Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhang Wuji in secret, and the secret sound was heard.

"Boy, your master asked me to give you some advice. This brat is so deep that Baoshan doesn't know. You made this Tai Chi look like this. Listen to it, I will only say it once."

Zhang Wuji only felt a sound coming from his ears. He looked at the scene and looked at Ying Wugui, thinking in his heart that it should be him.

"I don't know how you practice the Great Transfer of the Universe. I only know how to keep your promises and not make kung fu outside the Wudang Sect. I can attack jade from other mountains. I don't have any thoughts. How can you integrate the Great Transfer of the Universe into your own use and turn it into your own thing? Boy, listen!"

"The Sutra of Lihuo, the mind is sinking into the spirit, it is not moving, it is still, it is not still, it is not moving, the mind is away from the body, and the spirit is combined with the mind...

After saying that, Zeng Yunfeng kept silent and cursed in his heart, "Damn, I'm a big loss when I went to Wudang Mountain. I also gave Zhang Wuji some advice. I don't know whether this kid is jealous or not. This is the essence of Shaoyang Technique, and I don't know if this kid will use it to deal with the people in the Beggars' Sect in the future."

However, this time I went to the Wudang Sect, but I didn’t get anything. At least I got the true meaning of Tai Chi. When I went back, I could take the martial arts of the Wudang Sect back to the Beggars’ Sect and change it well, so I could use it back.

After all, boxing is afraid of being young and strong. Shaoyang Fist has very strict requirements on physical functions, nerve reactions and even physical physical fitness. The Beggars' Sect's backbone learning of Shaoyang Kung Fu will be miserable in the future. Practicing Shaoyang Kung Fu requires strong blood and energy. Now it can be said that it is the peak period of the Beggars' Sect. If this period is passed, these Shaoyang Kung Fu will not be able to support the Beggars' Sect.

Tai Chi is a good way to make up for it. Zhang Sanfeng created Tai Chi at the age of 100, which is very suitable for middle-aged and elderly generations.

Middle-aged and elderly people are in poverty, and Tai Chi can both maintain health and fight, which is a good skill.

Zeng Yunfeng estimated that after the improvement, the Beggars' Sect could avoid the phenomenon of being incompatible with each other.

After listening to the mantras that Ying Wugui said, Zhang Wuji's heart moved and suddenly felt like his body was like an arm, and his body turned into a ray of inspiration.

The speed suddenly became three points faster, and the two brothers, Chu Yi and Chu Nan, were shocked.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded secretly. Zhang Wuji, the stinky brat, did have the genes of his mother Yin Susu. His mind was quick. He only said it once and then realized that he was much smarter than the two brothers Chu Nan Chu Yi.

I heard Chu Nan let out a muffled groan, and felt a sharp pain in his joints, and then another severe pain in his left joint. Brother Chu Yi was the same.

Zhang Wuji used slow to fight fast, and then his nerve reaction speed increased as well as his body speed, and the floor tiles under Zhang Wuji's feet were shattered inch.

Everyone saw it in their hearts and wondered, isn’t this the skill of Brother Chuanzhuyi’s power-relieving skills? Why did they use it here?

However, the fist strength of the two brothers Chu Nan Chu Yi hit Zhang Wuji's body disappeared.

Zhao Min's face darkened and her eyes looked at Zeng Yunfeng. She knew that it must be this man who had done something.

Zeng Yunfeng seemed to have noticed what Zhao Min was thinking, and turned around and looked at Zhao Min. Zhao Min was panicked and hurriedly retreated her eyes.

But Zeng Yunfeng smiled when he saw Zhao Min's hurried eyes.

This Mongolian Tartar woman is quite interesting. I don’t know what Chahan from the Ruyang Palace thought, but actually sent her daughter to carry out the mission of the *** Lake Sect. The intrigues in this are not simple.

After more than a dozen rounds, the two brothers Chu Nan Chu Yi were pressed to the ground by Zhang Wuji, and the pain in their hearts was not mentioned.

If so, if it was Zhang Wuji who won the right way, they would be convinced, but there was obviously someone involved in this matter. Zhang Wuji, who was not yet able to do it just now, suddenly beat the two brothers to retreat step by step as if they were cheating.

Looking at the two brothers Ying Wugui who were staring at each other and didn't dare to look at each other, they could only curse secretly in their hearts. They could not understand where they could clearly be helped by Zhang Wuji. They cursed secretly in their hearts, but they were helpless.

After a mistake, the two of them flew out of the field. After stumbled and knocked over more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers, the two stopped and looked at Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's face was gloomy, she put away the fan and said, "After Zhang Zhenren's disciple, the ancients were indeed full of talents. Even the Shaoyang achievements of the Beggars' Sect can be cracked. I admire him, let's go." As he said that, he was about to take people away.

At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly blew past the air, taking away dozens of Mongolian Tartars' lives.

"I want to leave! I ruined my reputation as a Ming Cult, do you want to leave so simply?" The person standing there was nothing else, but the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.

Zhao Min looked at Wei Yixiao with some curiosity and said, "Why, don't you want me to leave?" Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji in the venue with a smile.

Zhang Wuji shook his head slightly at the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, Zhao Min patted the fan and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for you in Dadu."

Zhao Min left the Wudang Sect with a smile, but the Wudang people were gritting their teeth.

Chu Nang Chu Yi and the other brothers looked at Zeng Yunfeng's eyes and had to lower their heads.

Zeng Yunfeng also bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "This matter is over. We are not convenient for us to stay in the Wudang Sect for a long time. This time we have to go to Shuzhong to help the Emei Sect to eliminate the local rebellion. Otherwise, the Beggars' Gang's branch in the Shuzhong area will be in danger." As he said that, Zeng Yunfeng led the Beggars' Gang and the members of the Beggars' Gang also went down the mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng stood at the mountain gate, watching Zeng Yunfeng and his group leave from afar.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Master, this Beggars' Sect..."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, "Ying Wugui from this Beggars' Sect is the one who cannot see the details the most among the people I, Zhang Sanfeng, knows."

Zhang Wuji also continued, "Yes, this person even knows the Great Transfer of the Ming Cult, and I don't know where he got it. Moreover, the Beggars' Sect is in the sky now. As far as I know, the seven major sects in the Jianghu Lake have besieged Guangmingding, and the six major sects have been plotted against each other except the Wudang Sect. Only the only one who has returned to the garrison safely is the Beggars' Sect. If they were not for the losses and attacks, I would have thought they were secretly colluding with the people in the court."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "I know very well that Ying Wugui is the most proud in his heart. He cannot collude with the people in the court, especially because he is extremely cruel to the foreign races and has no good feelings for Mongolia. So if other sects join the court, I can't believe it, but I will never believe Ying Wugui of the Beggar Gang."

"Ten years ago, Ying Wugui had a conflict with the court. It has been more than a day or two. In Shucheng, he has already put the court in a weak position with him or not, and he or she has already put the court in an empty space."

At this time, people from the Ming Cult came to the mountain gate to meet Zhang Sanfeng.

"I've met Zhenren Zhang!"

"I've met Zhenren Zhang!"

"I've met Zhenren Zhang!"

Zhang Sanfeng saw the people in the Ming Cult nodded, but turned to Zhang Wuji and said, "Wuji, since you have become the leader of the Ming Cult, you must take good care of the people in the Ming Cult and do not commit more murder."

"The reason why I didn't dare to ask you to get a name today is that the power of the seven major sects is much stronger than that of the Ming Sect, especially the Beggars' Sect!"

"The major sects are eyeing the Ming Cult. I want you to have some contact with him and know the dangers in it."

"Zhang Zhenren is such a bad word. I, the Ming Cult, are you afraid of the Beggars' Sect?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "That's the situation in the world is hard to understand. I had a battle with an unknown master of Tantric Buddhism. I know very well that there are many masters in the imperial palace, and even the Taoist Baishu may not have died."

"In addition, if the Huo Forefather Tuo had not passed away early, he would definitely be a hawk in the court now, so don't underestimate the strength of the court."

"With combination, two benefits; if there are two harms!"
Chapter completed!