The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 211 On the Birthday Banquet ([-])

The first thing Yang Qingyuan borrowed was the power of the imperial court.

Zhang Sanfeng is the Grand Master of the Great Zhou, and it coincides with his [-]th birthday. Yang Qingyuan, as an angel, brought the eunuch of the palace to pass the decree to celebrate his birthday.

However, as an imperial envoy, Yang Qingyuan took the three cubs to travel around the rivers and lakes,
The imperial guards of honor traveled all the way, and finally arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain yesterday.

"Fengtian Chengyun emperor, the imperial edict said: The emperor is virtuous, the gods descend from the sky, transform the Li Shu, preach to the people, set up Confucianism and Zhou without chasing, look down on Han Mo, and look up to it, because it is for the well-being of the people, relying on the sun, the moon and the light , Today, I am ordered to rule the heavens, to rule the world, and specially entrust Zhang Junbao, the real person of Wudang Sanfeng, as the real person of Shangxuantong micromanifestation... hereby!"

Yang Qingyuan proclaimed the edict firstly because of the need of etiquette, secondly because of righteousness, and thirdly because of the idea of ​​using the power of the imperial court to frighten the heroes of the martial arts at the beginning of the game.

But looking at the reactions of the heads of the various factions below, these people have very limited awe of the court.

Perhaps Zhou Ting's imperial decree is not as awe-inspiring as Zhang Sanfeng, the number one master in the world.

After Yang Qingyuan proclaimed the decree, the guard of honor representing the imperial court left Zixiao Palace, leaving only Yang Qingyuan as the representative.

The famous sects and gangs in the Jianghu basically came. Although the square in front of the Zixiao Palace was wide, it was crowded with these people.

It seemed to be the biggest gathering in martial arts in the past ten years, bar none.

"I wish Daoist Zhang a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

"Master Zhang Songhe prolongs life, Changchun is not old!"

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Although everyone has their own ghosts in their hearts, everyone is here to celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday. If you don't even do this face project, I am afraid that Zhenren Zhang will really let you know why you are number one in the world.

After some birthday celebrations, the crowded Zixiao Palace fell into a brief silence.

At this point, the main show is about to begin.

Although they have coveted the whereabouts of Tulong Dao and Xie Xun, but no one wants to be the first bird.

Everyone wants the Dragon Saber, but everyone also does not want to offend Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang faction.

Offending the Great Master for the whereabouts of the Dragon Saber, the deal may not be profitable.

Although no one spoke, everyone's eyes were faintly looking towards the direction where the Shaolin faction was seated.

If there is any faction here who is really not afraid of the power of the true martial arts master, it must be Shaolin without a doubt.

Having said that, but Abbot Shaolin Kongwen's heart was also tangled into twists and turns.You people don't want to be the first birds, do I?Even if Shaolin is not afraid of Wudang, can I not be afraid of Zhang Sanfeng?
The relationship between the two factions is still in dire straits, and everyone is waiting for Shaolin to take the lead in attacking.

But Kong Wen couldn't make up his mind to turn against Wu Dang for the time being, so he lowered his shiny head, calmly lowered his head and chanted scriptures silently, ignoring all the gazes from around him.

Just when the atmosphere was getting weird, a warrior who broke the deadlock stood up.

"I, Sun Batian, head of Fu Humen, dare to ask Zhenren Zhang and Daxia Song! I don't know where Zhang Wuxia is from your sect?!"

Sometimes it only takes a second for you to attract the attention of the whole world. Would you like to be a warrior for this second?

The head of the Fuhumen explained well that he would rather be a hero for a second than a coward for a lifetime.

All eyes were on the warrior.

Of course, there was also a wisp on Abbot Kongwen's body.

Everyone in the field who knew about Sun Batian's origin secretly complained in their hearts.

If you don't pick up trouble, if you let one of your own younger brothers pick up trouble, the Wudang faction won't blame you Shaolin?Sure enough, the abbot who picked up the leak has limited wisdom.

The head of Fuhu Sect, he was born as a disciple of Shaolin laymen, and he learned Shaolin Arhat Fuhu Fist.

All the heads and masters in the audience were very happy, but Abbot Kong Wen's face turned blue.Obviously, he had planned to hide himself deeply and contribute to the flames, but now he was stabbed in the back by his younger brother and was forced to stand on the opposite side of Zhang Sanfeng.

Although he knew that the martial arts heroes were not kind, but as soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Wudang heroes sank.

"Great Xia Sun! Today is the teacher's birthday. If you have any questions, including any questions from everyone present, you can ask them later!" Although Song Yuanqiao looked worried, he managed not to turn his back on him.

On the birthday banquet, the people of Wudang were still very restrained and didn't want to make a big fuss on this day.

Having said that, the Wudang heroes still took a conscious look at the Shaolin School.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the Shaolin faction is behind this matter. Otherwise, how dare a leader of a low-level sect jump out first at Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet?

"Song Daxia, I respect you for your bravery and bravery, and for Zhang Zhenren's high morals and respect, but Xie Xun and I have a bloody feud, and you are a scum of martial arts that cannot be tolerated in the entire world. Since Zhang Wuxia of your school knows Xie Xun's whereabouts, it is natural to come forward and make it clear."

Although Sun Batian is not a big man, his words are impassioned and righteous, as if he is really thinking about martial arts.

Song Yuanqiao was about to reprimand when he was stopped by Yang Qingyuan.

"I don't know what hatred Master Sun has with Xie Xun?!"

Sun Batian, who was still speaking generously just now, suddenly seemed to be choking on water.

He really didn't think about it, he couldn't just make up his seventh uncle and grandpa who was ruined by Xie Xun! ?

Just when Sun Batian wanted to make up an excuse, Yang Qingyuan took the initiative to speak up and eased the embarrassment for him.

"This Master Sun is the real hero!! Dare to speak out what's in his heart, unlike those villains who stir up trouble in the dark."

After Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, the audience looked at Kongwen again.

The story of Yitian is not described in detail in the book, and Yang Qingyuan does not know who is behind the scenes in this world, but since he wants to change the ending, the rhythm of today's development must be controlled by himself.

Yang Qingyuan had been planning for today's event for a long time, and he would never allow the heart-rending event of the wedding banquet to take place.

"Who are you?"

Yang Qingyuan has a great reputation in Jianghu, but apart from the true biography of the middle and high level of the Eight Great Schools, few people know that he was born in Wudang.

It is even more impossible for Sun Batian to know him.

Mo Shenggu didn't wait for Yang Qingyuan to answer, he stood up first, "This is my uncle, Daoist name Qingyuan!"

Mo Shenggu has the potential to be an editor of a certain department, and most of the people present were really shocked by one sentence.

The uncle of Mo Shenggu is the uncle of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the uncle of the Seven Heroes of Wudang is the junior of Zhang Sanfeng, and that of Zhang Sanfeng's junior...that is amazing! ! ! !
Regardless of martial arts, not to mention cultivation, Zhang Sanfeng's identity alone, the heads of all the major sects present have to treat him with dignity.

But this fearless warrior didn't think so. Under the encouraging eyes (killing eyes) of the abbot of Shaolin Kongwen, he became more and more courageous.

"Uncle? There are rumors in the world that Wudang is Shaolin, and they thought Wudang was the top of Shaolin. When I saw it today, I realized that the rumors are all false. Such a young man can become the uncle of Wudang heroes, which shows that Wudang has a false name. Where... !"

A crisp sound of cheeks colliding with palms interrupted the headmaster Sun's eloquence.

There was already a bright red palm print on the face of the originally upright and awe-inspiring Guozi.

In Zixiao Palace, which was slightly cheerful and surprised because of the jumping clown, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

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