I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 255 I, Zhang Xiaofan, gnawed all the way from Yuqing Palace to Huanyue Cave Mansion

After listening to Daoxuan's words, everyone turned their attention to Cangsong's face.

I saw that the most powerful punishment elder in the Qingyun Sect, who was calm and powerful, actually had a black eye circle, and half of his face was swollen like a pig's head. If you look closely, you can see that his lips and gums also have broken marks.

"Ah, this."

Cangsong was calm and composed, "Wudang has been in the limelight recently. I thought that we can't let them be the best. We also need to develop our own new skills. I just underestimated the difficulty and something went wrong during the performance." If the facial meridians are dead, they can only be dredged by beating them."

"I see."

Everyone in Qingyun stood in awe, Tianyun cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Cansong has devoted himself to the sect. Junior brother is ashamed of himself!"

"Hey, it's all a trivial matter. It's our duty to share our worries."

Cangsong waved his hand and said: "I can only say that the two real people in Wudang are indeed profound and profound, and they are beyond our reach."

But Cangsong didn't notice that Zhang Xiaofan looked at him strangely.

If the people in Qingyun Sect can't see it, how can he not?

The punch on the eye socket was not only the Great Vajra Fist, but also an improved version of the Wu-Dang Clan’s Great Vajra Fist. How could any serious Buddhist school have such a punch specifically aimed at the face?
"Prajna" means "great wisdom" in Buddhism. The serious Shaolin skill Prajna Palm is an internal cultivation that is emphasized.But looking at Cangsong's swollen cheeks, it looked like they were directly smeared with big dick.

The injury on Cangsong's mouth should be from the Dragon Claw Hand. Wudang's improved version of the Dragon Claw Hand's "moon-catching style" is specially designed to break off two human teeth. It is really easy to recognize.

"The Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Technique is one of the four great sword techniques of Qingyun Sect." Zhang Xiaofan recalled the knowledge Yi Xian told him and nodded secretly.

If this guy hadn't been the villain covered in black energy that Puzhi Fatty beat up that day, he would have eaten all the way from Yuqing Palace to Huanyue Cave.

But just because he was thinking like this, he seemed even more stupid in the eyes of others.Compared to Lin Jingyu, they are almost two extremes.

Daoxuan said at this time: "Okay, Junior Brother Cangsong is devoted to the sect, and his hard work and achievements are obvious to everyone. But the attack on the sacred monk of Tianyin Temple in our Qingyun is also a big deal.

Just do what you just said, Junior Brother Cangsong. If you are injured and have difficulty moving, you can also mobilize a few people from among the elders in the sect. "

"Thank you, Senior Brother, Head." Cangsong quickly bowed to express his thanks, with a smile on his face.

He was now afraid that if he took action, the fact that he had been injured by Brahma Prajna Buddha's energy would be revealed. Daoxuan, a great injustice, actually believed his random nonsense and gave him time to recover from his injuries.

Such an idiot could actually harm Senior Brother Wan and become the leader. The Qingyun Sect is indeed harboring filth and evil, and everyone deserves to be killed.When Cangsong thought of this, his heart became a little more ruthless.

Daoxuan, you really deserve to die!Senior Brother Wan, you have a spirit in heaven, watch carefully how I avenge you.

"Ah!"

In the Wudang teacher's office, a handsome middle-aged man sneezed, "Why do I have a bad premonition?"

"Teacher Wan!" Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a man dressed in Wudang Taoist robes came in, "I have the physical education class of Class [-] today."

"Take it again!" The handsome middle-aged man slapped the table, "Have I attended any classes this semester!"

"Oh, Teacher Wan, please be considerate of me. The final exam is coming soon, and I really can't keep up with the progress of the Taoist Principles class." The man who opened the door cupped his fists and prayed: "You don't take the college entrance examination in physical education. This is my main subject!"

"Hey, you!" Teacher Wan said helplessly: "It's very difficult for me to deal with you like this. If you don't say absenteeism for no reason, the head brother will deduct my salary. How can I explain to the children?"

"It's easy, just say you are sick." The man walked to the door and said, "Let's go!"

"I'm so angry that I will torture you and cry next time during the physical test." Teacher Wan shouted through gritted teeth.

As a result, when he sneakily poked his head out and confirmed that the man was gone, he immediately put on a smile, turned around and went out.

He said happily: "You don't have to attend a single class in a semester, and you still get your salary. Where can you find such a good job? Let's go, senior brother, let's go have a drink after get off work... senior brother?"

"Teacher Wan, you are absent from class and leaving early." Zhang Jing said with a sullen face and without emotion: "Very good, the bonus is gone this month. Don't even think about winning this year's evaluation. I will inform you of the criticism tomorrow."

"Hey, no, other teachers are occupying my class, it's not me who wants to skip class!" Teacher Wan shouted at the spot, but Zhang Jing had already gone away.

"Damn it, 300 years ago, I would definitely treat you to a slayer of ghosts and gods for dinner."

Teacher Wan shouted with a dejected look on his face: "Dragon-Slaying Sword, Dragon-Slaying Sword, go kill me..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped again and looked at his hands blankly.That touch of green has not been seen for more than 300 years.

……

"This is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the most precious treasure of the Qingyun Sect. I specially requested it for you from the head brother."

At Longshou Peak, the pines fell from the sky, with a touch of green in their hands, "Jingyu, my master is very optimistic about you. This sword once belonged to... Well, in short, you must not disgrace it."

"Yes, Master!" Lin Jingyu knelt down and took the sword, which was as green as emerald. He seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood on it, as well as a faint dragon's roar.

"Good, good, good."

There was still a smile on Cangsong's face.He didn't expect that idiot Daoxuan not only helped him solve the exposed crisis, but even took the initiative to withdraw from the fight for Lin Jingyu.

The scene in the Yuqing Palace at Tongtian Peak that day was exactly the same as in the original work.Lin Jingyu, who was full of spirituality and talent, was visible to the naked eye, and all the six leaders were jealous.

It's just that they all know that if the leader Daoxuan wants to teach a disciple, they will definitely not be able to get it.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Zhizhi was so angry that he actually said that he no longer accepted any disciples and that Lin Jingyu had given them up.

"I must feel guilty towards Senior Brother Wan!" The young genius in white robe looked so much like the man back then.Cangsong thought bitterly in his heart and joined the fierce battle to snatch people.

The result was as expected. As the leader of Longshou Peak with the most disciples and the most rich teaching experience among the six peaks, Cangsong took over this disciple without hesitation.

As for Zhang Xiaofan?
Although his life trajectory has changed, his bloodline and destiny have not changed. He is still the same Zhang Xiaofan in the original work.Although he was born in Wudang, it is only equivalent to having the insight and courage in the original work in advance when he becomes Ghost Li in the future.

When he restrained all this, he was no different from the dull Zhang Xiaofan in the original work.With Lin Jingyu Zhuyu in front of him, no one wanted a dull idiot.

The results were obvious. Firstly, Tian Buyi complained about the lack of people in Dazhu Peak every day. Secondly, Zhang Xiaofan looked too stupid and similar to him when he was young. Daoxuan forced Zhang Xiaofan to Tian Buyi.

"You kowtow first."

Tian Buyi summoned six disciples from Dazhu Peak, as well as his wife and daughter, and held a discipleship ceremony in the main hall of Dazhu Peak, "Shoujing Hall".

"Yes! Master, here comes my disciple Zhang Xiaofan!"

Zhang Xiaofan knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times, then looked at Tian Buyi with a look for instructions.

"It's not that unbearable..."

Tian Buyi saw that Zhang Xiaofan was behaving normally. Perhaps he was remembering himself when he was young, so he softened his tone and said, "Come here first." Zhang Xiaofan stood up and walked to Tian Buyi's side.

Tian Buyi stretched out his fat hand and touched Zhang Xiaofan.

"blow!"

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously jumped back, avoiding Tian Buyi's sinful palm, and looked at Tian Buyi warily.

This fat man wanted to touch himself when he came up. Could it be the legendary copper smelting?
Zhang Xiaofan was a little panicked. Before going up the mountain, he had never heard of all the evil people in the Qingyun Sect. Not counting a demonic monk who made poison and soul, but also a fat man who made copper?

His hand pressed towards the protective magic weapon in his arms.

"what?"

Tian Buyi also didn't expect that this kid could avoid his palm and reached out to pull Zhang Xiaofan.

As a result, Zhang Xiaofan made a backhand move, and Tian Buyi felt as if he had touched an inflated ball, and his hand slipped to the side involuntarily.

"Yo?"

Tian Buyi stood up with a roar, stepped forward, opened his claws, and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's shoulders.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his elbow to block. Tian Buyi was about to go around, but he didn't expect that this was a false move. He raised his other hand from the bottom of his elbow and grabbed Tian Buyi's wrist with a snap, following his movements. Draw a small half circle in the direction.

Tian Buyi felt a strong force acting on him. He was carried by this force and fell a few steps before he could stand upright.

"Master!" All the disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You kid, you dare to hit my father?" Tian Buyi's daughter Tian Ling'er called out, pinched the magic formula in her hand, and a red silk satin flew out from her waist, like a python, about to strangle Zhang Xiaofan past.

"Ling'er, stop!"

Tian Buyi saw this and quickly stopped, staring at Zhang Xiaofan with great interest: "Lao Qi, have you... ever practiced martial arts?"

The mortal world of the vast land of China is not without its martial arts practitioners, but those martial arts are not the same thing at all as the martial arts that Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng have modified through several worlds to contain their own "Tao".

Tian Buyi knew that the feeling of mysterious moves was definitely not ordinary martial arts.

"I have learned a little about family history." Zhang Xiaofan still looked at Tian Buyi warily.Just now, he used the force of his "soft palm" to strike, causing Tian Buyi to stumble. It seemed that he had succeeded, but in fact he knew very well in his heart.

My fat master is as heavy as a mountain. He is by no means an ordinary weight. He weighs more than 200 kilograms at most, which is as light as a feather to Zhang Xiaofan.That was the weight of mana. In the end, Tian Buyi mobilized his mana to stabilize his body.

This is a power that even his classmates in junior high school did not have when Zhang Xiaofan was at home.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Tian Buyi was smiling visibly.

He knew how terrifying those Wudang disciples were in close combat. It was ridiculous that those leaders only looked at their talent for cultivating, but they didn't know that this kid had such a skill.

In the future, when he starts practicing as well, even if his disciple's magic power is weaker by one or two levels, he can still catch them off guard with his martial arts skills.

"Don't be nervous. I will touch your bones to see if you have the qualifications." Tian Buyi then explained his behavior just now. If he was a stupid person, he would not even bother to explain.

"Oh, please, Master." Zhang Xiaofan stretched out his hand with an expression of resignation.

Of course Tian Buyi can't smelt copper, especially Nantong. With a daughter-in-law like Suru who is as beautiful as a fairy, will he imitate that old pervert Cangsong?
Back then, I was just competing with Senior Brother Wan for a Junior Sister. What about Cangsong?He actually wanted to snatch senior brother Wan from his junior sister.

Bah, disgusting!

Tian Buyi followed Zhang Xiaofan's palm to his shoulder, then along his back to the other arm, and finally to the fingertips of the other hand.

His brows furrowed again: "This bone is indeed a bit mediocre..."

Tian Buyi actually had some expectations that Zhang Xiaofan could be the same as when he was young, but it turned out that his qualifications were almost the same as Song Daren's.

"never mind."

Tian Buyi thought about it. Not to mention that this boy still had a family martial arts. Even if he had nothing, he had officially accepted this seventh disciple. Could he still regret it?
"Da Ren, you will take him with him first. You will teach him the rules and regulations of our sect and some basic Taoist techniques."

"Yes, Master!" Song Daren seemed to be relieved, "Master, then I will take my junior brother to get familiar with this course first!"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's sword and ran away, as if there was a dog chasing him behind.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing? Is the introductory course so urgent?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why.

From behind came shouts of curses: "Cowards!"

"Dog thief!"

"Eldest brother, you really deserve to die!"

"Senior Brother, you are not respected very much in Dazhu Peak." Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded. Even in Wudang, there were very few students who directly spoke so harshly to senior students for no reason.

"Being respected? How much is that worth? It's much better than being beaten."

Song Daren didn't stop at all, the fairy sword flew very fast under his feet, and the strong wind cut Zhang Xiaofan's face like a knife.

He looked back and saw the beautiful Master's Wife blocking the door and taking off her coat. A malicious smile could be seen on the side of her face. The remaining five Dazhu Peak disciples looked as if the sky had fallen. There was a hollowed out look on his face.

"Have I ever seen this kind of plot in the room of Uncle Zhou Taishi..." Zhang Xiaofan thought of some of Zhou Xian's illustrated books and couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Sure enough, this Qingyun is actually a hidden demon sect!

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a cry as clear as an oriole, "Elder brother, why didn't you wait for me?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked to the side and found that Tian Linger had caught up from behind him at some point.At this moment, she was standing on a long silk scarlet that was translucent and slightly amber. It was the same silk that jumped around her waist just now and wanted to bite Zhang Xiaofan.

Tian Linger's face was full of pride, and she raised her head towards Zhang Xiaofan, "How about it, little junior brother, senior sister is great, right?"

"What the hell, Hun Tianling!?"

Zhang Xiaofan blurted out.

(End of this chapter)