Chapter 3 Zhang Sanfeng came out, target: King Kong Gate!
At the same time, the two were even more shocked by the mellow internal force. It seemed that the master was still old.
When the Taoist Baishen was killed, his master was already the world's number one martial arts master. It seems that even though he is over 100 years old, he is still invincible.
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan couldn't help but be fascinated, as if at this time it was back when Zhang Sanfeng led them to be invincible.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the two disciples who were shocked and waved his hand slightly, "All promising teachers are here. Two months later, when Cuishan comes back, there will be some turmoil. It is time for the current martial arts world to see. My Wudang Mountain's strength is here. Not everyone can bully me."
Zhang Sanfeng said coldly, his pupils compressed to the extreme in an instant, and the rich chill even made Song Yuanqiao shiver.
"Daiyan, let me see your injuries again,"
Zhang Sanfeng came to Yu Daiyan and put one hand on Yu Daiyan. Immediately, an unparalleled pure yang force bloomed in Yu Daiyan's body, and then slowly wandered on Yu Daiyan's limbs and eight extraordinary meridians, making Yu Daiyan humming!
"Master, although the third brother's injury has not worsened over the years, it has not improved at all,"
Song Yuanqiao reminded him that although Zhang Sanfeng said there was a way to treat Yu Daiyan, he was still worried.
The third brother's injury is too serious. The person who takes action is ruthless and unimaginable. It is so difficult to recover.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything, and the pure yang true power in his body was endless. Even the light golden pure yang true power was occasionally mixed with some Tai Chi internal force.
After a while, Zhang Sanfeng slowly let out a breath, retracted his internal strength and looked at Yu Daiyan with a hint of confidence on his face.
"Daiyan, it seems that you have not given up over the years. Although you have suffered heavy damage in your body and your bones are broken, another faint vitality is blooming. Obviously, you have been practicing your internal skills over the years, which is very good."
Zhang Sanfeng praised, but Yu Daiyan looked ashamed, "Master, my disciple has been abandoned for a generation, and I am ashamed of being the seven heroes of Wudang. In the past ten years, not only hasn't created any reputation for me, Wudang Mountain, but has consumed a lot of money for me. Disciple... I am ashamed."
Yu Daiyan's voice was low and almost choked. He, who had always been strong in front of outsiders, was so fragile in front of his master!
Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly. In the original work, although Zhang Sanfeng was also concerned about his disciples, he had never said it. Now he said it, and his heart was even more relaxed!
"No obstacle, next, let's go out of Wudang Mountain and complete some things that should have been done long ago!"
Zhang Sanfeng said slowly, "In the next two months, you will stay in Wudang. There is nothing important to do, so don't go out."
Song Yuanqiao's face changed, "You, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "You will know when your teacher comes back. Remember, I am Wudang Mountain, not everyone can bully you at will."
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng's figure shook slightly and disappeared.
Yu Daiyan looked at Song Yuanqiao with an excited face, "It seems that the master is going to take action. I haven't seen his master take action for decades. I wonder if this time his master takes action will shock the world again."
Song Yuanqiao shook his head solemnly, "I'm not worried about the rest. What I worry about is the master's body. Master is over 100 years old, so I'll take action again...ah!"
Song Yuanqiao shook his head and stopped talking. Now his seven heroes of Wudang have become great. Even if Zhang Sanfeng is no longer there, it is enough to suppress Wudang. However, Wudang with Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang without Zhang Sanfeng are very different.
Wudang Mountain is surrounded by dense forests and the scenery is pleasant, and there are rare birds chirping from time to time. The dense forest is quiet. On an antique stone path, Zhang Sanfeng is slowly stepping down the mountain.
Every time he took a step, he crossed several feet of distance. In just a few quarters of an hour, he had already reached the mountainside, but his face was still not blushing or breathing.
The century-old pure power flowed continuously in his body, making him feel refreshed. Even if he fought for three days and three nights, he didn't feel tired.
After rebirth, he felt that Zhang Sanfeng's body was more energetic, energetic, and his strength was quietly increasing a lot.
Zhang Sanfeng looked into the distance, and his eyes were filled with coldness. It was an unconcealed murderous intent. He was not a kind man and a trustworthy woman.
In the chaotic dynasty of Dayuan, this chaotic dynasty, all of which were the supreme masters of Zhang Sanfeng's sword.
When he was young, young, and middle-aged, he didn't know how many people he killed. To this day, all his enemies in the past have died, and only he has lived to the end.
"Those who hurt Daiyan are all considered a big brocade, but they are already dead. This revenge will disappear, and the rest is that Ah San!"
Thinking of this, the coldness in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes became even colder. Na San was a disciple of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. He pointed out the magic of the Vajra Sect with great power and obtained the true teachings of the Vajra Sect.
Between Zhang Sanfeng's palm, a piece of golden ingot appeared on his palm, but there were three fingerprints that were deeply sunken on the gold ingot, as if it was not hard gold, but an ordinary piece of dough!
Now A San should still be practicing in the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions. This time, he is going to the Western Regions to capture A San and seize the black jade intermittent ointment.
He checked Yu Daiyan's injuries before, and it was indeed very serious. Even if it was the best way he could think of was to force the pure yang power of his body into Yu Daiyan's body to forge his bones and shape him. However, this method was very dangerous.
With his strength and a hundred years of true power, if he could reach Yu Daiyan's body, not only Yu Daiyan could not bear it, but his skills would also be greatly damaged. After thinking about it all, Zhang Sanfeng still did not use this method.
This is also the reason why Yu Daiyan has been disabled for ten years in the original work.
"Hmph, the Western Regions Vajra Sect, it would be fine if you don't get involved in this matter. If you get involved, don't blame the old Taoist for being cruel!"
Before he finished speaking, afterimages bloomed under Zhang Sanfeng's feet, and his speed disappeared on the path of the secluded forest in almost a few blinks.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, ten days passed. During these ten days, Zhang Sanfeng did not go day and night, but instead did not hurry or slow down. He did not need to be impatient. He was confident that no one in the Vajra Sect was his opponent, which was Zhang Sanfeng's confidence.
On this day, an inhumane scene was taking place in a small village not far from the Western Regions.
Teams of Yuan soldiers wearing leather armor, holding sharp swords and fierce faces were ruthlessly slaughtering the villagers in the village.
Chapter completed!