The strongest shuttle system

Soon, it resounded throughout the Wudang Mountains.

"Junior Ming Sect leader Lin Fan, pays a visit to Wudang Zhenren Zhang"

Boom! ! !

with the sound.

The entire Sanqing Palace trembled.

The heroes were horrified.

"What a mighty inner strength."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be shocked.

This kind of internal strength, compared with him, I am afraid that it is not too much.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.

Brother Lin is here.

That's fine.

To be honest, if he was alone against three or four hundred martial arts masters, it would be really insufficient.

However, he had absolute confidence in Lin Fan.

The crowd looked outside.

A figure in white came from the bottom of the mountain, with a body like a ghost like a ghost, like the wind like electricity.

When I first saw it, it was still at the foot of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it was already halfway up the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the Sanqing Hall.

hiss! ! !

Seeing the figure appearing in the Sanqing Hall, everyone's expressions changed wildly.

This speed, in their eyes, is really like a land fairy.

In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, there was also a flash of surprise.

"Junior Lin Fan, meet Zhang Zhenren."

Lin Fan bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

There are many legends about Zhang Sanfeng in later generations. When he saw the real person at this time, Lin Fan naturally had to take a good look at it.

However, Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a gray evangelistic robe, with silver eyebrows and a very tall stature. Besides, there was nothing special about him.

However, Lin Fan would not underestimate him because of this.

"It turned out to be Master Lin."

Zhang Sanfeng showed a kind smile and returned the salute.

"The old man has lost his way, and forgive his sins."

Chapter 82

Lin Fan hurriedly said: "The real person is like this, but he has shattered the younger generation. The younger generation and Wuji are called brothers, so it is not like a real person."

"Brother Lin."

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and said happily, "Why did you come so quickly?"

Lin Fan said with a smile, "We heard on the way that there are hundreds of people from all corners of the world who are heading to Wudang Mountain, worried that something will go wrong, so I go ahead with the Bat King, and the Eagle King and Zuo Envoy will arrive later."

System task, save Wudang, he naturally has to come quickly.

Otherwise, according to the original work, maybe Zhang Wuji would take the lead and save Wudang, then his mission would be in vain.

At this moment, there was another long howl from outside the hall.

Immediately, a cyan figure flashed into the hall.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the person who came was one of the four kings of Mingjiao, the Blue Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao.

"Master."

Wei Yixiao first bowed to Lin Fan.

Then he bowed to Zhang Sanfeng again: "Under the leader of Ming Jiao Lin, the junior Wei Yixiao, see Zhenren Zhang!"

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly said: "Mr. Wei doesn't need to be too polite. I have heard for a long time that the Qingyi Bat King is extremely light and rare in the world. When I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

"Ashamed ashamed!"

Wei Yi smiled with embarrassment: "In front of the sect master, the junior's Qinggong is not worth mentioning. The real person's words are embarrassing for the junior."

Along the way, in order to shorten the time, Lin Fan and Wei Yixiao hurry with light effort.

However, after all this time, Wei Yixiao was hit hard by Lin Fan.

If it wasn't for Lin Fan deliberately leaving some spare energy, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to keep up with Lin Fan's figure.

At this moment, Lin Fan turned around and looked at Zhao Min and the others.

Zhao Min saw Lin Fan's gaze, and for some reason, her heart felt dazed, and she did not dare to look at him.

Not only Zhao Min, but the rest of the people, who were swept by Lin Fan's eyes, felt a lot of pressure in their hearts.

They just thought it was because of Lin Fan's high martial arts skills, but they didn't know that it was because of Lin Fan's majesty as an emperor.

"Kill Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang, but I am the Ming Cult, and Wu Lin is the king!"

Lin Fan said softly: "Everyone pretending to be my Mingjiao, and pretending to be my Mingjiao members, and doing this evil thing to blame Mingjiao, do you really think that my Mingjiao is a soft persimmon, just pinch me if you want?"

Zhao Min suddenly smiled: "Sect Leader Lin, you can't say that. It is precisely because the Ming Cult is strong enough that we use the banner of the Ming Cult. If it is the name of a general third-rate sect, let us use it, but we don't need it!"

Lin Fan: ""

You are right, I am speechless.

"In that case, I have to thank you!" Lin Fan said strangely.

"No need to thank you."