I Am Not A Taoist Ancestor

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows at Hong Baiyi, looking like an old naughty boy.

"..." Hong Baiyi was silent for a moment, and then said, "The woman... only affects the speed at which I draw the sword!"

Seeing such a serious look of Hong Baiyi, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly fell silent. He could feel that Hong Baiyi was serious.

"Xiaoyou Hong, you...do you have something unspeakable?"

hiss!

murderous look!

Feeling the cold eyes of Hong Baiyi, Zhang Sanfeng chuckled: "A joke! A joke! However, love in the world is the most difficult to understand. If you don't experience it, it would be a pity."

"How about, Xiaoyou Hong, before you go north, go and try?"

"You are a two-hundred-year-old virgin, are you qualified to say me?" Hong Baiyi sneered.

"When Pang Dao was young, she was also swayed by her heart!"

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have been poked sore feet, flushing anxiously in front of Hong Baiyi, and couldn't help saying: "That's a very lively and lovely girl! She... is a good girl..."

"Who?" Hong Baiyi asked with some curiosity.

He has seen it in ancient books, saying that Wudang and Emei have an unclear relationship.

But... that was once!

The recovery a hundred years ago, the past is not recognized by people now, and naturally it cannot be based on that story.

"A very cute and beautiful girl..." Zhang Sanfeng repeated.

"Huh? Who?"

"One is cute and beautiful..."

"Old Zhang, are you kidding me? I asked for the name!"

"one……"

It seemed that Zhang Sanfeng was finally unable to speak, and his voice gradually became low, losing his previous vitality.

Silence appeared between the two, Hong Baiyi seemed to understand something, widened his eyes, looked at Zhang Sanfeng, only feeling a bit dry in his throat, and said: "Old Zhang...Don't tell me, you don't remember her name. NS?"

"Yeah..." Zhang Sanfeng said in a low voice, seemingly sad, "Perhaps it is because people are old and their memory is not good. Even the people who have liked it before can't remember..."

"..."

Ah! Naturally, Hong Baiyi didn't believe this!

Zhang Sanfeng wouldn't believe it himself!

Martial Dao Deva's memory decline? This kind of thing is too ridiculous, Zhang Sanfeng just couldn't find the reason, and just gave himself a reason, even if the reason is false.

The truth of the matter, perhaps apart from that Yue Sheng and his Hong Baiyi, no one would believe it anymore.

Hong Baiyi understood that this was the handwriting of the man who concealed history!

But he didn't understand, with that person's power like a god or a demon, why didn't he simply change everyone's memory so that it was more perfect and there would be no flaws, but it should be as it is now, like in Zhang Sanfeng's situation. Full of flaws.

"Everyone says, I'm Zhang Sanfeng, I'm Zhang Sanfeng, but I don't know which three crazy, fist crazy, sword crazy, love crazy..."

"Okay! Let's not talk about the old man, I will talk about you Xiaoyou Hong, Xiaoyou Hong's trip to the north was extremely thrilling, but have you been completely prepared?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Hong Baiyi. He didn’t mean to persuade Hong Baiyi to stop. In fact, Hong Baiyi couldn’t stop. He couldn’t hear everything, just because what Hong Baiyi wanted to do next was too crazy. , So that Zhang Sanfeng could not see the hope of Hong Baiyi's survival, unless...

His way of Sage really succeeded!

"certainly!"

Hong Baiyi's voice was loud and loud, "Lao Zhang, remember, after disguising as injured, go to Da Song and go to Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife. With them, it may have started now..."

"It's really hard to believe that it's honest, you can persuade so many people to cooperate with you!" Zhang Sanfeng's words have a bit of incredible meaning, but they are much better than what he first heard about Hong Baiyi's plan.

Hong Baiyi's trip to Song Dynasty will kill one and hurt one!

The injured person was still abolished by his future.

Rivers and Lakes rumored that the hero Guo Jing vomited blood and was in a coma. Only Huang Rong and the female hero were the only one to support it, but Hong Baiyi persuaded them to act.

Hong Baiyi has to do a big thing!

He wants to go north to Moyuan and break the army alone! Destroy the half army of the demon yuan, so that its vitality is greatly injured.

This thing is crazy, because Moyuan’s army is not ordinary people, at least they are practitioners with rough practice. After all... they don’t lack Moyuan’s unique training resources.

Even if Hong Baiyi is very strong, even faintly stronger than him, however, ants often kill elephants.

What's more, even if according to Hong Baiyi's plan, Mo Yuan would move his troops to Song Dynasty while Guo Jing was seriously injured, and put the main force there, and it was impossible not to arrange Deva to stay behind.

In cooperation with Wan Jun, Hong Baiyi’s actions are tantamount to suicide...

But one thing I have to admit is that even if Hong Baiyi died on the land of Moyuan, Moyuan would inevitably suffer severe damage, even...

If Song Ming prevented the counterattack, he might be able to take the opportunity to overcome it in one fell swoop.

Guo Jing's serious injury was to attract part of the Da Ming's army of demons.

According to time calculations, outside Xiangyang City, there should have been an army of Moyuan soldiers approaching the city.

And his serious injury to Zhang Sanfeng was to go there secretly to help, so as not to be self-defeating, and then hand the Daming side to Hong Baiyi alone.

"I'm just for prestige!" Hong Baiyi said coldly, "Sanctification requires the help of thousands of incense. My move is just for prestige."

"The Holy Way must be related to people's hearts and all peoples, and this move is only for the achievement of the Holy Way!"

"After this incident, the guys I called for will follow the agreement and pull me out, who has not yet been named."

"In addition to the matter of the devil, even if I die, I will return with the holy way!"

Looking at Hong Baiyi with a hard mouth, Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said no more.

"If so... you guessed wrong?"

"That would be wrong!" Hong Baiyi said sharply. Obviously, he didn't think Own's assumption would be wrong, not to mention that he had a higher level of vision for Martial Dao.

"I don't know Wen Dao, but at least, I don't agree with your further thoughts on Martial Dao!"

"It's okay! I will prove! I'm right!" Hong Baiyi got up and turned his gaze to the north, ready to go to the last stop.

But just after taking a step, Hong Baiyi seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng, and said in a deep voice, "Old Zhang, do you believe me or not?"

Before Zhang Sanfeng could answer, Hong Baiyi said again: "I know, who is the girl in your memory!"

"Who?"

"The second girl of Guo Jing, the second daughter of Huang Rong, the ancestor of the Emei school."

Hearing the answer, Zhang Sanfeng was a little bit stunned, and said: "How is it possible? No one in the world knows, the Patriarch Emei is only a hundred and two years old."

"Guo Jing, Huang Rong and his wife are only one hundred and fifty-six, and I am already two hundred years old..."

Mumbling, Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe it, but there was a thought in his heart, perhaps, what Hong Baiyi said was right.

It seems...that's the one!

He wanted to find Hong Baiyi to explain clearly, but suddenly realized that Hong Baiyi had already left.

Uncontrollably, he fell into deep thought again, and muttered: "Second girl Guo, like the Condor Heroes, my girl likes..."

"Who does she like?"

"I'm too old-fashioned. People are two hundred years old. When I was young, how could I like Miss Guo Er?"

Zhang Sanfeng said this in his mouth, but his heart was full of energy, and he headed towards the place agreed upon with Hong Baiyi.

There……

The Patriarch of Emei, should he appear?

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