Chapter - 472 Graceful Movements of Three Pines In the Lush Green Forest (13) (1/2)
Yang and Fan two people bowed down and received the tablets. They were asking for further instructions when suddenly Kong Zhi shouted, ”Ku Toutuo, we still have an unfinished business from the Wan An Temple; how can I let you go? Come, come, come! Let Lao Na ask for your advice first. Lao Na did not take the 'Shi Xiang Ruan Jin San' today; we are going to see our true power.”
He had never forgotten the resentment of being held captive at the Wan An Temple; upon seeing Fan Yao today, he had tried his best to suppress his rage, but at this time he could not hold his patience any longer.
Fan Yao laughed dryly and said, ”I [orig. zai4xia4] received Jiaozhu's order to ask instructions from the Three Eminent Monks. If Dashi wants to avenge the enmity of the former days, you'll have to wait until this matter is closed, then I will be able to accompany you.”
From the hand of a Shaolin disciple standing next to him, Kong Zhi took a sword and shouted, ”You are overestimating your own ability. You want to fight my three Shishu; if you don't die, you will be seriously injured and then I can't extract my revenge on you.”
Fan Yao laughed, ”If I die under your honorable Shishu's hand, won't that be the same?”
Kong Zhi laughed coldly, ”Looks to me there is no other master in your Ming Cult. What can I say?”
How could the Ming Cult warriors not know that he was provoking them? But if they ignored his remarks, would not the Shaolin Pai look down on the Ming Cult? In terms of rank, Yin Tianzheng was right after Fan Yao. Zhang Wuji thought that his grandfather was old, it was inconvenient for him to ask Grandfather to fight. Therefore, he was thinking of asking his uncle [orig, Jiujiu – maternal uncle] Yin Yewang to take his father's place.
Yin Tianzheng took a step forward and said, ”Jiaozhu, subordinate Yin Tianzheng is ready to accept instructions.”
”Waigong is advanced in years, let me ask Uncle …” Zhang Wuji said.
Yian Tianzheng cut him off, ”I am old, but not as old as these Three Eminent Monks. Shaolin Pai can have their senior warriors; can't our Ming Cult have our own veteran?”
Zhang Wuji was aware that his grandfather's martial art skill was very deep; not beneath Yang Xiao or Fan Yao's, and a lot higher than his uncle's. If he joined this battle, their chance of victory was several degrees better. ”All right,” he said, ”Fan You Shi can conserve your strength to accept instructions from Kong Zhi Shen Seng later. I am asking Grandfather to help me.”