Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

The water of the waterfall washes down, looking like a bead curtain, with thousands of silver and jade threads woven into a dragnet that is difficult to escape. That kind of momentum is full of turbulence and ups and downs. The stars are dotted, twinkling and dazzling under the sunlight.

Then a sun rises.

The sun is Zhang Wuji.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and thought deeply, tied his hair and danced wildly, then suddenly rose into the sky, sitting upright between heaven and earth, gathering all the energy in his body.

He broke through the wisdom sutra in his heart to control the root of all dharmas, and after acquiring the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu, he was a match made in heaven and earth. In just half a day, he concentrated on practicing, and naturally, he melted away many Xuanming Divine Palms in his body.

In fact, the location of his skill lies not in the Wisdom Sutra, the root of all dharmas, but in the palm of Xuanming God. The poisonous power of Xuan Ming Divine Palm tormented him and consumed him, but it also built him and achieved him. Regardless of whether he practices the Wisdom Sutra of the Roots of Controlling All Dharmas or the Wudang Nine-Yang Kung Fu, the root of his power is the "Xuanming Divine Palm".

This is the "Tao Fei Demon Seed" deliberately created under Wu Zetian's many years of guidance, the backdoor left behind by the Zhi Jing, the Root of All Laws, and the power of the Poison Palm. Zhang Wuji's years of practice were not to develop his own magical skills, but to make a wedding dress for Wu Zetian's Taoist demon.

Zhang Wuji is like a laborer who works like a cow. For many years, he thought he was cultivating himself. In fact, in the end, the sovereignty of his company was in the hands of others, making more and more money, but not a single bit belonged to him.

In this way, she could naturally use this to control Zhang Wuji, making the power of the Xuanming Divine Palm have a symbiotic relationship with his life and meridians. Although Zhang Wuji was able to make rapid progress and achieve achievements that ordinary people could not imagine, he also faced huge threats.

As long as Wu Zetian had a thought, the ability he relied on would immediately attack him. It can be expected that many years later, when Zhang Wuji came to the Great Sanhe, Wu Zetian would be able to pick flowers and twist fruits, just like what happened just now.

Just practice it all the way, from acquired ninth and eighth grades all the way to second and first grades, and then break through the innate. After that, Zhang Wuji only felt that all his physical and mental strength were directed as he wished. He could send out his energy when he wanted to, and he could withdraw when he wanted to. Everything was done according to his will. His whole body felt really indescribably comfortable and useful.

Maybe the Wudang Nine Yang Kung is very suitable for Zhang Wuji, or maybe he had some enlightenment just now during the fight between Lu Chen and Wu Zetian. Or maybe he was thinking about the magical skills that his father had practiced hard, and many emotions in his heart naturally showed up... For all these reasons, he was really at home practicing this skill.

With a smooth hook in the air, a piece of grass flew up from the ground a few feet away, and naturally landed on the back of his head, tying up a section of long hair. Looking at his appearance, he is calm, mellow, and gentle, making him a very reassuring young man.

While he was talking, unlike Zhang Wuji, he was using his internal energy to evaporate all the moisture from his body. So along the way, I was sloppy and my clothes were wet. There was a lot of water in the robe, arms and sleeves, which became seven or eight times heavier than usual.

Zhang Wuji was startled, his mind was distracted, and his body fell. Drawing a very beautiful and neat arc, it looks like a flying bird, floating on the shore. When he landed on the ground, the Wudang Nine Yang Kung had burst out of his body, and streams of white air were flying up, drying all his clothes.

Looking at Lu Chen again, a delighted smile appeared on his face, "Brother Lu Dao, thank you very much!"

Lu Chen laughed loudly and walked from the waterfall to the shore, "Forget chatting. If you want to thank me, come and help me."

Suddenly, he had a thought, and with the pure Yang power in his body, he finally destroyed the Taoist demon seed that had been entrenched in his body for many years. After that, he was completely successful and there were no flaws in his body. The previous years of practice were no longer owned by Wu Zetian, he only took care of them, but truly belonged to him.

He spoke simply, but sincerely and sincerely, and it definitely came from his heart. After I finished speaking, I still felt unfinished and wanted to say something else. But after a while, he just smiled blankly and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

All the way to the shore, in just a few steps, he already showed his heroic temperament. But what he did next completely ruined his temperament. As if he had just discovered this, he punched and kicked in the air again, with water splashing every time he punched and kicked, as if he thought it was very fun, and he started to have fun again.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel extremely curious about him, and blurted out, "How can I help you?"

Wudang Nine Yang Kung does this.

If he could, he wanted to say to Lu Chen: After this matter is over, he and Wu Zetian broke up, and he can't go back to Wudang. So far, he has nowhere else to go. Brother Lu helped me so much, and his kindness will be engraved in his heart. But if he is driven, Zhang Wuji will naturally There is no shirking the responsibility.

If he cannot cross this threshold, he will be entangled and tortured for the rest of his life. Once the past is crossed, a new world will emerge, and these demons that have been entrenched for many years will truly be their own, and they can drive as they please.

In fact, even if he changed his inner strength and mental methods, Zhang Wuji would just change his foot. His physique was already mature, but he was still stepping on stones without losing his power.

However, Lu Chen was generous and took big steps, seemingly shouldering a heavy responsibility while also being free and easy on himself. It seemed that he was willing to carry and endure whatever things he had on his body, but those things could not affect his arrogant and perverse temperament.

Zhang Wuji was startled, and then he vaguely understood that this "friend" whom he had only met for a short time and rarely met, was not as cold and arrogant as he had seen and known him to be.

In this relationship, if we use an analogy, all Zhang Wuji's previous abilities could only be achieved by borrowing strength and stepping on a rock before he could fly in the air, punch and kick. The "Tao Fei Demon Seed" formed by Xuan Ming's poisonous palm is that stone.

With the help of Lu Chen, he finally defeated Wu Zetian's Tao Heart Demonic Technique!

Lu Chen stood up, looked at his back, applauded and praised him, "Congratulations, Xiao Zhang."

But this also meant that he could never escape Wu Zetian's control. There is only one way, and that is to turn the stone into his own body part and digest the "Tao Fei Demon Seed", so that he no longer relies on the stone to condescend, but is a tall figure in his own right.

But Lu Chen didn't ask about these things. Regardless of these things, he just said the word "help" when he opened his mouth. It was really neat and damn happy.

It made Zhang Wuji feel that it was really unnecessary to say those coquettish words. So, he opened his mouth and asked, "How can I help you?"

Lu Chen played with the water for a while, but finally lost interest and steamed all his clothes dry.

He raised his head, opened his eyes, grinned, and said to Zhang Wuji, "Be my friend, join me in chivalry, create your own sect, and seek the welfare of the world! Do you dare?"

Perhaps, if anyone in the world asks these four words "Do you dare?", Zhang Wuji will have to think twice. To be honest, he is not someone who shows off arrogantly. When people ask him if he dares, he is usually unwilling to answer, nor is he willing to enter such a situation.

But at this moment, after Lu Chen asked this question, he immediately blurted out, "Dare."

The reaction was so fast, it seemed as if it had been brewing for a long time. Just waiting for Lu Chen to ask, he answered immediately. But in fact, even he was surprised by his reaction after he finished speaking. At that moment, he felt that he was not the one speaking.

Lu Chen was also surprised by his determination, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in surprise, "It turns out that you are not as indecisive as I imagined, but a brave man who is decisive and has a destination. I can't help but be impressed by you. "

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly, but in his heart he was looking forward to what Lu Chen said. Maybe, there are too many things that he dare not do in his life.

He suddenly dared.

……

Zhang Wuji is still Zhang Wuji.

After he said one or two sentences neatly, he turned into that rigid and hesitant guy. When going down the mountain, I still didn't forget to express my gratitude to Lu Chen. He kept talking and talking, but it was not pleasant at all.

Lu Chen felt his ears tingle upon hearing this. He was really afraid of him, so he immediately changed the topic.

He talked about Jiang Xiaoyu.

Only then did Zhang Wuji remember that the martial arts he now possessed was none other than Wudang's Nine Yang Kung. Lu Chen said that this martial art was passed on to him by Jiang Xiaoyu and then to himself. So, he thanked Jiang Xiaoyu and explained that he left the two of them that day just to avoid getting in contact with each other, which made Wu Zetian angry with them.

In fact, he didn't need to explain. Lu Chen naturally understood that there was no need to talk about this kind of thing. But facing a strict person like Zhang Wuji, what else could he do? So, Lu Chen pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh my god, Wu Zetian is so vicious."

Zhang Wuji deeply agrees. He has changed his background and lost his roots. His father is not close to him and his mother does not love him. But in essence, he is still the stupid kid who easily trusts others. Wu Zetian's temperament changed drastically and her true appearance was a huge blow to him. He is really willing to chat with others about these things for three days and three nights.

He was willing, but Lu Chen didn't dare. But in the face of such a simple child who has suffered psychological trauma, who can turn a blind eye? Lu Chen had no choice but to listen all the way, showing concern expressions from time to time, which comforted Zhang Wuji's young mind.

At this moment, he felt that he had become a kindergarten teacher, and he needed to hold his voice and offer help, not only comforting Zhang Wuji's child, but also encouraging him. It's like a college dormitory where you meet a roommate who is heartbroken and wants to die. Even if you don't agree with it in your heart, on the surface you still share the same hatred and indignation.

During the whole process, Zhang Wuji was naturally extremely grateful and benefited endlessly, but he didn't know that Lu Chen had complained about him thousands of times in his heart.

In this atmosphere, they returned all the way to the foot of Huashan Mountain. Lu Chen brought Zhang Wuji and Gu Chang to see each other. When Gu Chang saw the two of them, his brows jumped up. He probably didn't expect that Ren Woxing would be solved by three young people, and that Lu Chen would actually seize sovereignty from the Wudang Clan.

This "head of the four spirits" in the twelve horoscopes was suddenly confused, so much so that he forgot what he was hiding. At least, he didn't act as a "decent person" and immediately asked and questioned Lu Chen's association with Zhang Wuji.

The next time, he questioned it, but deep down in his heart, he did not dare to pursue it too closely, so Lu Chen easily brushed it off.

No matter how surprised he was, Lu Chen just announced one thing: since he got the approval of the Wudang Sect, it was time to set off for the Songshan Sect.

That night, he received a letter from the Shenhou Mansion of the Song Dynasty.

It said that Linghu Chong went to the Xiangyang Sword Tomb and successfully pulled out the black iron heavy sword. He also encountered many strange encounters. He also made progress in his internal skills. His energy and spirit broke through to the innate realm, and he was preparing to return to the Ming Dynasty.

Apart from this matter, Zhuge Shenhou was quite surprised and admired Lu Chen's judgment. Linghu Chong is that kind of seemingly simple and unpretentious gem. He has limited achievements in practicing internal skills, but he can indulge himself in the field of swordsmanship without restraint. This is a kind of partial talent, and also a kind of ghost talent.

He was really curious about how Lu Chen had such a decisiveness to connect a good seedling in the Ming Dynasty with the Xiangyang Sword Tomb and achieve success through it. For ordinary people, this is simply unimaginable. What's more, Linghu Chong also broke his arm, but it happened that his broken arm inspired his resilience.

He has no arms, so he may not have the toughness and patience to practice the Black Iron Sword Technique. In this way, it was a match made in heaven.

Zhuge Zhengwo's surprise was vivid on the page, making Lu Chen feel embarrassed. He just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect such a linkage. In fact, Linghu Chong and Yang Guo are both lively and active people who escape from themselves. The difference may be that Yang Guo is smarter and more paranoid, while Linghu Chong is more open-minded and pedantic.

But they also suffered great hatred from God. Once their sharp and frivolous background was sharpened, they might be the best successors to the Black Iron Heavy Sword.

Of course, no matter what, the life of Yang Guo, who might not appear in this world, would have been more exciting, but full of ups and downs, resulting in great successes and great failures. As for Linghu Chong, after he returns here, he may have to face an even worse decision.

That is facing Yue Buqun.

Lu Chen felt that Linghu Chong at that time might not be much better than Zhang Wuji who faced Wu Zetian's suppression. It seems that there will be more children in my kindergarten, and I am afraid that I will not be able to stop coaxing others for a while.

In any case, now that Linghu Chong had responded, Lu Chen replied with a letter, asking him to come to Songshan. But here, they had already set off with Gu Chang and Zhang Wuji, and posted widely, summoning all the heroes in the world to denounce the Songshan Sect and demand an explanation.

He wanted to use this behavior to force Yue Buqun out and see what cards and strength Yue Buqun had who could kill Feng Qingyang.

In this way, a large group of people moved towards the Songshan Sect with great momentum.

In Lu Chen's opinion, this is fishing behavior. But in the eyes of the world, they are just three or two kittens, powerful and unyielding, daring to be the first. How can we not admire such a righteous act?
Along the way, many people offered accommodation and came to discuss. Some stopped them, thinking they were going to die. Some were so enthusiastic that they brought their own dry food and joined in. Lu Chen also understood the trend of public opinion and repeatedly mentioned things like the merger of the Five Sacred Mountains, clearly exposing Zuo Lengchan's face.

They were so arrogant that the Songshan sect couldn't bear it, so they sent some people like Ding Mian, Lu Bai, and Fei Bin to come and make things difficult for Lu Chen. With their skills, it was more than enough to deal with the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but it was difficult to deal with Lu Chen and Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji willingly acted as a pawn and took action, punching and kicking three times to knock the person back. He was also kind, and after showing his strength, he asked people to leave to avoid casualties. Regarding this point, Lu Chen felt it didn't matter, but Gu Chang felt it was a pity.

After walking for three to five more days, they suddenly saw movement and the team stopped. There was a Taoist priest, one man and one horse, galloping from a distance and blocking the road. Looking at his face again, he saw that he was an acquaintance, it was Jiang Xiaoyu.

Lu Chen and Zhang Wuji looked happy when they saw him. Zhang Wuji was about to say hello, but Lu Chen noticed something was wrong with Jiang Xiaoyu's expression and frowned.

Jiang Xiaoyu's face was expressionless, and he rode forward and said to the two of them, "Two friends, we haven't seen each other for many days. Today's denunciation of the Songshan Sect has really made a fuss, and everyone knows it. However, the Wudang Sect does not I'm glad to see this happen, please stop."

His words were harsh, cold, and dry, which made others feel inhumane and couldn't help but whisper. There was a commotion among the one or two hundred people in the team.

Lu Chen and Zhang Wuji looked at each other, then looked carefully at Jiang Xiaoyu's expression. Jiang Xiaoyu deliberately avoided looking at them and did not meet their eyes. (End of chapter)