Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

One hits Yuhuatian, and the other hits Da Siming.

At the same time, the two turned around and palmed back, and received Zhang Sanfeng's blow.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies were also sent flying away.

After landing, they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, they started light work, and fled down the mountain like a fly.

Behind him, Zhang Sanfeng's voice came from afar.

"Anyone who dares to trespass into Wudang will be killed without mercy."

"Ding, it is detected that the host drives away the invading enemy, Wudang is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the chance reward is being distributed...".

Chapter 54

"Now that Wudang has been established, Pindao decided to go down the mountain to travel, and you will stay in Wudang Mountain and guard the mountain gate."

In the Taoist temple of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng called everyone in Wudang Mountain.

Yilin's eyes were filled with reluctance.

"A good man is determined to be in all directions. I will be back in a short time."

Zhang Sanfeng comforted lightly.

"Ok!"

Yilin nodded obediently.

Ever since she was with Zhang Sanfeng, she has never violated Zhang Sanfeng's intentions, and has always been obedient.

"Gai Nie, you must not go down the mountain until your injury is healed."

"After the injury is healed, if you want to go down the mountain, then go down."

"Wudang is a place where you can come and go freely and will not stop you."

"But you have to keep in mind that you are a Wudang disciple. If you have an order from the sect master, you can return to Wudang if you have it."

During this period of time, Zhang Sanfeng taught Gai Nie Jiuyang divine art, and his injury was improving rapidly.

There are also faint signs of a breakthrough in martial arts.

Looks like it's going to go up a notch.

This made Gai Nie grateful to Zhang Sanfeng.

For Wudang, there is also a feeling of home.

"The disciples carefully follow the teachings of the sect master."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, his eyes turned to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong spoke quickly.

"Master, the disciple also wants to go down the mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly.

"No."

Linghu Chong suddenly had a bitter face.

"Master, why can others go down the mountain, but I can't?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.

"Gai Nie's martial arts is so powerful that even if he goes down the mountain, he won't humiliate Wudang's dignity."

"You're a three-legged cat, and you go down the mountain rashly. Isn't that a shame for the Wudang faction?"

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment.

Is his martial arts too low?

No way.

His martial arts have long surpassed that of the heads of many sects.

Even the masters who have been famous for many years in the arena, there are many who are not his opponents.

But on second thought, this Wudang Mountain, aside from Yilin, really belongs to him with the lowest martial arts.

Yilin is Zhang Sanfeng's woman, not a Wudang disciple.

That being said, he is really the worst martial artist.

Even if he has practiced Yi Jin Jing, his internal strength will be greatly improved.

In a short time, but still can not get rid of the bottom position.

Zhang Sanfeng talked eloquently.

"My Wudang Sect's disciples are all masters, but you can't let you ruin my Wudang's golden brand."

"If you want to go to Wudang, you must first practice all the Yi Jin Jing."

"Until then, I will never stop you."

Linghu Chong had no choice but to nod his head.

"The disciples carefully follow the teachings of the sect master."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly.

"Pindao is not an unreasonable person."

"If you miss Ren Yingying, you can invite her to come up the mountain for a gathering. Anyway, there are many houses on the mountain. It's okay to have one more person living there."

Linghu Chong was suddenly overjoyed.

When he wanted to go down the mountain, he wanted to find Ren Yingying. How could he not be ecstatic when he heard that Zhang Sanfeng agreed to let him take him up the mountain?

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and took out a few bamboo tokens from his arms.

"This is the token I made with Wudang Mountain Bamboo, with the word "Wudang" engraved on it."

"One piece of each of you, as a certificate for Wudang disciples."

Zhang Sanfeng handed the token to several of them.

"If I accept a disciple outside, I will let him go up the mountain with a token."

"Just remember it."

Everyone listened and nodded.

After everything was explained, Zhang Sanfeng set off.

The rivers and lakes are huge, and he wants to look around.

He set the goal of his next stop at Xiangyang.

Guo Jing and his wife were there, leading troops to confront Dayuan's army.

Guo Xiang had already said that he wanted Zhang Sanfeng to go to Xiangyang to find her parents.

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng refused.

It is not what Zhang Sanfeng wished to rely on others and look up to others.

But now, he has made great progress in martial arts and has the qualifications to sit down with Guo Jing and discuss Taoism.

He really wanted to go to Xiangyang to see.

There, there is also the world-famous Jiuyin Sutra.

"If I can get the Jiuyin Sutra, my strength can go further."

These days, on Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng has been tempering his inner strength every day.

His inner strength is getting more and more refined.

Zhang Sanfeng went down the mountain, started Qinggong, and went straight to Xiangyang.

After Dianguang Shenxingbu was integrated into the heart of martial arts, his Qinggong also improved a lot.

Now it must have surpassed the king of thieves, Piotuo, and can be called the number one in the world.

One day, he went to a market town.

The town is bustling with people, very prosperous.

Zhang Sanfeng was walking, and suddenly he smelled an aroma, the smell of caramel, soy sauce mixed with hot meat.

"This tastes good, it seems that I have a good taste today."

He followed the scent.

I saw the boss of a restaurant standing on the street, with the three characters of Songhelou written on the golden signboard.

Zhang Sanfeng walked into the building.

"Little Er, take care of the best wine and the best dishes here. Come to a table."

Xiao Er heard that there was a distinguished guest who came to the door, and went straight up.

At this moment, two cold eyes looked over.

Zhang Sanfeng looked up and saw that it was a man in his thirties.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, it is quite the color of wind and frost, and when looking forward, it is extremely powerful.

There was a plate of cooked beef, a large bowl of soup, and two large pots of wine on the big man's table.

In addition, there is nothing else, it can be seen that he is eating and drinking, and he is also very heroic and comfortable.

"This man is interesting."