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Chapter 122 Zhang Sanfeng: I'm a little confused, is this the king of kung fu, or the white-haired witch?

In the world of the king of kung fu.

Those four bells were the warning bells of the Wudang sect, indicating that there was an enemy invasion.

On Wudang Mountain, in an instant, a group of people came down from the top of Wudang Mountain in a mighty manner, and then they were a little confused.

The four ringing of the bell means that there is an invasion of the enemy, but now, there are only two f---ing people, one is a white-haired old man, and the other is a blond-haired and blue-eyed Western barbarian. Are you sure it is the invasion of the enemy?

"Who is the current head of Wudang?" Zhang Sanfeng asked when he saw everyone appearing.

A handsome young man who looked only 25 or [-] years old, he said to Zhang Sanfeng, "Old man, I am Zhuo Yihang, the head of Wudang. I don't know why the old man trespassed on my Wudang Mountain?"

Zhuo Yihang?
Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused.

Zhang Sanfeng spends a lot of time in the library these days, but he also read a novel called Biography of the White-haired Witch. At that time, he even slapped his thigh, scolded Zhuo Yihang, and scolded Lian Nishang.

Two people clearly love each other, but in the end they love each other and kill each other.

Lian Nishang is desperate to ask Zhuo Yihang to go with her, but Zhuo Yihang is caught between the sect and Lian Nishang, vacillating left and right.

Damn it, when did my Wudang sect care so much about the distinction between good and evil?

When he was reading the book, Zhang Sanfeng was filled with anger.

Seeing Zhuo Yihang at this time, he was a little confused, what the hell, I am not from the world of Kung Fu King?

How could there be Zhuo Yihang?
Wait, it seems that there is a white-haired witch in King of Kung Fu, could it be that...

That white-haired witch is practicing neon clothes?
"You are Zhuo Yihang?" Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes, stared at Zhuo Yihang, and said coldly, "Then do you know Lian Nishang?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Wudang faction opened their eyes slightly, and a killing intent surged from them.

Zhuo Yihang was slightly taken aback, and sighed softly, "It turns out that the old man came here for the clothes. Alas, I did have a relationship with her, but there is no balance between good and evil. She is the capable general of Yujiang God of War, And our sect, and that Jade Jiang God of War, although I do love her, but what can I do?"

The corner of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched, well, this world is really powerful, and now Lian Nishang is still the devil, and he is also the devil under Yujiang God of War, and he has indeed had a relationship with Zhuo Yihang...

MMP, how do you say it?

Zhang Sanfeng let out a breath and said, "Then you won't let her escape from the evil way?"

"How to leave?" Zhuo Yihang sighed, "I can't let go of the sect, and she is a demon. The God of War in Yujiang has nurtured her, and she can't do without God of War in Yujiang. What can I do?"

"Stupid!" Zhang Sanfeng scolded angrily, "Isn't it enough to go far away with her?"

"Bastard, dare to insult our head!" Everyone in Wudang cursed angrily.

"Why, can't you find someone to take over the head of your huge Wudang faction?" Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and said word by word, "Do you think you can't turn this world around if you leave it? Do you think you are the center of the world?"

"Practicing neon clothes is also selfish, but, can you fucking give up everything and go away?" Zhang Sanfeng scolded angrily, "Why stick to the distinction between good and evil? There are no good people in evil ways? Does the right way mean that all people are good people?"

"Bold!" An elder of the Wudang sect yelled angrily, "How dare you say such a thing, I'm afraid it's not evil!"

A flying sword flew high into the sky, and the fierce sword energy surrounded the sky. The elder shouted angrily, "Leave Wudang Mountain immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome?" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at everyone, and smiled coldly, "A group of guys who haven't even reached Nascent Soul dare to be rude to the old man?"

He slapped his forehead, and a picture of Taiji steamed up, and in an instant, a suppressive force suppressed everyone. Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard, and said calmly, "The old man can press you to death with one finger. Are you welcome, old man?"

"Who the hell are you?" Zhuo Yihang yelled suddenly, and a picture of Taiji also steamed up on his body. Although he still couldn't move, he could at least speak, and roared, "Why do you have the true meaning of Taiji?"

"Tai Chi true meaning?" Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, "Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, this Tai Chi was originally created by the old Taoist, why doesn't the old Taoist know the true meaning of Tai Chi? The true meaning of Tai Chi on your body is a little weak. However, there is a trace of the old Taoist. It's kind of weird!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his chin, looked at the Taiji diagram on Zhuo Yihang's body, and murmured, "The true meaning of Taiji is self-created by the old Taoist. I can't imagine that this world of Kung Fu Kings has similar exercises. It really is the same way. "

Zhang Sanfeng?
Paralyzed, everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng dully. Although they didn't believe that this person was Zhang Sanfeng, the true meaning of Tai Chi in him could not be faked at all.

Could it be that this veteran is really Zhang Sanfeng?

Zhang Sanfeng walked to Zhuo Yi's body, and made a big ear scraped up.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhuo Yihang roared angrily with his cheeks swollen.

"The old man is Zhang Sanfeng!" Zhang Sanfeng slapped him again, paralyzed, since the old man in this world is dead, then the old man is reluctant to take my place in this world.

"Now that you see the true meaning of Taiji on the old man, don't you still recognize the old man?" Zhang Sanfeng slapped Zhuo Yihang again.

Zhuo Yihang was a little confused, what the hell, are you really the founder of Wudang School?

However, isn't the ancestor of my Wudang sect already dead?

and many more……

Zhuo Yihang suddenly remembered a rumor that the patriarch was plotted by the God of War in Yujiang, and he seriously injured the God of War in Yujiang, but he was exhausted. After returning to Wudang, he explained his funeral and died. Did it turn into a cloud of haze and dissipate between heaven and earth?
When someone dies, he turns into haze. It is impossible to be good or bad. Therefore, there were still people who did not believe that the Patriarch was dead. Therefore, this incident was passed down from generation to generation and became a legend.

Could it be that the original legend is true, my Wudang Founding Patriarch really didn't die back then, turning into haze was just a means of healing for him?
As for finding a Wudang person from 500 years ago to confirm, Zhuo Yihang said, how is this possible?

500 years ago, the Wudang sect avenged their ancestors and killed Wuzhi Mountain. In the end, they were almost wiped out by the God of War in Yujiang. In the end, even the true meaning of Tai Chi was left behind. Send all Zhuo Jue disciples to kill them all!

My Wudang disciples have never surrendered to the God of War in Yujiang, so there is no one who survived 500 years ago, okay?

Zhuo Yihang smiled wryly, "This old man, you said that you are the founder of my sect. I wonder if you can provide evidence? Those who saw the ancestor 500 years ago have all been killed by the God of War in Yujiang. We can't confirm you at all. identity. Even the Wudang faction has almost lost their inheritance."

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback, the Wudang sect has almost lost its inheritance?
It seems that no matter which world they are in, the experienced Wudang faction are people who would rather bend than bend. Although they are worthy of admiration, they are all a bunch of fools!
Can't you keep a low profile and wait until you kill the God of War in Yujiang before jumping out?
Zhang Sanfeng lost his interest, put away the Taiji diagram, shook his head, "Wudang faction, Wudang faction."

He took out a book from his bosom, which he had sorted out by himself, about his own martial arts experience, he handed it to Zhuo Yihang, and said, "This is when the old Taoist created the true meaning of Tai Chi, it was recorded Take your experience, take it."

Zhuo Yihang was stunned for a moment, took the book, opened it, his expression changed drastically, and he knelt down abruptly, "The unworthy descendant of the younger generation, Zhuo Yihang, pays homage to the patriarch."

Everyone in the Wudang faction was still looking at each other in blank dismay. They still didn't believe what Zhang Sanfeng said, but they didn't dare to make a move. After all, when he made a move, he directly suppressed himself and others, so how could he fight?If it continues, the Wudang faction may lose its inheritance today.

Seeing Zhuo Yihang knelt down suddenly, everyone looked at the book in Zhuo Yihang's hand as if they had seen a ghost.

Could it be that the book is really the experience of the true meaning of Tai Chi?

Could it be that this old Taoist priest is really Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of my Wudang sect?

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head lightly, and was about to say something, but suddenly he was taken aback, and said to Jason, "Wait for me here for a while."

His whole body directly turned into a ray of light, rushed up Wudang Mountain, and arrived in front of Zixiao Palace.

Zhuo Yihang and the others were a little confused, why did they rush up to Wudang Mountain all of a sudden?
"Go back quickly, he is really the founder of my Wudang sect!" Zhuo Yihang said excitedly, and rushed to the top of the mountain first.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zixiao Palace quietly, but his eyes were a little distracted.

"It turns out that you still have a remnant soul left behind. If you don't reach the out-of-body state of martial arts, I'm afraid no one will be able to sense your existence. Tell me, what's the matter with calling the old man?" Zhang Sanfeng said calmly. road.

"Hey, fellow daoist, you call yourself Zhang Sanfeng, and you have the true meaning of Tai Chi, and even your books, the old Taoist has checked, and it is indeed the same as the true meaning of Tai Chi, no, your true meaning of Tai Chi is more complete than the true meaning of the old Tao. Friend, I don't know what to call you?" A voice that only Zhang Sanfeng could hear rang out in his mind.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, "Why does the old man lie and deceive. The old man is Zhang Sanfeng, but he is not the Zhang Sanfeng of this world. In the three thousand worlds, how many Zhang Sanfeng are there, fellow daoists, can you imagine?"

"Three thousand worlds? Are you an old Taoist from other worlds? I see, you can travel among the three thousand worlds. No wonder your Tai Chi true meaning is more complete than the old Tao's Tai Chi true meaning. That's how it is!" Zhang Sanfeng, the king of kung fu, remnant Soul sighed lightly.

(End of this chapter)