When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 237 Everyone has their own plans, nine against one
Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself: The old Taoist has been addicted to seclusion for these years, and his prestige in the world has finally faded. A few days ago, Brother Zhou punched him in front of his face. You could say that he was ignorant, but now the Shaolin monks are also attacking him!

Suddenly, the long-awaited thought of victory or defeat suddenly arose.

His eyebrows raised, and he was about to answer when he heard nothing and said again: "But - Master Zhang is two generations older than me, thirty or forty years older than me, and has practiced kung fu for thirty or forty more years. If we, the three Shaolin monks, were to fight alone, we would be underestimating the real person, which is really disrespectful! But the current situation is like this, and the disputes in Wudang Shaolin cannot be resolved without distinguishing the strengths and weaknesses of our respective martial arts. Therefore, the three of us The brothers did not overestimate their abilities and joined forces to ask Master Zhang for advice."

Everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

Zhang Sanfeng has not fought with anyone for decades. No one knows how good his martial arts is now, but many people think that he may have been invincible back then, but his boxing is afraid of young people. Old people do not rely on their muscles and bones for strength. An old man who lives to be a hundred years old can be able to fight on his own. Eating and pooping is already an incredible achievement, let alone doing it with others?
Moreover, Zhang Zhenren is certainly a member of Mount Tai and Beidou in the martial arts world, but the reputation of the three great Shaolin monks is even higher than that of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. How come they are not the most famous Buddhas in the world?
With three enemies against one, everyone thought that even Zhang Sanfeng in his prime might not dare to claim a guaranteed victory, let alone now that he is old and frail?
Miejie shouted: "What a bullshit monk! The poor nuns said that you really dare to challenge Master Zhang, but you are going to bully the minority with more people. Humph, you are so shameless. Can you have a clear conscience in front of Buddha and Bodhisattva? So! He likes fighting, but I would like to meet the three great Shaolin monks!"

As he said this, he took a step forward, and his clothes automatically moved without any wind, and evil spirits billowed out from his whole body.

There was another loud uproar from the crowd.

After all, Miejie rarely traveled around the world, and Mount Emei was a remote place. The heroes of the Central Plains heard her name eight years ago when she led Ye Guhong across Henan and slaughtered the Wushan Gang, and then two years ago when they defeated the Mingjiao. But that was The four factions worked together, but not only did they show their mastery in destroying the calamity.

Therefore, when it comes to fame, she can't even compare to a divine monk. Now she actually wants to fight one against three. The heroes are all dumbfounded, and then look at each other with admiration: If this Emei leader is not extremely confident, how can he dare to say such wild words?

Ye Guhong was extremely excited, thinking, I have finally trained this master!

Xia Rong said angrily: "You stinky drunkard, you are the helper I asked for, how can you go against me?"

But Situ Zhong laughed and said: "People who learn martial arts don't have any arrogance, so why should they learn martial arts like this?"

Xia Jun was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he also knew that he had a weird temper and there was nothing he could do against his old friend.

Kong Zhi was furious, pointed his halberd at Mie Jie and said: "The Shaolin sect and the Emei sect have no enmity. You and your disciples have made things difficult for us again and again today. Do you really think that Shaolin is afraid of Emei?"

Shi Feilong screamed strangely: "Master Tai is domineering! Master Tai will fight first, and after the beating is over, Shi will also learn the unique skills of the Shaolin monks! But I must declare in advance that I will only fight one!"

The three Shaolin monks are all older and more powerful than the Wudang Seven Heroes. Their martial arts skills are also advanced and unique, and they are no less capable than Wudang.

Seeing the tense situation between the two sides, Yu Lianzhou suddenly shouted: "Everyone, wait a minute! Since Shaolin has called for Wudang by name, how can we, the Wudang Sect, retreat? But as the monks said, the seniority of the masters is too high, and I am afraid that the big one will bully the small ones. Why don't we let seven disciples like me face off against twelve eminent monks from the Shaolin Sect to see whether the Wudang Sect is more capable or the Shaolin Sect is more capable!"

Shi Feilong said disdainfully: "I dare not speak big words about the three Shaolin monks. If you are the five elders of Kongtong, haha, what if all five of you come together?"

But Ye Guhong knew that Yu Lianzhou was forced to do this——

Miejie's momentum was steaming, and he refused to give in. He sneered and said: "No grievances or hatred? When you drove my Emei Patriarch out of Shaolin, the seeds of this cause and effect were already planted! Shaolin was not afraid of Emei in the past, but in today's battle, the poor nun can beat him Are you afraid!"

Situ Zhong rolled his drunken eyes and said, "I'm drunk, so I'll help anyone I like. I like Zhang Cuishan today, so why are you trying to bite me?"

Yu Lianzhou opened his mouth and said seven against twelve, which shocked everyone. Xia Yong shook his head and said: "The Wudang Sect is so crazy that there is no limit."

Below the three great monks of Shaolin, there are nine monks of the round generation, all of whom are in their prime years, and have achieved good names in the world, not inferior to the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

She faced off against the three divine monks today. Not to mention winning, as long as she was undefeated, Emei's reputation would definitely increase. She was halfway to surpassing Shaolin Wudang.

Wei Sanniang looked envious and thought, It's a pity that I haven't accomplished martial arts yet. If I had master's martial arts and stood up now and said I would fight one, why would I, Kunlun, be unhappy?
Among the five elders of Kongtong, Guan Tieshan, the leader, suddenly said: "Everyone, I came to Wudang today mostly to find out the whereabouts of the dog thief Xie Qian. This dog thief has a hatred with me in Kongtong as deep as the sea. If Wudang is allowed to cover it up, he will I don’t know when I can get my revenge! Gang Leader Shi, if you want to help Wudang, there is no need for the Shaolin monks to deal with you. Guan’s Seven Injury Fist is about to be taught by Qian’s Dragon Subduing Palm!”

If the Seven Heroes fought alone, Song Yuanqiao might be able to draw with one of them. Yu Lianzhou had been injured by Xuan Ming's Palm before, and it would not take long for him to recover, so it would be difficult to win.

As for the remaining five heroes, Yu San's moves are not flexible enough, and Zhang Si, Zhang Wu, Yin Liu, and Mo Qi have not yet perfected their skills. Against any of the divine monks, they will lose more than they win.

Instead, everyone started fighting in groups, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang opened up their formation, even the One Hundred and Eight Arhats formation dared to fight. The three divine monks are also veterans of the martial arts world. Although they don't know the trump card of the Wudang Seven Heroes, they also know that the martial arts skills of the Seven Heroes are far superior to those of their age. The monks of the round generation are definitely no match, so they firmly refuse.

Kong Zhi said on the spot: "Since you want to fight on behalf of the teacher, there is no need to bother. Three of the seven of you will fight against three of my brothers. If you fight alone, the winner will be the best two out of three."

Zhang Songxi said: "It's okay to fight alone, but I have seven senior brothers and everyone wants to take action. Let's just add four more people from Yuan Zi, and we will win four out of seven battles."

Mo Shenggu laughed: "Okay, okay, otherwise it wouldn't be my turn, Mo Qi? We have won four out of seven games. Shaolin has won. I will tell you the whereabouts of Xie Qian and the Dragon Saber."

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that the Seven Heroes of Wudang were the monks who killed the Yuanzi generation.

Kong Wen and Kong Zhi shook their heads repeatedly: "Inappropriate, inappropriate."

Ye Guhong taunted: "If someone wants to fight in a group, you have to fight one on one. If someone wants to fight one on one, don't you think it's okay? Is the Shaolin monk such a mother-in-law? Then why don't I, Ye Guhong, go into battle and fight you one against three?" Three Great Divine Monks, is this okay?"

Shi Feilong and Mo Shenggu were the first to laugh, but Jin Mingjun became worried. He pulled Ye Guhong's hand from behind and said urgently in a low voice: "Junior brother, how can you talk like this? What should I do if they agree."

Miejie was in a good mood and did not curse anyone. He just whispered: "Don't worry, the Shaolin sect will never be so shameless."

Before he finished speaking, the monk Kongxing, who had never spoken before, said blankly: "Two senior brothers, this little brother of the Emei sect has challenged you many times. I think he must have extraordinary abilities, since he wants to fight against the three monks. , we will do as he wishes."

It turns out that this emptiness monk has been a monk in Shaolin since he was a child. He has been obsessed with martial arts all his life and has never interacted with many people. Therefore, he has an ignorant temper and cannot hear Ye Guhong's sarcastic words. Instead, he takes it seriously and is eager to learn from it. This young master's ability depends on his ability to fight against the three great monks alone.

Miejie was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and sighed: "That's all, the poor nun really doesn't understand the shame of the Shaolin sect."

The heroes wanted to watch the fun and burst into laughter. Some who knew Ye Guhong's reputation even shouted loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful. The Seven Heroes of Wudang have been famous for a long time. What's the point? We want to see the Golden Boy of Emei fight against the Three Gorges." Great Monk!"

Jin Mingjun was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. Mo Shenggu cursed: "You are here to celebrate his birthday, and you haven't bought a ticket yet, and you ordered a play?"

Kongwen Lao's face turned red and he shouted: "Junior brother, you must not speak."

But Kong Zhi rolled his eyes and rushed to say: "I have heard about the name of the Golden Boy of Emei for a long time. It is said that the White Feathered Condor was also defeated by him. Such a young hero, the poor monks cannot underestimate him - Emei boy, if you You are so brave, do you dare to fight with the nine disciples of the Shaolin School?"

He had an idea in his mind to let the nine disciples fight against one. Ye Guhong was an unparalleled prodigy who had practiced martial arts since his mother's womb, so he had to be defeated. Although Shaolin won, it was not glorious, but since the nine disciples had played, Then there is an excuse not to come up again, so if we return to the situation of the three Shaolin monks fighting the three Wudang heroes, wouldn't the chance of winning be greatly increased?

Therefore, his eyes were shining brightly, hoping that Ye Guhong would agree.

Ye Guhong thought for a moment: Those three single-minded people were no match for Zhang Cuishan ten years ago. Plus six of his peers, with my ability...

After a quick calculation, he took a deep breath, broke away Jin Mingjun's little hand, and stepped out: "Okay! I've heard about the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin for a long time, and I'm going to ask for advice today!"

When the unrelated heroes saw that he accepted the challenge calmly, they were all stunned at first, and then they cheered loudly, and someone with good intentions shouted: "The Golden Boy of Emei is so courageous. There are so many heroes like us here, if you can If you win, I will ensure your fame in the world!"

Ye Guhong laughed three times, cupped his fists and said, "Then thank you all for making me famous!"

Shaolin Jiuyuan was furious, and the leader shouted: "Boy, if you really beat the Buddha, it's not too late to brag again! Come out!"

Jiuyuan was so angry that he walked towards the square outside.

(End of this chapter)