Begin as a centenarian Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 35
Zhu Yuanzhang knelt down on one knee and said in his mouth, "Master Zuo Shi, why did you say that? I, Zhu Yuanzhang, did not make any mistakes in Mingjiao. Instead, I fought bravely to kill the enemy. Dare to ask Master Zuo Shi, why did you let Yuanzhang leave Mingjiao!"

Yang Xiao remained unmoved, just looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and couldn't help sighing softly, the Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him is a hero.

Even with his gaze of countless people, he couldn't see clearly what Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking in his heart.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang's ability is obvious to all. He led hundreds of people under him to fight everywhere, which almost frightened the Yuan army.

As for Yang Xiao himself, he just felt powerless, not as vigorous as he was when he was young.

"You are excellent, I let you leave Mingjiao, not to punish you, but to give you a great opportunity"

Yang Xiao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang indifferently, "The world is in chaos today. Although Yuan Ting tried its best to suppress it, after a hundred years of oppression, it has long been unable to suppress it. The fatigue of Yuan Ting shows that it will not last long. You have the ability, why don't you go out and set up your own family? "

Yang Xiao looked at Zhu Yuanzhang deeply.

Seeing Yang Xiao's eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly bent his knees and bowed his head, "The left envoy knows everything. I, Zhu Yuanzhang, have absolutely no intention of disobedience. I have been in Mingjiao for a day, and I, Zhu Yuanzhang, will be a Mingjiao person all my life!"

Yang Xiao smiled lightly, picked up a booklet in front of him, and threw it to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"The methods of using soldiers that have been handed down by Mingjiao these days are all based on them. You can use them to comprehend them yourself. From today onwards, you, Zhu Yuanzhang, are not members of Mingjiao!"

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he took another deep look at Zhu Yuanzhang.

"However, even if you are not a member of the Ming Cult in the future, you must not do anything wrong, otherwise, even if you flee to the north and south, I, Yang Xiao, will kill you!"

Yang Xiaosen's cold voice resounded through the hall, making Zhu Yuanzhang tremble.

"Subordinates naturally know that this subordinate was originally from a humble background, so he naturally knows the sufferings of the people, so he wants to overthrow the heavenly Yuan Court. However, Yuan Zhang has always been a man of Mingjiao!"

Yang Xiao waved his hand, "Go back, choose 500 of the [-] brothers under your command to take away, and they can be regarded as the troops left to you by my Mingjiao. respectively."

After Zhu Yuanzhang heard it, the expression on his rough and heroic face remained unchanged, as always, but his heart was full of twists and turns, but he was born with deep scheming, which even Yang Xiao, who had read countless people, could hardly see.

"Subordinates retire!"

Holding the pamphlet, Zhu Yuanzhang walked out without hesitation. At the moment when he walked out, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly felt great pride in his heart, like a dragon returning to the sea, a fish entering a pond, free and easy, and the vastness of the world is free to gallop.

Back in his camp, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the booklet in his hand and couldn't help turning it slightly. He was also curious about what was recorded in the booklet.

These days, the military combat handed down from Mingjiao can be said to be exquisite and incomparable.

Every time, the enemy is perfectly defeated, and the damage of his own side is minimized, which made Zhu Yuanzhang think that there was a soldier god in Mingjiao!
Gently flipping open the booklet, the words of Wu Mu's suicide note came into view. Zhu Yuanzhang let out a surprise, the muscles in his hands shook violently, and threw the booklet on the ground in a hurry.

Then he picked it up immediately, looked left and right, and only let out a heavy breath when he knew that no one was by his side!

"Here, in Yang Zuoshi's hand, why is there the Wu Mu suicide note left by Marshal Yue Fei back then, and now, this Wu Mu suicide note is in the hands of me, Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed in his heart, tightly holding Wu Mu's suicide note in his hand, and for the first time on his rough and powerful face, a raging flame of ambition was burning unscrupulously!
In Wudang Mountain, a Tai Chi pattern slowly rose on Zhang Sanfeng's body.

In the Tai Chi pattern, it seems that there is a person who is practicing sword skills without sleep. At first glance, the sword skills only feel slow and powerless.

But the more you go to the back, the more terrifying the swordsmanship is, as if attacking from all directions, the sky and the earth, all directions, the endless sword light blooms, like an endless ocean, there is no escape, it is difficult to escape, this set of swordsmanship, Simply incomprehensible!
"Phew, this set of swordsmanship born out of the Taiji diagram is called the Swordsmanship of All Rivers. With this swordsmanship, Wudang Mountain should be adding a unique skill!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed a little, he will leave one day after all.

But before he leaves, he must leave a deep foundation for Wudang Mountain. He must hurry up and create a few kung fu for Wudang Mountain that are not weaker than the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple within the limited time!
Raising his hand, Zhang Sanfeng had an extra magic sword, his true martial arts saber!

With a light wave and a light step, Zhang Sanfeng leaped into the dense forest deep behind the Wudang Mountain, and began to use the real martial arts sword to spread out the swordsmanship that is inclusive of all rivers. Gang, a steady stream, open to all rivers!
Zhang Sanfeng was in the dense forest, with sword energy everywhere, and every move was extremely mysterious. If a martial arts master saw this scene at this time, he would be speechless in surprise.

In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, sword lights appeared continuously. These sword lights seemed to be bright, but they were full of endless murderous intentions. As long as one was not paying attention, his life would be lost.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Sanfeng's sword skills were exhausted, and as the surrounding dense forest shook, densely packed leaves fell down, and there was a small crack in the heart of each leaf.

"This sword technique should not be weaker than Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills!"

Putting away the real martial arts sword, Zhang Sanfeng held his beard and smiled lightly. This is the master swordsmanship he created himself by relying on his memory of the Taiji diagram and Zhang Sanfeng himself.

Today's him has mastered all the principles of martial arts, even Shaolin's 72 unique skills are not in his eyes.

Strolling to the back mountain of Wudang, Wu Feng, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were practicing the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu, no, to be precise, it was the improved martial arts after the fusion of the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu and the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu.

Zhang Sanfeng improved some of the flaws in the later stage of the Nine Suns Divine Art one by one, and then handed it over to Song Yuanqiao. The improved Nine Suns Divine Art is still powerful, but it does not have the defects in the original work!
"You three, how are you progressing?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and walked towards the three of them!

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng approaching, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Sanfeng's side with great joy.

"I've seen the Grand Master!"

Seeing the three of them sweating profusely, Zhang Sanfeng just smiled, but said nothing.

Practice is naturally boring. Isn't every master a step-by-step practice out of this boring?

(End of this chapter)