Chapter 97
A few days later, Zhuo Lingfeng entered Kaifeng Mansion in Henan Province. At this time, two days before the Double Ninth Day, he came to a town and picked an inn to rest.

Along the way, he kept seeing people from all walks of life heading towards Taishi Mountain, most of them just wanted to watch the fun, and didn't care much about the outcome between Zhuo Lingfeng and Zuo Lengchan.

Zhuo Lingfeng was sitting alone drinking tea in the lobby when he suddenly saw a figure passing across the street outside the inn.

His eyes were sharp. The man was wearing a monk's robe, which was exactly Shaolin costume. Judging from his figure and footwork, he was also a Shaolin martial artist.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew well that the territory of Kaifeng Mansion was the stronghold of Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect, this man seemed to be showing off his martial arts deliberately to attract his attention, so he got up and followed.

The man seemed to be very familiar with the streets and alleys, making three turns and two turns, walking in secluded alleys.Suspicion arose in Zhuo Lingfeng's heart, and he thought: "Could it be that someone deliberately lured me into the urn?"

But he was alone, and he was very skilled and daring, so he was not afraid, he only concentrated on his vigilance, and followed.

Seeing the monk came to a house, pushed the door and walked in, Zhuo Lingfeng followed, but saw that the door was closed, and didn't leave the door for himself. He was a little puzzled for a while, but he still jumped onto the fence lightly,

In the yard, under a big tree with luxuriant branches, there were two people sitting in meditation with their eyes closed.

They are all old acquaintances, one is Master Fangzheng, the other is Daoist Chongxu.

Zhuo Lingfeng pondered for a while, jumped down, bowed his hands together and said, "It's been a long time, you two masters."

Master Fang Zheng opened his eyes, stepped forward, lifted his arm, and said, "Master Zhuo, why be so polite!"

While speaking, Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly felt his body tremble, and a forceful and peaceful internal energy was transmitted from the opponent's hand, trying to lift him up.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw this kind of inner energy thick and peaceful, which he had never seen before in his life, and thought that he wanted to test his own inner energy, if he overturned it, it would be too ugly, and immediately he was lucky all over his body, and his skills resisted.

The two competed with each other, and became a stalemate for a while, and outsiders who didn't know it saw it, and said that this person met suddenly, and it was inseparable!
Daoist Chongxu saw Master Fangzheng's ruddy complexion and a smile on his face, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Fangzheng is so affectionate to Hero Zhuo, why don't you separate him from the poor Taoist."

As soon as the words fell, he put his hands on the wrists of the two of them, silently practicing Tai Chi magic skills, and flicked lightly.

Both of them knew that Chongxu's move was using the superior kung fu of four or two strokes of a thousand catties.The principle of this technique is that you don't need to exert any force, you only need to find the intermittent point of the opponent's strength, and you can turn the opponent's strength into invisible, what's more, it can also make the opponent hurt yourself, such as a wrist dislocation and fracture. Waiting for nothing.

If it weren't for Zhuo Lingfeng and Master Fangzheng being the first-class masters in the world, they might have made a fool of themselves in just one move, and the two stepped back a few steps according to the momentum, and separated.

As soon as Chongxu's kung fu came out, Zhuo Lingfeng didn't dare to underestimate this little brother who followed Fang Zheng every day, thinking: "This old man not only has amazing internal skills, but also has mysterious martial arts skills. It’s no small feat!”

And Master Fangzheng was surprised and admiring Zhuo Lingfeng. He thought that even if a young man is full of vigor, even if he has extraordinary aptitude and a romantic relationship, his inner strength must be fierce and domineering. People are amazed.Heshi said: "Master Zhuo is suspicious, why did the old monk and fellow Taoist Chongxu make such a sudden move?"

Zhuo Lingfeng thought about it several times, and said movedly: "Could it be related to Ren Jiaozhu?"

Fang Zheng and Chongxu looked at each other with a smile, then coughed and said, "Hero Zhuo, have you acquired the star-absorbing magic of Ren Laomo?"

Zhuo Lingfeng was shocked and said with a smile, "Exactly..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Fang Zheng's expression was different, Zhuo Lingfeng's heart trembled, and suddenly he heard a slight sound behind him, before he could turn around, a strong wind hit his back from behind, it was really strong wind , he didn't move his feet, his body floated three feet horizontally, and a green stick flew past him.

Zhuo Lingfeng glanced sideways, but saw that the shooter was a white-haired beggar, before he could think about it, the stick in the man's hand made a green shadow, false and real, and covered his big hole on his chest.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that his stick technique was exquisite, so he didn't dare to underestimate him, he slapped out with a palm, and the palm wind rustled, the person turned around, and the stick swept towards his lower body.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw the stick hit in a flat way, and when it reached his eyes, the direction and position changed drastically. For a while, the green halo was shadowed, followed by infinity, and immediately turned somersault.

The man refused to give in, and swung his club again.

With a sound of "铛", Zhuo Lingfeng drew his long sword out of its sheath, and the long sword suddenly hit the tip of the opponent's stick. arrive?"

Hearing this, the old beggar immediately put away his stick and stood up, laughed loudly and said: "It is said that there is nothing in the world that can hide the 'Zhong Nan Yi Feng', it is true, the old man is Xie Feng!"

Zhuo Lingfeng knows that Shaolin, Wudang, and the Beggars' Gang are all big sects in the world, but Shaolin and Wudang are monks after all, they focus on intensive internal training and self-preservation.

But the disciples of the beggar gang have always been all over the world. This is not only a problem of the large number of beggars, but also many wealthy businessmen are also members of the beggar gang in order to get protection.Therefore, if the leader of any generation of beggar gang is an outstanding talent, his status in the martial arts has always been extremely prominent.

This is the first time for Zhuo Lingfeng to meet the leader of the world's largest gang, and after a few moves just now, he knows that the opponent's martial arts are extremely high.Being very familiar with the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Wudang, it can be seen that, he cupped his hands and said: "Master Xie is too famous, I don't know what to teach you!"

Xie Feng waved his hands and said, "Hero Zhuo, you have displayed the power of my beggar gang in Hengshan City. I haven't had a chance to thank you yet. How can I talk about giving you advice? It's just that I have heard that Your Excellency is superb in martial arts, unparalleled in the world, Master Fang Zheng , Daoist Chongxu will probably agree with me, right?"

Fang Zheng and Chongxu smiled and nodded, Xie Feng said with a smile: "Because of this, this old man has been wanting to ask for some advice, just now I saw that you had a hand with Master Fang Zheng and Daoist Chongxu, I really couldn't bear it Hold on, the beggar gang's disrespect cannot be excused. I hereby make amends." After saying this, he gave a deep bow.

Zhuo Lingfeng clasped his fists back and saluted: "Master Xie, you are being polite, why should I behave like this!"

The two parties met each other, Master Fangzheng clasped his palms together and said: "Hero Zhuo, please come with me and have a cup of hot tea before we talk." He focused on Chongxu and Jiefeng, signaling them to leave together.

After entering the room, there was a young novice offering tea, and Zhuo Lingfeng understood that this place should belong to the Shaolin Temple.

Zhuo Lingfeng, Fang Zheng and others used their kung fu to check that there was no one else around except Shaolin disciples.

Master Fangzheng pondered for a while, then sighed suddenly: "Hero Zhuo, in front of fellow Daoist Chongxu and Master Xie, I wonder if you can tell us what is going on between you and the father and daughter of Master Ren..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know how to word it.

Taoist Chongxu continued: "Master Fangzheng actually wanted to know whether you really saved Ren Woxing out of trouble, fell in love with the holy aunt, and became the inheritor of the Dafa of Sucking Stars.

Hero Zhuo, we didn't mean to be abrupt when we asked about this matter, it really has a lot to do with it.

It is not only related to your future and destiny in life, but also related to the good and bad of martial arts, please be sure to tell the truth! "

Fang Zheng said slowly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is the shore to turn back. Even if it is a heinous person, as long as he has repentance in his heart, he should be given a road to self-rehabilitation.

What's more, you who have a chivalrous heart, even if you make a mistake for a while, the three of us can take care of it for you. In the martial arts world, there may not be anyone who can make things difficult for you. "He said these few words lightly, but he had a majestic atmosphere.

Xie Feng continued: "Master Fang Zheng's words are very true. You tell us the truth, and we have a plan in mind. When you go to Songshan Mountain, you will not be too passive!"

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(End of this chapter)

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