Wei Yixiao's lightness kungfu was on par with his, but after chasing for half a day, he still did not find anything. Just as he was getting annoyed, suddenly a big bag flew in from outside the hall, blocking the skinny middle-aged man's path.
Wei Yixiao immediately seized the opportunity to catch up with the skinny middle-aged man. Shuo Bude entered the hall and bowed toward Zhang Sanfeng, "Ming Cult's Lu Jiaozhu, please sit down. Wanderer Budai Monk Shuo Bude pays his respects to Zhang Zhenren."
Zhang Sanfeng returned the greeting, "Reverend has come a long way."
A man dressed like a monk behind Zhao Min called out, "Two against one? Let me experience your martial art."
At this moment a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the room, followed by Yin Tianzheng's voice, "I did not expect Yang Zuo Shi to be one step ahead of me."
Lu Fei nodded, "Very well, Junzhu's words carry enormous weight. She said she wanted to learn Wudang Pai's martial art. Although I am untalented, I happen to know a bit of Wudang Pai's martial art. I'd better fight with you." Everybody knew Zhang Sanfeng was injured, Zhang Wuji was also ambushed, so it could be said that none of them could fight.
Zhao Min said, "You must be a Wudang Pai disciple."
The hall was immediately filled with boos, then Zhou Dian's voice came from outside the hall, "Little girl, you are so shameless. You said you only want to learn Wudang's martial art, but you did not say who you want to learn. Now you have changed your mind. You are really shameless, really shameless."
The people behind Zhao Min were furious, they shouted and cursed together. Seeing Zhou Dian coming in, they bowed toward Zhang Sanfeng, then turned toward the people behind Zhao Min and said, "What? You also want to be shameless? If everybody can change their mind, then there is no harm in asking Zhang Zhenren to change the rules and invite our Lu Jiaozhu to be Wudang Pai's consecrator. Those people are Wudang Pai disciples. "
Zhao Min knew her action was indeed inappropriate, so she nodded and said, "Very well, if you use other martial art, then it will not be counted as Wudang's martial art. Let Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San behind me ask for your Wudang's martial art. If you win, we will immediately go down the mountain."
Zhang Wuji was a little anxious. He whispered to Zhang Sanfeng, "Great Ancestor Master, I only taught him a little bit of Wudang Sect's martial arts. I don't know if he can beat him."
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded. He stood up and said, "Coincidentally, this poor Daoist has recently created a set of fist techniques and a set of sword techniques. Now, this poor Daoist will impart the Taiji Fist to Cult Master Lu."
Lu Fei hesitated and said, "How can Wudang's secret arts fall into the hands of outsiders like us? Zhang Zhenren only needs to teach us some superficial martial arts, and it will be enough to deal with these people."
Hearing this, Zhao Min's people were enraged. They thought to themselves, "Forget about this kid's quick learning, he can defeat us with his superficial martial art skill. He is really arrogant." In fact, Lu Fei had reached such a level that any fist technique in his hands could exert great power. As long as it was the martial arts of the WuTang Clan, it was enough for Lu Fei to use it.
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "I hate that I can't let everyone in the world learn this set of fist techniques and sword techniques. Martial arts belong to everyone in the world. It is a way to seek the Dao. If one more person can attain the Dao, this poor Daoist's heart will be more comforted. Watch carefully."
Hearing this, Lu Fei's heart trembled. He thought to himself, "What is this about martial arts? A way to seek the Dao?" Seeing Zhang Sanfeng begin to demonstrate, he quickly paid attention. He already knew that to learn the Taiji fist technique, he needed to learn that kind of concept. As long as he grasped the essence of the Taiji fist technique, then he could use any kind of fist technique to his liking.
After Zhang Sanfeng finished, he asked, "How much do you understand?"
Lu Fei said, "About sixty to seventy percent."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Go."
Lu Fei immediately stepped down and said, "Who would like to ask for guidance first?"
Everyone saw that he had only practiced for less than the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn. How could he possibly learn Wudang Taiji? Zhao Min called out, "If you use any other martial arts, it will be considered your loss."
Lu Fei smiled and said, "Of course."
Zhao Min turned around and said, "Ah San, you go and give it a try."
Ah San accepted the order and walked towards Lu Fei. He knew that Lu Fei was powerful. He only heard the bones in his entire body creaking. With a 'hey' sound, he threw a punch towards Lu Fei.
Lu Fei had learned some Taiji martial arts before, but it was different from what Zhang Sanfeng had taught him. The principles behind it were the same. Seeing Ah San's punch coming towards him, Lu Fei used the move 'Grasping the Bird's Tail'. The key point of this move was the word 'stick'. Ah San's punch was sent over. Lu Fei stretched out his hand and pulled. A vigorous force was sent forward along with Ah San's momentum. Ah San's heart was overwhelmed with shock. He rushed forward a few steps before coming to a stop.
Ah San's face turned red. The leader roared angrily and launched a torrential attack towards Lu Fei. His fists seemed to transform into thousands of illusions as they violently attacked Lu Fei. Lu Fei rotated his arms in a circle. His arms swayed in front of his body and drew a circle. An invisible force was unleashed from his body. When Ah San's fists fell in front of Lu Fei, they were either deflected or neutralized. As Lu Fei's hands moved slower and slower, Ah San suddenly felt as if he was sinking into a swamp. It was extremely difficult for him to use his fists. Lu Fei suddenly raised both of his hands. His whole body shook. A majestic force carried Ah San's body and sent him flying. This force carried the force that Lu Fei had been accumulating for a long time. It also contained the force that Ah San gave him. He used all of it and returned it to Ah San.
Ah San's entire body rushed out of the hall and disappeared into the distance in a flash. Everyone looked at each other in amazement. How much force did he have to be able to do this?
Lu Fei turned around to look at Zhao Min and said, "Next one."
The bald Ah Er rushed forward. Lu Fei did the same thing. Relying on his skill, he played Ah Er in circles. Finally Ah Er was forced to use the Jin Di Zhi skill. Yu Daiyan recognized it immediately. "This is the Jin Di Zhi skill!" he shouted.
"That's right," Lu Fei immediately said, "These are the disciples of the Jin Di Pai of the western region. The ones who injured you in the past were none other than Ah Er and Ah San."
Zhang Wu Ji understood immediately. Tears welled up in his eyes. "My Father wished for it."
Yu Daiyan looked up to the sky and called out, "Wu Di, you died unjustly."
The Wudang Pai people in the hall were mournful. The bald Ah Er shouted, "If you want to fight, then fight! Why are you crying?"
As soon as he said that, the Wudang Pai people's countenance changed. "I will take your dog life with my own hands!"
Ah Er let out a cold snort and did not answer. Lu Fei's hands suddenly stopped moving, his movements began to slow down. Ah Er immediately dealt with it cautiously. He knew that the slower Lu Fei fought, the greater the power would be. Lu Fei intended to punish him, he would not let him suffer an easy defeat.
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