There are always surprises.

No one can completely grasp everything in the palm of their hands, as easy as looking at palm prints. In fact, after careful observation, you may not be able to fully understand it.

People, no.

Not even God.

With Liu Ji and Zhang Zhongshi, as well as other high-ranking figures of the Ming Sect, they searched for the stronghold of the Blue Dragon Society all over the world, violently cracked it in the most unexpected way, and forcibly seized the money, Yue Yuan did not expect that the things he arranged had changed unexpectedly.

The white-browed eagle king guessed correctly.

At least he was partial to the reason.

The fundamental reason why Yue Yuan sent the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng to lead his Heavenly Eagle Sect to take charge of the actions of the Five Poisons Sect was because of Yin Li.

A little girl knows the martial arts of the Five Poisons Sect, and it is also a family martial arts. Maybe some people don't think too much, but in Yue Yuan's eyes, this question is too eye-catching. In addition, if you secretly know a little about the past family affairs of Yin Tianzheng's family, you can see more things.

In this Ming Sect, except for his servant Hu Qingniu, who is related to the Five Poisons Sect from the side, the biggest and most direct person is only Yin Tianzheng's family.

His daughter-in-law is a member of the Five Poisons Sect.

As for how this daughter-in-law died? Whether it was as rumored or not, Yue Yuan didn't care. Because in his opinion, this rumor is too inconsistent, and too many other things have been added to it, which has long covered up the truth of the facts. For Yue Yuan, he only needed the White-eyed Eagle King as an intermediate contact to achieve the goal he wanted.

It's just that Yue Yuan never expected it......

Things turned out completely unexpectedly.

It can be said that the secret behind this matter is very rare in this world, and I am afraid that it is less than a palm index, and it also includes the people of the Yin family. This also includes Yin Susu, who has long since died.

Wudang Mountain.

As the patriarch, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be very idle this time, and walked out of the forbidden land in the back mountain alone, and walked out of the state of retreat to feed the cranes.

The ancestor came out of the customs, which made the disciples of Wudang very happy.

Of course, those low-level disciples generally don't have the opportunity to meet Zhang Sanfeng, but what they really see are the Wudang Six Heroes and Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, who are the most loved on the mountain right now.

In the temple.

Under Zhang Sanfeng's gaze, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were competing.

Fist.

Palm sword.

Even the internal strength and the light body exercises are the objects of comparison between the two.

However, after this competition, the results were shocking, but not surprising.

Song Qingshu, who had to learn martial arts for several years more than Zhang Wuji, was defeated in all the competitions.

Faced with this result, Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, didn't mean to be angry, but just sighed helplessly, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Really.

After detoxifying the cold poison and experiencing the teachings of those two seniors, the progress of his nephew Wuji has been a rapid progress, and it is no longer comparable to the child Qingshu.

Lose?

Although Song Yuanqiao was disappointed, he was not annoyed.

In his heart, he is still happy for his fifth brother Zhang Cuishan, and as for his son, it is just a pity. Perhaps, in the most corner of my heart, there is still a thought of wanting to be careful, and the idea of fighting for a chance for his son. And the source of this opportunity......

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao's eyes fell on his master Zhang Sanfeng.

In the field.

The young Song Qingshu fell into a state of bewilderment.

No matter what he thought, he didn't expect that he would lose completely, and he lost everything. Especially under the watchful eyes of a group of elders, Song Qingshu only felt that his face was feverish and hot, and the whole person was a little confused. A feeling of chagrin lingered in my mind, and beyond that, all that was left was surprise.

Surprised: How could Zhang Wuji suddenly become so strong?

Could it be that the elders are partial?

This, I can't help but think so. In a trance, Song Qingshu felt a feeling of coldness.

"Mowgli, how did you suddenly become so strong!!"

Raising his eyes, Song Qingshu stared at Zhang Wuji and asked a little bitterly.

"Brother Qingshu, I don't know wow!"

Faced with Song Qingshu's question, Zhang Wuji smiled simply, scratched his head with his hand, and replied: "But Brother Qingshu, if you want to learn, I can teach you!" When he said this, Zhang Wuji's heart was echoing his thoughts at the moment: The two seniors didn't explain that they couldn't teach people in martial arts!

If Brother Qingshu wants to learn, he will not be stingy and can share.

“……”

As soon as Song Qingshu heard this, his originally unsightly face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he stared at Zhang Wuji, who was looking at him with innocent eyes, for a long time, he directly threw the long sword in his hand, and the whole person ran away.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded.

Side.

Song Yuanqiao's face immediately became a little ugly when he saw this, looking at the back of his son running out, a wave of anger immediately climbed up, he felt that there seemed to be a problem in teaching his son, Song Qingshu was too ignorant. Especially when he saw the stunned gazes of several other junior disciples, Song Yuanqiao only felt a little embarrassed.

Sidelines.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at everything that happened in front of him with a kind smile, but his mind didn't know when he had already run to eight hundred miles away.

Aptitude!

Temperament!

Zhang Wuji, the grandson, has to be said to be the best choice.

Looking at Qingshu again, Zhang Sanfeng also has to admit that this eldest grandson is more than a step behind Mowgli in terms of heart, and there is a problem with Yuanqiao's teaching. Looking at Zhang Wuji, who was at a loss in the field, Zhang Sanfeng admired in his heart, should he praise the descendants of Yue's predecessors are really talented people?

Spread the Eagle!

The absurdity of that night at the Mingjiao General Altar.

No!

Maybe it's a stain that Chuan Ying can't erase in his heart for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want anyone else to know.

The dignified eagle was carelessly ...... by the Holy Maiden of Mingjiao

Thinking about it now, he Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, not to mention Miss Guo Er, so he just laughed on the ground...... In fact, Miss Guo Er also did this in person. Then, the embarrassed and angry Chuan Ying really pulled out his back knife and chased them for thirty miles, almost killing both of them to kill them.

Since then, this matter has been a secret.

Especially after the Eagle shattered the void, this secret was buried even deeper.

When the five apprentices Zhang Cuishan took Yin Susu back to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng was able to accept it, and even had to face the Shaolin Temple, almost setting off a fight between the two factions, where would the reason be as simple as ordinary people imagined? Is it really so easy to enter Wudang Mountain Gate? Is it really so easy for him Zhang Sanfeng's daughter-in-law to be recognized?

You must know that the third apprentice Yu Daiyan is still paralyzed and lying on the hospital bed!

Can......

Why didn't he Zhang Sanfeng explain it when he saw those two seniors?

Why didn't Zhang Sanfeng explain it when he met Yue Yuan's predecessors?

For what, exactly?

His brows sank slightly, Zhang Sanfeng knew that in the bottom of his heart, there had always been a knot that had not been unraveled.

Because Zhang Junbao is still alone.

And not the so-called gods.

PS: I'll change it today