When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 232 Sanfeng performs martial arts and the Zhou family gives gifts

When Ji Xiaorong learned that her father was coming, she was immediately overjoyed. Everyone in Emei, from Master Miejie down to him, came to greet him.

When they arrived at the lobby, Zhang Sanfeng and the Seven Heroes of Wudang were already there. They were watching the disciples of the Golden Whip Sect carry loads of gifts up the mountain.

Ji Dabao spent a lot of money on this trip. Twelve loads of gifts were worth at least several thousand silver. Zhang Sanfeng said repeatedly: "It's too much, it's too much. How can the old Taoist tolerate such a generous friendship from Master Ji?"

It's just that the Golden Whip Sect is not an ordinary Jianghu sect, but also Wudang's in-laws. Although the gift is heavy, Wudang cannot refuse it.

After all the gifts were handed over, old man Zhou was very proud and led Zhu Chongba and others out. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said carelessly: "Old man, do you think I look familiar?"

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, then shook his head with a smile: "Your Excellency is a bit unfamiliar, who is an expert?"

Old man Zhou frowned and said, "Eh? Don't I look like my dad? My dad, Zhou Naughty, said that he met you kid in Huashan."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows were raised and he said in surprise: "Are you a descendant of Senior Zhou Naughty Boy? Ah, what a rare visitor! Yes, yes, the old Taoist priest was just a little devil back then. He followed my master Jueyuan to chase the thief who stole the book. I am so lucky. I got to know a bunch of peerless masters, the evil monks from the east and the south, the heroes from the north and the mad people from the west, the urchins from the middle, Huang Nuxia, Dragon Girl, hey, Miss Guo Er, Dian Cang Yuyin and many other heroes... Looking back on those days The heroic figure of the famous hero is truly radiant and unforgettable for me. And Mengxi Mad Condor Hero taught me some boxing techniques so that my master and disciple would not be bullied by evil people... Alas, that was eighty-seven years ago It’s what happened before!”

After speaking, he shook up his Taoist robe and suddenly launched a few moves, which were exactly what the Condor Heroes said back then.

Miejie and others were shocked. The world is so big, and the only one who dares to challenge Zhang Sanfeng directly is Old Zhou.

Zhang Sanfeng was initially unimpressed when he saw his powerful Demon Subduing Fist, but when he saw him switching to Kong Ming Fist in the middle, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "What a good boxing technique! I thought of something like the old Taoist..."

When Old Man Zhou saw his amazing skills, he felt itchy and exclaimed: "My father told me that you are the most talented young man I have ever seen in my life. Even the Condor Heroes and Guo Daxia are not as good as you, but I don't believe it. You have a fight with me!"

The body was squatting slightly, raising the elbows and turning the arms in a leisurely manner. The movements were very elegant, which was very different from the martial arts in this world. Among all the people present, only Ye Guhong recognized this boxing technique at a glance——

Although Old Man Zhou was reckless, he knew in his heart that the opponent was extremely powerful. This seemingly ordinary punch, but the change in power was actually the highest level in his life.

His skills were unparalleled in the world, and these few boxing techniques were also very good. As soon as he used them, everyone intuitively felt that there was a sudden sound of wind, and the shadows of his fists were endless, and they couldn't help but cheer in unison.

In the middle of the punch, the momentum suddenly changed, from extremely fierce to extremely light. As if he was light and effortless, he struck Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder diagonally.

After saying that, he stretched out his body and struck straight into the chest with a powerful demon-suppressing fist.

It’s Zhang Sanfeng’s newly created Tai Chi!
As soon as their arms met, Old Zhou felt that the other's arms were powerless, and he wondered: Could it be that this old Taoist priest is too old and has lost all his power?
Just as he was about to use his strength to test, the opponent's inner strength suddenly surged out. Zhang Sanfeng's arms shook. Old man Zhou felt his arms go numb and couldn't help but fall out. He kept taking seven or eight steps back. Just as he was about to stand firm, he suddenly felt that he still had strength left. Before it subsided, it was too late to retreat and he sat down on the ground.

The whole hall was silent.

Old Man Zhou's martial arts skills were so high that all the Seven Heroes of Wudang had witnessed it, and Miejie and others knew it very well. He was regarded as one of the greatest masters in the world, but unexpectedly he fell to the ground when he faced Zhang Sanfeng. Miejie, Ye Guhong and others couldn't help but open their mouths. Even though they had tried their best to think of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts as high as possible, they never expected that it was so high.

Zhang Sanfeng saw everyone's expressions, waved his hands and said, "Don't get me wrong, brother Zhou, if he only used the fierce boxing technique before, or other martial arts, with his martial arts, even if the veteran can win, he will never be able to win so quickly. It’s just that the boxing techniques he later transferred coincided with Lao Tao’s martial arts philosophy, but Lao Tao went further on this path than Brother Zhou. Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a trick.”

Old man Zhou got up and patted his butt, shook his head and said, "My father will be so sad when he hears what you said. My Zhou family's Kongmingquan is his proud work in his life, and he later used it as a reference." The principles of the Nine Yin Manual were revised several times, and it was not truly completed until he was one hundred and ten years old. What kind of boxing is yours? It is indeed somewhat similar to my Kongming Boxing, but it is much purer. Don’t blame my father for praising you. Great talent.”

Old man Zhou also had a bright mind. He threw away thoughts of victory and defeat in an instant, and said with a smile: "But I also have some understanding of your move. Let me think about it for a few days, and we will fight again."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you are the son of Senior Zhou Naughty Boy, and you can also be regarded as an old friend of Lao Tao. If you want anything, Lao Tao will accompany you to the end."

Old man Zhou laughed, raised his thumb and said, "You are an old man with a good temper! You are much more interesting than Qiu Chuji who always blew his beard. Well, you are a hundred years old now. In three years, you will be a hundred years old." It will be easy to have children, so since we Eight Eccentrics from Jiangbei come to celebrate your birthday, we naturally have to give you a birthday gift."

After saying that, he took out a book from his arms and handed it over.

Zhang Sanfeng took it in his hand, looked at the cover, his expression suddenly became strange, and he said with a wry smile: "Thirty-Six Styles of Dong Xuanzi? Brother Zhou, I will never marry in my life, but I have no intention of asking for a wife when I get old!"

Old man Zhou was stunned, looked over, and shouted: "Oh, I picked it up by mistake! I picked it up on the boat, and I don't know who pulled it off. I saw that the painting was exquisite, and I didn't want to throw it away - Mo Qihou'er, is this your book?"

Mo Shenggu lay innocently in the gun, his face turned red quickly, and the teacher exclaimed: "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? I don't have a wife, so why do I want to read this kind of book?"

Old man Zhou suddenly realized: "Yes! Needless to say, it's either Zhang Wu's or Yin Liu's!"

The two looked at each other and waved their hands at the same time. Yin Liu's face was redder than Mo Qi's, while Zhang Cuishan said plausibly: "I have been living overseas for many years, where did I get such books?"

On the Emei side, Ji Xiaorong and Wei Jinyi looked at each other doubtfully, and Wei Jinyi subconsciously said: "This is a fingering technique..."

Fortunately, Ji Xiaorong reacted quickly. Looking at the demeanor of Zhenren Zhang, Mo Qi and others, she guessed that the book was not an upright thing. Fortunately, Wei Jinyi's delicate voice did not carry far, so he coughed to cover it up and took her hand. , Wei Jinyi reacted and kept silent.

However, Miejie heard his disciple's whisper. When he looked back, he saw Ji Xiaorong covering up her cough and looking at her up and down. He thought to himself, my disciple is really eager to get married to Yin Liheng. He has already prepared this for himself. Sure enough, he is a female college student. If not, as the master, I would like to find an opportunity to get them married as soon as possible.

Ji Xiaorong was glared at by her master, and felt a little confused. She didn't notice that Jin Mingjun next to her had a face as golden as paper, and was almost crumbling.

Fortunately, no one pursued it further. Zhou Naughty boy snatched Dong Xuanzi and stuffed it back into his arms. He then took out a book that was about the same thickness but with much older pages. He handed it to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "This is This is my generous gift to you, old Taoist priest."

Zhang Sanfeng took it carefully, glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Innate skill?"

(End of this chapter)