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Chapter 101 Master, he is just a child 【Subscription】

"The Giant Whale Gang wishes Daoist Zhang a long life!"

All of a sudden, eyes quickly swept over, either in surprise or ridicule, and many people secretly marveled at the deadly ability of the giant whale gang.

It was Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday. You came over to wish him a happy birthday and said he would live a hundred years. Isn't this a curse to death?How could the Wudang Clan just give up and give up!

Sure enough, the voice of the giant whale gang fell.

Several Wudang disciples drew out their long swords and glared, and then a figure flashed past, blocking the way in front of the Giant Whale Gang. It was Zhang Jingyun.

"Are you trying to die by saying that?"

"Hmph, if you have the guts, kill me in front of the other factions, and let everyone see that the Wudang faction and the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun are the same."

The leader, a strong man in blue shirt, stood still. The reason why he dared to say such words was because the Wudang faction didn't dare to do anything to him.

Since ten years ago, various sects have robbed the dragon sword, among them is the giant whale gang. The leader of the giant whale gang, Mai Jing, and his only son all died in the hands of Xie Xun.

Now all the sects came to Wudang Mountain to speak, but Wudang sent a little Taoist to stop them, not paying attention to them.

The Kunlun School and the Kongtong School dare not speak too much.

The giant whale gang should be the first bird, otherwise, Wudang really thought that all the sects and gangs came to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's life.

Zhang Jingyun was silent for a moment!
The man snorted coldly.

"Since you don't do anything, then I... just..."

While speaking, the strong man in blue shirt saw his back, and then his consciousness gradually became blurred. It turned out that his head was cut off and was falling!
Zhang Jingyun's sword was too fast, unbelievably fast, the head and body of the strong man in the blue shirt were separated, and the consciousness in his head could still think for a short time.

until the head hits the ground.

Plasma burst out like a column, staining the ground red.

Zhang Jingyun raised his hand and looked at the three-foot long sword in his hand. This sword has a lot of origins. It was a real sword given by Dongfang Bubai in the last world thanks to Zhang Jingyun's grace of not killing.

That's right, the Devil's Cult snatched it from the Wudang Sect, as well as Zhang Sanfeng's handwritten Taijiquan Sutra, which Zhang Jingyun also read.

But in the world of Yitian Tulongji, at this point, Zhang Sanfeng has not fully understood Taijiquan and Taijijian, otherwise he can compare whether there is any difference.

The Zhenwu Sword is extremely sharp and is a first-class sword, even more powerful than the Qianlong Nine-Dragon Sword that Zhang Jingyun intercepted.

Although Emperor Qianlong's Nine Dragon Sword was very sharp, Zhang Jingyun greatly urged his internal energy to focus on the sword, which was faintly overwhelmed.

Zhenwu sword does not have this problem.

Obviously, the swords of the world without inner strength cultivation are very different from the swords of the martial arts world, which can be proved by the Yitian Sword.

After all, the Yitian Sword is a sword with its own sword energy. If it is in the real world, no matter how powerful the forging technology is, it cannot be forged.

"You dare to kill!"

When the head fell to the ground, the giant whale gang disciples shouted in unison, Zhang Jingyun said quickly, "Didn't he ask me to kill him in front of you?

What, you want to die too? "

Originally, the leader of the giant whale gang and the leader of Qiao gang were dead, but now the only deputy gang leader has also been killed, and the top management of the giant whale gang is dead.

"I kill you!"

Naturally, the remaining members of the Giant Whale Gang couldn't stand it, and they all took out their weapons, either long knives or swords, and stabbed Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun wields the Zhenwu Sword. There are no visible sword moves, but they are free and wanton. Sometimes the sword moves are gorgeous, sometimes streamlined, and no rules can be seen.

However, with these random moves of swordsmanship, the weapons of the Giant Whale Gang were cut off in an instant, the clanging sound of the weapons falling to the ground, and the wailing of the crowd.

Endless, enduring.

In this world, the Giant Whale Gang has a well-known notoriety. It is one of the four evil gangs on the water, and they often rob passing merchant ships.

There is no shortage of murder and robbery.

Therefore, Zhang Jingyun acted a little more ruthlessly. The deputy gang leader who spoke harshly to Zhang Sanfeng was beheaded by Zhang Jingyun on the spot, and Zhang Jingyun chopped off the tendons of the other ten gangsters and lost their martial arts.

Just at this time, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded, "Amitabha, forgive people and forgive them, why should the benefactor abolish their martial arts?"

This voice came into everyone's ears clearly, clear and bright, it sounded like it came from a distance, but it seemed to come from beside yourself.

Everyone looked around and saw no one, until a moment later, three old monks led nine monks slowly to Jiejian Pond.

The leader, the old monk, had white eyebrows that drooped over his eyes. He looked like an Arhat with long eyebrows. When he saw the wailing man lying on the ground, he recited the Buddha's name with compassion.

Zhang Jingyun said: "Master's control is quite lenient. This person is cursed to death on the [-]th birthday of Grand Master. What's wrong with me?"

"Since the chief culprit is punished, why bother to implicate others? People are born of their parents. Don't you kill innocent people indiscriminately by doing this?"

A fiery old monk next to him said.

"Good people let you do it, you are so merciful, why don't you take down the golden body of Buddha and sit on it to be Buddha?"

Zhang Jingyun's words made the old monk's veins twitch: "What a villain, how dare you arrange the Buddha, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Zhang Jingyun smiled, "Elder Monk, listen to me, I said something about Buddha and you wanted to beat me to death, if no one stopped me, wouldn't it be you who killed me?
Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself. My great master, my status in Wudang is equivalent to that of Bodhidharma and Buddha in the hearts of Shaolin monks. Don't be obsessed. "

"Emptiness! Don't talk nonsense!"

The white-browed old monk reprimanded, the old monk named Kongxing realized that he had said something wrong and stopped talking, but he remembered Zhang Jingyun in his eyes.

"Forget about this, let's go up the mountain!"

The old monk with white eyebrows is Kong Wen, the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple. In recent decades, the reputation of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, Wisdom, Wisdom and Intelligence, is only higher than that of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

However, after the head of the four great monks, Kong Jian, was beaten to death by Xie Xun with the Seven Injury Fist, the four great monks respected Kong Wen.

As the Shaolin Temple went up the mountain, various sects gathered, Zixiao Palace was already overcrowded, Song Yuanqiao had to ask someone to move the stone pier from outside to sit on.

Zhang Jingyun also rushed to the Zixiao Palace to watch. With so many people coming up the mountain to celebrate his birthday, Song Yuanqiao originally thought that Zhang Jingyun had bought enough food that day.

Unexpectedly, the food that the Huo Gong Taoist brought to us in the end was just a bowl of rice for each person, and then some vegetable leaves and tofu were placed on the rice.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the crowd with their heads buried in the rice, and felt a little sorry, but Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and others were secretly happy when they saw this scene.

Who asked them to ask the teacher for their crimes.

After the meal, all the martial arts factions headed by Shaolin Temple began to argue with the Wudang faction, demanding that Zhang Cuishan announce Xie Xun's whereabouts.

In addition, Shaolin Temple also asked Zhang Cuishan to explain the situation because the Longmen Escort Bureau was destroyed, because a Shaolin monk happened to see him killing people that day.

Naturally, Yin Susu could not stay away from the whole Longmen Escort Bureau being wiped out. She immediately revealed that she was pretending to be Zhang Cuishan and massacred everyone.

Because Du Dajin, the head of the Longmen Escort Bureau, took 2000 taels of gold and personally promised to send Yu Daiyan to Wudang. If something went wrong on the way...

Yin Susu also said earlier.

It is necessary for the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau to not leave chickens and dogs alone.

So to a certain extent, Yin Susu also followed the rules of the world, saying that if you kill you, you will kill you, and you will do what you say.

All the monks in Shaolin Temple were filled with righteous indignation and accused Yin Susu of being a devil, and Yin Susu was not to be outdone.

"Hmph, 2000 taels of gold, what do you think it is? That's tens of thousands of taels of silver. Shouldn't he pay the price for making a mistake in his dart?" Yin Susu said.

Kong Xing said angrily, "There are 77 members of the Longmen Escort Bureau, ranging from octogenarians to infants waiting to be fed. Isn't it more important than 2000 taels of gold?"

When this was said, everyone laughed.

Sorry, not really.

What does tens of thousands of taels of silver mean in this era, it is tens of millions in the real world, don't do porcelain work without diamonds.

Jianghu is like that.

Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong... they just believe that Wudang is a famous and upright sect, so they are trying to reason with you. What if it were replaced by the Tianying Sect?

Therefore, Yin Susu couldn't help but said: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. If you have any revenge, you can come to me to avenge it, or you can go to my Sky Eagle Sect and seek revenge from my father, the White-browed Eagle King!"

Abbot Kongwen and all the Shaolin disciples did not speak, they kept silent about the Longmen Escort Bureau being destroyed, if you come to Wudang and want to explain, they will reason with you, if you go to Tianying Sect, you will die.

Moreover, the White-browed Eagle King is not afraid of Shaolin. The Sky Eagle Sect has risen rapidly in recent years and has already surpassed Kunlun, Huashan, and Emei.

So it's still reasonable.

Thus, the Kunlun School, Shaolin Temple, and Kongtong School once again began to refute with saliva splashing on the matter of the golden lion king Xie Xun.

Zhang Jingyun listened boringly.

This is basically the same as a quarrel between aunts on the roadside, and Zhang Jingyun is even less able to participate because of his age and seniority.

At this time, Zhang Jingyun had a second thought.

"At this time, the elder Xuanming seems to be coming, and they probably want to use Zhang Wuji to threaten Zhang Cuishan and his wife to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Naihe and the two didn't know how powerful Zhang Sanfeng was, but after seeing each other, they felt like retreating, and hurriedly gave Zhang Wuji a slap and then retreated. "

Zhang Jingyun thought that it was okay to beat Zhang Wuji after retreating quietly, but it was not okay to play wild on Wudang Mountain.When reaching a corner, Zhang Jingyun tapped his toes, used Tiyun to jump up to two feet high, and found a hidden corner on the top of Zixiao Palace to lie down.

Then Zhang Jingyun used his golden pupils to look around to see if there was a combination of two people with a child. It took less than a quarter of an hour.

The quarrel among the people in Zixiao Palace was at the critical moment, and it could not be resolved properly. Suddenly, Zhang Jingyun saw three figures approaching from far and near, rushing towards them quickly.

Sure enough, there was a ten-year-old boy with delicate features, at least five points similar to Zhang Cuishan in appearance, who was held in his arms and ran away.

"Here we come!" Zhang Jingyun's heart tightened.

It is certain that the strange combination of the two elders and the younger one must be Zhang Wuji and Xuan Ming. The two of them are running towards the back of Zixiao Palace with Zhang Wuji in their arms.

Zhang Jingyun used superior lightness kung fu to block the three of them, "Who is it! Sneaky, it's not a good thing at first sight!
Huh?Where did the child you two stole look so much like my fifth uncle? Could it be the son that his fifth uncle just lost two days ago? "

Seeing a young man appearing out of nowhere, Xuanming and Ming, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, were startled at first.

But feel relieved in the next second.

"Hmph, since you saw something you shouldn't have seen, then go to hell!" As he spoke, one of the two elders, Xuan Ming, slapped Zhang Jingyun in the face of Zhang Jingyun.

The two elders Xuan Ming have been practicing for many years and have become the masters of the world. According to the original book, one of them, Luzhangke and Hebiweng, is as good as any master in the martial arts today, and the two of them together are even more powerful.

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng is definitely not counted here, but the Wudang Seven Heroes, the Shaolin monk, the head of the Kunlun School, and the five elders of Kongtong.

Facing such a master.

Zhang Jingyun even pushed it with a flat palm. The two old masters Xuanming are cautious by nature. Although they practiced the Yin and cold Xuanming Divine Palm, there is a shortcoming in this kung fu.

That is, if you encounter someone with deeper internal strength, the Xuanming Divine Palm will be counterattacked by the technique. But Zhang Jingyun is so young, his internal strength must be average.

Hebi Weng then exerted all his strength to palm Zhang Jingyun. In an instant, there was only a crisp sound, and Hebiweng flew upside down like paper.

"Senior brother!"

Luzhangke never thought of it.

Zhang Jingyun was able to knock his younger brother into the air with one move, and the two elders Xuan Ming's skills were about the same. Obviously, if he could knock the Crane Pen Weng into the air, he could also knock the Deer Sticker away.

"you!"

Crane Biweng fell to the ground and pointed at Zhang Jingyun in grief and indignation. The other party's inner strength was much deeper than his own, and the Xuanming Divine Palm had already turned against him.

It's like giving yourself a slap in the face.

At this moment, Zhang Jingyun looked at Lu Zhangke again, Lu Zhangke was filled with grief and indignation, and he jumped up, grabbing the crane pen and leaving.

Zhang Jingyun changed his figure, trying to stop Lu Zhangke, but he saw Zhang Wuji flying in his arms before he got to He Biweng, and then ran in the opposite direction.

"Brother, save me!"

He Biweng was also dumbfounded, Lu Zhangke did not want to save himself at all, but tricked Zhang Jingyun into escaping alone with a fake move.

"Junior brother, I'm going to bring in the reinforcements. Just hold on..." Luzhangke's voice had faded away, and Hebiweng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Jingyun stood next to Hebiweng with Wuji in his hands, checking Hebiweng's breath. Although he was not dead, he was about to die, and he might be cold at any time.

It turned out that it was Hebiweng who saw his senior brother abandoning him and voluntarily gave up his luck in frustration, which caused the Xuanming Divine Palm to bite back to the bone.

In this situation, even Zhang Jingyun couldn't help frowning. He wanted to torture Xuanming God's Palm Cheats, but now he has no chance.

Suddenly, Zhang Jingyun had a flash of inspiration.

"He Biweng's injury was caused by the backlash of the palm force. As long as he absorbs all the energy in his body, there will be no internal force backlash if there is no internal force."

Zhang Jingyun dropped Zhang Wuji, stretched out his hand, activated the Purple Qi Donglai Magic Technique, and began to absorb the Hebi Weng's internal energy.

However, Zhang Jingyun felt a little hindered.

The magic power of the purple qi coming from the east could not be absorbed immediately, but the obstacles came and went quickly, and after a while, He Biweng's internal energy was poured down like a river of heaven, and all of them were submerged into Zhang Jingyun's body.

Zhang Jingyun suddenly thought of it.

"If Crane Biweng is still in full bloom, I'm afraid the Purple Qi Donglai Magical Art won't be able to absorb his most yin internal energy at will.

Just like the Star Absorbing Dafa cannot absorb the internal force of Fangzheng, the internal force cultivated by magical skills such as Yi Jin Jing and Sunflower Canon are deeply rooted and difficult to absorb. Xuanming Divine Palm should also be included in this kind of magical skills. "

As the internal force is absorbed.

Crane Biweng slowly opened his eyes.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Zhang Jingyun's pupils, and immediately performed the soul-shifting method, and He Biweng immediately recited the Xuanming God's palm method to Zhang Jingyun.

Satisfied, Zhang Jingyun applied Hebiweng's acupoints, and finally looked at Zhang Wuji who had fainted, seeing that his face was green and his whole body was cold, it seemed that something was wrong.

When he opened his clothes, he saw a green palm print on his back. It turned out that Luzhangke had already hit the Xuanming Divine Palm when he pushed Zhang Wuji away.

"Junior Brother Wuji, it's not that I won't save you, it's really that you can't escape this disaster. Hey, anyway, I have the Sunflower Book as a backup, so you can't die."

Zhang Jingyun carried Zhang Wuji and rushed to Zixiao Palace. Wudang and other sects had already started to argue, and they were about to fight with each other.

But he saw Zhang Jingyun rushing towards him.

"Master, it's important to save Junior Brother Wuji first!"

A group of people surrounded Zhang Wuji in a circle.

Zhang Jingyun looked at Abbot Kongwen and the others: "Everyone has seen that, the child of my Fifth Martial Uncle is seriously injured and his life is in danger, everyone should go down the mountain first, and we will talk about it later if there is anything to do."

"This…"

Kong Wen would not just go down the mountain like this.

He immediately asked: "What is the serious injury? Each faction has a panacea. It is important for everyone to help each other to save people."

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

At the right time, Zhang Sanfeng said with a solemn expression.

Many people in the martial arts world don't know Xuanming Divine Palm, only some elderly masters have heard of this vicious palm technique.

"It's the Xuanming God's Palm. This skill is extremely dark and cold. More than 30 years ago, Taoist Baishang used the Xuanming God's Palm to stir up the wind and clouds, but for some reason it disappeared."

Kongwen is over [-] years old and knows a lot of secret martial arts history, but he only heard about Baishang Daoist's evil name, but he doesn't know why this person quit the arena.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said: "I thought that after killing Taoist Baishu more than 30 years ago, no one in the martial arts world would know this technique."

All the martial arts people: "..."

"Master, save Wuji!"

Zhang Cuishan saw that his son's life was in danger and lost his mind, crying and begging Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng also felt very troubled.

"Xuanming God's palm is extremely yin and cold, and to dissolve it, one needs to have the inner strength of the most yang and the most rigid. In the whole world, only the Nine Yang God's ability can heal it.

But now the Nine Suns Divine Art has been lost..."

Before Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he heard Zhang Jingyun say: "Grand Master, junior brother is still saved, he can make up for the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu!"

Just as he was talking, Zhang Jingyun looked at Abbot Kongwen and said, "Master Kongwen, the monks are merciful, you won't die without saving your life, will you?"

Kong Wen's heart skipped a beat.

"What do you mean, little benefactor?"

Zhang Jingyun said: "Back then when Grandmaster Jueyuan taught the exercises, there were three people who listened to the teachings, and Taishifu was one of them. In addition, there was Zen Master Wusei and the heroine Guo Xiang of Emei!
It's better to come by coincidence!

Brother Wuji's life is dying, so it is better to combine Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu, Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu, and Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu to complete the Nine Sun God Kung Fu.

Master Kongwen, please save poor Wuji Junior Brother, save a life, and build a seven-level pagoda, master, you can't just sit idly by! "

Zhang Jingyun's remarks were full of tears, not only Zhang Cuishan and his wife were grateful, but even the major sects were moved with compassion.

"Spiritual Monk Kongwen, since you were able to save the child, why didn't you help? If you were hit by the God's Palm of Xuanming, life would be worse than death!"

"I have heard that Shaolin eminent monks are compassionate, sweeping the ground without harming the lives of ants, and cherishing the moth gauze lamp. How can they watch innocent children die?"

"Is it still a decent family to die without saving?"

"Abbot, you don't want an innocent child to die, do you?"

"Master, he is just a child!"

.........

"This…"

Kong Wen felt that if he didn't agree, his reputation would be ruined in the next second, so it was natural for him to use Shaolin Nine Yang Kung.

The corners of Zhang Jingyun's mouth curled up, "Sure enough, I'm standing on the moral high ground and pointing, no one can do anything to me!"

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