Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 149

Zhuo Lingfeng's method made Xuanming and the elders look at each other in awe. They all thought: "This kid's internal strength, swordsmanship, and lightness skills are all rare in the world, and he holds the Yitian sword. If he really doesn't talk about martial arts De, if you want to kill someone, who can avoid his assassination!"

While thinking about it, I heard Zhao Min say calmly: "Go to Wudang!"

She had a decisive mind, and she made a decision in the blink of an eye.

The crowd was silent for a moment, Lu Zhangke coughed suddenly, and said slowly: "Master, you can listen to Zhuo Lingfeng's words properly."

Zhao Min's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Lu Zhang, what is the root of Zhuo Lingfeng's last words?"

Luzhangke was taken aback for a moment, and said in a deep thought: "I said ten thousand, but I don't want you to go to Wudang Mountain."

"Yes!" Zhao Min nodded slightly: "He was afraid that we would go to Wudang Mountain and take Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, with Zhang Sanfeng's dying years, how long can he live? The reason why I deal with him is because he is too famous, and he is regarded as Taishan Beidou by the people in the martial arts. Since he is an enemy of the imperial court, even the warriors in the Central Plains are unwilling. attached.

Master Gang Xiang went to Wudang Mountain and attacked Zhang Sanfeng in a sneak attack. Even if he succeeded, he would definitely not survive.

In terms of emotion and reason, I have no reason to retreat!
Besides, Zhang Sanfeng is Zhang Sanfeng, Zhuo Lingfeng is Zhuo Lingfeng, what is the connection between the two?
As long as Zhang Sanfeng can be humiliated and the Wudang faction's reputation will fall to the ground, this trip will be considered a great success.I'd like to see if Zhang Sanfeng can live to be a hundred years old, if he can drop his name! "

These few words were earth-shattering, and the crowd erupted immediately.

Lu Zhangke leaned back and smiled: "What the Lord said is very true, Zhang Sanfeng is a master of the generation, and his name has been in the martial arts for decades. Some things are more important than his life.

Zhuo Lingfeng has great abilities, and he wanted to be Zhang Sanfeng's master, but it was impossible.

It's just that we want to do nothing to Zhuo Lingfeng, but we can't do what we want, and we will figure out a way to restrain him later..."

After hearing what he said, everyone knew that what the princess did was tantamount to fighting against Zhuo Lingfeng, which would be very detrimental to her personally. They were all silent for a while, and hundreds of eyes fell on Zhao Min.

Zhao Min glanced at the crowd with a pair of eyes, and said coldly: "Zhuo Lingfeng is here to show off his power, because he is alone, he can go or stay as he likes, we can't do anything to him, just add more casualties!
But I have mobilized more than [-] masters from the Mongolian and Han Western Regions, how can the disciples of the Wudang School be against them?

When we arrived at Wudang Mountain, each person grabbed one in his hand, Zhuo Lingfeng didn't care, but Zhang Sanfeng didn't care too much? "

Everyone was overjoyed and applauded one after another.

They had fear and resentment toward Zhuo Lingfeng, but he was alone with a single sword, weak in strength, and it was impossible for him to challenge everyone with his sword.

They all have their own skills, and they can deal with the three generations of Wudang disciples. Once they get a Wudang disciple in their hands, even if Zhuo Lingfeng has all kinds of methods, he can't do anything.

Lu Zhangke said quietly: "Although the words are good, if Zhuo Lingfeng can't be killed, once he doesn't care about his identity, the situation like today can happen again."

Zhao Min smiled slightly, and said casually: "Then let him kill me!

All my life, I don't like soft and hard, I just like to force, besides, I have already died once before, so why should I be afraid? "

Seeing that her face was flushed, and there were still two crystal clear teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look more, as if they were afraid of being disrespectful and offending her.

Zhao Min said seriously: "my brother led the army with my father, and my father ordered me to command the heroes and take charge of the affairs of the Jianghu. If I stop here because of Zhuo Lingfeng's intimidating words, how can I convince them? Are you a descendant of Genghis Khan?

She paused for a while, "Furthermore, although my father has a high position and authority, he also has political opponents. If I leave here, he will be recruited by others. How will I deal with myself at that time?"

Everyone heard her sad voice, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, they were shocked, but they didn't dare to say anything, they all bowed and said: "May I die for my lord!"

They made up their minds, if the master is really dead, they will kill everyone in Wudang!
Seeing how sharp your Zhuo Lingfeng Yitian sword is, we are more powerful than us!

Zhao Min looked at the crowd and said loudly, "Okay! Take off the magic robe and let's go!"

"Yes!"

At this time, eight big men came over carrying a big yellow satin sedan chair.

Zhao Min took out a package from the tent, and another person opened the car curtain, she whispered to that person: "Go back to Dadu immediately, tell my father, if I die in Wudang Mountain!
Don't tell him not to retaliate, just release the members of the five major factions, and take his family to the faraway land without delay! "

Then got into the sedan chair.

The man looked horrified and didn't dare to respond for a long time.

Zhao Min's pretty face turned pale in the sedan chair at the moment, and her heart was disturbed for a while.

She knew very well that if she was really killed by Zhuo Lingfeng, her father and brother would have to avenge her, and Zhuo Lingfeng knew her so well, so she would rush to Dadu without stopping to kill her father and brother together.So she had to deal with it in advance!
She herself died because of the thoughts in her heart, but she must not let her father and brother follow in her footsteps.At the moment I thought: "Zhuo Lingfeng, I want to see if you are really so ruthless!"

At this thought, a faint voice came out: "Hurry up!
"Yes!"

The man led several people out immediately.

The eight bearers who carried the sedan chair lifted the sedan chair, each of them walked briskly, and the group headed towards Wudang Mountain in a mighty way.

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Zhuo Lingfeng left Zhao Min's residence, unconsciously feeling a little melancholy, thinking: "I hope one of them will listen to persuasion, otherwise something big will happen! Hey..."

Thoughts kept running in his mind, he quickly developed his qinggong and went straight to Wudang Mountain.

He ran for more than [-] li in one breath, and met three groups of people carrying weapons, each group was more than thirty people, at least ten people, all of them were martial arts masters.

This scene made Zhuo Lingfeng secretly startled, and he didn't know how many people Zhao Min had gathered to make things difficult for the Wudang faction.

His lightness kung fu was exquisite, and with a quick dash, he passed the group of people and arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

At this time, the night is quiet and the forest is deep, the mountains are deep and the streams are deep, the vines cover the road, and the thatch reaches the waist. It is more than ten times more difficult than climbing the mountain in the daytime.

Fortunately, he had excellent eyesight and superb lightness kung fu, when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he heard "Sword Unlocking Stone" written on the rock in front of him, and there was someone hiding behind the rock.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that this meant that no matter who went up the mountain, he had to disarm his weapon at the "Sword Unlocking Stone" before he could enter Zixiao Palace, as a show of respect for the Wudang faction.

But he was carrying the Yitian Sword, how could he undo it? It was a meaningless dispute. When he stepped down, his body passed over the borrowing stone like an arrow. Knowing that someone broke into the mountain gate.

However, Zhuo Lingfeng entered the mountain gate, but saw houses everywhere in the temple. In order not to waste time, he had no choice but to say: "My Quanzhen disciple Zhuo Lingfeng, I have something urgent to see Master Zhang."

His words resounded all over the mountains and plains.

No matter the people in the front hall or the back mountain, they can all hear clearly.All of a sudden, Wudang disciples came out from everywhere with weapons in their hands.

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "The enemy of the Wudang faction is approaching, please gather in the main hall and don't disperse!"

Wudang disciples were all stunned, where did this madman come from?

Zhang Sanfeng is the myth of martial arts in the current world. In the eyes of these disciples, does the Wudang sect have enemies?
Who is impatient?
Think back to the days when the world's well-known sects gathered in Wudang, so what?
Just about to swarm up to teach this trespasser a lesson, a rough voice was heard from afar: "Your guest is coming, Yu Daiyan is far away to welcome you!"

There were no traces of people, but the voice was extremely clear.

Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "Although Yu Daiyan is crippled, his internal strength is not trivial!"

He is an expert in martial arts, and he can tell the direction and distance of Yu Daiyan's speech from his voice, which is at least two miles away.

Yu Daiyan's voice was not particularly loud, it was as if he was talking casually with someone, and the words were clear.For a disabled person, it is really rare.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help admiring him secretly, he had already followed the sound, and the Wudang disciples didn't stop him after hearing Yu Daiyan's words.

Zhuo Lingfeng went straight to the depths of a bamboo forest in the back mountain, and saw a small courtyard standing in the middle of a dense bamboo forest.

A tall old Taoist with a beard and hair like silver stood in front of the courtyard. His face was rosy and smooth, and he smiled very amiably, but his green cloth robe was filthy.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that he had a good bearing, but his image was not in line with his seniors, so he couldn't help guessing: "This man is so sloppy, could it be Zhang Sanfeng?"

We must know that Zhang Sanfeng is self-willed and carefree, and when he was in his prime, people in the world secretly called him "Sloppy Taoist", and some people called him "Zhang Sloppy". .

Zhuo Lingfeng wandered his eyes and saw a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe lying on his stomach in the courtyard. There were bloodstains on his monk's robe, his limbs were stiff and motionless, obviously dead already.

Standing beside the corpse were two little Taoist boys, and beside it was a soft chair, on which sat an old man in his fifties, with sunken cheeks, a full beard, and a haggard complexion, with only a pair of eyes, which stood out as awe-inspiring.

The man immediately said: "My Yu Daiyan, this is my master Zhang Zhenren, your Excellency came late at night, what's your business?"

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that his arrogance was still undiminished, and secretly cheered in his heart. He ignored him for a while, but then carefully scrutinized the world's number one expert again.

But he felt that Zhang Sanfeng was standing there straight upright, seemingly ordinary, but his back was straight and straight, towering like a mountain.It has a natural and integrated momentum, just like the beginning of the world, the chaos has not yet opened, and everything in the world has not yet sprouted.

This is simply the natural evolution of heaven and earth. I want to compete with it, but I don't know how to start.

Zhuo Lingfeng had never heard of this kind of aura since he practiced martial arts, and he didn't know whether Zhang Sanfeng did it unintentionally, or he showed it deliberately after he was injured, so as to frighten the comers.

But if it manifests intentionally under such circumstances, it is really unfathomable.

For an instant, a flash of admiration flashed in Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes, and a sense of awe spontaneously arose in his heart, but the thought was only for a flash, followed by blood rushing, and a strong arrogance burning in his chest, he thought: "That's right!

If he doesn't have such abilities, and he doesn't deserve to be called a living god, how can he have the reputation of shining through the ages! "

Immediately asked in a low voice: "Master Zhang, is the injury serious?"

Yu Daiyan's face changed slightly.But he heard that he was very concerned about Master in his words, not gloating, so he didn't open his mouth.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were piercing, and he also looked at Zhuo Lingfeng as much as he could, taking a panoramic view of the expression on his face, seeing his upright spirit, he thought to himself: "This young man is plump and handsome, with profound inner strength, and the lightness kung fu is the golden goose kung fu taught by Quanzhen.
I intend to evolve divine skills, and if he can see the clues from it, he must be an extraordinary person.Not such a despicable villain as Shaolin Kongxiang! "

Zhang Sanfeng knew that if he hadn't reached the peak of his martial arts accomplishment, he would never be able to see anything about his own methods, so what he did was not a kind of temptation and a kind of deterrence to the comers.

After thinking up to this point, he smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Vajra Prajna Palm is a magical skill outside Shaolin Temple. The old Taoist has three months of rest for this injury, and it is difficult to heal!"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly, and said, "With Master Zhang's cultivation, it takes three months to raise him. It seems that the sea of ​​energy in his dantian has been shaken."

Yu Daiyan was startled, he didn't expect Zhuo Lingfeng to come here, and he judged his injured part only from his master's words.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and said: "Young Xia's family has a long history, and the old Tao admires it."

Although Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts is so deep that he has reached the highest state of following his heart's desires and meeting his wishes, Gang Xiang pretended to be an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, and held the head of Shaolin Kongxing monk, saying that Shaolin Temple was destroyed by Ming Cult, and he came to report the news.

When it came to the emotion, he knelt down and bowed down, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, how could this Shaolin eminent monk who was carrying a blood feud and came to report from afar suddenly attack him?

Unexpectedly, Kong Xiang hit his lower abdomen with both palms.This is the softest and most critical part of the human body. In an instant, he also said that Kong Xiang was so sad that he became confused and regarded himself as an enemy in a daze.

But then he knew something was wrong, the palm force on his lower abdomen was actually Shaolin's foreign martial arts "Vajra Prajna Palm", but Jue Kongxiang tried his best to push the palm force over, seeing that his face was as white as paper, There is a grin on the corner of the mouth.

It was obvious that he wanted to kill himself, so he counterattacked and killed Kong Xiang.

However, he was unprepared at first, and he didn't even have the thought of using his kung fu to resist, and he was hit in the lower abdomen. There are not only viscera, but also the sea of ​​energy in the dantian, which is the source of internal strength. The internal strength of the whole body has been unable to exert, so the injury is naturally serious .

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Since that's the case, Master Zhang please follow me and leave as soon as possible!"

He knew that the current Zhang Sanfeng was almost useless, and if he said this rashly, they would not obey.

Now take out the Yitian sword, and explain Zhao Min's conspiracy against the six major sects, and that Kongxiang is the descendant of Huogong Toutuo, Zhang Wuji took over the Mingjiao, Miejue Shitai asked him to use the Yitian sword to deal with the Tartars, and Zhao Min Min's subordinates have already gone up the mountain and so on.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled when he heard this, and said to Yu Daiyan: "There is a son in Cuishan, please comfort me for my teacher!"

"The Taoist thought that the Ming Cult had attacked and destroyed the Shaolin Temple, and this Kong Xiang was a traitor of the Shaolin Temple, but he did not expect it to be the murderous hand of the Yuan court."

Seeing that he was at the critical moment of life and death, Zhuo Lingfeng didn't show any signs of fear, so he secretly admired him.

But Yu Daiyan remained silent, knowing that except for his master and himself, the martial arts of the other three or four generations of disciples on the mountain were insignificant, and they would die in vain if they stepped forward to defend against the enemy. For today's matter, he had to give up his life and deal with the enemy perfunctorily deal with.

Let the master follow Zhuo Lingfeng to recuperate from his wounds, and he will take revenge in the future, and said loudly: "Master, Zhuo Shaoxia is right, as long as you are fine and the Tartars have scruples, you don't dare to wait for me!"

At this moment, only the sound of footsteps could be heard, someone entered the bamboo grove, and he seemed very flustered when he heard his hurried steps, Yu Daiyan said: "Is it Lingxu? What's the matter?"

Lingxu said humanely: "Report to Master that the brigade has arrived at Zixiao Palace. They want to see the patriarch and grandpa. They utter obscenities and say that they want to crush the Wudang faction..."

Yu Daiyan yelled: "Shut up!" He was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng might get injured.

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned, thinking: "Could it be that Zhao Min really made up his mind not to live anymore, so he has to fight himself to the end?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly, and said: "Daiyan, the outcome of life and death is irrelevant.

Since my Wudang sect was established, I have practiced chivalry in Jianghu, and have done many benevolent and righteous things. As far as the number is concerned, I should never stop from now on.

I'm over a hundred years old, even if I don't meet a strong enemy, how many years can I live? "

I could only hear an old and long voice from far in front of the Hall of Sanqing: "Zhang Sanfeng is known as the number one in the world, in my opinion, it's nothing special. I can drown him alive even if I spit on one person. Since he is old and immortal, let's kill his disciples and grandchildren first."

Another rough voice said: "That's right, Zhang Sanfeng is really number one in the world, why is he hiding and not daring to show his face?
Hmph, it's fine if he doesn't come, if he really dares to come, let him have a look at my methods, and burn down this Taoist temple again! "

Another sharp voice said: "Burn the old Taoist to death, that's taking advantage of him. We captured him, tied him up and paraded in various sects, and let everyone see how this master of martial arts is old but not dead.

But I heard that Zhuo Lingfeng from Quanzhen Sect went to Wudang Mountain, this old man should have left his disciples and grandchildren and ran away with others. "

There is more than two li between the small courtyard in the back mountain and the front hall, but the voices of these people can be heard clearly, which shows that the enemy intends to show off their kung fu, and the kung fu is indeed extraordinary.

The words of these people were spoken with pride, as if they had opened a magic box.

All of a sudden, many people shouted: "That's right, the number one master in the world, you're so ridiculous. There are thousands of martial arts practitioners in the world. Has he outmatched all of them?"

"Hedong for 30 years, Hexi for 30 years, Zhang Sanfeng is an old man, he is still bragging about it, hehe, he is still number one in the world, that is a fart!"

All of them are masters of martial arts, chattering in unison, talking happily, as if any one of them is ten times better than the founder of Wudang School.

While listening, Zhuo Lingfeng was angry at first, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)