"Junior Ji Xiaofu of Emei paid homage to Master Zhang." Ji Xiaofu gave a gentle salute, but a burst of red glow flew out of her face. Her eyes were staring at the tiles on the ground, and she didn't dare to look up at people. She pinched the corner of her clothes with both hands, and she was extremely restrained.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "No, good, good character, good appearance, well, even this martial arts are excellent."

Next to them were Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting, who was helpless, and Mo Shenggu, who was winking, and Yu Daiyan was also present, lying in a bamboo chair, watching everything quietly.

Everyone was naturally happy about Yu Daiyan's obvious change. In the past two years since Yu Daiyan woke up, he hated appearing in the public. Everyone knows that he has a knot in his heart, but this kind of heart disease cannot be just talked about. Everyone is afraid that he will be hurt in such a situation, so they don't talk much about him.

But since I accepted two apprentices, I don’t know how I am open-minded and attended such a scene.

Behind him were two small Taoist boys. It was Gao Qiang and Mingyue who pushed Yu Daiyan in and were fortunate to step into the Zhenwu Hall for the first time and meet Zhang Sanfeng and other masters.

Gao Qiang glanced at him and saw that Zhang Sanfeng was about 1.8 meters tall, with a slightly fat body, a slightly convex belly, and a silver hair and a silver beard. What is even more rare is that he has a red face, but his nose is slightly larger and slightly red. His small eyes are narrowed, occasionally opening, and his brilliance is shining. He has a wide Taoist robe on his body, and there are several water marks in the gray inconspicuous area. He has a pair of cloth shoes under his feet. This outfit is extremely ordinary.

But for some reason, this outfit is obviously clean, but when worn on him, it feels like a sloppy feeling!

"A man was nicknamed Zhang Lailuo. As expected, this is true. It seems that Jueyuan didn't teach him well back then." Gao Qiang was able to watch Zhang Sanfeng up close, and he couldn't help but talk about it. He thought to himself: "You should not behave like a person and not be measured by the sea. He will live in his 120s in the future. Is it simple?

Alas, old man, I don’t know if you let you live for so long or let you enjoy your happiness. In the original book, you have seven disciples! One is disabled, one commits suicide and the other is attacked by his own people to death, and the other is a beloved wife who is taken away and wants to die with the enemy. The last disciple’s own son betrays the master.

In this way, only the second brother Yu Lianzhou and the fourth brother Zhang Songxi can still live well, and everyone else has great misfortunes!”

An ominous thought suddenly appeared in Gao Qiang's head: "As a saying, if the blessings of the previous generation are too strong, the next generation will be damaged. Zhang Sanfeng has peerless martial arts and is almost twice as old as ordinary people! He has such a great blessing, no wonder his disciples will suffer."

Then he shook his head and quickly expelled this idea from his mind! Bah bah bah bah bah bah! I still want to live 120 years old! Could it be that my son will suffer?

"Sixth brother, tell your master and the old man about your experience going down the mountain!" Yu Daiyan looked at Yin Liting with a smile. As soon as he said this, Zhang Sanfeng and the rest of him were attracted by his eyes.

The first time everyone saw that Yu Daiyan was seriously injured, he could chat and laugh like this. As expected, there was something to do!

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with relief and said, "It's great!"

But his eyes looked at Yu Daiyan, and Yu Daiyan's eyes were crystal clear. He saw the excitement flashing in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes just now! The other brothers conveyed their feelings with each other and were very proud. Everyone was the same: As long as you don't feel depressed and painful! Just be happy!

"Master!" Yin Liting deserves to be a humble gentleman. He gave a gift before he said in detail, "Senior brothers, that day, I was ordered by the senior brother to go down the mountain to handle the matter. Well, the seventh brother will also go with me..."

Song Yuanqiao was inexplicably there, good guy, why did he follow my order? You were crying and making a fuss to go down the mountain, but I was so pestered by you that I let you go... But this matter is too strange and it is not worth trusting just by feeling. Well, there is no need to tell the master that he is, so he is worried in vain.

"We encountered some things on the way. We saw unfairness on the road and drew our swords to help us. As a result, we didn't know if it was a coincidence. We walked all the way, well, Seventh brother, come and talk."

Everyone saw that he was blushing, and obviously he met Ji Xiaofu next.

Moshenggu stood forward with great pride, and there was no shortage of etiquette. After celebrating, Yin Liting continued to say, "Master, senior brothers, my sixth brother and I went west. That day, we arrived at Dashu Fort in western Sichuan. We lived in the small shop and saw a circle of Buddha light engraved outside the shop. It was the signal of the Emei Sect disciples.

We are all famous and upright sects. We are afraid that Emei colleagues will encounter difficulties, so we went to search. Brother Six and I were cautious and saw a man in white following closely behind an Emei female hero and tangled, saying something like martial arts, unique skills, and words like me."

Mo Shenggu was talking here, Ji Xiaofu's face was almost bleeding, and Yin Liting's face was also blushing, and his eyes were dazed!

He thought to himself: If I hadn't believed Qingfeng, I, I...

Mo Shenggu spoke there and his voice became higher and higher. It turned out that he was straightforward, so he was very angry when encountering such injustice. His voice was so loud that he almost buzzed the entire hall!

The rest of the people were used to his words, smiling and listening to him easily, knowing that although he was terrible, Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu were all here, so it was obvious that it was okay.

Gao Qiang and Mingyue looked at each other, all of them were shocked. Mo Shenggu's voice was so loud and full of energy. The sound was so deafening, which was obviously due to the success of internal strength. Gao Qiang couldn't help but envy when he could have this skill.

"When we look closely, it turns out that it is my sixth sister-in-law who has not passed away!

I was furious at the moment. Before my sixth brother could say anything, I rushed up first!"

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "So, Seventh Brother, can you rescue your sixth sister-in-law with your little three-legged kung fu?"

In the main hall, everyone burst into laughter. There were different orders and strict rules in Wudang, but everyone had a harmonious relationship. Zhang Sanfeng had always been humorous, so his disciples often joked.

"Haha!" Mo Shenggu laughed generously. His kung fu was taught by Song Yuanqiao, so he also knew that the eldest brother was joking. In addition, the Seven Heroes of Wudang are indeed the last kung fu now. It is not that he does not work hard, but that he is not as good as his age.

"Brother! Seventh brother, although I haven't mastered this skill yet, ordinary people can't stop it. But, um," Mo Shenggu knelt on the ground, "Master, I'm embarrassed by my disciple's lack of skill in learning.

The disciple used the seventy-two-way anti-cloak sword technique, and after a quick attack, he didn't even touch the corner of the man's clothes! The man sneered repeatedly, saying that although the martial arts sword technique was so skillful, you still couldn't practice it, and it was only worthy of him to take action ten years later.

The Sixth Brother rushed down immediately, Master, you didn’t see the Sixth Brother using the sword that day!”

Mo Shenggu's face was filled with admiration and yearning. It was obvious that Yin Liting was very powerful that day. It turned out that Yin Liting saw his fiancée being followed by this man in white and immediately decided that this guy was a traitor. Mo Shenggu rushed up and failed to work. Yin Liting was full of enthusiasm while his fiancée was beside him. In order to protect his wife who had not passed the door, his sword skills were even more than possible.

He held the sword in one hand, and the green light was bulging, almost covering his body. The sword was moving and still, and the yin and yang were balanced. The light and erect part was like a spiritual snake moving, and the solemn part was like a mountain of motion, which brought the best of what he had learned on weekdays.

Relying on his extremely clever sword technique, he wrapped the man in white inside. Although the man in white was very skilled in martial arts and excellent in light skills, he had a variety of skills in his hands. He poked and grabbed, and slapped and hooked, but his sleeves were cut off by Yin Liting's iron sword!

After hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng remained silent and finally said, "If you two go with the last person in the future, you should avoid them and you will have the power of a battle in ten years. I guess your exquisite swordsmanship scared him away, otherwise it will be hard to tell."

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu lowered their heads and said yes, but in fact they still didn't say anything.

Ji Xiaofu shouted at the moment when the man in white was about to fight back but did not move: "This is my fiancé. We are going to get married soon. If you hurt him, I will commit suicide immediately!"

The man in white immediately changed his expression, and his body made a few strange turns. His body moved forward and backward and moved a few steps away from Yin Liting's sword circle. Many expressions in his eyes flowed through: reluctance, sadness, jealousy, and fierceness. Finally, he turned into helplessness. With a long roar, he ran westward, and walked faster and faster, and soon became a small black dot...

Of course, Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting couldn't tell such a thing. They couldn't say that they couldn't stop the man in white. It was because of Ji Xiaofu's voice that the man in white retreated?

Although Mo Shenggu was generous, he didn't want to say much about this matter. He thought it would be better to say less about the reputation of Liu Sister-in-law. Although he was straightforward, he had a lot of heart.

"There are so many good things. Well, Lianzhou and Songxi send Nv Xia back to Emei, and by the way, they will propose marriage to Sect Miejue. This marriage will be done next month!" Zhang Sanfeng waved his big robe, and he felt that this matter was changing so it would be better to settle it.

Ji Xiaofu blushed even more, but her eyes glanced at Yin Liting, all of which was friendship. It turned out that although Yin Liting had used his sword skills to the extreme that day, she was still no match for the man in white, but she still wanted to protect her. Her heart had already been dead.

The man in white was Yang Xiao. When he saw Ji Xiaofu that day, he didn't even report his name. He said less than six words to Ji Xiaofu. Before Ji Xiaofu could see his appearance clearly, he met Ji Xiaofu's fiancé, which was considered unlucky. If someone else had changed to someone else, he would probably have to act unreasonable and knock him to the ground. However, his fiancé is here, even though he is thick-skinned, he has no choice but to retreat.
Chapter completed!