[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The foot of Wudang Mountain is like a peach blossom garden in the troubled times.

The rule of the Yuan Dynasty was relatively simple and rough, and all the nightclubs and folk activities in the Song Dynasty were cancelled, but here... Tan Zhao actually felt as if he had returned to the Song Dynasty.This is a small town under Wudang Mountain. The town is not big, but it is obviously blessed by the Wudang Sect. The people here are much happier than those outside.

When Tan Zhao arrived, there seemed to be some activity in the town, and the lights were brightly lit, which made people feel brighter.He smiled inwardly, looking at Wudang Mountain not far away, this smile was still suppressed.

[All, when you went through the process with the original owner, did you have any written agreement? ]

System: Host, please don't question my professionalism. All life extension behaviors across time and space are within the scope of operability. Of course, we have signed a contract with each deceased that meets the specifications.

[Is it handwritten? ]

System: Host, what do you want to do?

The host Tan Zhao himself... decided to give up treatment and play with fire.

As the night darkened and the shadows of the trees whirled, Tan Zhao and the mountain wind swept across the treetops and went further away.The gate of Wudang Mountain is guarded by disciples all the year round, and Tan Zhao does not intend to walk up it ostentatiously. There are people who are thieves all day long, but there are no people who are always guarding against thieves. .

The original owner grew up in Wudang Mountain. Even if he walked with his eyes closed, he could not go wrong on this mountain road. After a while, Tan Zhao entered Wudang Mountain.

Avoiding the disciples patrolling the night, it took about half a stick of incense to arrive at the residence of Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng.

A sect can develop into a martial arts leader in just a few decades, Zhang Zhenren can't be said to be not powerful.Taiji master, the world's number one master, Zhang Sanfeng who is already in the realm of mastery, Tan Zhao asked himself that he couldn't be fooled.

If you can't be fooled, then——

"Little friend He Fang, come late at night, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Sure enough, with his current internal strength, he couldn't hide from this old man at all. Tan Zhao smiled, but he was not afraid.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open with internal force, and a faint flame spread from the inside. Tan Zhao slowly walked out from the shadows, and then saluted slowly.

"Junior, kowtow to Wudang Master Zhang."

Zhang Sanfeng was startled immediately because he saw this person's face: "Lao Qi, you are..."

Tan Zhao didn't hide his aura in the slightest, and put away all the [-] cents for his acting skills. He had never encountered such a situation in the previous few worlds. The original owner had a very strong relationship with his master and brother, and he definitely couldn't hide it with just a few words .

After a long time, people's eyes will become sharper. If someone pretends to be his friend to deceive him, he can recognize the other party at a glance.Therefore, he cannot underestimate Wulin No.1.

"You are not Lao Qi! Who are you!"

Tan Zhao saluted again: "Junior Tan Zhao, in response to the wish of Wudang Mo Shenggu Mo Qixia, came to Wudang to fulfill his wish."

He obviously has the same face as the little apprentice, but his temperament is completely different. The old seven has a cheerful and generous temperament, but this person has the demeanor of a nobleman, and there is no young man in this world who can talk so eloquently under his pressure. , never more than the number of hands.

"You... who are you?"

Zhang Zhenren is worthy of being Zhang Zhenren, even if he encountered such a shocking thing, he did not panic and lose his composure, or fought and shouted evildoers, he was a hundred times more powerful than the old-fashioned people in Quanzhen Chongyang Palace back then.

Tan Zhao turned back and closed the door, and then took out the "contract" copied by the system from his arms.

It was said to be a contract, but it was actually a soul treaty signed between the original owner and the system, but it took him a while to convert it into an ancient blood book, and soon, this farewell book fell into the hands of Zhang Zhenren.

After the candles beeped and beeped for a long time, Tan Zhao stood still for a long time. He knew that Zhang Sanfeng's qi mechanism was always locked on him, and that as long as he moved, the other party would know.

It's Lao Qi's handwriting, but so...

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were moist, because even if he didn't believe it...he couldn't deny that the person standing in front of him was the seventh child he had grown up with.

The same face, but completely different feelings, just——

"what is your purpose!"

Being possessed and still alive, but he did not hesitate to come to reveal his identity late at night, Zhang Sanfeng could see that this person was not a villain, but he had read too much about human nature, and the fact that the old seven is simple does not mean that he is also simple.Things that go against the destiny in the world often... He sighed in his heart, only feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Tan Zhao couldn't bear it, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man, but it doesn't make much difference whether he says it or not, unless he doesn't want to fulfill the original owner's wish and walk away: "My condolences, Mo Qixia has been upright all his life, This junior has no intention of harming Wudang."

Whether it is the truth or not, Zhang Sanfeng can naturally hear it.

"Master Zhang, this junior acts with no shame in his actions. If this junior doesn't say anything about the matter of moving souls, if I don't return to Wudang for the rest of my life, and change my appearance, no one will know about it for the rest of my life. Only Mo Qixia is dying..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng made a sudden move. Tan Zhao didn't know why, but he didn't even hide. With just a few breaths, Tan Zhao's left wrist was grabbed by a pair of strong hands. Cut just above the pulse.

The pulse is vain, the blood is not forgotten, the heart...

If it really is a wound that will never die, this wound seems to be healed, but it is not full of vitality. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid... He sighed in his heart, and the strong internal force followed his fingertips towards the opponent's heart.

"Senior, no need..."

"Silence."

...In fact, he wanted to say, there is no need, his injury will never heal.

What's strange is that with some movements by Master Zhang, the dull pain in his heart actually became smaller. When he recovered his efforts, the moon had risen to the highest point in the sky.

"senior……"

Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of tiredness, before he could say anything useful, he directly raised his hand to stop him: "Let's do this first, if you like, you can live in Wudang after the house is cleaned up, how about it?"

Naturally, Tan Zhao could only nod his head.

After leaving Zhenren Zhang's residence, Tan Zhaocai found a thick layer of cold sweat on his back.

System: Host!You are playing with fire!How can anyone fulfill the original owner's wish like you!He just wants to protect Wudang from other people's schemes, what are you doing!You have his memory, and your body is his too. As long as you don't deny it, you can deny it even if someone finds out!

[... Everything, don't be so impulsive, I haven't violated the contract between you and me. ]

System: You want to violate, do you think you can still stand here!

[Tantong, how do you know this is not Mo Shenggu's wish? ]

The system stopped talking. Although it is very intelligent, it is not human after all, and cannot understand the complex emotions of human beings.

Tan Zhao chose to say it out, firstly, he couldn't play the role of Mo Qixia in his true colors, the span is too great, he is not a person of Mo Shenggu's temperament at all, and secondly...Mo Shenggu himself probably doesn't want anyone else Let's replace his identity, the master's favor, the tacit understanding between the brothers, in fact, if they are not afraid of Wudang's difficulties, the other party will not agree to the system's agreement at all.

Although Wudang Mo Shenggu is the youngest disciple of Zhang Zhenren, he is young and mature, needless to say he has an open temperament, but he is not really stupid and sweet in the world. He can agree, and naturally he can think that the master will recognize that it is not him.If someone else plotted against Wudang, Mo Shenggu would not be afraid, but Song Qingshu was his nephew, and Master watched him grow up, he was afraid that Master would not be on guard and be killed by a traitor.

And as for the person who took his body, if it was evil, the master would definitely kill the devil, and if it was a good person, it would be a merit to save one person with his body.

It was Mo Shenggu's unspoken wish to return to Wudang Mountain after death.

This man is strong and strong, and his heart is full of master and teacher. Tan Zhaoshi can't do any cover-up or deception.

System: You humans are complicated.

[So, the next time you look for someone, can you find someone who has severed kinship and no friends? ]

System: ...Rejected, you have asked too much for the host, and this system cannot carry out the feasibility selection under this condition :).

[…] This is, fried hair?

After a night of reincarnation, I ran to the courtyard where the original owner lived and took a nap, followed my memory to the kitchen for a small meal, and then went to the residence of Master Zhang in the back mountain.

Just now on the road, I also heard a gossip, it is said that Wudang Song Yuanqiao's two senior brothers received the original owner's message of "cleaning up the sect", and went down the mountain to find the original owner and Song Qingshu.Now the person in charge of Wudang is Yu Lianzhou, the second senior brother of the original owner.

"Little friend is here."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

Looking at the sunset with a pot of tea, this topic will naturally continue last night. Zhang Sanfeng did not let him talk about it last night, but it does not mean that he is not allowed to talk about it now. Still too big.

"What... do you think?"

Tan Zhao took the teacup, the fragrance of the tea was wafting, but it was bitter to the heart after a sip. He tried his best to control his expression, and then he said, "This junior promised Mo Qixia that he would eradicate adultery for him."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "You have told me in advance that although I am old, I am not old and foolish."

This is the meaning of not letting him intervene, Tan Zhao understood in his heart: "Then, there are two ways, first you take action to destroy my martial arts, and I leave Wudang, and there will be no such person as Mo Shenggu in the world."

"What about the two?"

"Secondly, I will stay in Wudang and never come out."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't even move his eyebrows, as if the other party didn't mention such things as abolishing martial arts: "Then if that's the case, which way would you choose?"

Tan Zhao drank the bitter tea in one breath, and the bitterness went straight to his heart, but it made him sober like never before: "If you don't choose, the road will be found, and you will not be able to choose."

"Little friend is transparent, and the old man admires it. I don't know what school and school you come from, little friend?"

What?What kind of faction?The old man is smiling, so he really wants him to stay as an apprentice, right?No, no, no, he doesn't want to be a Taoist priest, even if he can get married, Tan Zhao immediately said proudly: "Beyond the East China Sea, it's called Peach Blossom Island."