Dreaming about the world, embarking on the path of spiritual practice.

Chapter 135

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"What little swordsman? This is just a rumor passed down by three people!"

Hearing Yu Liang's humble answer, Yin Tianzheng smiled and said, "Although I didn't see what happened on Master Zhang's birthday, I have heard about it."

"With one sword, he cut off the six fingers of Master Kongyata, defeated the Five Elders of Kongtong with one move, and even snatched the Yitian Sword from Master Miejie's hand. This is enough to prove that Yu Shaoxia does have the power of a small sword!"

Hearing his praise, Yu Liang smiled and said: "No, my strength is only average!"

"The reason why it sounds powerful is entirely because the opponent is too weak and is used as a foil."

"Hahaha~"

Hearing his hurtful words, Yin Tianzheng was so amused that he burst into laughter.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he smiled and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Yin Susu came from the door holding Zhang Wuji's hand.

"Susu!"

Seeing the two people arriving, Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang rushed forward with excitement, their longing for each other after many years of separation was beyond words.

"Dad~" "Big brother~" "Susu~"

After a moment of tenderness, Yin Tianzheng looked at Zhang Wuji and said excitedly: "This is my grandson Zhang Wuji!"

"Ok!"

Yin Susu nodded, then pushed Zhang Wuji forward, pushed him down and knelt down.

"Wuji, this is your grandpa and uncle!"

Zhang Wuji glanced at the two of them, then nodded three times in succession: "I've met my grandpa, I've met my uncle."

"Hey~ good boy, get up quickly!"

Each of them took one of Zhang Wuji's arms and helped him up.

Yin Tianzheng looked at his lovely grandson with a loving look on his face, then his expression suddenly changed.

He quickly reached out and grabbed him to look at him.

After seeing the extent of his injuries, he immediately said angrily: "How could this happen!"

"Dad, what's wrong?" The uninformed King Yin Ye asked curiously when he saw the sudden change in his father's face.

Yin Tianzheng turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng and said with a questioning look on his face: "Master Zhang, should you give me an explanation?"

"In this Wudang Mountain, my grandson is also your disciple. How could he be injured like this?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, this happened under his nose, and he was indeed to blame.

"Father-in-law!"

Just when Zhang Cuishan was about to speak, he was immediately scolded by Yin Tianzheng: "Shut up!"

"If you can't even protect your own son, how can you expect me to trust you with my daughter?"

"father!"

Seeing that her father was angry, Yin Susu quickly grabbed his hand and began to explain everything.

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Yin Tianzheng began to think gloomily.

Then he raised his head and looked at Zhang Sanfeng: "Master Zhang, do you have a solution?"

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh and replied: "The only way now is the Nine Yang Divine Art."

"Although this magical skill has been lost with the death of our ancestor Jue Yuan, when our ancestor passed away, Meng Meng once rambled on some of the magical scriptures. The three of us, Pindao, Guo Xiang Nvxia and Shaolin Master Wuse, all silently I remembered part of it.”

"Wudang's "Wudang Nine-Yang Kung", Shaolin's "Shaolin Nine-Yang Kung" and Emei's "Emei Nine-Yang Kung" are all derived from "Nine-Yang Magic".

"If these three martial arts can be understood together, Pindao may be able to deduce the complete "Nine Yang Divine Art"."

After hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, Yin Tianzheng said calmly: "Both these two martial arts are unique skills of his sect. I'm afraid they are not easy to obtain!" Song Yuanqiao said helplessly:

"Master once ordered Sixth Junior Brother to go to Emei several times to deliver letters, but Master Miejie firmly disagreed. The next few times, he did not even remove the cover and returned the letters intact."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Now that the matter has come to this, we can only let Pindao come forward in person."

When they heard that the master was going down the mountain, Song Yuanqiao and others all responded and wanted to go together.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "No, this time Shi Shi is exchanging martial arts in exchange for Nine Sun Kung Fu. It would be bad if there are too many people there. It would be best for Shi Shi and Wuji to go, one old and the other young." .”

"Zhenzhen Zhang, I think it's enough for you to seek magical power alone."

Yin Tianzheng suddenly said: "My grandson, I want to take him away from Wudang."

Hearing his words, everyone thought that Yin Tian was blaming them for Wudang's lack of protection.

"Father~"

Just as Yin Susu was about to say something, she was interrupted by Yin Tianzheng.

"Needless to say, I took Wuji away from Wudang to treat his injuries."

"Hu Qingniu, the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal, is a miracle doctor in this world. There has never been an injury that he cannot cure. I want to take Wuji to him for treatment."

Hearing this, everyone put away what they wanted to say and nodded slightly.

The name of Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu is also well-known in the world.

Although this person has a pattern of not saving people who are not members of the Ming Cult, Yin Tianzheng is one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, so there is no problem at all in letting him treat Wuji.

"That's fine. Pin Dao will go find the magic technique, and Eagle King will take Wuji to the medical fairy for treatment. When Pin Dao finds the magic technique, he will go to Butterfly Valley to meet you."

"Okay, then I will take Wuji away now. Everyone, say goodbye!"

Yin Tianzheng left with Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu also left with him.

Just as everyone in Wudang was about to disperse, Yu Liang said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, when do you plan to leave for Songshan?"

Hearing the sound, everyone stopped and turned to look at Yu Liang.

Zhang Sanfeng replied curiously: "What, you want to accompany me as my master?"

"Yes!" Yu Liang nodded and exchanged martial arts. This was his favorite thing to hear and see, and it was such a prestigious place as Shaolin.

"No!"

Song Yuanqiao on the side stopped him and said, "Junior brother Yu, you can't accompany the master to Shaolin."

Yu Liang smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother, I understand what you mean."

"But if I don't accompany the master, I will definitely return empty-handed."

After saying that, Yu Liang looked up at Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "Master, in your mind, how likely is it that you can acquire the Nine Yang Kung by going to Shaolin alone?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Zhang Sanfeng replied softly: "Less than [-]%."

After hearing the answer, Yu Liang smiled, and then said to Song Yuanqian: "If this is the case in Emei, let alone Shaolin?"

"The [-]% the master mentioned is high."

"So, you must take me with you on this trip!"

Several senior brothers were very puzzled by his conclusion. Yu Lianzhou asked: "Junior brother Yu, do you have any other ways to make Shaolin use Nine Yang Kung?"

Yu Liang nodded and said mysteriously: "The mountain man has his own clever plan!"

After hearing his answer, Zhang Sanfeng already guessed that Yu Liang's method was probably not glorious enough.

But he, Zhang Sanfeng, is not a pedantic person. As long as he doesn't go too far, he still focuses on solving problems.

"In that case, then you should accompany me as my master!"

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(End of this chapter)