Longevity begins with a proud smile

Yin Tianzheng naturally saw that Zhuo Lingfeng's high martial arts and deep internal strength were rare in the world, and he was probably no match for him.

But everyone who practices martial arts is happy to see him. He is old and hot, and he has taken the initiative to be heroic in his life.Seeing that several moves were ineffective, he opened his mouth and roared, fell and grabbed hold, and jumped as fast as flying.

His kung fu is fierce, and the most important thing is his momentum. If his momentum is dominant, his moves can roll in like the Yangtze River, in an endless stream.

This "Eagle Claw Grappling Hand" grabs, cuts, and cuts, and the various techniques are varied, like a cluster of flowers, but the attack is so fierce and fierce that the wind chirps.

Seeing Yin Tianzheng's amazing skills, everyone present was impressed, even if they were top-notch experts: "Yin Baimei's eagle claw grasping skill is truly the best, and he is well-deserved. If I were to handle this fierce and unparalleled attack, it would be extremely difficult for me to resist it."

When the six sects united to suppress Guangmingding, the seven masters of Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Wu Sanren were secretly attacked and injured by the "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand" Cheng Kun with the "Phantom Yin Finger", and they could only wait to die.

It was Yin Tianzheng who stepped forward. He first stopped the six major factions with words and made an agreement to fight alone.

After defeating three masters from the Shaolin School and the Huashan School, his internal strength was still slightly better than that of the Four Wudang Heroes Zhang Songxi. He also defeated the Seven Heroes of Wudang Mo Shenggu, and competed with the leader of the Seven Heroes Song Yuanqiao in a battle of moves.

Although he was seriously injured, he easily defeated Tang Wenliang, the third of the "Five Elders of Kongtong", who was brave, resourceful and heroic.

However, the elders of the Beggar Clan and the Wudang disciples were not present at that time. When they saw him now, they all admired him.

Facing Yin Tianzheng's constant stream of clever moves, Zhuo Lingfeng could only use them to adapt to the situation. His moves were completely devoid of any fire, and his palms were flying like fluffy snow. He was limp and powerless, but he was able to defeat all Yin Tianzheng's fierce attacks. Next, this is the essence of Quanzhen martial arts.

Taoism is based on humility, emphasizing the importance of sacrificing oneself and obeying others, and overcoming strength with gentleness. Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts are purely Taoist purposes, and his power is contained in ordinary tricks, but when he is weak, he becomes weak, and when he is strong, he becomes strong.

All of a sudden, the two of them performed more than twenty moves, which were really brilliant and brilliant, which dazzled everyone. They dismantled them to the most exquisite points, and everyone started shouting like thunder.

But when Yin Tianzheng heard the cheers, his heart went cold.

Gai Yin Yin Tianzheng is a rare master in the martial arts world and has extensive knowledge. Although he saw Zhuo Lingfeng showing off his skills in a small way, he did not expect that Zhuo Lingfeng was so good at his craftsmanship. It was simply unimaginable.

He knows very well that internal strength is different from martial arts. If there is any chance to practice internal strength, it can be achieved overnight.It is possible for a person who has no knowledge of internal skills to become a master of internal skills.

But martial arts is different, it requires thousands of times of hard work, but at Zhuo Lingfeng's age, it is enough to have profound internal skills, but the exquisiteness of martial arts and the calmness of fighting are far beyond the performance of his great grandson.

After all, although Zhang Wuji outnumbered all the heroes on Guangmingding, he encountered many situations of embarrassment and danger.On the other hand, Zhuo Lingfeng treated Wei Yixiao, Yang Xiao and himself lightly.

This kind of calmness and calmness should never appear in a person who is new to the world. For a moment, his face looked solemn and abnormal.

But Yin Tianzheng was extraordinarily ordinary, and when he met such a master, he became even more excited and brave, swallowing his breath suddenly and speaking out.

This shout was like drums beating in unison and thunder thundering suddenly. Everyone was caught off guard, and even those with weak martial arts trembled all over.

I saw him taking a step back with his right foot, his horse's steps sinking slightly, he held his claws inward, turned his claws into palms, and spat outwards.

With the sound of "whooshing" the wind, both palms struck straight out, like a big ax or a halberd. The power of the palms was extremely sharp. The two belts were carried by the wind of the palms and shot straight out.

In an instant, an overwhelming force surged towards Zhuo Lingfeng. Everyone who was several feet away felt the strong wind blowing against their faces.

Yin Tianzheng's son Yin Yewang and his junior brother Li Tianyuan said in unison: "Split the Sky Palm!"

They knew very well that Yin Tianzheng did not use this palm technique lightly, because this palm technique was extremely powerful.

Martial arts such as Splitting the Sky Palm and Splitting the Sky Divine Fist are actually internal force flashing outward, using empty energy to hurt people through the air.

But there are many people who know this type of martial arts, but the same "Air Splitting Palm" is used by different people, and its power is naturally very different.

Some people can only blow out candles and blow out windows at close range, while others can crack rocks and open monuments at long distances.

What's more, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi's "Splitting the Sky Palm", one of the Five Arts in the late Southern Song Dynasty, can compete with Wang Chongyang's "Xiantian Kung", Hong Qigong's "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon", Ouyang Feng's "Toad Kung Fu", Duan Zhixing's "One Yang Finger" is equally famous in the world.

Huang Yaoshi's false slap with his palm was able to shock a tall and fat Mongolian horse to death. What was particularly frightening was that the horse did not die lying down, but was shocked from the spine to the leg bones. Broken, when dying, he actually shrank into a ball and became limp, which shows how powerful it is.

However, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and others all knew the Splitting Air Palm technique. This was not unique to Huang Yaoshi, but his Splitting Air Palm was extremely powerful and more powerful than a few others.

Yin Tianzheng's martial arts is deep in the samadhi of his sect, and he is better than the blue. Although he has not reached the peak, he has reached an extremely high level. Therefore, although he and his junior brother Li Tianyuan came from the same sect, the difference in martial arts cannot be measured by a millimeter.

And the drink he made earlier was a technique used by generals to fight in front of the battle line and to shock the enemy with each other in the martial arts world.As long as the opponent's ambition is slightly weak and he is distracted, he will be aware of his flaws. If he shoots these two palms, his martial arts skills will be slightly broken, and his muscles and bones will be broken immediately.

Masters such as Yang Xiao and Master Miejie saw Yin Tianzheng use this move and thought to themselves: "This move is extremely powerful. There is no other way but to force it. Let's see how he copes with it?"

Since Zhuo Lingfeng debuted, no one has been able to find out his true identity. Even Master Miejie is extremely confused because his martial arts seems to be the same every day and he is improving day by day. How can you imagine that?

At this moment, everyone is pinning their hopes on Yin Tianzheng's move.

It's too late to say, then soon!
Zhuo Lingfeng was full of Xuanmen inner strength and was calm. He was indifferent to Yin Tianzheng's intimidating voice. However, seeing that he changed his moves very quickly and his palm power was so powerful, he admired him in his heart and praised in his mouth: "What a good palm." Power!" He waved his palms to greet him.

"boom--"

The two palms met, and the sound was like muffled thunder.

Yin Tianzheng's figure only faltered slightly, and Zhuo Lingfeng actually took a step back. He seemed a little unable to bear it, and his figure swayed.

Everyone looked at each other, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao exclaimed in unison: "Weird!"

They all found it strange, and of course everyone was even more shocked.Zhuo Lingfeng actually lost a move, and many people couldn't help but think: "Although Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts is high, he is still young. The White-browed Eagle King's skills are decades deeper than his, so he will naturally have the upper hand in a head-to-head fight. Yes, for sure." That’s right!”

But Yin Tianzheng immediately closed his palms, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

"Don't overthink it, Eagle King."

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said: "Although the Eagle King is getting stronger with age, he is still old, and I have taken advantage of my youth. It's fine if we just compare martial arts."

Everyone immediately understood why Yin Tianzheng was angry. It turned out that Zhuo Lingfeng had not used enough strength.

Yin Tianzheng is 50 years older than Zhuo Lingfeng, so he naturally has 50 more years of skill, but the depth of internal strength does not entirely depend on skill.

Kung Fu only represents the number of years of hard work. It does not necessarily mean that whoever has more Kung Fu has deeper inner strength. These are two different things.

I think Li Mochou's skill was much deeper than that of Yang Guo who had learned the Black Iron Sword Technique, but his internal strength was far inferior.

Jin Lun Dharma King has 20 years more power than Guo Jing, but Guo Jing can resist it with [-]% of his internal strength.

In particular, Zhuo Lingfeng knew that in the original trajectory of the White-browed Eagle King, when he fought with Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao against the three great monks of the Shaolin sect, the oil ran out and the true energy ran out and died.

He thought that he would not win with internal strength, but only with martial arts. This would not only give Yin Tianzheng room to display his abilities, but also prevent him from losing his vitality.

Therefore, he only used [-]% of his internal strength from the beginning to the end. Unexpectedly, Yin Tianzheng was gifted and truly a strange person in martial arts. His fierce martial arts did not weaken at all due to old age and physical weakness.

With this pair of palms, he was naturally defeated, and he was recognized by the White-browed Eagle King at a glance.

When Yin Tianzheng heard this, his face was filled with joy, and he laughed loudly and said: "It turns out that you have good intentions. It's no wonder that I, Yin Tianzheng, am afraid that I, Yin Tianzheng, can't withstand your power!"

But suddenly his expression changed, and he said solemnly: "Although I have been in power for half my life, I have never dared to claim to be invincible. Let alone defeat at your hands today, even if I die in your hands, what's the matter?

If you deliberately tolerate it, it will look like you are looking down on me. "

When Zhuo Lingfeng saw that he was really angry, he immediately held up his hands and said, "It's my fault, so please do it now!"

Yin Tianzheng laughed and suddenly jumped up. His burly body was like a dragon soaring into the foggy sky, an eagle soaring into the sky. He used the "Flying Eagle Predation" move to grab Zhuo Lingfeng's shoulder like crazy, and shouted: "If you can really defeat me with three moves and two moves, Yin, on the contrary, is a blessing in my life!"

With his long hair flying and flying, and his tall figure, with such a majestic posture, he seemed to dominate the world.
Zhuo Lingfeng laughed loudly: "Excellent!" He remained motionless and did not dodge or dodge. The five fingers of his left hand grabbed the talons of the incoming eagle like lightning, and the two fingers of his right hand pointed directly at the two important points of the opponent's "breast" and "Xuanji".

Yin Tianzheng was shocked when he saw that he was able to strike first and strike like the wind. Fortunately, he had a very deep cultivation level and was condescending. He touched his wrist with his claws, trying to use his strength to hover back in the air.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng had already calculated his follow-up move before he made the move. When he saw Yin Tianzheng trying to return his palm, his left hand suddenly changed direction. There was only a soft "pop" sound, and his five fingers lightly clasped on Yin Tianzheng's right wrist.

This move was as fast as lightning. By the time Yin Tianzheng reacted, his right wrist had been firmly grasped by the opponent. In shock, he hurriedly turned his wrist to regain it, but he didn't expect that his wrist seemed to be trapped by a steel ring and could not move. Every cent.

After all, Yin Tianzheng was a great master. Although he was frightened, he knew that his wrist was being taken and he couldn't use his eagle claws. In desperation, he swung his left palm and hit Zhuo Lingfeng on the forehead.

But this palm was still a foot away from the opponent's forehead, and he felt a strong inner force rush into his body from his right wrist. Yin Tian felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body went numb, and his left hand fell softly.

At this moment, Zhuo Lingfeng's right hand had already grasped the "Tanzhong" and other key points on Yin Tianzheng's chest and placed them on the ground.

This move was like a flash of lightning.

Although everyone present expected that there was a gap in the martial arts between the two, they never thought that Zhuo Lingfeng could defeat the White-browed Eagle King within three or two moves.

Especially when such extremely common methods were used, everyone in the Ming Cult was greatly frightened.As for the people in the Beggar Clan, they were extremely excited.

But everyone understood that using this extremely common trick, they would never be able to defeat Yin Tianzheng.

In the eyes of people of the same level, the moves thought by first-rate masters such as Yin Tianzheng and Miejie Shitai are already very powerful, and others cannot do them better than them.

But in the battle between masters, the victory or defeat is often decided in a split second.
With Zhuo Lingfeng's internal strength, just a moment faster than his opponent's shot would be enough to seal the victory.

This is also the reason why Dongfang Bubai is able to withstand the siege of the four masters and is still undefeated.

Therefore, the tricks devised by these masters to defeat the enemy may seem simple, but they are absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do, and they are also something ordinary people would never think about.

Just like a bird seeing a liger fighting underground, it can't help but think: "Why not fly high and pounce down, so that it can win?"

Little did they know that although ligers are the most ferocious among all animals, they are unable to fly high and pounce down.

If Yin Tianzheng is compared to a liger, a figure of Zhuo Lingfeng's level is like a bird with the power of a liger, and it will be a "lowering blow" to him.

Therefore, if a person like Yin Tianzheng fights Zhuo Lingfeng, if there is no one with similar martial arts skills to restrain him, he will be defeated with three moves and two moves.

Or, if there weren't five or six people like Yin Tianzheng, besieging Zhuo Lingfeng at the same time, he wouldn't have any sense of urgency at all.

Therefore, Zhuo Lingfeng did not want to use all his strength against Yin Tianzheng, lest the old man's defeat would be too ugly, but since people had strong demands, they could only do their best.

Sure enough, Yin Tianzheng was defeated by Zhuo Lingfeng within two moves, and his face turned ashen in an instant.

He knew that if there was a point on his chest that was being grabbed, the opponent could shatter his meridians with just one powerful spit. He sighed and said, "Now I understand what a real master is.

I think that throughout my whole life, except for facing Mo Qixia and losing a single move to his wonderful swordsmanship, I have never lost to anyone else in terms of moves. That day, I felt that losing to Zhang Sanfeng, an unparalleled martial arts master, was not a shame. , quite complacent.

But now I realize that if Master Zhang were to attack me with all his strength, how could I survive the same move?
well! "

Zhuo Lingfeng had already let go of his hand, cupped his hand in salute and said: "In martial arts competition, victory or defeat is a normal thing. The Eagle King's eagle claw grasping skills are at the peak, unparalleled and unmatched. If I hadn't had many wonderful opportunities, my internal strength would be better than yours." , it is not easy to win with tricks, and all this is given by Lingsun."

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Sanqing Palace and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang hasn't shown up yet, when are you going to see him?"

Everyone was startled and followed his gaze. They heard a soft voice coming from afar: "I haven't seen you for ten months. It's really gratifying that Brother Zhuo has advanced his magic skills here."

Although the voice was not loud, everyone just felt a soft force coming to their ears, as if someone was speaking in their ears.I couldn't help but be shocked, this person had such high internal strength.Before the man finished speaking, he saw a handsome young man and an old Taoist with white eyebrows and beard emerge from the side hall of Sanqing Hall.

Everyone saw that the two people did not seem to be walking over, but seemed to be drifting over slowly.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that to reach such a state, one must not only have exquisite light skills, but also have extremely deep internal strength. Then he thought: "Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts is really eye-opening. These two No one is weaker than him, and the three most famous masters in the world gathered together, this time is not in vain."

Everyone in the Ming Cult saluted together and said, "I've met the leader, I've met Zhenren Zhang!"

Wudang disciples also saluted and said hello: "See the Patriarch!"

The two of them returned the gift, naturally it was Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji.

It was the first time for everyone in the Beggar Clan and Zhao Min to see Zhang Wuji. They saw that the leader of the Demon Cult had an upright and pure temperament all over his body. He also had a snow-white turban on his head. He looked quite like a man in his prime. scholar.

Zhao Min said in a low voice: "Zhang Wuji is indeed as good as the rumors. He is a humble gentleman. Tell me, if I want to use the same method I used to deal with you, can I succeed?"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled lightly and was noncommittal.

Although Zhao Min whispered to Zhuo Lingfeng again, Zhang Wuji's inner strength was naturally at the bottom of his ears, and he couldn't help but frown slightly and looked over.

Zhang Wuji's eyes met with Zhao Min's, and Zhang Wuji was also surprised by how beautiful and charming he was. However, he suddenly thought of the death of his parents, all because of his female subordinates, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This made Zhao Min tremble all over, there was a daze in her eyes, and she felt her heart beating like thunder. At this moment, she suddenly felt someone tapping the back of her hand. Looking around, Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly, and her heart immediately felt warm. He raised his face slightly and thought: "Boy, revenge is not easy."

Zhuo Lingfeng understood that Zhang Wuji must have talked a lot with Zhang Sanfeng and must have known Zhao Min's identity. Otherwise, given his character, he would not show strong hostility upon meeting him.

Although Zhang Wuji only looked at Zhao Min once, he saw that she was beautiful and graceful, not inferior to Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao. He immediately concluded that this girl was the daughter of King Ruyang that his master had told him, and he couldn't help but think to himself: " It seems that she is the Mongolian princess, no wonder people like Brother Zhuo can't escape his hands!"

Then his eyes turned and fell on Zhuo Lingfeng's face again, and he thought to himself: "I have already mastered the Nine-Yang Divine Art, and I have also learned the Great Shifting Divine Art of Heaven and Earth. How can I defeat him? I never thought about his martial arts and internal strength." It’s far from what it was a few days ago, it’s really unimaginable! It seems that Taishifu is right, I am no match for him now.”

In a flash of thought, I heard Zhang Sanfeng smiling at Yin Tianzheng and saying, "Mr. Yin, you are an old man and polite!"

When Yin Tianzheng saw Zhang Sanfeng taking the initiative to say hello, he hurriedly straightened his clothes, raised his hands and saluted: "Master Zhang, my junior Yin Tianzheng pays my respects."

Zhang Sanfeng supported him and said kindly: "My young disciple married a daughter of Ling Dynasty. You and I should be in-laws. How can we be so old-fashioned?"

"This……"

Yin Tianzheng is really incredible.

Thinking back to the time when Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide, he wanted to see his grandson but couldn't; and when he gave gifts, he couldn't deliver them to the mountain. Mo Shenggu even beat the person who gave the gifts to him.

Unexpectedly, today Zhang Sanfeng finally recognized the family in public, and his daughter had entered the Zhang family. He was very moved, and nodded and said: "Thank you Master Zhang for your love. In this way, Yin will have the audacity to call you - in-laws." Got it!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Hey! The old Taoist is heartbroken over the death of his beloved disciple. What he has done over the years has wronged his family."

Zhang Sanfeng was upright and did not hide his hatred and dissatisfaction with the Yin Tianzheng Tianying Sect over the years.

Zhang Wuji was very excited when he saw his master showing affection to foreign princesses.

Obviously, the communication between the grandfather and grandson was not in vain. The great master had let go of his prejudice against his grandfather, and it seemed that he had to let go of his desire for revenge against the Mongolian witch.

Zhang Sanfeng pointed at Zhuo Lingfeng and said with a smile: "Although Gang Leader Zhuo is young, his martial arts are at the pinnacle. A veteran who lives a hundred years old feels inferior to himself!"

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed and said, "The real person is making fun of you!"

Everyone knew that Zhang Sanfeng's words of "I feel inferior" were just polite words after seeing Yin Tianzheng's defeat.

Zhang Sanfeng exchanged a few words of greetings and said: "All the heroes have arrived at Wudang Mountain, let the old Taoist show their friendship as landlords.

Master Miejie, Leader Zhuo, everyone, please! "

"Zhang Zhenren please!"

Zhang Sanfeng took Yin Tianzheng's hand and walked into the hall first.Everyone also followed one after another.

Zhuo Lingfeng deliberately lagged behind and said to Zhao Min in a low voice: "We can't fight now. There's no excitement to see. Why don't you go back to your room first?"

Zhao Min frowned slightly and said, "What? Are you scared?"

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed: "You..."

Zhang Wuji didn't see Zhuo Lingfeng coming forward, so he turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, don't be offended. Grand Master and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so we've been delayed for a while."

"Where, it should be." Zhuo Lingfeng smiled.

Zhang Wuji looked surprised again and said: "Brother Zhuo, have you mastered the Nine Yang Magic Skill?"

"No way!" Zhuo Lingfeng said: "I'm not a god, it's just that what I learned is from the same origin as the Nine Suns Manual, and it was a coincidence that my skills were fully restored!"

"I forgot about this!"

Zhang Wuji put his hands on his hands and laughed: "I thought I had been practicing for five years, but it turned out that you only practiced for more than a month and you were able to achieve such an achievement. Just now you still felt like you were stupid!
Grand Master also said that your future is limitless. "

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min again and said, "Brother Zhuo, please forgive me for being presumptuous. Is this girl's surname Zhao?"

He had to make sure after all that he couldn't admit the wrong person.

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded slightly: "She is the Mongolian princess, her Han name is Zhao Min."

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "Master Zhang, why do you ask this?"

There was a hint of weakness in her eyebrows and eyes when she smiled, which made Zhang Wuji secretly feel ashamed: "When my parents died, she was not yet born. If I wanted to seek revenge on her, it would not be the act of a hero. But Third Junior Uncle The loss of martial arts and the pain suffered, alas..."

He sighed in his heart and said casually: "I just want to ask. At least I need to know who injured my sixth uncle."

Zhao Min nodded slightly and said: "Yin Liting was indeed injured by my hands. Why, do you want to break my limbs and apply black jade intermittent ointment?"

Zhang Wuji was startled for a moment, his face turned red, he cupped his hands towards Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry!" He turned around and hurried away.

Zhao Min burst into laughter and said: "The dignified leader of the Demon Cult can actually blush, Gege, that's interesting!"

Zhuo Lingfeng looked at this scene and suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling for no reason. He knew that this was not jealousy, but a voice in his heart that he was a thief. This feeling was far worse than in the Xiaoao era. More than ten times stronger.

Linghu Chong was too far behind him in terms of martial arts and social status, and he couldn't enter his social circle, so he basically had no interaction with Yingying, but Zhang Wuji was different.

Especially when he calls me "big brother".
Both he and Zhao Min didn't know why, but he himself was lacking in heart and virtue.

When Zhuo Lingfeng thought about this, he didn't know how to face Zhang Wuji and couldn't help but stop.

Zhao Min was quite surprised when he saw him stop. Suddenly he heard the sound of iron chains clanking, and he snatched one person out and shouted in a sweet voice: "You woman is so unreasonable!" The sound was like a silver bell, extremely pleasant to the ear.

Zhao Min saw that the person who came was dressed as a maid, but had a high nose and snow-skinned skin. She was as delicate and graceful as a hibiscus at dawn, and her appearance seemed to be as beautiful as her own. She couldn't help but snorted: "Who are you?"

"I am Mr. Zhang's maid. You caused Yin Liuxia to be so seriously injured. Why do you let Zhang... be so bossy?"

When the heroes responded, they saw that this woman had her eyebrows trimmed and her nose raised, with a small cherry mouth and a slight pear dimple on her cheeks. She was extremely beautiful.

Her complexion is extremely white, her nose is taller than that of ordinary women, her eyes are bright and clear, but there is a faint hint of the blue of the sea in her eyes. She is even more beautiful than the women from the Central Plains.

It's just that she is young and her figure has not yet grown up. Although she looks beautiful, she can't hide the childishness in her face.

But standing with a beauty like Zhao Min, she is no less inferior to her.

Some people couldn't help but think to themselves: "My dear, the battle for the leader of the gang hasn't even started yet, but my own woman has started it first."

"Xiao Zhao, ignore her!"

Zhang Wuji saw that Xiao Zhao wanted to argue with Zhao Min and quickly stopped him.

When Xiao Zhao heard Zhang Wuji's call, he shouted, dragging the chain and followed him.

Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, everyone had no choice but to enter the Sanqing Hall again.

Xiao Zhao has a deep love for Zhang Wuji, and has fallen in love to the point of "selflessness". However, because Yin Liting was injured, Zhang Wuji couldn't stop crying, and she was also very sad.

But I didn't expect that this "culprit" didn't have any guilty conscience and dared to make fun of the young master, which made me feel very angry.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Xiao Zhao's back, and another thought arose in his mind, thinking to himself: "This Xiao Zhao is also a good match for Zhang Wuji. In her original trajectory, in order to save Zhang Wuji's life, she had to go to Persia to become the head teacher. Zhang Wuji I couldn't bear to part with her!

If I find a way to avoid this tragedy, even if I steal a good marriage from him, I will give him another good marriage!

Will this make you feel more comfortable? "

While thinking about it, I heard Zhao Min click her tongue and say in admiration: "I already feel pity for Miss Zhou, but I didn't expect that a little maid is more lovable than her, and she dares to attack me, wow, that's amazing! "

Zhou Zhiruo happened to hear this, turned around and said coldly: "Princess Princess, please respect yourself!"

Zhao Min chuckled and said: "Miss Zhou, since I like you but don't dare to admit it, in your life..."

Then he looked at Zhuo Lingfeng and said with a smile: "Leader Zhuo Da, you always know everything in my heart. Tell me, do these two girls like Zhang Wuji?"

Her voice was not high, but it was just enough for Zhou Zhiruo to hear.

She was so angry that she blushed, stamped her feet, and hurriedly walked into the hall.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said nothing, how could he say this.

Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said: "Well, Han people have strict rules, and it's hard for you to tell what your daughter's family wants.

So since you and Zhang Wuji are brothers, tell me, which one of them do you like more? "

Her voice was louder this time, and all the heroes heard it, and they all thought: "This Mongolian woman is really unique. No wonder heroes like Zhuo Lingfeng can't stand her affection!"

Zhou Zhiruo was about to enter the Sanqing Palace, but she couldn't help but pause at her feet. Obviously she wanted to hear this answer herself.

Zhuo Lingfeng calmed down and said with a loud smile: "I'm afraid I, Brother Zhang, don't even have the answer to this question!
How could I know! "

As he spoke, he took Zhao Min's jade hand and took big steps towards Sanqing Palace.

(End of this chapter)