Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 96 Wudang Birthday Banquet ([-])
"Quanzhen taught Hao Zhenren, and Qingjing scattered people to—"

"Iron Palm Clan Shangguan Clan Leader has arrived—"

"The left head of the Songshan School has arrived—"

……

The high-pitched voice of the master of ceremonies kept ringing, and the disciples from all schools and factions greeted each other and came to Zixiao Hall with pleasantries.

"Both of you, please come with Xiaodao, we have prepared seats for you two."

A Wudang Taoist came to the pavilion.

"Then please lead the way."

"Don't dare, please, both of you."

……

Walking all the way into the hall, Yang Guo saw many familiar faces.

Non-stop.

Go to the square table to the left of the main table.

Looking at the few people already seated, Yang Guo frowned.

Guo Fu, who was looking around curiously, was stunned when she saw Yang Guo, and asked in surprise, "Why is Yang Guo you?"

The two Wu family brothers were even more frightened and angry, but they didn't explode on the spot, they just muttered softly.

Huang Rong, who had a slight abdomen, looked as usual, she stood up, and said with a smile, "Guo Er, Miss Long, please sit down."

"Boss Huang."

Yang Guo looked calm, and after saluting, he and Xiao Longnv sat down beside a delicate girl with healthy wheat-colored skin and dark black dress.

"Yang Guo, do you still remember my old lady?"

As soon as Yang Guo took his seat, the little girl waved and shouted.

It's just that this opening is full of heroic energy, which is in great contrast to her petite and exquisite appearance.

Xiao Longnu showed a puzzled expression, as if she was wondering what was going on with her voice.

The rest of the people all cast their gazes over.

"What's wrong, is there something on my mother's face?"

Yang Guo shook his head, "Not really."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded in satisfaction, and was about to continue drinking when he was stopped by the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang behind him:

"Guild leader, the deputy gang leader has explained that it's wrong to be drunk, so please be more careful."

Shangguan Jinghong's expression turned pale.

"My mother really fucked up the old cow and wouldn't let me drink!"

The Iron Palm Clan disciple coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "Ahem, the deputy gang leader still asked the gang leader...don't keep swearing at people."

Shangguan Jinghong waved his hands helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, I understand, you go down, don't bother me here."

"Subordinates retire."

……

"The head of the Emei faction has arrived—"

Hearing the voice, Yang Guo showed a little surprise.

I didn't expect that the Emei School would come after experiencing such twists and turns on the road.

"Hahaha……"

A kind and joyful laugh sounded out.

I saw an elderly Taoist with a kind look, a turtle-shaped crane back, big ears and round eyes, and a beard like a halberd, slowly appearing in front of the warriors of various factions in the hall surrounded by the seven Wudang heroes.

Seeing that the Lord has arrived, all the people present stood up together and bowed their hands in salute, "I have seen Master Zhang."

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hands and pressed twice.

"Hahaha... all sit, all sit, you're welcome."

The voice fell.

Nearly half of the people in the hall have not yet been seated.

Looking at these people, Song Yuanqiao narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.

How could the Six Heroes of Wudang not know their intentions for the many uninvited Jianghu people in the hall?

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Song Yuanqiao took a step forward and said with a smile:

"Seniors, today is my teacher's 88th birthday. Our school is very honored to have you here. If there is any lack of hospitality, please forgive me."

Everyone in the hall has different thoughts.

Miejue Shitai raised his eyes slightly, cupped his hands towards the surroundings, and said loudly:

"Heroes, I, the Emei Sect, came here today. Apart from wishing Zhenren Zhang a birthday, I also want to inquire about Wuxia Zhang and Xie Xun's whereabouts."

Master Miejue paused for a moment, with a little hatred in his eyebrows.

"Back when Xie Xun killed my own brother, this bloody revenge is deep, and I must avenge it!"

He Taichong, the contemporary leader of the Kunlun School, glanced around and said loudly:

"Everyone who is here today, who has no close relatives and friends, the master and disciple died at the hands of Xie Xun."

As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it.

Seeing the reactions around him, Zuo Lengchan thought again and again, remembering Yuan Ting's promise, and took a step forward.

"Back then, some disciples from my sect also lost their lives at the hands of Xie Xun.

I also ask Zhang Wuxia of Wudang to open his mouth, so that Zuo can avenge the disciple who was murdered by me! "

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan, who is a congenital master, also opened his mouth, the other sects shouted vigorously:
"Also invite Zhang Wuxia to tell the whereabouts of that thief Xie Xun!"

"Yes, we have a sworn feud with Na Xie Xun!"

"If you don't tell Xie Xun's hiding place today, don't blame me for not being polite!"

There was a tumult in the hall.

The meaning of the threat is obvious.

Prior to this, the Quanzhen Sect, the Beggars' Gang, the Huashan School, the Iron Palm Gang, and some other gangs and masters of the rivers and lakes had also received secret letters.

The content of the letter, on the surface, is to press Xie Xun's whereabouts, but in fact it is for the dragon sword.

They were not surprised by the current situation, and they did not fully participate in it.

Among them, the Quanzhen Sect and Wudang have a very good personal relationship, and both belong to the Taoist sect.

And Huang Rong came here on behalf of the Beggars' Gang this time, and it was to return favors.

Naturally, you can't just watch and don't speak.

"The heroes came to Wudang, did they come to celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday... or did they come to persecute Zhenren Zhang?"

Huang Rong suddenly stood up.

The heads of some sects in the north were guilty and avoided her gaze, so it was difficult to speak.

Miejue Shitai looked calm, swept the dust away, and nodded slightly.

"Guangzhu Huang's words are wrong, we are naturally here to celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday.

However, we naturally want to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, all we need is for Zhang Wuxia to move his mouth. "

Huang Rong's pretty brows frowned slightly, and she smiled as she thought about it:

"Today is Zhenren Zhang's birthday. I wonder if you heroes are in the mood to wait a few days before asking, so as not to spoil Zhang Zhenren's elegance."

Huang Rong spoke again, Juejue Shitai was not aggressive, and looked at He Taichong from the Kunlun Sect beside him.

He Taichong understood and nodded towards his disciple.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, wait for a few days? What if Zhang Cuishan runs away, can you bear this responsibility, Chief Huang?"

A Kunlun Sect disciple asked sullenly.

Hearing this, the six heroes of Wudang all showed angry faces, and they all took a step forward.

Being questioned by an unknown soldier in court, although Huang Rong was displeased, she didn't show any extra expression.

On the contrary, Guo Fu, who was dressed in red, couldn't bear it any longer.

"What are you talking about, a short man? My mother said that it will be a few days, and it will be a few days. Why are you asking too much!"

"That's right! You ugly dwarf, don't slander my teacher's wife!"

The Wu family brothers echoed in unison.

For a while, there was another quarrel in the hall.

Yang Guo's eyes were as still as still water, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was frowning tightly with Xuecan's long brows, he put his fingers on the table and tapped, echoing waves of sound.

"You people obviously want the dragon sword, but you just say that you want to avenge your friends and relatives. You are being hypocritical!"

Hearing Yang Guo's voice, Linghu Chong, who had been suppressed for a while, smiled, and sighed: "Brother Ding is indeed right, Young Master Yang is really not an ordinary person."

Ning Zhong closed his pretty eyes slightly, looking at Yang Guo with some doubts.

It seems to be wondering why Yang Guo's words and deeds are so bold, isn't he afraid of provoking enemies?

"Who! Who's talking!"

"There's someone who doesn't hide his head and show his tail!"

……

The fig leaf was suddenly torn away.

Everyone's complexion was reddish, and they shouted loudly, not knowing whether they wanted to find Yang Guo, or they were trying to cover up their guilt.

the other side.

Murong Fu, who was hesitant about which side to stand on, saw Yang Guo speak, his brows showed a bit of astonishment, he thought for a while, and took a step.

"Everyone, I, Gusu Murong Fu, believe in Zhang Wuxia's character, and Zhang Wuxia will never be someone who runs away from battle."

(End of this chapter)