I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 29 Will the Birthday Banquet Destroy the Liver and Intestine?

Chapter 29 The Centennial Birthday Banquet Destroys the Liver and Intestines...?

"They said that they made a big mistake and provoked a powerful enemy to come to Wudang Mountain to target Uncle Fifth. They deserve death. Please Aunt Fifth please forgive me."

Xiao Daotong's face was ugly, so these murderous people knelt straight on the square in front of the main hall as soon as they went up the mountain, looking for death and life, what did they say, where did the Wudang faction become.

But Tianyingjiao is the natal family of Aunt Wu, and his children dare not say anything.

Yin Susu's face was also ugly, and she said: "I'm sorry to trouble you." She dragged Zhang Cuishan and ran out quickly.

As soon as the two walked out of the hall, they saw Fu Lu Shou three people kneeling in front of them.

Yin Susu was very annoyed, and angrily said: "Yin Wufu, what the hell are you three doing, why don't you get out of here!"

Yin Wufu was full of fear, and said: "Miss, the three of us made a big mistake, so we dare not get up and answer."

Zhang Cuishan said gently: "Brother Yin, today is the [-]th birthday of the family teacher, you are kneeling like this in Wudang, it seems that our two families are at odds, since there is something important, why don't we get up first, let's talk in the room."

"This..." Yin Wufu looked at Yin Susu.

"Look at me!" Yin Susu said angrily, "Listen to my uncle, come in quickly, don't show yourself outside!"

The three followed Zhang Cuishan and his wife quickly into the side room.

As soon as they entered the room, there was another plop, and they knelt down in unison.

"What the hell have you guys caused!" Yin Susu was impatient.

"The three of us were ordered by the leader to give my uncle a congratulatory gift. We met three escorts in the Xiangyang inn. During the three of them's conversation, they mentioned my uncle, so they wanted to teach them a lesson, seize their escort flags, let them cut off their arms, and get out of Hubei..." Yin Wufu said.

"Ah, it's Escort Qi and the others." Zhang Cuishan was nervous, "Three big brothers, are they all right? They didn't really hurt them, did they?"

"No..." Yin Wufu's face was full of humiliation, his face flushed red, "We have already dealt with those three dart runners, and when we were about to let them cut off their arms, a strange old man came out. This old thing is very strong, and it can blast a large crater in the ground with a volley. The villains are no match."

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Yin Susu yelled, "What do you three care about? How should you deal with it according to the religious rules?"

"Hey," Zhang Cuishan grabbed his wife, shook his head and said, "I mentioned to my brothers before that there are so many masters in this world. Although the three Yin brothers are not weak, they are still outsiders. How can they kill them for such a thing?"

Yin Wufu poked his neck and said: "The villain should fight to the death with that old thing, but he was worried that a strong enemy would come and no one would report, so he stepped aside. The old man and Qi Tianbiao came up to Wudang Mountain together. The three of them walked slowly. Let's go all out and report to Miss and Uncle before them. Now that the matter has been reported, the villain will lead to death!"

The three raised their palms in unison, and took pictures according to their own sky caps.

"No!"

Zhang Cuishan exclaimed, and stretched out his hands with silver hooks and iron hooks. With his left hand, the rotten silver tiger head hook made a stroke of the word "dragon", hooking away the wrists of Yin Wulu and Yin Wushou, and struck the word "Zhengfeng" with the iron judge pen with his right hand, directly dislocated Yin Wufu's palm and turned back, saving three people.

"call……"

Zhang Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the blood dripping from the hands of the three men, he apologized: "The martial arts of the three Yin brothers are too high, in desperation, they can only use weapons, please forgive me."

Yin Susu was more direct, and yelled directly: "Idiot! Idiot! Tomorrow is the [-]th birthday of my husband's teacher Zhang Zhenren. You three dogs, dare to be bloody next to the Wudang Hall?"

"Yes, yes, the villain is terrified, thank you uncle for saving me, otherwise it will be a big mistake." Yin Wufu and the three quickly knelt and kowtowed.

Zhang Cuishan comforted his wife, thanked the three of them, accepted the gift, and told them to go down the mountain quickly.

"Fifth brother, although the three of them are domestic servants, in fact they were martial arts masters who ran wild in the early years. They are grateful to my father for saving their lives, so they are willing to be his slaves for life. My father said that when it comes to martial arts and previous fame, many famous figures in the martial arts may not be as good as the three of them."

Yin Susu said with worry on his face: "The three of them said that the man was very powerful, so they could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden to report the news. I am afraid that the old man is really powerful, and may even be related to the person who kidnapped our child. If he makes a big fuss in Wudang Mountain..."

Zhang Cuishan held his wife's hand and said softly: "What's the matter, even if I, Zhang Cuishan, have failed in martial arts, now that I am in Wudang Mountain, there are six of my brothers and sisters, forming the real martial arts seven-section formation, who in the world can defeat them? Even if we really lose, can my master still be unable to deal with the thieves?"

"That's true, that's true..."

Yin Susu's heart finally settled down when she thought of the mythical Zhang Zhenren.

But Zhang Cuishan was still restless in his heart, he had seen too many strong people along the way, he was a bit unfounded, so he took the opportunity of writing birthday couplets for his master, and told his senior brothers about it.

But from Song Yuanqiao down, everyone held the same attitude as what Zhang Cuishan said to comfort Yin Susu, convinced that the real martial arts seven-section formation is invincible, even if the real martial arts seven-section formation is not invincible, their old teacher Zhang Zhenren is invincible after all.On Wudang Mountain, the sky cannot fall.

In the early morning of the next day, the Wudang faction originally planned to celebrate their birthday in a low-key manner, but He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, led his disciples to come to celebrate his birthday early in the morning, followed by the Kongtong Five Elders, Shenquan Sect, Haisha Sect, Giant Whale Gang, Wushan Gang, and many leaders of sects and gangs.Finally, the Emei faction also sent their chief disciple, Shitai Jingxuan.

For a time, the top of Wudang Mountain was extremely busy.

The Six Heroes of Wudang saw that these people had bad intentions, and they wanted to fight to the death, and even Tiger Claw's extinct hand was included in the range of candidates.

Sure enough, after the meal, Xihuazi, the great injustice sent by Kunlun, took the lead in leading the group, and let Mo Shenggu unload his weapon with one move.Xihuazi became furious, "That's right, if Zhang Wuxia refuses to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then it's nothing to do with wielding a sword."

Seeing that the scene was tense, they were about to fight, when suddenly there was a voice from outside the door: "Amitabha!"

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It turns out that Zen master Kongwen from Shaolin school has arrived, please greet him quickly."

Shaolin Temple saw and heard about the four great monks of Zhixing, except for Kong Jian who was beaten to death by Xie Xun, the other three all came here.

This time, many sects finally had a backbone, and they spoke aggressively, accusing Wudang sect of killing innocent people, and demanding Zhang Cuishan to explain the whereabouts of Xie Xun and Tulongdao.

Zhang Cuishan opened his mouth and said: "Master Kongwen, the lives of the 74 people from the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau and Shaolin monks were definitely not injured by the juniors. Zhang Cuishan has been taught by his master all his life, although he is stupid, he dare not lie. As for who the 74 people were killed, the juniors also know, but they are unwilling to say so."

"This is the first one. As for the second one, everyone in the world mourns the death of Master Kong. The golden-haired lion king Xie Xun and the younger generation were friends of eight worshippers, and they were married to Jinlan. I don't want to hide where Xie Xun is. The younger generation also knows. But in my martial arts, the word 'righteousness' is the most important word, and Zhang Cuishan can be broken..."

Zhang Cuishan was full of righteousness, and he was talking eloquently, but he was interrupted in the middle of what he was saying. "Old bastard Zhang, hahahaha! This old man is here to celebrate your birthday!"

Everyone turned pale.

Although this person's voice transmission is different from the voice that Kong Wenyuan can speak from outside the palace and close to his ears, when he first spoke, his voice was far away, as if floating up from the foot of the mountain, but every time he said a word, his voice became closer. When the last word fell, everyone saw six more figures on the square outside Zixiao Palace.

Someone knew him, so he called out: "Ah, those are Qi Tianbiao, Gong Jiujia, and Yunhe!"

But there are still people who don't know, "Those three dart runners are nothing special, who is the old man standing at the door?"

Everyone discussed it, but found that no one knew this person at all.

At this time, everyone in Wudang was confronting the major sects in the Zixiao Palace. When they heard this sound, they knew that a strong enemy was coming outside the door. Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan stayed in the hall to continue the confrontation, and Yu Lianzhou came out with his juniors.

"This senior, I don't know which sect he is from, did he also come here for Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber?"

The Wudang parties in the main hall were aggressive. Although they made excuses, they almost had "Hand over the dragon sword" printed on their faces. Yu Lianzhou was also full of anger, so he opened his mouth with stabs, and the faces of all the major factions in the hall were ugly.

The old man ignored him at all, and continued to yell into the hall, "Old Zhang, old bastard Zhang, why don't you come out? You're not dead already, are you? I knew you could live to be a hundred years old, pure bragging!"

"presumptuous!"

"The old thief is looking for death!"

Everyone in Wudang was already full of anger, and they had been suffocating their lives since morning, but after all, all the factions had their reasons, and they couldn't be the first to turn their backs. Seeing that the old man dared to insult his teacher like this, Yu Lianzhou was furious at that time, and rushed forward with his three juniors.

Unexpectedly, the old man was completely indifferent, and continued to rush forward as if there was no one in front of him.

"Fuck!"

"Don't kill the old stuff!"

The Four Heroes of Wudang were in mid-air, and if they insisted on stopping, they would only suffer internal injuries, but now that they were surrounded by enemies, how could they dare to let themselves be injured actively, they could only watch helplessly as the long sword stabbed the old man back and forth.

"Ding Ding!"

The Wudang Four Heroes felt that the long sword in their hands did not seem to be piercing a flesh and blood body at all, but it seemed that it had pierced the tortoise shell on the back of the old man. There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and it seemed that sparks could be seen faintly.

The old man didn't realize it, and continued to walk forward.

"stop!"

Yu Lianzhou still wanted to stop him, but he really didn't know how to stop him. A sword resting on his neck wouldn't hurt him at all, and he wouldn't even pay attention to you. This kind of frustration can be imagined.

All the major sects in the hall could not help but be happy when they heard the voice outside the hall.After all, they were afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, a super real person, so they didn't dare to take the lead, but since someone made a move ahead of time, and it was obvious that Yu Lianzhou and the four of them couldn't stop it, it was natural that reinforcements came, and the possibility of forcing Wudang to bow his head was even greater.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped out of Zixiao Palace.

The Four Heroes of Wudang saw that the hundred-year-old mentor was actually allowed to go out in person. They were ashamed and knelt down: "Master, we..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng acted as if he didn't see them, with a flick of his hand, the four of them felt a gust of air rising from under their bodies, and stood up uncontrollably to the side.

"Old Turtle Yang, hahahahaha! Your mother hasn't died overseas yet?"

Under Zhang Sanfeng's emotional agitation, he didn't control his inner strength. The entire Wudang Mountain top that was shaken by the laughter seemed to tremble faintly.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang also heard their master's laughter, which they had never heard for decades. It was completely different from that kind, kind, and self-cultivating old god-like master.

(End of this chapter)

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