Chapter eight hundred and eighty fourth martial arts conference
Zhang Yexiao took back the true energy in his body, and at the same time the Tai Chi pattern under his feet slowly dissipated. He turned his head and walked behind him. The leader was a young man about the same age as Zhang Yexiao, frowned slightly and his face
There was a hint of anger on it.
"Brother, why are you here?" Zhang Yexiao saw the other party, and a hint of awe appeared on his face.
The other party just glared at him, then sighed, walked towards Zhuo Bufan, bowed and smiled and shouted, "Brother Zhuo, it's been a long time since I saw you."
The person who came was not someone else, but Zhang Yesheng, the "old friend" Zhuo Bufan knew. A year ago, Zhuo Bufan went to Japan for the sake of Zhuo Shanshan. He met Zhang Yesheng once at that time.
However, when he saw Zhang Yesheng again, Zhuo Bufan was slightly surprised, because a year was not too long for the martial artists to practice, but Zhang Yesheng's strength has improved a lot.
It is qualified to have the stability of the Gangjin.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan didn't know that last time in Japan, all the kings of Qingyun List gathered together. After seeing Zhuo Bufan's power, they returned to their own sects and chose to go to seclusion to practice. Therefore, within a year, it was short.
In time, Zhang Yesheng broke through many realms.
"Long time no see, your strength has improved very quickly." Zhuo Bufan said.
Zhang Yesheng smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, it has delayed Brother Zhuo's blessing. I stimulated me in Japan last time. After I came back, I went to seclusion to practice. It was just a small breakthrough."
Zhuo Bufan nodded and saw a group of warriors behind Zhang Yesheng, all of whom were boys and girls. He couldn't help but show a look of confusion, "Why did you come together to have some trouble?"
"It's nothing. This time I come with my master, mainly to discuss the martial arts conference." Zhang Yesheng said.
The founder of Emei Yi Sect is rumored to have some connection with Zhang Zhenren of Wudang. Therefore, the relationship between Emei and Wudang has always been well maintained.
"Martial Arts Conference?"
Zhuo Bufan was not interested, and his goal was no longer on this.
Zhang Yesheng also knew Zhuo Bufan's strength. Even the Sword Saint of the Sun Kingdom in the Imperial Realm died at his hands. It can be said that no one among the younger generation can stand his sharpness. Zhuo Bufan's eyes are no longer focused on his current attention.
It's at the martial arts conference.
"By the way, Brother Zhuo, my master has always said that he really wants to meet you. You happen to be here, so why not go and meet me." Zhang Yesheng suddenly spoke.
Zhuo Bufan didn't think about it and nodded. He took Shi Jian away this time, just to say hello to the head of Emei. After all, Shi Jian has been staying in the Emei Sect this year, and he still has to go to the head of the sect before leaving.
The person greeted him.
When passing by Zhang Yexiao, Zhuo Bufan paused and said, "Young man, feelings are not something you want, but I can't help you. Some things can never come."
Looking at the backs of Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian, Zhang Yexiao clenched his fists fiercely.
"He is Zhuo Bufan?"
"Is it the number one on that king list?"
"But I think the first one is Mr. July. I heard that July went to challenge him a year ago, but he did not agree. Mr. July said that he was not qualified to be his opponent."
Those Wudang Sect juniors who followed Zhang Yesheng saw Zhuo Bufan talking a lot.
When they arrived at the Emei Sect's headquarters, they were the head of Emei Sect, Wei Daoxin and Wudang Sect's head Zhang Gulu, they both showed a little surprise when they saw Zhuo Bufan.
Perhaps Zhuo Bufan's name is rarely known in the martial arts world, but the name Yingsha shocked the entire martial arts world. However, Yingsha's name has completely silent in the martial arts world.
"Master Wei, Master Zhang." Zhuo Bufan saw the two of them modestly.
After all, Zhuo Bufan was deeply influenced by martial arts novels when he was a child. If it weren't for his entry into the martial arts world, he would probably never know that there was such a martial arts sect in modern society in his life.
"Mr. Zhuo." Wei Daoxin and Zhang Gulu didn't know how to call Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "The two leaders, but they are so arrogant, just call my name."
In fact, after spending an ordinary life in Binhai, Zhuo Bufan's heart of Tao has also changed unknowingly. In his previous life, he felt a sense of resentment and hatred in his heart, so he stopped killing.
, to prove the way by killing.
But the tempering of this life has caused some changes in his heart of Tao. Even the immortal has a human word. If he is a human, he will have seven emotions and six desires, and he will have joy, joy, sorrow and joy. It can be said that his heart can now tolerate more.
There is a more wonderful change in things. These changes come from the heart, to strive for the great way, become the emperor, and to master one side.
Although that's the case, Wei Daoxin and Zhang Gulu still cannot really regard him as a junior. After all, this is the number one young man standing in the martial arts world now, even the people in the Huangji realm will kill him.
In his hand, it can be said that Zhuo Bufan is almost invincible without coming out of the divine realm.
"Master Wei, thank you for your care of Shi Jian during this period, but now I am back, she should go down the mountain with me." Zhuo Bufan said.
"Master Wei, thank you for your care during this period, but I'm really leaving." Shi Jian stood beside him and said.
Wei Daoxin smiled and said, "Well, remember to come back and have a look in the future."
Obviously, Shi Jian has a very good reputation in the Emei Sect, and both the leader and other disciples have a very good relationship with her.
Some female disciples even heard that Shi Jian was about to leave, and their eyes turned slightly red, revealing some reluctance.
"Well, I'll be back if I have time." Shi Jian nodded, his eyes rolled around and asked, "By the way, Master, why didn't you see Senior Sister Ziruo?"
Lin Daoxin's face looked slightly strange, and he immediately smiled and said, "Zi Ruo is in seclusion and hasn't come out yet. I'll come out next time, so you can come to see her again."
"Well, okay then." Shi Jian's face showed a hint of loss.
"Then let's say goodbye first." Zhuo Bufan bowed and then took his sword to go down the mountain to leave.
"Zhuo Bufan, if you have time, you can take time to go to Shushan to see the martial arts conference." Zhang Gulu suddenly spoke.
"Okay, I will definitely go when I have time."
Zhuo Bufan said with a smile and left with his sword.
Now he has no intention of watching the martial arts conference. What he wants to do now is to go to Hong Kong Island to find Lu Xing’s master to learn about some things about Miaoxue Temple. And he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something big about the Dragon Kingdom.
To happen.
Because after entering modern society, both the martial arts world and the sects that practice have been avoiding the world, but recent activities seem to be becoming more and more frequent, as if something important is going to happen. (To be continued)