Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

Seeing that Taijiquan is so mysterious, and Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength is almost equal to his own, Ling Yun is extremely admirable in his heart.

After Ling Yun stood still, he immediately changed his moves, and used the dragon claws he had learned from his teacher on Guangmingding one by one, with the shadows of his arms shaking and his claws flying up and down.

All of a sudden, the three of them fought into a group again, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be surrounded and beaten by many martial arts masters, his body was covered with claw shadows and palm prints.

Zhang Sanfeng's middle, lower and three lanes were all blocked, and he had no way to retreat.

I saw that he didn't panic at all, he didn't pay attention to the moves of the two at all, and just performed the moves according to the Taijiquan moves he had created.

Single whip, raised hand, white crane spreading its wings, cuddling knees and staggering steps, when it comes to the move of "hand waving the pipa", press right and retract left.

Ling Yun and Wei Yixiao only felt a burst of energy pulling them involuntarily towards Zhang Sanfeng.

When the figures of Ling Yun and the two approached, Zhang Sanfeng let out a low cry, and circled his hands, as if embracing Tai Chi, an incomparably powerful force formed a vortex.

It only made Ling Yun and Wei Yixiao unable to stand still anymore, like a spinning top, turning sharply on the spot non-stop.

The two managed to use the force of the "thousand catty pendant" to stabilize their figures, but their faces were flushed with swelling and they were in a panic.

Ling Yun and Wei Yixiao stood still and looked at each other. Both of them were terribly shocked. They really didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng's own Taijiquan to be so exquisite.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that the two of them supported for such a long time under the ingenious strength of his Taijiquan, but their breath was not disturbed at all, he was also very impressed.

Especially the eyes looking at Ling Yun revealed infinite pity.

Sighing in my heart, I shook my head.

It seems that he is heartbroken that a young hero with such strong martial arts and such deep internal energy has gone to the evil way.

Seeing that Ling Yun and the other two were beaten by Zhang Sanfeng, the person who pretended to be Kongxiang was very happy, and shouted loudly:
"Master Zhang, don't let these two devil bastards go, abolish their martial arts, kill them!"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned when he heard this, he felt that this person's words were full of violence, and he didn't have the mercy of Shaolin monks at all.

But Ling Yun and Wei Yixiao saw that this person was still sowing dissension, and were furious in their hearts, so they wanted to go forward and tidy up.

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhang Sanfeng stopped in front of the two of them again, posing the move of "White Crane Spreading its Wings", ready to continue the move.

Ling Yun and Wei Yixiao couldn't make a sound because of Zhang Sanfeng's strength, Ling Yun gave Wei Yixiao a look, and asked him to drag Zhang Sanfeng, stomp his feet, and back away.

Straight back to the eaves, seeing Zhang Sanfeng not chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted at Zhang Sanfeng:
"Teacher, don't fight anymore, I am Zhang Wuji, Wuji!"

Zhang Sanfeng was about to step forward, when he suddenly heard the word Zhang Wuji, his heart trembled.

That poor child has been missing for so long, if there is no adventure, he must have died under the palm of Xuan Ming.

This person is young, yet he knows how to attack the mind, he is so vicious and scheming, it is really impossible to keep him.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say a word, he waved his hands, and pulled Wei Yixiao aside with a move of "grab the bird's tail", and flew up, with a cold look on his face, it seemed that he was really angry and wanted to kill Ling Yun.

Standing on the eaves, Ling Yun saw Zhang Sanfeng's unpredicted expression, and thought that he was broken, he definitely didn't believe him, and depending on the situation, he was going to kill him.

Feeling that Zhang Sanfeng's attack with hatred was several times more aggressive than before, Ling Yun knew that Zhang Sanfeng was really angry at this moment, and was suddenly shocked.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng still had enough power left. Looking at the situation, his current state was no match for Zhang Sanfeng at all. Could it be that he was going to risk breaking out of God's forbidden area again?
The shadow of Ling Yun's eruption of God's restricted area last time has been hanging over his heart, and he is also hesitant at this time, not knowing what to do.

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's approaching figure, he thought that there were still main tasks to be completed in the future. If he was injured here today or his martial arts were abolished by Zhang Sanfeng, not only would he not be able to complete the main task, but he would also be obliterated in the end.

As soon as Ling Yun closed his eyes, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to use the Great Teleportation of Heaven and Earth to enter the explosive state of God's restricted area.

A pale golden color gradually began to emerge in Ling Yun's eyes, and at this time there was a trace of black mist in the depths of the pale golden pupils, as if waking up after hibernation, it began to roll in the eyes.

At this moment of urgency, a loud voice suddenly came from behind Ling Yun:
"Master, stop now!"

Hearing this sound was like the sound of heaven, Ling Yun immediately relaxed, no longer resisting at all, and let the flying Zhang Sanfeng put his palm on his head.

Zhang Sanfeng was wondering why Ling Yun was so skillful in martial arts that he was able to deal with him, and then took the opportunity to escape, why he suddenly let himself be restrained indifferently, looked up and saw a person wearing a Wudang school costume galloping towards Ling Yun.

Zhang Sanfeng took a closer look, it turned out to be his disciple Yin Liting.

He was sweating profusely, out of breath, and staggered towards him.

It turned out that his qinggong was not as good as Ling Yun and Wei Yixiao, and on the way he kept ordering Wudang disciples to do a good job of defense, so he lagged behind quite a bit, until now, he finally arrived at this extremely urgent critical moment.

After Yin Liting bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, he looked at Ling Yun and scolded angrily:

"Wuji, why are you so ignorant, your grand master is so old? How can you fight with your grand master?"

what?
At this moment Zhang Sanfeng heard Yin Liting yelling the word Wuji himself, his mind turned sharply, he realized that his apprentice would never dare to deceive him, is this young master in front of him really a child of Wuji?

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ling Yun's face with distinct features, vaguely found the shadow of Zhang Wuji back then, tremblingly withdrew his right hand, and couldn't help but gently caress Ling Yun's face, his eyes were sore, and he choked up and asked:

"Wuji boy, are you really my Wuji boy?"

Feeling the warmth of Zhang Sanfeng's hands, Ling Yun couldn't bear it any longer as he watched the martial arts master in front of him turn into an ordinary centenarian.

He knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng, holding back tears, and said softly:

"Tai Shifu, it's me, it's really me, I'm your Wuji."

After that, the two of them burst into tears at the same time.

Seeing that the two recognized each other, Yin Liting wiped away tears beside him.

Only Wei Yixiao was sober in the field. Seeing that the leader and the grand master recognized each other, he didn't dare to disturb him, but remembering how the leader saved the six major factions, he couldn't help reminding him in a low voice:
"Really Zhang, leader, we still have important matters to attend to!"

After hearing this, Ling Yun tried his best to calm down, helped Zhang Sanfeng and dragged Yin Liting and Wei Yixiao into the house together.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji recognized each other, the monk pretending to be empty, knew that there was nothing he could do, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide.