Martial arts: Qixia Town opens a tavern, corpse picker Fei Xuan

Ren Yingying said: "Father, the thing is like this..."

.......

Outside Qixia Town, two fast horses really galloped, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Master, Qixia Town is ahead."

"However, Zuixianju's soul-severing wine challenge seems to be related to luck, master, are you sure?"

Yin Liting was worried.

Along the way, news of Zuixianju came one after another, and many people concluded a rule, whether the challenge of Duanhunjiu is successful or not depends entirely on God's will.

Lin Pingzhi's success cannot be replicated at all.

"Even if Zuixianju's soul-breaking wine is the most poisonous in the world, for the sake of Wuji, you must succeed as a teacher!"

This is Zhang Sanfeng and his party who came from Wudang to seek medical treatment.

"The one in front is Mitutoyo!"

Suddenly, a long howl came from behind, and the sound was filled with internal energy.

"Call..."

Yin Liting hurriedly reined in his horse and looked back, only to see thick smoke billowing behind him, and a large group of people galloping wildly on their horses.

"Master, it's people from the other five sects!"

Yin Liting's face darkened.

He saw the Miejue Shitai from Emei, He Taichong from Kunlun, and Xianyutong from Huashan School...

These people formed a team and rushed to Qixia Town, but there was no one from Wudang.

The six sects agreed to advance and retreat together, this is how you treat Wudang.

"I hate them!"

Zhang Wuji, who was sitting on the same horse as Zhang Sanfeng, looked disgusted.

"Okay, then ignore them!"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and continued on his way, ignoring the people from the five sects behind.

"Mingjiao people are also here!"

At the entrance of Qixia Town, Yin Liting saw Yang Xiao and several Mingjiao masters, and also entered Qixia Town.

"Zhang Zhenren!"

When they arrived at Zuixianju, people from the other five sects still caught up with Zhang Sanfeng and his party, and also saw Yang Xiao and his party who were watching the rules at the gate of Zuixianju.

Yang Xiao also noticed the people from the six sects. He gave a provocative look, sneered, and turned to enter Zuixianju.

All of a sudden, the people from the five major sects were furious and a little ready to move.

"We have so many masters, and Zhang Zhenren is here, Yang Xiao, a thief, dares to provoke."

Miejue Shitai, who hated Yang Xiao the most, even put her hands on the hilt of Yitian Sword.

"The Wudang faction is only here to treat Wuji. You are causing trouble in Zuixianju and have nothing to do with the Wudang faction."

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Jue Jue wanted to make a move and pulled him back, so he didn't give Jue Jue a good look immediately.

After speaking, he pulled Zhang Wuji and walked towards Zuixianju.

"It's Zhang Zhenren who is here!"

"Damn it, Daoist Zhang has also come to Zuixianju!"

"Ah, Zuixianju is too famous."

"Could it be that even Daoist Zhang has something to ask for help?"

.......

Just as Zhang Sanfeng stepped into the threshold of Zuixianju, he immediately became a sensation.

Many people looked at him frantically.

Real people!

Looking at the righteous way of martial arts today, only Zhang Sanfeng can afford the word "real person".

This is a person who has been invincible for a long time, whoever sees it will not be excited.

"Zhang Sanfeng?"

Wang Meng had noticed the commotion outside Zuixianju long ago, and he never thought that this old man with refined temperament was Zhang Sanfeng, who was over 100 years old.

He couldn't help it, so he used the system to look at Zhang Sanfeng:

[Name: Zhang Sanfeng! 】

【Age: 103 years old! 】

[Cultivation: Heaven and man are one! 】

[Identity: The founder of the Northern Wudang School! 】

[Martial Arts: Wudang Nine Yang Kungfu, Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, Wudang Cotton Palm...]

"What a high realm!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation, Wang Meng was a little moved immediately.

This is the number one master he has seen so far, his cultivation has reached the realm of harmony between man and nature, surpassing the myth of martial arts.

Above the martial arts mythology is Wusheng, but Wusheng is just a general term, and he still has many realms.

After the martial arts myth, one enters the Tao, after entering the Tao comes the Yuanshen, and after the Yuanshen is the unity of man and nature.

Wang Meng could imagine that he was telling Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation base, fearing that it would shock everyone's attention.

"It turns out that people from the six sects and Mingjiao are here!"

Because of Zhang Sanfeng's appearance, Wang Meng curiously looked at all the people who came in with Zhang Sanfeng.

Yang Xiao, Blue Winged Bat King, Miejue Shitai, He Taichong...

However, Yang Xiao and the others who entered first did not immediately challenge Duanhunjiu, but found a place to sit down.

Miejue Shitai and the others were similar. After the people from the five sects came in, they found a place to sit together, and they also planned to wait and see first.

Only Zhang Sanfeng and the others did not sit down, but walked directly towards Wang Meng.

"It's best not to fight with me, otherwise I can only suppress you!"

Wang Meng didn't care about the grievances between the six sects and the Mingjiao, and it seems that these people have no intention of doing anything here.

"Zuixianju Wang Meng, I have seen the real Sanfeng!" Wang Meng clasped his fists at Zhang Sanfeng who came over.

This time, it surprised many people.

Anyone who has been to Zuixianju for a long time knows that no matter who you challenge the Duanhunjiu, the shopkeeper will not take the initiative to greet you.

I'm afraid that only real Sanfeng can make Zuixianju, the arrogant shopkeeper, take the initiative to clap his fists.

Wang Meng wasn't licking Zhang Sanfeng either, he was giving a master the respect he deserved.

"The old man has seen Shopkeeper Wang!"

Naturally, Zhang Sanfeng would not take it too seriously when others gave him face, and he solemnly returned Wang Meng's salute.

Zhang Sanfeng was like this, Yin Liting and Zhang Wuji hurriedly followed suit.

"To be honest, the old man came here to ask for something!" Zhang Sanfeng continued.

Wang Meng said: "It's because of the poison of the Xuanming God's Palm on Yin Susu, the son of Zhang Wuxia!"

"Although I want to help you, the rules of Zuixianju cannot be broken!"

"Let's challenge, Sanfeng Zhenren can successfully challenge Duanhunjiu, Zuixianju will naturally give you back a healthy disciple!"

This is what Zhang Sanfeng was waiting for.

He is not afraid of the challenge of Duanhunjiu, even if he is afraid that Zuixianju will not be able to save Zhang Wuji.

After all, even his skills can't remove the cold poison, and there are still a few people in the world who can.

"Master, let me come!" Yin Liting said.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Presumptuous, don't back down!"

He has seldom been angry.

But in Yin Liting's words, it was obvious that he didn't trust Zuixianju, so he wanted to challenge on behalf of his teacher.

Yin Liting also realized in an instant, knowing that she had said something wrong, she hurriedly stepped aside.

Wang Meng didn't care either!

There are many people who don't trust Zuixianju, besides Yin Liting is filial, if he really wants to watch his master take risks indifferently, Wang Meng will look down on him instead.

"For Yu Zuixianju, the most precious thing about Master Sanfeng is not some martial arts secret book, but the process of enlightenment in your life!"

"That's why the challenge failed. Zuixianju wants Sanfeng Zhenren's handbook of creating martial arts in your life, and all kinds of enlightenment experiences!"

Everyone gasped.

Zhang Sanfeng failed, and the price was too high.

He is definitely a well-deserved master of the generation, even looking at the past and present, there are not many people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The handwriting of such a person's life enlightenment is much more valuable than a single book of martial arts secrets.

"Okay, please give the old Daoist Bar!"

Zhang Sanfeng remained calm.

For him, nothing is more important than saving Zhang Wuji's life. Even if Zui Xianju asked him to join 947, he would refuse without hesitation, let alone the Enlightenment Handbook.

"The challenge has begun!"

"Master Mitutoyo should be able to succeed!"

"Based on Sanfeng's cultivation base, even if he can't challenge it successfully, then the Duanhunjiu will be tricky!"

"I can't say whether Sanfeng Zhenren can succeed, but whether he will be drunk after drinking the soul-breaking wine."

.......

In everyone's mind, Zhang Sanfeng is bound to succeed.

If Zhang Sanfeng couldn't succeed, who would dare to challenge Duanhunjiu to try his luck?

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who suppressed Jianghu Yijiazi, could not suppress it with his skill, who could have such skill.

Under everyone's attention, Zhang Sanfeng raised the first cup of soul-breaking wine!

All of a sudden, the ordinary liquor turned into emerald green quickly, and a layer of faint green mist floated from the mouth of the cup, finally forming a cloud-like spectacle on the mouth of the cup!

The cloud and mist twisted constantly, turning into a sword for a while, a small tree for a while, and a flower for a while.

Zhang Sanfeng's calm face was finally moved, even shocked, stunned.

This wine is by no means vulgar!

"Damn it, the Duanhun Wine actually changed after it got into the hands of Sanfeng Zhenren!"

"What a fuss, doesn't that country bumpkin know that soul-breaking wine will change differently depending on who drinks it?"

"Having said that, among the people who challenged the soul-killing wine, there were very few who could make the soul-killing wine produce such a miracle."

"I look at the appearance of this soul-breaking wine. After drinking it, Sanfeng Daoist may immediately become a fairy."

.......

The people in Zuixianju cried out in shock, looking in shock at the changing spirit wine in Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

Those who came earlier were all there, and different people drank different soul-breaking wine.

But no one has ever seen someone as miraculous as Zhang Sanfeng.

This is no longer wine, it should be called fairy wine, divine wine!

"Excellent, Zhang Sanfeng is indeed Zhang Sanfeng!"