"Hmm?"
Zhang Sanfeng had just walked out of the secret chamber when he frowned slightly.
Usually, when he came out of seclusion, Song Yuanqiao and the other disciples would at least have one waiting for him at the door.
He didn't see a single one today.
"Ancestral Master!"
At this moment, a third-generation disciple walked over and shouted in surprise when he saw Zhang Sanfeng coming out of seclusion.
"Yes."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled, his face amiable.
"Where are Yuanqiao and Lianzhou? Why were they nowhere to be seen this time? Did something happen?"
Zhang Sanfeng was not blaming Song Yuanqiao and the others for being insensible. He just felt that today's matter was a little abnormal and was worried about the safety of the sect and the disciples.
"Patriarch…"
When the disciple heard this, he immediately stammered, not knowing if he should tell Zhang Sanfeng.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
" Ancestral Master, it's like this…"
When the disciple saw Zhang Sanfeng asking, he immediately told Zhang Sanfeng everything.
"What is it? They were actually about to fight over a disciple?”
After hearing the disciple's story, Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed.
He knew his disciples the best.
What he was most gratified about was that his seven disciples were all very sensible. The older ones took care of the younger ones, and the younger ones respected the older ones.
These few senior and junior brothers had never quarreled over a disciple or something before.
And now, he actually heard that his six beloved disciples were about to fight over a disciple.
He could not believe his ears.
"Yes, that disciple originally wanted to take you as his master, but halfway through, Yu Lianzhou prepared to intercept him. When the other martial uncles heard of this matter, they immediately rushed over.”
"Martial Ancestor, hurry up and go over. Otherwise, they might really start fighting.”
"Traitor, oh traitorous disciple!"
Zhang Sanfeng murmured.
However, he was also curious about this disciple called Tang Long.
After all, this was the first time he had seen six disciples fighting over one disciple.
He wanted to see what was so magical about this disciple called Tang Long that he could make his favorite disciple so shameless.
"What are you arguing about? I was the first to discover this little brother, and I even taught him the martial art I recently created, Tiger Claw Cut-Off Hand. Logically speaking, he should acknowledge me as his master. What does it have to do with you?”
"Also…if you insist on fighting with me, we can set up an arena and have a competition. Whoever has the best martial arts will be his master.”
Being annoyed by the other five people, no matter how mature and steady Yu Erxia was, he was also furious at this moment.
In terms of martial arts, he was the strongest among the six.
In terms of one-on-one combat, he was not afraid of anyone in front of his fellow disciples.
"Uh…Second Senior Brother, it's inevitable that the sword will be silent in the arena. If you're not careful, you'll hurt the friendship between us brothers. Besides…to be able to teach your disciple well, you don't necessarily have to have the best martial arts skills.
Also…what do you think of Third Senior Brother?”
Mo Shenggu couldn't help but say.
He was the youngest, so his martial arts skills were naturally inferior to Second Senior Brother Yu Lianzhou.
If it was really the case that whoever was stronger would become Tang Long's master, then he would have nothing to do with it.
"What's wrong? Scared? Since you're afraid, hurry up and quit!"
Yu Lianzhou was in high spirits when he talked about martial arts in front of his fellow disciples.
At this moment, regardless of whether it was Mosheng Valley or Song Yuanqiao, their auras immediately fell.
He really couldn't win.
"Little brother, look…when it comes to martial arts, I'm the best among all of you here. I'm the best candidate for your master when he's in seclusion.”
Seeing that no one else spoke, Yu Lianzhou burst into laughter.
"Who said I was in seclusion!"
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng entered with his hands behind his back.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
Song Yuanqiao and the others immediately bowed.
"Hmph, do you still have me in your eyes? If I came over later, would you really disregard your brotherhood and fight?”
Song Yuanqiao and the others didn't dare to retort and lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"What are you waiting for? Are you all very free?”
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, Song Yuanqiao and the others immediately cupped their hands and bowed. They left the door with their faces covered in dust. Even Yu Lianzhou saw that the situation was not good and immediately fled. In an instant, only Zhang Sanfeng and Tang Long were left in the courtyard.
"You're Tang Long? I heard that you want to take me as your master?"
After Song Yuanqiao and the others left, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and sized Tang Long up.
"Disciple greets Master!"
Tang Long did not say a word and bowed as a disciple.
Tang Long respected Zhang Sanfeng from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't be in a hurry to bow. Let me ask you for the time being, why do you have to acknowledge me as your master?”
"Pursue martial arts."
"If you only pursue martial arts, you can become a disciple of any of my disciples. Why do you insist on becoming my disciple?”
"Because the people in my hometown admire you very much, Perfected Zhang. To practice martial arts, one must not only learn martial arts, but also promote the chivalrous spirit of martial arts.”
"Oh, in that case, I'll test you. What do you think of the current Righteous Dao and Demon Dao?”
"Righteous and demonic paths, that's just a narrow distinction. You don't know that there are evil people in the righteous path, and there are also chivalrous people in the demonic path.
I believe that there are no righteous or evil in the world, only good and evil.
In the righteous path, if one had evil thoughts, everyone could kill them!
Being in the demonic path and being able to save people, he was also revered by everyone!”
Tang Long's words completely shocked Zhang Sanfeng.
The difference between the righteous path and the demonic path was especially heavy now, and the two paths were at loggerheads.
Very few people could understand all of this.
He didn't expect a ten-year-old youth to be able to see through this problem so thoroughly.
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