Kong Xiang stood up and was about to speak. His lips were slightly opened. Before he could make a sound, he suddenly hit Zhang Sanfeng between the chest and abdomen with a heavy palm. The palm of his hand turned slightly yellow. It was the Shaolin sect's outer magic "Vajra Prajna Palm".
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This incident happened suddenly, and the two of them were very close. Before Kong Xiang ran out several baits in succession, arousing everyone's curiosity, it was absolutely difficult to resist when he was caught off guard and took action.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng was on guard, and struck out a palm violently. This palm looked as soft as cotton, but it was stronger than iron. When it intersected with Kong Xiang's gold steel palm, Kong Xiang spurted out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
The hand with the Vajra Palm was suddenly broken into several sections.
Kong Xiang had probably avenged his death wish, and struck out with another palm after a failed move. Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said: "Why bother." He waved his palm lightly, but he didn't see how hard he used it.
Kong Xiang flew out and hit the wall of the small courtyard.
Kong Xiang fell from the wall and fell to the ground. He struggled a few times but couldn't get up. He collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood and said: "Hey, my Mingjiao team is already at the bottom of the mountain. No matter how good your martial arts is, Zhang Sanfeng, today
Even if you have wings, you cannot escape."
What did Zhang Sanfeng want to ask again? Kong Xiang suddenly turned his head and a stream of black blood flowed from his mouth. He had actually hidden poison in his mouth and committed suicide.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't look any further and smiled at Su Yang: "Thank you for the tip, otherwise I would have killed him. I wonder who this young hero is?"
Before Su Yang could say anything, Zhang Wuji snatched it out first, wiped off the disguise on his face, kowtowed beside Zhang Sanfeng, and said, "My son, Zhang Wuji, come to see Grand Master and Third Uncle. Please forgive me for deceiving you."
Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan looked at Zhang Wuji carefully, and they were surprised when they saw that it was indeed the child who was so sick that he was dying. Yu Daiyan saw that the fifth brother's child had grown so big, and there was a faint look of Zhang Cuishan between his eyebrows.
, I thought back to the time when Zhang Cuishan committed suicide because he felt ashamed of himself. He couldn't help but his eyes turned red. Zhang Sanfeng laughed out loud. He was so happy that he fell from the sky. He was so happy that he stretched out his hand to help Zhang Wuji up and said: "Good boy, you're not dead. Cuishan can't help it."
There is a queen."
They recognized each other as relatives, and Zhang Wuji simply told Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan what he had experienced over the years, including how he learned the Nine Yang Divine Art to shift the universe, became the leader of the Ming Cult to resolve disputes, and saw Shaolin and the six major sects being assassinated, etc. Zhang Sanfeng
After listening to it, people didn’t understand much.
After saying this, Zhang Wuji introduced Su Yang and the Hero Token to Zhang Sanfeng. Su Yang now considered himself a visitor from Xiake Island, saying that Xiake Island was an overseas island with countless martial arts secrets stored on it. Every eighteen
He appears in the world once a year, sometimes causing huge waves, and sometimes he just comes for a brief visit and then returns.
Zhang Sanfeng was amazed when he heard this. When he was young, he had heard that Huang Rong, the mother of Guo Xiang, the heroine of the Emei sect, once advised the Condor Hero Yang Guo not to commit suicide because of the incident on the overseas fairy island.
Is there any connection between Xia Ke Island and Su Yang laughed loudly, saying that our Xia Ke Island and the Nanhai Shenni lineage are neighbors.
After saying that, he took the opportunity to give away a first-class Hero Token. Zhang Sanfeng didn't want it at first, but Su Yang said that this Kuai Token could be passed down to future generations, and as a treasure of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng didn't make any further excuses.
"Throw them in with peaches and plums, and repay them with fine wine." Zhang Sanfeng called for someone to take out a pair of small iron arhats and gave them to Su Yang, saying: "This empty image says that the Shaolin sect has become extinct. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, you have seen it with your own eyes.
Seeing that Shaolin has indeed suffered a great disaster, we can see how powerful the enemy is coming this time. These pair of iron arhats were given to me by the heroine Guo Xiang and Guo a hundred years ago. You can return them to the descendants of Shaolin later or take them back to your knight island. I hope you can.
From this pair of iron arhats, one of the unique skills of the Shaolin sect is passed down."
At this moment, only the sound of footsteps was heard. Someone came outside the door. Hearing his hurried steps, he seemed very panicked, but he didn't dare to come in rashly or make a sound. Yu Daiyan said: "Is it Lingxu? What's the matter? ?”
Nazhi Ke Taoist Lingxu said: "Report to Uncle Third Master that the demon sect's brigade arrived outside the official house and wanted to see Grandpa Grandmaster. They uttered obscene words and said they wanted to crush the Wudang Sect..."
Yu Daiyan said loudly: "Lingxu, go and tell those people, and I will come out to meet you and ask them to wait in Sanqing Hall." Lingxu agreed and went.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Su Yang and Zhang Wuji and said: "Although the people coming this time are not Mingjiao, they can secretly kidnap the six major sects and defeat Shaolin. They are extremely powerful. Maybe you said that the weirdo in red is also among them, but... We don’t care about the outcome of life or death, but the Wudang sect’s unique skills cannot be interrupted. I sat in seclusion for eighteen months and learned the essence of martial arts, a set of Tai Chi and Tai Chi swords. It happened that someone from Xia Ke Island was also there, so I came to practice. After a few times, you might as well ask the Fang family from Xiake Island for some pointers."
When Zhang Sanfeng said "practice", it actually meant passing on skills. However, Su Yang was not a member of the Wudang sect, so it was not easy to use the word "passing on skills" directly. Moreover, since the Xiake Island lineage is a neighbor of the Nanhai Shenni lineage, this martial arts seniority can be It's so high that it's scary.
Su Yang said, "I don't dare. I'm so lucky to be able to see Wudang's magical skills during this trip!"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly and said: "Since I started the Wudang sect, I have been a chivalrous man and done many benevolent and righteous things. For the most part, I should never give up from now on. My set of Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword are similar to those of Jilai martial arts. The Tao is completely different. It emphasizes stopping by stillness and striking later. The old Taoist is over a hundred years old. Even if he does not encounter a strong enemy, how many years of good life can he live? I am happy that a person can create this set of martial arts in his twilight years. Yuanqiao, Lian Zhou, Songxi, Liting, and Shenggu are not around. Among the second generation, Cuishan used to have the highest qualifications. Unfortunately, he died young. Fortunately, Wuji is here, and there is a hero from Xiake Island. What's the matter? Fortunately, the old Taoist will live for a hundred years in this life, that is how lucky he is." Having said this, his spirit was soaring and his heroism increased, and he seemed not to have cared about the powerful enemy that was pressing down on him.
Zhang Sanfeng slowly stood up, with his hands hanging down, the backs of his hands facing outward, his fingers slightly stretched, and his feet parallel to each other. Then he slowly raised his arms to his chest, with his left arm half-circled, palms facing each other to form a yin palm, and his right palm turned over to form a yin palm. Yang Palm, said: "This is the starting position of Tai Chi." He followed the move one by one and called out the name of the move: holding the bird's tail, single whip, hand gesture, white crane spreading wings, hugging the knees Hook step, waving the pipa, moving forward and moving the hammer like a seal, crossing hands, carrying the tiger back to the mountain...
I saw that his left palm was yang and his right palm was yin. His eyes were fixed on his left arm, and his palms were slowly closing together. They were as dignified as a mountain, but as light as feathers. His hands were turning round, and every move contained the yin and yang changes of Tai Chi style. The subtlety and mysteries really open up a new world that has never been seen before in martial arts.
About a meal time, Zhang Sanfeng made a step up to explore the horse, step up to hold the sparrow's tail, and combined Tai Chi with a single whip. He stood there calmly and calmly and said: "The secret of this boxing technique is 'Xu Ling Ding Jing'. The sixteen characters of "straighten the chest and straighten the back, loosen the waist and droop the waist, sink the shoulders and drop the elbows", ordinary people do not know martial arts, but practice can strengthen the body. People with a foundation of internal strength can be small and broad when facing the enemy. The weak defeats the strong, and if you face someone who is inferior to you, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
Su Yang secretly nodded. No one on earth who practices Tai Chi has any internal skills. When Zhang Sanfeng used it, he saw that there were many differences. What Zhang Sanfeng said was true. Although Tai Chi is exquisite, if the martial arts of both parties are too different,
There is no way to start. Generally speaking, in martial arts training, this is a skill-based thing.
But in the eyes of masters like Zhang Wuji and himself, the refinement contained in this Tai Chi is enough to make one step forward, even against enemies who are higher than oneself.
At this time, an old and long voice came from the distance in the Sanqing Palace in front: "Since Master Zhang Sanfeng can't get out, let's kill his disciples and grandsons first."
Another rough voice said, "Okay! Let's burn this Taoist temple on fire first."
Another sharp voice said: "Burning the old Taoist to death will give him an advantage. Let's capture him, tie him up in various sects, and show him to the public, so that everyone can see this martial arts master who is still alive despite his age."
The small courtyard in the back mountain and the front hall are more than two miles apart, but the voices of these people can be heard clearly, which shows that the enemy intends to show off his skills, and his skills are indeed extraordinary.
When Yu Daiyan heard these words that insulted his master, he was furious, and his eyes were about to burst out with fire. Zhang Sanfeng laughed, not caring at all, and said to Yu Daiyan: "You can cultivate in the courtyard behind the mountain." Then he pulled it again.
He took Zhang Wuji and Su Yang's hands and walked forward, laughing and saying: "The old Taoist priest hasn't fought with anyone for more than ten years. Let's see if the three of us can fight him today."
The three of them came to the Sanqing Hall, and saw that people were sitting or standing in the hall, and the darkness was full of human heads. There were three to four hundred people in total, half of them were wearing the colors of Mingjiao followers, but the more than ten people leading them were all wearing their own clothes.
, thinking that he was proud of his status and did not want to pretend to be someone else. Hundreds of monks and laymen, both high and low, crowded in the hall, and it was difficult to take a close look at each person's face.
At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly called: "The leader is here!"
When everyone in the hall heard this, they immediately fell into silence. The dozen or so people in the lead rushed out of the hall to greet him, and the rest of the people followed quickly out of the hall. In an instant, hundreds of people in the hall left completely. Only about ten people were heard.
The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and I saw eight people carrying a large yellow satin sedan; another seven or eight people were guarding the front and back, stopping at the door. The sedan door was lifted, and a young man walked out of the sedan, wearing a white robe.
Embroidered with a blood-red flame and gently swinging the folding fan, it was Zhao Min who was disguised as a man.
I saw her walking into the hall, and more than ten people followed her. A burly man stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master Qi, this is Master Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect."
Zhao Min nodded, took a few steps forward, folded the folding fan, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Zhang Wuji, who was born late in the Ming Dynasty, is in charge of the Ming Cult. Today, I can see the hope of Beidou in the martial arts world. How lucky it is!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone laughing in the hall. Zhao Min looked up and saw that they were the two people he met on the road, one Su Yang and the other Zhang Wuji.
"Miss Zhao, you're pretending to be someone who doesn't look clearly first. The real owner is right here," Su Yang said.
Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji and Su Yang, snorted, and said indifferently: "Whether it's from the Mingjiao religion or not, I have some good advice for you. I wonder if Mr. Zhang will listen to it?"
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Please tell me."
Zhao Min said: "All the masters of the six major sects have entered my jar. There is a way in the world. Is it the king's land? Is it the shore of the land? Is it the king's ministers? I, the Mongolian Emperor, have spread all over the world. If Zhang Zhenren can follow my example, the emperor will give it to you.
With this special seal, Wudang Sect should be greatly honored and favored, Song Daxia and others are all well, not to mention."
Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the roof beams and said coldly: "The people of the Yuan Dynasty were cruel and harmed the people. Now all the heroes in the world have come together to drive away the barbarians and return our mountains and rivers. All the descendants of the Yellow Emperor have the ability to drive out the Tatars."
My heart, this is the general trend. Although the old Taoist is a monk outside the country, he still knows the great righteousness. Why do you, a girl, speak so confusingly?"
A big man suddenly asked from behind Zhao Min and shouted loudly: "What an old Taoist, you don't know the importance of your words! The Wudang sect was completely destroyed in an instant. You are not afraid of death. Don't you think that all the hundreds of Taoists on this mountain are afraid of death?" (
