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Chapter 82 Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th Birthday 【Subscription】

Yitian World, Wudang Mountain.

In Zhenwu Hall, Zhang Sanfeng, who was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, was sitting at the head. He was tall, full of energy, and had a childlike face.

When his strength reached the fourth-order Martial Dao Gold Core Realm, Zhang Sanfeng got a chance to rejuvenate, but he didn't use it.

Therefore, on the surface, his appearance has not changed much. In fact, his current strength has already broken through the limit of what the world can bear.

Zhang Sanfeng had tried it before, he could shatter the space with a light swing of his punch, revealing a pitch-black hole.

Thinking about what happened to Lin Pingzhi, he didn't dare to take the last step easily, and stretched out his hand to smooth the hole again.

"Welcome everyone to watch the live broadcast, veteran Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, today we will live broadcast the [-]th birthday of the veteran!"

While meditating, Zhang Sanfeng saw the group members entering the live broadcast room one after another, and greeted the camera.

After the group live broadcast is turned on, the anchor can speak with just a thought, without opening his mouth, and he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by outsiders.

"The centenarian was besieged by hundreds of people. Is this a loss of humanity or a loss of morality?"

At this time, a bullet screen flashed, and the speaker was Ye Fan.

"Congratulations to Lao Zhang on his [-]th birthday!"

"Congratulations to Lao Zhang on his [-]th birthday!"

"Happy [-]th birthday Zhang Laodao."

Immediately afterwards, another bullet screen flashed, all members of the group congratulated Zhang Sanfeng on his [-]th birthday.

"Thank you everyone, I am ashamed to live a hundred years in vain."

Zhang Sanfeng cupped his fists and thanked everyone for their congratulations.

"People from the five major sects came to your door. Old Zhang, you must not take this opportunity to torture their secret books. They can be exchanged for cultivation resources from real people."

Ye Fan said with a smile.

"The extinction of the Emei Sect seems unlikely, and the Yitian Sword cannot be obtained, and the Dragon Slaying Knife is far away on Binghuo Island overseas. The martial arts of other sects may not come in handy."

Lin Meng thought about it and said.

"Whether it contains the majestic purple light or not depends on how much they participate in the plot. The Qishangquan of the Kongtong school, the Zhengliangyi swordsmanship of the Kunlun school, and the life-and-death struggle of the eagle and snake of the Huashan school should all have enough participation in the plot. .”

Kou Zhong continued.

"Didn't Brother Lin wipe out the Huashan faction last time? There shouldn't be any omissions, right?"

Qiao Feng was puzzled.

"If the old man remembers correctly, when it was passed down to Boy Lin's time, many of the martial arts of the Huashan School were lost."

Yao Chen interrupted.

"Haha, even if everyone doesn't say it, the old Taoist is going to torture all their martial arts, so it can be regarded as waste utilization."

"Otherwise, what kind of place do they think of my Wudang Mountain, and how can they be allowed to run wild?"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly and said.

"Kill them all, beat them to death."

The little milk boy waved his fist and said excitedly.

"Little baby, calm down a bit."

Li Changsheng popped up and sent a barrage.

in the field.

"Master, people from all parties celebrating the birthday should be ready to go up the mountain, or else, disciples arrange people to go down the mountain to meet them?"

The youngest, Yu Daiyan, has become the busiest person in Wudang Mountain since he recovered from his injury.

After lying down for ten years, he can no longer sit still, and he is willing to help as long as he can do anything within his power.

"That's right, what the third junior brother said is right, or else the disciple will take all the junior brothers down the mountain to greet him in person."

Song Yuanqiao nodded when he heard the words, agreeing with Yu Daiyan's words.

Everyone else nodded.

"Welcome? What kind of welcome? Do you think they are really here to celebrate the old Daoist's birthday?"

"They are named Zhushou, but they are actually here for Cuishan, more precisely, they are here for the Dragon Saber in Xie Xun's hand."

Zhang Sanfeng came back to his senses and shook his head.

"But, master, I am a great sect in Wudang. On the occasion of master's [-]th birthday, I can't lose my courtesy and make people laugh."

The fifth brother, Zhang Cuishan, took the conversation and looked at Yu Daiyan with guilt in his eyes.

After Zhang Sanfeng's narration, their senior brothers knew that Yin Susu was the indirect murderer of Yu Daiyan's injury back then.

Facing this fact, although Yu Daiyan didn't say anything on the surface, he naturally had some opinions on the couple in his heart.

Zhang Cuishan was even more guilty of Yu Daiyan, wept loudly, kowtowed to him to admit his mistake, and apologized.

Fortunately, the master found black jade intermittent ointment, which healed the third senior brother's injury, otherwise Zhang Cuishan would not have the face to live in this world.

Now, whenever he is free, he follows behind Yu Daiyan, busily busy.

In his words, he tried his best to make up for his guilt towards the third senior brother.

"Hmph, what nonsense etiquette, do you really think that I, Zhang Sanfeng, are a person of etiquette?"

"Besides, when friends come, they are served with wine and meat, and when enemies come, they are served with swords."

"They made it clear that their thoughts are not pure, what kind of etiquette should they talk to this group of people?"

Zhang Sanfeng said while blowing his beard and staring.

"Master is right, when Fifth Junior Brother comes back, they will definitely take the opportunity to inquire about Xie Xun's whereabouts."

Hearing this, Yu Daiyan couldn't help feeling stunned, recalling the bright swords and dark swords he encountered along the way when he welcomed Zhang Cuishan back.

"Brother Yi. In this way, won't the disciple's return to the mountain make the master unable to clean up?"

"The disciple's sin has disturbed the master's Qingxiu, and even the joyful day of the [-]th birthday has made it unhappy."

"Disciple. Disciple might as well die."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan knelt down on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Choking with sobs, he kowtowed three times to Zhang Sanfeng, and then swung his palm towards his chest.

"Fifth brother can't!"

"Fifth Junior Brother is confused."

"Five brothers!"

Seeing this scene, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu all exclaimed in unison.

"Humph!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, waved his big sleeve, and immediately pressed Zhang Cuishan's acupuncture points, making him unable to move.

"Fifth Junior Brother, you are so confused, do you think that our senior brothers grew up with nothing to eat? If the major sects dare to be rude, seven of our senior brothers will form a true martial arts seven-section formation, and let them see how powerful they are."

Song Yuanqiao hastily stepped forward to take Zhang Cuishan, and said to him heartbroken.

The relationship between their seven senior brothers has always been very good, closer than real brothers.

If they just watched the fifth child commit suicide, wouldn't the remaining six of them have to regret it for the rest of their lives?

The Zhenwu Seven-section Formation is a combined attack formation created by Zhang Sanfeng when he was watching the Tortoise and Snake Mountain under the statue of Zhenwu Emperor in his early years.

Together, the seven of them can unleash a full 64 times the attack power, which can be said to be a huge batch.

"Eldest brother is right. We Wudang Seven Heroes have always been in the same spirit. If there is any problem, we brothers will naturally carry it together!"

Yu Lianzhou comforted her.

"Fifth brother, we have something to talk about, but don't seek death at every turn."

The youngest, Mo Shenggu, supported Zhang Cuishan and comforted him.

"Yeah, can death solve the problem? You still have to rely on your fists to speak. If you want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts, you must first ask us about the sword in the hands of the Seven Heroes of Wudang."

When Yin Liting was talking, he looked out of the hall from time to time, thinking that the Emei faction would come to celebrate his birthday today, wondering if his fiancée Ji Xiaofu would come.

"Master, brothers and sisters, I..."

After some persuasion from his fellow apprentices, Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but bowed his head in guilt.

"Okay, don't act like a child!"

Seeing that he had calmed down, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to untie his acupoints and patted his shoulder.

"This time, you don't need to take action. I have been sitting in Wudang for 60 years as a teacher, and I will move my hands and feet quietly."

Afterwards, he glanced at the seven disciples and said with a smile.

"Ah? Master, you old man do it yourself?"

The Wudang Seven Heroes were all shocked.

Studio.

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Cuishan's personality is just like a girl's, she would seek death at every turn."

Looking at the scene in the live broadcast room, Ye Fan shook his head and said disdainfully.

"How should I put it, we can't ask others according to our own standards. Think about it differently. Zhang Cuishan's situation is indeed a bit embarrassing. On the one hand, he is a brother-in-law, and on the other hand, he is a teacher! But his character is indeed a bit cowardly, and he doesn't want to think about how to solve the problem. But always trying to escape."

Lin Meng shook his head and said.

"This kind of character is difficult to be responsible for!"

Kou Zhong shook his head.

"coward!"

Qiao Feng snorted coldly.

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's performance, not only Ye Fan, but other group members were all dismissive.

"Ahem, it's the old Taoist who can't teach well, which made everyone laugh."

Seeing the discussions among the group members, Zhang Sanfeng gave a dry cough and said apologetically.

in the field.

In a blink of an eye, it was already noon.

Guests from all walks of life came in an endless stream.

Five schools of Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan, as well as some small schools such as Shenquanmen and Haisha School, have come to Wudang Mountain one after another.

It's just that, except for the Emei Sect, the birthday gifts of other sects are really shabby.

They were all bought temporarily in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and they were extremely rude.

On the contrary, the people from the Emei School, in addition to the sixteen colors of precious jade, also presented a bright red brocade robe.

It is embroidered with a hundred golden silk longevity characters, which are embroidered by Emei disciples with their own hands, which can be said to be full of sincerity.

"Haha, the boxing and sword skills of the Emei heroines are well known in the world!"

"I never thought that the heroines embroidered this longevity robe for the old man. It is really a priceless treasure."

After receiving the birthday robe, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing out loud, and said to the leader Mrs. Jingxuan.

This time the birthday celebration team of the Emei Sect was led by Master Jingxuan, and the head of the sect, Juejue, was not present in person.

"Congratulations on the [-]th birthday of the real person, the sun and the moon are prosperous, and the song and the crane are Changchun!"

Master Jingxuan congratulated with a smile.

"Okay, Emei has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng responded with a smile.

He looked at the people below who came to celebrate his birthday, his eyes gradually became cold.

"what"

Seeing the team from Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes moved, and he let out a surprise in his heart.

In the original imprint of fate, the Shaolin Temple side was led by the abbot Kongwen personally, and also brought the other two of the four great monks, looking aggressive.

But now, the leader is still Abbot Kongwen, but the other two great monks did not come, only a few young novice monks.

He didn't get together with other factions, and sat on the sidelines in a low-key manner, as if he was afraid of causing trouble.

Studio.

"The behavior of these bald donkeys is a bit strange!"

Kou Zhong stroked his chin and said something strange.

"By the way, Lao Zhang destroyed the Vajra Sect. Could it have something to do with it?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Fan's mind, and he said aloud.

"It should be like this. After all, the Vajra Sect was born in Shaolin, and there may be some connection between the two."

Lin Meng nodded, suddenly said.

"In this way, Qiao even suspects that Huogong Toutuo played Shaolin Temple back then, it was just a play they performed, so as to facilitate the opening of the Shaolin branch in the Western Regions."

Qiao Feng opened his mouth and said.

"Hey, this statement is really possible. After all, there are South Shaolin, North Shaolin, and the West Shaolin is also plausible!"

When the others heard this, they were taken aback by Qiao Feng's guess.

But judging from the evolution in the imprint of fate, this possibility is really quite high.

"Is that so"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the discussion of the group members, and then looked at the Shaolin people lying aside, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Perhaps, Shaolin received the news that the remnants of the Vajra Sect brought back the destruction of the Vajra Sect, and knew that Zhang Sanfeng was very powerful, so he didn't dare to act rashly?

in the field.

After the gifts were delivered, the people from all major factions took their seats, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

No one is a fool, everyone has discovered the abnormality of Shaolin, and there is no leader, so they dare not take the initiative to offend the Wudang faction.

"Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, thank you all for your hard work and coming to congratulate the old Taoist on his birthday."

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng sneered inwardly, stood up from his seat, cupped his fists and said to everyone present.

His voice was full of spirit, resounding in everyone's ears like Hong Zhong Dalu.

"The [-]th birthday of a real person is rare in the world. Naturally, we will come to celebrate the birthday of a real person and enjoy the happiness of a real person."

"It's just that the head of my family likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make trouble, so I asked the poor nun to celebrate the real man's birthday, and hope the real man will be happy."

Master Jingxuan of Emei didn't know the filth of the other major sects. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, he stood up to smooth things over.

"Extinction has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, he has always had a special feeling for the Emei School.

After all, this is the sect created by Guo Xiang, his sweetheart back then.

"Old Monk Kongwen, I wish the real person eternal happiness, prosperity and health."

On the side of Shaolin Temple, Kong Wen stood up and congratulated dryly.

God knows, why Zhang Laodao is still so strong after living for hundreds of years?
Nuoda's Vajra Gate was actually destroyed by this old Taoist alone!
Doesn't it mean that the older you are, the worse your health will be.

Could it be that this old Taoist priest really became a fairy?

After getting this news, Shaolin couldn't sit still, just in time for Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, Kong Wen personally led the team, thinking about repairing the relationship between the two factions.

As for the Dragon Slaying Knife, Shaolin doesn't take it seriously, so naturally it won't get involved in the filth of other sects.

"Shaolin has a heart."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and took a deep look at Kongwen.

"Tsk tsk, cowardly dog!"

"This is called a man who knows current affairs is a hero!"

"Young man, your road has widened!"

"Haha, from this point of view, these bald donkeys are actually cute."

The group members couldn't help being happy when they saw the cowardly empty news.

"Master Zhang, we know that people don't do dark things, we open the skylight and speak out! This time we went up the mountain, firstly, to celebrate the real person's birthday, and secondly, to inquire about the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun."

Just when everyone thought hello, hello, everyone, Qingxi Huazi, the stunned head of the Kunlun faction, stood up and said loudly.

"That's right, let Zhang Wuxia tell you the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun."

"That's right, don't the majestic Wudang sect still hide their filth?"

"Could it be that you Wudang faction want to monopolize the dragon sword?"

"Yes, yes, quickly hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts."

When the heroes of the rivers and lakes saw that someone had taken the lead, their morale rose immediately, and they rushed to ask Wudang to hand over the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face instantly turned cold.

(End of this chapter)