The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 15
Zhang Sanfeng wore a white Taoist robe, his face was pale and his temperament was dusty.

Although he is thirty years older than the three monks, Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing, he doesn't look old, especially his eyes are as clear as water, and there is a faint flash of warmth and brilliance, which is even more obvious. He has an extraordinary cultivation base.

He looked at Mo Li, suddenly smiled, and said: "Master Abbot, why should he understand so much about matters between the juniors, but if Master Abbot wants to know Xie Xun's whereabouts, it's easy for you three, no, twelve of you Let's go together, if you win the old master's one and a half moves, what you want to know today, I will know everything in Wudang, and I will talk endlessly!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar!

Zhang Sanfeng hadn't been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and all the heroes present only knew a little bit about his deeds, let alone saw him do it!
But just relying on the disciples and grandchildren trained by this great master of martial arts, one can get a glimpse of his strength.

Now that they are fortunate enough to witness this living martial arts myth take action, what do you make them think? !

Needless to say, the opponent is the god monk of Shaolin Temple. Which of the four god monks is not the most famous master in the world, one against three, and nine disciples, it is undoubtedly a battle between dragons and tigers!
It's just that Qunhao was excited, but the three of Abbot Kongwen felt chills in their hearts!

How dare they fight this martial arts myth?
In the past hundred years, no matter what kind of heroes, unrivaled heroes, and even martial arts masters who made them feel invincible in Shaolin Temple, but once committed by this subordinate, the final result is that they all died. .

A true martial arts sword has overwhelmed the world for nearly a hundred years, so no one has come forward. Is this record false? !

Under the Wudang Jiejian Pavilion, no one dared to bring a weapon up the mountain. Respect, it is this real martial arts sword!
Kong Wen, Kong Xing, and Kong Zhi three people, the palms of the three people were sweating, they only felt that the act of going up the mountain today was a bit hasty.

Kong Wen forced a smile, and said: "Master Zhang is just joking. How dare I wield swords and guns in front of a master when I wait for my juniors? But..."

He paused, glanced at Mo Li, then at the disciples behind him, and said, "Why don't you let these incompetent disciples in the old monk temple learn the martial arts skills of this Mo Xiaodao master, what do you think?" ?”

The few disciples he brought are all elite masters in the school, especially the three monks of the Yuanzi generation, who have extraordinary martial arts. The oldest Yuanyin has opened up the six veins two years ago and stepped into the realm of a first-class master .

From Kong Wen's point of view, although Mo Li had an extraordinary bearing, at such a young age, his skills could never be very advanced, let alone be the opponent of his disciples.

The old monk is very good at calculating, but he miscalculated the wrong person.

Being one step late, I missed a lot of scenes.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, but before he could speak, those gangs pointing to the Shaolin faction for support started clamoring.

Everyone told me that Mo Li's martial arts were superb, but there was a lot of noise, only the abbot was frowning. He didn't understand why so many people wanted to stop him. He was only a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old. How powerful is martial arts?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xian Yutong had no choice but to say: "Abbot, look at this bun and the injury on Master He's body."

Kong Wen looked over, there was a sword mark on the arm of He Taichong, the head of Kunlun who is known for his swordsmanship, continuously overflowing with blood, while Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, had loose hair and no image at all.

He was vigilant in his heart, and said: "Could it be that this little Taoist priest did it all?"

Xian Yutong nodded with a wry smile, while He Taichong's expression was cold, he didn't say a word, and he acquiesced.

Kong Wen's pupils shrank. How could a young boy really have such amazing martial arts, defeating the two masters in a row? !

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Master Abbot, should we fight or not?"

Naturally, I stopped fighting.

The old ones can't beat the old ones, the young ones can't beat the young ones, but if they don't fight, they just go down the mountain like this, I'm afraid others will say that they are afraid of the Wudang sect, the reputation of Shaolin for thousands of years will be destroyed since then!
He thought for a while, and said: "The old man and the others just want to investigate the past, and have no intention of using force on Wudang Mountain."

This is a bit shameless, if you can't beat it, you won't go down the mountain, and you have to ask for an explanation.

This means that Wudang is a well-known and upright school, so it is not easy to tear up the skin, otherwise, no one in Shaolin can even think about going down the mountain today!
The Seven Heroes of Wudang have a headache for a while. They are not afraid of those who use force, but they are afraid of those who will take the soft and not the hard. Seriously speaking, he doesn't care about Wudang, after all, it is Zhang Cuishan who is protecting a big devil!

Mo Li looked at Zhang Cuishan, he did not take action today to save Xie Xun.

The blood feud between the two is deep, he will kill Xie Xun with his own hands sooner or later, but today is Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday after all, Wudang has a deep friendship with him, Zhang Sanfeng has a deep friendship with him, and taught him martial arts for nearly ten years!
He couldn't watch Zhang Sanfeng send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and he couldn't bear to be sad because of Zhang Cuishan's death.

Therefore, Zhang Cuishan must be rescued today, and if Zhang Cuishan and his wife survived, wouldn't Zhang Wuji's fate also change?
Mo Li was stunned, he just felt that the fear of changing Zhang Wuji's opportunity disappeared in an instant.

As far as Zhang Wuji is concerned, compared with the future leader of the Demon Cult, he must prefer the years on Wudang Mountain.

In this way, without the matter of feeding on the Han River, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo's future together will naturally be much smoother.

Thinking of this, he lightly stroked the hilt of his sword, and said calmly: "Seven Heroes of Wudang, learn Shaolin's unique skills!"

When the heroes heard the words, there was another uproar, everyone felt that this kid was crazy!
That is a Shaolin monk, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, how can he be an opponent of Shaolin? !

However, some people understood the meaning of Mo Li's words, it was Wudang Seven Heroes who learned Shaolin's unique skills, not him alone!

Kong Wen and the others naturally understood the meaning, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, the Taoist priest."

"Win, inform Xie Xun of his whereabouts; lose, leave the Nine Suns Gong behind and go down the mountain."

After Mo Li finished speaking, he looked at Yu Daiyan, Zhang Wuji was still standing there, and he said, "Third Uncle, may I help you?"

When they heard the word Jiuyang Gong, Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Seven Heroes immediately knew about Mo Li's plan. Zhang Sanfeng told them more than once about the three of them in Jueyuan's book.

"Okay, okay, today the Wudang Seven Heroes are fighting against the Shaolin monk, how can I miss Yu Daiyan!"

Yu Daiyan said a little excitedly: "Li'er, just do it for me!"

Wudang Seven Heroes, as soon as the real martial arts seven sections come out, you will be invincible in the world!

Kong Wen didn't know about the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, and said: "What this little Daoist said may represent Wudang?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "He is my direct disciple, every word and deed is my Wudang intention!"

Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao paused, looked around at the group of heroes present, and said loudly: "If there are any heroes present who refuse to accept, they can fight my seven brothers together with the Shaolin monk. We are defeated, and I hope that everyone can keep their promises and go down the mountain!"

Song Yuanqiao is the head of Wudang, and the weight of his words is different!
A group of monks from Shaolin Temple came together and all the heroes present heard the words, they couldn't help but thumped in their hearts, secretly thinking that Wudang has a big tone!
Seven people challenged all the masters present, do they really think they are Zhang Sanfeng? !

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(End of this chapter)