The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 380 Wudang Fights Shaolin

Time soon came to Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday banquet.

On this day, all the sects climbed to Wudang Mountain, calling it to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, but in fact they came to inquire about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

First of all, Xie Xun killed an unknown number of people in the martial arts world, including countless enemies.

Secondly, the legend of the dragon-slaying sword has the ability to command the world, who would not want to study it.

Even when Yin Susu hurt Yu Daiyan, it was because of the Dragon Slaying Saber.

Above the main hall, Song Yuanqiao was talking endlessly by himself.

Except for Yu Daiyan, the Five Heroes of Wudang stood beside Zhang Sanfeng, and Luo Qingyang stood on the right side of Seventh Uncle Mo Shenggu.

He yawned sleepily, with a face that didn't wake up.

"You boy, you can't stand such a scene."

Mo Shenggu said helplessly.

When it comes to other things, Luo Qingyang is very excited, but this kind of speech at the conference makes him want to sleep every minute.

"Uncle Qi, let me rely on you."

Luo Qingyang leaned on Mo Shenggu's side, completely devoid of energy.

On the other side, people from the Emei Sect stepped forward to offer Zhang Sanfeng a birthday present.

Next to Miejue Shitai, there was a female student who was extremely beautiful, and her eyes kept falling on the idle Luo Qingyang.

Although Luo Qingyang had a lazy face, he had a sense of sight that he hadn't woken up from.

But there is also a unique fairy spirit about him, which makes people's eyes shine.
After the man reluctantly went down, he still stared at Luo Qingyang, but he couldn't see it from the front.

Immediately afterwards, various sects presented birthday gifts one after another, and now it seems that they are enjoying themselves happily.

"I am Yang Liu, the head of the Shendao Sect. When I go to Wudang Mountain, the first thing is to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday, and the second is to ask Wudang Zhang Wuxia about the whereabouts of the villain Xie Xun.

That villain killed my wife and children, and had enmity with many people in Jianghu. I wish I could kill him sooner, so I ask Zhang Wuxia to take the overall situation into consideration and tell the whereabouts of that villain Xie Xun. "

The head of the Shendao Sect is obviously a chess piece that was pushed out.

The others didn't dare to offend Wudang, so they had to let these small sects take the lead to draw this matter out.

"Cuishan, everything is up to your heart, you go."

Zhang Sanfeng had expected a long time ago that this group of people would not give up.

Zhang Cuishan, who was the target of public criticism, was also inescapable, and everything had to be done according to their plan.

"Xie Xun and I are Jinlan's friends. It is absolutely impossible to betray our sworn brother. Please don't fall into Cuishan's unrighteous situation."

It is rare for Zhang Cuishan to be tough, and he has the qualifications to be tough.

With Zhang Sanfeng in the Wudang sect, he deserves to be number one, and Shaolin is also hard to beat.

This is the strength of Zhang Laodao. Looking at the world, he is the only one who cultivates immortals, and he is too lazy to care about a group of martial arts practitioners.

"Then please explain to Zhang Wuxia, the case of the Longmen bodyguard bureau exterminating the door."

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan didn't want to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts, Shaolin could only bring up the old story again.

Back then when someone saw Zhang Cuishan, he went to the Longmen Escort by himself and wiped out the entire Escort.

As one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Yu Daiyan was brutally beaten into a disability because of the ineffective bodyguards of the Longmen Escort Bureau.

It is not impossible for him to destroy the Longmen escort agency in a fit of anger.

"You say that I destroyed the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau, do you have evidence?"

Zhang Cuishan never did this at all, so it is naturally impossible to admit it.

He doesn't know now that it was his wife Yin Susu who impersonated him to destroy the Longmen Escort.

"Someone saw with their own eyes that all the members of Longmen Bodyguard Bureau died from Zhang Wuxia's weapons."

Master Kongwen of Shaolin Temple insisted that the Longmen Escort Bureau was related to Zhang Cuishan, otherwise, how could he find out Xie Xun's whereabouts?

"Hehe, so my third uncle was also hurt by your Shaolin?"

Luo Qingyang suddenly regained his spirits, and a single sentence shocked everyone present.

As we all know, Yu Daiyan was injured by the Dali Vajra Finger. This kung fu was passed down from Shaolin, and the people who know it are all highly respected people.

"I guess this is Nephew Song Xian!"

Master Kongwen saw him standing beside Mo Shenggu, probably only the legendary boy.

"Wudang, Song Qingshu."

Luo Qingyang straightened his back, sweeping away the previous decadence and laziness.

It seems that the five words of Wudang Song Qingshu have magical powers that no one can ignore.

"Nephew Song Xian, when Yu Sanxia was injured, all the eminent monks of the Dali Vajra Finger in our sect were in Shaolin Temple. Yu Sanxia's injury could never be caused by me, Shaolin."

Master Kongwen is still very humble towards this rumored celestial being.

"It's impossible for you Shaolin to hurt my third uncle, so why would my fifth uncle slaughter the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau?

You are all here for the dragon sword, and it is ridiculous to say so many high-sounding reasons. "

Luo Qingyang sneered, he didn't save any face with Master Kongwen and others at all.

A group of people came to threaten him, and he really thought that Wudang was some soft persimmon, he could bully him as he wanted?

"Qing Shu, don't speak nonsense!"

Song Yuanqiao scolded immediately.

He didn't know how many times he had said that.

It's just that there are some things that they can't say, but the young and ignorant Luo Qingyang can say them.

Then, any one of the Wudang Seven Heroes would yell at them, and the matter passed like this.

The heads of other sects shouldn't care about a child!
It's not that they have learned a lesson, when will it be the turn of others to take care of their Wudang affairs?
"The little monk really doesn't want to meet in battle, and Wudang will be stained with blood."

At this moment, Yuanzhen saw that the situation was getting worse and worse, Zhang Sanfeng firmly supported Zhang Cuishan, and refused to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts.

That being the case, it is better for him to stir up disputes and continue to persecute Wudang Mountain by taking advantage of the power of the various sects.

"Yes, yes, we are not afraid of Wudang."

"With so many of us, is it possible that you Wudang can kill them all?"

"Tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, or we won't go down the mountain."

All sects made troubles one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became violent.

"It is said that the world's martial arts came from Shaolin. After Zhang Zhenren left Shaolin, he created the Wudang School. Whether it is a young man or a young talent, we, the three monks of Shaolin, are willing to learn Zhang Zhenren's brilliant moves today."

Master Kongwen had no choice but to fight for Shaolin's reputation.

Originally, if we didn't talk about the dragon-slaying knife, everyone could still be amiable, but now we can only fight one.

Otherwise, his reputation will be damaged for the fact that Shaolin actually competed for the dragon sword.

"Today is my master's birthday banquet. It's not easy to make a move. Shaolin is going to fight, and I, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, will catch it."

Mo Shenggu stood up immediately.

He has long been displeased with these bald donkeys.

On the other hand, Master Kongwen on the other side also followed suit and accepted the Wudang Seven Heroes' offer.

"I, Shaolin, don't bully you, Wudang. You Wudang Seven Heroes will fight, and I, the three monks of Shaolin, will take over."

Master Kongwen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, it wasn't Zhang Sanfeng who made the move. That old Taoist was invincible decades ago, who knows how terrifying his strength is now.

Relatively speaking, the Wudang Seven Heroes are naturally easier to deal with, after all, there is also a paralyzed Yu Sanxia.

"Then it's up to this junior, first come and experience Master Kongwen's brilliant moves, Qingfeng, bring me my real martial arts sword."

Luo Qingyang was the first to stand up.

The current Master Kongwen is about as strong as Yu Lianzhou and Song Yuanqiao, and it's not like he can't fight.

It's just that you have to use a sword to have a chance of winning. In terms of boxing skills alone, he is definitely not an opponent.

The strength of the three monks of Shaolin is actually quite powerful, at least the strength of the three of them is higher than that of the other heroes.

Only Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou may be as strong as them, but they dare not say they will win.

People in Shaolin are not stupid either. It is absolutely impossible for three people to fight against the Zhenwu Qiqi Formation together. There must be no chance of winning.

Therefore, fighting alone is the best choice. The three of them have the strength to challenge the Wudang Seven Heroes.

"Brother, let me meet this kid."

The emptiness monk was furious.

The people of Wudang Mountain are so arrogant that they actually let a third-generation disciple deal with the three Shaolin monks.

"Qingshu, you are not his opponent, let me experience the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand of the Kongxing Divine Monk."

Song Yuanqiao saw his own son going up to meet him, and immediately wanted to attack the three monks of Shaolin.

The three monks of Shaolin are not the role of He Taichong of the Kunlun School, and their fighting power is not in vain.

Even if Song Yuanqiao goes on his own, he cannot be said to win, let alone Luo Qingyang, who is only 16 years old.

"Let him go."

Zhang Sanfeng stopped Song Yuanqiao, this kind of sharpening opportunity should not be wasted.

He didn't believe that Luo Qingyang would lose so easily. Luo Qingyang was unparalleled in the world with his sword.

"Yes, Master."

With Zhang Sanfeng's consent, Song Yuanqiao could only give up, but stared at Luo Qingyang nervously.

"Nephew Song Xian, the poor monk asked you to do three tricks, you should do it!"

As an elder, the monk of Kongxing did not take the lead, but asked Luo Qingyang to make three moves.

He could see that Luo Qingyang's internal strength was first-rate, but it was difficult to say about his strength.

"Since that's the case, the younger generation will come to experience the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand of the divine monk."

Luo Qingyang was also polite, stepped on Xue Wuhen, and clapped his palms at the monk of Kongxing.

It is still the Jiugong Baguazhang of seven deficiency and six reality, but most of the flaws in it have been corrected by him.

Today's Jiugong Baguazhang seems to be a quasi-first-class martial art.

The reason why he is listless is because these few days, he retreated overnight to correct the flaws of Jiugong Baguazhang.

This time, the thirteen palm shadows, seven virtual and six real, alternately alternate between virtual and real, covering thirteen acupoints of Master Kongxing.

"It's not Wudang's kung fu?"

The monk of Kongxing was stunned, and then he protruded with his left hand, holding a gust of wind in his right hand, and stroked the palm print in front of him in a Shaolin dragon claw hand stroking the piano style.

Weng doesn't care whether he is imaginary or real, they are all covered by the dragon's claws of the emptiness monk.

Relying on his profound internal strength, he prepared to overwhelm Luo Qingyang with force, using the simplest and most brutal method.

Sure enough, the shadows of the thirteen palms all dispersed in the air with this stroke.

Looking at the other side, Luo Qingyang immediately changed his tactics. His thumb and index finger were tucked together, and the other three fingers were slightly opened.

The arm is like a spirit snake, spinning around the dragon-clawed hand of Master Kongxing, and flicking towards the Waiguan point of Master Kongxing's hand.

The pure yin power within it will make it unconscious for a short time once it hits.

Master Kongxing froze for a moment, then flipped his right hand abruptly, and the Dragon Claw hand directly took the Quepen point on Luo Qingyang's shoulder.

He could tell that the martial arts that Luo Qingyang used now were similar to Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands, they were all attacking the enemy's acupuncture points.

It's just that one uses the claw method and the other uses the acupoint brushing hand. In terms of core ideas, they are similar.

"Give it to me!"

Luo Qingyang let out a clear cry, his left hand came out through the clouds at some point, and came out first, brushing on the Waiguan acupoint of the Kongxing Divine Monk.

(End of this chapter)