Ren Woxing snorted angrily: "Ask him yourself, I came to the Henan Branch Forum to eradicate the forces in the sect that were bought by the Ming Cult. Who knew that when I met this fellow, after knowing my identity, I would do it without a word. .△,"
Seeing Song Qingshu's questioning gaze, Jiumozhi couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "Junior brother, you also know that my biggest hobby is to find people to compete in martial arts. When I was defeated by Dongfang Bubai in the Forbidden City, I went back to Tubo to retreat and practice hard. Consciously making great progress in martial arts, I wanted to compete with Dongfang Invincible again. I was ashamed. Who knew later that Dongfang Invincible had been taken over by Mr. Ren as the leader, and his whereabouts were unknown. , the martial arts must be good, and it is the same to compete with him, and I was worried that he would refuse, so I attacked him directly to force him to make a move."
"Junior Brother?" Hearing Jiumozhi address Song Qingshu, I couldn't help but wonder.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "In the past, I learned Padmasambhava in the Nyingma Temple in Tubo and passed on the unique knowledge of Tantric Buddhism. Therefore, in a certain sense, I am indeed King Ming's junior."
There was a flash of light in Ren Woxing's eyes, no wonder Song Qingshu was so young, but his martial arts were so terrifying. It turned out that the encounter was so strange that he had even learned the magical skills of Tantric Buddhism.
Song Qingshu then introduced to Jiumozhi: "King Ming, this is my younger brother's father-in-law, and I am the current director of the Sun Moon God Sect."
Jiumozhi thought to himself: Every time I see you, you are surrounded by different beauties, and now you are the son-in-law named Ren, no wonder the master taught you joy and Zen.
"Monk Jiumozhi, I have met Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren's great star-absorbing method is indeed well-deserved, and the monk admires it. I have offended you a lot before, and I hope Mr. Ren will forgive me." Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and saluted.
Only then did Ren Woxing look better, and hurriedly replied: "Your Excellency's flame knife is also very clever, Ren Mou feels ashamed."
Seeing that the two were flattering each other, Song Qingshu suddenly called out Zhang Sanfeng who was at the side, and hurriedly introduced to the two: "This is Song's Grand Master."
"Your grand master?" Jiumozhi and Ren Woxing were both taken aback, because Song Qingshu never regarded himself as a Wudang disciple, so naturally the two of them would not think about it.
Ren Woxing was shocked, he could teach such a powerful disciple and grandson as Song Qingshu, this person's martial arts might be unimaginably high.
Jiumozhi's first reaction was why he had never heard of his master that he still had a master? It wasn't until he saw the other party dressed as a Taoist priest that he realized that he had misunderstood. The other party had nothing to do with Tantra, and should be the original grand master in Song Qingshu.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, stepped forward and said: "Poverty Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, he has met King Dalunming and Master Ren."
"Zhang Sanfeng?!"
When the two heard each other's self-reported name, they both gasped. Whether it is the leader of the Demon Cult, or the Dalun Mingwang far away in the west, they all know what these three words mean, and they are recognized as the first person in the Central Plains martial arts.
Therefore, even though Ren Woxing has always been arrogant, he has always restrained his congregation not to offend Wudang disciples. Jiumozhi picked all the martial arts in the Central Plains, but he never thought of going to Wudang Mountain to make fun of himself.
"I've met Master Zhang." The two hurriedly saluted.
"You two are the masters of the same faction, so you don't need to be so polite." As soon as Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, Jiumozhi and Ren Woxing felt a gentle force, as if being supported by a pair of invisible hands.
Ren Woxing's heart shuddered, he didn't see Zhang Sanfeng stretching out his hand just now, and the other party didn't even move his sleeve, this kind of skill of doing whatever he wanted was beyond his reach.
But Jiumozhi thought about it a little deeper. The opponent's hand seemed to have the same effect as Shaolin's Wuxiang Jiezhi, both exerting force between the invisible and Wuxiang. You need to send out moves, but you can't see how the other party can do it.
Song Qingshu didn't know that Zhang Sanfeng's understatement had shocked the two masters. Seeing that the two were silent, thinking about the rescue of Song Yuanqiao and others in his heart, he clasped his fists and said: "The two of us have important things to do now, so it's inconvenient to stay here for a long time. So, I hope you two don't mind."
Ren Woxing wondered: "My virtuous son-in-law, you are in a hurry, with worry on your brows, what happened?" Ren Woxing has always been thoughtful, and soon discovered the abnormality between the two of them, so he was very worried. Strange, with the martial arts of these two people and Zhenren Zhang's prestige in the arena, what else can be done to them
Hearing this, Jiumozhi also said: "That's right, junior brother, come and listen, although senior brother's martial arts are low, maybe he can help you?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, thinking that there are so many masters in Shaolin Temple, and it would be a good thing if he could get the help of these two people. Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng did not hide any hints, he reported the disappearance of Song Yuanqiao and others, and told the other party that they were going to go Shaolin check it out.
Ren Woxing smiled grimly: "Son-in-law, your business is naturally my business, not to mention those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect surnamed Zuo are in trouble, and they are always in trouble for our god religion. I have long disliked them. Go to Shaolin , count as any one.”
Jiumozhi also laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, I was planning to visit Shaolin next time to learn their so-called seventy-two unique skills. It just so happens that we go together."
Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly when he heard that, although these two people are strong in martial arts, they are not righteous people, they obviously have bad intentions in going here, if they go up the mountain with them, it will really damage Wudang's reputation.
Song Qingshu naturally understood his concerns, and hurriedly said first: "Grand Master, they are all from our own family. Since we want to help each other, we will have more strength if we have more people, and we will be more confident in rescuing the uncles."
Zhang Sanfeng was still hesitant at first, but after hearing what he said, he felt that there was some truth to it. It would be fine if the mastermind behind the scenes was not Shaolin. The mighty Shaolin Temple did seem powerless to rescue Yuan Qiao and the others.
"That's fine, I just hope that the two of you don't get hurt with Shaolin." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"It's natural, everything is under the arrangement of Zhang Sanfeng." Although Ren Woxing and Jiumozhi felt disapproving, they naturally would not refute Zhang Sanfeng's words.
With the addition of two people, Song Qingshu became more confident. He thought while he was on his way: If Master Tai didn't agree with me, according to my temperament, I would definitely invite a lot of helpers before going to Shaolin. Invincible, Xiao Feng, Ouyang Feng, Yang Miaozhen...everyone can be called, it's a genius not to turn Shaolin upside down.
Wait, Ren Woxing might start a fight when he sees Dongfang Bubai, and Xiao Feng regards Shaolin as his master, so he probably won't help me...
While Song Qingshu was deep in thought, Ren Woxing suddenly asked: "Qingshu, Yingying came to the Golden Snake Camp to look for you not long ago, have you seen her?"—
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