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- It was hard for Fang Xian to imagine that such a wise and foolish old man would say such a thing.
¡°¡Then let me ask¡Master Zhang, what do you think about this matter?¡±.
Zhang Sanfeng was happy: "Well, I just want to see it."
¡°¡¡¡¡Master Zhang, are you teasing me?¡±
"No, no, I really can only watch." Zhang Zhenren seemed to be serious, "According to what you said, the head of Huashan Yue Buqun and the head of Emei Zhou Zhiruo have been acting in a high profile recently, and they obviously don't have much scruples about you. It can be seen that The place where they imprisoned Wuji and Xiaoyou Ainu must be very secretive."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang for the reminder"
"You still don't understand." Zhang Sanfeng said dissatisfied, "Since they expected that you can't find that place, then you can't find it even if you think about breaking the sky. Instead of worrying randomly, it's better to concentrate on practicing martial arts. Once the martial arts has reached a certain level, let them No matter how evil the Nine Yin Manual and the Sunflower Book are, evil will never prevail over good."
"This suggestion is sincere." Fang Xian sighed with emotion. It turns out that only one who has such a calm mind can achieve great achievements. However, he still shook his head, "But I don't have the time. Contrary to Mr. Zhang, you , I am a person who is eager for success, otherwise I would have perfected the magical skill at the age of 50, my sister would be 50 years old in the dungeon, Yue Buqun would have died of old age, and Zhou Zhiruo would have become a master, so why bother?"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed with emotion: "That's right. All my opponents back then are buried in the grave That's why it's so difficult for me to find someone who can survive two moves."
"As of now, let's let it be like this." Fang Xian looked at Song Yuanqiao with a solemn expression. "Let's go to Emei and bring Master Zhang's letter of forgiveness for Song Qingshu's sins. Old Song Qian will tell him carefully and give him a chance."
Song Yuanqiao looked at his master.
Zhang Sanfeng took up his pen and waved it in a cursory manner. Having finished writing, he handed over a piece of paper.
"Tell him that Grand Master misses him very much and ask him to go home early."
"It'sMaster!" Song Yuanqiao felt that Master was a real old saint. He put away the letter with tears in his eyes. This piece of paper was now his lifeblood.
Fang Xian continued: "Let's try to persuade Qingshu to change his ways, maybe. There is news about Wuji from him."
Zhang Sanfeng is not optimistic: "According to your description, that girl's scheming is not that simple. I'm afraid Qingshu can't get to it yet."
"We can only give it a try, at least there will be some clues."
Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves and stood up: "In that case. I can't sit in the house anymore. It's time to go to Shaolin."
Hearing "Shaolin", Fang Xian woke up from a dream and almost forgot about such a big enemy, and quickly recalled the grievances between Cheng Kun and Xie Xun. And the matter of transforming into Yuan Zhen and settling in Shaolin was told from beginning to end.
What happened here deeply touched Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, because they witnessed many things with their own eyes.
Zhang Wuji was poisoned by cold when he was a child because he had been practicing Xie Xun's hybrid internal skills. The Wudang Sect could not use Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to turn poison into poison, so they could only find Shaolin. Ask for the Nine Sun Magic Power.
The Nine-Yang Magic is also divided into the Wudang Nine-Yang Magic. Shaolin Nine-Yang Magical Skill and True Nine-Yang Magical Skill. Strictly speaking, Wudang Jiuyang Magic was passed down to Zhang Junbao by Jue Yuan, and it is a residual chapter of Shaolin Jiuyang. Zhang Sanfeng relied on these fragments and more than a hundred years of understanding and innovation to reach such a state. He naturally knew how powerful the Nine Yang Magic was.
Zhang Zhenren spared no expense for his disciples and was willing to exchange martial arts with Shaolin. He only allowed Zhang Wuji to learn Jiuyang, while he gave all the Tai Chi skills to Shaolin.
At that time, it was Yuan Zhen who preached Zhang Wuji¡¯s Nine Yang Magic in the secret room.
While Yuan Zhen was reciting the formula, he also helped Zhang Wuji "open up his meridians."
After coming out, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji went down the mountain. He found that Zhang Wuji's body was getting colder and colder. After asking, he found out that it was Monk Yuanzhen who did it. Zhang Sanfeng, as the first person in the world, had already opened up the meridians, so why did he let this monk intervene? As soon as the monk did this, the cold poison that had accumulated in several parts of his body immediately spread throughout his body, and Zhang Wuji was about to die.
Later, thanks to Zhang Wuji¡¯s luck, he obtained the True Nine Yang Magic Skill from the belly of a white ape, and that¡¯s when he came forward.
Why is the magic power in the white ape¡¯s belly? That's an allusion in The Divine Eagle, and Brother Eagle was also involved in that episode.
Zhang Sanfeng¡¯s crane flew wildly, and his childlike face was furious.
This is the first time Zhang Sanfeng has been furious.
"It turns out that Yuan Zhen was Cheng Kun I just thought that the monk was just kind-hearted and had wrong intentions, so I didn't pursue it. From this point of view, according to Cheng Kun's nature, he couldn't make such a mistake at all. It was just to kill Wuji. !¡±
Zhang Sanfeng was so angry that all the hair and clothes on his body were peeled off.?Restless, even the air flow in the entire room became solemn.
"Master Zhang, please calm down, it's all about the old sesame and the rotten millet." Fang Xian hurriedly handed over the tea. He had to coax the old man by himself after the fuss for a long time.
Song Yuanqiao finally calmed down at this time: "Look at it this way From Xie Xun's madness to the murder of the fifth brother; from the siege of Guangmingding to Zhao Min, the witch's remains of the martial arts people, the bloody storms in these years, every time Everything has something to do with Cheng Kun."
"It's more than just a relationship? If I calculated my time correctly, Yuan Zhen at this time has emptied the Shaolin abbot and brainwashed three old monks of the Du family. If Mr. Zhang goes now, it will be very bad!" Fang Xian He urged again and again.
Zhang Sanfeng is a young man who is a combination of anger and calmness. He is by no means the kind of person who is impulsive: "Indeed, if the three monks of Duanhe, Dujie and Duannan join forces, I can only win half of the moves. If you count Shaolin's I'm afraid I can't deal with the other masters. Besides, Wudang has always been on good terms with Shaolin, maintaining the Central Plains Wulin and resisting the pressure of the imperial court. This face really cannot be torn apart like this."
"Then what should we do?" Such a mindless question must have been asked by Brother Diao.
"The original plan remains unchanged. Please pay attention to the trends in Shaolin." Fang Xian said to Zhang Sanfeng, "I hope Mr. Zhang will not be angry and make plans after we have news from here."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Even if I kill him and crush Shaolin, I still can't save Wuji. What's more, as Shaolin Wudang is a martial arts master, if internal fighting breaks out, all kinds of evil ways will become rampant. This kind of brainless I don¡¯t know how to do it.¡±
The divine eagle sneezed.
The plan was decided, Zhang Sanfeng secretly ordered the Seven Heroes of Wudang to find out the information and get close to Shaolin, while he began to study the techniques of Shaolin martial arts.
On the other side, the trio of divine eagles and Song Yuanqiao sneaked into Emei
According to traditional theory, the three major sects of Chinese martial arts are Shaolin Wudang and Emei sects.
Legend has it that the original prototype of that sentence was "The world's martial arts comes from Emei". Later, when Shaolin became famous, it was changed to "The world's martial arts comes from Shaolin." Whether this is true or not, it further established the important status of the Emei Sect.
In Jin Lao's writings, the Emei sect is more like a bright flower that decorates the world of men. There are many female disciples under the sect. They all wear green shirts, pink shirts and white shirts, with small breasts and small breasts. Wherever they go, they attract a bunch of condolences. Kneeling and licking the silk is actually an embellishment that embellishes the world.
However, this sect, which was supposed to be an embellishment, became the protagonist because of the Heavenly Sword. Starting from Guo Xiang, the Yitian Sword was passed down from generation to generation. It was not until the brain-dead Master Miu passed it to Zhou Zhiruo that this tragic long sword, which had been played with by the Masters for hundreds of years, finally completed its mission.
Late at night, three sneaky figures and a huge figure lurk outside the dormitory of the Emei disciples.
Fang Xian looked through the paper window at the pretty figures playing and playing inside, listened to the swaying sounds, and swallowed deeply.
"Old Songyou wait here, I'll go find out the truth!"
Song Yuanqiao: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
The divine eagle looked solemn: "I'll go too."
??Zhuer: "Sediao."
Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a moment: "Let Miss Zhuer go explore the truth. After all, it's getting late. Wudang and I have always been on good terms with Emei."
Zhu'er said humbly: "My kung fu is useless. I'm afraid I'll be discovered if I go. It's better to go with someone who is good at light kung fu and internal strength."
The expression on the divine eagle's face was awe-inspiring again: "In this case, I, the divine eagle, will do my part!"
"Death to the divine eagle." Zhu'er almost broke the divine eagle's waist with a thousand poisonous hands, and then made a grimace to Fang Xian.
Fang Xian was deeply relieved that training was not difficult sometimes.
Song Yuanqiao was tangled for a while, thinking about his precious son, and said in his heart: "That's all, Xiaotian is not from Wudang anyway. I can't see what happened today. Xiaotian, go and come back quickly."
Fang Xian felt very comfortable. It was like the police gave him permission to peek at the girl taking a bath. There was a magical feeling that transcended the law.
After he nodded to the two of them, the Tian family took a few steps to the window, held their breath, imitated the posture in the costume TV series, nodded and spit, and opened a small hole in the paper window.
Eyes narrowed.
Nima, it really is unlimited in spring!
Looking at the various colored bellybands and various exposed parts, Fang Xian could only think of a poem -
Looking for the fragrance of Emei Coast in the dark night,
The boundless scenery is new for a while.
It¡¯s easy to recognize a girl¡¯s body,
It¡¯s always spring when it¡¯s purple and red.
Fang Xian was drooling while praising Song Qingshu for his power. Although he was conceited in this world,I'm used to seeing all kinds of beauties here, but such a magnificent picture of spring still makes people's hearts flutter.
No, the two female disciples started fighting, touching and pinching each other
Just when a tall female disciple was about to rip off a plump female disciple¡¯s bellyband, a pair of hands patted Fang Xian¡¯s shoulders.
"" Fang Xian's mind was flooded with thousands of possibilities, but since this person didn't take action against him, he must have no ill intentions, so he turned around and told a cold joke, "Friend, old man Doing so will cause impotence."
Turning around, I could clearly see his face. The jade face was coupled with vicissitudes of life, and he was chic and decadent. Needless to say, it must be that person.
The troubled young man made a gesture to silence himself, poked a hole himself, and pointed inside.
Fang Xian understood.
The two young men each conquered a hole and were rewarded.
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