Chapter 32 Discussion

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After Chen Zishan finished speaking, Yang Yunfan at the side took out Zhou Buhuo's letter from his arms and stepped forward to hand it to Master Zihe.

Master Zihe took the letter and started reading it. After reading, his eyes jumped, he looked at Yang Yunfan, and after a moment of silence he said, "Young Master Yang is the grandson of the old lord Yang Ye?"

"It's this junior," Yang Yunfan bowed and replied.

"Oh, time flies so fast. It's almost twenty years in the blink of an eye. You were still a swaddling baby back then, haha..." Master Zihe recalled it and said with a smile.

"Junior, I would like to thank the Taoist Priest for saving me." Yang Yunfan said sincerely.

"Hahahaha, you don't need to thank me. Many people who went north to conquer Liao Dynasty did not come back alive. They are the real heroes. In contrast, we are lucky to survive." Zihe The real person smiled and sighed again.

"This is exactly the reason why Master sent us here to deliver the message. Next year's Kunlun Summit Martial Arts Conference, I hope the Wudang Clan can come to participate in the grand event and recreate the grand event of the past." Yang Yunfan said.

Master Zihe nodded and said: "Well, your master told me in the letter that at the Kunlun Summit Martial Arts Conference next year, a group of elites will be selected from the young disciples of various sects to go north to Liaodong to retrieve the treasures of the heroes. The remains. Wudang disciples will certainly not be absent."

Yang Yunfan said happily: "Junior thanked the Taoist Master. Master will be very happy when he knows."

"Hahahaha, you don't need to thank me. Wudang disciples are loyal and filial to the country, and they are chivalrous and righteous. Besides, during Yongxi's Northern Expedition, many of my Wudang disciples died in the Liao Dynasty. Retrieving their remains can be regarded as letting them The fallen leaves have returned to their roots." Master Zihe said.

Chen Zishan and Yang Yunfan nodded after hearing this. Yang Yunfan suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, this junior is so confused that he almost missed something important."

After speaking, Yang Yunfan took out a sandalwood box from the bag, handed it to Master Zihe with both hands, and said: "Taoist Master, this is the "True Sun Wall" that my master asked me to give to you. Master said that the ten-year period has expired. Come on, it’s time to hand this thing over to the Wudang Clan.”

Master Zihe's eyes lit up when he heard this. He took the wooden box, opened it and took out the True Sun Wall. He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but admire it and nodded repeatedly.

"Take me to thank Master Zhou." Master Zihe said.

While everyone was talking, a voice came from outside the door of the Golden Palace: "Master. Are you looking for me?"

Upon hearing this, Master Zihe smiled and said outside: "Qingfeng, come in now. I have called you here to introduce you to two young heroes of your generation."

This Wudang disciple who was called Qingfeng by Master Zihe was Mo Qingfeng, the eldest disciple of Master Zihe. This man is about twenty-five or six years old. Although he is not tall, he is very strong. He is wearing a green Taoist robe, a long scarf tied around his waist, and a long sword. He has regular facial features and a determined gaze.

Mo Qingfeng entered the main hall. After paying homage to his master, he saw two young men of similar age to himself in the hall. He raised his hands and said to them, "I am Wudang Mo Qingfeng. What do you call them?"

When Chen Zishan heard this, he also raised his hands and said: "I am Chen Zishan, the fourth disciple of Zhou Zhenren of the Kunlun Sect." Then he pointed at Yang Yunfan and said, "This is my junior brother Yang Yunfan. I have long admired the name of Senior Brother Mo." Yang Yunfan also raised his hands in greeting.

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, thought for a while and said, "Could it be that the two Kunlun disciples who defeated Xiao Tuo and Huo Ji in Longmen Town a few months ago are the two disciples?" Most people don't know who Yang Yunfan is, they only know that he is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect.

Chen Zishan said with a smile: "The one who defeated Xiao Tuo and Huo Ji was Junior Brother Yunfan. Although I was present at the time, I was unable to intervene. Junior Brother Yunfan's martial arts is the strongest among our brothers."

Mo Qingfeng's heart was moved when he heard this. Although he was a few years older than the two of them, he was also a young man at heart. He was happy to see the hunting spirit. He knew that Yang Yunfan was good at martial arts. He also felt a sense of superiority in his heart, so he raised his hands and said, "Can't you see?" Come on, Junior Brother Yang is so young, but he has such a skill, I am not talented, I would like to learn from Junior Brother Yang’s martial arts, and I also ask Junior Brother Yang to give me some guidance on my swordsmanship.”

"Senior Brother Mo is serious. How dare I teach you how to do swordsmanship? Wudang swordsmanship is famous all over the world, and Senior Brother Mo is extremely talented. How can I be my opponent?" After saying this, Yang Yunfan looked at Master Zihe and wanted to see See what Master Zihe means. After all, he was in the Wudang Sect, and he would not dare to compete with others rashly.

Master Zihe seemed to see Yang Yunfan's intention, and said to Yang Yunfan with a smile: "It doesn't matter, Qingfeng is considered a leader among the younger generation of our sect. He thinks very highly of himself. You can compete with him and defeat him by the way." The energy, haha.”

After receiving Master Zihe's permission, Yang Yunfan no longer hesitated, raised his hands and said to Mo Qingfeng: "Senior Brother Mo, please enlighten me."

After the two of them bowed their hands and saluted each other, they said to each other: "Please!" and drew their swords at the same time.

I saw Yang Yunfan using his right hand to use the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique to attack Mo Qingfeng's left side. At the same time, he used his right hand to twist the Wind and Thunder Technique, always preparing to defend after a missed blow.

When Mo Qingfeng saw Yang Yunfan attacking his left, he took his time and did not rush to block. Instead, he misplaced his body, avoided the sword and then used the Sunburn Sword Technique to attack Yang Yunfan's left.

Yang Yunfan saw that the opponent's sword energy was extremely strong and extremely domineering, and he did not dare to fight head-on. He used his right hand to strike out with the Wind Control Technique, and his body flew into the air, barely avoiding this extremely domineering sword.

Just when Yang Yunfan dodged this attack, he saw Mo Qingfeng's figure suddenly moving, with heavy sword shadows. With one move of the Azure Pure Yang Sword, he transformed into countless sword shadows and attacked Yang Yunfan.

Yang Yunfan took a step back, and his long sword danced out in front of him, creating a wall of swords and colliding with Mo Qingfeng's sword formation.

The strong wind swept by, and there were bursts of shouts. Mo Qingfeng used a set of Liangyi Sword Techniques, while Yang Yunfan responded with a set of Crazy Thunder Sword Techniques. The two swords were entangled together, sometimes fighting together, and sometimes colliding past each other. They could see Zihe Zhenren and Chen Zishan beside them. He nodded repeatedly.

When the two of them were competing against each other with their internal strength, their swords finally lost control due to excessive internal strength. They both flew out of their control and flew towards the beam at the entrance of the hall. They were still nailed to the beam. Shake.

Seeing that they had lost their long swords, the two began to compete with each other with fists and kicks. Mo Qingfeng used the Taiyi boxing method of his inner family, and danced like a tiger with the wind, while Yang Yunfan used the Taizu Changquan taught by Master Pukong not long ago to fight against it. .

In the end, Mo Qingfeng, who was slightly lacking in fists and feet, was defeated by Taizu Changquan.

Mo Qingfeng patted his clothes and said with a smile: "Junior brother Yang is not only exquisite in swordsmanship, but also superb in fists and kicks. I am convinced of my defeat."

Master Zihe, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, said with a smile: "Hahahaha... Qingfeng is a person who does not give up easily. To be able to say such things this time, it shows that he is really convinced."

Yang Yunfan quickly raised his hands and said, "Zhenren Zihe, Senior Brother Mo, you two are so complimentary. In fact, when I competed in boxing and kicking just now, the martial arts I used was not the Kunlun sect, but the martial arts taught to me by Master Pukong when I visited the Shaolin sect not long ago. Taizu Changquan."

Master Zihe said with a smile: "Taizu Changquan was created by Taizu when he was practicing in Shaolin Temple. The boxing technique is simple and unpretentious, but it is quite practical. In actual combat, its power is indeed extraordinary."