Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 625

[Chapter six hundred and twentieth six doubts suddenly arise]

Everyone in the field turned their heads to look, Xuan Cheng and the others were full of fear, and the group of men in black were more dazed. The voice appeared abruptly, as if someone had been nearby, but no one noticed it before. Someone is approaching.

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, even Song Qingshu looked over there solemnly, just now he had to take care of Ren Yingying and deal with Xu Zhu’s tricks, his attention was a little distracted.

But despite this, there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who can approach so silently. Who is this person?

Since then, dozens of pairs of eyes in the field have looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see the shape of the person coming. He was tall and unusual, with silver hair and beard, his face was rosy and smooth, and his brows were kind and immortal, but it was a pity that the green priest robe on his body was filthy, which abruptly destroyed his image.

“This person” Song Qingshu’s face changed, because he noticed a sense of respect and awe in his heart, and he vaguely seemed to know this person in the depths of his memory.

Master Fang Zheng was also surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet him and said, “Fang Zheng has met Zhang Zhenren in Wudang.”

As soon as Fang Zheng said this, everyone in the field couldn’t help but gasp, knowing that Zhang Sanfeng is now in the martial arts. Like a living immortal, he was unable to retreat in Wudang Mountain decades ago. On weekdays, Wudang’s affairs are left to a few disciples to take care of, so most people in the rivers and lakes only know his name and do not see him.

“This sloppy Taoist is Zhang Sanfeng.” Even Zuo Lengchan, many people in the field were subconsciously unbelieving.

In terms of seniority, Zhang Sanfeng can be said to be a figure of the generation of many leaders today. He was self-willed and unscrupulous. When he was in his prime, he was called a “sloppy Taoist” behind his back, and some people called him “a sloppy Taoist.” Zhang sloppy”, it’s been decades since this time, so even a person like Zuo Lengchan did not connect this sloppy Taoist with Zhang Sanfeng.

The reason why Fang Zheng recognized it was because Zhang Sanfeng went to Shaolin alone ten years ago to treat the cold poison in Zhang Wuji’s body to seek Jiuyang magic. The masters of the temple were ambushed in the temple to prepare for the unexpected, and Fang Zheng was one of them at that time.

“Zhang Sanfeng” Xuan Cheng’s eyes lit up, and his whole body suddenly agitated with true anger.

When Zhang Sanfeng visited the temple that year, Xuan Cheng was in retreat in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and the two did not meet each other. After hearing about the situation in which the entire Shaolin was facing a great enemy, he felt a little disapproval.

When he left the customs, he had already mastered thirteen stunts that were unprecedented in the history of Shaolin Temple.

And because Zhang Sanfeng once “betrayed” the origin of Shaolin, so after he left the temple, the only opponent in his heart was Zhang Sanfeng, and he finally saw the deity today, how could he not be full of fighting spirit,

“The poor way is just a few years old, Master. Why do you need to be more polite?” Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly to Fang Zheng, and suddenly, if he felt something, he glanced at Xuan Cheng and couldn’t help but let out a sigh, “This master’s divine light is flowing, his true qi moves with his heart, and he has reached the peak of perfection. It must be Master Xuan Cheng, the 13th Absolute Monk from your temple.”

“It’s the poor monk.” Although Xuan Cheng was willing to challenge, he didn’t dare to be disrespectful because of the status of the other party.

Although Zhang Sanfeng praised him, it was just his easy-going temperament, and it was not how shocked he was at Xuan Cheng, until his eyes fell on Xu Zhu, he was really moved: “This little master is amazing, the Shaolin Temple is really lying down. The tiger hides the dragon, and the poor dao admires it.” It’s

not because Xuzhu’s martial arts is higher than Xuancheng’s, but because Xuzhu is so young, he can have such a body, which really shocked Zhang Sanfeng.

You must know that the upright martial arts always focus on the foundation and pay attention to step-by-step progress, so the cultivation of the disciples in the school often progresses slowly. If Xu Zhu is now forty years old, Zhang Sanfeng will not be so surprised, but he is only ten or twenty years old. look.

In the Wudang School, this age is just equivalent to three generations of disciples.

But Zhang Sanfeng looked around at his disciples and grandchildren, none of them could reach the realm of Xuzhu. Although Zhang Wuji had reached it, his cultivation was not from Wudang after all.

Another disciple, Song Qingshu, has been very popular in the arena in recent years, but Zhang Sanfeng knows that although Song Qingshu’s martial arts were good among the younger generation, he definitely couldn’t achieve such a reputation. , Song Qingshu’s current cultivation has little to do with the Wudang faction.

In Zhang Sanfeng’s current state, he has no desires or desires. If there is any pursuit, it is the inheritance of martial arts.

Shaolin has always accused him of being a traitor of Shaolin. Although he is not too angry, he has a sense of injustice in his heart, so he secretly competes with Shaolin in the inheritance of the sect.

He thought to himself that after a hundred years of hard work, especially the Taijiquan Taiji sword he created in recent years, in terms of Musashi, it is not much worse than the Shaolin Temple.

Who would have known that seeing Xuzhu, an ordinary young monk in Shaolin Temple, with no unusual qualifications, could have such a cultivation level, Zhang Sanfeng was inevitably a little disheartened for a while.

“Yingying has seen Zhang Zhenren.” Ren Yingying gently pushed Song Qingshu away, and bowed respectfully to Zhang Sanfeng. She had heard her father comment on the masters in the arena. Zhang Sanfeng’s reputation is based on his sincerity and sincerity.

Song Qingshu didn’t stop her. After all, after his previous suppression of infuriating energy, the cold poison in the opponent’s body was greatly reduced, and it didn’t matter if he left for a while.

“Okay, please get up, little girl.” Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, flicking his sleeves, and Ren Yingying noticed a softness that held him up.

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Ren Yingying didn’t have time to thank Zhang Sanfeng when she heard Zhang Sanfeng smile: “Little girl, you are calling the wrong name.

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Sanfeng said with a

slight smile, “Pin Dao went down the mountain this time. Not long ago, he heard the leader Ren announce your marriage to Qing Shu, so you should call me Tai Shifu.”

“Ah” Ren Yingying was immediately embarrassed. In her heart, she never regarded Song Qingshu as his fiancé, so she didn’t expect this level before, but in her heart she wanted Song Qingshu to die, and let her call Master Tai, how could she say it out loud But Zhang Sanfeng spoke in person, but she didn’t know how to refuse. She stood there blushing for a while, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Sanfeng didn’t know what was in her mind, he just thought it was the little girl who was shy, and didn’t take it seriously: “It’s normal for a little girl to be shy, but she’s a fool. It’s not too late for the little girl to change her mind after marrying Qingshu in the future.”

Ren Yingying couldn’t wait to find a crack in the ground to get in, so she hummed vaguely.

“Let Pindao take a look at the cold poison in your body first.” Zhang Sanfeng smiled warmly, and with one step, he came to Ren Yingying’s side, “Little girl, come, let Pindao give you a pulse.

” Xuan Cheng couldn’t help being secretly startled. Just now, Zhang Sanfeng appeared next to Ren Yingying in a flash, but he didn’t see the way. How could

it be possible that Song Qingshu nodded secretly: Zhang Sanfeng really deserves to be a great master who is famous for later generations, and he inadvertently revealed that The cultivation base that comes out can shock all four.

What is more suspicious in his mind now is another matter: Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t retreat decades ago, and everything in the faction was done by a few disciples. Why did he personally go down the mountain this time to

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