Zhang Sanfeng took the fairy beans, glanced at the inconspicuous beans in his palm, swallowed them without hesitation, then was stunned and stood up from the ground with an incredible face. He felt his intact body, then reacted and bowed quickly, "Thank you for your help, senior, now you have to go all the injuries in the path."

Jing Tian chuckled without responding, floated to the first seat in the hall and lowered his body and sat on it. Then he turned to Zhang Wuji, who was dressed as a Taoist boy, and said, "Oh, isn't this a boy who was infected with cold poison back then? How about it, have you learned the Nine Yang Divine Art I left for you?"

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zhang Wuji was stunned when he heard Jing Tian's words, and then excitedly wiped away the disguise on his face and said to Jing Tian: "It turns out that the Nine Yang Divine Art is a gift to me by my senior. Wuji thanks for helping me..." After saying that, he knelt down and bowed down.

After seeing Jingtian nodding and smiling, Zhang Wuji, who admitted his identity, naturally met and talked about the pain of parting and missing.

After everyone learned the reason, Ju turned around and thanked Jing Tian again.

After helping everyone with his mind power, Jing Tian turned his eyes to Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "How, twenty years have you created the martial arts?"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard Jing Tian’s inquiry, he reported to Jing Tian with pride.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's elegance, Jing Tian nodded and then said, "Since that's the case, your disciples and grandchildren are here, so you can teach them, and I'll take a look."

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng had planned to pass on his martial arts after being injured, but now he heard Jing Tian say this, but he didn't refuse. He stood up at Professor Yu Daiyan and Professor Zhang Wuji.

Jing Tian also turned on the watch record while listening, silently pursuing his internal force from time to time, and according to Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi mantra, he studied it.

About an hour later, Zhang Sanfeng, who had finished teaching, saw that his disciple had a poor understanding and was putting his hope on Zhang Wuji to teach him seriously. While he was constantly explaining, he suddenly heard an old and long voice from the Sanqing Hall in front: "Since the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng cannot shrank, let's kill his disciples first."

Another bold voice said, "Okay! Let's burn this temple first."

Another sharp voice said, "Burn the old Taoist to death, that's a bargain. We captured him and tied him to various sects to march in public, so that everyone can see the old and immortal appearance of this martial arts master."

The courtyard in the back mountain and the front hall were more than two miles apart, but the voices of these people were clearly heard, which showed that the enemy intended to show off his skills, but his skills were indeed extraordinary. When Yu Daiyan heard these words insulting his master, he was furious and as if fire was about to spit out from his eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Daiyan, why did you forget what I have told you in a blink of an eye? How can you bear the burden if you can't bear humiliation?" Yu Daiyan said: "Yes, I will follow the teachings of your master."

Then Zhang Sanfeng turned around and bowed to Jing Tian and said, "Sorry, senior, I have a lack of morality, and I have disturbed senior again."

When Jing Tian heard this, he waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, the world is like that. You hit me, I hit him. It's inexplicably and boring. Since you are in the world, it's normal for human beings to do so. Let's go and take a look. If there is any trouble, I will make the last decision for you, and then I will ascend to the sky."

The few people were shocked when they heard this, and then they happily congratulated each other, with a look of yearning that could not be hidden in their eyes.

Jing Tian didn't say much, and got up and walked towards the front hall with everyone.

The four of them came to the Sanqing Hall and saw that they were sitting or standing in the hall, with the black heads, and there were always three or four hundred people.

Jing Tian walked to the upper head of the hall as if no one was around and sat down. Zhang Sanfeng stood next to Jing Tian, ​​and asked the crowd in the hall for a greeting, but did not speak.

Yu Daiyan first looked at Jing Tian, ​​and then said loudly after seeing Jing Tian’s expressionlessness, “This is my master, Zhenren Zhang. Everyone comes to Wudang Mountain, don’t know what you can do to teach me?”

Zhang Sanfeng's reputation was so famous that everyone's eyes were gathered at him for a while, but he saw him wearing a dirty gray sermon robe, with a silver beard and a very tall figure, and there was no special situation.

When Zhang Wuji saw this, he saw half of the clothes and colors of the Ming Cult members. More than ten people led by him were wearing their own clothes. He thought he was tall and did not want to pretend to be others. Hundreds of monks and laymen were surrounded by the hall, and it was difficult to see each other carefully.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone calling outside the door: "The leader is here!" When everyone in the hall heard it, they immediately became silent. More than ten people led by the leaders came out of the hall first to greet them, and the rest of them followed quickly out of the hall. In an instant, hundreds of people in the hall walked clean. After a while, the footsteps of more than ten people were heard approaching from a distance and stopped outside the hall.

Zhang Wuji looked through the hall gate and was shocked. He saw eight people carrying a yellow satin sedan chair, and seven or eight others guarding each other, stopping at the door. The eight sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chair were the "Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrows" in Green Willow Village. He couldn't help but feel moved and thought to himself.

At this time, the door of the sedan chair was lifted up, and a young man walked out of the sedan chair, wearing a white robe, with a blood-red flame embroidered on it, and gently shaking the folding fan. It was Zhao Min, who was dressed as a man.

Zhang Wuji thought to himself: "It turns out that she is all messing around. No wonder the Shaolin Sect was defeated."

She walked into the hall, and more than ten people followed her into the hall. A burly man took a step and bowed and said, "Report to the leader, this is the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect. The disabled man must be his third disciple Yu Daiyan." After saying that, he looked at Jing Tian sitting in the first place, but he didn't know him. He could only signal Zhao Min and shook his head slightly.

After hearing this, Zhao Min looked at Jing Tian strangely, then nodded, stepped forward a few steps, put the fan together, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng to the ground, and said, "I was born in Zhang Wuji in the late Ming Cult. Today I will see the hope of Beidou in the martial arts world, how lucky is it!"

Zhang Wuji was furious and cursed in his heart: "You thief girl pretended to be the leader of the Ming Cult. That's fine, you even used my name to deceive my Grand Master."

When Zhang Sanfeng heard the three words "Zhang Wuji", he was very surprised: "Why is the leader of the Demon Sect such a young and handsome girl, whose name is the same as my Wuji child?" He immediately returned the favor and said, "I don't know that the leader is here and has not been welcomed. Please forgive me!" Zhao Min said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

When Jing Tian heard the greetings between the two, he felt amused and said to Zhang Wuji: "Boy Wuji, where are you making trouble?"

Hearing Jing Tian interrupted, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min looked over at the same time. Zhao Min thought Jing Tian was talking to her, and then she was a little confused, "Who is this person? Why do you speak in this tone?"

When Zhang Wuji saw Jing Tian’s eyes on him, he immediately understood. He took a step forward, raised his hand to wipe away the remaining a little incense ash on his face, bowed to Jing Tian, ​​turned around and looked at Zhao Min and said, "Treasure! Look at who I am again!"

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