"I haven''t asked you. What are you doing in Wudang?" Song Yuanqiao is not sure what the situation is.


    "We are now idle clouds and wild cranes. Recently, my wife feels a little confused about breaking through the realm and wants to talk to immortal Zhang."


    According to the truth, when ordinary people come to see Zhang Sanfeng, song Yuanqiao must not be seen. At least he should be at the leader level. Just listening to the description of his disciples, it is obvious that they are not ordinary people. Moreover, the bearing of Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun also makes song Yuanqiao feel that they are not ordinary people.


    Of course, although Yang Xuan has no power and position in the main world, he is also famous. Although his character is still the same as before in front of familiar people, he lives and raises his body, moves and nourishes his Qi, and Yang Xuan''s prestige began to appear slowly.


    "Please, my master is repairing in Houshan now. I can introduce him."


    "Hehe, thank you, great Xia song."


    With that, song Yuanqiao took Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun to Zhang Sanfeng''s repair site.


    Because it was in the back mountain, song Yuanqiao took them around the Zhenwu hall and soon arrived at Zhang Sanfeng''s Qingxiu point, huh! A simple thatched cottage to the extreme.


    Song Yuanqiao whispered to the thatched hut, "master, someone outside said he wanted to see you."


    Song Yuanqiao just said a word. A voice came from the thatched house immediately. It was like a second back. "Yuanqiao, go down first. Please come in, two distinguished guests."


    I''m curious. Today, Shifu is so talkative and fast. But since Shifu has spoken, I can only step down first.


    Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun looked at each other, opened the thatched house and went in.


    After entering, I saw that the thatched hut was not big. There was only a futon in it. There was only an old man on the futon. There was a censer in front of me. There was nothing else. It could not be said to be simple. It was simply simple.


    He also looks fairyland and childlike. Although he is old, his whole body is still full of Qi and blood than some young and middle-aged experts. No wonder he can live so long.


    According to the setting in the martial arts world, basically, the fewer things in the house, the more powerful people are. Yang Xuan asked himself that he really can''t do this. If he has strong strength and doesn''t enjoy it, he should have strength


    What are you doing? Well, I want to be an ideal salted fish.


    "Immortal Zhang, I''m Yang Xuan. This is my wife Tong Piaoyun. I''d like to talk to you this time. If there''s anything abrupt, please forgive me." This is a door-to-door request. Yang Xuan tries to be polite.


    Zhang Sanfeng, who had closed his eyes, immediately opened his eyes. "Two distinguished guests, the humble house is simple. Please sit on the futon."


    After Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun sat on the futon opposite Zhang Sanfeng, they didn''t speak for a moment. They didn''t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. A momentum rose from Tong Piaoyun''s body. Zhang Sanfeng accidentally glanced at Tong Piaoyun. Unexpectedly, a girl had a disturbing momentum and began to fight it.


    Of course, both of them kept their hands. Momentum and momentum were only separated by touch. When they felt the strength of Tong Piaoyun, Zhang Sanfeng''s eyes brightened. "Little friend, what deep skills."


    Tong Piaoyun is also convinced. The practice environment in this world is obviously much worse than Tianlong. Zhang Sanfeng has such strength in this environment. It''s not simple.


    At this time, Yang Xuan said, "immortal Zhang, my wife broke through the congenital failure and was seriously injured. She has just finished her cultivation. Now she is still unable to find a way to talk to you."


    "What" Zhang Sanfeng, who was originally very calm, widened his eyes in an instant. "Does the congenital environment really exist?"


    Yang Xuan covered his forehead. It seems a little hanging this time. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng hasn''t even heard of the congenital environment. Why.


    "Alas, immortal Zhang, my man is born. There''s nothing strange. It''s just that everyone breaks through the congenital environment differently, so he can''t guide me."


    Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yang Xuan in surprise. What a young congenital expert.


    "In fact, I don''t know what is innate. I just feel that the martial arts road has no end. I clearly see the road ahead, but I still don''t have the courage to take this step, because this step can only advance and can''t retreat. It''s also a miracle that you can recover after failure."


    Zhang Sanfeng said to Tong Piaoyun.


    At this time, Zhang Sanfeng gently pushed his hand at Tong Piaoyun. Obviously, he wanted to deepen his understanding. He only brought a little internal force. One move came and went. After more than a dozen moves, "tear and pull", he saw that Tong Piaoyun''s sleeve was broken in the air, revealing a section as white as jade


    Your skin.


    Tong Piaoyun couldn''t help admiring and said, "immortal Zhang has excellent martial arts. I admire him."


    Not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng is a Taoist, but he also has his own fighting spirit and blood. After playing with Tong Piaoyun, he still felt not satisfied. He turned his moves and directly hit Yang Xuan.


    When Yang Xuan saw an empty handprint coming towards him, he didn''t intend to crush it with force. He also had a mind to compare with Zhang Sanfeng. The three in the Moco finger directly broke up Zhang Sanfeng''s handprint and fought back twice. Yang Xuan''s move made Zhang Sanfeng serious. Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeve, wrapped Yang Xuan''s two fingers and threw them back at Yang Xuan.


    Well, they began to shoot martial arts at each other. Zhang Sanfeng''s martial arts are all about Wudang soft palm and Taijiquan.


    Yang Xuan is different. Moco finger, Wuxiang rob finger, Dali Vajra finger, Duoluo leaf finger and Nianhua finger. All Shaolin fingering methods are constantly shooting at Zhang Sanfeng. Because of the high frequency, Yang Xuan''s hands seem to play the piano in the void.


    However, Yang Xuan was caught by Zhang Sanfeng no matter how many fingering methods he used. Of course, Yang Xuan only used a little genuine Qi now, but Yang Xuan has lost in his moves. After all, so far, Zhang Sanfeng has not played his own move, and all of them have been firmly caught.


    "I really admire Yang Xuan''s fingering. I just don''t know why it''s all Shaolin martial arts."


    "Hahaha, I did it on purpose. Zhang Junbao was originally born in Shaolin. It''s a pity that your mentor died, otherwise there would be no Wudang sect. I''m right."


    "Hahaha, you''re right. I Zhang Sanfeng came from Shaolin. Although I haven''t learned Shaolin martial arts, I still know it."


    "In fact, I think there are no high or low skills, but people who practice martial arts have high or low skills. If they practice the most common martial arts to the highest level, I think even if they are not invincible, they are not ordinary people."


    "Well, it''s the first time I''ve heard the old saying of Xiaoyou, but there are few people who can do it easily. Now people in Wulin focus on secrets. Few people are really willing to work hard."


    Yang Xuan really didn''t expect Zhang Sanfeng to agree with his own point of view. It''s estimated that he can agree with his understanding of martial arts in the Jianghu.