Tang Baishu was absolutely heartbroken at this moment.
After all, he is also a famous expert in Qianji Sect, how can he be like a little chicken? There is no way to fight back in front of this old man!
He photographed himself in the air. What kind of cultivation level did this old man have?
But he naturally didn't want to sit still and wait for death, so he tried his best to burst out his true energy, trying to break free.
Lao Zaifu shook his head: "Don't move."
After saying that, he grabbed it with one hand, and Tang Baishu's limbs were immediately tied together, as if he was imprisoned.
Jiang Fan was surprised when he heard a sound of "Hey!" and saw that the man in black who was fighting Lame Hu forcibly flicked the tip of the knife away, raised his two fingers, and pointed at Tang Baishu.
The next moment, the restraints on Tang Baishu suddenly shattered, and he hurriedly leaped far away.
At the same time, Lame Tiger's Heaven-Opening Blade had already slashed towards the man in black.
The man's other hand also came up with two fingers, and actually pressed against the blade.
Zhang Zaifu's expression changed slightly: "Withered Wood Zen Kung Fu?"
The man in black's eyes moved slightly, his black robe shook, he opened the sword again, and shouted softly: "Back off!"
Then he pointed his fingers at the lame tiger. The lame tiger used the knife to protect himself, and it made a muffled sound.
All the men in black and Tang Baishu had no intention of fighting at this moment and turned around to escape.
Only the man in black who was fighting against the lame tiger was left behind.
The lame tiger was so angry that he let out a roar that shook the whole country. The long sword turned into a sword a hundred feet long and slashed at the man in black with the power of creating the world.
The man in black seemed to be surprised. His two skinny palms suddenly closed together, and a brown light burst out from between his palms, covering his whole body in an instant. However, he was still knocked back by the knife.
But the man in black took advantage of the power of this sword to escape into the mountains and forests.
The camel lion and lame tiger tried to catch up, but Zhang Zhiling stopped them: "Don't chase after the poor invaders."
In this short moment, the last man in black had disappeared.
All this happened so fast that even lightning and flint are not enough to describe it.
By the time Jiang Fan reacted, the dust had settled.
The other party ran away.
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, why did you let them go?"
Zhang Zhiling shook his head slightly: "There are two people with extremely high cultivation. If they try their best, I'm afraid there will be something wrong."
Jiang Fan suddenly realized that the man in black who fought against the camel lion and the man in black who fought against the lame tiger were indeed very terrifying.
Lao Zaifu might be able to deal with it, but something might happen to him, a weakling.
"There is no need to fight to the death. There is no need to fight to the death." Zhang Zhiling said: "It is enough to give a warning to those who will be later generations."
Jiang Fan understood instantly, took a deep breath, but was very excited: "Teacher, you turned out to be a super master?"
Zhang Zhiling smiled and said, "I'm not a master, I'm just a civil servant."
"Haha, you are really good at joking. Civil servants are so good at fighting. Why do you want military attachés to do this?" Jiang Fan rubbed his hands in excitement.
Zhang Zhiling brushed his beard and said, "Here, let me introduce him to you."
He said, pointing to the lame tiger who had just walked over: "My guardian, Yan Kuangzu, is known as the lame tiger."
Jiang Fan looked at it and couldn't help but feel proud of what a big man he is!
This man cannot tell his age, but he is tall and strong, with a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, and a five-inch scar on his face, making him look even more powerful.
He quickly jumped off the carriage, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Senior Yan..."
Suddenly, his expression was stunned, and then his eyes widened: "You...your old name...Yan Kuangzu?"
Lame Tiger nodded slightly: "Exactly."
Jiang Fan opened his mouth into an "O" shape, his face full of disbelief, and turned to look at Zhang Zhiling.
"Ba Daomen, Kuangtu Yan?"
Zhang Zhiling nodded with a smile.
Jiang Fan turned around, feeling extremely surprised. He never expected that this great swordsman was actually the famous master of the Ba Sword Sect in the past, Kuangtu Yan. The master of Han Bolin and Qi Zhandao.
Lame Tiger was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect Jiang Fan to know his name.
Jiang Fan quickly said: "Senior Yan, junior Jiang Fan is polite."
Lame Hu looked at him suspiciously: "King Xiaoyao, do you know?"
He was indeed a little surprised that it had been more than fifty years since the Ba Dao Sect was destroyed, and the young Xiaoyao King actually knew about him.
Jiang Fan said: "To be honest, I learned about Senior Yan from my disciples."
"My disciple?" Yan Kuangtu frowned: "The Ba Dao Clan had to flee to death back then. All my direct descendants have died in the battle. How can I have a disciple?"
Jiang Fan said: "You came to collect it when you were old, Qi Zhandao and Han Bolin."
Kuangtu Yan was startled, "Those two refugee boys?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Yes, these two people have obtained the true biography of their predecessors and have become saints."
Kuangtu Yan couldn't help but feel relieved: "Those two boys have good intentions, but..."
He found it a little hard to believe: "They have very good qualifications, but their martial arts cultivation relies on resources. They were born in poverty, so how can they become saints?"
Jiang Fan said: "They took jobs everywhere to make money, and often went to northern Xinjiang to rob. They reluctantly became a saint. I have never forgotten your mentor."
Kuangtu Yan sighed: "Unexpectedly...these two boys have inherited the mantle of my Ba Dao Sect, and they are not in vain. Where are these two people now?"
Jiang Fan snapped his fingers: "You think, isn't this a coincidence? They work in my house."
Kuangtu Yan was also a little surprised: "I see, I miss these two boys very much."
"Soon, the old man will be able to reunite with his apprentice. It's really gratifying."
Jiang Fan was also very happy. Thinking that Qi Zhandao and Han Bolin would find out about this, they would go crazy with joy.
Seeing that the lame tiger looked a little excited, the taciturn camel lion also came over and patted his shoulder gently.
Zhang Zaifu also smiled a little surprised and said: "What a coincidence. Master Yan, who has been following me for many years, unexpectedly found the successor of the mantle. From now on, he is no longer alone."
Lame Hu hugged his fist heavily: "Master Zaifu, Lame Hu was saved by you fifty years ago, and this life has been given to you long ago. In Lame Hu's eyes, you and Brother Tuo Shi are both my family members."
Zhang Zhiling brushed his beard and nodded: "No matter what, it's an unexpected surprise. So, we will leave as soon as possible."
Only then did the four of them embark on the road to the west again.
On the way, Jiang Fan curiously asked about Yan Kuangtu's experience. Only then did I realize that the Ba Dao Clan was attacked by a group for unknown reasons, and its members were scattered. Kuang Yan's disciples mixed in with the refugees, and later gained two disciples, Qi Zhan Dao and Han Bolin.
After that, in order not to implicate the two of them, Kuangtu Yan left alone, and was later chased by his enemies again. In crisis, he was rescued by Zhang Zaifu.
Kuangtu Yan had always admired Zhang Zaifu very much, and because of the grace of saving his life, he changed his name to Lae Hu and became a member of Zhang Zhiling's nursing home. It is usually invisible and hidden in many nursing homes. In fact, he was Zhang Zhiling's secret personal guard.
Later, even though Zhang Zhiling retired to seclusion, the Hunchback Lion and the Lame Tiger never left, but chose to continue to guard Lao Zaifu loyally.
Only for the case of Ba Daomen being surrounded and suppressed, Kuangtu Yan has still not been able to find the mastermind behind it for many years, nor does he know the ultimate reason.
