Afterwards, a fairy with a kind and old face slowly walked out three feet away.

Beads of sweat broke out on Murong Fu's forehead, because what he found was not him, but another group of people far away.

"Your Majesty, Murong Fu, I don't know who, senior, please forgive me."

"Murong Fu? Are you the junior who was chased and killed by Yuan Guo Guoshi earlier?" the old Taoist asked.

Murong Fu nodded: "I'm right here."

"Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng." The old Taoist smiled and introduced himself.

Murong Fu, Shi Feixuan, and Wan Hou were shocked at the same time, and hurriedly saluted: "Junior, I have met Master Zhang."

"Hehe, you don't need to be polite. The old man came here to explore the bottom. I don't know what attracted the thunderbolt to fall. Do you know the reason?"

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, and then told about Huogong Toutuo.

"Heaven and man are one?"

Zhang Sanfeng lightly stroked his white beard, was silent for a moment, and sighed: "He may have gone the wrong way."

"Going the wrong way?" Murong Fu looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Murong Fu, and said:

"Little brother, you have a strong inner strength now, and you are no less than my disciple, so it's okay to tell you about it."

Murong Fu hastily saluted and said: "Your Excellency is all ears."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "In Jianghu, warriors are divided into third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate."

"On it is the unity of heaven and man that the master, the great master, and your master said."

"Is there anything wrong with Master Zhang? My teacher also said so." Shi Feixuan said.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, and said: "It's right to say it's wrong, and it's wrong to say it's right. As far as I know, there is a theory of life and death in Cihang Jingzhai's exercises."

"The real person is right, but there is something to say." Shi Feixuan nodded and replied.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, and praised: "The little girl is quite refreshing, in fact, according to my years of study, the great master and the unity of heaven and man need a breath of energy."

"A breath?" Everyone was surprised.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "That's right, this qi can be called innate qi, it can make a person's physique extraordinary, not to mention rejuvenate, but surpass ordinary people."

"This…"

Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan frowned at the same time. The two factions did have records about this, but it was very vague.

Murong Fu was much more straightforward: "My real person, I don't know how to obtain this innate energy?"

"Some exercises can be derived, and those who are predestined can also obtain them between heaven and earth." Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

Gongfa?

Murong Fu was overjoyed, I don't have anything but I have a lot of kung fu, I saluted and said: "I also ask Daoist Zhang to teach me."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, because he saw confidence in Murong Fu's eyes: "As far as the old Taoist knows, the innate skills of Quanzhen Sect are the most direct."

"Secondly, it is the Immortal Changchun Art of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the formula of longevity written by Guang Chengzi."

"Other exercises are more or less involved, and the rest depends on personal opportunities." Zhang Sanfeng didn't hide his secrets, and taught them all like an elder.

Wan Wan asked curiously, "Then how to absorb innate energy in nature?"

"Haha, I don't know either." Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and shook his head.

The three looked at each other and thought about each other, and after a few breaths, another group of people in Taoist uniforms came running.

"Master, your old man's speed is really getting faster and faster, disciple, I really can't catch up with you." A Taoist who seemed to be modest and refined in appearance said.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Yuanqiao, you should practice more."

"Master, practice again, practice again." The Taoist laughed.

Wan Wan said in a low voice, "So he is the father of 'Yumian Mengchang' Song Qingshu's handsome boy."

Concubine Shi gave her a white look, and reminded her in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, this is Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Daxia."

"Haha, being a hero or not is a false name." Song Yuanqiao laughed.

Murong Fu's mind sank, thinking of what he had said before Huo Gong Toutuo's grave, he suddenly took a step forward and said:

"I, Murong Fu, would like to ask Daxia Song to teach me a thing or two."

"Ok?"

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback, he didn't expect that the handsome young man in front of him would challenge him.

Not only did he not expect it, even Shi Feixuan and Wan Wan were also very surprised.

Based on their understanding of Murong Fu, they are all right, if they can avoid causing trouble, they never cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, he would challenge Song Yuanqiao.

Moreover, it was still in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

Song Yuanqiao wanted to refuse, but he heard Zhang Sanfeng say: "Yuanqiao, I haven't seen you make a move for a long time as a teacher, let's have a lesson with this Mr. Murong."

"Okay, since you, Master, want to watch, this disciple will fight with this little brother." Song Yuanqiao did not refuse, and made a gesture of invitation.

Murong Fu was not polite, he circulated the Nine Suns Manual, and punched Song Yuanqiao with his fist.

The momentum is heavy, giving people a very strong oppressive force.

"Jiuyang Mantra!"

Song Yuanqiao was startled, and recognized the source of Murong Fu's true energy at a glance.

Not daring to be negligent, he hastily resorted to Wudang's unique skills, Chunyang Wuji Kungfu and Taijiquan.

The palms are curved into a ring, and the strength is stored inside.

The appearance is soft, and the outbreak is fast and fast.

Hard and soft, fast but not chaotic, slow and continuous.

"Oh!"

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