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Three days passed, and peace returned to the State of He.

On this day, a guest came to the general's residence. He was dressed in white and had a fairy-like appearance. He was accompanied by a half-grown child. At this moment, he was talking to Zhang Yang about something.

"I didn't expect little brother to be so powerful, to actually contend against the five great sects by himself. Truly a hero from a young age.”Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief.

Back then, he had already noticed that Zhang Yang was not ordinary, but he did not expect Zhang Yang to be so strong.

He defeated the five sects and killed Chang Jingzhi, one of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect. He also forced the Huashan Sect Master to escape with the Blood Escape Technique.

"Old Sir, you didn't come here to tell me this, right?”Zhang Yang smiled. The man in front of him was the strongest in Heavenly Sword. Naturally, he would not get carried away in front of this man.

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and pointed at Zhang Wuji, who was playing with Zhou Zhiruo and the others outside."As Wuji gets older, the cold poison in his body is getting more and more serious. In the past, we only needed to suppress it once a month, but now it will flare up every three to five days…"

After saying this, he stopped talking and his face was filled with worry.

Was Zhang Wuji about to collapse?

That's right, Zhang Wuji was originally going to the Butterfly Valley to treat the cold poison, but because of his appearance, there was no matter of leaving the Butterfly Valley, so the cold poison was now more serious than before.

"Brother Zhang!"

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's scream came from outside.?

Zhang Yang and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other. The two of them broke out of the window and appeared beside Zhou Zhiruo in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuji's face was pale and his body was trembling. His body was emitting waves of cold air. More importantly, the cold air had actually condensed into ice. If one looked closely, one could see that a layer of frost had covered his body.

The cold poison was acting up!

Zhang Yang immediately thought of the answer.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed. He immediately went forward to hug Zhang Wuji and began to transfer his true qi.

Zhang Yang reached out his hand and stopped Zhang Sanfeng. He shook his head and whispered,""Senior, leave it to me."

Zhang Sanfeng did not know why, but seeing Zhang Yang like this, he believed that Zhang Yang would have a much easier time than him. So, he let go of Zhang Wuji and handed him over to Zhang Yang,""Little brother, please."

Zhang Yang nodded and took Zhang Wuji over. A scorching heat wave burst out from his body. That was the Qi of the Nine Yang Scripture. He had already cultivated it to the sixth level. Now, the thick Qi was being continuously transferred into Zhang Wuji's body to resist the cold poison.

After a while, Zhang Yang broke out in cold sweat.

At this time, Zhang Wuji's expression had returned to normal, and the cold poison in his body had also been completely eliminated. However, this was only a temporary solution. Otherwise, Zhang Sanfeng would not have gone around looking for the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

"Little brother, thank you for what you did just now.”Zhang Sanfeng said gratefully.

He could have saved Zhang Wuji just now, but he would not have done it as easily as Zhang Yang.

His heart was also faintly excited.

As expected, the Nine Yang Divine Technique was the nemesis of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm!

And Zhang Yang's move showed that he knew the Nine Yang Divine Skill!

Seeing that the Nine Yang Divine Technique that he had been searching for so long was about to be obtained, even Zhang Sanfeng, who had a god-like mentality, could not help but feel excited.

"Senior, this is the first eight stages of the Nine Yang Divine Technique.”Zhang Yang took out a handwritten copy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill that he had prepared beforehand.

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath and said solemnly,""Thank you, little brother. Although it is a pity that this divine art is missing one stage, if Wuji can cultivate to the first eight stages, the cold poison in his body will be completely cleared.”

The cold poison was merely an injury left behind by the Xuanming Elders 'zhenqi. The Nine Yang Divine Technique was the nemesis of this kind of cold poison injury. Once the two met, it would be like the sun meeting the ice, and the ice would melt directly.

"I will show you the Wudang Sect's ultimate technique now.”Zhang Sanfeng said excitedly.

Wudang's ultimate technique?

This was not what he wanted.

Zhang Yang smiled and said," Old senior, please wait a moment. All I want is a promise. Now that I have not given you the ninth level, you do not have to give it to me now."”

Wudang's ultimate technique?

If Zhang Yang wanted to deduce it, he could do it anytime he wanted. The Taiji Fist was Zhang Sanfeng's most powerful martial art, but Zhang Sanfeng had not created it yet.

Therefore, Zhang Yang could only wait.

As for the Nine Yang Skill, it was not that Zhang Yang did not want to give it to him on purpose. It was just that he had limited abilities. His cultivation of the Son of Heaven's Seal Skill was too shallow, and he could not deduce the last level of the martial arts.

"Little brother, aren't you afraid that I'll forget about this?”Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily.

"I believe in Senior."

"It's not a good thing to trust someone so easily in the pugilistic world.”

"Senior is different from those scum of the martial arts world.”

"Hahaha, your words suit my taste.”

The two of them chatted for a while, and they regretted not meeting each other earlier.

"Little brother, what do you plan to do next?”

The two of them had just started talking about the situation in the world when Zhang Sanfeng asked about the military's current situation.

"Naturally, we will attack Jiqing Road. My Revolutionary Army also needs an Ancient Capital as its foundation.”Zhang Yang squinted his eyes. If he could take down Jiqing Road, he would be able to become the king himself.

" You…" Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised." It seems that you really trust me. You didn't even hide such important information."”

At this time, the military situation was of utmost importance. If it was someone else who sent this information to the Yuan Dynasty, they would immediately be rewarded with a promotion.

Zhang Yang had absolute trust in Zhang Sanfeng's character. Otherwise, he would not have acted like this.

"It's already late, I've already asked the servants to prepare some food. Senior, let's have a simple meal together.”Zhang Yang did not answer, but made a gesture of invitation.

"Alright." Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

The two of them drank at the dining table and talked about many topics.

Zhang Yang felt that Zhang Sanfeng's ideology was like a modern man's. It was not the ideology of an ancient man. If it was not for the fact that transmigration was his biggest secret, he would have asked about it under the influence of alcohol.

The night was silent.

The next morning, Zhang Sanfeng came to Zhang Yang and bid him farewell.

It was said that he had comprehended a fist technique, but it was still in the process of being nurtured. Now that he had gained some inspiration after chatting for a night, he wanted to go back and cultivate in seclusion in advance.

Zhang Yang was very excited. He knew that this was the beginning of the Taiji Fist, a world-shaking fist technique.

Then, he reluctantly bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng.

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