"Make peace?"
Lin Bufan raised an eyebrow. "Master Zhang, we are evenly matched, and neither of us can defeat the other."
"It's not that I can't do anything to you, I just don't want to get entangled with you any longer."
Zhang Sanfeng said confidently, "If we fight another three hundred moves, I will definitely be able to defeat you."
Lin Bufan pondered for a moment and admitted that Zhang Sanfeng had not boasted or exaggerated.
That old fox, over a hundred years old, perhaps didn't use his full strength in that palm strike.
Rumors say he is the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor, possessing great fortune.
No matter what, Shenzhou Xiong Ba and Wuming, the Evil Emperor and Song Que of the Great Sui Dynasty, Guan Yutian and Helian Ba of the Supreme Alliance, Donghuang Taiyi of the Great Qin Dynasty, and Sikong Changfeng of the Northern Li Dynasty are not necessarily his match.
This statement may contain some exaggeration, but it also has some truth to it.
He is the second strongest character in Mr. Jin Yong's works (the first is Dog Brother, but I welcome rebuttal), and his reputation is well-deserved.
It's not worth fighting Zhang Sanfeng to the death, but what if you anger him? What kind of reward would you get?
Lin Bufan decided to give it a try and cursed Zhang Sanfeng: "You fatso, how arrogant you are! You dare to say you can beat me in three hundred moves? Even if I give you a handicap, you still can't beat me."
"Hey, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you?"
Zhang Sanfeng's temper indeed flared up, and he glared and puffed out his beard.
The system successfully detected it and immediately made a "ding" sound.
"The host has angered Zhang Sanfeng, causing Zhang Sanfeng's negative emotions to surge. He will be rewarded with fragments of the corresponding cultivation technique."
Crackling sounds!
Several glittering gold fragments fell from Zhang Sanfeng's body, flew towards Lin Bufan, and merged into Lin Bufan's body.
"Ding, you have obtained the first form of the Tai Chi Sword Fragment."
"Ding, you have obtained the second form of the Tai Chi Sword Fragment."
"Ding, you have gained 550 emotion points."
"Ding, internal strength increased by three years."
Lin Bufan frowned: Tai Chi Sword? Why not Tai Chi Fist? Tai Chi Fist is powerful and fierce, and Pure Yang Wuji Gong is also powerful.
It seems I didn't scold him harshly enough. I need to put in more effort and yell at him a few more times to try and squeeze every last penny out of him.
"You fatso, you've never tasted a woman's pleasure in your entire life, and all you've accumulated in terms of inner strength is this little bit? You think you can talk to me about making peace?"
After uttering those words, Lin Bufan thought to himself: Zhang Sanfeng must be furious, his negative emotions must be surging.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha... You're quite the character, kid. You're quick-witted, just like I was in my youth. Back then, those martial arts masters refused to come out and accept challenges, and I had to verbally persuade them to do so."
but……"
Zhang Sanfeng changed the subject, "If we fight fiercely, the residual power of our true energy will spread for dozens of feet, which may harm the people around us. You don't want anything to happen to your woman, do you?"
The system did not respond and did not sense Zhang Sanfeng's negative emotions.
Lin Bufan secretly regretted: As expected of a cultivator, he is quite good at controlling his emotions and won't fall for my tricks. My plan to intercept his cultivation technique will not work.
Well, since he's proposed peace talks, let's hear what his conditions are.
“Master Zhang, although you have the advantage in numbers, I still have the Ming Cult to help me. They have more experts than you. You may not be able to deal with me and the Ming Cult before you run out of true energy…”
"So the old Taoist priest is making peace with you; it won't do anyone any harm."
Zhang Sanfeng spoke urgently, even more worried about the safety of those around him than Lin Bufan.
Lin Bufan smiled and said calmly, "Then let's talk about terms. Tell me what you can give me before I decide whether to let the six major sects go."
Without hesitation, Zhang Sanfeng said, "What do you think of me teaching you Tai Chi and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong?"
Hmm? So generous?
To Lin Bufan's surprise, Zhang Sanfeng was willing to pass on his personal martial arts skills to him. Could there be a trap?
Are you serious?
"Why would I lie to you? I see that you have exceptional talent and are a martial arts prodigy, one in a million. Besides these two martial arts, I can't think of anything else that could impress you."
"Your conditions are good; they really appealed to me."
Lin Bufan believed that the monks could run away, but the temples couldn't. He should give Zhang Sanfeng some face first and let the people from the six major sects leave. He could settle accounts with them later when the opportunity arose.
In short, now is not the time to exterminate them all. Otherwise, if Zhang Sanfeng becomes desperate and acts ruthlessly, just like when he was young, he will kill innocent people indiscriminately, and Yang Xiao, Bat King, and the others will not be able to stop him.
Lin Bufan could only take care of himself; he couldn't possibly take care of Xiaolongnu and the others by himself.
Let's settle for a compromise. Since I'll benefit from it anyway, I'll take this opportunity to learn Tai Chi and Pure Yang Limitless Skill, and see if I can break through to the mid-stage of the Earth Realm. (Earth Realm, abbreviated as Earth Realm.)
"Alright, since Master Zhang has spoken, I, Lin, will do him a favor."
Upon hearing Lin Bufan's words, Zhang Sanfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Bufan had reservations about Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Sanfeng was also wary of Lin Bufan, fearing that Lin Bufan would fight him to the death.
In that case, it will be the innocent disciples of the six major sects who die.
After the two agreed on the terms, the members of the Ming Cult became tense and anxious, scratching their heads and ears.
You two have reached an agreement, but what about us? We came all this way, and now it's none of our business?
"No, Brother Lin, we can't give him face. What face does this fatso have?"
Zhou Dian, looking excited, leaned over and put his arm around Lin Bufan's shoulder: "We're all members of the Demonic Sect, right? Why are we associating with the righteous path? Aren't we enough to be your sect leader?"
The Laughing Buddha also came over and offered Lin Bufan a reward, "If all else fails, I'll give you my Qiankun Qi Bag. The Qiankun Qi Bag is a good thing, containing the universe within. I'll give it to you, and you can become our leader."
Yin Yewang also pleaded, "Brother Lin, whether we can wipe out the six major sects today depends entirely on you."
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