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"Master, your inner strength is really amazing. I can hear your voice from afar."

Zhang Wuji ran to Zhang Sanfeng and said happily.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "What's so great? I haven't been able to cure the cold poison in you for so many years. Alas, it's useless no matter how powerful it is."

"Master, don't say that. In fact, if it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago." Zhang Wuji said.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "If the Shaolin Fire God Tou Tuo hadn't jumped from here back then, maybe he could have used his Nine Yang Magic to cure the cold poison in your body."

"Nine Yang Divine Art?" Zhang Wuji was stunned.

"Yes, the Nine-Yang Magic Technique is a secret that is not taught in Shaolin. People in the world say that the Nine-Yin Manual is extremely powerful, and those who obtain the Nine-Yin Manual can dominate the world. But in fact, the Nine-Yang Magic is as powerful as the Nine-Yin Manual, but However, the Nine-Yang Magic Kung Fu has been lost for many years. It is said that Shaolin has been lost for more than 300 years. Who knew that a Shaolin cook named Tutuo accidentally found the formula for the Nine-Yang Magic Kung Fu in a Buddhist scripture. After he practiced it, he was injured Countless Shaolin disciples escaped from Shaolin."

Zhang Sanfeng walked to the edge of the cliff and continued: "After this guy escaped, he defeated all the invincible fighters in the world. Unexpectedly, he found me and wanted to compete with me. Who knew that this guy was no longer a boy or a boy? After practicing the Nine Sun Magic Skill, his skill was greatly reduced, so he was defeated by me, otherwise, it’s really hard to say who will win and who will lose.”

"After he was defeated by me, he jumped from here. Hey, if he jumped from such a high place, he would definitely be dead. If he is alive, the cold poison in your body will be saved."

Finished.

Zhang Sanfeng warned: "So, in the future, you must remain a child no matter what. Only when the opportunity comes can you achieve great success in martial arts. Don't look at the master who is more than a hundred years old."

Zhang Wuji asked strangely: "Master?"

Zhang Wuji frowned: "I don't think I can..."

"You are vain..."

As the two chatted, Chen Anlin frowned.

Although he couldn't learn the conversation through eavesdropping, he vaguely knew the timeline after watching the movie.

Zhang Sanfeng was probably chatting with Zhang Wuji about the Shaolin traitor Huo Gong Tou Tuo. At this time, Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei faction should have arrived.

Chen Anlin hurriedly walked back, and after a while a disciple ran over: "Senior brother, Senior Sister Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect, is here."

Back then, when Zhang Wuji's parents were forced to die, Master Miejie and Zhang Sanfeng had a fight.

Naturally, Yan Mie couldn't defeat Zhang Sanfeng. At that time, the Yitian Sword was confiscated by Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng said that in seven years, he would send one of your proud disciples to come and get it. If he likes it, he will return it to you.

Zhou Zhiruo is one of Master Miejie’s most proud disciples.

Not only is he talented in martial arts, but most importantly, he is smart, beautiful and good-looking, so he sent Zhou Zhiruo here this time.

"I see."

Chen Anlin followed this disciple to the main entrance and saw a slender girl covered in white cloth walking over.

"Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo, I have met my senior brother." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was gentle and she had a light fragrance on her body. She looked like a very quiet girl.

But Chen Anlin will not underestimate her.

This woman seems gentle, but she tricked Zhang Wuji several times in the movie.

"Junior sister Zhou, you are polite. I, Song Qingshu, please come in."

"Well, junior sister is here to retrieve the Yitian Sword." Walking on the road, Zhou Zhiruo explained her purpose.

Chen Anlin said: "I know, I will go and report it to Master immediately."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu in embarrassment, as if she was making secret glances at him!

Chen Anlin sneered in his heart, Zhou Zhiruo did this just to deliberately seduce her so that she could do things more conveniently.

Of course, he didn't point out that she was currently valuable.

Chen Anlin took his disciples to the mountain peak, where Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng were still chatting.

"Master!" Chen Anlin said: "Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect, is here to return the Seven Years Yitian Sword."

"Oh, let's go, Wuji, come with us and see how we kill the old nun's disciples."

After a while, Chen Anlin and Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng entered the lobby.

Zhou Zhiruo and a group of disciples walked in slowly. When she removed the veil from her face, the disciples around her were stunned.

Zhang Wuji, in particular, was stunned.

"It's really beautiful." Chen Anlin was also surprised.

"Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo has met Master Zhang." Zhou Zhiruo said respectfully.

Zhang Sanfeng asked: "Is your master's temper not so bad anymore?"

"The master concentrates on studying Buddhism, and his cultivation will naturally reach a higher level."

"Seeing that you speak quite appropriately, Jue Jue is lucky to have a disciple like you." Zhang Sanfeng turned to look at Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, return the Yitian Sword to her."

Zhang Wuji nodded sheepishly and ran to get the sword.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Sanfeng said: "You have come all the way to stay here for a few days."

"Thank you Master Zhang." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"Qingshu, you are the senior brother here. If Zhiruo needs anything, you have to help, you know?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Chen Anlin.

"Yes, Master."

Although Chen Anlin agreed, deep down in his heart he was planning to have something to eat and then go down the cliff.

Therefore, after Zhang Sanfeng left, Chen Anlin and Zhou Zhiruo walked on the road, introduced them casually, said they had something to do, and left.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned lightly and stroked her hair: "It's strange, Senior Brother Song doesn't even look at me..."

In fact, Zhou Zhiruo was interested in Song Qingshu at this time. After all, when she came here, she heard from Mie Mie that among the younger generation on Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu had the best talent and the highest prestige.

If nothing else happens, Song Qingshu's achievements will definitely not be inferior to that of Wudang Seven Heroes.

Because of this, Zhou Zhiruo has a good impression of Song Qingshu, otherwise he wouldn't have helped Song Qingshu pervert Zhang Wuji in the movie.

Unfortunately, to her disappointment, Song Qingshu seemed to have no interest in her.

Chen Anlin was walking on the road, and he also knew that Zhou Zhiruo seemed interested in him, but so what?

But he remembered that those who practice the Nine Yang Magic Art must maintain the body of a boy, otherwise they will be much weaker even if they succeed in the practice.

In order to become a martial arts supreme, you have to endure this, but if you really can't, you can only...cut it!

As a man, sometimes you should just cut it off, not your mother-in-law or mother-in-law.

Chen Anlin found a rope and came to the mountain peak.

After finding a suitable place to set foot, he tied one end of the rope to a thick tree and the other end to himself.

After jumping down, Chen Anlin grabbed the branches on the cliff and climbed down.

Fortunately, he has added a lot of strength attribute points, giving him enough strength to support his body.

The cliff is very high and becomes more dense as you go down.

When he climbed about halfway up the mountain, the rope was no longer long enough, but he was fine now. The trees below were so dense that it was easy to find a support point for him to climb down slowly.

About when the sun was about to set, Chen Anlin finally saw the bottom.

He let go of his hand, jumped into the air, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

"boom!"

After landing, Chen Anlin looked around.

Although it was not dark yet, the light at the bottom was very dark and no sounds of any living creatures could be heard.

This is because after this Tutuo fell off the cliff, his cervical vertebrae were broken, so he tied himself to a big stone ball with vines to move around. He used the Nine Yang Magic to eat and activate the vines to hunt the surrounding animals, and lived a life of A life of drinking hair and blood.

Chen Anlin had only taken a few steps when suddenly, a large stone ball rolled over quickly.

Chen Anlin quickly retreated, and the big stone ball continued to press forward. The stone ball did not stop until it came to him.

Immediately afterwards, a man's crazy laughter came from above: "Hahaha... Hahaha... I didn't expect that after more than ten years, someone would come down to accompany me."

Chen Anlin knew that this person was the Shaolin traitor Toutuo.

The stone ball slowly turned around, and there was an old man with a white beard on top. His hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and his limbs were tied to the big stone ball with vines.

It is a miracle that this person can survive to this day. The main reason is that people who practice the Nine Yang Divine Art are not easy to die.

"Senior!" Chen Anlin said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. If you fell from Wudang Mountain above, you must be a disciple of Wudang Mountain? Zhang Sanfeng made me suffer here, so I will eat his disciples. Isn't that too much?"

Chen Anlin was not worried about what Toutuo would do to him, because he had the ability to protect himself. If nothing else, he could smash the stone instantly when Wenhua Green Lobster swung his fist.

He is not taking action now, because he wants to learn Zhang Wuji's method of stimulating generals, stimulating generals Toutuo, and pass on the Nine Yang Magic to him.

Then he shouted: "It seems that you are the Toutuo that Master mentioned."

"Have you ever mentioned me, Mr. Zhang Sanfeng?"

"Of course, I am the master's disciple, Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao! The master said that you were defeated by him back then!"

"Asshole!"

When Toutuo heard this, he became furious!

The big stone ball was spinning on the ground, and he roared angrily: "Zhang Sanfeng said this to me behind my back, hahaha. Originally, I planned to kill you directly, but I have changed my mind now. As long as you say a few words, Zhang Sanfeng is a turtle bastard." , I will let you go."

"Impossible!" Chen Anlin shouted. He understood that if he agreed rashly, Toutuo would not teach him and would use provocation to make him change his mind.

Toutuo sneered: "I didn't expect you to still have some filial piety. How about this? How about you call Zhang Sanfeng a turtle bastard a few times and I will not only let you go, but also teach you the Nine-Yang Magic Technique?"

"This is impossible." Chen Anlin still shook his head: "Master has been so kind to me, so how could I betray his trust?"

"Good boy, you won't even do this." Toutuo was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Did you know that if you learn my Nine Yang Divine Art, you can dominate the martial arts world and be the only one to do it for you!"

"Senior, don't force me! I was born as a member of Wudang Mountain, and I die as a ghost of Wudang Mountain!"

"I'm a little ambitious. I'm starting to envy Mr. Zhang Sanfeng. Well, I won't embarrass you. You can become my disciple. Isn't that good?"

"No, no, I definitely can't learn. Senior, it's useless even if you force me!" Chen Anlin said impassionedly.