I am reincarnated in the heavens and become a dragon

"Yuan court is brutal and steals the land of Han. Hundreds of thousands of brothers from all over the Ming sect work together to fight against Yuan, but Zhang Jiaozhu, you and Zhao Min, the princess of Yuanting, are mixed together. Zhang Jiaozhu, Zhu Yuanzhang wants to replace hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao brothers. Let me ask, do you want the country, or the beauty?"

"Inverted!"

"Zhu Yuanzhang, you will fail to rebel!"

Zhou Dian cursed loudly, and Yin Tianzheng was so angry that his beard trembled.

Yang Xiao squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the Five Elements Flag, why haven't you taken down the Rebellion yet?"

The owners of the Five Elements Flag looked at each other, but did not move.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed, looked around, and said loudly, "Master Zhang, please answer the subordinate's question. Do you want a country or a beauty?"

Chapter 81 Inheritance of God's Fist

On the hillside of Songshan Mountain, everyone's eyes shifted to Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang is the protagonist.

Because he brought [-] elite soldiers and surrounded the mountainside of Songshan Mountain.

Facing Zhu Yuanzhang's questioning, Zhang Wuji didn't ask and answer, nor was he in the mood to answer.From the beginning to the end, Zhang Wuji only wanted to be a Taoist boy in Wudang Mountain, and never thought of becoming the leader of Mingjiao.

But Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian and others were outraged.

When Zhang Wuji was young, he sent Yang Buhui to sit on the Wangfeng Peak. Yang Xiao really supported Zhang Wuji as the leader.Wei Yixiao practiced Frost Sponge Palm and became obsessed. It was Zhang Wuji who used Jiuyang Zhenqi to dissolve the cold poison for him. Wei Yixiao also sincerely supported Zhang Wuji.

As for Yin Tianzheng, Zhang Wuji is his grandson, so he naturally supports Zhang Wuji with all his strength.

Most of the rebel armies in the world belong to Mingjiao.

Now that the Yuan court is gone, it can be said that the position of the leader of the sect is equivalent to the throne.

Zhu Yuanzhang, as the head of the Mingjiao sub-altar, questioned the teaching's advocacy of Wuji in this way, which is already a violation of the following.Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang usually does not listen to the orders of the leader, and has the idea of ​​​​rebellion.

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang did not hide his ambition at all, and unknowingly he also won the Five Elements Flag.

Li Zhige glanced at Zhang Wuji, then at Zhu Yuanzhang, and stood aside without saying a word.

Firstly, Li Zhige is not interested in the throne, otherwise he would have raised the flag of rebellion long ago.Secondly, this is an internal matter of Mingjiao, and has nothing to do with him, Li Zhige.

Zhao Min looked at Zhu Yuanzhang angrily, walked out slowly, and replied in a crisp voice, "Yes, Zhao Min is a Mongolian, but I have given up my status as the princess, and I have no relationship with Yuanting anymore. Master Zhu, If you want to use the status of Princess Zhao Min to force Zhang Wuji to abdicate, then you have made a mistake."

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, "I'm asking Hierarch Zhang, what are you talking about as an outsider?"

Zhao Min has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but he can't please Zhu Yuanzhang, a hero.

Under the protection of Xu Da and other personal soldiers, Zhu Yuanzhang stepped forward again. He had an aura about him, an aura of being in a high position, and asked with a sneer, "Master Zhang, please answer the questions of your subordinates. Who are you?" Do you want a country or a beauty?"

Faced with Zhu Yuanzhang's persecution, Zhang Wuji finally reacted. He raised his head and asked in a cold voice, "What about Jiangshan, what about beautiful women?"

At this time, Zhang Wuji's temper was not very good. Zhu Yuanzhang was intimidated by Zhang Wuji's aura, and subconsciously took two steps back.He has not forgotten that this Master Zhang is a master of martial arts.If this leader Zhang became murderous, the soldiers around him might not be able to protect him.

Don't look at Zhang Wuji who can't do a few tricks under Li Zhige, in fact Zhang Wuji is also a ceiling-level figure in the Jianghu martial arts world, there is no problem calling him the third in the world.

Zhu Yuanzhang calmed down a little, and said calmly, "Master Zhang, if you want a country, kill this Mongolian witch, and the brothers will still obey you. If you want a beauty, then give up the position of leader."

Zhang Wuji stood up, carried Xie Xun's body on his back, and said disheartenedly, "From today on, Zhang Wuji will step down as the No. 30 fourth-generation leader of the Mingjiao. Mingjiao brothers, please choose someone else."

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji carried Xie Xun's body on his back and walked out of the crowd.

Yang Xiao and the others sighed heavily.

Yin Tianzheng also aged a bit, but he didn't persuade him too much.Everyone can see that Zhang Wuji really has no intention of continuing to be the leader of the sect.

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily, "Go all the way, Hierarch Zhang! Make way for Hierarch Zhang, and send Hierarch Zhang respectfully."

Following Zhu Yuanzhang's words, [-] elite soldiers said in unison, "Congratulations to Master Zhang!"

Twenty thousand elite soldiers spoke together, and Songshan Mountain seemed to shake.

Zhao Min gave Zhu Yuanzhang a bitter look, and chased Zhang Wuji away from the hillside of Songshan Mountain.

Li Zhige gave Zhu Yuanzhang a meaningful look, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhu, Mr. Li thought you were a big deal earlier, but now it seems that you really are a big deal."

Facing Li Zhige, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't dare to be arrogant, he cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Yuanzhang pays his respects to Master Li. Compared with Master Li's power over the martial arts, Yuanzhang's prestige is nothing."

Li Zhige shook his head and said nothing, looked at Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu, "Yunxiao, Xiaoniu, we should go.

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Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu hurried out and followed behind Li Zhige.

Shi Hongshi also stood up and shouted loudly, "Uncle Li, wait for me, I will go down the mountain with you."

Watching Li Zhige leave, Zhu Yuanzhang had gloomy eyes and a sneer on his face.

Be it Shenquan Li Zhige or Zhang Sanfeng, sooner or later, he will make all these proud warriors bow their heads to him.

Abbot Kongzhi turned to Li Zhige's back and said loudly, "Shaolin respectfully send off Master Li."

Xie Xun died, Zhang Wuji left, Li Zhige also left, and the Jianghu people who came to Songshan to participate in this grand event also began to disperse in twos and threes.

Song Yuanqiao and others bid farewell to Abbot Chao Kongzhi.

Afterwards, the rivers and lakes were rarely peaceful for a few years, but most of the rivers and lakes were rumored that Zhenren Zhang was old, and that Shenquan Li Zhige was the real number one in the world.

Of course, some people refuted, saying that since Li Zhige is number one in the world, why didn't he go to Wudang to challenge Zhenren Zhang?

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year was the first year of Hongwu, and Li Zhige was already 41 years old.

The 41-year-old Li Zhige does not look old, perhaps because of his profound skills, even at the age of 41, Li Zhige still looks like a 30-year-old young man.

In Qiantang County, the Shenquan Gate has been repaired, the mansion has become more magnificent, and the number of disciples has grown to a hundred.

Now, Lin Yunxiao is 28 years old and has started accepting apprentices, and Li Zhige has become a figure of the master's generation.

The entire Shenquan Gate is completely plain, and the people who come and go in the rivers and lakes almost smash the threshold of the Shenquan Gate.

Today is the day of the Shenquan Sect's great funeral.

Li Zhige knelt in the mourning hall in hemp and filial piety, looking at the parked coffin with emotion all over his face.

Uncle Han Maofei passed away a few days ago at the age of 73.

It is rare to live in the 100s, and not every old man can live to be more than [-] years old like Zhang Zhenren.

Master Anwen has lived to this age, Li Zhige has nothing to be sad about.

Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu knelt behind Li Zhige.The two of them are Li Zhige's successors, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are Li Zhige's half sons.

Now Wang Xiaoniu is also 19 years old, and looks extremely strong, but his dark and rough face is in sharp contrast with Lin Yunxiao's fair and handsome face.

After his uncle was buried and sent away a group of Jianghu people who came to mourn, Li Zhige called Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu to him.

Looking at the two disciples in front of him, Li Zhige fell into memories.

That year, Wang Xiaoniu was only six years old, and Lin Yunxiao was only 15 years old. In the blink of an eye, the two of them could be alone in the arena.

Lin Yunxiao was 28 years old. Looking at his master who was lost in memory, he asked in a deep voice, "Master, but what magical skills have you realized and want to pass on to us as an old man?"

Li Zhige came back to his senses and scolded with a smile, "I have taught you everything I should have taught you as a teacher, and I have not kept any secrets. How can I teach you any magical skills?"

Lin Yunxiao also laughed.

This is the master.

He hadn't heard Master scold him these few days, so he felt a little uncomfortable all over his body.

Li Zhige suppressed his smile, looked at the two disciples seriously, and said in a serious tone, "Yunxiao, Xiaoniu, how long have you two been in my sect?"

Lin Yunxiao scratched the back of his head, and asked doubtfully, "Master, why are you asking these questions?"

Wang Xiaoniu took a step forward and replied respectfully, "Master, the disciples and brothers have been practicing for 14 years."

Li Zhige nodded.

14 years, this time is a bit long.

Looking at the two disciples with satisfaction, Li Zhige continued to speak, "Yunxiao, Maverick, my master will soon go to Wudang to challenge Daoist Zhang. Before my master leaves, I plan to pass on the sect of Shenquan to you .”

"In order to prevent you from saying that the master is partial, you two had a competition. The winner is the master of the Shenquan sect. The loser is not allowed to complain!"

Hearing Li Zhige's words, Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu looked at each other, they panicked, and knelt down in front of Li Zhige with a plop.

"Master, your age is at its peak, and your magical skills are world-class. It is not a problem to live another 200 years. Why are you in such a hurry to pass on the martial arts to disciples?"

"The disciple is still young,

I'm afraid I can't afford the Divine Fist. "

Lin Yunxiao was a little flustered, he heard the meaning of the funeral from the master's tone.

Wang Xiaoniu looked at Li Zhige, and said firmly, "Master, this time you go to Wudang, I believe that you will beat Daoist Zhang. Let's talk about the inheritance of the Shenquan sect later, maybe the disciples will die of old age, but you are still alive, Master." It's doing well."

"Renren Zhang is 120 years old this year. Master, you will definitely live longer than Reverend Zhang."

Li Zhige shook his head and said with a smile, "Yun Xiao, Xiao Niu, you have made up your mind to be a teacher, so you don't need to say any more. Today, you two will have a winner, so you can leave with peace of mind as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhige looked around.

He has stayed at Shenquan Sect for twenty years, and it is time to leave now.

But before leaving this river and lake, he had to meet the real Zhang from Wudang Mountain.

Chapter 82

On the banks of the Qiantang River, hundreds of disciples of the Shenquan Sect surrounded the circle.

Looking at the two figures by the river, a group of people lowered their voices, not daring to speak loudly.

The wind blowing the clothes in the river, Lin Yunxiao was well-proportioned, with a smile on his handsome face, hooked his hands to Wang Xiaoniu who was facing him, "Junior brother, you and I are both studying under the master's school, now it's time to decide the winner."

Wang Xiaoniu was wearing a shirt made of linen. His body was burly and strong, and his dark and rough face looked a little rough. He looked serious and said in a serious tone, "Senior Brother, this time I don't need you to let me go. Go all out, otherwise don't blame my brother for taking it away." The position of the door master."

Sitting by the riverside, Li Zhige lazily raised his eyes in front of hundreds of disciples of Shenquan Sect, and said calmly, "Let's get started."

Wang Xiaoniu stretched out his hand, "You are senior brother, please invite me first."

Lin Yunxiao shook his head, "I am a senior, and you are a senior, so you should be the one to invite first."

"Senior brother, offended!"

Wang Xiaoniu stomped his feet, and slammed his body forward, like Gonggong slamming into Buzhou Mountain.

His fist was covered with a layer of purple-red light, and he punched Kunlun.

Lin Yunxiao's eyes were fixed, and the momentum of his whole body rose, and his brocade clothes fluttered in the wind. He stepped forward to meet Wang Xiaoniu, raised his hand and punched.

boom!

Layers of white waves exploded in the air, and the violent force opened up the land beside the river, breaking tree trunks as thick as bowl mouths.

A hundred or so disciples of Shenquan Sect were dazzled.

This is their invincible magic fist.

The riverside reflected the figures of the two of them.

Lin Yunxiao put on brocade clothes and took two steps back, his face extremely solemn.

Although he is nine years older than his junior brother, he is not sure that he can beat this junior brother.

Over the years, the younger brother has specialized in one martial art, and has never practiced other martial arts.And his mind is very mixed, he has learned most of the martial arts that his master knows.

In terms of talent, he is slightly better than his junior.But the younger brother has no distractions, he has been practicing Shenquan for more than ten years, and he has surpassed him in Shenquan attainments.

No, it's only better than Shenquan, I have no chance of winning at all!

With a thought, the air around Lin Yunxiao began to fluctuate, centering on his body, an invisible force field began to spread, and ripples appeared on the calm river surface.

Wang Xiaoniu looked at the senior brother on the opposite side, his expression was focused, his legs were slightly bent, his arms were stretched out, and he made a fist.

Wang Xiaoniu is tall and strong, and with his arms outstretched, he seems to be integrated with the Qiantang River.

Whoa!

Wang Xiaoniu stepped forward, and the entire Qiantang River surged and roared with his fist.