The man on the beam jumped and landed lightly in front of everyone. He was wearing a long white robe, and his hair, beard and eyebrows were all white. He was about seventy years old.
The old man in black robe frowned. This man's body movements were strange. He looked almost as fat as a ball, but he didn't make any sound when he landed.
The most important thing is that no one noticed when this fat old man appeared here, not even he, so we have to be cautious.
"Who are you?" asked the old man in black robe.
"Tai Chi, Zhang Sanfeng." The fat old man had a smile on his face. He looked very amiable and not like a threatening person.
The more this happened, the more cautious the black-robed old man became. This old man had a strong mental state and didn't seem to be afraid of being surrounded by a large army! What was his reason? A master in the martial arts world? But even a master wouldn't have the confidence to escape unscathed from facing an army, let alone a fat old man!
"Tai Chi? Zhang Sanfeng? I have never heard of it. May I ask, what are you doing here? Don't you know that there is a large army stationed here?" asked the old man in black robe, and at the same time made a look to the people around him, asking them to be prepared.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly. "I was just strolling around, nothing more. As for the army you mentioned, I don't know anything about it. I was sleeping soundly on the beam when you came in and disturbed my sweet dreams. You don't know that I was gnawing on a big chicken drumstick at that time. Tsk tsk! It smelled so good! Alas! What a pity, there is no chicken to eat in this shabby place."
Zhang Sanfeng's expression became a little depressed, as if the chicken leg was really a delicacy.
The black-robed old man was confused by what Zhang Sanfeng said. Was he saying that on purpose? His nonchalant expression and genuine feelings didn't seem like a lie, did they?
The old man in black robes clasped his fists towards Zhang Sanfeng and said, "I don't know what a chicken leg is. Since you came here by mistake, you can leave on your own."
He used courtesy first and then force. This man named Zhang Sanfeng made him feel uneasy, as he seemed to be a master with real skills.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and clasped his fists in return: "Oh! Okay, I'll go now!"
After saying that, he came to Ren Gang and untied the rope that tied him.
All this happened so quickly that the people in black robes didn't react in time.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you looking for death?"
The other people in the room drew their swords and shouted angrily at Zhang Sanfeng.
Ren Gang was completely bewildered. Was this fat old man so arrogant? Wasn't he afraid these people would chop him into pieces?
"Old man, I am the defender of this place. The fall of this place is all my responsibility. Death is both a relief and atonement for me. Old man, you'd better leave quickly!" Ren Gang advised.
"You don't understand. I'm lazy and need someone to cook, wash clothes and pull the cart. You look strong and healthy and can do these things without any problem. It would be a pity if you died." Zhang Sanfeng still had a smiling look on his face.
Washing clothes and cooking? And pulling a cart? What do you take me, Ren Gang, for? A woman? Or an ox or a horse? This is so hurtful. After all, I am a general in the army!
"Uncle, I'd rather die." Ren Gang said.
Zhang Sanfeng ignored him and pulled him out the door. Ren Gang was being pulled by this fat old man and had no strength to resist. How could he not be able to use his strength?
The old man in black robe did not take action, but signaled others in the room to block it.
"presumptuous!"
"kill!"
More than a dozen men in black robes came waving swords and knives. Zhang Sanfeng smiled and pulled Ren Gang to dodge left and right. The swords and knives seemed dangerous when they attacked, but strangely, those swords and knives could not get close to him.
Zhang Sanfeng took Ren Gang's hand and walked out of the door in a swagger, unharmed.
Ding Ding Dong Dong
As soon as Zhang Sanfeng and the other two left, the swords and knives in the hands of the black-robed men fell to the ground and broke into scrap metal.
Seeing this, the old man in black robe couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, muttering to himself: "What a great Tai Chi, what a great Zhang Sanfeng, what a master!"
In the Liman tribe, he was considered a master, but he didn't even see how Zhang Sanfeng dodged the sword.
His movements seemed slow and leisurely, but every step he took could accurately predict where the sword would fall. Every wave of his hand seemed careless, but it could hit the sword without being noticed.
Moreover, the force was so great that it was beyond people's expectation. These iron tools seemed as fragile as dead branches and fallen leaves. It was incredible. He had never seen such martial arts before.
"Elder, what should we do now?"
"Yes! The Northern King said he wanted Ren Gang's head as a sacrifice."
"Elder, why didn't you use black bees and other poisonous things to keep them away just now?"
These people were a little scared, they couldn't understand such a trick, this old man was weird!
The old man in black robe pointed to the door and said, "If your eyes are not blind, you can see the black bee corpse at the door."
Everyone rushed to the door and took a look, their faces suddenly filled with surprise. It wasn't that the elder hadn't attacked, but that the old man had somehow eliminated him. The dead black bees on the ground were proof of this. How could this be? The black bees, which were always victorious, couldn't even deal with him? But when did he attack? And how did he do it?
None of them saw it, not even the old man in black robes could see it clearly: "The martial arts world is dangerous, there are masters above the masters."
Everyone nodded in agreement. They had seen it with their own eyes. It seemed that they should not be so arrogant in the future. Otherwise, they would lose their lives without knowing how they did it.
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After avoiding numerous sentries, Zhang Sanfeng brought Ren Gang to the foot of a city wall. He pointed to a large rock beside the wall and said, "Boy, go move the rock."
Ren Gang looked at the boulder, which weighed about 700 to 800 kilograms. He was a human, not an animal, so how could he possibly move such a heavy stone? If it were only 200 to 300 kilograms, he could still try.
"Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't move it." Ren Gang said worriedly.
He was just about to leave to report the incident to the next city, but the old man held him tightly. He had a lot of brute force, but he was like a dog being dragged here by the old man. He didn't know why.
Zhang Sanfeng looked Ren Gang up and down, which made Ren Gang's scalp numb. Ren Gang shouted in his heart, "Don't come over here!"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head: "He's weak, too weak. He's so big for nothing."
Ren Gang was unable to refute Zhang Sanfeng's ridicule. If it weren't for what happened just now, he would have been stubborn no matter what. But he couldn't do that now. This old man was very mysterious and was a top master.
"Sir, you are right. I am a useless piece of trash. Please let me go!" Ren Gang said. He wanted to take advantage of the situation, but because the military situation was urgent, he had to report it quickly.
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