Fan: Ending Two

21days ago Wuxia Novels 5
Only the footsteps of more than ten people were heard from afar and stopped when they walked outside the hall.

Zhang Sanfeng looked from the hall gate and saw eight people carrying a yellow satin sedan chair. Seven or eight others guarding each other, parked at the door, the eight sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chair.

The door of the sedan chair was lifted up, and a young man walked out of the sedan chair, wearing a white robe, with a blood-red flame embroidered on it, and gently shaking the fan

I saw her walking into the hall, and more than ten people followed her into the hall.

A burly man took a step and bowed and said: "You are the leader of the sect, this is the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect. The disabled man must be his third disciple Yu Daiyan."

Zhao Min nodded, stepped forward a few steps, closed the folding fan, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng to the ground, and said: "I am the young man in charge of the Ming Cult, Wang Baobao, and today I can see the hope of Beidou in the martial arts world, how lucky is it!

When Zhang Sanfeng heard the three words "Zhang Wuji", he was very surprised: Why is the leader of the Earth Demon Sect such a young and handsome girl with such a strange name? He immediately returned the favor with one another and said: I don’t know that the leader of the King has come and has not been welcomed far away. Please forgive me! Zhao Min said: It’s easy to say, it’s easy to say!

Zhike Taoist Lingxu led the fireworking Taoist boy to present tea

Zhao Min sat alone in the chair, and her subordinates stood behind her with their hands hanging down from afar, not daring to approach her within five feet, as if afraid of being disrespectful and provoking her

Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation of a hundred years has been humble and calm, and everything has long been gone. However, the master and apprentice are deeply in love with each other, and he is very concerned about the life and death of Song Yuanqiao and others. He immediately said: The old Taoist disciples are overestimating their abilities and have gone to the sect to ask for advice. They have not returned yet. I don't know what they are whereabouts. I also ask Master Wang to make clear.

Zhao Min laughed and said: Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, Mo Qixia, now everyone was injured in the hands of this sect, but their lives were not hindered. Zhang Sanfeng said: A little injured? Mostly he was poisoned. Zhao Min smiled and said: Zhang Zhenren is really arrogant about Wudang's unique skills. You said that they were poisoned, even if they were poisoned. Zhang Sanfeng knew very well that his disciples were all world-class players. Even if they were outnumbered, there would always be a few people who could escape and get rewarded. If they were captured in one go, they would definitely be poisoned without a trace and could not avoid it.

Seeing that he guessed, Zhao Min admitted it calmly

Zhang Sanfeng asked again: Where is my little disciple named Yin? Zhao Min sighed: Yin Liuxia was caught in the ambush of the Shaolin Sect, and it was exactly the same as Yu Sanxia. His limbs were broken by the powerful Vajra fingers and could not die, and he could not move even if he could move! Zhang Sanfeng distinguished his appearance and knew that her words were not false. He felt ache in his heart. He let out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone behind Zhao Min looked at each other and knew that Kong Xiang had succeeded in the sneak attack. This Wudang master was seriously injured. The only one they feared was Zhang Sanfeng, and at this time he was even more unscrupulous.

Zhao Min said: I have a good word from my son, but I wonder if Zhang Zhenren is willing to listen? Zhang Sanfeng said: Please tell me. Zhao Min said: In the world, is it the king's land, the shore of the land, is it the king's minister, the Mongolian emperor's power all over the world. If Zhang Zhenren is able to be effective, the emperor will grant special titles. The Wudang Sect will be the honorary favor of the great Mongolians. Song Daxia and others are safe, and it is even more unreasonable.

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the beam of the roof and said coldly: Although the Ming Cult does many unrighteous things and acts nonsense, when will it always go against the Mongolians to serve the court? The old Taoist is ignorant and ignorant.

Zhao Min said: Abandon the dark and turn to the light, and those who have always known the current affairs are heroes, Shaolin Sect, and the monks below the wise and wise will be the ones who will be able to serve them. They will be loyal to the court and have only seen the general trend and follow the wise and powerful people in the world. What's so amazing?

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhao Min like lightning and said: The Yuan people were cruel and harming the people. Today, the heroes of the lower classes rose up to expel the captives and return the mountains and rivers of the Yellow Emperor. All the descendants of the Yellow Emperor had the intention to expel the Tartars. This is the general trend. Although the old Taoist was a monk from Fangwai, he also knew that the righteousness was Kongwen. Kongzhi was a god monk of the world. How could he be betrayed by the power? Why did you speak so miserably?

A big man suddenly flashed behind Zhao Min and shouted loudly: "Oh, the old Taoist, you don't know the importance of your words! The Wudang Sect will be destroyed in a blink of an eye. Are you not afraid of death? Are more than a hundred Taoist disciples on this mountain not afraid of death? This man speaks with a strong spirit, tall and broad-minded appearance, and extremely powerful.

Zhang Sanfeng chanted for a long time: Since ancient times, no one has died, so he will leave his loyalty to shine in history! These are two poems by Wen Tianxiang. When Wen Tianxiang was generously executed, Zhang Sanfeng was still young and admired this heroic prime minister very much. Later, he often sighed that his martial arts had not been achieved at that time, otherwise he would have sacrificed his life to save him from trouble. At this moment, he was facing a critical moment of life and death, so he naturally chanted it.

He paused and said, "Prime Minister Wen is inevitably stubborn, but I am willing to be loyal, regardless of how he writes history books in the future!" He looked at Yu Daiyan and said, "But I hope this set of Tai Chi swords can be passed down to future generations. Isn't it like Prime Minister Wen, and I have the name behind him?" In fact, I am worthy of the world. Why bother with his Tai Chi to pass on and whether the Wudang School can survive!"

Zhao Min's white jade-like left hand waved gently, and the big man bowed and retreated

She smiled slightly and said: Since Zhenren Zhang is so stubborn, there is no need to say it now, so please let everyone go with me together! As she said that, she stood up, and the four people behind her shaking their bodies, surrounding Zhang Sanfeng in groups.

One of these four people was the burly man, one with a quail dress and a hundred knots, the other with a thin monk, and the other with a curly beard and green eyes. He was a Hu people from the Western Regions

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked when he saw that the four people's body movements were solemn or elegant, and they were all extraordinary: Why are there such masters under this girl? Seeing that if she didn't go with her, the four people were about to take action. Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: There are many masters in the enemy, and this group of people are all treacherous and shameless. He ignored the truth and righteousness and things have come to this point. It is best to capture the girl and force the other party. He was about to take action, but he heard a shout outside the hall: Zhu Wu Lianzhuang Zhu Changling, Wu Lie asked to see Zhang Zhenren

No one in the room expected that someone would visit at this time, and they were all a little surprised

Zhang Sanfeng had heard of Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang's name, but Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang is located in Kunlun and has no intersection with Wudang. He couldn't help but think: I wonder what their purpose is for coming to Wudang at this time? Are they friends or enemies? But the current situation is so bad that they can't be broken anymore. What's the harm of being an enemy? He is open-minded and nodded to Yu Daiyan now.

Yu Daiyan whispered to the Taoist boy next to him, and the Taoist boy walked out the door and said loudly: Please invite the two owners of Zhu Wu and the village.

The atmosphere in the house has become somewhat subtle

Zhao Min didn't know what the so-called Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang came from for a while, so she led the crowd to stand aside and watch the changes.

A few people came into the door. Two middle-aged men looked around, walked up to Zhang Sanfeng, bowed respectfully, and said: Junior Zhu Changling, Wu Lie pays homage to Zhang Zhenren!

Zhang Sanfeng quickly returned the gift: It's easy to say, it's easy to say! I don't know that the two owners are here and have not met you far away, so please forgive me! I don't know what the two owners are going to visit me in Wudang? But I thought to myself: If they are friends but not enemies, I should let them leave quickly, so as not to be exhausted by my Wudang.

Zhu Changling replied: Zhenren Zhang, I came to Wudang this time with my son-in-law.

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned and thought that it was rare for father-in-law to accompany his son-in-law to worship the mountain, but he still asked politely: Do you know the noble son-in-law’s name?

Wu Lie smiled and said: My son-in-law, Zhenren Zhang, knows me.

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned again and thought to himself: Do you have two sons-in-law? I still know him? I don’t know who it is... Well, just send them away quickly so as not to harm them. Just as he was about to give him a polite approach, he saw a tall boy walking behind Zhu Wu and the others.

The young man walked to Zhang Sanfeng, knelt down on the ground with a slap, kowtowed three times, and shouted: "Boy Zhang Wuji, kowtowed to the Grand Master, the Third Master, and said, turning around and kowtowed three times to Yu Daiyan."

Zhang Sanfeng rubbed his ears and said he had heard it wrong

The boy had already hugged his legs, and his voice was sobbing, and he kept shouting: Master!

Zhang Sanfeng bent down and trembled to hold up the boy's face. It was true that Zhang Wuji was true. Although he grew up a lot, his eyebrows did not change at all.

Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan couldn't help but have a surprise intersection. Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, reached out to help Zhang Wuji up, and said: Good boy, you are not dead! Okay, Cuishan has a back

Zhang Wuji's hand was held by Zhang Sanfeng and suddenly said in surprise: Master, are you injured? As he said that, he quickly helped Zhang Sanfeng to the chair and sat down, and then passed a very thick and soft Nine Yang magic skill from his palm to Zhang Sanfeng's body.

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng felt that the power from his palm was extremely powerful. Although he had been practicing for decades and had a deep accumulation of strength, his power was not as pure and mellow as his internal strength, but it was gurgling and continuous, and its momentum was endless and endless. In a shock, he looked at Zhang Wuji's face. He saw that his eyes did not show light, but there was a faint warm and crystal clear meaning, which seemed to have reached the highest level of internal strength. The characters he met in his life were only master Jueyuan, hero Guo Jing, and the Condor Hero Yang Guo, who had such cultivation. As for the masters of the world, besides himself, I really couldn't remember that there was another person who could reach this level.

Zhang Wuji spreads his true energy to himself, which is obviously helping him heal his injuries

Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved and he used the true qi in his body to correspond to Zhang Wuji's internal strength. The internal injury healed three points in an instant.

Looking at Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng's heart turned countless doubts, but it was not convenient to ask for a moment. At this time, two young women turned behind Zhu Wu.

The second daughter came to Zhang Sanfeng, Yingying knelt down, and Yingying said in a sweet voice: My granddaughter-in-law, the third uncle!

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly stunned, then was overjoyed, looked up at Zhang Wuji, but listened to him: Master, who hurt you?

Zhao Min watched coldly, the two women in Double Ten were tall and plump, and the other was petite and delicate. They were both beautiful and beautiful, and they were comparable to themselves.

But the beauty of the two women, the beauty that reveals itself in their bones, is three points better than themselves

Seeing this beauty, Zhao Min was slightly annoyed without any reason, and turned her head to look at Zhang Wuji. As soon as he saw him, he also looked at him. Although his eyes were bright and converging, his eyes were still as solid.

In an instant, Zhao Min felt as if she was pierced by Zhang Wuji. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but lower her head and dare not look at his eyes again...

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