was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The hand holding the child unconsciously let go.
When everyone was caught off guard, Hong Tianyu had already appeared in front of the Mongolian soldiers. He snatched Zhang Wuji and kicked the Mongolian soldiers, kicked him to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
This incident happened only in an instant, and even Zhang Sanfeng felt sorry for him. This son is really a martial arts genius!
At first, the guests in the hall thought Zhang Sanfeng was exaggerating. At this time, seeing that Young Master Hong really had unique skills, they couldn't help but secretly wonder why a child had such magical skills. They all started to discuss and put aside their original contempt.
Hong Tianyu handed Wuji to Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Cuishan hugged Wuji tightly, Yin Susu stroking Wuji's head aside, and the three of them were happy and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Hong Tianyu suddenly glanced at Yin Susu, and couldn't help but feel shocked. She was wearing a red shirt, her hands were as white as spring croakers, her skin was as thin as cream, her neck was as white as a pineapple, her teeth were as white as melon seeds, and her cheeks were light and beautiful. She was not as beautiful as a person in the world. She was a rare beauty in the world.
Hong Tianyu silently praised him and vowed to take him away. He turned his head and squatted on the ground, stared at the Mongolian soldiers who could not afford to struggle, and asked: Are you a deer barker or a Hebiweng among the two elders of Xuanming?
The Mongolian soldier wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said with a puzzled look: Who are you, why do you know the name of our brothers? When he saw Hong Tianyu wearing Wudang Taoist robe, he mistakenly thought he was from the Wudang Sect
Humph, don't talk nonsense, answer my question quickly, otherwise I will let you eat your fist. Hong Tianyu raised his fist and said viciously
He Bi Weng has just learned about Hong Tianyu's skills and knew that he was not his opponent, so he had to answer truthfully
It turned out to be Mr. He who is lustful and has long been famous! Hong Tianyu smiled and asked again: Where is your princess!
Hebiweng asked in surprise: Who are you, why do you even know the matter of the princess? Hebiweng was not angry about "lustfulness" and was only full of surprise and doubt about the matter of the princess. In front of the little boy in front of him, he felt that everything he thought was seen through, which was really strange.
Hong Tianyu said seriously: I have been a fortune teller in the street market for a few days and have a little understanding of divination techniques, so I calculated that you are the master of the princess.
He Biweng snorted coldly, obviously not believing the little boy's words
Hong Tianyu's cold eyes flashed and he shouted: Tell me quickly, the princess can be on Wudang Mountain. This Mongolian princess is a highlight in the Book of Heaven. How could Hong Tianyu not know that it has just accepted the fact of time travel. He has long included the Mongolian princess on the list of his wife.
Since you know the art of divination, why not calculate it yourself and ask me what to do? Mr. He smiled coldly with a arrogant look on his face.
Bang! A slap was swept over, and a bright red five-finger palm print was immediately placed on the face of He Biwen. Hong Tianyu glared at his eyes and headed towards Old Man He like a sword unsheathed, and said coldly: I ask, you will answer, and dare to say something irrelevant, I want you to die on the spot
Hebi Weng laughed and said passionately: I, Hebi Weng, traveling around the world, what kind of person, what kind of storm I have never seen? I was captured by you today and I will die. But you also want to know the whereabouts of the princess from me, let's do it! After saying that, I put on an expression that was not afraid of life and death.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at you like a slut. Hong Tianyu shook his head and said: After saying so many words, what a man is it? Actually, Ah doesn’t want to negotiate terms with me, okay, as long as you answer my questions honestly, I will not only let you go, but also willing to heal you for your injuries. How about Hebi Weng, although lustful, he dare not make any decisions about Zhao Min, but also plays a major role in protecting Zhao Min’s safety. Hong Tianyu is unwilling to kill her number one bodyguard.
This is what he said seriously! He Biweng asked, and this is what he meant just now.
People in the world regard reputation first. I, Hong, always said that I, will let you go. Hong Tianyu nodded, he still values credit.
OK, I tell you, I hope you can trust your words, the princess is in Ruyang Palace. Hebiweng whispered
She didn't come to Wudang, Hong Tianyu was extremely disappointed
The princess is a daughter-in-law, and Wudang Mountain has many masters. If there is a slight mistake, it will be difficult to get out. How can he take the risk? He Biweng explained
This makes sense. Hong Tianyu nodded. Now that all sects gather here, Zhao Min really won't come here to take risks. Even if she is skilled and brave, her father Chahant Moore would not agree.
He reached out and held Hebiweng's palm, and a thick stream of true energy was transmitted from his palm. Although his skills had not been completely restored, his skills for hundreds of years were not easy. Wherever his internal strength went, the injuries he suffered had immediately improved. Hebiweng was shocked. This little boy's internal strength was so profound. The Wudang School really hid dragons and clenched tigers. A little boy had such ability, let alone Zhang Sanfeng!
The true energy walked through the old man He's body for a while. Hong Tianyu recovered his luck and went straight to the lower navel dantian. Then he said: The injuries you suffered have healed, go quickly!
He Biweng stood up, looked at Hong Tianyu intently, bowed slightly, and bowed: Thank you for not killing the young hero, I will repay you in the future. After saying that, I lightly tapped my left foot and flew on the roof.
Hong Tianyu and Hebiweng were very low when they were talking to him, and others could not hear him. At this time, Zhang Cuishan saw Hebiweng flying away. Although he didn't know why the Tartars could escape from the hands of Hong Shaoxia, he still shouted: Tartars don't leave, take their lives! He paused with a palm, saw Hebiweng dodge, flew to catch up with the roof, and took the silver hook and attacked the Tartars.
Zhang Wuxia, I think of this man as a man, and I have already decided to leave without permission. I do not want to speak without trust. I hope Zhang Wuxia will fulfill his wish. As soon as Zhang Cuishan's feet fell on the roof, Hong Tianyu appeared in front of him and reached out to stop him. When Zhang Cuishan saw his benefactor's words, he had to give up. He looked at Hebiweng coldly and said: Today, I will give up your life in front of Young Master Hong. I will forgive you when I meet you later. I will meet you later.
He Bi Weng smiled coldly, not taking Zhang Cuishan's words seriously, bowed to Hong Tianyu and said: Young Master Hong, say goodbye. He swayed and flew into the distance.
Old man He, protect the princess for good health, and do not let her be injured at all, otherwise you will ask. Hong Tianyu used the sound transmission technique. He Biweng, who was flying to the distance, only felt that the person who spoke was right beside him. He was shocked, but he was even more confused. The little boy's words were clearly concerned about the princess. Why? He Biweng could not think about it carefully and turned around and shouted: He remembered the words of the young hero, and protecting the master Zhou Quan was the only thing he had to do. The young hero was relieved and said goodbye. He didn't know how to transmit the voice, so he had to shout loudly. The whole Wudang Mountain was echoing and floating.
In the floating echo, He Biweng thrust lightly in the void several times, his figure became faster and faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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