I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

"Haha, Master Song is too polite. It is Qiao Feng who has the audacity to come and visit you. I am sorry to bother you all."

Qiao Feng smiled and bowed in response.

These people gathered together, probably to discuss something, but I just happened to run into them.

"Master Song, I came to Wudang this time without disturbing others. I just wanted to visit Master Zhang and meet him to discuss important matters."

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he looked at the few people.

He recognized Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, but he could only guess about the other two.

"Master is in seclusion now. I'm afraid that Mr. Qiao's trip will be in vain."

Song Yuanqiao said.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Master Zhang is in seclusion all year round? It shouldn't be at this time. Please let Sect Leader Song know. If Master Zhang doesn't want to see me, then I will leave right away."

"Yuanqiao, please let Mr. Qiao in."

At this moment, a distant and old voice suddenly came, just loud enough for everyone to hear.

Qiao Feng's heart was slightly moved, and he thought to himself that he had underestimated Lao Zhang.

I have never studied this method of transmitting sound over thousands of miles, but if I want to accomplish it, I need a special method, not as casual as Zhang Sanfeng.

His realm is higher than the peak of Grand Master?

Qiao Feng felt more curious.

However, after hearing some ambiguous words from Dongfang Bai before, he was no longer sure whether there were strong people at the level of Martial Saint in this world.

"Yes, Master."

"Master Qiao, please follow me."

Song Yuanqiao said immediately.

Qiao Feng nodded and followed.

The reason why Zhang Sanfeng noticed me was that I had just released my own aura. Zhang Sanfeng must have sensed it before he spoke.

The two of them walked around and headed towards the back mountain of Wudang.

Finally, they stopped in front of a house and Song Yuanqiao opened the door.

"This is it, Mr. Qiao, please come in."

Qiao Feng nodded and walked in without stopping.

Just as he expected, the room was simply furnished and Zhang Sanfeng was the only one there.

He has a youthful face and white hair, and is full of energy. If you ignore his white hair and wrinkles on his face, he doesn't look like a man over a hundred years old at all.

Qiao Feng immediately bowed and said, "Qiao Feng has met Master Zhang. It seems that Master Zhang has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. He is getting younger and younger as he gets older. I am really envious of him."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Hey... Master Qiao, please stop flattering me. You must not have come from afar just to exchange pleasantries with me. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Yuanqiao, you can go back first."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and walked out.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Master Zhang is still straightforward. Then I will speak directly. I had a fight with the two Xuanming Elders before, and recently I saw the Xuanming Divine Palm again. This time I came here to ask Master Zhang, besides the two Xuanming Elders, is there anyone else who has learned the Xuanming Divine Palm?"

Zhang Sanfeng stopped smiling, thought for a moment and said, "The two Xuanming Elders died at your hands. No one else will know the Xuanming Divine Palm anymore."

Qiao Feng said, “A few days ago, I fought with Zhu Wusi of Hulong Villa. He used the Mysterious Nether Palm, but we couldn’t figure out who else could use it, so we had to come to you, Master Zhang.

"Master Zhang is well-informed. Does he know anyone else who can use the Mysterious Dark Palm?"

Zhang Sanfeng stared at Qiao Feng, then burst into laughter.

"It's really interesting. People in Jianghu say that Qiao Feng is generous and unrestrained, and some people also call you a reckless man in private. But in my opinion, you are not a reckless man at all. It's your rough appearance that confuses too many people."

After laughing, he continued, "You came to me to ask about Taoist Baisun, right?"

Qiao Feng was discovered and smiled awkwardly, "That's right."

“What you know is true. When the Mysterious Nether Palm first appeared in the martial arts world, it was Taoist Baisun’s unique martial art. At that time, he was already in the middle stage of the Grandmaster stage. With the perfected Mysterious Nether Palm, he dominated the martial arts world and had no rivals among our peers.

"Later, he set his sights on the Taoist priest. During the battle, he was severely injured and fled, and he was never heard from again. Many years later, the two Xuanming Elders appeared and severely injured the Taoist priest's disciple with one palm, causing the Taoist priest to regret deeply."

As he said this, he sighed, as if he regretted not killing them all back then.

And if he hadn't been careless, how could the two Xuanming Elders have hurt people in front of him?

If it wasn't for the purpose of saving the seriously injured and dying Xiao Wuji, how could he have let the two Xuanming Elders go at that time.

Qiao Feng said with some regret: "Master Zhang's disciple will definitely be fine. He may even have his own adventures. It seems that even Master Zhang doesn't know more about Taoist Baisun."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "I really don't know. He fled far away that year, and there was no news of him in the Central Plains martial arts world. I thought he was seriously injured and dead, but I didn't expect him to come out and cause trouble again."

Qiao Feng said, "It seems that this clue has also been lost. Master Zhang, I apologize for bothering you today."

Zhang Sanfeng stood up and said, "I am too arrogant to call you Qiao. From what I have seen, your martial arts seem to have integrated too many elements, yet your internal strength is so pure and solid, which is really rare.

"It is said that you have obtained the Shaolin Yijin Jing. Have you practiced it?"

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and shook his head, saying, "I have learned from them, but I haven't practiced them all. I don't know what Master Zhang meant by asking these questions."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "I once had a disciple who was injured by the two Xuanming Elders. The cold poison in his body penetrated deep into his internal organs. I dare not use my internal strength to force it out, for fear of hurting his foundation. I can only delay it for the time being.

"But fate is not in our control. When my little disciple went to the Mingjiao's divine doctor Hu Qingniu for treatment, he ran into trouble and has been missing ever since. Without the old Taoist's internal force to suppress the cold poison and without elixirs to continue the treatment, how could he survive?

“If I had known this earlier, I would have completely eliminated the cold poison. Even if his entire body foundation had completely collapsed and he was in worse physical condition than an average person, I would have been able to heal him and find a way to let him live to be seventy or eighty years old.

"I asked just now because I thought that if he were here, maybe I could ask you to use the Yi Jin Jing internal force to help him heal his wounds. But now I don't even know where he is or whether he is alive."

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's sigh, Qiao Feng couldn't help but think that with Zhang Wuji's luck, he wouldn't be disabled or die so easily.

Putting all these aside, this Zhang Sanfeng is obviously more powerful than the one in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

He could remove the cold poison by force, but he was worried that it would ruin Zhang Wuji's martial arts talent.

In the end, Zhang Wuji was lost.

But he should have learned the Nine Yang Divine Art by now.

Qiao Feng thought.

"What a pity! If Master Zhang's disciple hadn't disappeared, I could have tried to suck out the cold poison. I happen to have a technique that can do that."

Zhang Sanfeng remained silent upon hearing this.

Qiao Feng said, "However, he must be blessed by heaven. Master Zhang doesn't need to be too sad. Maybe one day, he will find himself again."

Zhang Sanfeng's expression slightly changed, and he asked in surprise, "What do you mean, young friend?"

Qiao Feng said: "When I was still the leader of the Beggars' Sect, I remember five or six years ago, the Dragon Slaying Sword was revealed and the martial arts world was in turmoil.

"At that time, a disciple reported that a little boy who knew Wudang boxing had a conflict with some people, but at that time our Beggars' Sect had no intention of fighting for the Dragon Slaying Sword, so I didn't care.

"According to the description, if the cold poison in his body really took effect, he would have collapsed long ago. How could he still be able to use boxing? He must have encountered something. Maybe he has encountered something else in the past few years. Master Zhang, why don't you relax and wait for his return?"

Zhang Sanfeng calmed down a little after hearing this: "What Qiao said is true, but I have seen many deaths and separations, so I am not as fragile as you think."

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Qiao has another request. I wonder if Master Zhang can agree to it?"

"Oh? There's more?"

Qiao Feng bowed solemnly and said, "I, Qiao, would like to ask Master Zhang for some advice."

Zhang Sanfeng was surprised when he heard this. He raised his eyes and met Qiao Feng's serious gaze.