Fragrance Stealer

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Xuan Cheng's eyes lit up, and his whole body was filled with true energy.

Back then when Zhang Sanfeng visited the temple, Xuan Cheng was retreating in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, the two of them didn't meet face to face, afterwards when they heard that the whole Shaolin was facing an enemy, they felt a little disapproving.When he left the customs, he had practiced at the same time thirteen unique skills that were unprecedented in the history of Shaolin Temple, and he was full of ambition, feeling that he was number one in the world.And because Zhang Sanfeng once "betrayed" from Shaolin, so after he left the temple, the only opponent in his heart was Zhang Sanfeng. Today he finally saw the deity, how can he not be full of fighting spirit?

"Pimpedao is just a few years older, so why should the master be so polite?" Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly to Fangzheng, suddenly feeling something, he glanced at Xuan Cheng, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, "This master's divine light is flowing, and he is full of true energy. Follow your heart, you have reached the pinnacle, you must be Master Xuancheng, the Thirteen Absolute Divine Monk in your monastery."

"It's the poor monk." Although Xuan Cheng wanted to challenge him, he didn't dare to be disrespectful given the status of the other party.

Although Zhang Sanfeng praised him, it was because of his easy-going nature, not because he was so shocked by Xuan Cheng's state, it was only when his eyes fell on Xu Zhu that he was really moved: "This little master... is amazing, Shaolin Temple Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the poor Taoist admires it."

It's not because Xu Zhu's kung fu is higher than Xuan Cheng's, it's just because Xu Zhu is so young, Zhang Sanfeng is really shocked to have this level of cultivation.You must know that the orthodox martial arts always pay attention to the foundation and pay attention to gradual progress, so the disciples in the school often progress slowly. If Xu Zhu is now 40 years old, Zhang Sanfeng will not be so surprised, but he is only in his teens and 20s .

This age is just equivalent to three generations of disciples in the Wudang sect, but Zhang Sanfeng looked around his disciples, none of them could reach Xuzhu's level, although Zhang Wuji reached it, but his cultivation did not originate from Wudang after all.Another disciple, Song Qingshu, has been very popular in the arena in recent years, but Zhang Sanfeng knows that although Song Qingshu's martial arts were considered good among the younger generation, he will definitely not reach this reputation. However, Song Qingshu's current cultivation has little to do with the Wudang faction.

At Zhang Sanfeng's current state, he has already had no desires or pursuits. If there is any pursuit, it is the inheritance of martial arts.Shaolin has always accused him of being a traitor of Shaolin. Although he will not get angry, there is inevitably a sense of injustice in his heart, so he secretly has the heart to compete with Shaolin in the inheritance of the sect.He thought to himself that after a hundred years of hard work, especially Taijiquan and Taijijian, which he created himself in recent years, in terms of Wusang, it is not much worse than Shaolin Temple.

Who knows that seeing Xu Zhu, an ordinary young monk from Shaolin Temple today, his aptitude is not surprising, but he can actually have this level of cultivation, Zhang Sanfeng will inevitably feel disheartened for a while.

"Yingying has met Zhang Zhenren." Ren Yingying gently pushed Song Qingshu away, and bowed respectfully to Zhang Sanfeng. She had heard her father comment on the masters in the world, and Zhang Sanfeng was the most admired by Ren Woxing, not to mention that she had always admired him. Zhang Sanfeng's prestige is due to his sincerity in this obeisance.Song Qingshu didn't stop her either, after all, after the suppression of his previous qi, the cold poison in the other party's body has been greatly reduced, so it doesn't matter if you leave for a while now and then.

"Okay, please get up, little girl." Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and with a flick of his sleeves, Ren Yingying felt a soft force to lift herself up.

Before Ren Yingying had time to thank her, Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Little girl, you are calling me wrong."

"Ah?" Ren Yingying looked bewildered, thinking secretly: Could it be that there is some relationship between Daddy and Master Zhang?

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and said: "Pindao came down this time, not long ago I just heard the leader Ren announce your marriage to Qingshu, so you should call me Taishifu."

"Ah!" Ren Yingying was suddenly embarrassed. In her heart, she never regarded Song Qingshu as his fiancé, so she didn't think of this level before, but in her heart she wished that Song Qingshu would die, and asked her to call Tai Shifu, how could she call it so? Export?But when Zhang Sanfeng spoke in person, she didn't know how to refuse, she stood there blushing for a while, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know what was going on in her mind, he just thought it was the little girl who was shy, and didn't take it seriously: "It's normal for a little girl to be shy, but she is poor and confused, it won't be too late for the little girl to change her mind after she gets married with Qingshu."

Ren Yingying wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so she hummed vaguely.

"Let Pindao take a look at the cold poison in your body first." Zhang Sanfeng smiled warmly, and with a step forward, he had already come to Ren Yingying's side, "Little girl, come, let Pindao give you a pulse."

Xuan Cheng in the distance couldn't help but secretly startled, just now Zhang Sanfeng appeared beside Ren Yingying in a flash, and he didn't see the way, how could this be possible!

Song Qingshu nodded secretly: Zhang Sanfeng really deserves to be a great master with a reputation for later generations, and his cultivation base revealed inadvertently can shock everyone.

What he has more doubts about now is another thing: Zhang Sanfeng couldn't get out of seclusion decades ago, all the things in the sect are done by a few disciples, why did he go down the mountain himself this time?

Chapter 627

"Huh?" As soon as Zhang Sanfeng touched Ren Yingying's pulse, he was startled by the cold air in her meridians, "Who's true energy is so vicious?"

Ah Zi hurriedly said: "This girl was accidentally injured by my junior brother. It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. It is still thunderous, hearing that Ren Yingying is Zhang Sanfeng's grandson-in-law, Ah Zi is worried that Zhang Sanfeng will kill You Tanzhi in a fit of anger.

Seeing that the fairy in his heart actually helped him out of the siege, You Tanzhi's eyes immediately became moist, and he secretly swore in his heart: In this life and this life, I will definitely protect Miss AZi so that she will not be wronged at all!

It's a pity how did he know that Ah Zi didn't care about his life or death, but worried that after he died, it would not be so easy to find such an obedient servant...

"Miss Ren, is this really the case?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ren Yingying suspiciously and asked.

Ren Yingying frowned slightly, glanced at Song Qingshu quietly, and hummed subconsciously: "It's really just a misunderstanding." Seeing that A Zi had been subdued by Song Qingshu, and You Tanzhi listened to A Zi's words, You Tanzhi also agreed with her Song Qingshu is on the front line, the other party has been helping him just now, it is hard to cross the river and tear down the bridge now, cut off one of his potential support.

Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't pursue it, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more. Instead, he continued to investigate the condition of the cold poison in her body, and soon he let out a surprise: "The cold poison in your body is extremely domineering. Yuan protects the meridians for you, now the cold poison may have invaded your top door, heart and dantian, at that time the cold poison in your body cannot be cured by external force."

Zhang Wuji was hit by Xuanming God's palm when he was young, and Zhang Sanfeng exhausted his efforts to treat cold poison for him, so his understanding of cold poison is naturally a bit more than ordinary people.At the beginning Zhang Wuji was invaded by the cold poison into the top door, heart and dantian, so that with Zhang Sanfeng's century-old skill, he couldn't suck out the cold poison in his body. "Shen Gong", use the true qi of the most rigid and yang to force out the cold poison by yourself.

"Ah?" Ren Yingying exclaimed. With Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation level, she can't be wrong. Although she was grateful to that mysterious person for saving her, she still had a suspicion in her heart that the other party had been Holding her like this, maybe he was trying to take advantage of it, only then did he realize that the man was really just trying to save himself, and had no evil intentions at all.

Thinking that she had misunderstood the other party, Ren Yingying couldn't help giving Song Qing Shubao an apologetic look.

Noticing Ren Yingying's gaze, Zhang Sanfeng also looked at Song Qingshu, and couldn't help praising him: "On the one hand, we have to suppress the domineering cold poison in Yingying's body, and on the other hand, we have to deal with the top martial arts masters. Your honor is really unfathomable. .”

Song Qingshu was in a cold sweat, thinking how could I deserve Zhang Sanfeng's respectful title based on the seniority of the two of them, and hurriedly saluted: "Your junior has met Mr. Zhang." Regarding the matter at the Lion Slaying Conference, he subconsciously had some resistance to the Wudang faction in his heart, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't say anything.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly: "Little layman, you don't have to be polite. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for saving Yingying. She is the future daughter-in-law of our Wudang Sect."

Ren Yingying was shy and embarrassed, but the real relationship between her and Song Qingshu was hard to explain, so she could only sulking by herself.

Song Qingshu also had a strange expression on his face, so he could only say: "Then please trouble Zhang Zhenren to suppress the cold poison for Miss Ren, and this junior will have to fight this master Xu Zhu."

"This is natural." Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, the dense purple energy in his body moved with his thoughts, and a majestic and mellow true energy was input into Ren Yingying's meridians. Wherever he passed, the cold poison suddenly melted like ice and snow. .

Ren Yingying gritted her teeth, and suddenly said: "Master Zhang is a half-immortal figure in the martial arts. Even my father can only perform the gift of a disciple when he sees a real person. If Yingying asks a real person to heal my wounds in person, this...isn't it Is my life shortened? Let my friend detoxify me.”

As soon as she said this, the people around were stunned, and even Song Qingshu was surprised. Although she was polite, everyone present who was not a human being felt the abnormality in her words. It seemed... It seemed that she was unwilling to communicate with Wudang. Pie too much involved in general.

"This..." Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly. He noticed that Ren Yingying had a strange affection for this mysterious masked man, and he felt a little unhappy. After all, she was already Song Qingshu's fiancée in name, but at this time she was having an affair with other men. ...

"Another demon girl who came from the demon sect." Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't pay much attention to the distinction between good and evil. How could Zhang Cuishan, his most beloved disciple, fall in love with Yin Susu of the Sky Eagle Sect? It made Yu Daiyan crippled, Zhang Cuishan killed himself, and the white people sent the black people away. In addition to being sad, it is inevitable that he has no good feelings for the members of the Demon Cult.

However, Zhang Sanfeng is a person who has lived for 100 years after all, and he soon became more open-minded: This little girl dared to express her true feelings in front of me. It seems that her marriage with Qingshu was probably out of her control. , really dare to love and hate, if I had such courage back then...

Touching the pair of Shaolin iron arhats in his arms, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help recalling an old incident in his youth, but he felt a little admiration for Ren Yingying in his heart.

"If that's the case, the impoverished man won't do it for me." Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, and Ren Yingying returned to Song Qingshu's embrace.

"You..." Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and was taken aback for a while.

"Shh! Don't talk." Ren Yingying's cherry lips parted slightly, and she whispered to him.

Although Song Qingshu didn't know what she meant, but he didn't continue to ask. Thinking that if the cold poison in her body was not suppressed by external force for a long time, it might be more serious when it came back, so he quickly got rid of the cold poison for her.

"This man, why... why did he put his hand on his lower abdomen again!" Ren Yingying blushed, and almost stomped her feet in embarrassment and anger.

Song Qingshu was just out of habit. After putting it on, he suddenly noticed the weird eyes of everyone including Zhang Sanfeng, and he just reacted. However, he had some willful genes in his bones, and thinking that Ren Yingying was his fiancée in the first place, He also gave up his plan to withdraw his hand.

"Is the benefactor even better?" Seeing that Song Qingshu started to treat Ren Yingying's cold poison, Xu Zhu couldn't help frowning, if he wasn't afraid of Zhang Sanfeng who was at the side, he might have already rushed over.

Seeing Song Qingshu naturally put his hand on Ren Yingying's private place, but Ren Yingying didn't show any sign of getting angry, Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart: That's really the case, no matter what, a poor man will do it to the end.

"This layman is treating Miss Ren's injuries. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to use force. Can the three masters show some kindness to the poor, and leave today's matter for now?"

Xu Zhu's expression frightened, he hastily turned his head to look at Fang Zhengxuancheng, although his martial arts are high, but his seniority is too low in the temple, he must follow the wishes of the two when he goes out.

"This..." Master Fangzheng looked embarrassed, "If it's something else, Master Zhang has spoken up, and he should obey his orders, but this time it's about Yi..."

Before finishing speaking, Xuan Cheng interrupted in the middle: "The poor monk usually practices Shaolin 72 unique skills in the temple. There are many things that I don't understand. I wanted to ask Zhenren Zhang for a long time. It's a pity that Zhenren has not been able to retreat all these years. Today I am fortunate enough to meet a real person, and I hope that the real person will not hesitate to explain."

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback, thinking that you have doubts about learning 72 stunts, why not ask the eminent monks in the monastery, why do you ask me?But he quickly realized that the other party was insinuating that he was a Shaolin traitor in the past, and he secretly learned Shaolin 72 stunts, and just now created a huge Wudang sect.

Chapter 628: One Enemy Three

Rao is Zhang Sanfeng's self-cultivation, he can't help being a little angry, although he served Master Jueyuan in Shaolin Temple back then, but he was a handyman sweeping the floor and cooking tea, he was neither shaved nor apprenticed to a teacher, so he can't be called a Shaolin disciple.Ran ≤ Wen ≌ Xiao ≌ ≌ said www.ranwen.org ≌ The martial arts of the Wudang sect were all created by him later with great concentration. As a result, Shaolin Temple has always claimed that he secretly learned the martial arts of Shaolin, which made the martial arts of the Wudang sect dusty. .

But Zhang Sanfeng has an easy-going temperament, and at the same time thought that if Master Jueyuan hadn't taught him the 'Nine Suns Manual', all martial arts since then would be nothing to rely on.It is not an exaggeration to say that my martial arts are from Shaolin.