Chapter 215 Helping Zhang Sanfeng

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When Huang Chao saw this master who was so outstanding in the past and the present, with great achievements and good fortune, and shining in the annals of history, he respected him very much and gave his real name. He respected Zhang Sanfeng not because of his great martial arts, but because of his status, he was able to be open-minded, treat others equally, act chivalrously, and killed many evil Mongolians. The reputation of Wudang School is spreading, and it is indeed better than Mingjiao.

Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised, he took a look at Huang Chao, and was surprised to find that the young man opposite him was full of divine light, his eyes were crystal clear like jade, and he was also a master of internal energy cultivation.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said with a smile: "It's the old way. The little brother on the opposite side is Shunfeng, the doctor of Butterfly Valley. He really is a hero. I didn't expect that at your age, you have also reached the state of returning your inner strength to the original. I came to see Look at my disciple Zhang Wuji, how is he here?"

"Shunfeng is calling in the dharma. My real name is Huang Chao. Please, Mr. Zhang." Huang Chao stretched out his hand and led Zhang Sanfeng into the Butterfly Valley.

Seeing his master coming, Zhang Wuji cheered in surprise, and threw himself into Zhang Sanfeng's arms. Others also greeted each other, Zhou Zhiruo said: "Hi, old Taoist." She had met Zhang Sanfeng once in Hanshui, and she told everyone about this experience.

So everyone else said in unison: "Hi, old man."

Zhang Sanfeng greeted everyone with a smile, Huang Chao secretly laughed: "There are so many juniors, and you don't even give a gift?" However, Zhang Sanfeng didn't have much, so he might not be able to give six gifts. When he met Zhang Wuji, he was very happy in his heart, thanked Huang Chao for his contribution to teaching the exercises, and went out for a walk with Wuji to reminisce about the old days.

After a long time when the two came back, Zhang Wuji's eyes were slightly red, obviously he had just shed tears. Zhang Sanfeng looked at Huang Chao with a smile.

"Master Shunfeng, the old man has something to talk to you about."

Huang Chao and Zhang Sanfeng took their seats in the main room, poured tea with Zhou Zhiruo every day, then retreated immediately, and tactfully closed the door behind them.

Zhang Sanfeng took a sip of tea and said: "During this time, thank you for taking care of Wuji. The old Taoist and Wudang Mountain are grateful for the great kindness, but there is a saying that the old Taoist can't express quickly. Master Shunfeng, you are still young, and your actions will inevitably be extreme. I also hope that you can realize that God has the virtue of loving life, and it is not too late to restrain your hostility."

"These old Taoists have also heard about your affairs. It's too harsh to shoot a poisonous needle and leave no one alive. Sometimes, why not give others a chance to change their ways."

Huang Chao got up and clasped his fists and said, "Master Zhang, I have a lot of people under my command, but there are only two kinds of people I take the initiative to do. One is the Mongolian soldiers who slaughtered the Han people,

One is the untrustworthy person who promised me but broke his promise. You have killed quite a few of the former, and I have said something about the latter, so it is not considered to be punished without teaching. As for the other people who came to take revenge, it was a grievance between Jianghu and Jianghu. If he came to kill me, I would never allow myself to be slaughtered. I hope you will learn from me. "

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "Your murderous intent is too heavy. The lives of your subordinates have piled up like a mountain these years. Although you have reasons for what you do, there may be bad retribution. I hope you will treat it with caution. When is the time for retribution, you have to forgive me. Forgive me. Fighting on the battlefield, fighting for life and death, there is nothing in it. But your martial arts, killing people is too easy, I hope you can restrain yourself, you slaughtered thousands of people with one person, really, really..."

Zhang Sanfeng groaned and couldn't speak, Huang Chao answered: "He will be punished by heaven." Zhang Sanfeng blushed, this was what he thought, but it was a bit rude, but with his internal strength, he immediately returned to his normal expression.

"If I kill a Mongolian, I can save several Han people from dying. If there is a punishment from God, I deserve it." Huang Chao said, "Actually, all peoples in the world are equal, and neither Mongolian nor Han is more noble, or Who deserves to die. It’s just that our two races stand under the sky and cannot coexist because of survival resources, so we have to fight until one side admits defeat. As one of them, it’s understandable for me to do my best to destroy the enemies of my clan.”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed when he heard the words. What Huang Chao said made sense, and let him know the young man's great vision and firm determination, but he failed to achieve his goal.

"Actually, I don't want Wuji to join the Mingjiao. You must know the reason. Although it is presumptuous to say so, it would be great if Wuji could quit the Mingjiao. I am willing to exchange all of Wudang's unique learning for Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns Divine Art. "

Huang Chao looked at Zhang Sanfeng seriously: "Old Taoist, didn't you realize that Wuji is very happy here? Mingjiao is not synonymous with bad people, and there are many shameless people in the righteous way. The world will usher in great changes, and Mingjiao will also be reorganized , please look at it when the time comes."

"What's more, although Wudang's unique learning is good, it can't cure Zhang Wuji's injury. Is it fair to exchange it?" Huang Chao smiled eagerly, and saluted with fists. Each specialization has its own unique features. I would like to ask you for advice."

Zhang Sanfeng stood up and laughed, he was tall and Huang Chao only reached his chest. Zhang Sanfeng looked down at Huang Chao and said: "You young man, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you have left the old Tao speechless, and you are just trying to teach you a lesson."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and slowly stepped forward. At this moment, the air seemed to condense suddenly. The eyes of the two people were bright, and they both burst into a powerful momentum.

As their palms and arms came into contact, a gust of wind suddenly burst out between the two of them, making the windows rattle. Huang Chao and Zhang Sanfeng had no intention of fighting, but just joined hands to learn each other's understanding of martial arts. Although their moves were slow, every move pushed their true energy to the extreme, showing the strength of the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods. All kinds of supernatural powers.

Huang Chao's true energy is strong, his physical strength is long, and his physical fitness far exceeds Zhang Sanfeng's. Zhang Sanfeng's artistic conception is harmonious, and his skills of nearly a hundred years are also very terrifying. In addition, Wudang's means of using force to fight, often makes Huang Chao feel like he is being attacked.

If it weren't for Huang Chao's similar great shift of the universe, I am afraid that after a cup of tea, Zhang Sanfeng would accumulate momentum and be thrown out of the battle circle.

What the two of them competed was not martial arts moves, but their own comprehension and exercise of internal strength, and the cohesion and development of the spiritual realm. This is what really improves the essence of life.

The internal forces between the two of them were intertwined, creating a turbulent sea. Although the two of them were not moving fast, the strong wind around them was rushing in and out, and the expressions of the two of them became more and more serious.

They stepped on the ground with neat footprints, and the aftermath scattered in all directions. Instead of blowing strong winds to the surroundings, they drew the surrounding things into the aura of the two fighting.

The teacup clinked and fell on the table, the water did not flow down the table, but was pulled by an invisible force, making strange left and right moves in the air, as the two of them exerted their strength, the water dispersed into a mist, but still Floating in the air, outlines traces of complexity and chaos.

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