The forty-ninth chapter, the master discusses the Tao
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Zhang Wuji followed them like a shadow, showing no interest in Hebi Weng and Ah Da, so he grabbed Ah Er right away.
"Ah'er, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment!"
Zhang Wuji's cold tone was rare.
"You can't even imagine getting our bone-regenerating elixir!"
Ah Er was very strong. Even though his arms were broken and his bones were shattered, he still showed no intention of giving in. Big drops of sweat fell from his forehead. You can imagine that the pain he was suffering now was by no means ordinary.
As for the Black Jade Intermittent Cream, Ah Er never denied it. He knew that Ah San, his junior brother, had fallen into the hands of the Wudang Sect during the battle in the Western Region. He knew that the Black Jade Intermittent Cream was too easy to use.
It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it.
All he could do was grit his teeth and not reveal the slightest hint of his whereabouts.
Zhang Wuji's face became more and more gloomy. He suddenly raised his head and directed his cold eyes at Zhao Min. The cold light in his eyes made Zhao Min startled.
"Miss Zhao, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment, otherwise you will never be able to walk down Wudang Mountain today!"
Zhao Min's face was gloomy. The situation at this time was completely beyond her expectation. The original plan was not at all like this. Song Yuanqiao and others from the Wudang Sect were all captured by her. Only Zhang Sanfeng in the entire Wudang Mountain was considered a threat, but she was also prepared
She had no choice but to kill Zhang Sanfeng in order to seriously injure Zhang Sanfeng and pave the way for her next actions. But now, the sudden appearance of Zhang Wuji and Taiyuan Taoist, and the fact that Zhang Sanfeng was intact, made all her plans go to waste.
Now after a fierce battle, all the masters under her command were severely damaged, and even her own safety was in danger. If she was not good, it would be difficult to walk down Wudang Mountain.
"Black jade breaking ointment, it seems that Mr. Zhang wants to repair the broken bones of your two elders? What a filial piety. Unfortunately, why should I give it to you? Don't you dare to take action against this county?"
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Zhao Min quickly regained his composure and chuckled, looking confident.
Zhang Wuji frowned, especially when he saw Zhao Min's proud look, he felt extremely aggrieved. Today's matter was really difficult. Although Zhao Min's masters were not taken seriously by him, if he had the intention, he would
It is not impossible to kill Zhao Min in Zixiao Palace, but the consequences are unpredictable. Zhao Min's identity is extraordinary. He is the princess of Ruyang Palace and an important figure in the Yuanmeng court. If he really kills Zhao Min,
He was killed in Wudang Mountain, and then the Yuan and Mongolian courts would probably besiege Wudang Mountain in a large scale, and the lives of Song Yuanqiao and others would certainly be at risk. This consequence was not something Zhang Wuji could bear.
"you!"
Zhang Wuji was furious, but he had scruples and did not dare to attack Zhao Min casually.
Huh, the breeze blew gently, and a figure in green suddenly appeared next to Zhao Min. A white jade palm was already pressed on her shoulder. This person was Taiyuan Taoist. As long as he spat out his strength,
With Zhao Min's martial arts skills, I'm afraid there is only one way to die.
"stop!"
"Don't hurt the princess!"
The group of warriors behind Zhao Min all had their eyes broken and screamed one after another.
Their faces were full of panic. If something happened to Zhao Min in Wudang Mountain, none of them would be able to escape. They would not be able to explain to King Ruyang, and the end would be terrible.
So after screaming, I prayed that Taiyuan Taoist would not go crazy and attack Zhao Min.
"Miss Zhao, Pindao, I think you should hand over the black jade intermittent ointment, so that the matter of you pretending to be my Mingjiao today can be wiped out. Otherwise, don't blame Pindao for his ruthless tactics."
Taoist Taiyuan's voice was always cold and indifferent, seemingly without any emotional fluctuations, which made people feel a sense of fear.
Even the resourceful Zhao Min felt frightened when faced with his threat, as if there was a cold breath of death surrounding his neck.
This feeling of not being able to control one's own life and death can only be truly felt through personal experience.
Zhao Min's face changed from gloomy to sunny, and she was speechless for a moment. She was making a difficult decision in her heart.
If she faced Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min would feel that there was not much pressure on her, but now it was Taoist Taiyuan who threatened her life. The situation was different. Zhao Min had too little information about this mysterious leader of the Ming Cult.
She didn't even have a clear understanding of his temperament, but there was a vague feeling in her heart.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) I have a feeling that this Taiyuan Taoist would definitely kill her. This idea came for no reason, it was just an intuition, but Zhao Min really believed in this intuition.
"Okay, okay, black jade intermittent ointment, right? I, the princess, will take it out right now!"
Zhao Min gritted her teeth and finally gave in. She had no choice but to give in. She felt an increasingly cold aura from Taoist Taiyuan, and her own life might be in danger at any time.
No matter how unwilling he was, Zhao Min still took out an exquisite box, which was embroidered with exquisite and detailed patterns, and there was a faint scent. This box was about the size of a palm and looked like something from a daughter's boudoir.
It's something like a jewelry box.
Taoist Taiyuan opened the box and gulped vigorously with his fingertips. Sure enough, on the inner wall of the box, there was a layer of bright black plaster, which seemed to have a cool medicinal fragrance emanating from it. He nodded slightly. He knew that the black jade was intermittent.
The ointment will definitely not be fake.
"Miss Zhao, thank you for the elixir. Today's farce in Wudang should end as soon as possible."
Taiyuan Taoist flashed his body and returned to the original place. As for Zhao Min, he didn't do anything. Although he wanted to rebel against Yuan, he still didn't bother to take action against such a woman.
Otherwise, with his current martial arts attainments, it would not be difficult at all to casually penetrate a trace of feminine and mysterious Qi into Zhao Min's body, causing her to die unconsciously.
"Where's my subordinate Ah San? What did you do to him?"
Zhao Min's face changed from green to red and he suddenly asked.
"Ah San, this person will no longer exist in the world. I believe Miss Zhao should also understand."
Taoist Taiyuan didn't even raise his head. He was playing with the box containing the black jade ointment in his hand, as if he was studying the medicinal properties in it.
Zhao Min was short of breath, and his chest was heaving violently, but there was nothing he could do. He snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, the green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. I hope that your Wudang can support the banner of the Central Plains Wulin and not be destroyed by others casually."
Leaving behind a harsh word, Zhao Min led everyone under his command and left Zixiao Palace.
Although Xuan Ming and the others were seriously injured, they were not dead after all, and they were taken down the mountain by her.
Regarding this, neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Zhang Wuji stood in the way, and today's matter is settled like this.
The noisy Zixiao Palace finally calmed down, and the storm ended in an anticlimactic manner.
Taiyuan Taoist gave the black jade intermittent ointment to Zhang Wuji, and went to the guest room to rest under the leadership of a Wudang Taoist priest. As for what Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji would say, he was not very interested in knowing.
Early on the next morning, Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao took a group of Mingjiao disciples and Yin Liting up to Wudang Mountain.
Zhang Sanfeng also saw Yin Liting's fate, and he couldn't help but sigh. His third disciple was like this, and now even his sixth disciple is so miserable. As a centenarian, there is no need to say more about the sadness in his heart.
Fortunately, Zhang Wuji had tested the medicinal properties of the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment overnight and was somewhat sure of the injuries of Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting. This was the only good news.
Naturally, Zhang Wuji took care of the two wounded people. The others couldn't help much in this matter, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
An even more exciting thing is about to happen on Wudang Mountain today.
Taiyuan, the leader of Mingjiao, and Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang are going to compete in martial arts. This event caused a sensation no less than when Zhao Min and his entourage came to cause trouble in Zixiao Palace last night.
One of the two is the greatest master in the world, and the other is the leader of the Ming Cult with mysterious origins. The discussion between these two people is of great significance.
Even the two wounded Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, after Zhang Wuji briefly treated their injuries, rushed to the back mountain to watch the discussion.
The mountain breeze was blowing slowly, and the mountains behind Wudang were quiet and quiet, with lush vegetation. Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Taoist were already standing opposite each other, looking at each other quietly.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. I hope you and I can gain something from this discussion!"
Taiyuan smiled slightly, his expression softening in a rare way.
"Little friend Taiyuan has unique skills and advanced realms. The old Taoist is also very happy. Let's get started here!"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, and his aura fluctuated slightly. For Zhang Sanfeng, this opportunity to discuss Taoism was also very precious. As early as decades ago, he was the best master in the world. It was difficult to find an evenly matched opponent.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) As I wished, I lived on Wudang Mountain for decades. I only went down the mountain very rarely. It was extremely cold at high places. For a warrior, being invincible was also a kind of loneliness.
A few dozen feet away from the two of them, there were Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting, Yu Daiyan and others, all looking straight ahead.
The two great masters in the world discuss the Tao. Such an opportunity is really too precious for martial arts practitioners, so as long as there is an opportunity, absolutely no one is willing to miss it. Just like Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, they were supposed to start today
The treatment of the injury had to be postponed for a few days because of the discussions between Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Sanfeng.
While everyone was excited, Taoist Taiyuan and Zhang Sanfeng had already taken action.
Almost at the same time, both of them had a flash of light in their eyes, their figures were as airy as feathers, they shrunk to an inch, and disappeared within a few feet in the blink of an eye.
Both of them were using bare hands, so the competition was all about boxing and kicking. Zhang Sanfeng's aura and movement were harmonious, and every move contained a sense of Taoism. He shot it with a light palm, soft and gentle, seemingly without any effort, but in fact
The inner family's true power contains terrifying power. Once it explodes, it will be earth-shattering.
At first, both sides were just testing, so Zhang Sanfeng's move was a Wudang Mianzhang Kungfu.
"Good cotton palm!"
Taoist Taiyuan watched intently as Zhang Sanfeng used his Mianzhang. No matter the strength, moves, or angles, they were all impeccable and smooth. He praised loudly, his feet were not uneven, and he responded with the Mianzhang.
As early as in the Deer Cauldron World, he created a Mianzhang Kung Fu. As his cultivation continued to improve, this palm technique became more and more powerful. At this time, he could just deal with Zhang Sanfeng's Wudang Mianzhang.
The two figures were separated as soon as they touched each other, their big sleeves fluttered, their steps changed, and they performed a series of palm kung fu that was dazzling. There were dull collisions, and the air crackled, as if there were layers of invisible airflow coming from it.
The place where they met spread out, forming a whirlpool. The dust and dead leaves around them were swept up, and they were suspended strangely in the void.
In a short time, the two of them had passed dozens of moves, and their eyes became clearer and clearer. Zhang Sanfeng sometimes used Long Palm, sometimes Earth-shattering Iron Palm, sometimes Taiyi Baguazhang, and all kinds of Wudang fist and palm skills in his hands, with smooth movements and random movements.
As the moves changed, there was no trace of the antelope hanging its horns. There seemed to be a layer of mysterious charm that connected all the martial arts moves in his body. No matter what moves or fists and kicks, in his hands,
They all have great power and unique charm.
This is the method of a generation of masters, turning decay into magic. Compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, I don't know how much better it is to follow the script.
Taiyuan Taoist is not lagging behind. Most of his kung fu is in swordsmanship, but his fist and kick skills are much better than those of ordinary martial arts practitioners. His self-created Mianzhang Kungfu, Huashan Poyu Fist, Hunyuan
Palm, the Great Shift of the Universe, and many other martial arts are available at his fingertips. Every move he makes is a wonderful move. What's even more powerful is that he has deeply understood the art of swordsmanship. Even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he can still pierce through gold and stone.
The power.
The moves of these two people were exquisite, but light and elegant, without any fireworks. By the end of the battle, even the sound of the collision of energy was gradually inaudible. This was because their control of strength had become subtle, and their strength was not revealed.
This is another level of martial arts.
The people watching were mesmerized. In the discussion between Taoist Taiyuan and Zhang Sanfeng, they all found the answers to the problems in martial arts in the past. Their minds were extremely relaxed, and everyone's understanding of martial arts was improved.
One layer, a lot of gains.
Poof, there was a soft muffled sound, Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Taoist separated at the touch, and retreated.
"Haha, the old man admires the little friend's exquisite kung fu!"
"Zhenzhen Zhang is a master of Wudang martial arts. He claims to be one and the same, and he is as harmonious as a poor man."
The two laughed loudly, feeling something in their hearts.
"Master Zhang, let's use Tai Chi. Our discussion today has just begun!"
Taoist Taiyuan said, his face became solemn. The two of them had just discussed each other, and it seemed that the fight was fierce. In fact, it was just a test and a warm-up between each other. As Taiyuan said, the real discussion of Taoism has just begun.
"Yes, that's exactly what it should be!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded. He certainly understood the meaning of Taiyuan's words. In the sparring between the two just now, he did not use Tai Chi, and Taoist Taiyuan did not use his best swordsmanship. It can be said that the two of them have not used it yet.
Show real skill.
The onlookers were already horrified. The battle just now had already made them extremely amazed, but it was not really the beginning yet. How could they not shock everyone.