Zongwu: Whether the martial arts world is in chaos or not, I, Qiao Feng, have the final say

"Haha, Master Song, you are too polite. It is Qiao Feng who has the audacity to come and visit you all."

Qiao Feng smiled and bowed in response.

These people gathered together, probably to discuss something, but he just happened to run into them.

""Master Song, I came to Wudang this time without disturbing anyone. I just wanted to visit Master Zhang and see him to discuss important matters."

Qiao Feng said, looking at the few people.

He recognized Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, but he could only guess the identities of the other two.

""Master is in seclusion now, I'm afraid that Master Qiao will have come here in vain."

Song Yuanqiao said.

Qiao Feng smiled and said,"Master Zhang is in seclusion all year round? It shouldn't be at this time. Please let Master Song know. If Master Zhang doesn't want to see me, I will leave right away."

"Yuanqiao, please come in, Master Qiao."

At this moment, a distant and old voice suddenly came, just enough for everyone to hear.

Qiao Feng's mind moved slightly, secretly thinking that he underestimated Lao Zhang.

He had never studied this method of transmitting sound over a thousand miles, but if he wanted to accomplish it, he would need a special method, not as casual as Zhang Sanfeng. Is his realm higher than the peak of the Grandmaster?

Qiao Feng was more curious.

However, he had heard some ambiguous words from Dongfang Bai before, which made him unsure whether there were any strong men in the realm of Martial Saint in this world.

"Yes, Master"

""Master Qiao, please follow me."

Song Yuanqiao said immediately.

Qiao Feng nodded and followed.

Zhang Sanfeng noticed him because he had just released his own aura. Zhang Sanfeng must have sensed it before speaking.

The two of them walked around and headed for the back mountain of Wudang.

Finally, they stopped in front of a house, and Song Yuanqiao opened the door.

"This is it, Master Qiao, please come in."

Qiao Feng nodded and walked in without stopping.

As he thought, the house was simply furnished, with only Zhang Sanfeng.

He had white hair and a youthful face, and was full of energy. If you ignore his white hair and wrinkles on his face, his temperament does not look like an old man over a hundred years old.

Qiao Feng immediately bowed and said,"Qiao Feng has met Master Zhang. It seems that Master Zhang's skills have reached perfection. He is getting younger and younger. It is really enviable."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said,"Hey... Master Qiao, don't flatter me. You must not have come from afar to exchange a few words with me. If you have anything to say, just say it. Yuanqiao, you go back first."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and retreated.

Qiao Feng smiled and said,"Master Zhang is still straightforward. Then I will say it directly. I had a fight with the two Xuanming elders before, but recently I saw the Xuanming Divine Palm again. This time I came here to ask Master Zhang, in addition to the two Xuanming elders, are there any other people who have learned the Xuanming Divine Palm?"

Zhang Sanfeng stopped smiling, thought for a moment and said,"The two Xuanming Elders died at your hands, so no one else should know the Xuanming Palm."

Qiao Feng said,"A few days ago, when I fought with Zhu Wusi from the Guardian Dragon Villa, he used the Xuanming Palm, but we couldn't figure out who else knew the Xuanming Palm, so we had to come to Master Zhang to ask you.

"Master Zhang is well-informed, does he know anyone else who can use the Mysterious Dark Palm?"

Zhang Sanfeng stared at Qiao Feng and then laughed.

"It's really interesting. People in Jianghu say that Qiao Feng is generous and unrestrained, and some people also call you a rough man in private. But in my opinion, you are not a rough man at all. It's your rough appearance that confuses too many people."

After laughing, he said,"You came to me to ask about the Taoist Baisun, right?"

Qiao Feng was discovered and smiled awkwardly,"That's right."

"You know it's true. When the Mysterious Nether Palm first appeared in the martial arts world, it was the unique martial arts of Taoist Baisun. At that time, he was already in the middle stage of the Grandmaster. With the perfected Mysterious Nether Palm, he dominated the martial arts world and had no rivals among our peers.

"Later, he set his sights on the Taoist priest. In the battle, he was seriously injured and fled, and then there was no sound. After many years, the two Xuanming elders appeared and severely injured the Taoist priest's grandson with one palm, which made the Taoist priest regret it."

As he said this, he sighed, as if he regretted not killing them all.

And if he hadn't been careless, how could the two Xuanming elders hurt people in front of him.

If it weren't for the serious injury and dying of Xiao Wuji, how could he let the two Xuanming elders go at that time.

Qiao Feng said with some regret:"Master Zhang's grandson will definitely be fine, and maybe he will have his own adventure. It seems that even Master Zhang doesn't know more about Taoist Baisun."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded:"I really don't know. He fled far away that year, and there was no news of him in the Central Plains martial arts world. The Taoist priest thought he was seriously injured and dead, but he didn't expect him to come out to make trouble again."

Qiao Feng said:"It seems that this clue is also broken. Master Zhang, I hope you will forgive me for bothering you today."

Zhang Sanfeng stood up and said,"I am too proud to call you Qiao Xiaoyou. From what I have seen, your martial arts seem to have integrated too many things, but your internal strength is pure and solid, which is really rare.

"I heard that you once got the Shaolin Yijin Jing. Have you practiced it?"

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and shook his head,"I have learned from it, but I haven't practiced it all. I don't know what Master Zhang means by asking this?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed,"I once had a disciple, the one who was injured by the two Xuanming Elders. The cold poison in his body penetrated deep into his internal organs. I dare not use my internal force to force it out, for fear of hurting his foundation. I can only delay it temporarily.

"But fate is not in our control. When my little disciple went to the Mingjiao's divine doctor Hu Qingniu for treatment, he ran into trouble and disappeared since then. Without the old Taoist's internal force to suppress the cold poison and without the magic medicine to continue the treatment, how could he survive?

"If I had known this earlier, I would have completely eliminated the cold poison. Even if his entire body was completely broken and his body was weaker than that of an ordinary person, I would have been able to heal him and find a way to make him live to be 70 or 80 years old.

"I asked just now because I thought that if he were here, maybe I could ask you to use the Yi Jin Jing internal force to help him heal his wounds, but now I don’t know where he is or whether he is alive."

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's sigh, Qiao Feng couldn't help but secretly thought that with Zhang Wuji's luck, he wouldn't be disabled or die so easily.

Putting these aside, this Zhang Sanfeng is obviously more powerful than the one in Yi Tian.

He can forcibly remove the cold poison, but he is worried that it will ruin Zhang Wuji's martial arts talent.

In the end, Zhang Wuji was still lost.

But now he should have learned the Nine Yang Magic Skill.

Qiao Feng thought

"What a pity! If Master Zhang's disciple hadn't disappeared, I could have tried to suck out the cold poison. I happen to have a technique that can do that."

Zhang Sanfeng was silent when he heard that.

Qiao Feng said,"However, he must have a lucky person. Master Zhang doesn't have to be too sad. Maybe one day, he will find himself back."

Zhang Sanfeng's expression moved slightly, and he said in surprise,"What do you mean, young friend?"

Qiao Feng said,"When I was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, I remember five or six years ago, when the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in the world, the chaos in the martial arts world began.

"At that time, a disciple reported that a little boy who knew Wudang boxing had a conflict with some people, but at that time our Beggars' Sect had no intention of fighting for the Dragon Slaying Sword, so I didn't care.

"According to the description, if the cold poison in his body really took effect, he would have collapsed long ago, how could he still use boxing? He must have had some good fortune. He might have had another adventure in the past few years. Why doesn't Master Zhang relax and wait for him to come back?"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression calmed down a little after hearing this:"What Qiao said is true, but I have seen many life and death separations, so I am not as fragile as you think."

Qiao Feng nodded and said:"Qiao has another request, I wonder if Master Zhang can agree to it?"

"Oh? Anything else?"

Qiao Feng bowed solemnly and said,"Qiao, I am so bold as to ask Master Zhang for some advice." Zhang

Sanfeng was very surprised when he heard this, and when he raised his eyes, he met Qiao Feng's serious gaze.