Begin as a centenarian Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 21 Shaolin Shot Master Jueming
Zhang Sanfeng stepped out slowly from the Zhenwu Hall, Song Yuanqiao and other disciples saw Zhang Sanfeng coming out, and quickly said respectfully, "I have seen Master!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves, seeing everyone panicked, couldn't help smiling, and said calmly.

"What are you panicking about? All the sects just came to Wudang Mountain to ask for the dragon-slaying knife, and they didn't want to destroy our Wudang. What's more, even if they wanted to be destroyed, they didn't have the strength to do so!"

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback, "Then Master, are you going to hand over the Dragon Slaying Saber and Layman Xie?"

When Zhang Cuishan heard that Xie Xun was going to be handed over, his heart became more entangled.

On the one hand, it was his Wudang Mountain, and on the other hand, it was his sworn brother who had been sworn for ten years. Choosing one was really heartbreaking for him and it was difficult to choose.

"The secret of the Dragon Slaying Knife has been unlocked. It's not a bad idea to hand over the Dragon Slaying Knife. As for Xie Xun, you can't give it to them easily!"

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly, "Do you know the reason why Xie Xun wanted to kill people for no reason?"

Zhang Cuishan nodded, "Naturally, because of this, Brother Xie couldn't give it to them. Then Cheng Kun is the heinous villain!"

Song Yuanqiao also said slowly, "That's right, Cheng Kun is the culprit. Even if Layman Xie is to be handed over, Cheng Kun must be brought to justice."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, "Then today is the occasion when Cheng Kun shows up, and his identity, although none of you would have guessed, this person is indeed an unborn hero and villain!"

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking slowly, he walked outside, all forces gathered in Wudang Mountain, he naturally wanted to go out and see for himself.

He really wanted to see what cards Shaolin Temple would have this time, he was not afraid of anything.

Outside Wudang Mountain, densely packed martial arts people have almost completely surrounded Wudang Mountain, and it is almost watertight.

Some of them came to watch the fun, while others were for revenge. The evil deeds Xie Xun did back then can be said to have swept through half of the martial arts world, implicated left and right, and almost offended more than half of the people in the martial arts world.

"The old monk has seen Daoist Zhang!"

In the Shaolin Temple, a monk with white beard and hair, deeply wrinkled skin, who looked too old to be old walked out slowly.

"Oh?"

"Jueming? I didn't expect you to still be alive, but do you think you can stop the old Taoist?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the old Taoist in front of him, a huge memory flashed in his mind, everything became clear!
This old monk is also over 80 years old, and he can be regarded as the most senior existence in Shaolin Temple.

Even if Shaolin Sandu is in front of him, he still has to call himself a junior!

This Jue Ming monk, and his master Jue Yuan, are of the same generation. As time goes by, when most of your people die, he will become a trump card of Shaolin Temple!
Jueming looked at Zhang Sanfeng and smiled slightly.

"Renren Zhang, as a figure like Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, really wants to cover up the villain Xie Xun. You know, Xie Xun slaughtered countless martial arts masters ten years ago. Now that karma is coming, does Zhang Zhenren have to stop it? "

Zhang Sanfeng lightly glanced at the gradually serious atmosphere around him, and couldn't help asking softly, "Do you all think so, then Xie Xun, should you die?"

Before the words were finished, someone yelled, "That villain killed my wife, killed my uncle, and committed all kinds of crimes. I have practiced hard for ten years. Why can't I take revenge today?"

"That's right, that old thief Xie Xun destroyed my sect. Dozens of members of my sect died at his hands. If this revenge is not avenged, it will be too much for heaven!"

Someone yelled angrily, even though the person in front of him was the most respected founder of Wudang Mountain in today's martial arts world, he didn't have a trace of fear.

They and Xie Xun have a deep hatred, a deep hatred that cannot be resolved.

"Really Zhang, I also hope that you will follow the righteous path of martial arts and hand over Xie Xun. In this way, your Wudang Mountain is still Taishan Beidou, and the reputation that Master Zhang has built for a century will not be ruined. I hope Master Zhang will consider it carefully."

Jueming took a step forward, and an invisible aura burst out from his body, pushing people several meters around him away one after another.

Immediately afterwards, that aura became indestructible, without any hindrance, it directly suppressed Zhang Sanfeng.

Jueming, a Shaolin master who has practiced for 80 years, will be fine if he doesn't make a move, but if he makes a move, the world will be shocked.

"Is this Master Jueming, the highest seniority in Shaolin Temple today? This strength really makes me feel ashamed."

"Master Jueming's prestige has shocked the world a long time ago. I always thought that Master Jueming had passed away, but I didn't expect that Master Jueming was still alive!"

"Tsk tsk, Master Zhang and Master Jueming are both the most famous masters in today's martial arts world. I don't know who is better between the two."

Song Yuanqiao looked at Jueming, his face flashed with solemnity, this Jueming, he knew that he had even fought with Zhang Sanfeng back then.

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng was no longer from Shaolin, but Shaolin still sent people to hunt him down.

It was this Jueming who was chasing after him, and the two of them could be said to be rivals from the beginning.

Now, in the blink of an eye, decades of time have passed, and both of them have become Taishan Beidou in their respective sects!
"Jueming, I haven't seen you for decades, but your character is still so stubborn!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, and took a step forward without hesitation.

From his body, an incomparably masculine, pure yang power burst out like a brilliant sun, and collided with the Jue Ming internal force in the void!
Afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng didn't move on the spot, but Na Jueming trembled slightly, stepped back a few steps, with an unbelievable light on his face.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for your pure yang power to reach this level!"

Jueming cried out in horror, at the moment of the collision, he only felt that he was facing an eternal mountain, majestic and boundless, coming to suppress him.

Fortunately, he wasn't too weak either. With the burst of Shaolin kung fu that he had cultivated for decades, he finally resisted the true power.

"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Jue Ming, you are still too stubborn. If you are willing to open your heart and tolerate thousands of kung fu, you will at least be stronger than now by more than one level!"

Zhang Sanfeng said that he and Jueming are considered old friends, these words are also from the heart, as long as Jueming is not an enemy of him, giving advice is nothing.

"Hmph, that doesn't mean anything!"

Jueming said coldly, although Zhang Sanfeng's kung fu was unfathomable, but he didn't think that he was weaker than the opponent too much. With all his strength, he felt that he thought he could exhaust him!

"Everyone, look, this is Xie Xun!"

Zhang Sanfeng slowly pointed to one side, everyone looked up following Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Cuishan and Yu Lianzhou supported a blond old man, stepped out slowly, this blond lion king was Xie Xun!
"Xie Xun!"

Among the martial arts crowd, an elegant and handsome man dressed in white shrank his pupils and murmured!

"Hmph, Xie Xun's dog thief, what you did back then is finally worthy of you now!"

"It's time for you to pay back what happened back then. The blood feud that year was only reported after ten years. You've got it cheap!"

(End of this chapter)